Chapter 87: Getting What You Want
Ding Chunqiu was still a few miles away, but after seeing the firelight in the distance, he judged the location and found that it was Xue Mansion, so he didn't think about it, and immediately left a group of disciples and rushed over alone.
However, it seemed that it was still a step too late, and the entire Xue Mansion was flooded by fire, so it was naturally impossible for Xue Muhua to stay inside.
After thinking about it, he immediately mobilized his internal force and began to call Xue Muhua's name over and over again, "Xue Muhua, Xue Muhua, your uncle is here, why don't you show up to greet ...... soon?"
Two miles away, Hangu Bayou, Mu Feng and You Tanzhi rushed into the distance through the night, but immediately, Ding Chunqiu's ethereal voice suddenly came, startling everyone.
"Don't be afraid, he's not around us, and he doesn't know where we are, so we just keep running." Kang Guangling said in a low voice.
When the people heard this, they settled down and continued to run.
However, Ding Chunqiu's voice did not stop, and he was still calling Xue Muhua's name. After a dozen sounds, Xue Muhua's body stiffened, and he suddenly stopped, as if he had been hit by an evil spirit, and slowly turned around, his eyes looked a little dull.
Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing and others were well-informed, and when they saw this situation, their faces changed suddenly, and they were shocked: "It seems that Ding Chunqiu is not using a thousand miles of sound transmission, but this secret technique of transmitting sound and searching souls!" ”
"Transsonic soul search!"
Mu Feng, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows this secret technique, and Li Qiushui relied on this secret technique to find Tianshan Tong and Xuzhu in the Xixia Palace, but he didn't expect her adulterer Ding Chunqiu to do the same.
According to Tianshan Tong's grandmother, after a person with low skill hears the Dafa of Soul Searching for Voices, he may be manipulated and obediently come out and be tied. At this time, Xue Muhua is likely to be in this situation.
Seeing that Xue Muhua seemed to want to respond loudly to Ding Chunqiu, Mu Feng's eyes were quick, and he directly slashed at his neck with a knife. Xue Muhua was manipulated, and he was powerless to resist at all, and he was suddenly knocked unconscious by this hand knife.
"What are you doing?" The puppet Li glared angrily at Mu Feng.
Kang Guangling praised: "Well done." Quick, pick up the old five and continue to run! ”
After knocking Xue Muhua unconscious, he would not respond to Ding Chunqiu and expose the actions of his people. Kang Guangling naturally understood this, how could he blame Mu Feng?
Li Puppet also figured it out, cast an apologetic look at Mu Feng, and then picked up his fifth brother and continued to run.
Outside Xue's mansion, Ding Chunqiu shouted a few more words, but when he saw that it had no effect, he had to give up. Then his body moved, grabbed a reincarnation of onlookers, lifted him up, and asked, "Say, can you see Xue Muhua running in which direction?" ”
"I ...... I don......'t know," the reincarnation stammered, trying to break free from Ding Chunqiu's hand, but found that he couldn't break free at all.
"Rubbish!"
Ding Chunqiu scolded and directly knocked the man away. The man snorted and fell to the ground, where he lost his breath.
When the other reincarnators saw this, they were startled, and they no longer dared to be melon-eating spectators, so they scattered and ran away.
However, Ding Chunqiu didn't intend to let them go, his figure flashed, he grabbed another person, and asked, "Say, can you see Xue Muhua fleeing in which direction?" ”
"East ...... To the east, the Shaolin monk ran to the east, and most of the people from Doctor Xue were also there. The reincarnation felt his heart beat out, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Good." A smile appeared on Ding Chunqiu's face, causing the man to think that he had escaped by luck. But the next moment, Ding Chunqiu suddenly slapped him in the chest, and then threw him out like garbage.
The reincarnation used a defensive skill to take the palm and did not die immediately. However, the result seems to be even worse, he finds that he has been poisoned, and his body is so itchy that he wants to scratch all his skin!
"Whoever has a high-quality antidote on him, save me, save me!" The man scratched and begged for help from the other reincarnators. However, those reincarnators were afraid of being targeted by Ding Chunqiu, and they were all desperately trying to escape, how could they pay attention to him?
Ding Chunqiu glanced at the reincarnators who had escaped, but did not continue to attack, but carried light skills and chased eastward. As far as he is concerned, those reincarnators are just insignificant ants, and if he is in a bad mood, he may trample two of them to death at will, but he will not specifically target them.
Seeing him leave, those reincarnators who had not fled far finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Fan, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but be afraid: "I knew that Ding Chunqiu was so fierce, I should have left early like Mu Feng." ”
Bai Zimo calmed his breathing, and he was also a little afraid. But immediately, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, you can't stay here, if Ding Chunqiu can't find Xue Muhua and them, it is very likely that they will go and return!" ”
In fact, her worries are very likely to come true, because Ding Chunqiu Xiangdong really can't find Xue Muhua, and can only chase Xuan Yan, Xuan Pain and others. Hanya Bayou did not run away with the Shaolin monks, but chose another direction.
Not only them, but also the four Murong generals also chose a different direction. Ding Chunqiu was doomed to be in vain.
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Three days later, in an abandoned Taoist temple, Mu Feng was playing against the chess demon Fan Bailing. On the chessboard, you fall a son, I fall a son, and the fight is fierce. After another quarter of an hour, Fan Bailing sighed and threw in the towel.
"Brother Che's chess skills are superb, even if he is an old man, he may not be able to win one game against you in three games, admire and admire." Fan Bailing praised sincerely.
"Fan Lao is modest, and the two of us are at most five or five. I heard that Mr. Cong Wei set up a Zhenlong chess game in the Deaf and Dumb Valley, and invited the world's talents to crack it on the eighth day of February, and I really wanted to see it. Mu Feng sighed.
"Ahh Brother Che, where did you hear the news, is it accurate? If the old man really played a chess game, the old man would rush to see it anyway. Fan Bailing obviously heard this news for the first time.
Not only him, but also the rest of the eight friends of Hanya, couldn't help but come over for a while.
"It's true that many young talents have already received invitations. It's a pity that I don't have a good reputation, but I don't have this honor......" Mu Feng hinted madly.
"Hahaha, what's so hard about that? Brother Che, you are excellent at chess, I will definitely recommend you to Master to try it when the time comes, why do you need any invitations? Fan Bailing laughed.
That's what you're waiting for!
Mu Feng's heart has settled, and he has not been busy in vain these days.
"Senior brothers, do you want to go and see it too?" Fan Bailing turned his head to look at Kang Guangling and the others again.
"It's rare to have the opportunity to see Master, how can you not go?"
"If so, we will set off tomorrow, and there will be no days left until the eighth day of the second month."