Chapter 42: Calm Together

He can't forget the girl.

His heart was also anxious.

Isn't it ill-fated?

Xuan Zhongshi escaped again, also because of that girl.

He was afraid that the pursuers would think that he had entered the girl, and Xuan Zhongshi increased his pace as if he were good, involving countless variables.

His steps were chaotic, he could have escaped, but now it was impossible.

The most erroneous thing he's ever done --

It was the deep shade of grass that made him more and more anxious, and at night, when he was most uneasy, he felt that he had done this in vainโ€”and killed two people, how should they condemn themselves!

Countless strange things.

Like this, staggered.

The Moon Sword was excited, he danced with it to figure out the shadow, and the bottom of his heart was not regret, or what?

There is little hope.

Girl, will it seem to be a disaster for the pond fish?

But in the end, his heart was crossed, this time he was freed, he was imprisoned, he escaped from prison, and it was still like this.

I don't want the girl to be directly retributed because of his warm jade.

It should be his retribution, so Xuan Zhongshi decided.

With a "snap", he had already rushed to the farthest layer of grass and bushes from the girl, and from the distance between him and her, she should be in no danger.

One of his tasks has been accomplished.

Indeed, those pursuers have all followed his footsteps and run here step by step.

When they found the Xuan Middle World, they would naturally catch up directly.

Xuan Zhongshi ran and ran, although his heart was just relieved, but his feet were ......

The cold feeling and the softness of the soil made him panic.

Not sure what it is!

It was dark in front of him, and he couldn't keep his spirits up.

And underfoot, is an abnormal feeling, what did he touch?

True and false, false and real.

When is it both good and evil, this is the mud stained body, how can it be inexplicable again, directly plotted!

For a while, the mud made Xuan Zhongshi's heart beat a drum, and somehow there was a miscellaneous feeling, the swamp that was different and now extraordinarily distinct, and it was just mud, showing in front of his eyes.

And the Xuan Middle Ages are not clear.

That's it, what a mechanism he touched!

The voices of those people were sarcastic.

"We all know, he doesn't know yet? What a thief! โ€

"Haha, isn't that? It's good that he fell for the plot! โ€

"Let's go up together and capture him!"

Are you sure? What they all know, he was caught in the urn?

Some trance stained his body, he was already uncomfortable, the speed of the meteor catching the moon, chasing after him, it was really different.

Unexpectedly, it was in full swing.

Are there countless people in pursuit?

Amazing thunder, it really is.

Or maybe I was hit by some mechanism.

Moreover, these people, desperately surrounding him, the most important line of defense, hindered him from going back, he stepped on a piece of mud, his body was instantly slipped, and the prelude was unbalanced.

And the unforgettable pain came directly to the body.

Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful.

However, his history is undoubtedly short.

"Can't be exposed."

Xuan Zhongshi's heart moved, he already knew that he couldn't stand it.

His toes, for a moment, stepped into a piece of mud, his focus quickly expanded, lightning, and his body sank.

His strength is the equivalent of pulling up his toes and flying away!

Skimming through a quagmire, the wind blew open the knot in the heart of the Xuan Middle World.

Body, he lifted his breath, and his eyes lit up for a moment.

In the past, he could use a little more heaven and earth qi to lift his body, and fly into the sky, and escape directly!

Now, the time he could escape had passed, and he could only bracing his arms with the wind, as if to fly, on tiptoe.

He hoped he would live.

However, his heaven and earth qi did not hold him up.

On the contrary, it was also because of the body, in the air, his resistance, the same huge counter-thrust hit, his feet did not rise, and now they are hindered.

The unbelievable pain, the emptiness in his heart!

It seems to be silent, is he a complete failure to resist fate?

However, he involuntarily covered his chest.

"No, it's an old disease."

But I didn't know that there was an area inside the body that was burning like a fire, and there was severe pain.

Xuan Zhongshi was angry, although he could hold on to fight everything, but his heart was thundered.

Hurry up and plunge straight into the dense forest.

He didn't think of anything just now, he just wanted to get out.

Prayer.

It's just an effort, and this thing has already made him sacrifice the qi of heaven and earth for a few seconds.

His body is in reverse motion.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, fate, on his body, lit up a ring.

He tried again, his body jumped up, the fish jumped over the dragon gate, and the boy flew up directly like a beam of light.

"Good...... Great! โ€

Yes, the best thing for him is to be insulated from direct threats!

Like a bird, the Xuan Middle World flies.

Before he could pick up the Moon-Chasing Sword, in an instant, although his body was unbalanced, he crashed into a thorn.

Another thorn?

Rushing to the face, it is a feeling of dryness and wetness, a faint mist, and an undercurrent situation.

He's already unconscious from pain.

What rolls into is a verdant place, and it is the Xuanzhong Age that has been caught.

He fell into that net, although the Xuan Middle World could resist the sting of those thorns, but the spikes of that piece, dark green, without toxins, had long since annihilated his body.

He is from Yushu Linfeng, but I don't know if he will survive after such a catastrophe!

It's isolated.

was calm, but in the end, Xuan Zhongshi still let go.

Helplessly, there were thorns in front of him, and there were thorns that deceived him everywhere, because of his changes, Xuan Zhongshi responded helplessly to those stings.

He rolls.

He was glad that he was covered by the veil, and there was no chance to break his face.

There was no way to escape, those cold feelings, it was wrong and hasty, and he looked down.

His life is not good.

He was an outcast who wandered in the woods for a long time.

He is a Mune, a wanted criminal who is now offering a reward of 10 million.

Reward a hundred thousands.

Imminent, it's an escape--this veil, it's good or bad!

He became a well-known temptation, and he never showed his true face, so his characteristics were directly refracted into the human heart.

He was miserable, and there were thorns in front of him.

The sharp branches and leaves reached out and pierced into his body, and the skin was torn.

On his body, there were countless wounds, which were staggered.

In front of his eyes, there was also a thunderbolt.

It hurts, it's in full swing.

He gritted his teeth, he was afraid of anything else, thorns could kill him.