A sudden firelight appeared behind him to illuminate the sky, Zhang Wu glanced back, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, wasn't that a helicopter, why did it blow up for no reason?

The sense of crisis has not weakened, but has become more uneasy, run!

"Mother, I can't walk!" cried the little kid.

Zhang Wu didn't say a word, picked him up, and then squatted down and commanded Wang Yunyan: "I'll carry you, come up quickly!"

"Huh?" Wang Yunyan was surprised, and then crawled on Zhang Wu's back with a flushed face, except for the dead husband, she had never been so close to a man, two soft flesh squeezed Zhang Wu's back, because it was too big, plus Zhang Wu ran fast, she had an unspeakable taste.

Zhang Wu had no time to enjoy the soothing of the fairy, he only hated that he didn't have eight legs, he only saw and heard, and sensed that someone was watching him behind the dense woods, and he was approaching quickly, and the person who came was not good.

The helicopter explosion is designated as having something to do with this person, and just thinking about it makes me feel like my head is going to explode, non-human!

"Huang Xian, I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you advance and retreat in your kung fu, and you can't even compare to the leg strength of your juniors?" The embroidered messenger walked like a fly, the strength of his waist and hips opened and closed, one step three or five meters, like walking on the ground in the woods, fast into a black line, a little shrinking into inches, but the Jianghu warlock is not good, and normal people are running, it is very dragging its feet.

"The body is not sound, the old age is decrepit, the qi and blood are weak, it is not easy to maintain the current kung fu" Huang Xian panted slightly, ran very hard, and even pinched and counted in his hands, guiding the direction of the way.

"I'll take you for a ride!" The embroidered messenger put the festival on his shoulder, and let Huang Xian drag the end of the festival behind him, still as fast as a meteor, and his foot strength did not decrease at all, as if there was a straw behind him, pulling a yellow fairy almost his feet off the ground, and his body floated in the air, enjoying the feeling of flying.

And Zhang Wu was horrified, the people chasing in the secret path had eaten gunpowder, how could the speed suddenly increase greatly, it was not a way to go on like this, sooner or later he would be caught, and there would be death or life.

As for the fight, there is no need to compare, the speed of the people is so fast, the body movement is not comparable to you at all, no matter how fierce the fighting style is, it is useless to not be able to hit people.

"You two are waiting for me here, I'll go and lure the enemy away, if you don't come back within a day, call this number, explain the situation, and my master will come to protect you!" Zhang Wu handed his mobile phone to Wang Yunyan, looked at her deeply, rarely intimate with the little kid, touched his head, changed directions, and left.

staring blankly at the figure that disappeared in front of her, her mood was very heavy, Wang Yunyan only felt that the mobile phone was heavy, and a thousand tastes were in her heart, which made her nose sour and almost cry.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, why is he touching my head, it's so annoying!" the little kid didn't understand anything, and when he saw his mother's eyes reddened, he asked.

"Mother is fine, we are waiting for him here!" Wang Yunyan held the child in the shade of the tree, silent, thinking back to the bits and pieces with Zhang Wu, the charm of this man is really irresistible to any woman.

......

"Hey, they're separated, this son wants to lure us away and protect the mother and son, kill him first or solve the mother and son first?"

"Kill him first, as for the mother and son, it's just a matter of catching it!" The embroidered messenger changed direction and chased after Zhang Wu on a shortcut road.

There is the famous floating jade mountain on the border of Lanzhou, there are two peaks in the east and west, there is a pond on the top, the liquid inside is like jade, it does not dry up for many years, it is rumored that this is the dojo of Vedic Bodhisattva before the big explosion of the earth.

Zhang Wu wanted to protect the mother and son, he didn't have time to visit the famous mountains and rivers, and he also took a detour when he saw it, but he didn't think that he was forced to come up today and saw Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism for the first time.

