Behind us were flashing red and blue police lights, chasing after us. But it was already behind us, and the speed was slower than us, so naturally it couldn't catch up, and it was left behind after a while.

I sat on this steel motorcycle like an ancient beast, and my hands tightly hugged Brother Long in front of me, and a sour smell went from his clothes to my nose.

My day! What a real Nima stinks! It smelled amazing, like my socks that hadn't been washed in a week, and it was unbelievable. I looked shocked and said, Brother Long, how long has it been since you washed your clothes?

Brother Long's rough voice came from the front: "I don't remember, it's been a long time anyway, more than a year......"

At that moment, I admit that I really wanted to just let go and fall straight off the motorcycle.

And what makes me wonder is that in the strong wind blowing because the speed is too fast, he can still calmly smoke a cigar while driving, and he will not be blown away by the wind.

So, in the midst of enduring the constant sour smell of Brother Long's clothes and the oncoming cold wind, we drove all the way forward, all the way. There were countless overtaking along the way, and the drivers of the people stretched out their heads and scolded what kind of neurosis......

Finally, I don't know how long later, when I felt my face and hands numb from the wind, I saw the city buildings in front of me. Since I was a child, I have never left Lianghe Town, not even the county seat above, but I didn't expect to run so far this first time out of Lianghe Town.

Brother Long finally slowed down the motorcycle and slowly drove into the city. Because according to Brother Long, we are "running away", so it's not good to be too swaggering, so we have to keep a low profile.

But his motorcycle was so conspicuous that everyone was looking at us all the way through. Brother Long whistled and laughed at some good-looking women.

It was a long time before I learned that it was a low-key yarn! This silk-like Brother Long just likes to be in the limelight. The car is slow because people can see it clearly.

Amid the dull sound of motorcycles, we turned into a courtyard with an open door. This courtyard is large, and it seems to be clean and tidy, which is completely different from Brother Long's residence. So I wonder how a guy like Brother Long can have friends who love cleanliness? But after thinking about it again, I am relieved, a good person like the master will have unreliable friends like Brother Long, and it is not impossible for him to have friends who love cleanliness.

Brother Long and I entered the courtyard, and I was keenly aware that the thick door that had been wide open was actually slowly closing by itself, and there was no figure around, only an obscure inexplicable fluctuation flashed.

I immediately understood that this was probably the house of a guy who knew Taoist spells.

"Come down, little, this is where our journey really begins. To get to what we're supposed to do, we need the help of this damn guy. Ha ha. Brother Long stopped the motorcycle, rolled over and got out of the car, and then grabbed me with his big hand as if he was grabbing a chicken.

"Can you stop calling me a little cub? I have a name, my name is Jiang Ming. I struggled.

But my protest Brother Long ignored it completely, and still dragged me towards the house. An old voice came from inside the room: "Dragon boy, it's really the same as before, no big, no small, no rules, speaking of which, I can be regarded as your uncle and ancestor, hum." ”

When I heard this old voice, I was shocked. The owner of this courtyard is Brother Long's uncle? This, this generation is a little scary!

Although I didn't feel that Brother Long had the kind of spiritual power fluctuations that belonged to Taoist spell cultivators, I could feel that he was very dangerous and powerful. The strength will definitely not be lower than the master, but now the owner of this courtyard is his uncle and ancestor, so ......

While I was still thinking, I saw a thin old man in a white robe with a white beard and hair appear in front of us.

He was long and thin, with a long beard and snow-white hair, hair tied in a bun, and a pair of gentle and bright eyes, which looked like the old fairy in folklore.

"Hey, old man, I'm here to ask you for something. I have a boy here, my new apprentice. I'll ask for a token, and then you can get us a new file, and we'll go back to Harbin." Brother Long touched one of his pigtails and said to the old Taoist priest with a big grin.

"Oh? You want to go back? You've taken in a new apprentice, how can you take in an apprentice? I'll take a look. With a gentle smile, he looked at me.

The moment his eyes swept over me, I suddenly felt a strange feeling that I had never experienced before, as if those eyes were omnipotent, and in his eyes, I had no secrets at all, and everything should be seen clearly. I also felt a soft, mysterious spiritual power as if it was about to burrow into my body.

But suddenly, my body shook, as if my body had resisted on its own. A force that made me feel palpitations flashed instantly, forcing that soft force out.

"Hey, that's ...... The top-level sealing spell of the rune branch! ...... is this kid?"

This immortal wind bone old man was surprised, and his tone became a little more solemn, and he looked at Brother Long with inquiring eyes. Brother Long nodded: "That's right, it's him." Thirteen years ago, it was there. ”

"What?! You guys...... It's really ...... Alas, it's too risky, no, I don't allow it, it's too dangerous! This old Taoist priest actually had a rare trace of emotional fluctuations, and the originally calm and tranquil aura dissipated in an instant, and a strong sense of oppression emanated from his body and crushed towards me.

I felt as if the air around me had been evacuated for a moment, and it was difficult to breathe, and the momentum was so powerful that I almost fainted.

This old Taoist priest is so powerful, he definitely far surpasses the master, surpasses the Qin people, surpasses Brother Long, and is definitely the most powerful guy I have seen so far!

But what frightened me was that I sensed his extremely obvious murderous intent to kill. That's right, this powerful old Taoist priest who obviously looks kind and makes people feel very close, inexplicably I have a chilling killing intention.

Why?!

I was both afraid and wondering, what was wrong with the world? All of a sudden, there are a lot of people looking at me and shouting and killing, and a lot of people are very nervous about me.

Just when I felt that this powerful momentum was about to oppress me and I couldn't breathe, a tall figure like an iron tower suddenly appeared in front of me. As soon as it appeared, it was as if it had blocked the oppression of that momentum, as if it was a night in the midst of a raging storm and a flat boat suddenly had something to rely on.

It's Brother Long.

I looked at Brother Long's tall back, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in my heart, very safe.

"You are crazy, old man! What level of old monster are you, you actually shot at a little cub. Brother Long pulled his neck and roared at him, and a powerful momentum emanated. The obscene and rude feeling is gone, but it seems to be a wild beast that is awakening!

A strong unimaginable evil aura rushed to the sky, and suddenly dispersed the momentum exuded by the old Taoist priest.

"I'm here to hope that you will recognize me, help us, give me a chance to realize my plans, and give this little cub a chance. As a result, you're going to shout and kill as soon as you come. I don't think you're any different from those old-fashioned people who are in retreat in a denomination. Your stuff and convenience, we don't want either. I still don't believe that my Hundred Miles Dragon can't bring a little cub back to the northeast. ”

At this time, I learned Brother Long's name, or it was not a name, but an official title.

Hundred Miles of Wild Dragon.

It's really domineering.