Chapter Forty-Seven: Fangs!
"No!" Wu Jiuzhi exclaimed, seeing that Li Feiyu and Qin Xiaolin, who were just talking, both looked at him suspiciously, their faces froze, and then they said with a smile: "Brother Qin is leaving, why should I say goodbye to Daoist Songwen in person."
"It's that I'm in a hurry to lose my courtesy, and what Brother Wu said is reasonable." Qin Xiaolin scratched his head with his hand, a little embarrassed.
Seeing the Wanjia caravan today, Qin Xiaolin was reluctant in his heart, and finally made up his mind to leave, but instead of going to the Qin family as he said, he went to find his master.
It's been a full month since the last time he exchanged pills, and the monk who was staring at him should have given up a long time ago. That's right, the Taoist chief took him in, and it would be too rude not to say goodbye in person. Anyway, when I go back to the attic and meet the Taoist, I will leave, but it will not be too bad.
The three of them chatted a few more words before walking towards the attic.
The next day, Qingyan Zhenren left with the Wanjia caravan, and Wan Xiaolou was stationed in Tainanfang.
At night, Qin Xiaolin sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for the last trace of wine power to be refined, and when he got up, he wanted to say goodbye to the three people in the attic one by one.
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"Brother Li, little brother is gone." Qin Xiaolin knocked on Li Feiyu's door.
After a while, Li Feiyu opened the door and patted Qin Xiaolin with his hand, with some reluctance on his face: "Little Brother Qin, I don't know when I will see you again today, I will send you."
"Dao Chang and Brother Wu also said to send me, but I refused, Brother Li stayed!" Qin Xiaolin politely refused and slowly walked towards the stairs.
"Be careful all the way!" Li Feiyu didn't seem to be at ease, and told him again.
"Bang".
Wu Jiuzhi heard the sound of Li Feiyu closing the door, his mouth opened, and before he could speak, he saw Songwen put his hand on his mouth and motioned him to shut up.
Loose fingers flickered, and with a flash of aura, a circular silence enclosed the two people in the room.
"He'll be waiting, he won't be able to run far." The pine pattern swung the dust, and the old god was there.
Half an hour later, Li Feiyu made no sound, and Songwen said, "Go." ”
Songwen cautiously opened the door, and after Wu Jiuzhi also came out, he gently took it again.
"Huh, can't help it?" Li Feiyu's expression was as usual. His hand caressed the storage bag, and a blue light flashed, and a wide black robe and a black mask appeared on his hand.
Flying rain...
Zhao Mu thought about it for a while, put away the things that were covered up again, and dressed as a farmer, with a storage bag from the Venerable Jin Guang hanging from his waist, without any decoration, and went out with a big grin.
A moment later, the two stopped at the hillside forbidden mouth.
Songwen clasped his hands together, and then gently pulled out, and the talisman in his palm immediately caught fire in the wind, turned into a firelight, and flew in a certain direction.
Seeing this, the two of them did not delay any longer, and each slapped a magic talisman on their legs, and quickly chased after them in the direction of the firelight.
The pine pattern followed the traces left by Qin Xiaolin, and he thought about it while chasing his heart.
The Qin family is not in this direction, where is this kid going? It seems that there are also people with secrets, and when the time comes, if you catch them, you will inevitably be tortured and ask for opportunities!
Wu Jiuzhi followed closely, his face seemed calm, but in fact he was full of slander.
As soon as Qin Xiaolin left, he followed from afar, and this would have been taken long ago. I have to wait an hour to chase after me, I ran so fast, I want to be tired of me?
Thinking of the killing intent that the Songwen Dao people couldn't hide when they returned from Tainan Temple that day, Wu Jiuzhi couldn't help but shudder.
In order not to make Li Feiyu suspicious, this old boy waited for this hour, and waited until Qin Xiaolin was far away from Fang City before chasing forward, he was really cautious, how should the young master escape from him.
Wu Jiuzhi didn't know that Songwen had already let go of the idea of taking action against him, and was secretly complaining bitterly.
What Wu Jiuzhi didn't know was that Songwen waited so long before leaving, and it was not as simple as he thought.
He had already placed the tracking powder on Qin Xiaolin, but it was estimated that Qin Xiaolin's footsteps were far away from Fang City, and it was not too far away for the two of them to catch up.
Songwen still has to lurk in this Tainanfang for two years, so he naturally doesn't want to be noticed by other people in the Fang City in order to arrest a seventh-level loose cultivator of Qi training, and he misses the big thing after that.
That's why I was patient and waited until Qin Xiaolin was far away from Tainanfang to catch up and arrest him. Li Feiyu was just one of the reasons why he acted the way he did.
On the path of cultivation, you should not be too careful!
The two of them hurried away, but they didn't notice that after their figures gradually disappeared, a small ball of green light was following them from a distance, and its speed was no slower than the firelight.
In the middle of summer, the cicadas are constantly chirping, the sound is crisp and melodious, and they rise and fall one after another in the wooded forest, so lively.
There was a huge tree in the forest, with its leafy branches and tangled roots, and its thick body required at least five or six grown men to open their arms to encircle it.
A young man of fifteen or sixteen glanced at the giant tree, his eyes were amazed, and his expression was leisurely, as if he was not in a hurry, but on an outing.
This young man was Qin Xiaolin, who had traveled dozens of miles after leaving Fang City, feeling that even if someone was still staring at him, he was left behind by himself, and he relaxed his tight nerves.
After an hour of non-stop walking, Qin Xiaolin was a little tired, seeing this tree, the roots of the tree were thick, but it was a place to rest for a while. He was not in a hurry to continue the journey, brushed off the dirt on the roots of the tree with his mana, sat cross-legged on the roots, and recovered the mana in his body.
Half an hour later, Qin Xiaolin's eyes closed and he looked inwardly at the dantian.
Seeing that the mana in his body had regained its peak, and the soreness on his body had disappeared without a trace, Qin Xiaolin was about to stand up.
"Whoosh!" A thin silver needle magic weapon, as fast as lightning directly hit his dantian, the silver needle body with green light, I don't know what was painted by its owner.
"Ahh Who! It wasn't until the silver needle entered his body that Qin Xiaolin exhaled in pain.
"Hmph, it's pretty fast!" In a human-tall bush, a person slowly walked out, smiling.
"Brother Wu!" Qin Xiaolin was shocked, where did he not understand that he was being calculated, so he wanted to run the law and flee for his life quickly, but he was powerless.
"Brother Qin, don't waste your efforts." Wu Jiuzhi's face was even more smiling, the cold light in his eyes was terrifying, and his tone was also very cold: "If you are hit by the forbidden spirit liquid on this needle, even if you are a complete Qi practitioner, you can only be caught." ”
"Wu Jiuzhi, in vain I treat you as a best friend!" Qin Xiaolin kicked the ground with both feet, and leaned against the tree with all his strength, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he was grief-stricken: "Songwen, Li Feiyu, you still haven't come out yet?" ”
"Qin Xiaoyou is indeed smart." Songwen saw that Qin Xiaolin was powerless to resist, so he fell next to him.
He had been hiding on the giant tree that Qin Xiaolin was leaning on!
"Although Li Daoyou is not here, you will meet again in a few days." Loose Pattern smiled faintly, this smile was like a beast hidden in the shadows showing its fangs!