Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Thief of Jiangyang

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But it turned out that Fang Xing hadn't been proud for long, and he saw Liu San chasing after him silently, although the speed was not as fast as Hou Qing, but it was not much slower, he saw Hou Qing being caught by the python, he was slightly stunned, Hou Qing immediately shouted: "Don't worry about me, it's just a second-order demon beast, I will follow after this python, you go to chase this kid, you must not be escaped by him......"

"I'll rub!"

Fang Xing was speechless and fled even more vigorously.

However, he also knew that this demon python was only a second-order demon beast, which was really nothing compared to Hou Qing, who was at the peak of the third-order Returning Spirit.

However, after Liu San came to chase him, Fang Xing was also a little more relaxed.

The most important thing is that Liu San is not good at his body, and there are vines and strange trees blocking the way, and his speed is even more affected, but Fang Xing is relying on his small size, scurrying from place to place, and escaping quickly.

Liu San saw that the distance between himself and Fang Xing was gradually widening, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"This kid's speed is far faster than he imagined, but this time he can't escape......

Liu San thought secretly and took out a jade talisman from his arms.

Each of the outer disciples has at least one magic weapon, and this is Liu San's magic weapon, which is extremely mysterious, and it is rarely shown to people in ordinary times.

While running wildly, he injected spiritual power into it as if it were dying, and the jade talisman gradually lit up.

"Okay, just get rid of this guy and I'll be able to escape......"

Fang Xing saw a thorn forest in front of him, and a glimmer of hope for escape arose in his heart.

However, at this moment, Liu San suddenly let out a low roar, and the figure in the chase disappeared in an instant, and then the figure flashed, and appeared directly two or three zhang behind Fang Xing, after appearing, the figure swept up again, like a giant eagle, and pounced forward three or four zhang, directly pressing Fang Xing to the ground, and then twisted one arm, twisted Fang Xing's little arm behind his back, and lifted it up.

"Junior Brother Fang, you can't escape ......"

Liu San shouted in a deep voice, panting in his mouth.

At this time, he was clasping Fang Xing's arm in his right hand, and he was holding a jade talisman in his left hand, and the light on the jade talisman was dimming.

His arms were also trembling slightly, and his mouth was panting, which was a manifestation of the exhaustion of his spiritual power.

"How could he suddenly close the distance to me by almost ten feet?"

Fang Cai's arm was clasped behind him, and his heart was also shocked, and his heart was panicked.

Liu San was also a little lucky, if it weren't for his unique magic weapon, I am afraid that he would really be slipped away by this kid.

No one knows, Liu San has a special magic weapon in his hand, which was given by the elder of the Qingyun Sect that he saved at the beginning, this magic weapon is a jade talisman, there is a famous hall, called the "shrinking talisman", after pouring into the aura, using this talisman, you can skip the distance of about ten zhang in an instant, just using this talisman, it consumes spiritual power, and there is a time limit.

It was precisely through this talisman that he approached Fang Xing's side and grabbed him by surprise.

Although the spiritual power is almost exhausted, he finally captured this kid, and all that is left is to wait for Qing to chase after killing the demon python.

After thinking of this, Liu San let out a long roar.

The first is to use the guò whistle to tell the direction where he is, and the second is to indicate that he has controlled the opponent.

"Senior Brother Liusan, do you really want to use me as bait?"

Fang Xing had strangely calmed down at this time, he was twisted his arm back, he couldn't turn around, he could only say behind his back.

Liu San seemed to be a little apologetic, but it was only a flash, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, if I don't take you down, Senior Brother Hou will take Qian Tong as bait, although Qian Tong has a violent temper, but he used to be kind to me!"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "So you want to kill me, what about before you came to this broken mountain, why did you force me to come?"

Liu San was silent, and after a while, he suddenly said: "That's the way the Dao Gate is, it's useless to talk about it anymore!"

Fang Xing shook his little head, and suddenly said, "It's useful!"

Liu San was slightly stunned and said, "What's the use?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and suddenly forcibly turned around.

His left arm was originally firmly buckled by Liu San, this is a kind of grappling hand in the rivers and lakes, and it is also a technique that Liu San often uses when he catches fast, once the prisoner is held, it is like a snake being held seven inches, and he can't move at all. But at this time, Fang Xing actually refreshed his understanding, and turned around abruptly when his left arm was firmly buckled.

"Bang Bang ......"

As Fang Xing forcibly turned around, his left arm immediately twisted off, making a tooth-aching cracking sound.

Liu San was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Xing's little arm in his hand in a daze.

At this time, this arm has been twisted into a twisted shape, and the feeling of holding it in the hand is very strange.

Twisting his own arm, what a cruel heart!

The Jiangyang thieves he captured before didn't have such a ruthless mind, right?

