"Hmph, then you will underestimate the Ling family's martial arts. You are congenitally deficient and unable to cultivate the Ling family's family martial arts. I don't know how powerful the Ling family's martial arts are. If your father hadn't been willing to be sealed in the eighth-layer martial arts to protect you, who would have been able to kill those dog things?"

"What kind of father was sealed martial arts for me," Ling Yun exclaimed.

"Therefore, you have to give up your life in vain, so that you are sorry for your father!" the old man roared in hatred: "Remember! If you want to avenge your father, you must first save your life! As long as you escape, the old decay is no longer burdened, and if you want to escape, they can't catch it. ”

"That nineteenth master, then you remember, you must run for your life!" Ling Yun's heart was like a knife, and he was helpless, so he could only choose to compromise. He couldn't let his father and the people in the villa die in vain, he had to live and avenge them!

"You don't have to worry about old age. It's you, who are congenitally deficient and can't practice family martial arts, can you run away?" the old man asked worriedly.

"It's not okay to hit someone. Running away should be ok. Ling Yun said embarrassedly: "Grandpa specially asked a master to guide me in light exercises and escaping exercises. ”

"Then the old decay is relieved. The old man reassured: "Remember! You must avenge your father! However, you must also remember! Before you have the ability to take revenge, you must remain incognito, and you must not show your face recklessly."

Whizzing, swishing arrows rained down.

"There's a cordon ahead. Remember, no matter what happens, don't look back, keep running forward."

As the old man spoke, he clamped Lingyun under his left armpit. Roared: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

The old man roared, and with his right hand struck an arrow, like an arrow off the string, and shot forward.

In an instant, the roar was like thunder, and the murderous aura was soaring. Dozens of people rushed up like wolves and tigers.

The old man's single palm is like a monument, waving like a mountain, the blocker flies, the blood flowers flutter, and the screams are repeated.

The old man was not in love with the fight, and rushed over quickly. Soon, they rushed through the blockade.

However, whistles sounded from behind. Firecrackers burst into the sky, making a sharp sound. Notify accomplices.

"These bunnies have really made a lot of money. Even the messengers used in the army were used. ”

There was a sharp chirp overhead, and two huge eagles appeared in the air.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he ran wildly with Ling Yun for a while, put him down and said, "The old man has to stop them! You have been running in the direction of the setting sun from here, there is a sinister forbidden land, and no one dares to go deeper. Those who are chasing you will not dare to enter. Don't go too deep and find a place to hide. Wait until the wind calms down, and then come out. When you come out, don't go back the way you came from. You're going west, you know?"

"Understand! You must take care too!" Ling Yun didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed forward.

Ling Yun ran out of dozens of miles of mountain roads in one go, fell to the ground, and couldn't run anymore.

Although Ling Yun specialized in cultivating the method of running with masters, he was congenitally deficient after all. Fourteen years old, that is, eleven or twelve years old, withered and thin, with yellow muscles and thin face. Judging from his face and figure alone, he is a little beggar who has no food and is malnourished all year round.

Right now, he was wrapped in a bloody yoke. The clothes and boots were not gorgeous, but they were also of the finest quality, soaked in horse blood and baked by the fire, and had become like a bloody shackle.

It seems that Lingyun is more and more like a little flower child.

Without waiting for Ling Yun to catch his breath, a few sharp eagle cries suddenly came from his head. After a while, several thrilling dog barks echoed from afar, as if they were in Ling Yun's ears.

Lingyun jumped up and ran away. Although the dog is still about ten miles away. But the echo of the mountains and fields is like in my ears. It's terrifying.

Ling Yun didn't know what happened to the Nineteenth Master, but he knew that the people who were chasing him were not far from him. The distance of ten miles and twenty miles is not a distance at all for those martial arts masters who have an eagle as an eyeliner. What's more, they also have special search hounds.

Ling Yun thought while running, running, can't outrun them, hide, they have eagles in the sky and hounds on the ground, they can't hide. If there is no external help, it must be a dead end!

It seems that the Nineteenth Master is invincible with two fists and four hands. One person can't stop the pursuers in all directions.

Ling Yun's body can't cultivate internal strength, but his mind is definitely a chicken thief.

He soon realized that manpower could not be counted on, and whether the power of heaven could be counted on, but he did not know the will of heaven. What you can count on is how you take advantage of the location.

A sharp eagle chirp exploded on Ling Yun's head. A huge eagle, locked onto Ling Yun like a black cloud, hovered over his head. The barking is getting closer and closer, and it will soon catch up.

The treacherous situation made Ling Yun tremble. But he didn't despair. As he ran, he looked around. Soon, he saw a patch of grass more than a man tall, which had withered and yellowed.

Ling Yun was overjoyed. He hurriedly took out a small leather pouch from his bosom, took out a small and delicate fire fold, poured some yellow powder from the leather pouch, and sprinkled it on the grass.

Choosing the limelight, the fire flickered, and the yellow powder exploded with a bang, igniting a fire.

As the saying goes, the wind borrows the power of fire, and fire helps the wind. A raging fire descended down the wind and burned towards the pursuers.

Ling Yun was born with a penchant for murder and arson. But you can't kill people, that's hard work.

All that's left is the light thing to do. He did everything possible to collect arsoning equipment, and at the same time, he visited all the masters and learned the arson technique by heart.

