Chapter 8 Desperate Survival

Wan Yanli found the footprints of Ling Jun on the mountain dock, but there was only one footprint, and he couldn't find anything else. Wan Yan said: "That guy must have fought with the last breath of true qi to perform the light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace, and hid somewhere." Let's search slowly. At the moment, they were divided into three ways to search, Wan Yan was in charge of the middle road, Chu Laike took the left road, Li Xiuzhi, Gong Zhen, and Wu Ting took the right road.

The strange rocks and clouds on the mountain dock, covered with snow, the sun shines on the white expanse of silver, dazzling eyes, it is really not easy to find a person in such a complex environment, not to mention that the enemy is bright and I am dark, and there is a danger of being attacked at any time. Wan Yanli and Li Xiuzhi worked step by step, not letting go of any corner. Chu Laike seemed to be on the lookout, hoping to find Ling Junlai first, suggesting that he was on guard.

Half an hour later, they searched the entire mountain dock, but found no clues. Li Xiuzhi said strangely: "That guy is here, how can you not find it?" Wan Yanli said in a deep voice: "That guy's wisdom is not inferior to martial arts, we have found it again, don't let go of any place."

They searched back and forth three more times, but they couldn't find even the small hole in the crack of the stone or under the boulder. Gong Zhen said: "Did he find out that we were looking for him, and he knew that he would definitely die, so he committed suicide by jumping off the cliff in order not to be tortured." Wan Yanli sneered: "If it is the head of the palace, will he commit suicide when there is still a glimmer of life?" Gong Zhen said: "Presumably not." Wan Yanli laughed and said: "Even you won't, Ling Jun will come and commit suicide." Gong Zhen's face turned red and he stopped talking.

Wan Yan glanced at Chu Laike and said, "Where does the city lord think he will hide?" Chu Laike shook his head and said, "I don't know." Although he shook his head, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look towards the edge of the cliff. Wan Yanli saw it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "The hero sees the same, that guy must be hidden between the faults under the cliff, let's look along the cliff to see if there is a stone flat or crevice below that can accommodate him, and we can find him." ”

Immediately, they searched along the cliff, and Chu Laike secretly thought: "Brother Ling, Brother Ling, what should you do now, seeing that your generation of heroes are humiliated, how can I bear it." When you get to that point, I would like you to die at my hands, so that you don't suffer. ”

At this moment, Wu Ting in the east suddenly let out a miserable scream, the cry became farther and farther away, and gradually became inaudible, obviously falling off the cliff. They turned their heads to look and saw a person coming out of the cliff where the voice came from, it was Ling Junlai. I saw him holding a bloody knife, straddle the package diagonally, his face was pale and haggard, but his cold star-like eyes still exuded a terrifying light.

He was indeed hiding on the broken stone on the mountain wall, and he had already noticed it when Wan Yanli and the others arrived at the mountain dock, but he was at the critical moment of healing, and the hiding place was secret, if he didn't lean over, he couldn't find it, thinking that the other party couldn't find him for a while, so he threw away his distracting thoughts and concentrated on healing. Then Wan Yan left them and began to search the cliff, knowing that they could no longer hide, but fortunately, they had suppressed the internal injuries and could exert their usual five successes, Wu Ting's unlucky ghost just came to search for him, and if he could destroy an enemy, he would have a better chance of winning, so he grabbed the placket of his clothes when Wu Ting's probe came down, and pulled down the abyss.

After Yan Li, Li rested, and Gong Zhen immediately surrounded Ling Junlai, holding weapons, and waited for him. Chu Laike stood behind them, but he didn't have the intention of helping his fist. Wan Yan said: "The surname is Ling, if you know each other, you will go back with us, so as not to let us do it again." Ling Junlai sighed and said, "Do you think I look like that kind of acquaintance?" Wan Yanli said coldly: "If you kill the second prince of our country, the death penalty will not escape, and the old man will kill you and hate you." Ling Jun looked at his face and said with a smile: "If the guess is right, Brother Wanyan's internal injuries have already attacked, if you don't heal the injuries on the spot immediately, I'm afraid that it will be Your Excellency who will enter the coffin first." Wan Yanli's face changed, thinking that this person was so good, just looking at his face to know the truth, if he didn't take him down quickly, maybe it would really be as he said. In fact, Ling Junlai just tested his reality and decided whether to fight or retreat, and when he found that his face was different from his face, he knew that he had guessed it, and secretly thought that you were at the end of the crossbow, and I still have the strength to fight.

Wan Yan Li had the heart to fight quickly, burst into a shout, and punched out, he no longer had the luxury of capturing Ling Junlai alive, he only hoped to kill him in the palm of his hand. At the same time, Li Xiuzhi and Gong Zhen's palm and sword also attacked from the left and right, Li Xiuzhi's "Lingyin Palm" was graceful, and Gong Zhen's sword qi was fierce and fast, and they all showed their housekeeping skills.

