Chapter 50: Counterattack
Seeing Chu Baili leaving, Xiao Luo and the two breathed a sigh of relief, the pursuit of less than half a cup of tea just now was really the most dangerous time for Xiao Luo's rebirth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There was a possibility that they would die at any time, but fortunately the two survived, and the two of them swam desperately to the shore underwater.
But before they could swim to the shore, the air in their scuba ran out, and the two floated up from the water.
They found themselves floating in the river for at least a dozen miles.
Xiao Luo turned around and saw that the fire in the river was bright, but it was the official boat patrolling that surrounded the boats of the Blackwater Gang.
Xiao Luo's water nature is actually quite good, and they have been specially trained in Jianyu Building.
The two of them lie on their backs on the water, completely relaxed, and with the buoyancy of the water, they can float on the surface of the water with just a light kick.
Fei Bei gasped for a few breaths before he said to Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo, I owe you again!"
Xiao Luoen sighed, he really didn't even want to speak, but he still said: "Don't talk, save your physical strength." ā
Seeing that there were at least several miles before they could reach the shore, the hearts of the two sank, with the current physical strength of the two of them, they had to swim far, I was afraid that it would be enough to choke.
But at this moment, a few thick planks floated down, but it was the boat that Xiao Luo and the two of them were sitting on before, which fell apart after being cut off.
At this time, Xiao Luo and the two untied the rope around their waists, tied these pieces together, and the two of them held on to the plank and began to paddle to the shore.
Xiao Luo looked at the place where the fire was shining in the river, and sneered: "What Chu Baili, what you give today, you will be rewarded in the future!"
It doesn't take too long, as long as he can be promoted to the ground level, Xiao Luo will have absolute confidence in defeating Chu Baili.
After a while, those official ships actually dispersed, and the fleet of the Blackwater Gang continued to speed downstream.
Xiao Luo took a sip: "These soldiers, I don't know what benefits they have received!"
Although they were scolding, Xiao Luo and the others did not stop, added a handful of oil, and swam desperately to the shore.
When the two finally arrived at the shore, there was a steep cliff, the two looked at each other, Xiao Luo gritted his teeth: "Only climb up from here!"
This mountain cliff is called Baidao Cliff, which stretches for dozens of miles and is nearly 300 zhang high.
But if the two of them floated down with the waves again and were blocked in the water by the Blackwater Gang, they would not be so lucky this time.
At this time, Xiao Luo took out a leather bag, which was waterproof.
He took out two pills from them and handed them to Fei Bei: "Eat it, otherwise, you won't have the strength to climb up at all." ā
Fei Bei took a look at it and said, "Crazy Blood Pill?"
But it is an elixir used by the killer of Sword Rain Building to stimulate potential, which can replenish a large amount of essence. Although there are many sequelae, which will hurt the vitality and foundation, but at this time, I can't take care of so much.
The two of them swallowed the elixir, and immediately a heat rose from their abdomen and dispersed into their limbs, and the strength that had disappeared before had slowly recovered.
With the current meditation kung fu of the two of them, they can definitely recover their true qi while climbing the mountain.
Then both of them swiped under their feet and took out a short blade.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt that the distance between the two had been shortened.
The two of them took the short blade, and specially looked for the place where there was a sharp edge to insert, and when the place of the hand, plus there were some stone protrusions on the cliff here, the two spent two pillars of incense time, and finally climbed up.
But at this time, the boats of the Blackwater Gang had already sailed to this side, and approached this side, apparently spotting the two of them.
Fei Bei looked at the boats that were heading this way and said, "Xiao Luo, let's go!"
But he didn't want Xiao Luo to look at the boat below, and sneered: "Why do you want to go? The terrain here is so good, if the people of the Blackwater Gang chase after them from here, then give them a ruthless one!"
Even if it is Chu Baili, if he wants to climb up from below, with the convenience of this location, Xiao Luo is not afraid.
Fei Bei was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No wonder you can enter Group A, I can only enter Group B." If we have the advantage, why not play with them!"
Being hunted down and killed like this, people with good tempers can't stand it, not to mention, Xiao Luo's tempers don't seem to be very good!
The first to rush to the foot of this Hundred Swords Cliff was Chang Mao, a mind-eating ghost among the eight heavenly kings of the Blackwater Gang.
Although the name is funny, he is the leading figure among the Eight Heavenly Kings. Like what He Xiu, Zuo Chop, these people can't be compared with him at all.
Although the Eight Heavenly Kings have not been ranked, his strength can be indisputably second among the Eight Heavenly Kings, and only Lady Ruyue's strength can be above them.
Lady Ruyue is recognized as the first person among the Eight Heavenly Kings, a veteran martial artist of the ninth rank of the earth, and it is rumored that she is extremely beautiful, and there are many ministers under her skirt like a carp crossing the river. I built a Ruyue Palace, specializing in raising her male pets.
And Chang Mao looks like a monkey, so naturally he can't get into the eyes of Mrs. Ruyue, and the two have always been at odds.
But Chang Mao's strength should not be underestimated, his magic soldiers split the ground and claws, sharpening iron and breaking jade, just waiting for leisure, hard and sharp to the extreme.
Eighteen hands that break the soul with one hand are even more ruthless, scratching through the heads of countless people, and preferring to take out people's hearts and eat raw food alive, which is simply a pervert with pica.
It was precisely because of this that he was hunted down and killed by the people in the martial arts, and in the end, he only took refuge under Chu Baili's men.
Seeing Xiao Luo and the two go up the cliff, he immediately took the lead in chasing after them.
His earth-splitting claw was made up of countless pieces of armor, and its joints expanded and contracted freely, and he only inserted five fingers into the cliff like he had inserted into tofu.
He crawled on the cliff as if he were walking on the ground.
Half a pillar of incense, he was about to climb to the top of the mountain. It's much faster than Xiao Luo's two.
But at this moment, Xiao Luo's head poked out from the cliff. Chang Mao was stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Luo and the two of them to escape, and then he was happy in his heart, if he caught the orphan of the Qianliang royal family, then the credit would be great.
The thought of this made him feel excited.
But at this time, Xiao Luo and Fei Bei took out two big stones and threw them at his head.
Chang Mao was furious, stuck one hand on the cliff to stabilize his body, and grabbed the big stone in half with the other hand.
Xiao Luo clapped his hands: "It's so powerful, going to be a stonemason should be able to mix and eat!"
Chang Mao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he made the world frightened by the earth-splitting claw, which was actually said to be a stonemason's craft.
As soon as he changed his hand, he climbed up again.
Xiao Luo and the others threw a lot of stones at him, which were either dodged by him or scratched by him.
Seeing that he was only three zhang away from the top of the mountain, Chang Mao exhaled and opened his voice, and with the strength of his hands, a beautiful hollow somersault took off in the air, drawing a lone line and falling towards the mountain.
He had already figured out how to clean up the two boys.
The blue finch can't be killed, but another kid can!
He must take out the heart of another boy and chew it so that he can vent the hatred in his hand.
In front of him, he flew up the cliff, and at this moment, a sword light stabbed at him like lightning, the sword light was dazzling, the sword wind was blazing, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.