Chapter Seventy-Three: Escape

The Red Gold Sun Flame is a common stunt used by the pastoral wind, it burns when it sees the wind, and the power is extremely fierce and violent, even if there is nothing there, the Red Gold Sun Flame can burn for a day and a night without extinguishing, and ordinary practitioners will die if they stick to it

But after so much time, there is still movement coming out of it, and Ling Tiansu's methods are quite extraordinary.

The small wooden house has been completely turned into a fire room, the golden flame seems to be able to illuminate this side of the world, the raging flame is burning angrily, catharsis, the sky-high fire is like a huge fire wing, I can't help but want to envelop this sky.

Mu Pianfeng's eyes narrowed deeply, and he clearly felt that his Red Gold Sun Flame contained something else.

Another flame burned in the flames, that flame was small and weak, like a newborn baby, and like the rising sun, weak and vigorous, that flame merged with the red gold sun flame countless times in a short period of time, and then separated.

Every time it blended and separated, the unknown flame grew stronger, until the sky-high flame condensed into a substantial fire wing, in the center of the fire wing, was a teenager, the fire wing behind the boy stretched slightly, like a huge bird flying into the sky, from the ground to the sky, it was just a breath of effort.

That young man is naturally Ling Tiansu, he stands high under the moon, the huge fire wings have completely covered the full moon, the fire behind him is reflected on his immature but cold face, handsome and extraordinary, the blood stains on his face have already evaporated and peeled off under the high temperature, the young man's skin under the moon is as white as jade, and there seems to be a faint stream of fire surging in his narrow eyes, at this moment, he is like a god descending.

The red gold sun on the ground seemed to be attracted by the fire wings behind the young man, and went straight up, forming a dazzling pillar of fire. The boy flew very high, and the pillar of fire naturally flowed very high, and at this time, it seemed that the golden pillar of fire seemed to be connected to heaven and earth, as if it was a flowing fire from the realm of the sky, dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Mu Pian Feng suddenly said: "Among the ten thousand fires, before my Chijin Riyan ranking, when have you ever seen any kind of flame that can be subjugated by Chijin Riyan?"

Mu Liangping looked up at the sky, his shocked eyes were lit up by the firelight, and he said dumbly: "Fenghuo ......"

Mu Pian Feng said: "Not only that, behind him is the phoenix wing, I have never heard of the phoenix wing can be refined for others to use, that pair of phoenix wings breath is ancient and ancient, it is a dead thing, presumably the owner of the pair of phoenix wings has fallen for many years, but it is majestic and powerful, like a real phoenix hidden in it." โ€

This is very contradictory, Mu Liangping is very puzzled, and can't help asking: "Why is this?"

Mu Pian Feng glanced at the old man of the fox tree who had been mixed with surprise and hope, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I have to ask him." โ€

Mu Liangping looked a little anxious, and said, "If we don't hurry up and take down this kid, the number one target of the old patriarch's order is him." โ€

Mu Pian Feng glanced at Mu Lianzhuo meaningfully, and said lightly: "I don't know how this kid inspired Feng Yi, but the matter has come to this point, with the speed of Feng Yi, we will definitely not be able to catch up, even if the eldest brother comes, I must be helpless." โ€

"Do you just watch him leave? โ€

Between the words, Ling Tiansu in the sky looked indifferently, looked down at the three people deeply, and deeply looked at the faces of the three people, at this moment, he actually found that there were no waves in his heart, did he forget hatred? Obviously not, it was the calmness after experiencing a baptism of death, his calmness at the moment was enough to hide the hatred and negative emotions deep in his heart, enough for him to leave the old man of the fox tree, not to die calmly, he needed time, he needed to grow, when he stepped into the northern frontier, it was the beginning of his revenge.

As soon as the phoenix wings were spread, Ling Tiansu's figure escaped a hundred miles away, and in a few breaths, it turned into a small black dot out of reach in everyone's sight.

Mu Pian Feng sneered slightly: "I'll just say it." โ€

Mu Liang's face was pale, he secretly let go of the two little maids in private, it was already a felony, and now he ran away with a Ling Tiansu, and it was really difficult to go back.

Although Tianhuang Mountain is a mountain, it is the territory of the Southern Fox clan after all, and it can be compared with the entire northern Xinjiang territory, and the land boundary is definitely not small, it sounds like a mountain, but this is a huge city that is difficult to climb, comparable to the territory of a small country.

Tianhuang Mountain is located in the center of the south, and Tianhuang Mountain, which never snows, has lingering snowflakes at this moment.

The cold night wind in the sky blew on Ling Tiansu's face, and before the fine snowflakes approached him, they were evaporated into a misty mist by the high temperature of the fire wings behind him, Ling Tiansu's eyesight was excellent, and he didn't need to look at it deliberately, he could clearly see the corpses stacked by countless clansmen below, the corpses became mountains and seas, and there were countless heart-rending cries of young foxes who lost their loved ones. But he can only do nothing, although he has phoenix wings, but the tightness only enhances his escape speed, his combat power is still a weak and pitiful condensation, he can't help much, the only thing he can do now is endless escape and revenge.

