Chapter 7 It is difficult to save the beauty
Zhang Fan had been killing the enemy for a long time before, and he was already exhausted, but who knew that at the last moment, the thief actually kidnapped Qi'er. He had to do his best to chase down the thief, catch the thief, and bring back Qi'er.
Zhang Fan ran wildly all the way, chasing forward along the zigzag porch and room road of Mafu. The servant maid on the road saw Zhang Fan, who was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was running wildly with a blood-dripping black sword, one by one, like a frightened bird, he was paralyzed with fright, and he sat on the ground and didn't dare to move.
In a moment, Zhang Fan approached the golden armor sergeant. He rudely hugged Qi'er, who was wearing a white robe and was already unconscious, and sneered as he ran: "You dog thief, come, why don't you come? You dare to kill my father and insult my mother in a frenzy, Lao Tzu will spoil your little lady eighteen times, so that she can't survive and die, haha...... Haha......"
Although Zhang Fan has only met Qi'er twice and has been together for a long time, she is usually a little funny, but she still likes her in her heart. This time, he was forced by the influence of Mafu in the Great Wilderness City, and he was wronged to come to Mafu to save people, originally Qi'er didn't want to come, but he was brought by himself, and now he has fallen into the trap of others, Qi'er was arrogantly abducted by thieves, and he felt guilty and remorseful in his heart, and he was even more resentful of the woman who had a fit with him, but took drugs to stun himself.
At this time, he saw that the thief in front of him was only a hundred feet away from him by virtue of his innate early strength, and he dared to laugh at himself rampantly. Suddenly, a bloody shadow drifted towards the golden armor sergeant, Zhang Fan thought that this time he would be able to take advantage of the sergeant's slack and capture the thief in one fell swoop. rescued Qi'er, who knew that the sergeant seemed to have sensed it. At the moment when Zhang Fan attacked, he suddenly sped up. cautiously dodged Zhang Fan's fierce attack.
Zhang Fan was furious when he saw this, although he had just rushed out of the hall in the back room and killed hundreds of soldiers, but the internal breath had already been used up to six or seven points, which was a situation that had never been encountered before, and now he relied on three or four points of internal breath, and his tired body, which was only comparable to the early stage of the innate master, after all, he was actually not a congenital master, and those strengths were just the special bonus effect of the exercises. In this way, of course, he is slightly inferior to the innate master who does not have any internal loss of interest. Zhang Fan shouted: "Thief, don't be rampant!" said and waved his hand again to attack. However, Zhang Fan was afraid of hurting Qi'er with the black sword after all, and only dared to use the move in the Divine Dragon Fist - Dragon Grabber. In the next few attacks and defenses, the shouts of Zhang Fan and the sergeants sounded in the entire Mafu courtyard, but Zhang Fan did not make any actual progress.
Zhang Fan became more and more anxious the more he fought, knowing that if he continued like this, he would only lose his internal breath and strength in vain, and Qi'er would also completely fall into the hands of thieves, so he took out two pills, one white and one red, from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth. Suddenly, Zhang Fan's momentum continued to rise, and an invisible, but invisible, but invisible, momentum was formed around him, and the sergeant not far away was also taken aback by Zhang Fan's actions. He said in a trembling voice: "Dog thief, you are willing to use the Nine Rank Pill!"
It turned out that Zhang Fan had just eaten the two pills he had refined in Liangshanbo. That is, the eighth-rank peak brute beast plus the nine-rank blood burning pill and Peiyuan pill refined by spirit ginseng, have temporarily broken through to the innate realm at this time. Coupled with the magic of the True Dragon Purple Qi Technique, it is extremely mysterious.
At this time. Zhang Fan was furious, his skin was blood-red, and his dragon eyes were full of anger, and he roared: "Little mole ant An dares to anger the true dragon Shenwei, damn it!" Then I saw Zhang Fan raise his hand and wave, only to hear a dragon roar that shook all directions: "Yin ......" Suddenly, the long black sword emitted a dazzling purple light, and mysterious and abnormal images appeared on the black sword, including the sun, moon and stars, the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and the birds, beasts, insects and fish. I saw that the surrounding courtyard walls collapsed one by one, and the beams turned into pieces of debris.
The sergeant holding Qi'er was horrified in his heart, only to see that when he saw the purple light coming, he didn't use Qi'er to cover the deadly purple light for himself, but took out a black pill from his arms and fed it to his mouth, and suddenly a momentum on his body was rising, and then he tried his best to throw Qi'er out of the courtyard, and then he himself turned into a black blood sludge under the light of the purple light.
"No, don't ......," Zhang Fan let out a terrible roar. He tried his best to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, and wanted to kill the thief and save Qi'er, but who knew that the thief actually threw Qi'er out. For a moment, the fury in his heart was higher than the sky, and he could boil the sea.
He immediately turned into a purple-red blood shadow and leaped towards Qi'er, this is the unique ability of the innate master, which is in harmony with heaven and earth, and temporarily vacates with internal breath. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan approached Qi'er, who was falling from the sky, but at this moment, a red shadow suddenly swept towards Qi'er like lightning.
