Chapter 167: Escape

"Good. By the way, how far is this from Queshan?" Long Yuan asked.

"If you go to Queshan, this direction is wrong, there is a way to Queshan hundreds of miles away, if you don't have a donkey to guide the way, you can't pass, there are many strange beasts in the Lost Mountains, and the people who come and go here rely on donkeys to know the way to avoid. However, there is a cliff thirty miles away from here, and another cliff fifty miles away, which belongs to the Queshan Mountain Range. Ah Fei said.

Long Yuan thought about it for a long time, and felt that he could only take a risk, he could now levitate his qi, going down from the cliff was the fastest way to get rid of the killers, once he got off the cliff, it would be difficult for those killers to know his traces.

"That's all. Long Yuan made up his mind in his heart.

"Magpie Mountain...... I'll go over there in two days, and by the way, I'll give you a date core for you to keep, and if you need any help, you can come to me. If I burn it on a high place, my jujube tree will emit blue smoke. Of course, it's not for nothing, it's best if you have the beast element in your hand. Hey. Ah Fei said.

Long Yuan felt that he had lost a beast yuan for Ah Fei, because during this time, Ah Fei asked him from time to time if he still had a beast yuan with a feather eagle owl.

After Long Yuan accepted the jujube pit, he said goodbye to Ah Fei and Ah Zhong, and followed Ah Fei's instructions to find the cliff.

But after traveling ten miles, he was intercepted by the killers of the Kui Wolf Sect, who had already sealed off this area.

The injuries on Long Yuan's body were not completely healed, and without the weight of the Xuanshi Heavy Armor, Long Yuan used the Dragon Sword Technique to kill the three people, but he himself was slashed nearly ten times in the chest and back.

Finally escaped to the vicinity of the cliff, all the clothes on Long Yuan's body turned into sauce, and his neck was also scratched, and his throat was almost cut.

Covered in wounds.

The last killer pierced Long Yuan's shoulder with a sword, and Long Yuan's heart was horizontal, holding the sword tightly with one hand, and pulling the killer backwards.

"Come with me!" Long Yuan grabbed the killer by the collar and fell off the cliff together.

"Kui Wolf Sect, if I don't die in Long Yuan, he will definitely slaughter him one day!"

An angry roar resounded through the nearby mountains and forests, and all the killers present had gloomy faces, they didn't expect so many people to be dispatched, ten scattered cultivators of the Transformation Weapon Realm, ten fourth-order masters, and more than thirty third-order masters failed to end this Long Yuan's life with their own hands.

Coupled with the more than 80 people who were completely wiped out before, they lost too much in this mission.

There is no doubt that the Kui Wolf Sect has met an iron pimple.

"Long Yuan!"

"Brother Long Yuan!"

Wu Laohan's convoy happened to walk out of another mountain forest, separated from the cliff where Long Yuan was located. When Long Yuan's voice shook through the mountains and forests, it also alarmed them.

Wu Ting and Wu Yu turned their faces and saw the scene of Long Yuan falling off the cliff, and they both screamed.

Jiang Shang also saw Long Yuan fall off the cliff in the back, and his face suddenly appeared with joy, and then the joy gradually turned into hideous.

"A dead man, what kind of cruel words. Jiang Shang scoffed.

After Long Yuan fell, he also heard Wu Ting and Wu Yu's voice, and his hearing now was enough to hear sounds that ordinary people couldn't hear.

"And you!" Long Yuan waved his ruler at Jiang Shang, the killing intent in his eyes was resolute.

Jiang Shangse sneered inwardly: "The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and he still wants to kill me? He wanted to laugh maniacally.

But as soon as the corners of his mouth were raised, Jiang Shang's expression stiffened. Because he saw that Long Yuan had fallen a hundred feet, he inserted the black ruler in his hand into the cliff wall to slow down the speed of the fall.

At this moment, Long Yuan had already activated his stiff body, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he only began to make a move after he had fallen a hundred feet, and after making sure that the killer on the cliff could not see his shadow.

The power brought by that kind of falling speed would be unbearable at all if Long Yuan didn't use the Martial Corpse Four Pole Transformation.

The top of the cliff protruded slightly, and after Long Yuan fell far enough, the people above could no longer be seen. But because of the different angles, Wu Laohan and they can see it more clearly.

Jiang Shang suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart when he saw this scene, his palms continued to sweat, and at this time, Long Yuan was sliding down the cliff wall at a uniform speed, and that speed was absolutely impossible to kill a martial artist.

"How could he have such power. The horse soldier also exclaimed when he saw this scene, how much strength it took to use a weapon to slow down the fall after falling from a height of 100 feet.

Jiang Shang breathed heavily, a person who would not die if he jumped off a cliff, he was simply a pervert.

Although Long Yuan was able to resist qi suspension, it was only short-lived, and after the true qi entered the body, it would be lost along the Xuanfu, not to mention the true qi that was filled in the body.

It's like to make sure that a prickly cowhide ball is in a full state, it must be refilled.

In other words, even if he could resist the suspension of qi, he could not save Long Yuan's fate, but now Long Yuan directly found a chance to survive in another way.

Cold sweat began to appear on Jiang Shang's forehead, and he was hated by such a person. Seeing that there was a killer on the cliff, Jiang Shang immediately went to lead the donkeys in the convoy to know the way.

He wanted to tell those killers that Long Yuan was not dead, and that he probably wouldn't.

"This donkey is mine, I won't stop you if you want to do anything, but you can't move my things. Wu Laohan unceremoniously grabbed the donkey's bridle.

"You ......"

