Chapter Ninety-One: A Thousand Miles of Pursuit

The huge meteorite pressed Lin Lu's body and sank to the bottom of the river, stirring up a circle of turbid waves at the bottom of the river.

Immediately, Lin Lu suddenly exerted force, lifted the meteorite, escaped, and swam along the bottom of the river. He knew that Fang Miaoke was standing on the riverbank, so he planned to escape from the bottom of the river.

The bamboo knife in Fang Miaoke's hand slashed towards the river, the brilliance flowed, and a powerful slash fell, and a row of shocking waves suddenly splashed on the river. Lin Lu was forced out of the water, and the whole person smashed on the shore, his whole body wet, like a chicken in soup.

Fang Miaoke held the bamboo knife against Lin Lu's cheek, and said fiercely: "Tell you to run!" I'll break your leg first, see if you still run?"

Lin Lu shrank his legs, and the bamboo knife hit the ground, only to break the pebbles and fly. The bamboo knife in Fang Miaoke's hand slashed obliquely, and the forest road had rolled out, and the bamboo knife made a deep mark on the ground.

Lin Lu jumped up, raised his fist and struck at her, gathering great strength, the fluctuations provoked were too strong, and the air around him was turbulent.

After the strength is greatly improved, ordinary boxing moves can exert great power. The shadow of the fist was heavy, and in an instant, one punch turned into more than a dozen punches, and the frenzied bombardment was complicated, making it dazzling.

Fang Miao was not dazzled, he saw the flaw at a glance, and the bamboo knife stabbed straight out, stabbing through the center of more than a dozen pairs of fist shadows. The bamboo knife was longer than Lin Lu's arm, and the round head of the knife pierced Lin Lu's armpit straight on the axillary point.

Lin Lu felt that half of his body was numb, and his body flew out upside down and fell into the bushes. Fang Miaoke flew over, raised the bamboo knife stone and slashed down like a shock, the power was fierce, and there was a feeling of splitting Huashan.

Lin Lu was so frightened that the souls of the dead were all scared, and he hurriedly rolled away, the rocks burst out, and the bamboo knife actually cut a gap in the ground, and the surrounding bushes had turned into ashes.

Lin Lu's face changed color, and he rushed into the forest, and under the cover of the trees, he galloped in the forest, and soon disappeared in the forest.

"Thinking that if you hide in the woods, I won't be able to find you?" Fang Miaokeyu's hand was lightly raised, the runes were entwined, the scales flickered, and a handful of colorful butterflies were sprinkled in the air, spreading their wings and flying, burrowing into the jungle, looking for the traces of the forest road.

This is a primeval forest that no one has ever set foot in, vast and vast, waist-high grass, snakes, insects, rats and ants hiding among dead branches and leaves, and fierce birds and beasts lurking in the shrubs. The forest is dense, and it is difficult for the sun's rays to shine in, and it looks dark even in broad daylight.

Lin Lu, who had been running in the forest for a while, slowed down, holding his hand on a big tree and panting, only to feel a faint pain in his chest.

"It's hard to hurt the lobes of the lungs, it's really good!" Lin Lu rubbed his chest, his face was sad, and at this moment, a pink butterfly stopped on his back, and he didn't notice it.

"Did you just hurt the lobes of your lungs? The bones are not broken, so it's really cheap for you. A slightly mocking voice came to his ears coldly.

Lin Lu suddenly turned around and saw Fang Miaoke standing on a big tree, looking at him proudly with a pair of apricot eyes. The slender jade hand was raised, and a pink butterfly flew to her fingertips, only to hear her murmur, "Butterfly insects track, no matter where you are hiding, they can find you." ”

"Senior Sister Fang......" Lin Lu's eyes turned cold, "I'm sorry, let's take it!" Directly shot, the runes in his hand shone, and the golden mangs flew out, the sound was terrifying, and the glow of the sun illuminated the dark deep forest brightly.

