The spring breeze is blowing, and the river is rolling eastward.

The flowers are red and willow green on the low slope of the riverside, and the Sanli stone road is full of flowers, which is a good place for literati and ink writers, daughters and sons to go out.

In such places, it is natural that there are small stalls of herbal tea, dim sum and sauce marinade.

Xin Zhuo was sitting in front of a lo-mei stall, eating a plate of pork knuckle and beef in sauce, looking back at the place where he came from while eating, he had a hunch that a master was chasing him.

It's a feeling that I can't put into words, but it's intense.

There are still sixteen days left for the half-step Little Grandmaster.

I don't know if it's one person or how many? Is it a half-step little grandmaster, or is that little grandmaster here in person.

At this time, as soon as he threw away the pig's trotter bones, he saw a person walking in the distance, a woman, wearing a water-green robe, with a very ordinary appearance and some acne on her face.

But, this is the person who pursues the killer!

"Your Excellency, which faction? I don't know what kind of revenge? Do you have to hunt down? ”

Xin Zhuo looked around, there were many rich sons, young ladies and literati and ink writers who went to the city, but only this person in front of him was a master, and there must have been only one person.

The woman's footsteps did not stop, and her voice was cold: "The head of the Spirit Sword Sect, Zhao Ling!"

Xin Zhuo continued to eat a piece of sauced beef, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the head of Zhao, although there was some misunderstanding between Zhao Li and the girl of your faction, but she didn't touch her at all, so there is no need to kill them all, right?"

Zhao Ling continued to approach, without half an expression on his face: "It has nothing to do with Zhao Li!"

Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to speak again, the water-green long sleeves waved, and the three water-bound true qi flowed lightly, turning into three long swords in mid-air, vividly.

Then it sliced through the air and stabbed at Xin Zhuo, which was terrifyingly fast.

Xin Zhuo only felt that his scalp was numb, and his figure flashed, and he was far away.

"Boom-"

The wooden table where he had just eaten had already been torn apart, and the flat earth exploded in an instant, and a wave of water and true qi swept around.

In the blink of an eye, the tables of the two tables of diners next to them were overturned, and the stall owner and his wife who were watching dryly on the side were so frightened that they hid far away.

The half-step little grandmaster's methods have been restrained a little, and he is still domineering and aggressive!

A group of literati, sons, and young ladies in the distance were naturally startled by the sound, and they all looked at it, and then panicked and hid to the side.

"Zeng, Zeng......"

In the flying dirt, three small swords of Shui Xing True Qi had already burst out and slashed towards Xin Zhuo again.

Xin Zhuo estimated that it was difficult to touch it, this is no longer a matter of quantity and true qi, but the absolute suppression of the realm, she can fly your kite infinitely, but you can't get close to her.

This is the helplessness of low-realm martial artists.

I had no choice but to flicker, turned around and jumped into the river, strengthened my true qi, stepped on the river, and flew straight to the opposite bank.

Zhao Ling, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, had also stepped into the river, chasing lightly, the green onion's right hand flipped non-stop, and the three True Qi swords flew around, following behind Xin Zhuo.

The literati and writers on the shore who didn't know the "taste of sorrow" naturally couldn't understand the feeling of being hunted down, so they walked out one after another and applauded:

"Ling Wei treads the waves, the more the river!"

"But the rivers and lakes are beautiful!"

"These characters in the rivers and lakes come and go, Ling Wei crosses the river, which is really enviable!"

"Yes!"

……

"Boom ......"

The spring rain is like a note, and it is about to fall, and the mountains are covered with rain and dew.

"Smack......

Xin Zhuo stepped on the stagnant water, and before the mud splashed, the person was already three feet away.

He fled for three days.

Behind him, Zhao Ling chased for three days.

However, relying on the weird [Void Hidden Nine Transformation Light Body Skill], there is always no danger.

In the past few days, he found that he was different from other martial artists, because of the existence of the Moon Well, he could use two minds, even if he was running for his life, he could also refine the "realm true qi".

Countdown to the half-step little grandmaster entering the country: 13 days.

Looking back at the person behind him, the head of Zhao Ling was about three miles away, and he could clearly hear the sound of her rushing wind, presumably too far away from the True Qi Little Sword to hit him.