Ling Junlai reined in his mind, knowing that he couldn't fight hard with them, and he could drag on for a while, the bloody knife shook a knife, pulled out, turned over deftly in the air, and fell behind them. I wanted to fight a guerrilla war with them, but before I could take a step, the opponent's fist wind, palm wind, and sword qi were forced to come up again, so I had to be forced to face the battle, and I immediately fell behind. Fortunately, Wan Yanli's skills are not even forty percent, otherwise he would have been defeated. Ling Jun only defended and did not attack, the blood knife danced like flying, but the knife was false, and he only resisted by luck where he must be saved, he only hoped that Wan Yanli would run out of oil as soon as possible, as long as he could survive this strong enemy, Li Gong and the others would not be able to kill themselves.

Thirty rounds passed, Wan Yanli began to get upset and irritable, and peeked at Chu Laike watching the battle with a leisurely expression, looking like 'it's none of his business, hang high', and he was even more angry in his heart, and said angrily: "City Lord Chu, what do you mean by this, why don't you come to help?" Chu Laike said lightly: "You and I are identities and can join hands to fight the enemy, isn't it self-depreciation, even if you win, it is a scandal, Chu disdains it." He had already thought about his words, so that Wan Yanli had nothing to say. Ling Junlai was secretly overjoyed.

Wan Yan snorted coldly and continued to concentrate on fighting. Chu Laike deliberately teased: "If Brother Wanyan thinks that he is not Ling Junlai's opponent, please come down with the two heads to rest, and meet him alone for a while." Thinking that since his debut, whether it is a battlefield fight or a competition with others, hundreds of battles of all sizes have not been defeated, but he was defeated under the knife of Ling Junlai in front of the world's heroes, and let him cut off Yan Zongwang's head under his nose, losing face, and feeling guilty. He was extremely angry, and his move was even stronger, and he wanted to shatter Ling Junlai's internal organs with a punch.

After another twenty rounds of fighting, Ling Junlai was always at a disadvantage, but the door was sealed without leakage, even if Wan Yan Li and they could win, they would have to be after a hundred moves, but Wan Yan Li could not hold out for a hundred moves, on the one hand, he had an internal injury, on the other hand, the air on the top of the mountain was thin, and after strenuous activity, he only felt that his breath was not smooth, and he was lightheaded, and finally he couldn't hold on and sat on the ground. Ling Junlai was overjoyed when he saw this, and the pressure suddenly decreased, although the swords of the two Li Gong were powerful, but after all, the two of them joined forces, as long as there was a chance to hurt one person first, the rest of the people would not be a problem.

Wan Yanli hurriedly crossed his knees to suppress the internal injury. Ling Junlai had the intention to kill him and cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but he was forced by the two Li Gong to be flawless, and after hearing Yan Li, he said: "City Lord Chu, the old man has left the battlefield, you can make a move." Chu Laike was slightly stunned, and didn't think about how to answer him. Wan Yanli continued: "The old man knows that the city lord is annoyed that I killed your subordinates, and he is not convinced by the old man's defeat, and the old man can pour wine to you afterwards to make amends, and it doesn't hurt to have a fight with the city lord, but if the city lord is still watching from the wall, it is the same party of thieves, the old man should play my king, my king may attack your country when he is angry, presumably the city lord does not want the people of your country to be ruined." This sentence hit the weakness of Chu Laike, he thought that if he helped Ling Junlai, he could easily get rid of Wan Yanli and the others, but he glanced at Mei Ting and You Ji who were standing on the other side of the cliff, so he gave up this idea, thinking that as long as he defected, those two boys would definitely slip away and report the news, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Who knew that Ling Junlai suddenly said: "I want to fight with Brother Chu again in the morning, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and please ask Brother Chu for advice." Chu Laike's heart was moved, knowing that he didn't want to embarrass himself, he nodded, and said, "Then you will be offended." "After speaking, he strode over, and as soon as he got started, he used the 'Flame Qigong Palm', and the true qi that burned like a flame surged over in waves. Ling Junlai was like being roasted under the scorching yellow sand sun, and the pain was unbearable, but he understood that Chu Laike had not done his best, otherwise he would not be able to catch even a move in his own state, so he had to think of a way to get out.

After more than a dozen rounds, Ling Junlai had resisted very reluctantly, and Chu Laike's palms couldn't help but trigger layers of heat waves, making him sweat profusely and gasping for breath. But every time it was a critical moment, he was always able to turn danger into a disaster, not that he still had the strength to spare, but every time Chu Laike was about to succeed, he weakened his true qi and let him go. Ling Jun didn't know how to come, and he was secretly grateful in his heart.