"Hmph, don't look at the fact that it's only a mile away, I don't know how many hundred miles you need to walk. Wu Ting pursed her lips.

"Brother Long Yuan must be fine, he will still fly into the sky. Wu Yu said.

Jiang Shang's face twitched involuntarily, they had met several groups of killers on the road in the past few days, and from the words of those killers, Jiang Shang learned that the Kuiwolf Sect had lost more than eighty third-order martial artists in order to kill Long Yuan, and they were all wiped out.

Even a martial artist who has reached the peak of the Aura Realm may not be able to do this. This was the unanimous thought of Wu Laohan and them after hearing this information.

I don't know why, Jiang Shang always felt a little regretful, and he had a feeling of hair in his heart from time to time.

Under the cliff, Long Yuan inserted the ruler into the cliff to slow down the falling speed, because the ruler body inserted into the cliff wall is not too deep, otherwise it will not be able to continue falling, so Long Yuan needs to keep the ruler body and the cliff wall perpendicular to it, and he must control the force in his hand extremely finely.

In this way, Long Yuan's physical strength was consumed relatively quickly. In addition, the hardness of the rocks on the cliff wall is different, which causes the sky ruler to sometimes collapse directly from the mountain wall, and Long Yuan has to slow down the fall speed again, and it doesn't take long for him to be injured and sweat all over.

The wounds on his body were soaked with sweat, and the corroded Long Yuan gritted his teeth. He was too tired to do it, so he used the true qi in his body to fill his body and fall freely.

Half an hour later, Long Yuan finally reached the bottom of the cliff, his hands no longer numerous. The blood and sweat on his body were almost dry, and in order to prevent the killer above from throwing heavy objects, Long Yuan used his last strength to walk forward for a mile, and finally fell down.

At the bottom of the cliff, a figure wearing a black cloak and a black gauze hat in the distance looked at Long Yuan, and after hesitating for a while, he finally didn't step forward.

In the next moment, this figure flashed to the edge of the cliff, and with a wave of his sleeve, all the killers around the cliff turned into nothingness.

It had been three days since Long Yuan woke up.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Long Yuan looked at the coagulated blood on his body and roughly guessed that he had been in a coma for three or four days.

"Luckily, I woke up early. There are roads on three sides, and there are cliffs in front of you, and I don't think the killers would have guessed that I would climb straight up. ”

Long Yuan rested for a while, found some wild fruits at the bottom of the cliff to satisfy his hunger, and then advanced to the cliff of Wanren Mountain in front of him.

A day later he reached the base of another cliff and began to climb, and he now needed to buy all the time.

Day and night, Long Yuan climbed to the top of the cliff at the dawn of the third day. After taking some fruits in the mountains and forests and filling his stomach, Long Yuan found a cave and got into it, lying in it and falling asleep.

With this closing of his eyes, Long Yuan slept for ten days.

He was wounded, and when he woke up, he could not exercise much, so he settled down on the top of the mountain, and when he was hungry and thirsty, he ate some peaches and plums.

By the time Long Yuan's injuries had completely healed, it was already a month later.

Long Yuan began to set off and continued to move forward.

Five days later, at noon, Long Yuan rested on a tree.

In the distance, there was a burst of horseshoe Dada, and a group of mighty strong men rode by. These strong men are fierce and vicious, and they don't seem to be good people. The leader was a strong man with an eye patch and a hair on his bare head. He wore bronzed skin on his upper body, a scar on his chest, and many old scars, and he was a one-eyed dragon.

A wave of fatigue hit, and Long Yuan's eyelids gradually closed and fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was almost dusk, and the fatigue on Long Yuan's body had eased slightly, but the hunger had risen again.

These days, Long Yuan eats wild fruits in the mountains, although there are many wild fruits as sweet as dates, but after eating too much, he also feels that his stomach is too small, and he ate the meat of Shuofeng Tiger in the Lost Mountains some time ago, until now Long Yuan is drooling when he thinks about it.

He decided to catch some game in the mountains and make a barbecue, and besides, it would be good to catch a pheasant or a wild goose to nourish and comfort his body.

Long Yuan jumped from the tree and walked towards a forest not far away. At this time, all the birds in the forest have already taken to sleep, and it is easier to arrest them.

In half an hour, Long Yuan caught six pheasants. Looking at the pheasant in his hand, Long Yuan remembered his fifth senior brother, Qi Meiran often bullied him when he was a child, but with the death of his sister, they gradually understood the meaning of family affection.

Long Yuan is the sixth disciple of the disciple, Qi Meiran is the fifth disciple, the age difference between the two is not much, and the relationship is getting better and better after being sensible, and Qi Meiran also knows to love his little junior brother.

So since Long Yuan was seven or eight years old, Qi Meiran took him to eat all over the street. In Long Yuan's impression, his fifth senior brother was particularly good at eating, but after he arrived, his fifth senior brother's taste became more and more tricky, and the food stalls all over the street were no longer eye-catching.

Qi Meiran bought her own ingredients, took Long Yuan to buy live chickens and raw fish, and thought of ideas to eat in the back mountain, because she was greedy and tricky, Qi Meiran simply pondered her cooking skills and bought all kinds of cooking encyclopedias. It wasn't until they grew up later that the habit of the two of them going to the back mountain to make a fire slowly disappeared.

"Fifth Senior Brother, when I go back, I'll roast a pheasant for you. Long Yuan looked into the distance, and the homesickness in his heart gradually became stronger, he had been out for nearly a year and a half.

Grunt.

Long Yuan was not allowed to miss it more, and his stomach began to protest.