Chapter 37 Wanted
Ning Mu immediately summoned the Zhuxian Sword, poured a few more breaths of Hui Qi Pill, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and shot out towards the outside of this prison!
Don't look at the appearance that Yan Kill seems to be very talkative, in fact, he is afraid of his strength, otherwise, from the beginning, Na Yan Kill would not have chosen to sneak attack, but directly came out to make peace.
After the moment of the old man who built the foundation, Ning Mu pinched the trick with both hands and played the essence blood technique used by the old man Fang before, and at the same time he forced out a drop of essence blood and accelerated it with all his strength, which made the old man who built the foundation dazzle for a moment.
However, no matter how fast the flying sword is, Ning Mu's cultivation is too low, and he is facing the first elder of the Yan family, Yan Zhan, who is cultivating on the fifth layer of the foundation, was captured by Yan Zhan in this instant, and he immediately pinched it, and a black streamer followed!
Poof!
This was a black, thin and long sword, which pierced directly through Ning Mu's left chest, but fortunately, Ning Mu had already flown out of the prison, and as soon as the guards were startled, they were about to fly out of the Yan family's manor.
He was suddenly startled, immediately withdrew the flying sword, and escaped from the air stepping over the wall, almost triggering the air defense ban!
At the same time in the Yan family manor, Yan Zhan had already flown out of the prison, and what he saw was a column of scattered guards, raising his eyebrows, and scolding in his sleeves: "Waste!"
As soon as he got out of the manor, Ning Mu flew up again, he didn't go to Wang Lan, that Wang Lan knew that her Taoist companion was a demon cultivator, but she still wanted to ask him to sacrifice his life to save him, I don't know what his intentions were.
Now it's okay, he almost lost his life, but no one was rescued......
"Ahem. At this moment, Ning Mu of the Imperial Sword suddenly felt a faintness in his eyes, and as soon as the Zhuxian Sword in the air sank, he was about to fall from it, but fortunately, he woke up Su Yun in the sword, and after she controlled it for a few seconds, Ning Mu regained his consciousness and controlled the flying sword to fall into a mountain.
"Ahem. With his feet on the ground, Ning Mu immediately knelt weakly on the ground, coughing and spurting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, he immediately tore the clothes on his left shoulder, the thin black long sword had already dissipated, but his chest was black and purple and swollen.
Poisoned!
Ning Mu worked on the exercises slightly, and the black purple on his chest suddenly expanded a lot, so he sighed and stopped immediately, but the black purple was still slowly expanding, and it was expected that in an hour, he would turn into meltwater!
"Brother Ning Mu...... Are you okay?" Zhu Xianjian flew out of his storage ring on his own at this time, forwarded it to Su Yun's appearance, and asked anxiously when he saw her.
Ning Mu shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "It's no big deal, as long as a pulse interception pill blocks the expansion of this poisonous gas, you can use the true qi to force it out," as he spoke, he looked at Su Yun and said, "I can't run the exercises now, so you can only take me to the medical hall to heal." ”
"Well, I can do it. Su Yun responded, and immediately transformed into the appearance of the Zhuxian Sword and placed it on the ground, Ning Mu stepped on it, she staggered to support him, and with her full strength, she finally approached a medical hall in half an hour.
At this time, Ning Mu's whole body, except for the dantian, was all swollen into purple-black......
Seeing that a guest was coming, many doctors poured out of the medical hall at once, wanting to send Ning Mu to the medical room, Su Yun in the Zhuxian Sword breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, one of them suddenly screamed: "Isn't this the sinner who is wanted by the Yan family and broke into the demon prison?"
The doctors in the medical hall suddenly turned red-eyed, it is said that if someone takes this Ning Shepherd's head, no matter who it is, they can offer a reward of a thousand days of spirit grass!
This group of doctors with low cultivation was about to make a move, but a wave of wind blades suddenly attacked, and for a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Ning Mu, who closed his eyes, immediately jumped up, picked up the Zhuxian Sword and ran out.
The poison had invaded the dantian, and he didn't dare to use the slightest bit of true qi anymore!
But what should he do now? He had no rut at all, and when he passed through a narrow alley, Ning Mu finally couldn't bear it and passed out.
Perhaps, this is the end of the road, right?
However, at the moment when Ning Mu was unconscious, a woman with a graceful figure rushed over from the side, immediately fed him a mouthful of pills, looked left and right, and then left the alley in a hurry with him on her back.
I don't know how long it took, just when Ning Mu's consciousness fell into chaos, he saw a glimmer of light and opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a thatched place, his soul was there, and his body was intact, which meant that he had not fallen!
Someone saved him! But who was that person......
Just when Ning Mu's brows were furrowed and he was thinking deeply, the raft door of the thatched house was pushed open, but it was the person he didn't want to see who came in, Wang Lan!
Maybe she didn't know either, right? Ning Mu thought so in his heart.
"Brother Ning Mu, you've finally woken up!" Wang Lan brought a bowl of medicinal soup, and Ning Mu, who woke up, had a happy look on his face, so he immediately sat on the edge of the thatched bed, handed over the medicinal soup, and said, "Brother Ning Mu, this is to nourish your divine sense, and it can warm your divine sense, so drink it while it's hot, right?"
"Hmm. Ning Mu replied in a sullen voice, took the bowl of medicinal soup and poured it down, and drank it cleanly.
No one mentioned the Yan family......
In this way, Ning Mu was meditating and resting, and it came to the middle of the night, and he had to leave Wang Lan!
Now that he is wanted by the Yan family, the ninth state is destined to have no place for him to live in Ningmu, and the only chance to survive at present is to go to the eighth state.
And the only way to get to the eighth state is the Kyushu Divine Ship!
Because, although the eighth state and the ninth state are close at hand, the so-called Demon Ridge with a gap of 108,000 miles is enough, and there are countless fierce beasts in it, unless you have the strength of a half-step golden pill...... If you want to cross, you are basically dead.
But Ning Mu is just like that, the flying ship, hehe, now it may be surrounded by the Yan family's people, just wait for him to throw himself into the net!
Without further ado, Ning Mu decided to cross the Demon Ridge! At night, when Wang Lan was meditating and cultivating, he secretly sneaked out of the thatched hut, and Edgeworth sneaked out of the city and flew towards the Demon Ridge.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that the withered moon sect woman said at that time that the withered moon faction seemed to have fallen into a catastrophe, and Granny Zhang had the grace of knowing him, although everyone brought it into the sight, but the knowledge was true, Ning Mu suddenly turned the flying sword and flew in the direction of Cangzhou!
"Didn't you say that someone found out that guy was still in Kyoto? We have been lurking for three days and two nights, why haven't we seen that person coming?" At the same time, on a road that must be passed through the Demon Ridge, a middle-aged man who had built a foundation on the first floor said angrily.
"Yan Demon, don't be impatient! Maybe that person has encountered something, and he won't be in a hurry to wait a few more days, after all, this is his only way to live!" In the hidden bushes at the other end of the man who was known as Yan Demon, there was also a white-bearded old man with a three-story foundation, and he was indifferently transmitting his voice.
The sun was rising, Ning Mu ate a lot of Huiqi Dan all the way, anyway, he had a lot of Huiqi Pill, so he came as a pastime, and in the past, when he came to Kyoto, he walked for an unknown number of days, but now, with the flying sword, coupled with his cultivation, just the sky is still bright, you can see that Cangzhou is a prosperous capital, and the imperial sword immediately flew down.
You can't be high-profile! You have to walk forward.