Jumping off the courtyard wall, Liu San didn't care about the numbness of the right side of his face that didn't stop the bleeding, and took a step directly towards the direction of Dazhou Mountain, but just after passing an alley, he felt that it was better to change the direction, and regardless of the black-clothed people who were scolding behind him, he turned around and ran towards the east, and then put the folding fan in his arms, and with his free hand, he "stabbed" and tore off a piece of cloth on his clothes, and wiped his hands with a bag of daggers that still emitted a foul smell in his other hand, and put it into his arms, far away from the storage bag.

Although the spirit of the dagger was greatly damaged, it was all due to the filth of the dung and water, and it was rashly wiped for fear that the green gauze woman in the chasing army would be controlled again, but he felt that the smell was unbearable when he held it in his hand, and it was not a good idea to wrap it in a cloth and put it in his arms, but it was better than a broken storage bag.

Just about escaping, Liu San'er didn't look behind at all, and he didn't know that the only people in white who were chasing him were the men in white who were also in the third layer of qi cultivation and a group of people in black. Although the dagger is sharp, as a magic weapon, it can only be driven by the priest within a hundred steps, and after a hundred steps, there is no longer a sense.

The two parties chased and escaped, and after a while, they left Zhangjiaji and disappeared into the vast jungle.

This is also the route Liu San'er chose after a short thought after jumping off the courtyard wall. Naturally, he could go back to Da Zhoumen to the north, but the words of the Qingsha woman before made him, the authority, recognize the current situation of Da Zhoumen, as well as the great energy of this ambush of the monk and his gang. Although the woman's words were suspected of exaggerating the facts, her thinking was clear and reasonable.

It is true that in the eyes of the ordinary people of Cai Guo, the Great Zhou Gate is the heaven of Cai Guo. But after all, the Great Zhou Sect is an eighth-level cultivation sect that only sits in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and it is at the absolute bottom of the entire cultivation world, if it were not for the protection of the five generations of feudal system, I am afraid that it would have been encroached upon by other factions. The third senior sister joked that an eighth-level sect like Da Zhoumen would not even take the Tsing Yi inspection too seriously, although it was a joke, but it was also true.

It is said that the Tsing Yi patrol envoys all have foundation building and cultivation, and each person can set up a seventh-level sect if they don't consider other restrictions. In addition, the group that ambushed the monk this time only attacked him, and it did not involve the attack on the Great Zhou Gate, and it was impossible to use the sect's five-generation protection system to deal with that group.

The protection system of the five generations of the Xiuzhen sect has a long history, but all the newly founded sects will be protected from attack from the first generation to the end of the fifth generation, as an opportunity for the sect to develop and grow. Within five generations, the sect is not allowed to attack other sects within five generations and sects outside the five generations, but it can recruit other sects or Xiuzhen families as vassals on the premise of mutual consent, and can also recruit a certain percentage of casual cultivation beginners, but the children of junior sect people with spiritual roots can only be recruited among the mortals of their own directly subordinate countries, and even the mortals in the territory of the vassal families of the vassal countries of the vassal sects are not allowed to touch.

Mortals are the foundation hope for the development and growth of each sect, and they are also the bottom line among the sects of cultivation, so almost all the sects of cultivation in this world have formulated many laws and decrees for monks to bully mortals for no reason, and those who violate the sect will be severely punished. However, everything is about evidence, and if the cultivator does it cleanly and does not leave a tail of his hands, the sect can only end up with no substantiated evidence. This kind of thing is considered an internal matter of the sect, and the Tsing Yi inspector has never asked about it.

If one sect bullies and kills mortals in a certain number of subordinate countries of another sect and it is well documented, it is generally divided into two situations: first, both parties are sects within five generations or one party is a sect within five generations, and after the incident, they can only seek Tsing Yi patrols to coordinate according to personal grievances, and cannot use this as an excuse to attack each other. Second, both parties are sects other than the fifth generation, and they can choose to seek Tsing Yi inspection and mediation or directly attack each other. When the Tsing Yi patrol asks about the affairs between the sects outside the five generations, most of them have to charge a certain amount of spirit stones according to the level of the sect, otherwise they will not pay attention.

The group of monks who besieged and killed were obviously prepared, not scattered, and made sufficient preparations, and set up a formation outside the Tonggu Building to conceal the ordinary people of Zhangjiaji, and the people in the building were all wiped out, and when the time came, there was no evidence. Even if one and a half escape, it will not meet the conditions for adjustment, and mortals in the eighth-level sect can only be invited to inspect if they are bullied and killed by other sects and more than eighty people.

Even if Da Zhoumen found Tsing Yi to inspect, he didn't have anything to do with the other party. What's more, the other party seems to have bought off the Tsing Yi inspection, and the Da Zhou Sect side doesn't know which sect the other party is, or what Xiuzhen family.

