Chapter 137: The Battle After the Battle
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I don't know what method the pursuers behind us, it is obviously the same small fishing boat, but their speed is more than twice as fast as the small fishing boat where Lu Qi is.
"If we continue like this, sooner or later we will be caught up. Lu Qi stood at the stern of the boat, looking at the small fishing boat speeding behind him, secretly accumulating this internal strength.
It is the so-called preemptive strike, and the last strike is made by others.
Lu Qi thought about it for a while, and decided to wait for this fishing boat to get closer, and then use his light skills in the shadow catching realm to ride the waves, kill this small fishing boat, and strive to kill those people. lest they chase after them, it will be difficult to solve. The space in the fishing boat was very small, although he thought that he was a good person, but in such a small space, he did not dare to guarantee that he could protect Li Tu from any harm.
If there was a big battle here, he might be fine, but the aftermath of the battle would hurt the people around him somewhat. If you accidentally knock Li Tu off the fishing boat, it will be miserable. The river is so strong that it will wash people away in a short time, and I am afraid that in the end, even the body will not be found. Therefore, he has to take the front attack to prevent this kind of thing from happening.
As the minutes ticked by, the fishing boats behind them drove fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived less than 200 meters away from Lu Qi's fishing boat. Lu Qi estimated the distance. I think it's pretty much the same.
Immediately after that, he first jumped, and with the power of the clouds and the moon, he flew directly from the stern of the ship, and this leap was about ten meters high. With momentum and a downward momentum, he stomped twice more into the void. The whole person is like a bird, gliding through the air.
When he was exhausted, the fishing boat was only more than 130 meters away from him. Stabilizing himself, he quickly tapped his legs twice on the water. The whole person was like a swallow, skimming the water and flying straight towards the small fishing boat in the river. When he was about to approach the fishing boat, Lu Qi stepped on the water again, jumped up directly, and then fell heavily on the bow of the boat.
Bang!
The small fishing boat, which was still moving fast, was stopped abruptly, and its stern was raised high, almost capsizing.
"Look for death!" a roar came from the houseboat.
Immediately after that, three people ran out, stood in a triangle, and surrounded Lu Qi in the middle.
Seeing this situation, Lu Qi didn't say anything, and came up with a move of Kanglong regretful, and pushed towards a person dressed as a Taoist priest on the left.
Seeing a palm attacking, the man sneered, and said in his heart: "It's really that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, dare to palm me down, eat my big Songyang palm first!"
I saw that his right hand was raised forward and pushed out a palm, and the palm wind was fierce, but the palm strength was not condensed, but dispersed, turning into pine needles.
Looking at Lu Qi's palm again, it is unremarkable, without a trace of fireworks, and it looks like a palm that is waved at random. There is no sense of mystery and subtlety.
The Taoist was overjoyed when he saw it, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
However, after the two palms were sealed, he realized that he was very wrong! This is a palm against someone, it is like a slap on the hard granite. His arm was numb, his internal qi was chaotic, and he only felt a scorching true qi flowing into his body from the other party's palm. In an instant, the meridians seemed to be ignited.
The pain made him grin and quickly stepped back. Leaning against the side of the houseboat, he immediately lifted his breath and forced the scorching true qi out of his arm.
Just a snort! There was an extra scorch mark on the deck.
When he looked at Lu Qi again, the Daoist was already shocked, he didn't expect this young man to be so powerful. Not only is the palm power faintly stronger than him, but this weird true qi is even more terrifying.
But how does this person know that Lu Qi is suffering now and can't say it! The palm just now directly injured him, and now he only felt that the blood was surging, the whole chest was scorching with pain, and a mouthful of reverse blood was stuck in his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it back into his abdomen. He felt as if his palm had slapped on a cactus, and his whole body felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and there was a piercing pain in his heart. I tried to mobilize the internal force, only to feel that the meridians were obscure, and a tearing pain came from them.
Seeing this, he had the idea of retreating.
This person is definitely an acquired consummation, and the two people around him must not be bad. If it is one-on-one, Lu Qi still has a three-on-one chance of winning, but if it is one-on-three, it will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, he began to wonder how to escape. The fishing boat he was on is gone, and if he wants to flee now, he can only flee to the two shores. With his two-level Ling Bo microstep, it must not be difficult to get rid of these three people.
At the same time, the remaining two people saw Lu Qi knock the man back with a palm. All of a sudden, he couldn't figure out the details of Lu Qi, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.
For a while, several people confronted each other like this.
After a while, someone finally couldn't help it, and saw the bald man standing on Lu Qi's right hand shouting to the man:
"Weng Puxin, you can't do it! Don't you brag all day long about how powerful your big Songyang palm is! Why can't you take any kid?"
The Taoist known as Weng Puxin held his right arm and breathed a little, and said unconvinced: "Hmph, don't talk cool here, you can try it if you have the ability." Don't blame me for not reminding you, this kid is really weird, don't slap him. ”
The bald man tilted his head, "Try it, try it!" But first say it, you have to give me a sweep!"
Saying that, he was about to make a move.
But before he could make a move, the middle-aged man in the aqua blue moire suit standing in the middle roared: "You two are still finished! It's the first time I've seen a killer like this." No wonder they're all perfect, and they're still a green-faced killer! Don't talk nonsense, you think you're fighting in the ring! Hurry up and get on your shoulders! If you let the kid run, you don't even want to get any of them!"
As soon as they heard that there was no one, the two of them suddenly became anxious, and the Taoist, who was still pranayama, immediately stood up. The three of them instantly formed an encirclement and surrounded Lu Qi in the middle. Then they glanced at each other, and approached Lu Qi step by step.
Seeing this, Lu Qi also knew that he should run. Enduring the severe pain, he secretly lucked to his throat, and a tiger roaring thunder was ready to go.
When the three of them walked to a place five steps away from him, Lu Qi's internal qi had almost gathered.
Just listen to the whoop!
Like a thunderclap exploded on the ground, the three people who were caught off guard were immediately dizzy. Lu Qi seized the opportunity, and with another move, he repented and blasted towards the Taoist just now. What is different from the previous one is that after this palm is launched, although the move is still plain, but faintly, the sound of the waves crashing against the reef can still be heard.
The man had just regained consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a palm flying in front of him. He hurriedly raised his hand to block it. But in this hurry, he could parry there. He only felt a storm coming towards him.
Bang!
The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, swaying and flying backwards, knocking the hull of the ship out of a big hole.
After doing all this, in line with the principle of accepting what is good, Lu Qi is not nostalgic. With a kick of his legs, a longitudinal cloud flew towards the shore month by month. (To be continued.) )