He already had a plan to get rid of the other party.

"This beast!"

Zhao Ling flicked his sleeves lightly, the spring rain did not touch his body, and the distance of two zhang in one step was two zhang, and he passed lightly between the big trees, but his originally cold face showed a trace of anger.

The Spirit Sword Sect received the order of the Imperial Court Town Martial Division, naturally she did not dare to slack off, she was the first to set off, starting from the vicinity of Duanyang Tower, chasing Xin Zhuo's whereabouts all the way, and passing through the Lingshui Station, and later caught up with the team of the Changfeng Dart Bureau.

Originally, she was very confident, and without waiting for Wudang, Shaolin and others to send out a horse, she could kill Xin Zhuo by herself, after all, the Wupin Realm and the half-step little master were definitely not comparable.

Unexpectedly, the little thief in front of him is not only treacherous, but also has a very flexible head, which can always give her unexpected surprises, and it seems that he is about to catch up, but he deviates some distance, and the person disappears in a blink of an eye.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose face in this matter!

At this moment, the earlobe moved slightly, looking into the distance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Xin Zhuo, he couldn't run away.

Xin Zhuo was really hard to run away, he couldn't help but stop!

He saw the other three!

Three half-step little grandmasters, a middle-aged man on the right, an old man on the left, and an old woman in front.

Coupled with Zhao Ling behind him, the four half-step little grandmasters just stood in four directions.

This made him a little puzzled, why bother? I was already very careful, and I didn't go too far, and I provoked people who didn't have a backstage, did it really come to the point of anger and resentment?

"Where do I see you going?"

Zhao Ling had already approached from behind.

"Kill!"

The three half-step little masters in front of them couldn't help but say, they had already wielded their true qi, three golden bright knives, three wooden daggers, and three earth-handled golden spears, piercing through the rain curtain and exuding dazzling light.

The piercing whistling shook the eardrums.

"Hugh ......"

Zhao Ling also swung out three Shui Xing True Qi Swords.

The true qi condensation soldiers of the twelve half-step little grandmasters went straight to Xin Zhuo, and they planned to kill with one blow.

Xin Zhuo stood still, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when the twelve True Qi Condensation Soldiers could be encircled, his body flickered strangely, and he had already reached the gap between the two half-step little grandmasters in the northwest direction, rubbing the Six True Qi Condensation Soldiers, and passing through dangerously.

The timing is very clever, just between the old moves of the masters and the inability to quickly change their moves.

Sooner or later, you can't do it.

And he did.

"Boom ......"

There was a violent explosion behind him, and several large trees collapsed.

The four half-step little grandmaster masters were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Xin Zhuo to be able to do this, and when they looked at it again, they saw that Xin Zhuo had already reached the bottom of the peak in front.

"Chase!"

The four of them reacted extremely quickly, their bodies flickered, and with a roaring True Qi Condensation, they had followed to the bottom of the peak in the blink of an eye.

When I looked up, I was a little stunned, there was a cliff above, what was he doing up there?

Panicked?

The four of them glanced at each other, without hesitation, and approached again!

Xin Zhuo had already reached the cliff at this time, and there was an abyss below, and he looked back at the four of them, his face full of despair.

Zhao Ling and the four of them were no more than ten zhang apart, seeing that Xin Zhuo had no way to escape, he relaxed slightly, and an old woman smiled coldly: "Boy, die, the court wants to deal with you, the world is so big, where is there a place for you?"

"The Imperial Court?"

Xin Zhuo was surprised, when did he surprise the imperial court by being a mere thief, could it be that Master Lizi notified the nun princess in some way?

Post......

It's so fucking unguardable, play a ball!

"Die!"

Twelve True Qi Condensation Soldiers roared again.

Xin Zhuo's face was full of pathos and pain: "Although I, Xin Zhuo, die, I will never admit defeat!"

Jumping headlong off a cliff.

The twelve True Qi Condensation Soldiers were empty.

Zhao Ling glanced at each other, stepped to the edge of the cliff, and looked down in surprise, his face changed slightly.

I saw dense vines on the cliff wall.

"Damn! This kid is going to do this kind of escape! ”

"It's really cunning!"