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Luo Xuan, who walked out of the door, glanced imperceptibly at a corner in the distance.

At the corner of the street, a pair of eyes that usually have no fluctuations and dull light flashed with surprise.

Jing Wuping, the owner of the eyes, quickly got up and flew away the moment he felt the other party's gaze!

"Want to run?" Luo Xuan didn't expect Jing Wuming to be so alert, and he was still a block away from him, so he ran away without a fight.

If the others were at a loss because they couldn't see what was happening in the tavern, then Jing Wusheng was in fear because they couldn't see what was happening.

He must hurry back to the Money Gang and bring back the news from here.

On paper, it is shallow.

People who have not really faced Luo Xuan will never know how terrifying this master of intelligence is.

What is happening in front of me is too mysterious.

Because Jing Wufang, he didn't see how Luo Xuan made a move!

I didn't see the sword, and I didn't see the shot, but the Jade Xiao Daoist had already been hit by the sword.

This is clearly the realm above "no sword in your hand, but a sword in your heart".

If Jing Wusheng is already in the realm of "no sword in his hand, there is a sword in his heart", even if he can't see the sword, he can find the other party's shot, but the realm above it is not a category that Jing Wusheng can see clearly.

"Escape!" After Jing Wuming made up his mind and fled, Luo Xuan actually went against the previous norm and chased after him!

It's not that the Money Gang hasn't sent someone to track Luo Xuan before, but the other party doesn't care, but this time, Jing Wusheng has a feeling that Luo Xuan doesn't seem to have any plans to let him go!

What's even more terrifying is that Jing Wusheng actually felt a thought that followed him!

Jing Wuming seemed to hear Luo Xuan whispering behind him: "You run quickly, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will kill you." ”

Luo Xuan gently chased after the outside of the city, stepping on one mysterious position after another, seemingly walking on the reins, but in fact the speed was extremely fast.

The thunder sounded, and the raindrops the size of beans fell cracklingly, and in the blink of an eye, the rain poured down.

Jing Wuming had never had such a moment of ecstasy, and this ecstasy also made him feel extremely ashamed.

How long has it been since I experienced this kind of prey? Fifteen years, sixteen years?

Even in the face of Shangguan Jinhong, Jing Wusheng could proudly look at his right hand and say, "I'm still a hunter." ”

But when the young man behind him followed unhurriedly, Jing Wuming was as frightened as a rabbit!

In an instant, the two of them rose and fell, and disappeared into the rain curtain.

On weekdays, the physical consumption of Jing Wusheng is extremely huge after running for a short distance.

Not only his physical strength, but Jing Wusheng's spirit was also consumed by the strong pressure behind him all the time. It's close to the Money Gang.

"It's finally here. "Jing Wuming must be glad that he came out to investigate in person, if there is still such a group of people watching, the news passed back to the gang must be unknown.

The downpour finally became much smaller, the rain became dense, and the willow leaves fluttered with the wind, which actually gave the northland scenery the charm of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

But Jing Wusheng only had a slaughter in his heart.

Because he saw behind him, a person's shadow seemed to slowly walk from the hazy dream into reality. The scenery is picturesque, if the person in front of you is a beauty, it must be excellent, if it is Lin Xian'er, it must be excellent.

Jing Wuming thought so. It's a pity that now that Lin Xian'er has followed Shangguan Jinhong, he can only think about it.

This was the first time Jing Wuming and Luo Xuan had met.

Unlike Jing Wu's lifeless eyes, Luo Xuan's eyes always had a brilliant look in his eyes.

That's the light.

It is the light of hope that has disappeared in the life force of Jing Wulife.

Jing Wusheng struggled to regulate the rhythm of his breathing and movements, as well as his internal forces and the operation of his thoughts.

After running away at an astonishing speed for more than half an hour, Jing Wusheng's consumption of both mental and internal strength had reached the limit.

On the other hand, Luo Xuan was calm and relaxed.

The reason, firstly, is that the "Xuantian Freedom Sutra" created by Luo Xuan in the Condor World has the effect of nourishing the body and feeding the spirit, which can withstand consumption and endure a long battle.

Second, the pressure he caused to Jing Wuming was too great.

This is the difference in realm. A line of heights, a difference between the abyss.

Although Luo Xuan has not fully stepped into the realm of "no self and no sword, the sword is me", he has fully understood and touched it.

All of this is the wonderful use of the true meaning of martial arts.

Why can everyone see Xiao Li flying knife?

Is it really fast?

Not really.

But the true meaning of Xiao Li Feidao's martial arts is "fast", not only fast but also "accurate" - fast shot, standard eye!

Those who fall into the field of Li Xunhuan's martial arts true intent will be suppressed by Li Xunhuan's martial arts true intent.

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed fast, and Li Xunhuan's talent also makes his shot surpass the extreme of mortals, but why did he never see his shot clearly?

Isn't there anyone whose eyes are good enough to see his shot?

There may be such a person, but even if such a person with good enough eyes stands aside and "sees" with that eye, he will definitely not be able to see clearly!

Because, as long as you look at it, his shot is faster than what you can "see"!

This is the true meaning of martial arts.

The powerful martial arts true intent is enough to interfere with the will of others!

Suppress your will, blind your perception, and imprint it in your spirit faster than you "see"!

This is also the reason why Jing Wusheng found that he couldn't see Luo Xuan's attack clearly, as if he was facing a great enemy! Luo Xuan's martial arts true intent was already strong enough to influence him a street away!

Not to mention that the other party's martial arts true intent is stronger than his own, even this terrifying range is enough to make Jing Wuxian wolf rush, and only the idea of escaping is left!

Jing Wuming's martial arts true meaning is "the speed of death and silence", but he doesn't know that the moment Luo Xuan follows behind him, he is mobilizing his "hope" all the time!

Jing Wuming thinks he is dead, is he really dead?

The meaning of Jing Wu's survival is to gain the approval of Shangguan Jinhong and let him be needed by the other party.

The existence of the right-handed sword is not to kill Shangguan Jinhong, but to prove to Shangguan Jinhong: "Your choice is right, I am even better than you imagined! Good enough to kill you!"

This is the hope of Jing Wulife's sickness in a state where life is already in a dead state.

Luo Xuan followed unhurriedly, breaking Jing's lifeless state of mind, and hurriedly rushed back to the "hope" of the money gang to report the news, suppressing his cultivation, and as a result, he fell into a desperate situation.

Jing Wuming saw Luo Xuan slowly approaching him, his dead gray face was expressionless, but the words he said betrayed him.

His mood at the moment is by no means the same as his expression, but he is afraid that it is already stormy.

"Aren't you here to kill me?" Luo Xuan looked at the other party, but he was savoring the feeling of being free and easy along the way.

Luo Xuan felt that after entering this state, he could touch people within a radius of hundreds of meters and exert his influence, if Luo Xuan had a bad taste and whispered a few words in the ear of a passerby, he would definitely be regarded as a ghost and god whisper by the other party.

Luo Xuan looked at Jing Wuming, his face did not have the contempt or ridicule that Jing Wuming imagined, he shook his head and said, "No." ”