Ling Tiansu himself felt that he was very ridiculous, and even the reason for living was so ridiculous, because of revenge, so I had to live? Because the Nanhu bloodline could not be broken? What a ridiculous and far-fetched reason, but it made him helpless.

But why is it him, if he could, he would rather be one of the clansmen below, fighting on the battlefield and dying on the battlefield, instead of running around like a dog.

However, he must live!

He hasn't found his mother yet, he hasn't revitalized the Nan tribe yet, and at this moment, he must live selfishly!

Ling Tiansu walked forward expressionlessly, he didn't know where his destination was, he only knew how to move forward, but his physical condition was on the verge of collapse, every time he flapped his wings, the two daggers that were deeply inserted behind him were shaken extremely quickly by the action of flapping his wings, the daggers deeply fixed the bones, implicating his bones as if they were splitting the sharp pain, he could even clearly hear the frequent friction of his bones, if ordinary people would have been unable to bear this inhuman pain, I would have fainted for a hundred.

Ling Tiansu had an irrepressible urge to vomit, it was extremely painful, and his stomach had spasms.

Not only how long did he fly, Ling Tiansu's spirit gradually became trance-like, and he felt that he had flown out of the realm of Tianhuang Mountain, his heart was relieved, and his long-standing spirit suddenly collapsed, tiredness was like a tide surging, and his eyes were dark, and his body was like a paper kite with a broken thread, falling from a high altitude. In the moment before he fell unconscious, Ling Tiansu instinctively used his last strength to adjust his body slightly, turning the original head-down trend into a back-to-back landing.

The fish in the lake were spitting bubbles happily, who knew that an uninvited guest would suddenly come, a figure like a meteorite landing, so fast that the frightened fish did not have time to evacuate, there was a clear sound of falling into the water, and the unlucky fish was successfully smashed and fainted.

When Ling Tiansu woke up again, he was not in the water, he was lying on a very ordinary wooden bed, covered with a washed white quilt, which looked like it had been used for some years. I really felt several circles of bandages wrapped under his ribs, and the technique was very professional, as long as he didn't move sharply, he could hardly feel the pain.

Ling Tiansu shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself clearer, he couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment, and his heart was slightly vigilant.

This is an ordinary thatched hut made of straw, there are a lot of sundries in the house, there are fishing nets, fishing gear, shovels, stone grinding and a lot of things, which makes the already small space seem more crowded, Ling Tiansu is arranged in a good position to sit north and face south, as soon as he opens the wooden window within reach of the bed, a warm sunlight comes in, Ling Tiansu has nothing to do, so he looked out the window and was stunned.

"Squeak" With a sound, a thin figure pushed the door in, and the little girl who came in was stunned, how could she not expect that the person in front of her was so seriously injured, and she woke up in a few days, she looked at Ling Tiansu a little stunned, when she saw him for the first time, she felt that this young man was very good-looking, better than the village chief's Xiucai son, but she didn't expect him to wake up and look even better, the golden sunlight sprinkled on his face, and for a moment seemed to dye his clear eyes with a layer of golden light, mysterious and beautiful, the knife-like face was illuminated by the warm sun, and there was a trace of tranquilityใ€‚ The little girl has never studied, so she doesn't know how to describe it, but she will only silently flash a sentence in her heart.

When Ling Tiansu heard the movement, he suddenly became confused, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, shooting towards Mukou like a cold blade.

The little girl couldn't help but tremble, as if the warm and beautiful moment just now was just her illusion, her head shrunk, she was very frightened, and stammered: "I...... I...... I ......"

I spent a long time doing so.

Ling Tiansu looked her up and down, the little girl looked ordinary, holding a wooden basin in her hand, there was half a basin of clear water in the basin, and a slightly worn towel was placed on the basin, but it was better to be clean, wearing the most ordinary linen clothes, and her hair was yellow and malnourished at first glance, wrapped in plain cloth at will, dressed as an ordinary peasant daughter.

Ling Tiansu's heart was slightly relieved, his eyes softened, and he looked at her and said lightly: "You saved me?"

The little girl seemed to be frightened by his bright eyes, and quickly lowered her head, her little face flushed, and she shook her head again and again.

But I thought in my heart, this person is not only good-looking, but also has such a good voice.

Ling Tiansu couldn't help but frown secretly, how could it be so difficult for humans to communicate? Isn't what he said the language of the human race? But the language that the little girl just spoke was the same as his.

When the little girl saw him frowning, she panicked a little, plucked up her courage, and stumbled again: "No...... I didn't save you, I saved you...... It was the sisters who saved you, you ...... Wake up, I ...... I went and told my sister that they must be happy. โ€