Chapter 637: King Kong of the Western Regions (2)
"Not good! This old thief is afraid that he has a murderous intent, and there is a great danger today!" Seeing Cheng Kun's expression, Fan Yao's heart shook wildly, knowing that as long as he was a little careless, he might be planted here, and he immediately turned over and fled to the other end. Although he is young, his martial arts are quite complicated, and there are no less than a few light skills alone, which are not inferior to any first-class players in the world.
However, today is obviously not Fan Yao's lucky day, as soon as he ran out of the crowd, two old men of about fifty with high noses and deep eyes suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and slapped them left and right, just blocking the way. Before Fan Yao could fight back, he suddenly felt a cold air attacking, and the coldness penetrated through the bone marrow. Seeing this, he shouted in his heart, blocked it with his palms very quickly, and touched the two of them slightly, and then jumped back with the power of his palms, and moved sideways in mid-air, jumping onto the courtyard wall beside the road. Then he continued to flee without stopping.
"Hateful! This Xuanming two elders are so good at martial arts, but they are still so vicious, hiding in the crowd and not saying anything, they even made a plot together, which is really no famous style. However, the old thief Chengkun is also scheming, and he can even say that the two of them can surround me together, could it be that he knows my identity?" Fan Yao thought about it as he ran. However, this thought was only a flash in his heart, and he noticed that a cold aura in his body was constantly invading the dantian, and his body couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly used his strength to stop it. It's just that the three people behind were chasing very quickly, and Fan Yao couldn't heal his injuries with all his strength for a while, so he had to flee forward while exercising.
"Master, it's important to get down to business, does this kid still need to chase?" Later, Deer Cane Ke asked Cheng Kun while chasing. Looking at his relaxed look, it was clear that he hadn't done his best. He, Lu Zhu Ke, Cheng Kun and a group of monks were originally trying to persuade the monks of the Vajra Gate to submit. Who knew that Cheng Kun suddenly opened his mouth and asked them to help capture the assassin who assassinated him a few days ago, and he couldn't shirk it, so he had to follow, leaving only a group of monks still persuading in the King Kong Gate.
Hearing this, Cheng Kun snorted. said: "This kid's identity is not simple, but he can't be allowed to escape, otherwise he will miss a big thing!"
"Oh, is he a member of the Demon Cult?" asked the deerstaffer, surprised. The main purpose of their trip was to teach the Ming Sect, and the rest was trivial.
Cheng Kun nodded and said, "I wasn't sure before, but just a few times, it is not something that ordinary people can use." Few of the younger generations of the Central Plains martial arts have set foot in the Western Regions. In this Western Regions realm, I am afraid that in addition to the owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa, the two immortals of the Demon Sect can have such a cultivation, looking at his figure, I am afraid that it is Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Demon Sect. He and Fan Yao have met a few times, and now although Fan Yao has disguised, his body is still there, and he will compare it with martial arts. Immediately recognized the identity of the other party.
"Fan Yao, the right envoy of light, that's a big man in the Demon Sect! Hehe, I have to hold it and interrogate it first!" I heard that the person I was chasing might be Fan Yao. The deer sticker and the crane pen man couldn't help but be happy. Before coming, the two of them were instructed by the prince to do their best to recruit people in the martial arts such as the King Kong Gate and the Demon Sect, so that these people could serve the Great Yuan Dynasty to resist the Ming army that was about to go north. Now seeing that Fan Yao will never escape the control of himself and others after being slapped, how can they not like it in their hearts. Originally, it was only on Cheng Kun's face that he made a strong move. And more dedicated.
Seeing that the two of them were a little faster, Cheng Kun snorted coldly in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He took refuge in the Ruyang Palace's order to destroy the Demon Sect, and the prince originally agreed, but recently the Ming army was about to move. A picture of the Northern Expedition, but the king of Ruyang changed his mind again, and decided to surrender, and then use these people to fight the Ming army. This time, Cheng Kun, Xuan Ming and the others were specially instructed to recruit as many people as possible in the martial arts.
"Fan Yao, this kid's martial arts were originally only comparable to my apprentice, but I didn't expect it to be so good now, the vision of the big devil in Yang Dingtian is really good, leaving such a group of little devils with extraordinary abilities. Hmph! The more this is the case, the more I want to destroy the Ming Sect in order to vent the hatred in my heart!" Looking at Fan Yao, who was still able to escape under the interception of the three of them, Cheng Kun said secretly in his heart. However, the more extraordinary the people of the Ming Sect are, the more effort Yang Dingtian spends on them, and being able to destroy these people can be said to be the hard work of destroying Yang Dingtian, and it can be regarded as a way for Cheng Kun to take revenge on Yang Dingtian, which makes him even more excited.
Ahead, Fan Yao was running, paying attention to the three people behind him. Sensing that they were getting closer and closer to him, he was very anxious in his heart: "Oops, I am now suffering from internal injuries, if I am caught up by the three of them, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive even a hundred and ten moves, how can this be good?" Although he and the two elders of Xuan Ming are only a touch away, at this moment, half of the internal force in Fan Yao's body is suppressing the yin poisonous aura in his body. Because of this, his speed became slower and slower, and he was gradually chased by Cheng Kun and Xuan Ming.
"No matter what, let's hurry up and gather the brothers in the sect, no matter what, let them bring the news back!" Fan Yao thought to himself. The small city is not big, and under the chase of the three of them, it didn't take long to see the desert outside, seeing this, Fan Yao suddenly reached into his arms and threw out a trumpet cannon. After moving to the Western Regions for many years, Mingjiao has not made much effort in the local area, and there is a stronghold of Mingjiao in the small city where the King Kong Gate is located.
"Good boy! there is still this hand, Lu Lao, Crane Lao, just in case, don't keep your hand, take this person down as soon as possible!" Hearing the sound of the cannon, Cheng Kun was also taken aback in his heart, and said to Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng.
Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng also knew that things had changed, glanced at each other, and said in unison: "That's how it should be!" The three of them were not far from Fan Yao, and when they suddenly exerted their strength, they immediately chased after them and surrounded Fan Yao to fight. And Fan Yao was injured internally, and he was no longer able to break out, so he had to barely maintain it.
None of Cheng Kun, Lu Zhuke, and Hebi Weng were under Fan Yao, let alone the three of them working together, but with dozens of moves, Fan Yao was in danger, and he was hit by a few more palms. In the end, he reacted very quickly, and Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng had the heart to seize it and ask for credit from King Ruyang, so that it did not make matters worse. However, Rao is like this, Fan Yao's situation is becoming more and more dangerous, and he may be captured at any time.
"Which parishioner is here? Mingjiao Yang Xiaolai also!" While Fan Yao was struggling to support himself, a long howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and a clear voice passed over. The owner of this voice is none other than Yang Xiao, who was still in Guangming a few days ago, and I don't know why he happened to come here. (To be continued.) )