The two of them ran one after another and ran around the village for countless times.
Qiu Rang's whole body was wet with sweat. His white hair was hanging on the top of his head. His physical strength was close to the limit. He felt that he had never run so hard since he was a child.
However, Feng Baobao, who was in front of him, had no change in his face from the beginning to the end. He looked very relaxed, and he even deliberately changed his rhythm, neither leaving Qiu Rang far away nor letting him catch up.
It looks like walking a dog?
However, Qiu Rang, who had long since rested, didn't care about this at all, as if he was possessed by a demon and was willing to be walked around.
Until Feng Baobao passed by the river again and noticed the movement of the villagers. When he followed his eyes and saw Zhang Taichu, he braked suddenly and stopped suddenly.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Rang was like a rescued person seeing the dawn of hope. He panted and said, "Run, I asked you to run, but you can't run anymore, right?"
"Hurry up and hand over Jin Ruyi to me, otherwise, I will destroy you!"
He said the harshest words in a half-dead tone, but it had no effect, but he saw the former with his face turned sideways, staring straight at the river.
Qiu Rang looked puzzled, then slowly turned his head and looked at the noisy river bank, then his eyes naturally fell on the young Taoist.
There was a faint smile on the other person's face, and his whole body was flushed by the reflected firelight.
Because there was a distance, Qiu Rang could not sense the other party's aura, nor could he see the other party's details, but there was a slight thump in his mind, and a sense of crisis arose subconsciously.
This feeling was very strange and could be said to be unprecedented, but the moment it appeared, his already thumping heartbeat directly exceeded the limit and almost jumped to his throat.
"Gulu."
Qiu Rang swallowed his saliva and looked very absent-minded looking at the other party's delicate face and Taoist robe.
He felt this because of his sensitive senses. However, the villagers gathered around the river and yelled and cursed, but they did not have the slightest sense of crisis. Some even tried to cross the river and chased him and started a fight.
"Zhang Chulan is being beaten."
"Right there..."
Feng Baobao suddenly said hello and pointed in the direction of the village.
On the river bank dozens of feet away, Zhang Taichu nodded with a smile, then took a step forward, and when he landed, he already appeared between Feng Baobao and Qiu Rang.
Qiu Rang's pupils narrowed, and at the moment he reacted, he unleashed all his power without reservation, cracking the roof under his feet, and retreated violently with a bang. Even Yu Ruyi, who was longing for him, did not hesitate. Abandoned.
However, Zhang Taichu didn't look sideways, he just took the second step and disappeared again like a wisp of breeze.
Feng Baobao scratched his head, suddenly changed direction, and headed straight towards the village.
In her understanding, since Zhang Taichu has arrived, all problems tonight are no longer a problem.
Now that the problem is solved, she can do whatever she needs to do.
Qiu Rang swallowed with fear and looked at the place where Zhang Taichu disappeared. When he noticed Feng Baobao jumping out of the house and walking away step by step, he couldn't help but said: "Who is that person? Could it be Taichu Zhenren from Longhu Mountain? ?”
Feng Baobao did not respond.
Qiu Rang suddenly remembered that his treasure Ruyi was still with the other party, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Baobao, return Jin Ruyi to me, 伱, where do you want to run?"
Feng Baobao said: "Go back to your room and sleep."
Hearing this, Qiu Rang, who thought he had been provoked, was filled with anger, "Sleep? Give me back my Ruyi, otherwise, I'll have no sleep!"
As he spoke, he waved his fists, jumped down from the house, and ran towards Feng Baobao desperately.
Then bang.
Qiu Rang's eyes were filled with stars, two lines of blood flowed from his nostrils, and then he knelt on the ground with a thud, his upper body fell straight down, and he fell into a complete coma.
Feng Baobao withdrew his fist that was stretched out behind his back, blew on the smoke coming from the tip of his fist, put his hands in his pockets, whistled and went home.
Pity this enemy who chased him all night, and finally got punched and knocked him to the ground, unconscious on the ground...
Zhang Taichu followed the direction of Feng Baobao's finger and swept out his consciousness, easily finding the place where Zhang Chulan was. When he got closer and came to a roof, he could clearly see the situation inside the venue.
The latter's clothes were in rags and his body was covered with bruises. There was always surging blue lightning in his hands, and he was fighting with several mechanical puppets.
"A scholar cannot be killed without humiliation. Either I will die today, or you unjust bullshit puppets will go to heaven!"
"Group fighting? Are you awesome at group fighting? You have the ability to fight in a one-on-one fight!"
"Come on, don't even live!"
He had already fallen into complete madness. While speaking harsh words to the puppet, he kept attacking, mercilessly electrifying Ruhua. However, it was hard for him to beat the four hands with his fists. After a moment, Ruhua with twin ponytails was killed. , kicked into the wooden house.
There was another crackling sound in the wooden house, and then Zhang Chulan flew out again and fell to the ground. His hunched body was like a shrimp. The shoe prints and scars on his body showed that he had suffered countless injuries. ravaged.
On one side, the six Ruhua, who were a little burnt black from the electricity, saw that they were motionless, as if they were in a coma, but they were unmoved. Instead, they raised their arms and switched out the black barrels, looking like they were about to tear them apart with fire. .
Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes slightly. Seeing the flowery movements, his heart sank. He hurriedly hit the carp upright and picked up the crow up the tree. He jumped to the roof in one breath and cursed: "I beat the dead without respecting martial ethics." !”
"Young master, I can't do anything to you. When my master comes, I will tear you apart one by one!"
While he was saying harsh words, his face suddenly froze, and he finally noticed the house on the other side, Zhang Taichu, who had been looking at him with a smile for a long time.
"I asked Zhang Chulan, why was he beaten into such a miserable state?"
"Could it be that you are embarrassing me, Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Taichu pretended to be serious.
However, Zhang Chulan's eyes suddenly turned red and she said with a cry: "Master Wuwu, you are finally here. If you come a little later, you won't be able to see me, my disciple."
As he said that, he pointed at the six motionless flowers under the house, as if he had been greatly wronged, "There are six of them, plus the two in that house, eight of them are bullying me."
"Group fighting, this is a naked gang fight. They don't respect martial ethics. They don't respect martial ethics. You must make the decision for me. Wuwu."
The corner of Zhang Taichu's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the other party's shameless Kung Fu had reached such a proficient level. He sighed with emotion: "Alas, you kid, your Kung Fu has not improved much. You have inherited all the skills of the big-eared thief."
(End of chapter)
