A ray of light suddenly struck to the southeast of the villa. Against the backdrop of the light, a middle-aged fat man was revealed. He was Gu Zhenqi, the seventh-ranked disciple of the Dongyang Sect.
Gu Zhenqi flew out a bead as big as a fist from his cuffs, swung it around in the direction of the flashing light, and immediately exploded into smoke that filled the sky.
"What a thief!" Gu Zhenqi immediately understood the enemy's intention. This attack was not to attack him, but to cover for the enemy in the village to escape.
I understood it, but I couldn't decipher it for a while. The smoke spread in all directions, shrouding the entire Jinping Villa in the darkness of night, making it impossible to see clearly beyond a few feet.
Gu Zhenqi shouted: "Junior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Su, please withdraw from the villa and each guard their own side to intercept the thieves. If there is resistance, we will kill them without mercy!"
Two people came from the south and southeast and responded: "Follow senior brother's order!"
The three foundation-building masters of the Dongyang Sect flew back, as did all the heroes in the villa. The old man of the Zhang clan who controlled the formation to protect the villa did not know whether he was alive or dead. As the heroes evacuated, everyone identified the location of the three inner disciples of the Dongyang Sect, so they went in the opposite direction, fled frantically to the northwest, and rushed out of the villa in the smoke.
Liu Xiaolou was also escaping, but his cultivation was not enough, so his movements were slow and he hung at the end of the group. If he escaped like this, there was a high chance that he would be caught up by the Dongyang Sect masters who came after hearing the news, and he couldn't help but panic. Even despair.
Jinping Villa was destroyed like this, and it is unknown how many members of the Zhang clan were killed or injured. Although there were no lives on his hands, would the Dongyang Sect listen to his explanation when dealing with it? Even without killing is not enough to quell the "popular anger"!
The teacher has participated in many hero conferences. He once told Liu Xiaolou that if you accept the hero post, you must have the consciousness of being abandoned. No one will come to save you at the critical moment - if you don't become a scapegoat to attract the enemy's magic power, others will rely on it. What invites you to make a fortune?
Of course Liu Xiaolou has this awareness, but he is really unwilling to die if he accepts the post for the first time!
calm down……
My own cultivation level is too weak. Even if I escape with the brigade, I will definitely be the last. Those who escape cannot outrun the foundation-building masters of the Dongyang Sect. They can outrun me, so it is a bad idea to follow them and escape.
After thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and simply turned around and fled towards the junction between the southeast and due south directions. There was a gap between the two foundation building masters of the Dongyang Sect. When they were chasing the large fleeing team, He should be able to detour around the villa, so this would be his chance.
Of course, it is impossible to know whether the Dongyang Sect has only three Foundation Establishers and whether there are others, but a preliminary judgment is that even if there are others, they probably will not be of Foundation Establishment cultivation. In any case, I The choice is much better than facing the foundation-building monks directly!
Liu Xiaolou was running through the smoke. At this critical moment of life and death, he brought his second-level cultivation of Qi Refining to the extreme. Both his body skills and perception were far superior to normal, and he narrowly avoided one tree after another. A tree, a staircase, a pile of rubble, a person...
"Why?"
"who?"
"Oh……"
"Almost hit me..."
"Stop him!"
"Where? Where?"
Liu Xiaolou swung his arms vigorously, took long strides with his legs, held his head high, and rushed to the edge of Zhuangzi. Suddenly, a broken vine wall appeared in front of him, as high as 1.5 or 6 feet high.
The height that used to require pedaling at half height can now be climbed with ease.
There has been no progress in the second level of Qi refining for three or four years. Is there a faint sign of a breakthrough?
Liu Xiaolou had no time to think about it, he jumped over the wall and continued running. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the thick smoke, smelled the fresh air, saw the stars in the sky, and the black mountain shadows in the night.
Not far away on the left, a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't leave the thief, tie him up quickly, otherwise you will not be killed!"
"Still running away? Aren't you afraid of death?..."
"I asked you to escape and you will die!"
Of course he had to run away, how could he stay and be tied up?
Liu Xiaolou took a breath of his true energy and ran as fast as a horse. He could feel that the people chasing behind him were not the three foundation-building masters of the Dongyang Sect. This was an opportunity to escape.
At first, he was worried that he would be caught up soon, but after escaping for several miles, the other party still did not catch up with him. He couldn't help but look back and found that the man was ten feet behind him, pursuing him.
After a quick glance, the man seemed to have a silk ribbon with an indistinguishable color tied between his forehead. He kept yelling angrily, telling himself to stop and tie himself up. He sounded very young.
Maybe he is in the same early stage of Qi refining as himself?
After escaping for more than ten miles and entering an unknown deep mountain, the opponent still did not give up. Liu Xiaolou's pursuit made Liu Xiaolou feel anxious, and suddenly he had an impulse: Do you want to kill him?
Firstly, it can block the enemy, and secondly, it can see if the other party has anything good in it?
But the teacher once said that disciples of famous sects, even those with weak cultivation bases, had better not be easily provoked. Since they dare to walk down the mountain, they probably have some powerful magic weapon or Taoist method on them.
Can this low-grade ordinary Sanxuan sword of mine be able to withstand it?
While he was hesitating, he suddenly saw someone sitting in front of him leaning against a tree, breathing heavily. He looked very familiar. It was the "suspected person with evil intentions" who was plotting his spiritual herbs when he was searching for treasures in the treasure house of Jinping Villa. "I don't know how I escaped here, and I'm still resting here.
Liu Xiaolou rushed past him like a gust of wind, immediately alerting the man. After a while, the guy caught up with him.
This gentleman obviously recognized Liu Xiaolou and kept pace with him. He even asked, "Brother... Huh... Dongyang Sect... Huh... are you catching up?"
Liu Xiaolou gasped and replied: "Yes..."
The man's feet suddenly accelerated and he jumped forward, leaving Liu Xiaolou several positions behind. His cultivation level was obviously much higher.
Liu Xiaolou gritted his teeth and chased after him: "Brother, don't panic...huh...just one...I guess...maybe...a member of the Zhang clan...a descendant...who has very little cultivation..."
During Liu Xiaolou's explanation, the man's footsteps slowed down again, and he looked back from time to time, but the mountain road was rugged, so where could he see the person?
"On a?"
"one……"
"Aren't you from the Dongyang Sect?"
"No...in short...the cultivation level is ordinary..."
"Which hill are you from, brother?"
"Panel teaching."
"It turns out we are brothers in the church! That's great...Why haven't I seen my brother?"
"Brother, which branch is this?"
"My brother is the seventh branch, and my surname is Ma."
"I've met Senior Brother Ma, Hu... I'm from the ninth branch, my surname is Li..."
"I see……"
During the conversation, he lost his temper, and the man behind gradually caught up with him. At this time, the sky was getting whiter, and his figure and face could already be seen clearly.
