Chapter 41: The Sword Formation (I)
In order to deal with Xiao Qingyan's immeasurable fan, Tian Fuling had to recall the magic weapon that bound Lao Tan, this golden rope was the strongest magic weapon in her hand, and under her control, she quickly scattered two wind blades.
Lao Tan on the ground realized that he had regained his freedom, so he stood up and ran away without saying a word, without looking at Xiao Qingyan and Tian Fuling at all.
Looking at Lao Tan's distant back, Tian Fuling snorted coldly and was not in a hurry to chase after him, this kind of newcomer at the fourth level of qi refining, she wanted to chase it for only a few minutes, and now the top priority was to defeat Xiao Qingyan first.
On the other hand, after escaping from Tian Fuling's hands, Lao Tan ran into a forest, and with the help of the complex topography of the forest, he constantly changed the escape route, hoping to hide the traces he left behind.
In the process of escaping, Lao Tan was very careful, and when he passed a stream, he deliberately took off his blood-stained clothes when he was in the mountain gate competition, and quickly brushed his body and changed into clean clothes.
After confirming that there would be no extra smell left, Lao Tan ran for several miles until he ran in the direction of the forest mountain.
When he came to a valley, Lao Tan felt as if his mana was almost exhausted before he stopped, and at this time, he was in a valley, and quickly hid under a rock by taking advantage of the dim sky and the tall trees around him.
"Flee here, the woman in black shouldn't chase after her, right?" Old Tan said to himself, and then sat down slowly.
There was so much going on today, and he had to put his mind in order.
A good mountain gate competition, finally defeated Zhao Han, a strong enemy, by tricks, I thought that I would soon be able to enter the inner courtyard of the Xiao family according to my plan, and even have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Emperor Extreme Sword Sect in next year's Immortal Ascension Conference, but I didn't expect that in the end, a group of players like myself ran out, which ruined his good deeds.
Thinking of this, Lao Tan couldn't help but be a little annoyed. These black-clothed players didn't appear sooner or later, so why did they appear just when he was about to succeed?
But annoyance is annoyance, but tonight's events have allowed Lao Tan to obtain a lot of precious information about this world.
First of all, those black-clothed players seem to be veterans of this world, they all have terrifying cultivation above the foundation building period, and their qualifications are definitely much older than Zhao Han's.
Secondly, judging from the reactions of the head of the Xiao family and others, it turns out that the aborigines of this world know about the existence of the player, and call the player the "mayfly remnant".
"In this way, there are more players in this world than I thought, and maybe in some corners of this world, there are still some forces established by players. Not only that, but they came much earlier than me, the flower farmer, and Zhao Han, and they came to this world for years, or even decades......" Lao Tan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
In fact, if he could, Lao Tan really wanted to talk to these "old players" so that he could at least figure out why he came to this world.
But judging from the reactions of Zhao Han and even Tian Fuling, there seems to be some kind of competition between players, and the idea of wanting to get information from them doesn't seem to be very real.
"Forget it, it seems that if you want to survive in this world, you can only rely on myself......"
It's useless to think too much, Lao Tan shook his head to dispel some unrealistic thoughts in his heart, after coming to this world for more than three months, he has long known that if he wants to talk to the other party on an equal footing, he must first show the corresponding strength.
Sitting on the ground to recover some qi, blood and mana, Lao Tan was about to take a rest, but at this time, there was a sudden whistling sound in the sky.
Old Tan was slightly stunned, and then poked his head out from the bottom of the rock, only to see a pale red horse flying in the sky.
Old Tan thought it was Xiao Qingyan at first, but when he came out from behind the rock, he saw a young girl driving a red golden rope flying in his direction.
It's her......
Although the name on the girl's head could not be seen from this distance to Lao Tan, Lao Tan recognized the person as Tian Fuling at a glance from the magic weapon at the other party's feet.
Lao Tan hurriedly hid behind the rocks again, and when he saw Tian Fuling getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This female black player is chasing after her, so Miss Xiao Er has been defeated?" ”
The picture of Xiao Qing's face disappearing and dying involuntarily flashed in his mind, and Lao Tan then shook his head, holding his breath again and hiding his body.
Soon, Tian Fuling had already descended from the sky, and the place where she landed happened to be in the valley where Lao Tan was hiding, although there was still a long distance from the rock, but when Lao Tan saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.
Lao Tan knows very well that once he is found, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.
With the sound of Tian Fuling's footsteps walking nearby, Lao Tan finally saw the appearance and figure of this female player clearly at this time.
The black robe that covers her appearance is not seen for some reason, and her appearance is that of a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a blue butterfly dress, and her long hair is not tied up in a bun like a woman in this world, but tied into a refreshing ponytail, dressed more like a modern girl in ancient costume.
I don't know if it's a relationship with Xiao Qingyan, Tian Fuling's clothes are now in tatters, with a lot of exposed skin, although there are no wounds left on the fair skin, which has probably been repaired by the system, but judging from the blood stains left on the clothes, even if she wins the battle with Xiao Qingyan, I am afraid she will suffer a lot of losses.
However, what really made Lao Tan care was the blood bar on Tian Fuling's head.
"So little left? It seems that it took a lot of effort for her to defeat Xiao Qingyan. Lao Tan's eyes lit up when he saw the blood bar on Tian Fuling's head, and at the same time, a bold thought flashed in his mind.
"Come out, newcomer, I've found you."
Tian Fuling took a turn around the neighborhood and finally locked down the location where Lao Tan was hiding.
Knowing that the other party had found out that Lao Tan immediately walked out of the back of the rock with his hands on his back, Tian Fuling did not notice at this time that the hands behind Lao Tan's back were each holding a delicate small sword.
"Newcomer, I warned you a long time ago, it seems that you are still too dishonest, in this case, I can only let you be honest a little." Tian Fuling's current mood can be described as very bad, if it weren't for the rookie in front of her, she would not have suffered this kind of crime.
"You, don't you come here......" Lao Tan pretended to be scared, and while he kept retreating, the two small swords hidden behind his back were unintentionally released.
The little sword landed on the ground and vanished as soon as it touched the dirt.
Tian Fuling, who was in a rage, didn't notice this at all, she walked up step by step, and every time she took a step forward, Lao Tan would take a step back. Soon, the two of them came to the back of the rock.
"Stand there obediently and don't move, or I can't promise that I won't kill you." The red-gold golden rope was like a golden python wandering around Tian Fuling's body, and as she raised her bare hand, the golden rope immediately turned into a golden afterimage and shot towards Lao Tan.