Chapter 772: Not Enough

"It's going to rain again. Looking at the weather, Maureen turned back to a few of his companions. After leaving the small village, the atmosphere of the group was quite solemn, and no one spoke all the way to this point.

"Hmm. Hearing him say this, Lu Ping simply responded.

"It looks like it's going to be a lot bigger. With Morin's words, a thunderclap pierced the sky, and the electric light made everyone's faces flicker.

"A little further on, there is a place to shelter from the rain. Lu Ping said.

"Oh, how do you know?" said Morin.

"Walk through. "Lu Pingdao.

A year ago, he escaped from Xiafeng City and went all the way north to Beidou Academy, and this was the direction he went. At that time, he was alone, cautious all the way, avoiding Tibet in the east, and never daring to choose a crowded avenue to walk. At present, they are led by Morin, which is also a cautious plan, but they happen to take the same route as he did back then.

"What is it?" asked Morin.

"A ruined temple. Lu Ping said.

"It's not a good place to hide. Maureen said. In less populated places, this type of building will stand out.

"Didn't you mean shelter from the rain?" Lu Ping said.

"Okay...... Let's see. Morin said helplessly.

Immediately led by Lu Ping, walked not for a long time, and sure enough, I saw a ruined temple. Morin looked around, and there was no one in the wilderness. Cautiously entering the temple, he found that it had half collapsed, and the statue of the god enshrined was nowhere to be found. There is no popular belief in any gods on the mainland, only some people make up their own mountain gods and river gods, which carry some of their hopes and yearnings.

Morin turned around twice inside and out, and saw that the rain was about to fall, so he nodded and signaled that there was nothing wrong with everyone.

"I guess no one has been here for a long time. Merlin beckoned a few people in, and said.

The three of them came in, Lu Ping and Ling Ziyan each chose a place to sit down, and Fang Yizhu leaned against the window. The pouring rain was coming, and the half-collapsed ruined temple was leaking rain everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, there were already several small puddles, and the rain was still leaking downward.

Everyone was silent, looking at the rain and thinking about it.

"Why has Senior Brother Fang been so silent?" Mo Lin said suddenly.

Fang Yizhu, who was standing by the window watching the rain, glanced back at him, turned his head and said, "I'm looking to see if anyone is chasing after me." ”

"If someone really catches up, what is Senior Brother Fang going to do?" Morin said.

"Needless to say, of course, I will leave you behind, and run as long as I can. Fang Yi said.

Morin was speechless, there was no way to continue the chat.

"How are you?" he asked Lu Ping again.

"It's a good time to take a break and recover. Lu Ping said. The heavy rain was not a hindrance to his progress, he found that his strength was not recovering as smoothly as he had hoped. In such a state, even if he teleported to the Xuanjun capital to meet Su Tang, there was no way to rescue her. Therefore, it is necessary to stop, be still, and adjust the state.

"Okay, you can rest in peace, I'll keep an eye on it here. Morin said, glancing at Fang Yijing as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Ping nodded, closed his eyes and began to recuperate. But where is Mo Lin who will be idle easily, he didn't bother Lu Ping, and began to chat with Ling Ziyan again.

"Still worried about Teacher Chu Min?" he asked, looking at Ling Ziyan's uneasy expression.

Ling Ziyan nodded.

"Don't worry. I had been careful to erase the traces of our walk, so that no one should be chasing them. After leaving there, I also have a suspicious formation, even if the enemy finds any traces, they will never point there, they will only chase farther and farther in the wrong direction, and when they come to their senses, I think Teacher Chu Min has the ability to get out. Maureen reassured.

"Hmm. When Ling Ziyan heard Mo Lin say this, she finally showed a slightly relaxed expression.

"Huh. As a result, Fang Yizhu sneered.

Mo Lin looked at Fang Yi and looked unpleasant, it was not a day or two, and it was a grievance to be pestered by this person to live with him before. At this time, when he heard this laughter that seemed to be a little disdainful of him, he immediately jumped up.

"What do you mean?" called Morin.

"I've paid attention to your methods along the way, these are the life-saving skills you're proud of, right?" Fang Yizhu said.

"So what?" said Morin.

"Very nice. Fang Yizhu said.

"Then he said but. Maureen knew he wasn't done.

"But that's just for you. Fang Yi said.

"What do you mean?" said Morin.

"If you want to use your divine skills to protect Lu Ping, have you ever thought about what level of enemies he is facing? For example, the fat man before, if it is a powerful tracker of this level, do you still have such confidence in these divine skills of yours?" Fang Yi said.

Maureen froze.

His realm, after all, is only three souls. The so-called divine skills in Fang Yijing's mouth were not high-end abilities, they were all Mo Lin's flexible use of the rich knowledge and experience accumulated in his career, using some abilities that might be very simple, and finally achieving the ingenious effect he needed. These techniques have helped him save the day more than once, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is his life-saving skills.

But as Fang Yizhu said, these means can help him save his life, after all, because the opponent he faces will not be too strong. After all, his profession is very particular about strength matching. For example, if an assassination order is given to a four-soul penetrating cultivator, it is rare for an employer to hand over a three-soul penetrating killer, and the vast majority of three-spiritual penetrating killers will not be able to challenge such an impossible task.

And what Lu Ping has to face here is much more exaggerated, not to mention the four souls through, even the five souls have just appeared. And what is he going to do now? He wants to save Su Tang, and he is almost going to challenge the entire Xuanjun Empire. Such a task, not to mention a killer with three souls, even their entire killer group can't take it!

"Then what can I do?" Morin blurted out.

"Just do your best. Fang Yi said.

"I've done that. Maureen said.

"And then when I laugh, don't make such a big opinion. Fang Yi said.

"Get out!" said Morin. But he didn't have the heart to argue with Fang Yizhu again. Because he knew he was asking a meaningless question, and what could he do? There was really only one answer: to become stronger. When Lu Ping confronts an enemy like Zhou Roulong again, he can't just watch from the sidelines, so probably he can provide reliable help to Lu Ping. And now, are these methods of his enough to deal with the enemies that Lu Ping will face?

Mo Lin couldn't sit still, and also stood by the window, looking out of the window with Fang Yijing.

Torrential rain poured down in the wilderness.