Most of the Xiuzhen sects are developed from the Xiuzhen family

The true family can only have a single surname, and except for the son-in-law and daughter-in-law, it is not allowed to recruit the opposite sex for casual cultivation, let alone vassals. If there is a lack of talents in the family such as pharmaceutical refining and no suitable marriageable monks to attract such talents to marry, they can only be cultivated slowly, and it is really difficult to grow. However, if they do something meritorious to this realm, the Xiuzhen family will be able to officially transform into a sect, get rid of all kinds of restrictions, and enjoy the development time protected by the five generations. Therefore, many Xiuzhen families will seek transformation at a certain stage of development, but in most cases, the credit of this realm is neither good nor easy to take. As a result, some families will take risks and sneak behind their backs to do some tricks, so that some weak Xiuzhen sects will give up to themselves and turn around gorgeously.

Liu San guessed that the side that besieged and killed the monk might be a Xiuzhen family. He has no intention of entering the game, and he must not let Da Zhoumen suffer losses again. On the one hand, he wanted to confuse the pursuers, and on the other hand, he thought that there was a narrow river more than ten zhang wide more than 20 miles east of Zhangjiaji that went straight south to Cai Guojing's division, which was the same as the direction in which he went to Daliangmen to deliver the letter.

Running out of seven or eight miles in one go, Liu San'er couldn't bear it even if he wasn't injured, and he had to keep a distance of at least 100 steps from the black-clothed man behind him to prevent hidden weapons such as cold arrows and sleeve arrows from attacking or more terrifying magic weapons, which was really tiring. Fortunately, although the scolding kept and the panting sound was rough, he was obviously also tired. Both sides gradually slowed down, but the distance of 100 paces never shortened.

"Stop!" suddenly a young woman's voice rose from the grass ahead.

Five masked people in white robes jumped out, each holding a blade in their hands, fanning towards Liu San'er, led by a fat figure, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they didn't look like women, and rushed to the front.

Startled by the voice, Liu San'er paused reflexively, and the distance between him and the man in black behind him shortened by more than ten steps. His eyes narrowed, and then he recognized the voice as the leader, and recognized that the person in the lead was the stall owner who set up a stall in Yichun Building to sell "Shaodian Talks on the Experience of the Enemy".

"Dare to rush over and look for death!" The stall owner made a long sword, and the human sword killed at the same time, and a large piece of sword light covered Liu San'er's path!

Liu San'er was shocked: "Friends are good at kung fu!

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the man in black who was about to rush over, shouting, "Kill!"

"It's you!" The man didn't see an inch of skill with his sword, but he heard who Liu San'er was, and immediately raised his sword to chase after him.

Although the latter four people heard it inexplicably, they also knew that it was not the first time they had met. Since the employer is moving forward, before the benefits are received, it is natural to go with it.

In this way, Liu San'er was at the front, followed by the sword-carrying stall owner, and then there were four people with swords, six of them were menacing, it really looked like a gang!

More than a dozen people in black were immediately stunned, and they all stopped for a while, turning their heads to look at the men in white who were out of breath behind them.

Seeing the murderous aura, the man was puzzled and scolded at the same time: "Come on, a bunch of fools, you don't have a good life if you can't get the fan back!"

The man in black was immediately ordered to meet him.

Seeing that the two sides were about to meet each other, Liu San'er suddenly threw the cloth belt of a bag of books to the sword stall owner, and said loudly: "You take the cheats, I'll go to pick up the monk first, see you in the old place!"

It was dark, but it wasn't dark. Through the starlight, everyone's eyes were attracted by the cloth bag in the air.

The stall owner saw the cloth bag flying, and was going to crush it with a sword, but when he heard the cheats, he couldn't help but feel lucky, and he took it in his hand, and his steps were slow, and his palm went directly into the cloth belt, and he took out a thin booklet, and was about to take a closer look, the man in black had arrived in front of him, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he stabbed with his sword, and then the afterglow was swept away, Liu San'er was gone, and he shouted in his heart that he was not good, and shouted while holding the sword to resist: "Friends, misunderstanding! misunderstanding! misunderstanding..."

Bite!

The third "misunderstanding" was not finished, and the stall owner was slashed behind him, but it was not a big deal, the mouth of his clothes flashed with metallic luster, and he was actually wearing a treasure armor. When he looked back, he saw a masked man in white holding a knife, his eyes full of surprise.

In the face of the two gangs of people, the stall owner finally spoke out of his male voice, and scolded with his sword: "!"

......

Seeing that the plan was successful, Liu San'er couldn't take care of his tiredness, and continued to run towards the big river in the east, running for about a mile or two, but he couldn't run anymore, so he ran and ran and didn't dare to stop anyway. At this time, when I heard it, there was a person more than two hundred steps behind him, who was also panting, slightly more unbearable than him, who else could it be if it wasn't the man in white who practiced three layers of qi!

"The one ahead... You listen... Put the fan... The fan is thrown down... I'm just... I'll let you go..."The man in white couldn't catch his breath, and seeing that he couldn't catch up, he couldn't help but shout.

