"Xiao Ning'er, you wait here, I'll go out to find something to eat, I'll get some more this time, and we'll eat slowly on the road when the time comes." Zhang Zhezhi said as he put the tiger roaring behind his back: "Don't go out here, when I come back, I will block the entrance to the cave, no matter what happens outside, you don't go out, unless I open the hole, remember?"

Hui Ning'er said very sensibly: "Little brother, don't worry, I won't go out, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Zhang Zhezhi stroked Hui Ning'er's head and said with a smile: "Really good, wait, little brother will get you something delicious to come back." ”

Out of the cave, Zhang Zhezhi moved stones to block the cave, and cut some thatch and threw it on it. This cave is halfway up the mountain, and ordinary people can't go up to it, unless it's those martial arts masters or cultivators. If someone didn't come to look for it, it would be very safe.

After dotting the hole, Zhang Zhezhi stepped on the flying sword and flew into the distance. As soon as he turned the two peaks, he saw two faint rays of light flying in front of him, and before he could find a place to hide, those two rays of light had already reached a hundred feet in front of him. The brilliance dissipated, but it was two people standing on top of the flying sword. Zhang Zhezhi also stopped the flying sword and hovered in mid-air. His mind was strong, and he just glanced at it, and he already knew that one of the two people's cultivation was higher than his own, at least the cultivation of the fifth level of qi refining, and the cultivation of the other person was about the same as his own, and it was also the level of the fourth level of qi refining.

Two men were dressed in black clothes, one of them was thin and had a gourd hanging from his waist, and the other was tall and majestic, with a thick beard and two great axes behind his back. The two stopped in mid-air, blocking Zhang Zhezhi's way, and the thin man shouted: "Stop still, I have something to ask you?"

Zhang Zhezhi didn't know if the two people who stopped in front of him were from the Ghost Immortal Sect, but they were blocking there with a menacing momentum for no reason, even if they were not from the Ghost Immortal Sect, they were not good birds. What should I do if I am bullied? I was too lazy to talk nonsense with them at the moment, and without saying a word, the sword turned around and flew straight towards the mountains and forests under my feet.

"Bastard, don't go, stop for Lao Tzu. The bearded man shouted, and then drove the flying sword to chase after Zhang Philip, and the thin man followed closely behind.

Zhang Zhezhi ran the True Yuan with all his might, and the speed of his fall was extremely fast, and he plunged headlong into the dense and lush forest in a few breaths.

The forest is dimly lit, overgrown with shrubs and long grass. Coincidentally, as soon as Zhang Zhe entered the forest, he saw a black goat nibbling on the leaves from below the bush. He rushed forward and grabbed the goat's neck and threw it into the distance, but he plunged headlong into the thick bushes, held his breath, and lay down close to the ground.

The two big men in black chased after them, and as soon as they landed, they saw the trees in the distance trembling, and the thin man pointed to the distance and said, "There, chase quickly." It was extremely inconvenient to control the flying sword in the woods, so the two of them put away the flying sword and chased after the trembling bushes.

Seeing that the two of them had really gone after the goat, Zhang Zhe got out of the bushes, held his breath, and crept forward behind the two men in black.

The two men in black caught up with the goat in a few jumps, and the bearded man scolded hatefully: "Damn, it's a goat." ”

Seeing that the two of them had caught up with the goat, Zhang Zhe was busy sticking his long sword into the ground on the way here, and kicked a ball of dead grass to cover the hilt of the sword exposed on the ground, but he withdrew and hid behind a big tree.

"That kid must have run in the other direction, chase after him. The thin man turned back the way he came, and the bearded man turned and followed. The two of them just jumped over Zhang Philosophy's buried sword, Zhang Philosophy pinched the sword trick, his mind moved, and the tiger roared out of the ground, a short distance of less than a zhang, there was no room for the bearded man to dodge, the long sword was directly slashed on the neck, and a head flew out.

At the same time as the long sword and tiger roared out, Zhang Zhezhi had already jumped up and pounced on the thin man. By the time Tiger Roar cut off the bearded head, Zhang Philosopher had already pounced on the thin man's back, grabbed him, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

After all, the thin man was an adult, and his strength was greater than that of Zhang Philosopher, and when he fell to the ground, he arched his back, stretched Zhang Philosopher's arms out, and then flipped over. Zhang Zhizhi doesn't know any martial arts, but he is born in street fighting, and fighting bad fights is his strength, and he also knows where to start to remove the opponent's combat effectiveness as soon as possible. As soon as the thin man turned around, Zhang Zhe had already swung out a fierce punch and smashed it under the crotch of the thin man.

Immortal cultivators rarely refine their bodies, so their physical qualities in the Qi refining stage are not much better than those of ordinary people. The reason why Zhang Zhezhi used the tiger roar to solve the strong man who only had the fourth level of qi refining was to consider that once the two of them fought physically, he was not an opponent. The bearded body looks like it started from body refining.