In Liu San's astonishment, Fang Xing had already faced him, with a slight smile on his pale little face, and at some point there was an extra knife in his right hand, and a poisonous snake stabbed into Liu San's lower abdomen, the distance between him and Liu San was too close, and Liu San was stunned by the ruthlessness of him forcibly twisting his left arm and turning around, and he didn't guard against this short knife at all.

"Poof......

A knife goes straight to the handle!

Liu San was shocked and looked down at his wound, with a complicated expression on his face, shocked, surprised, and painful.

And Fang Xing didn't stop, and after the knife was finished, he had already raised the knife and stabbed him in the chest.

Liu San, who was depleted of spiritual power, could not make an effective counterattack at all in the event of a surprise.

Fang Xing suddenly jumped, kicked Liu San to the ground.

When he jumped, his left arm was thrown in the air like a marionette, which was strangely abnormal.

"Senior Brother Liu San, I'm sorry, when I was by the fire, you guessed that I didn't fall asleep, and deliberately told me about the treatment I would suffer, so as to remind me to run away quickly......" Fang Xing came to Liu San's ear, looked at Liu San's frightened eyes, and said softly: "There was really a moment of effort, I regarded you as a good person, and I was going to leave you alone when I killed you......

Liu San's throat moved lightly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"I don't know why you changed your mind again and came to me with all your heart, and of course it doesn't matter!"

Fang Xing didn't intend to listen to what Liu San wanted to say, so he cut it with his backhand, directly cutting Liu San's neck.

Blood splattered like a fountain.

A trace of helplessness and despair appeared on Liu San's face.

He was a dignified and agile threefold monk, and in front of Fang Xing, he didn't have the slightest room to fight back.

Is this a small child?

Liu San desperately thought that he was more ruthless and cunning than any Jiangyang thief he had ever seen before!

But along the way, he has always treated him as a child......

For a person who has ever been a head catcher, this is really the most failed thing in his life......

Fang Xing ignored him anymore, picked up the jade talisman in his hand, covered his swaying left arm, gritted his teeth and continued to flee towards the mountains and forests.

He didn't have time to dwell on it, he had to hurry up and escape.

"Boom ......"

After just a few breaths, Hou Qing rushed over and saw Liu San on the ground at a glance.

He was covered in blood, holding a sword in his hand, and the sword was also full of blood, he was clearly not injured, it was obviously the blood of the demon python, seeing the scene in front of him, Hou Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was stabbed by Liu San's big eyes, but soon, his face returned to indifference, raised his foot and stepped over Liu San's body, and coldly spit out two words: "Waste!"

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the direction in which Fang Xing had fled.

The crooked branch has not yet returned to its original state, and there is a clear trace.

The long sword in Hou Qing's hand was shocked, shook off the python blood on the blade, and chased after him.

This time he didn't chase for too long, and suddenly felt a sharp breeze blowing in front of him, and suddenly the sword came out, and even the flying sword was not sacrificed, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand twisted out a cloud of snow, only to hear the subtle sound of "ding ding ding ding" endlessly, at least dozens of silver needles that burst out were twisted away by the Qingfeng sword, and after that, another silver light shot over like lightning.

Hou Qing sneered, pressed his five fingers weakly, and the aura formed an invisible barrier.

The silver light was resisted by the aura barrier, and slowly lost the momentum to continue flying forward, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Hou Qing smiled, walked forward slowly, and said softly: "This is the flying sword I gave you, you want to use it to kill me?"

In front of him, there was a huge banyan tree, almost two adults couldn't hug it, and Fang Xing's small body, at this time, was leaning on the tree, looking at him with a smile, his hands were empty, his right hand was throwing a small iron cylinder, and his left hand hung weakly on his side, looking helpless, as if he was resigned to his fate.

Hou Qing looked at Fang Xing's appearance, and said lightly: "I admit, you are much more difficult than I imagined, if I had known that this was the case, I would not have captured you in one more move when I was in the mountain gate, and it is better to line up more than to get such an opponent as you inexplicably, and when Liu Feng recommended you to me to be bait, I would also slap out his full mouth of teeth......"

As he spoke, he spread his fingers, and the flying sword flew from his waist, floating lightly in the air.

"But it's got to this point, let's kill you quickly, to be honest, I'm scared of what you'll look like when you grow up......"

The killing intent in Hou Qing's eyes condensed, and the flying sword spirit snake moved like a snake, as if it would slash at Fang Xing, who had no power to fight back, at any time.

Fang Xing suddenly giggled, and his only intact right hand rested behind his head, changing to a comfortable position.

"You killed me like that?"

He smiled and said, "I remember you once said that you want me to know how to write the word 'miserable'?"

Hou Qing was stunned, his face gradually changed, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The flying sword flew into his waist bag with a whoosh, and then he picked up the Qingfeng sword.

"You're right......"

Raised his steps, slowly approaching, and at this time, Fang Xing also tightly held the Cave Heaven Ring that he had tied in his hair.

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