Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Four A Man Like the Wind
(Second Update!)
said that it was too late, and the two people who were originally entwining suddenly jumped up, one hit the leading ghost, and the other rushed to the ghost on the right hand side of the ghost, "bang" two loud sounds, the spiritual power converged in mid-air, and the ghost and Uro were actually sent out, Yang Bin's expressions changed, and they quickly flew back, and hurriedly came to the ghost and Uro who fell to the ground.
Hitting the ghost is a masculine man holding Shui Qinghan, he is about twenty-three or four years old, with a small 'mustache' on his lips, which looks quite manly, and the one who rushed towards Uro is Shui Qingliu, don't look at Shui Qingliu's delicate and tender, but the shot is very ruthless, fortunately Uro temporarily parried, otherwise the small dagger would have taken Uro's life.
"Who are you?"
The masculine man with a small beard asked with an unkind face, and the ghost shook his fist, this masculine man is not a spirit, but a martial artist with extraordinary strength, judging from his strength just now, it is basically already a realm of sanctification of the flesh body, such a martial artist can be compared with the spirit of the holy martial realm, his body is just compared to the golden stone, unless it is a spiritual weapon, ordinary weapons can not hurt him at all.
And the clear stream of water should not be underestimated, the dagger in his hand is actually a water blade, a blade completely transformed by spiritual power, just the magic power of spiritual power transformation, it is enough to make the ghost look sideways, the two sides fought across the stream, the stream flowed quietly, surrounded by the sound of wind and birds, everything seemed so calm, but everyone knew that the war was about to break out.
"Who are you?"
The ghost didn't answer, but asked in a cold voice, and the masculine man was just about to reply, but Shui Qingliu said sharply:
"Bai Han, kill them, don't leave any of them!"
Shui Qingliu's eyes revealed a strong killing intent, Shui Baihan was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, when these people appeared, he was making love with Shui Qingliu, if such things were spread, not to mention whether it would affect the marriage between the Shui clan and the Gong family, it was just not good for Shui Qingliu's reputation.
Shui Baihan understood, naturally he would not waste any more time, and with a sigh, this powerful warrior stepped on the ground, unlike the spirit, the spirit's jump was very light, and the stronger the spirit, the less it would hurt the ground, but that Shui Baihan instantly stepped on the ground under his feet out of a two-meter diameter pit.
And his whole person also flew out like a cannonball, his fist smashed down, and the whole force directly distorted the air, Yang Bin and the others seemed to see Shui Baihan's fist hit a spiral circle of light in their sight, "Dodge!" The ghost shouted, pushed Yang Bin out, and then raised his leg is lightning split.
Between the thunderbolt Kara, the ghost's right leg happened to meet Shui Baihan, and Shui Baihan's body trembled slightly, and then his body burst into white gas, and the ghost was directly smashed to the ground by this punch.
"This guy has reached the realm of sanctification of the flesh, don't fight with him!"
Qin Xue said hurriedly, and on the other side, the handsome and extraordinary Shui Qingliu also rushed up with a light drink, a water blade appeared in his hand again, and with a flick of his palm, the water blade swept out with a "whoosh", Shen Bing and Guo Ming backsomersault for a while, but Guo Ming was always slightly weaker than Shen Bing, and when the two fell, Guo Ming's right leg had been hit by the water blade with a deep wound that could be seen in the flesh.
"Let's go!"
The ghost gave an order, he didn't expect these two people to be so strong at all, the raid was meaningless after being counterattacked by the two of them, and now the strength of this Shui Baihan is obviously above the ghost, and the water Qingliu is not weak, after a slight delay, the water tribe people outside the forest rushed to come, and it was a situation where it was impossible to escape.
So the ghost did not hesitate to give the order to retreat, Yang Bin and the others were really surprised, they have been in the Imperial Academy for a long time, which makes their vision somewhat narrow, at first, they don't seem to put the water tribe in their eyes, this contact, only to realize that seclusion does not mean extinction, the strength of the ancient royal family, still not to be underestimated.
Between the lightning and flint, eight people flew away, Shen Bing directly carried Guo Da on his back, Shui Baihan was about to chase, but Shui Qingliu jumped over and said:
"They can't run far, gather the clansmen, and kill them!"
Shui Qingliu's face was hideous, his handsome little face was full of coldness, Shui Baihan knew why he was so angry, what is the purpose of these people for the time being, just if they broke their relationship with Shui Qingliu, then they must not be able to stay, Shui Baihan nodded, and then let out a strange whistling sound.
With this roar, those who were originally resting, as if they were ordinary people, instantly kicked over the car basket next to them, and all kinds of cold weapons fell to the ground, and then one by one the sturdy figures flew out, gathering towards Shui Baihan in a neat and orderly manner.
It was only a few tens of seconds of effort, these Shui Tribesmen rushed to Shui Baihan, and when they saw that Shui Qingliu was safe and sound, these Shui Clansmen's faces eased a little, Shui Baihan quickly commanded a few words in the Shui Tribe's native language, and the big wave of Shui Tribesmen chased in the direction where the ghosts and they withdrew, and there was a small wave, about forty or fifty people went in the direction of Zhongling Peak.
