Luo Zheng stared at the figure of the suspicious man, followed all the way, and before he ran far, a dense forest appeared in front of him.

As soon as he saw that there was a dense forest, Luo Zheng was anxious, once the suspicious man entered the dense forest, it would be troublesome to track it again.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng mobilized his spiritual power and prepared to catch up directly with the man to subdue him.

However, the suspicious man dropped the kite first and accelerated, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and his body shook and rushed into the dense forest.

Luo Zheng gritted his teeth, complained in his heart that he was careless, and mobilized his spiritual power to catch up.

The dense forest was full of snow-covered giant trees, and the sunlight was difficult to enter, and the kite spread his senses, running in search of the traces of suspicious men.

Soon the kite found the traces, tracked it away, and after a few miles of travel, the kite suddenly stopped.

At the edge of her consciousness there was a pool of water that had not yet frozen, and on the rocks by the pool lay a girl, fourteen or fifteen years old, who seemed to be in a coma.

The kite did not rush closer, and when he looked closely through his divine sense, he did not find any traces around the girl, and there was not even a single footprint on the snow.

"Trap... Looks like my tracking is a failure..."

Luo Zheng whispered to himself, spreading his divine sense to search the surroundings, but he found nothing.

"Hmph, the ability to keep secrets is good..."

Seeing that no one could be found, the kite no longer bothered, put away his senses, and walked in the direction of the girl without hurrying.

Luo Zheng's divine sense covers a wide area, and after walking for a while, he saw the pond and the girl.

There was silence around, only the sound of himself stepping on the snow, the kite did not squint, and walked like a walk, and when he saw that he was next to the girl, suddenly a sound of breaking wind came from all sides.

Unfazed, he waved his sleeve and a barrier enveloped him and the girl on the rock.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and several thin wooden arrows slammed into the barrier, shattering into sawdust and scattering all over the ground.

Luo Zheng glanced at the sawdust on the ground, frowned slightly, and wondered in his heart, this trap was set up a little retarded.

Now that they have discovered her, they should know that she is a cultivator, and this kind of fragile wooden arrow, even if it is used against newcomers who have just entered the threshold, does not pose any threat.

"Is there a backhand?"

Luo Zheng thought, came to the girl's side, and directly reached out to pick the girl up.

"This friend, I advise you to leave quickly, don't meddle in your affairs, those thin arrows are just warnings, I don't want to make a rash killing move and hurt the harmony. ”

A male voice sounded suddenly, echoing in the dense forest, unable to tell the specific direction.

"Since I don't want to hurt the peace, then let me take this child away. ”

Luo Zheng said casually, and stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the girl.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came into contact with the girl's clothes, Luo Zheng felt a pain in his fingertips, and quickly withdrew his hand, and saw several small wounds on his fingertips, as if he had been bitten by something, and at the same time, Luo Zheng felt that the spiritual power in his body was agitated, and it seemed that he was no longer under her control.

"Hey... I told you not to meddle in your affairs, but you didn't listen to persuasion, so I had to dirty my hands and wipe you off. ”

The originally erratic voice stabilized and came from behind him.

Luo Zheng did not appear to be panicked, blowing his injured fingers, and slowly turned around, and saw a man appear in the forest, sneering at her.

"I've warned you that this is the end of meddling. ”

The man beckoned, and a black shadow sprang out of the woman's body and wrapped around the man's arm.

"Smoketail, no wonder it disturbed my spiritual power. ”

Luo Zheng looked nonchalantly at the small gray snake wrapped around the man's arm.

The smoketail snake is a creature in the wilderness, there is no deadly toxin, it can only temporarily interfere with the spiritual power in the practitioner's body, but it is indeed recognized as an extremely dangerous creature by the cultivation world, because although the spiritual power disorder is not fatal, it will make the poisoned person unable to use the spiritual power, which is not much different from death.

The man looked at the kite and raised his eyebrows, not understanding why she was so calm, but he didn't care much, he had already killed many people with the help of the smoketail snake, and in his opinion, the current kite was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You're a spirit beast, isn't it possible for anyone to control the smoketail?"

"Hmph, they're all dying, and their curiosity is still so strong, if you want to delay time, let's find another way. ”

The man stopped being wordy, flipped his wrist slightly, and a dagger wrapped with turquoise spiritual power appeared in his hand.

"I'll get you on your way, and be curious when you get down there. ”

The man shook his hand, and the dagger flew towards the kite.