How could Liu San'er believe this kind of nonsense, and he still insisted on moving forward without looking back.

After a while, the man really lost his strength, and finally stopped, and said angrily: "Do you think... Can you escape? When you come to the front, you will surely die... Give me the fan... I'll show you the way out..."

"When... Really?" Liu San'er stopped, holding his knees and bending over to gasp for breath while half-believing and suspicious. Although his escape route was remote, only the pursuers did not intercept him, which was really a bit unreasonable. As for the five stall owners, the color of the clothes is different from that of the man in black, and the two sides should not be in the same way. But why the stall owner can also know the actions of the man in black and hide on the periphery to pick up cheap, he doesn't know.

Seeing that Liu San'er was no longer moving forward, the man in white showed joy on his face, and said in a good voice: "Fellow Daoist, you and I have no grievances... It's all about cultivation again... Cultivating the truth... It's not easy for everyone to practice... How can someone look at you... Seeing that you often go to a dead end, as long as you return the fan to me, the monk's things don't matter... Whether it's on you or not, I'm... I don't want it anymore... Don't. ”

"Is there a master ambush ahead?" Seeing that the man in white did not seem to be lying in his words, Liu San was even more sure of what he was thinking. If this is the case, he will be attacked on his back, and his heart is ruthless, and he immediately has a new decision, takes out a folding fan and shakes it towards the man in white.

The folding fan was half a foot long when closed, the whole body was jet black, the overall weight was not heavy, the skeleton was of unknown metal, and there were several small holes on each tip, which should be used to launch silver needles. The fan surface on both sides is blank, not made of paper cloth, and the type of material is also invisible. The edge is as sharp as a sword. Sure enough, it is a delicate hidden weapon, if it is according to the market of Yichun Building, how can it be a thousand taels.

When the man in white saw Liu San coming with a fan, his face was overjoyed, and he said excitedly: "Just throw it over, people... People don't have to come here!"

"I don't have the strength..."The two of them were seventy or eighty steps apart at this time, and Liu San'er might not be able to throw the folding fan fifty steps out even when he just came down the mountain, and then said: "Besides, you haven't said how to give me a way to live!"

"Uh... Yes, I almost forgot... Front... You'd better throw the fan over first, if you can't throw it away, I'll pick it up myself! Anyway, you can't go ahead..."The man's words came to his lips, and he asked Liu San'er to throw out the folding fan.

Of course Liu San'er didn't do it, he continued to move forward, and said with a haha: "Aren't you afraid that I will throw a secret weapon over?"

"If you really had the means, you wouldn't have been running away before, is my senior sister's ice dagger also on you?" The man was finally able to speak continuously at this time, his eyes were greedy, and he didn't know when he turned his back on his waist with one hand.

Liu San'er held a fan in one hand, and quietly took out the ice dagger in the other, pinning the dagger to his waist, but holding the foul-smelling filthy cloth in his hand.

The distance between the two quickly shortened to twenty paces, which was enough to see each other's every move, and the killing machine burst out!

When he reached ten steps, Liu San's hand holding the filthy cloth suddenly threw forward, shouting, "Die!"

Although the action was large, nothing was smashed, and the strip of cloth was thrown in his hand.

The man didn't know why, so he reflexively jumped forward to the test, only to see that nothing flew over, but the hand behind his back was already exposed, and he was holding a soft sword more than two feet long.

"It's good if it's not a hidden weapon!" Liu Sanxin said luckily, if such a close distance is locked by the man's hidden weapon, there is really no chance to dodge, the strip of cloth in his hand is smashed out silently, this time it is really smashed, not a hidden weapon is better than a hidden weapon, and it is right in front of the man.

"Ahh Bah... Phew!"

Liu San'er wanted this result, with a cold ice blade in one hand and an unfolded folding fan in the other, he rushed to the man in three or two steps.

The folding fan swung the soft sword, and the ice dagger stabbed into the man's chest.

The man finally took off the strip of cloth, but the cold ice dagger entered his body, and he didn't know that his life was in danger, and he hit Liu San'er headlong, with amazing strength.

Liu San'er was caught off guard, and was hit by seven meat and eight vegetarians, but the dagger immediately turned, and was pulled out of the man's chest with the force of retreat.

"Wow".

A thick line of blood rushed out of the man's body.

The man immediately lost his strength, and even the soft sword could not be held steadily, and he fell to the sky slowly.

"Turning a weapon to bleed can make people die quickly due to blood loss, the ancients honestly did not deceive me!" Liu San'er sighed in his heart and walked to the man's side, regardless of life or death, he quickly stabbed several times in various places, and finally affirmed that the person was dead. He also searched the man's other things and storage bag, picked up the soft sword on the side and put it away along with the folding fan, and walked away with the ice dagger.

didn't go far, Liu San'er turned around and came back to pick up the strip of cloth next to the corpse, looked at the dead man, he was not afraid at all, and ran away in the southeast direction.