Emperor Taiyuan likes Confucianism and Taoism, it is said that there was Buddhism to the east, he was not liked, so he attacked the Buddha in the west, and the Buddha fought in the ancient country of Loulan, where the ruins were beaten, delaying the time of the Buddha's eastward advance.

Until the unification of the world, the emperor ruled the world, the culture was integrated, and Buddhism also became a part, but he only encouraged the "rivers and lakes", took relatively little care for religion, and the development was restricted, so it was difficult to see religious culture in ordinary times, and the people of the rivers and lakes were popular, and the national art was prosperous.

No matter how strong his physical strength was, when he was tired, Zhang Wu stood on the top of the floating jade mountain, looked at the jade liquid in the heavenly pool, sensed that the road was blocked, and was silent.

Fortune telling and seeing people face to face are two different things, many unclear places are solved, looking at Zhang Wu, who turned around and faced him, Huang Xian was shocked at the moment, and the embroidered messenger was also in his heart, the two glanced at each other, and then looked in all directions, observing whether there were any high-ranking people around.

Zhang Wu did not die early, the good fortune is profound, the face has the ability to turn evil into good fortune, this kind of person has the favor of heaven, can not kill, in danger is a death disaster for ordinary people, for him it is a disaster and a blessing, not only do not die, but will benefit.

Ordinary people don't believe in fate, and some people say that they will win the sky, but when the kung fu reaches a certain level, they know that this is nonsense, and the word "floating life" is destined for everything.

Floating life is life, a drop of oil floats on the water, the oil is scattered, you are dead, not free, you can look around, but you can't move, you can only move when the water surface moves, not where you want to go.

If you want to eat fish today, so you have to buy fish, and then you move, if you don't want to eat fish, do you still buy fish for nothing, it's okay.

If the child is sick, you have to take the child to the hospital, tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, so you have to go to the grave.

People follow the will of God, they don't move for no reason, they don't want to, and they don't have the idea of going to the pit, will you go to the toilet?

It's always when you have this momentum in your body or mind that you want to go to the bathroom.

How did this momentum come about, God gave it, you are in a hurry to urinate, can you not pee?

Everything is doomed, it is not up to your mind to decide, eat, drink, Lazar and sleep every day, your life will follow this routine, this is floating life.

So in the eyes of the masters, Zhang Wu can't be provoked, he can't be bitten if he fights a tiger, you can't kill him, and he will suffer from it if he seeks revenge against you in the future.

But it's always people who don't believe in fate.

Glancing around, there was no one around, Zhang Wu was like a lamb that could be slaughtered at hand, and the embroidered messenger was as fast as lightning, and the battle was like a spear, stabbing the air and trying to kill him.

Although the gap in kung fu is huge, Zhang Wu was still startled and wanted to fight back, but his movements were too slow compared to the embroidered messenger.

At this time, Zhang Wu was stunned, with his perception and reaction of the realm, although he was standing on the edge of the Tianchi, how could he step on the air under his feet, it was simply ridiculous!

The embroidered messenger was also stunned, he wanted to stab again, but when he saw Zhang Wu sinking into the pool very quickly, he was unwilling, and was about to jump into the pool, but was grabbed by Huang Xian, who rushed up.

"There's a terrifying figure coming, let's go!" His fortune-telling method is to pinch his fingers and count, Qimen Dunjia's method, but at this moment, there is no reason for the bleeding knuckles, and he didn't pinch it himself at all, which is an omen of death.

As soon as the words fell, before they could run, a cloud of smoke floated in, and when they saw the smoke and no one was seen, they stopped quietly in front of the two of them.

This person wears Taoist decorations, has the appearance of melting wind bones, the wisdom is boundless, the shape is super boundary, the crane hair is childish, the brain is towering, there is a hole in the top of the head, the whole body is harmonious, as if it is one with the air, you can't feel his breath, you can't smell the popularity of his body, absolutely strange people.

"Embroidered messenger, don't go to supervise the state and county, what's the matter with me coming to Fuyu Mountain?"