It was twenty feathers, golden and brilliant, like twenty divine swords coming out of turns, and like twenty war spears and spears, passing through the trees and shooting at Fang Miaoke on the big tree.

Fang Miaoke's face changed slightly, the soles of his feet stomped on the trunk of the tree, and he stepped backwards, slashing horizontally with the bamboo knife in his hand, and shook a feather. The golden light exploded, and the sound was earth-shattering, and the fluctuations were extremely strong.

After Fang Miaoke shattered a Xiang Feather, his silver teeth tightened, and the bamboo knife in his hand struck left and right, and if a firework bloomed, it smashed the two golden Xiang Feathers that were close to him, erupting into turbulent fluctuations.

The twenty golden feathers forced Fang Miaoke to retreat from the forest, and on the way back, she kept swinging her knife and slashing until the whole person fell out of the forest, and then completely shattered the twenty feathers.

Fang Miaoke's hands holding the bamboo knife trembled, the strength of the twenty Xiang Feathers was too strong, each one was equivalent to an ancient fierce beast, and her arms were numb, and the bamboo knife almost got out of her hand.

Fang Miaoke stood outside the forest, feeling humiliated, feeling that he had been provoked. That being the case, she felt the need to respond.

Fang Miaoke's body erupted with a terrifying aura, the bamboo knife in his hand was crossed to his chest, and then waved it lightly, resulting in a strong and powerful air current, a slash that spanned dozens of zhang, disappeared into the forest, and disappeared in a flash.

"Lan Feng slashes with a knife!"

A terrifying scene occurred, thousands of trees broke off and fell with a bang, as if there had been a terrible earthquake, the mountains trembled, and the dust covered an area of dozens of square kilometers.

When the dust gradually cleared, there was a bare tree stump, extremely vast, and the scene was so terrifying that it was hard to imagine that this was the work of man.

Fang Miaoke was very satisfied with his masterpiece, holding a bamboo knife in his right hand, and slowly stepped in, looking for the whereabouts of Lin Lu, living to see people, and dead to see corpses.

Lin Lu got up from the thick pile of leaves, surrounded by severed trees, if it weren't for the quick turn of his brain, he saw a torrent of slashes, rushing in, destroying and decaying along the way, and the trees were broken one after another. At the moment of life and death, if he hadn't hurriedly fallen down and avoided a catastrophe, he would have been in a different place.

"Sure enough, you're still alive, I'm wondering if it would be too cheap for you if you die like this. Fang Miaoke held a bamboo knife and appeared in front of Lin Lu's eyes, his heroic posture was radiant, and he had a feeling of being in the top position for a long time.

"It's just that you're still alive, and I don't have such regrets in my heart. Next, I will cut you into seventy or eighty pieces, just like the statue of Lin Ruolan's predecessor that you shattered!" Fang Miao said with some resentment.

"It seems that you are determined to dismantle me into eight pieces!" Lin Lu let out a long sigh, "So far, I have to say, let me tell you the truth, in fact, the predecessor Lin Ruolan you worship in your heart is my sister, and she is the sister of the same father and mother." How's that? Surprised, huh?"

Fang Miao was ridiculous, she felt that this was the funniest joke she had heard so far, "When death is about to begin to recognize relatives, Lin Ruolan's predecessors are so good, how can there be a younger brother like you?"

Lin Lu said: "I knew you wouldn't believe it, take a good look at my face, do you think the two of us look a little alike?"

Fang Miaoke vetoed: "I don't think so." ”

Lin Lu complained: "Are you my sister's fan? From the neighbors, all the neighbors said that I only need to wear a lady's wig, and it is Lin Ruolan who is alive, okay?"

He didn't let her answer, and continued: "Okay, okay, I'll show you the evidence, I have a photo of the two of us in my phone, you can see for yourself." Touching the mobile phone on his body, his face gradually changed, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my phone in the dormitory." ”

Fang Miaoke's anger gradually increased, "Dare to trick me, go to death!" raised the bamboo knife and slashed at him.