"I want to run!" Long Zun sneered, his eyes looked in one direction, and a gray shadow was gradually moving away from that direction.

Long Zun took a deep breath, his feet moved, his body shook, and the whole person flew out directly like an arrow from the string, leaving only an afterimage to stay in place and not disperse for a long time.

The speed was so fast that the ground was directly ploughed out of a ditch by the air waves, like a long canal, heading straight into the distance.

The thin old man escaped less than three miles, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed greatly, and a stronger aura chased after him in the direction behind him.

Without saying a word, he moved his old legs, shook off his two old arms, turned his head into seventy degrees, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and suddenly his speed increased a lot.

After all, there is still a time limit for this kind of speed to increase by squeezing potential, and it took more than a mile to escape, and it was directly caught up by Long Zun who was chasing behind him, and intercepted it.

"Little friend, what do you mean. The thin old man saw that he couldn't walk, so he stopped and faced Long Zun.

"I didn't expect that I would become a little friend again after such a while, but my meaning is very simple, how you dealt with me before, I will deal with you. Long Zun put his hands on his chest.

The thin old man's tone was choked, and he immediately laughed, explaining: "Xiaoyou may have misunderstood, Lao Yu just wants to invite Xiaoyou to Qingyunmen as a guest, since Xiaoyou is unwilling to go, Lao Yu will naturally not force it." ”

Hearing this, Long Zun sneered and sneered: "Old man, you didn't say that before, it's only been a long time, why did you forget what you said!"

"Haha! The thin old man smiled dryly, "The previous thing was just a joke with Xiaoyou, naturally I can't take it seriously, otherwise I can kill Xiaoyou before, but Lao Yu has not done this, but instead gives Xiaoyou a chance to break through, oh, I almost forgot, I haven't congratulated Xiaoyou on his cultivation and becoming the youngest martial arts powerhouse in the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Tianlong Kingdom." ”

Long Zun said secretly in his heart: I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

The thin old man said again: "Since Xiaoyou is unwilling to return to Qingyunmen with Lao Yu, you can go again if you have the opportunity in the future, after all, Xiaoyou and the head disciple Min Min once had a marriage contract, everyone is considered an acquaintance, as long as Xiaoyou is willing to come to Qingyunmen one day, Lao Yu will definitely sweep the couch to welcome Xiaoyou." ”

"Is that enough?" Long Zun looked playfully at the very different thin old man in front of him.

"Haha, almost. The thin old man snorted, "Since Xiaoyou still has something to do, the old man will not bother, and this will be Qingyunmen and leave." ”

Saying that, he really wanted to leave, and before he could take a step, he found a spear in front of him, blocking the way, "Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to ask, old man, your name. Long Zun said lightly.

"Oh yes, the old man almost forgot. The thin old man patted his head, as if he really forgot to say it, "The old man is the elder of Qingyunmen, his surname is Zhuge Mingqing, and Xiaoyou can call him at will." ”

"Zhuge Qing is it!" Long Zun shook the bloodless spear in his hand and pulled a spear flower, "Don't accept nameless ghosts without blood, now you can go on the road." ”

"Okay, then ......" The thin old man Zhuge Qing was halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his face changed slightly, "Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? I'll send you on your way. With that, Long Zun stretched his arm forward, and the long gun in his hand took Zhuge Qing's face.

The bloodless spear itself is a Lingbao-level weapon, and it is even more remarkable in the hands of Long Zun, in fact, it is fully opened, like a black dragon, rolling and swallowing in the clouds.

Before the gun arrived, the momentum brought by the spear was already like a wave rolled up by a strong wind, rising a few feet high, and swooping down on Zhuge Qing fiercely.

Zhuge Qing is a martial arts level figure after all, although the spirit treasure is strong, but that little bit of qi alone is not enough to hurt Zhuge Qing, at most it makes him embarrassed.

Zhuge Lang, who dodged the blow of the bloodless spear, said with an ugly face: "Boy, don't think that if you become a martial sect level, you can empty your eyes and want to take away the life of the old man, and you are still tender." ”

"Really, I think I've been able to do it. As he spoke, Long Zun slashed the spear in his hand, forming a fan and smashing it into Zhuge Qing's waist.

In the face of Lingbao-level weapons, Zhuge Qing didn't dare to resist with his waist, and quickly played a few tricks with both hands, and a stream of aura appeared with the appearance of the tricks, and blocked him like a shield.

Bang! The bloodless spear slammed into the shield evolved by the aura, directly splitting the shield apart, and the remaining strength directly pulled Zhuge Qing away.

Poof! Zhuge Qing spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the whole person slammed into the waist-thick trunk of a tree, and finally slipped to the ground, and the trunk of the tree that was hit had several more cracks.

"It seems that only the strength of the Martial Sect level can really exert the true strength of the Spirit Treasure. Long Zun couldn't put it down, grabbed the body of the bloodless spear, and looked at Zhuge Qing condescendingly, "It seems that taking your life is easier than I imagined." ”

Only one blow of the bloodless spear was used, and Zhuge Qing suffered a lot of internal injuries, if there were a few more blows, I am afraid that Zhuge Qing would be stoned alive by the bloodless spear.

Zhuge Qing, who was half-sitting on the ground with the trunk behind him, turned pale.

He originally thought that even if he was inferior to Long Zun, his many years of career as a martial artist would never be similar to that of an opponent who had just been promoted to a martial artist, but this blow just now made him know that the cooperation between Lingbao and Martial Sect was by no means as simple as one plus one.

It was the blow just now, although he resisted it, but most of the aura in his body was shaken three, and his internal organs were even more displaced, and he couldn't resist the second blow at all for a while.

"How can you let go of the old decay? While secretly using his skills to heal his wounds, Zhuge Qing used his words to divert Long Zun's attention and delay the second blow that Long Zun would fall at any time.

"Why should I let you go, you were aggressive and wanted to arrest me back to Qingyun Gate, if you want to come and go to Qingyun Gate, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave alive!" The bloodless spear in Long Zun's hand was between him and Zhuge Qing.

I don't know if it's because the bloodless spear is facing him, or because of what Long Zun said, I saw the skin on Zhuge Qing's face jump twice with the corner of his eye.

"So you're going to kill the old man. Zhuge Qing was still unwilling to give up hope and said, hoping that Long Zun would change his mind.

"Why should I let go of a person who wants to kill me, if I am in your position, will you let me go. Long Zun sneered.

Zhuge Qing didn't answer, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't say that he would change places, even if time could be turned back, he would not give Long Zun the opportunity to open up the sea of qi, and he would definitely kill the killer as soon as they met.

(End of chapter)