Chapter 82: The villain is bound to me

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the tall and strong outer disciple asked tentatively, "Is there anything else with Senior Sister Beigong?" ”

"Of course there is!" Lu Zhixing spit out such a sentence faintly, and then, mysteriously, pointed behind him, "What do you see is that?" ”

The moment the gatekeeper turned to look, she casually slapped a talisman and knocked the person unconscious.

Although this tall man looks like he can fight, in the end he is only responsible for basic work, and his identity is not much stronger than those miscellaneous servants, so he has no strength to parry Lu Zhixing's blow, and he immediately fell crookedly.

After doing a good job of camouflage at the scene, Lu Zhixing ran all the way and passed through the mountain protection array very smoothly.

A big stone in her heart, finally let go? Previously, why not be confused and have to break the formation if you want to enter the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, now she has saved people a lot of work!

Next, you just need to find a safe place to hide, and everything will be fine, she Lu Zhixing is really a reliable and good teammate!

Having said that, she looked at the endless mountains in front of her, and immediately fell into sorrow again, this Qingshan Sword Pavilion is also the largest sect in the cultivation realm, and the area is not ordinarily large! If she had walked on two legs, she would have been discovered by those people before she had even crossed a mountain.

Therefore, Lu Zhixing hesitated for a moment, but still summoned the spirit sword that He Bufu gave to him.

Taking advantage of Beigong Xuetang's face, she swaggered up and swaggered forward, and Edgeworth went all the way to the west.

The rush seemed to be extremely boring, with the same white clouds and mist everywhere. Lu Zhixing was a little anxious in her heart, the little spiritual energy that had just recovered in her body was being consumed by the spirit sword at a terrifying speed, and she had to run forward with all her strength before she changed back to her original appearance.

The time limit of four hours was about to arrive, and Lu Zhixing's entire mind was in front of him, and he had no time to take care of his back, but he didn't know that countless teams had already been sent from the Qingshan Sword Pavilion to find her traces.

Finally, when her spiritual power was exhausted, she fell out of control from above.

With a "snap", Lu Zhixing smashed into a forest.

She immediately looked around and found that this place happened to be the edge of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion's forces, and further out were the forces of some small sects.

But those small sects have already joined the camp of the Lian family in order to seek long-term development, so she has been running around for so long, which is equivalent to being on the territory of Qingshan Sword Pavilion!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhixing was a little depressed. She looked at the few talismans left in the storage bag, selected a wind talisman, and swallowed another elixir before continuing along the narrow path in the dense forest.

Maybe those people won't notice this inconspicuous grove when they're only focused on searching the aerial territory.

With this kind of self-comforting thought, Lu Zhixing had not walked for more than two miles, and suddenly heard a "click" behind him.

It's the sound of dead branches being trampled on!

She was startled, her footsteps stopped instantly, and then she turned around a little stiffly, and when she saw Song Yu's resentful face, her pupils shrank sharply.

The ghost is not gone, it's you, big brother!

They all burned down the library pavilion, and they could still come out for a walk, and they had to praise the cow, I'm afraid this person didn't save Lian Xiu's life, right?

She had already recovered her own appearance at this time, so she frankly showed the ridicule on her face, and said: "Don't rush to button my hat first, if you don't worship yourself and step on the low, you can't fall for me." ”

Song Yu sneered, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more obvious, "You admit it happily, then don't talk nonsense, since I found you, then you are destined not to go back today." ”

This paranoia is getting crazier and crazier each time.

The Hui Ling Pill in Lu Zhixing's body had already worked, and at this moment, she had finally accumulated a trace of spiritual power in her dantian, and at the same time, the fingers behind her back also clenched the soft whip that followed her to the finals of the Lotus Flower Festival, and there was no fear in her eyes.

"Who the hell is talking a lot of nonsense? I really didn't expect you to be a complete narcissist. Could it be that this is the common problem of your worldly young masters? ”

This woman actually mentioned his worldly affairs, Song Yu hated others ridiculing his identity the most, and when he couldn't bear it, he suddenly drew his sword and aimed it at Lu Zhixing, and said gloomily: "From now on, it won't be, you will be defeated under my sword, and then turn into a powerless waste." And I am still the head of the disciples of the Discipline Hall! ”

As soon as his words fell, he pounced on the cold and shining sword, Lu Zhixing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the whip to deal with it.

In order to escape in the future, she only dared to inject a little spiritual power into the soft whip, but thanks to the rich combat experience she gained at the Lotus Flower Festival, she did not show her decline for a while against Song Yu, who was angry at this moment.

It's just that after dozens of rounds, the disadvantages of insufficient spiritual power made her move a little slowly, and at a certain moment, Song Yu found an opportunity to pick up the tip of the sword and scratched her wrist without hesitation.

Lu Zhixing was in pain, subconsciously let go of the soft whip in his hand, and only glanced at the blood gushing out of his wrist distractedly, wondering if the artery had been cut, and Song Yu's sword hit her slender neck again.

"You dare!"

As soon as he spoke, the tip of Sen Leng's sword instantly cut through Lu Zhixing's delicate skin, and Lu Zhixing's heart was cold, and he no longer had the idea of talking to the madman to delay time.

She casually clicked on the hemostatic acupuncture points on her upper arms and chest, and then turned her back to secretly manipulate the paper man, sharing five senses with it.

"Honest now, right? I might as well tell you the next plan, it's not interesting for a weak chicken like you to win, not to mention that you are still useful. ”

Song Yu sneered maliciously and continued: "Guess I broke your hands and feet, does that old man have to reward me for something?" ”

Lu Zhixing was shocked in his heart, but he was still unmoved on his face, this Song Yu's thinking could not be speculated by common sense at all.

Through the small puppeteer, she had already discovered the small turquoise pool not far behind her.

According to the water system talisman she developed by mistake before, if she got to Tanshui, she would definitely be able to use the advantages of this place to stop Song Yu.

Thinking like this, the puppet man flew up with a "whoosh", and Song Yu only felt a flash of white light in front of him, so he subconsciously looked over.

"It's this little trick again!" He seemed to be looking at an ant, with a cluster of flames in his hand, "Don't you like to play with fire?" Then I'll let you have enough! ”

His voice fell, but he suddenly found a cold breath rushing to his face, and the moment he looked at it, a solemn look finally appeared on his face.