Although Wan Yanli was closing his eyes to heal his wounds, his ears had been paying attention to the movements on the field, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why doesn't the city lord make a move with all his might? Li Xiuzhi, Gong Zhen, you will step back for me! This city lord doesn't need your help!" He knew that Lingjun was in a catastrophe this time, and instead of letting these two traitors defile the hero and increase the cost of boasting, it was better to send him on the road with his own hands. Li Xiuzhi and Gong Zhen were very dissatisfied when they saw him talking so rudely, but they didn't dare to be angry.

Ling Junlai understood Chu Laike's intentions, but he still had big things to do, and he couldn't die here, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu is clever, but he still has something to do next, so I won't accompany him." "Chu Laike's eyes flashed, thinking that it would be great if you could escape, but the way back is guarded by Mei Ting and You Ji, where can you go?"

When Li Xiuzhi and Gong Zhen heard him say this, they hurriedly guarded the west and blocked the way back. Wan Yanli also stopped his luck, jumped up from the ground, and blocked the west head. I didn't know that Ling Jun came but did not go west, but ran south.

Wan Yan left them and hurriedly followed, afraid that Ling Jun would come to attack the west, and never dared to leave the west without permission, in fact, even if Ling Jun came to return the same way, it would be difficult to break through the cliff guarded by Mei You and the others in the volley. Wan Yanli chased and said: "He must turn back to the west, don't be fooled." He knew that the direction of Ling Junlai was an abyss, and it was fifteen zhang away from the opposite cliff, and no one could leap over a distance of fifteen zhang, and Ling Junlai would never be able to do it, and the opposite cliff was even higher than here, and jumping over it would also hit the mountain wall.

Seeing that he was almost at the end of the cliff, Ling Junlai had no intention of slowing down, Chu Laike thought to himself, could it be that he really wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the cliff, or did he hope that there was a river under the cliff that could save his life? But there was no river at all in this barren mountainous area. Ling Junlai flew up without hesitation, only to see his clothes fluttering, his hair flying, and his posture was like a fairy resisting the wind. But he is not an immortal after all, anyone who falls from such a high cliff will be crushed, and the four people on the shore watched with wide eyes and held their breath. Ling Junlai's body flew out of ten zhang and then slid downward, and he was about to hit the mountain wall, but who knew that there was an ancient pine on the mountain wall where he landed. He fell too fast, trampling the pine tree off, but he also unloaded the falling, and quickly climbed the mountain wall with his hands, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

It turned out that Ling Junlai had observed the surrounding environment after arriving at the mountain dock, and only glanced at the pine tree in a hurry, but he didn't pay attention to it until the moment of life and death, and came up with this bold escape route.

Wan Yanli was so angry that he picked up a big rock and threw it at him. Ling Junlai hurriedly kicked the mountain wall, and his body instantly rose a foot higher. The stone struck the mountain wall at his feet, and the stone chips flew and resounded through the valley. Wan Yanli also collapsed and fell to the ground, urging: "Quickly send a hidden weapon, throw stones, and beat him down!" Li Xiuzhi and Gong Zhen both carried hidden weapons with them, one sent plum blossom needles, and the other sent flying locusts, and sent out all the hidden weapons of the treasure bag. Li Xiuzhi's plum blossom needle is extremely lightweight, only suitable for close launch, now the mountain wind is very urgent, the distance is far away, the plum blossom needle is blown out by the wind as soon as it is shot. Gong Zhen is also not good at hidden weapons, and he lacks accuracy, which makes it difficult to pose a threat. When they picked up the stones again, Ling Junlai had already climbed the cliff opposite, looked down at them and laughed: "I will say goodbye in the next place, and there will be a period later." Wan Yanli roared angrily: "The surname is Ling, it's not a good man to escape from the battle, there is a kind of you don't go." Ling Junlai smiled slightly, ignored him, turned to leave, and then came his hearty singing, "The rivers and lakes are stormy, and the grievances in the world have been for a while." The rise and fall of the country has changed, and how many heroes are famous. The husband should be promising, and smile at the sky. If you want to ask the heart of the chest, please look at Mount Tai Gao. ”

After Yan Li, Li Xiuzhi, Gong Zhen was annoyed, and he was not in the mood to listen to what he sang, Chu Laike listened to it sincerely, and thought that his brother was ambitious, this time you won the first place in the world, killed the prince of the Jin Kingdom, robbed the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and raised the power of the blood knife, and went away in the net of heaven and earth, which can be described as extremely happy. However, the extremes of things must be reversed, and the Jin Kingdom will never give up, but I am afraid that there will be no peace in the Blood Knife Castle in the future. ”