Chapter 134: Retreat

The leading Huayuan Realm martial artist has been looking under the waterfall for a while, but he still hasn't seen Ling Huming's figure, as if Ling Huming has evaporated from the world.

"How could it not be seen, there must be a cat in it, Ling Huming must be hiding aside by witchcraft, I still go back to the shore first and call those people over to search together." The leading Transformation Yuan Realm martial artist muttered to himself.

The moment he walked on the shore, several stones of different shapes suddenly flew on the left, and as a martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm, he naturally didn't take these stone attacks in his eyes, but just waved his hand, and a true qi swept out, knocking several stones in front of him away.

Taking advantage of his move, Ling Huming, who was hiding on the edge of the boulder on the right, rushed out with lightning speed and slashed directly at the other party's head.

It is worthy of being a martial artist carefully selected by the Marquis of Changshan, and his strength is several times stronger than that of the martial artists of the same level, and the leading Huayuan Realm martial artist felt a suffocating murderous aura on the right, and hurriedly held his sword to face the battle.

"Bell!" the two swords collided at the same time, stirring up a burst of air currents that spread outward, and the nearby grass was blown and swayed by the air flow overflowing from the sword qi, and some sand flew up directly and floated in the air.

At such times, the quality of weapons plays a key role.

Ling Hu Ming looked at the sword in his hand with wide eyes, and saw that the long sword had already appeared a few small gaps, as if it was going to be broken at any time.

On the other hand, the lower grade spirit sword in his hand was as always, and as the true qi poured into the lower grade spirit sword, a slight sword sound sounded.

This time, it was the turn of the warrior of the Changshan Xin clan to attack, and he carried the lower grade spirit sword behind him, and a fierce sword aura flowed on the blade, slashing towards Ling Hu Ming.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords Third Type Thunder Breaking Sword!"

After Ling Huming performed this move, the broken sword in his hand directly cracked open and fell to the ground in pieces.

After Hu Ming comprehended the artistic conception of the unity of man and sword, he had a stronger and deeper understanding of sword intent.

People are swords, swords are people, and when you truly achieve no sword and no self, you can understand the unity of man and sword!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flickering on the sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, it had already collided with the inferior spirit sword in the hands of the Changshan Xin clan martial artist.

Even if it is a low-grade spirit sword, if you encounter a sword that makes Hu Ming full of sword intent, you must be ashamed of yourself and retreat.

The martial artist of the Changshan Xin clan was knocked away by Ling Hu Ming's sword qi, and a huge wound was torn on his left shoulder, he quickly took out a pill from his sleeve, and then swallowed it directly.

I don't know what pill he swallowed, the effect is so good, I saw that the wound on his left shoulder was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, this effect was simply immediate, even if it was the healing power of the derivative bead with Ling Hu Ming, it was not too much.

"Ling Huming, in order to get the treasure in your hands today, I even took the Erwen Pill Trauma Pill, you really make me hate and dislike!" Changshan Xin's martial artist said in a cold voice.

When Ling Hu Ming heard his words, he suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder his wound recovered so quickly, it turned out that he relied on the Two-Pattern Pill Trauma Pill.

Although the one-pattern pill is precious, it is still possible to buy one or two pieces with the financial resources of a martial artist in the ordinary Yuan Realm, but the two-pattern pill is different, although the first pattern and the second pattern are only one level apart, but the efficacy of the two is very different.

It is only the martial artists who condense the True Yuan Realm that they have the financial resources to buy the ammunition of the two patterns, which shows how precious the two patterns of the elixir is.

The Changshan Xin clan warrior in front of him actually had a two-pattern pill on hand, which couldn't help but make Ling Hu Ming speechless.

Because one of the shoulders of this Changshan Xin clan martial artist was too badly injured, the blood was like a faucet that couldn't be stopped, if he wanted to save his life on the premise of not moving the Erwen Dan, unless he didn't chase and kill Ling Hu Ming for the time being, and Ling Hu Ming didn't interfere with it.

With the condition of his injury, if he didn't treat it in time, it wouldn't take long for the blood to run out, and it was just like that, he didn't hesitate to swallow the Erwen Pill Trauma Pill.

The leading Huayuan Realm martial artist continued to lift the lower grade spirit sword and rushed towards Ling Hu Ming, the reason why Ling Hu Ming was so violent, just now was because Ling Hu Ming still had a weapon in his hand, and now that his weapon was destroyed, he was still afraid of him!

Ling Hu Ming showed a smile, and then turned around and ran forward, in the martial artist of the Changshan Xin clan, Ling Hu Ming was a sign of timidity and fear, and he chased forward without hesitation.

As long as he got the treasure in Ling Huming's hand, even if he consumed a two-pattern pill, it was worth it, the martial artist of the Changshan Xin clan thought.

When Ling Huming introduced the other party into the mountains and forests, the eyes of the Changshan Xin clan showed a look of fear, and in front of him, there were actually five corpses that had fallen to the ground.