"The two of us have been ordered to arrest the important criminals, and I take the liberty of disturbing them, please forgive the master!"

"You're lying" unrelenting words.

"......" Huang Xian and the two were speechless, they glanced at each other, their lives were at stake, they were ready to run away, and they would not worry about the lack of firewood in Qingshan, although it was a pity that Zhang Wu could not be killed, but it was not bad to go back and kill the mother and son first.

As a result, as soon as the two of them had this idea, they saw Lao Dao frowning: "Are you waiting to hunt down and kill the descendants of Confucianism?"

When these words came out, both of them were dead, and they almost peed their pants in fear.

The two of them are not good at stubble, although Huang Xian is old and decrepit, but he used to be a master of Dan Jin, and he is a famous god in the rivers and lakes.

The embroidered messenger is even more bullish, but in his forties, he has to achieve the ultimate realm, and he can almost break the Dan Jin and enter the mysterious realm, but he is seen through his mind at a glance.

"I know my mistakes, it is really difficult to repay the feelings of people to make this decision, and I hope that the predecessors will not be angry, Wang Yangbu Confucianism for the country and the people, noble character, the sky can not die, the earth can not be buried, the world can not be dirty, when the world is a model, I two ghosts are obsessed...... "The embroidered messenger has a set of time and situation, eloquence 666, some self-examination and praise, the heart of the past can be learned, the sun and the moon do not listen.

Huang Xian was stunned, his eyes widened and stared at him, I'll go, you still have such a groveling side?

Shouldn't you rather die than give in, why didn't you shrug off before you had a fight!

But he was not stupid, he quickly bragged and greeted the Taoist ancestors, and his flattery was overflowing.

"You two are really funny, I never kill, let alone fight with people, I only specialize in the method of self-cultivation, but I admire people for the country and the people, let's go, if anyone goes to hunt down and kill the descendants of Confucianism, Lao Dao will dig the graves of your eighteenth generation ancestors, detain you two as evil ghosts, and eat every day!"

The two of them were chilled, the old Taoist looked at the fairy wind bones, but his speech was not serious, if it wasn't for the fact that he had seen other people's body and mind, as well as all kinds of physical and mental visions, Huang Xian definitely thought that this guy was a fake.

can survive now, how can they take care of Zhang Wu, the two of them bowed deeply, pulled out their legs and ran, only hated that their legs were not long enough, and they didn't fly!

Out of Fuyu Mountain, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Huang Xian led the way to the place where Wang Yunyan's mother and son were, looking at the mother and son hugging each other, the two glanced at each other, the embroidered messenger was evil to the guts, what kind of benevolence and morality are not useful here, and he can speak as a fart, only to complete the task is important.

He was about to stab when he started the battle, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move, his body was full of qi and blood coagulated, as if he was stunned by a point, his heart was sober, his body didn't obey the call, and he suddenly understood the truth of Fuyu Mountain.

But he was still unwilling, and motioned to Huang Xian with his eyes.

Although I was scared to death, this life was saved by the embroidered messenger, and I came to return my life today, so I gave it to you.

Just about to step forward, but I didn't know when, a silver snake crawled to the feet of the embroidered messenger, "hissed", startled Huang Xian, but it was too late to rescue, and bit the thing on the lower body of the embroidered messenger!

"Ah............h

The terrible screams resounded through the mountains and forests, frightening Wang Yunyan's mother and son so much that they hurriedly blocked their ears, but they didn't run, and they didn't want to run, and they would rather die here and wait for Zhang Wu to come back.

And Huang Xian was even more frightened, and instantly reacted that this was the ghost of the old Taoist priest, and he didn't even care about the embroidered messenger, because the silver snake had crawled towards him, and the instinct of life made him forget his morality and run!

In fact, how could the silver krait threaten him, the Dan Jin master did not say it in vain, but if people are frightened, there will be no sense of resistance in their thoughts, only to save their lives.