Therefore, his fire fold is the highest level. Plus a unique combustion-boosting powder. Set a fire, it can be described as a perfect fire.

The first fire burned to the head of the emperor's father-in-law. This is the second fire, used to save itself.

The fire was raging and went down with the wind. There was a burst of barking and scolding. Ling Yun broke out in a cold sweat.

Through the sound of scolding and barking dogs, Ling Yun could hear that the pursuers were less than half a mile away from him. If it weren't for this fire, it wouldn't take a few breaths for his pursuers to catch up with him.

Ling Yun didn't dare to stop, so he ran away. I heard the barking of dogs on both sides.

Ling Yun is sweating on sweat, realizing that the encirclement has been formed. If you run slowly, don't even try to survive.

What Ling Yun hates most is the eagle on his head, no matter how fast he runs, he can't outrun it. As long as it's there, don't try to escape easily. If you want to live, you can only be born after death.

In desperation, Ling Yun could only flee to the dead place that was already in front of him.

Although he does not live in the villa often, he came back to take refuge this time, and he also heard the old man in the villa talk about it.

The mountain forest in front of it, shrouded in thick fog, was a dead land. Compared with the palace of the king of Hades, it is not inferior. Whether it is a man or an animal, as long as he goes in, he does not come out.

Now there are pursuers on three sides, and there is only this dead end. Even if you die there, you can't break into the hands of the enemy. Ling Yun no longer hesitated, and ran towards the death like an arrow.

Whoosh, two masters in Tsing Yi rushed out from both sides, blocking Ling Yun's way.

Ling Yun instinctively shook his body and flashed to the side.

Before Ling Yun could land, there was a whining roar, and a hound sneaked up from behind.

Ling Yun was shocked, but he was not in a hurry. With a twist of his body, the tip of his right foot was on the hound's head, and his body flew away, avoiding the side.

At this moment, Ling Yun's light skills, which he had practiced for many years, began to play a role.

Two masters, pounced. But Lingyun is as light as a raccoon cat, and Lingsheng is better than a flying monkey. Flashing from side to side, he flashed between the two and continued to run.

With a whin, a hound protrudes from the side, leaps up, and pounces on his head.

Ling Yun's body shrank and suddenly formed a ball. Coming out from the back of the hound, his figure flashed, and he jumped onto the back of the hound, tiptoed, and ran forward.

The two masters, striking left and right, were blocked by the frightened hounds.

The two of them hurriedly relented, but still struck the hound, causing it to scream.

Taking this opportunity, Ling Yun rushed towards the dense fog that represented death.

Whew, the fierce wind cut his face, and the giant eagle in the air swooped down, its sharp beak pecked at Ling Yun's eyes, and its sharp claws grabbed at his chest. There is a tendency to blind him and disembowel.

Ling Yun was in danger, and the fire in his right hand flickered, burning towards the head of the big eagle. With his left hand, he grasps one of the eagle's talons. Strive to destroy it with both claws and escape the danger of disemboweling.

The sinister eagle was startled, flapped its wings and flew upward. Even Ling Yun was brought into the air.

Bang bang, the combo below misses again. Ling Yun escaped death again.

The number of people who have combined has increased to four, and the number of hounds has also increased by two.

The Great Eagle relied on a rush to bring Lingyun into the air, unable to last. Faltering.

Ling Yun shook the fire again and burned towards the eagle's head. The eagle was frightened and instinctively flew as high as it could.

The big eagle took Lingyun and tried to fly upward. He was out of danger for a while, but he became a living target.

Ling Yun didn't think much about it, and shook the fire again and again, stimulating the self-defeating eagle.

The Great Eagle did his best and flew crookedly with Ling Yun. The killer and the hounds below, follow closely. When it falls to the fullest of its strength, it is the time when the fish enters the net.

If it weren't for the rat thrower, for fear of hurting the eagle, Ling Yun would have been pierced by random arrows and turned into a hedgehog.

Ling Yun has forgotten his fear, and there is only one thought in his heart, what should I do?

Although he was thin, he was seventy or eighty pounds. This specially trained eagle, although extremely strong, could not take him high and far, and the fall was a matter of breathing.

Ling Yun looked at the dense fog that was still dozens of feet away, and his eyes turned as fast as lightning.

At this moment, he was already in the air for more than twenty feet. The following qiē is all in the eyes.

Suddenly, Ling Yun shook his body vigorously, causing his body to swing.

As a result, the eagle, which was already overwhelmed, suddenly fell.

Ling Yun used all his strength, flicked it, and let go of his left hand. The whole person, diagonally flying towards the crown of a large tree.

The killer below "Kill him" quickly surrounded the big tree.

However, Ling Yun did not fall from the tree as the killers had imagined. Instead, it bounced off the canopy of the tree, flew diagonally towards the dead place shrouded in thick fog, landed on the lower canopy of a tree halfway through, and popped out again, flying through the thick fog.

"Damn, is this still a human? more monkey than a monkey," a killer couldn't help but scold.

When Lingyun landed, the whole person formed a ball and rolled towards the dense fog like lightning.

With a pop, Ling Yun broke through some barrier and rushed into the thick fog.

Wangwangwang, a dog barking exploded. There were two tall hounds, rushing out left and right, almost biting Ling Yun's heels, and he fled into the thick fog at the last moment.

The dense fog is like a wall of life and death, separating all of them. Even the ferocious hounds did not dare to break in front of the fog wall. It can only bark desperately.