Chapter Forty-Eight: Escape
Meng Yu saw that the dragon was fast and could not get rid of the old man, but the other party was getting closer and closer to him, and at the critical moment, he took out the Na Ling Zhu that Zhang Yan gave him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He didn't know if this thing could survive and get out of danger by himself, after all, even a powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Realm could hardly make a Na Ling Bead that threatened a cultivator in the Human Spirit Realm. It's just that I can now say that I've exhausted all my skills, and this is the only means I haven't used, and I always have to try it if I succeed or not. Praying in his heart, Meng Yu raised his hand, and the black beads hit the face of the old man with a goatee.
The old man was chasing after him, and when he saw something coming through the wind, he instinctively raised his palm to try to grab it.
"Boom"
Before the old man's palm touched the object, the black beads exploded under the wrapping of the spiritual power emitted by the old man's palm.
"Ahh
Then there was a scream, and the snow flew......
The aftermath of the explosion almost affected Meng Yu, who was fleeing rapidly, and the young man ran some distance again, stopped his body and looked back, but saw that an area in front of him was very messy. But he didn't know what the old man's situation was now, so he didn't rush closer.
"Whoosh"
After a while, a black shadow suddenly burst out. It's just that this figure is covered in torn clothes, and it looks very embarrassed, and what is even more striking is that this person has no right arm. The old man did not chase after the boy again, but ran in the opposite direction. The old man with the goatee is in a bad state now, and maybe in his desperate efforts, he still has a chance to be a teenager.
But in the face of the black-robed young man who was meticulous and had all kinds of means, he was a great monk in the late stage of the spiritual realm, and his heart was also full of panic at this time. Although he knew that the young man could be said to be a consumable magic weapon, he was not sure if the other party had other means, so he didn't dare to take risks, so he chose to flee quickly.
When he first found out about the boy, his heart was full of joy, he felt that this was his chance to make a great contribution, and when he saw the black stick, he thought about taking it for himself, and felt that he had caught it this time. And now he can only lament that he is really unlucky, not only did everything succeed, but almost even his life was guaranteed. The old man was seriously injured this time, and even if he survived in the future, it would be difficult for him to make progress in cultivation. Now all he had in his heart was doubts and fears about the boy.
The pursuer turned into a runaway in an instant, and the roles changed so quickly. Looking at this rather funny scene, Meng Yu couldn't help but laugh dryly. At this time, he came to the explosion site, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that there was a large pit several meters deep on the ground here, and there was a bloody arm that had been blown up in the pit. At the edge of the pit were blood mixed with stone chips, and not far away there was a blue and red thing, very similar to the broken internal organs of a human being.
"This, is this bead caused?" Meng Yu looked at the two black beads in his hand in a daze, he thought that if one bead was not a problem, he would throw the other two together. He was very glad that he didn't throw the three Naling Beads together at that time, which would certainly kill the old man and not die again, but in the eyes of the young man, it was a waste of losers. After all, such a powerful thing can be said to be a treasure for Meng Yu now, a life-saving thing at a critical time.
At this time, that shadow appeared in Meng Yu's mind, and in addition to gratitude, there was also longing. Perhaps, it is the only lucky thing for me to be able to meet and become a lover of that peerless beauty. At the same time, he is also more curious about the girl's family history. Zhang Yan had vaguely revealed some information to him, and Meng Yu knew in his heart that his identity was not simple. At this time, seeing the power of the Naling Bead given to him by the girl, Meng Yu felt that the girl's background might be deeper than he originally imagined.
Looking at the mess in front of him, Meng Yu felt that even if the old man with a goatee was immortal, he would be a waste person in the future, not to mention that even the great cultivator in the late stage of the Human Spirit Realm did not have the ability to regenerate with a broken arm. Suddenly, Meng Yu found that there was a Qiankun bag on the ground, and Meng Yu picked it up. It's just that this place should not stay for a long time, and after packing up his mood, the boy entered the mountains under the moonlight. Meng Yu was seriously injured this time, and for the sake of safety, it is better not to walk on the main road. For the rest of his life, Meng Yu dragged his tired body and staggered in the mountains for a while, and Meng Yu stopped on the side of a mountain peak.
The terrain here is relatively private, which is suitable for self-healing. Fortunately, there are no powerful magical beasts in the mountain, and there is a natural cave here, otherwise I don't even have the ability to dig a cave now. Mengyu spider web was pushed open into the cave, and it felt very cold inside. Although the snow covered the mountain, there was no shortage of fires in winter, so Meng Yu found some dry firewood from outside. The entrance to the cave was sealed with some stones, and a fire was raised inside the cave.
The young man took out the old man's Qiankun bag with a goatee, this kind of ordinary Qiankun bag is just a tool for storing items, but the space is larger, not even a magic weapon, ordinary cultivators have it, so there is no need to recognize the master, anyone who picks it up can open it, of course, some special and high-level Qiankun bags may need some trouble. Some extremely wealthy and powerful people have a ring, but of course Meng Yu is different, but no one knows that the ring on his hand is a ring. Meng Yu opened the Qiankun bag and looked at it, and his heart was overjoyed. I saw that there were thousands of medium-grade spirit stones and a lot of medicinal materials inside, as well as some pills and exercises, Meng Yu took a look, the exercises and treasures were useless to himself, but some healing pills were very useful to him now.
The young man couldn't help but sigh at this time, sure enough, Yiduo was not pressing. Fortunately, I have studied the collection of herbs and have an understanding of many pills. Meng Yu took a few healing pills, then took out some of the food he carried in the ring, and after eating some of them, he sat cross-legged by the fire to heal his wounds......
In Dihua City, an embarrassed one-armed figure appeared on the street, staggering all the way, coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time, and soon the figure entered the gate of the Gao family. On a snowy night, the few people on the street couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
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At the second elder of the Meng family, the old man grabbed the collar of a subordinate in front of him. "Have you found out?" the subordinate said in a trembling voice: "The villain saw it with his own eyes, and when he came back, his arms were gone, and he coughed up blood all the way." The old man said angrily, "Is that kid dead?"
"This, this little one doesn't know, wait until I go tomorrow, go to Gao's house to inquire and then report to the adults. The spy looked at the old man with some trepidation.
"Go down!" it took a long time for the second elder to let go of his men. After the spies went out, the old man was distracted for a while, and then slammed his palm on the table, and the cracks in the Dao spread. "Little bastard, your luck won't really be that good?" but after saying this, there was a kind of uneasiness in his heart, uneasiness about the future.