He didn't expect that Ling Huming would actually turn the tiger away from the mountain, and he would have already killed his five subordinates.

At this moment, Ling Hu Ming fell from the dense branches, and his right hand had already performed the starting gesture of the Cave Heaven Fingering.

"Cave Heaven Fingering Fourth Style Cave Heaven Finger!"

A powerful power came from Ling Huming's fingertips, and the Changshan Xin clan warrior hurriedly turned around, when he wanted to resist with his sword, but it was already over, because Ling Huming's hand had pierced his chest.

When Ling Huming withdrew his hand, the blood-red true qi on his body gradually dissipated, and that Changshan Xin fell to the ground without a blink, and at the last moment of death, he was still muttering in his mouth, as if he was saying.

No way!

Ling Hu Ming snatched his lower-grade spirit sword in one fell swoop, put it in his hand and shook it, and said with joy, "Yes, it's a good sword!"

Ling Hu Ming put away the lower grade spirit sword, wrapped it in a long cloth, and placed it on his back.

After returning to the original post station, Ling Hu Ming entered the stable, led out the horse he had purchased in advance, and happened to bump into the shopkeeper of the post station.

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran up and looked at Ling Huming with a respectful face.

"What's the matter, isn't it that I didn't pay you enough silver taels?" asked Ling Huming in amazement.

"No, no, I'm here to thank you Shaoxia, if it weren't for your kindness to give us the silver taels of the post station, maybe our post station would be closed now. The shopkeeper said.

"It's okay, since that's the case, then I'll go first!" Ling Huming led the horse and walked out.

"Don't go yet, I haven't finished talking yet?" the shopkeeper stopped.

"Shopkeeper, I bought this horse, I don't owe you anything!" Ling Huming said in a deep voice.

"Shaoxia, you have misunderstood the meaning of Xiaoxiao, I stopped you because I wanted to thank you. The shopkeeper waved his hand to a shopkeeper, only to see a shopkeeper leading a group of handsome horses, the limbs of this horse are exceptionally strong, and the horse led by Ling Huming has a sharp contrast.

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean by that!" Ling Huming pointed to the strong horse.

"Shaoxia, this horse was left by those wicked people just now, since those wicked people have been killed by you, then this horse should also belong to you. ”

Ling Huming looked at the shopkeeper and nodded slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

With this strong horse on the road, it would have taken four or five days to reach Yueshan City, but now, Ling Huming was sure to reach Yueshan City within three days.

Three days later, on a nine-story tower of the Xin clan in Changshan, the Marquis of Changshan sat on the ninth-story tower and was playing chess with an elegant scholar.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew from afar and landed on the nine-story tower, a guard took the envelope at the feet of the carrier pigeon, and quickly walked towards the Marquis of Changshan, after the Marquis of Changshan glanced at the contents of the envelope, his face changed greatly, and the envelope in his hand was burned by a flame of true qi.

The envelope wrote that outside the forest of Gejia Town, ten people were killed.

This is the second time that the Marquis of Changshan has sent people to hunt down Ling Huming, but so far, it seems that there is no effect, but it has lost a lot of people.

The elegant scholar picked up a black chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard, and then said in a slow tone, "Master Hou, it's your turn!"

Marquis Changshan waved his hand, and one of the guards behind him immediately lowered his head and retreated.

"Sir, I don't think I need to tell you the contents of the envelope, you can guess it, ask Mr. for advice, I should do this next, should I let some of the Innate Realm martial artists under my hands start to do it?"

"No, if you really do this, not only will you not be able to get the treasure, but it will put the entire Changshan Xin clan in danger. Mr. Ruya looked into the eyes of the Marquis of Changshan and said slowly.

"Ask Mr. for advice!" Changshan Hou Ye put down the shelf, and bent down directly at Mr. Ruya.

"In fact, it is very simple to solve this matter, as long as you stop chasing Ling Huming, and also let the world know, the big man behind Ling Huming will not retaliate against Changshan Xin.

Although Ling Hu Ming still has some resentment in his heart, but he is only a Condensation Realm martial artist after all, is Hou Ye still worried that with Ling Hu Ming's strength alone, he can destroy the huge Changshan Xin Clan!" Mr. Ru Ya picked up the feather fan, like an immortal with a fairy wind and bones.

Ling Huming is a registered disciple of the Heavenless Sword Saint, this news has long been in the ears of the Marquis of Changshan, and at the same time, the Marquis of Changshan is also speculating that the great power who intercepted his ancestor at the beginning may be the Heavenless Sword Saint, and only the Heavenless Sword Saint can clean up his own ancestor with a move.

After thinking about it, the Marquis of Changshan finally nodded, and said loudly outside, "Spread the will of the Marquis of Ben and inform everyone in Wuling County of Great Qin that my Changshan Xin clan and Wuling County have dissipated the grievances of the Linghu clan, and all the people of my Changshan Xin clan must not trouble the people of the Linghu clan, and those who violate it will be killed!"