Luo Zheng frowned, sighed lightly, stretched forward with one hand, and stretched out his finger to the flying dagger lightly.

The aura flew away, and the dagger broke and scattered to the ground.

"I haven't finished asking yet, what are you anxious about? ”

Luo Zheng looked at the man with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The man was shocked, thinking that his hand would be caught, but he didn't expect such a change.

"How is it possible?!You can still operate spiritual power?!"

"Who told you I was using spiritual power?"

Luo Zheng said and walked towards the man.

The man looked at such a casual kite drop, didn't dare to stay any longer, took a few steps back, and gradually disappeared.

"You dare to harm me, I have written down this account, wild girl, do you dare to report your name?"

Listening to the sound echoing in the forest, Luo Zheng only felt funny, thinking that this person was good at stealth sneak attacks, and the strength of frontal combat was very low.

"Watching from the clouds, falling the kite, and revenge is welcome. ”

Luo Zheng said casually, there was no more sound in the forest, and she didn't pay attention to it anymore, and slightly mobilized her spiritual power to confirm how long it would take for the effect of the smoke snake toxin to disappear.

"Can't you recover today.... What a hassle..."

Falling Kite muttered, walked back to the girl, carefully checked that there was no more ambush, and then reached out to pick her up and walked out of the dense forest.

Due to the disorder of spiritual power, he could not mobilize and could not walk in the air, so Luo Zheng had to walk with the girl in his arms, and walked for most of the day before he came out of the dense forest.

"Whew... I'm exhausted..."

The kite carefully lowered the girl under the tree, while he sat next to him, panting for breath.

Due to the perennial retreat, the physical strength of the practitioners is relatively poor without the support of spiritual power.

Although the girl is very thin, she has already taken the death of the kite after carrying it for so far.

"Let's rest here for a day, and I'll send you back tomorrow when you're back. ”

Luo Zheng looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Ah, it's going to snow again, and I haven't slept in the wild for a long time. ”

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Luo Zheng was distracted for a while, then got up and took off his white cotton robe and covered the girl.

It was getting late, the snow was falling, and the sleepy kite was huddled under the tree with his arms folded.

Suddenly a light appeared in the darkness of the night, followed by a noisy sound of horses' hooves.

Falling Kite woke up and struggled to his feet, staring at the light speeding through the darkness.

"Coming here... Could it be the man's accomplices..."

The kite tried to mobilize spiritual power, but was unsuccessful.

"Damn..."

Luo Zheng cursed angrily, turned around sharply and blocked the girl with a white cotton robe, then reached into his arms, took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the white cotton robe, whispered a spell, and the white cotton robe gradually blended into the surrounding scenery and disappeared.

Luo Zheng let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down under the tree next to him, closed his eyes slightly, and looked like he was asleep.

The snow and mist flew up, and a team of war horses galloped towards it, surrounding the kite under the tree.

The first old man, dressed as a servant, followed by everyone in cyan official clothes, seemed to be guards.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

One of the guards stepped forward and stopped beside the kite, and the slush from the horse's hooves splashed the kite.

"What's the matter, the GI is amazing, haven't you seen someone asking for food?"

Luo Zheng rubbed his eyes, looking indifferent.

"Hehehe, this girl, although I don't know who you are, but listen to the old man's advice, hurry up and hand over the princess, the old man can still keep your whole corpse. ”

The old man in black stepped forward, looked at the kite, and smiled kindly, but there was no kindness in his words.

"Princess?

Luo Zheng looked at the old man a little confused, but he was shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that the child I saved is a princess?! If so, we can't hand over this child easily, and we must bring her back safely. ”

Luo Zheng made up his mind, the laziness on his face was even stronger, and he didn't understand what the old man said with an expression that he didn't understand at all.

"Hehehe, I'm not old, but my mouth is quite hard. ”

The old man stood up and looked at the Tsing Yi guards around him.

"It's time for you young criminals to put on a show. ”

The guards nodded yes, turned over and dismounted, and circled the kite.

Luo Zheng looked at it with a pale face, the Qing Torturers, a group of inquisitors exclusive to the royal family, and their methods were extremely cruel.

"The Youth... Royal people... Is it infighting?! Nosy is in such a big trouble... Damn, it looks like you can only fight hard..."

Luo Zheng thought, clenched his teeth, and prepared to fight hard.

"Mu Lao is slow, it has nothing to do with her..."

The white cotton robe slid down, and the girl under the cotton robe said weakly, looking at the kite with gratitude in her eyes.

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