Zhang Zhezhi's punch was almost exhausted, not to mention that the thin man had not practiced horizontally, even if he practiced, he couldn't help this punch that cut off his grandchildren. was hit by a heavy punch in the critical place, and the thin man didn't even shout a wail, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Zhang Zhe jumped up, and before he could lift himself and jump away, he pointed at the tiger roar hanging in mid-air, and the tiger roar slashed down towards the thin man. With a thud, the thin man's head separated, and blood splattered out, splashing Zhang Zhezhi's body.

Seeing that the two black-clothed men were dealt with, Zhang Zhe's tense nerves and body suddenly relaxed, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead and body at this time.

Escape, set baits, set traps, out of the sword, hand-to-hand combat, kill, a series of decisions and actions were completed in this short period of less than half a cup of tea, there was not much time to think about it at all, everything was a temporary decision, Zhang Zhizhi couldn't figure out how he did it, could it be that the crossing was upgraded?

After resting for two incense sticks, Zhang Zhezhi eased up, slowly stood up, and wiped his face with his sleeve, which was sticky with blood and very uncomfortable. Pulling out the tiger roar from the ground and inserting it into the scabbard with his backhand, he walked over to the thin man and squatted down, and ripped off the storage bag and gourd from the corpse.

I don't know what medicine is in the gourd, and I put it aside. lifted the storage bag, looked carefully at this thing that was only the size of a palm, and sighed: "Good thing, I can be regarded as having a storage bag, I don't have to envy others anymore, master." "The old Taoist of Yunshan taught him how to use the storage bag, but he didn't help him buy one, the reason is that the storage bag is too expensive, one costs five hundred spars, and the young man wants to learn to be poor and happy, it is too extravagant and not good for the cultivation of the heart.

Zhang Zhezhi wrapped the storage bag with his mind, and then slapped it on it, then opened the bag, and wrapped the items inside, with a thought, the blue light flashed on the bag, and the items inside appeared outside, crackling and falling to the ground. Zhang Zhezhi looked at the things on the ground very happily. A flying sword, more than 100 spars, a jade slip, a bone fan, four jade bottles, 100 taels of silver, a black jade plate, in addition to this, there are actually five lotus leaves wrapped in roast chicken and a lotus leaf wrapped in hooves, plus a few jars of wine.

"This guy isn't very wealthy, but he's better off than himself. Now that the spar is there, and there is something to eat, haha, it is really a person who has no foreign wealth and is not rich, and the horse has no night grass and no fat. It's a bit risky, but the windfall is rewarding. Zhang Zhe excitedly flipped through the items on the ground, the black jade plate was very conspicuous in a pile of items, he reached out and picked it up to take a look, only to see that the black jade plate was engraved with three golden words, Ghost Immortal Sect. Turning over the black jade card, there are six words, patrolling the city to make Ding four or five. "Sure enough, it's from the Ghost Immortal Sect, your mother, my heart will not die. ”

Zhang Zhezhi put the bits and pieces back into the storage bag, leaving the flying sword alone. Different from his own long sword, this flying sword is only the length of a palm and less than an inch wide, which is very similar to the flying sword of Yunshan Old Dao, and it seems to be the standard configuration of the immortal cultivation world. The thin man's flying sword was very light, and it only weighed two or three in his hand, but he lost his master, and the brilliance on the sword dimmed a lot. I have another flying sword, and I will no longer have to fly and use a sword to care about each other.

From now on, I can also kill the enemy while flying with the sword. Zhang Zhezhi was very happy, he received the flying sword into the storage bag, tied the storage bag tightly around his waist, lifted his shirt to cover it, and looked at it carefully, feeling that others could not easily see it, so he was relieved.

Zhang Zhe turned around and walked over to the bearded corpse again, ripped off the storage bag, and shook the contents to the ground. In the end, it is the fifth layer of qi refining, this guy is much richer than that guy, there are more than four hundred pieces of light crystal, more than a thousand taels of silver, there are actually two flying swords, two jade slips, and seven or eight jade bottles, what is more exaggerated than the thin man is that this bearded storage bag has far more food than his companions, there is no shortage of chickens, ducks and fish, and there is more wine, there are more than thirty cans. I didn't have time to look through the other bits and pieces, and I received them all in a storage bag.

The two giant axes have been carried behind the bearded man's back, and it is estimated that they can't be put into the storage bag like his own tiger roar, but Zhang Philosophy didn't give up and tried to collect them, but to his surprise, the two giant axes were actually collected. Zhang Zhe scolded hatefully: "Niang Xipi, you can obviously put it in a storage bag, but you have to carry it, what kind of big-tailed wolf?"

Zhang Zhe packed up the spoils of war, burned the two corpses into ashes, and drove the tiger roar straight into the sky.

"Xiao Ning'er, I'm back. Zhang Zhe fell at the entrance of the cave, afraid that he would scare Hui Ning'er by suddenly moving stones, so he greeted Hui Ning'er as soon as he landed.