After sending everyone out, Shui Baihan looked at Shui Qingliu and said with a slightly worried face:
"I'm to blame for this, I shouldn't have come along. ”
Shui Qingliu shook his head and held Shui Baihan's palm, Shui Baihan showed a hint of a smile, but then said fiercely:
"I will kill them one by one, and I will never let them affect you. ”
"Let's go together. ”
Shui Qingliu smiled, and then the two of them rushed out together, the ghost ran in the front, originally the direction of their withdrawal should be Zhongling Peak, but thinking of Shui Qingliu they must follow the road to chase and kill, the ghost temporarily got up, it was the opposite direction to drill into the depths of the front mountain, ran for three or four hours, the ghost stopped, after a few minutes, everyone arrived one after another.
"Guo Da, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Bing's face changed, and he hurriedly shook Guo Da, who was already unconscious, Qin Xue hurriedly came over, tore open Guo Da's injured trouser leg and looked at it, and frowned:
"Waterjets are poisonous!"
"This vicious rabbit master!"
Qu Ming gritted his teeth and scolded, but the ghost was stained with a little Guo Da's blood, sniffed it and said in a low voice:
"It's Ecstasy, it's not poison, and people who get it will be unconscious, but there's one thing that's bad. ”
"What?"
Qin Xue realized that she had misjudged, and immediately asked puzzled.
"This is the Ecstasy Incense for the Winged Eagle, the incense has seeped into Guo Da's body, and it won't be long before they will find us. ”
Perhaps in order to confirm the ghost's words, several loud eagle chirps sounded, and when I looked up, four or five wingman eagles were hovering above their heads, and the ghost himself was raising wingman eagles, this method was not unfamiliar, his face sank slightly, and the ghost lifted Guo Da, carried him on his back, and said in a deep voice:
"Let's go separately, I'll take him, you go around, and go back to Zhongling Peak first. ”
Qu Ming thought that the ghost was going to leave Guo Da behind, and pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword, but he didn't expect the ghost to be such a plan, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Yang Bin's face sank slightly, and he glanced at the people around him, helping Xiao Feng was originally their business, and there was no reason to let the ghost take the risk alone.
Frowning a few times, Yang Bin said in a deep voice:
"I'm with the ghosts, you go first. ”
"No, I'm with you!"
Qin Xue naturally didn't follow, but Yang Bin narrowed his eyes rarely, and shouted:
"You will only distract me by following me, so I won't be in trouble, okay?"
Qin Xue straightened his eyes angrily, Wu Luo and Huo Meng also showed the intention of not separating, but the ghost said coldly:
"If my mother-in-law goes down like this, no one will be able to leave, go quickly!"
Under the gaze of the ghost, Qin Xue reluctantly left with Wu Luo and them, leaving the ghost to carry the unconscious Guo Da on his back, and slowly went in another direction with Yang Bin.
Not far away, Shui Baihan and Shui Qingliu, who were chasing under the guidance of the eagle, were quickly sweeping through the mountains and forests with seventy or eighty well-trained water tribe warriors.
The water tribe lived in seclusion in the mountains, they were very familiar with the mountains and forests, and the speed of travel was also very fast, and it was not a big effort, they rushed to the place where the ghosts had stayed before, Shui Baihan stopped, and found a few drops of blood in front of a big tree, Shui Qingliu looked around, frowned and said:
"They parted ways here, and we split up. ”
Shui Baihan nodded, the ghosts were not his opponents with Shui Qingliu, and he was not worried about any danger to Shui Qingliu after separation, so Shui Baihan took half of the water tribe and chased them in the direction where Wuluo and them had withdrawn.
In the mountains and forests, even if there is no Ecstasy Incense and the Eagle Wing, the experienced Shui Clan can easily track the traces of Wuluo and them, and Shui Qingliu is still chasing them in the direction of the ghosts with the other half of the Shui Clan, and for a while, there is a thrilling chase in the mountains in front of the vast Gongbao Mountain.
The first to chase the target was Shui Baihan, as a martial artist who became a saint in the flesh, he was not only very big, but also very perverted in his running speed, the people of the water tribe fell behind him from afar, and he was like a leopard galloping, and he was stunned to catch up with the Wuluo who was flying and jumping in the forest.
"Grass, is this still a human being?"
Huo Meng glanced back, and couldn't help but scold, they fought with spiritual power and ran, the blood all over their bodies was boiling, everyone was a little dizzy and uncomfortable under the high-speed movement, and Shui Baihan, who fell behind, could be called a man like the wind, and what made Huo Meng even more frightened was that the speed of this goods was actually getting faster and faster.
"He's alone, turn around and kill him!"
Huo Meng was short-tempered, and it was very unpleasant to be chased like this, seeing that Shui Baihan was about to touch him, Huo Meng suddenly shouted, and turned around with a blazing palm.