Chapter 172: Fast Tracking
Li Qian and the others agreed on a plan and set off immediately.
They divided their troops into three ways, forming three forces, and surrounded Fang Tianzheng within the forces.
They are like fishermen who spread their nets and then slowly reel them.
Fang Tianzheng took Chen Wenman to hurry overnight, Chen Wenman gritted her teeth, she was already too tired to look good, but she still had to be tossed by Fang Tianzheng.
They crossed a river and came to the open plain.
On the plains of Yima Pingchuan, there are only green and tender grasses, and there are no other superfluous plants.
Chen Wen blinked his eyes widely, this is an excellent place, if he can rest here for one night, he must be in a much better spirit.
People are like this, when they see beautiful things, they will pursue them, and if they pursue them, it seems that the whole person will become younger.
Just like a girl always loves to buy a new dress, every time she puts a new skirt on her body, the whole person's spirit will be improved, and even her smile will become confident.
Fang Tianzheng stopped his pace, a fresh breeze kneaded his dough, and the comfortable wind blew his whole body comfortably, and he didn't want to rush anymore.
He looked at Chen Wenman, who was holding in his hand, and Chen Wenmanxiu showed a tired look on his face.
"Let's rest here tonight. Fang Tianzheng said.
Chen Wenman pursed his lips and said, "The scenery here is excellent, but some people are like rat droppings, defiling a whole pot of porridge. ”
Fang Tianzheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Little girl, I don't want to be angry with you, when I get home, you will die soon." ”
Chen Wenman smiled slightly and said: "People will always die, what is the difference between dying early and dying late? ”
Fang Tianzheng was still depressed by her anger, he tore off the corner of his robe, kneaded it into a cloth ball and stuffed it into Chen Wenman's mouth.
Chen Wenman couldn't speak anymore.
Fang Tianzheng laughed.
"Don't forget, you are a captive, and a captive should look like a captive!"
Fang Tianzheng tied Chen Wenman's hands and feet and threw her to the grassland.
Chen Wenman was thrown out by him a foot away, and fell to the ground with a "poof".
Chen Wenman is a martial arts practitioner, and there is no big problem with a fall, and he still fell on the grass, but he broke his knee, and his skin was slightly bleeding.
Chen Wen was crawling on the grass, feeling aggrieved and sad.
Chen Wenman said secretly in his heart: "Senior brother will definitely kill you!"
Fang Tianzheng didn't care what little Jiujiu Chen Wenman had in his heart, he casually found a stone, and sat cross-legged on the stone.
He closed his eyes and gradually began to exercise.
When martial arts reach his realm, walking, sitting, and lying down are all in the exercise.
But he prefers to sit back and exercise quietly.
In this way, his state of mind will be very peaceful, and his internal strength will grow very rapidly.
......
The young man walked ahead, followed by five or six men.
One of the men was none other than Li Yuan.
"Master Li, as the talented boy saw, Fang Tianzheng was staying here. ”
The young man pointed to the fishbones all over the ground, and painted a picture of the right talent.
Li Tan squatted down to check, he stretched out his hand and touched the carbon ash, the carbon ash still had residual warmth, presumably not long after leaving.
He looked around, and there were signs of friction on a tree.
He immediately stepped forward, and the tree was strangled with a shallow trace, and faintly, a faint fragrance could be smelled.
Yes, this fragrance is the breath of the little junior sister.
He and his little sister grew up together, and he knew what the smell of the little sister was.
He grinned and slapped the tree trunk.
"Fang Tianzheng, I want you not to die!"
The trunks of the trees shook, and the golden leaves fell one after another.
The leaves swirled and fell to the ground, and a few more leaves fell to Li Yuan's hands.
Li Jiao clenched his fists, and the leaves were crushed.
Li Tan squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw a mark engraved on the trunk of the tree.
The marked arrow pointed to the southeast, and Li Tan looked around, but unfortunately it was dark at night, and he couldn't see far.
Li Xuan said: "Let's go, we have to fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
With that, Li Jian jumped up, countless lotus flowers appeared under his feet, and the lotus flowers wrapped his ankles, and then his body flew away, and he quickly left.
Several men glanced at each other, and they all used their best skills to catch up with Li Yuan.
......
On the other side, Gu Ruoxi and Xiao Qingbi were hurrying.
Gu Ruoxi's expression was serious, and she ran quickly with her sword, hoping to arrive earlier.
Xiao Qingbi was carried by a man, he lazily looked at the road ahead, and then closed his eyes again.
They were accompanied by eight men.
Eight men with good martial arts skills surrounded them.
Gu Ruoxi suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Xiao Qingbi.
"I said, why are you like this! Now in this tense moment, can you come down and walk by yourself?" Gu Ruoxi asked.
Xiao Qingbi ignored it and lay on top of the man.
"Whew... Whew..."
Xiao Qingbi began to grunt, the purr was not loud, but it was very harsh.
As soon as Gu Ruoxi didn't get angry, her head was hot, and she almost wanted to slap Xiao Qingbi.
She didn't think too much about it, and directly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qingbi's right ear, and was about to exert force, but she heard a "bang" sound next to her.
This is the sound of the sword unsheathed.
She looked sideways and saw a sword resting at her neck, the tip of the sword only an inch away from her neck, and any closer would have pierced her neck with blood.
The sword-wielding man looked as cold as snow, an emotionless killer.
The rest of the men also showed displeasure and surrounded Gu Ruoxi.
Gu Ruoxi frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you stop me?"
"I'm sorry, you can't hurt the young master!" said the sword-wielding man coldly.
Gu Ruoxi smiled slightly and asked, "Young master, aren't you ashamed to have such a young master? Your young master is as lazy as a dog! If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to see people!"
The man with the sword said coldly: "We are born as the young master's people, and we are the young master's ghosts when we die, and please don't embarrass us, otherwise don't blame the villain for being unkind." ”
Gu Ruoxi laughed angrily.
Gu Ruoxi said: "My sister was captured by Fang Tianzheng, and her life was on the verge of death, but your young master ignored it and slept unconscious, is this your young master's hospitality?"
The man with the sword said, "I'm sorry, girl, our young master has always been like this. ”
Gu Ruoxi said: "With such a lazy young master, I really feel sorry for you. ”
The sword-wielding man pushed the tip of the sword forward and pressed it against the skin of Gu Ruoxi's neck.
Gu Ruoxi felt the chill coming from the tip of the sword, but he was not afraid at all.
"Girl, please let go of the young master's ears. The sword-wielding man said.
Gu Ruoxi's eyes rolled slightly, thinking about the gains and losses.
"I'll let him go this time!" Gu Ruoxi pursed his lips and took his hand away.