Zhang Fan was furious in his heart, his eyes were full of hideousness, he let out a dragon roar, and roared: "Thief, Lao Tzu wants you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!
"You dare!" Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded out of thin air, and then a young and gorgeous woman in purple clothes and an old man in a black robe and white beard suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
When Zhang Fan saw that the person who came turned out to be a congenital peak and a congenital late stage master, he was shocked in his heart, knowing that although he had temporarily been promoted to the innate realm and could barely fight the innate peak master, he could not defeat her, and he could only maintain the innate realm for a quarter of an hour, and then he would become as fragile as an ordinary person, and then he could only recover after half a month of recuperation.
He was in a hurry, knowing that if he didn't defeat the two, he would definitely not be able to save Qi'er, so he immediately ignored the man in red, and immediately swung his sword to kill the two of them with all his internal breath. Suddenly, a shocking coercion sprinkled in all directions, and several bright purple sword qi attacked the two like ghosts.
As soon as the two of them saw the sword qi coming, they all swung their swords in unison to resist, and suddenly the two sword nets, one yellow and one black, "sprayed" and collided with several purple sword qis, and then shattered, causing a burst of "poof" qi explosion. Obviously, even if Zhang Fan tried his best, he couldn't help the two innate masters, and Zhang Fan was extremely depressed in his heart.
The purple-clothed innate master saw that he was victorious, and shouted: "Boy, you are so rampant, dare to kill so many of my subordinates, looking for death!"
Zhang Fan had seen that the power of the yellow sword qi was not much worse than his own purple sword qi, so he didn't dare to greet it, so he had to dodge without a trace, and then saw that the yellow sword qi was slashed on a small building, and the roof of the building was overturned. He knew that he had overestimated his strength before, and now that the time was close to the time when the effect of the medicine was gone, a wave of exhaustion came from all over him.
He was extremely anxious in his heart, and he felt extremely angry, knowing that he couldn't help the man in purple, and suddenly wanted to take the man in black to exchange hostages at the last moment, so he immediately turned his sword and tried his best to slash at the old man in black.
The black-clothed warrior didn't care much about Zhang Fan before, but now when he saw Zhang Fan treating himself as a soft persimmon, he was furious in his heart, and immediately slashed at the oncoming purple light with a sword. He originally thought that he would be able to destroy the purple sword qi, but who knew that the purple light was actually different from before, directly smashing his nine-rank small sword, and killing him like lightning again. The man in black was suddenly horrified, and hurriedly fled with a breath, only to see an arm falling from the air with a touch of blood, and then a muffled snort came. It turned out that although the man in black barely avoided the deadly purple light, his reaction was half a beat slower, and one arm was cut off by Zhang Fan.
The man in purple saw that between the lightning and flint, the man in black was seriously injured, and he was horrified in his heart, and shouted: "Little thief, don't you want that little lady?" Zhang Fan looked down when he heard this, and saw that the red-clothed man and Qi'er had long disappeared, and he was furious in his heart, and roared: "Thief, you are so despicable! It turns out that you just wanted to delay the young master and kidnap the young master's fiancée, you are looking for death!" The purple man laughed wildly: "Haha, you little thief, it turns out that you only have such wisdom, but it is a pity that you have cultivated yourself." ”
Zhang Fan felt that the effect of the Burning Blood Pill was rapidly decreasing, and a feeling of weakness came from all over his body, he was heartbroken, and shouted: "Dog thief! You forced the little master! The little master just fought for this little life, and he wanted to leave you here!"
The man in purple saw Zhang Fan's power just now, although he understood that he had taken the blood burning pill just now, but if the little thief really didn't want to die, he could still do it if he wanted to hit himself hard, so he hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Little thief, if you want to die, I can fulfill you, but do you want to see your little daughter-in-law grief when she hears the news of your death? Do you want to see her being given to her by others and wantonly humiliated? Do you want to see her give birth to children for others, but forget that you have been martyred for her?"
Zhang Fan was on the verge of collapse at this time, and he didn't want to fight with them anymore, but at this time, the enemy was at present, but he could only endure it for the time being, find an excuse to leave in the future, and then make a comeback when his injuries recovered. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his handsome face was bent into a crescent moon, as if he was extremely sad and angry. Zhang Fan said angrily: "You thieves, you actually kidnapped the master's fiancée, and hid halfway to intercept and kill the master, is it unbearable? The master is going to fight with you!"
Seeing this, the man in purple hurriedly said: "Stop the thief!" Zhang Fan shouted: "What, are you afraid?" The man in purple said: "Little thief, we are not like Ma Yong's widow, and we will not kill your little daughter-in-law." Zhang Fan was even more angry at this time, and shouted: "You thieves, do you think it's fun to kidnap your wife when you are full!" The man in purple didn't respond to Zhang Fan, but said with a smile: "Boy, if you want that little lady, go to Los Angeles to find her." As he spoke, he disappeared. Seeing this, Zhang Fan was shocked and said: "This ......" (to be continued......
PS: When a man loses his senses, he often becomes very mentally retarded.