Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Early Stage of the Pulse Realm
After a night of nourishment, the sore spots on the veins gradually disappeared, and the exhausted internal force gradually recovered and became full.
After resting for a while and recovering to the peak, the next pulse starts.
He took a deep breath, concentrated his thoughts, sank into the veins, mobilized the slightest hint of pale yellow internal force, continued to compress, concentrated the strength into one point, and rushed out again.
"Buzz ......"
Yang Ming gritted his teeth, and the impact again and again, the soft barrier full of toughness, suddenly appeared a small hole, and the sharp internal force directly interspersed it.
Rumble!
When Yang Ming once again concentrated his strength under the impact, the barrier suddenly collapsed, and the pale yellow internal force swarmed in, and with the operation of Yang Ming's exercises, more and more internal forces filled the entire vein.
Finally got through!
With a sigh of relief, Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes and found that he had become much more sensitive to his surroundings, especially his eyesight, hearing and strength had increased significantly.
If it weren't for the inn, Yang Ming probably wanted to practice the Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain, last time his internal strength was enough to last up to the third sword, and now he has opened up the first vein, and he doesn't know how many swords his internal strength can last.
After stretching his waist, he jumped off the bed, looking out the window, the street of people coming and going made Yang Ming look very fascinated.
After a long time, Yang Ming came back to his senses, washed his face, changed into a new robe, ate something simply, and returned to the inn to rest.
......
Iron City, Tiger Roaring Hall!
In the hall, a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back looked at the picture of the tiger descending the mountain on the wall, and the muscles on his body gave people a sense of explosive power.
"Has anyone found it?" After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man spoke slowly.
Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, a Tiger Roaring Hall disciple slowly spoke: "Since the last time I lost him, this person has never appeared again, as if he disappeared out of thin air, probably knowing that we are following him, so he doesn't dare to show his face......
"It seems that I didn't expect it badly, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he can actually make the boss suffer, hey, it really makes me more and more curious. The middle-aged man slowly turned around, revealing a knife-like face, but his eyes were a little gloomy, sat back in his chair, and said with a smile.
"You go and pass on my order, and inform my brother in the secret that this kid has been injured, and you must carefully check the important places such as the inn and the pharmacy, and there can be no omission. His fingers tapped lightly on the tiger skin seat, and the middle-aged man said calmly.
"Yes!"
"Hmm... By the way, if you find this kid, you must notify me as soon as possible, you are not his opponent. The middle-aged man said lightly.
"Subordinates understand!" the Tiger Roaring Hall disciple bowed his hand respectfully, then turned and left the hall, leaving only a thoughtful middle-aged man behind.
"What is the secret of this kid, so that the boss does not hesitate to use me......" The middle-aged man touched his chin, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.
......
Time was in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Ming had stayed in the inn for four days, and the scars on his body had already been scarred, and he was almost fine.
After these four days of vomiting, Yang Ming's internal force has been significantly improved, perhaps because of the first vein, the space for storing internal force has been greatly increased, and it can fully accommodate more internal force.
Originally, Yang Ming wanted to leave silently, but he didn't expect to fail after all, because, when he opened the window and looked at the street below, he faintly found that a group of people had secretly surrounded the inn, as if they were deliberately waiting for something.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming had an ominous premonition in his heart, these people seemed to be coming towards him.
"I'm doing errands in Tiger Roaring Hall, please leave when you are busy!"
At this moment, Yang Ming heard a deep sound from under the inn, which made his pupils shrink violently, and without thinking about it, he put away the luggage on the bed and jumped out of the window directly.
Yang Ming's speed was extremely fast, and before these people could react, he rushed directly out of the gate of the iron city, and the flow of people on the street could not hinder his steps.
Despite his incredible speed, he was spotted by the people of Tiger Roaring Hall.
"That kid ran away, hurry up and chase after him!" Seeing the figure jumping downstairs, the secret disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall immediately shouted loudly, reminding the surrounding disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall.
The middle-aged man who walked into the inn obviously heard this voice, his face changed slightly, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing out of the inn and chasing in the direction of Yang Ming.
"Whoever stops the young man in front of him, I will have a good reward in the Tiger Roaring Hall. ”
Seeing Yang Ming getting closer and closer to the city gate, the middle-aged man suddenly became anxious, if he went out of the city gate, his arrangement in the city would lose its effect, besides, according to Yang Ming's speed, once he escaped from the city, it would still be a dragon into the sea, and it would be easy to catch him.
"Tiger Roaring Hall?"
Hearing this name, the surrounding Jianghu knights couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously not very interested in this name.
"Hey, the people who roared the tiger have always been ruthless, this kid is going to suffer......"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, instead of helping, these people in the rivers and lakes followed with the mentality of watching the show.
Iron City, the area is not large, far less than the Nine Star City, according to Yang Ming's speed, it only took ten minutes to rush out of the city gate.
Out of town!
Running with all his might, the wound on his body that was about to heal was ropen again, and the heart-piercing pain made his breathing become heavy.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was chasing after him with full horsepower, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Tiger Roaring Hall? Could it be the bandits of Tiger Ridge?"
Thinking of this, Yang Ming's speed suddenly accelerated, because he smelled a strong and dangerous aura from this middle-aged man's body.
He is by no means an opponent of this person.
"Boy, you can't escape!" The middle-aged man stomped on the ground, his body soared into the air, his right foot stepped heavily on a small hillside, and his body slammed out.
Between the two, the distance was once again narrowed.
A thousand meters, hundreds of meters......
Looking at the middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer, Yang Ming suddenly felt anxious in his heart, if he was caught up, he would only have a dead end.
"Damn it!"
Yang Ming gritted his teeth, endured the hot pain coming from his body, and couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart that once he had strength in the future, the first thing to destroy was Tiger Roaring Hall.
In this wide area, it won't take long for me to be caught up, so I just don't do anything and fight with the pursuers behind me.