Chapter 142: Zhaoyang Save Me
"Labor life, labor life."
In the bleak autumn wind, the invisible man walked in the woods, stepping on the dead leaves, and sighing softly.
"Every day I walk back and forth as a carrier pigeon, and these days I have walked a road that I may not be able to walk in a year."
"True" Wolong Zhuge Qingyun shook his head and sighed lightly, his words full of helplessness.
Tie Cejun Shi Yue received the request of "Daozi" Mu Hanjiang, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he told Zhuge Qingyun about the matter.
After careful consideration, Zhuge Qingyun felt that this could not be seen, it was Shen Yi's matter, and he still had to tell it.
So, he went out again.
There is no way, although there are not many monks in the White Jade Temple, but they are all masters, and it is impossible to rely on flying pigeons to pass on the book.
And recently, Shen Yi's meditation room is facing the wall every day, so as not to bump into Wulai and have a conflict again, and it is not possible to rely on swimming fish to communicate like before.
So you have to rely on some invisible person.
"Let's go early and come back early."
Zhuge Qingyun sped up, his figure fell together, and he stepped on the leaves silently, revealing his good light skills, and the invisible person floated to the White Jade Temple.
But just as he was about to leave the woods, he suddenly fell, and his feet stepped on the dead leaves, making a crisp and thin sound.
"Come out."
Zhuge Qingyun shouted coldly, and slapped his backhand backwards, and the surging palm power hit a big tree behind him in a transparent form under the cover of illusion.
"Bang-"
The force pierced through the tree, through the people behind him, and made a thudding sound.
However, just behind the big tree, a black and a white qi emerged, blending into Tai Chi, shifting and dissolving, and the surging power gradually dissolved into invisibility in front of the palm of one hand.
"Poor Dao asked himself to be well hidden, but I didn't expect it to be discovered."
Mu Hanjiang, who was still in the city just now, walked out from behind the tree and saluted to the transparent Zhuge Qingyun: "It's rude, in order to be able to see the invincible world, Poor Dao has to make this decision." ”
If you see that the world is invincible, you may not get a response, but if you follow, you are likely to see the other person.
After asking Shi Yue, Mu Hanjiang actually fell far behind, observing whether there would be flying pigeons and eagles and the like.
Unexpectedly, the eagle didn't wait, but waited for a messenger.
On the other side, Zhuge Qingyun rolled his eyes.
Can this be good, how can anyone be aware of their secret method?
Although this also has the factor of his Zhuge Qingyun's carelessness, but the other party can keep up with him, obviously he has the ability to sense where he is, otherwise it is impossible to follow all the way here.
Moreover, this Daozi does have the ability. The breath is faint, such as being in harmony with heaven and earth, imperceptible, imperceptible, although I don't know if it is as rumored, it is a dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, but Zhuge Qingyun can guarantee that if the other party takes the road of refining qi, he can definitely step into the threshold of the unity of heaven and man, and obtain achievements that are no less than martial arts.
That is, because of someone a few days ago, Zhuge Qingyun had a sense of revenge and began to study the exercises related to the nose, trying to prove the difference between the "Five Stops of Mind View" and "Ten Thousand Miles of Tracking", which can be regarded as discovering Mu Hanjiang's tracking.
When he was speeding up, Mu Hanjiang also accelerated, and got too close, so that Zhuge Qingyun smelled a trace of smell, only to find that he was being followed.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be followed all the way to Baiyu Temple, exposing Shen Yi's location.
When Zhuge Qingyun thought of this, his breath was completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and he used the illusion of the token with all his might, formless, traceless, as if it did not exist.
Suddenly, this trace of coldness appeared on the side of Mu Hanjiang's neck, and the invisible person crossed the distance of more than thirty steps between the two in an instant, and came behind Mu Hanjiang silently, the slender and slightly transparent blade was already on Mu Hanjiang's shoulder, and the sharpness of the sword touched his neck.
"Illusion?" Mu Hanjiang exclaimed, "What a powerful illusion." ”
In the moment just now, under Zhuge Qingyun's full strength, Mu Hanjiang completely lost his sense of Zhuge Qingyun and couldn't catch a trace.
Thinking about it like this, if it weren't for Zhuge Qingyun's carelessness, Mu Hanjiang wouldn't have been able to keep up with him so easily.
After all, this is an illusion that even the abbot of the Spirit Gate can deceive. If Zhuge Qingyun only used it on the simulacrum appearance, no matter how Mu Hanjiang sensed it, he would not be able to detect the flaws.
"It's just a little trick," a vague voice came from behind itself, "and if you hadn't been on guard, I wouldn't have been able to approach so easily." However, since I'm approaching, let's please, Michiko. ”
As he spoke, the blade approached slightly.
He didn't think about killing Mu Hanjiang, because he couldn't afford the consequences. Moreover, it was precisely because he had no killing intent in his heart that he could approach so easily. If he approached with killing intent, no matter how powerful the illusion was, it would be impossible to really deceive the other party's spiritual sense.
The illusion of tokens is not a panacea.
However, it is okay to force Mu Hanjiang to retreat in this way.
With the ability of this sword weapon to break through qi and its own speed, it should be able to ······
Zhuge Qingyun's pupils contracted slightly, and he watched Mu Hanjiang's figure turn into a little dust and disperse.
"Illusion, in fact, I know a little bit about poor Dao."
A Mu Hanjiang appeared in front right.
"This friend, I'm sorry, Poor Dao has a reason to see the invincible world."
There is a Muhan River, which appears on the left.
Immediately afterwards, three, four, five, six, and a full six Mu Hanjiang appeared in all directions, surrounding Zhuge Qingyun.
"Hey, that's just a little bit of understanding?"
Zhuge Qingyun looked around, looking at the six figures that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and a drop of cold sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.
I have long heard that the "Taozi" Mu Hanjiang is good at the king-based fighting word formula, has the ability to travel the gods and control the qi, and knows everything, but when I really see him today, I know the gold content of this "omniscient".
Although Zhuge Qingyun can use illusions, he also knows a little illusion, and the illusions contained in the Heavy Light Order are also stronger than the other party, but he himself can't see through this illusion ability.
"Do you have a misunderstanding about a little bit?" He said quite helplessly.
Zhuge Qingyun himself really understands a little, and Mu Hanjiang is like this, not just a little, there are thousands of points.
"Your Excellency, please take the poor road to see the invincible in the world."
Six Mu Hanjiang at the same time polite and authentic.
"If I don't want to, are you going to do it?" Zhuge Qingyun said.
Mu Hanjiang replied calmly: "If it has to be so, yes." ”
"Tsk, the number one on the list, it's really powerful enough, it seems that I was planted today," Zhuge Qingyun said, the only revealed blade slowly drooped, "But ······"
"I planted it, but I didn't necessarily win."
He sensed the token of cold air in his arms and took a deep breath.
"Zhaoyang save me!"
I'm pulling my hips, I can't make three changes, I'm sorry.
(End of chapter)