Inside Xin Zhuo's unbuttoned clothes, his neck, stomach, back, legs, and especially his crotch were covered with heart-protecting irons and broken and sharpened swords. He looked like a hedgehog.
The plum-blossom needle of Mr. Studious can pierce large trees and pierce the human body. It can also hit gold and iron objects with blunt force.
But there is nothing a person of this level can do to protect Xin Zhuo.
The key point is that he ran away with iron equipment tied all over his body. It was obvious that he had expected to chase him, and now he was pretending to be dead and fighting back, which was obviously a trick on him.
Why is this so annoying?
"Okay, since there's nothing wrong, why are you vomiting blood?" Mr. Studious tore open his clothes with difficulty and tied up the bleeding wound.
"You mean blood?"
Xin Zhuo raised his left hand, and there was a new wound on the back of his hand. "I cut it myself with a knife, swallowed it in my mouth, and spit it out when the time was right. Of course, acting requires a complete set."
"You...really expected that I would pursue you here?"
"No, I just think that if I were you, I would definitely hunt him down."
Xin Zhuo raised the knife and said, "I've been so scared by you these days, so I have to make my money back, right?"
The studious man only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out again.
Is there such an operation?
His best friend's daughter was kidnapped, and he came here to rescue her. He was full of confidence and could easily kill the bandits. Now not only was Miss Miaojin allowed to be kidnapped and set free by thieves, but she was also teased by the thieves and was seriously injured and dying.
I remember that when I was young, I went from my hometown in Beijun to the Taiping Palace in the capital to study, and then from the Taiping Palace to Fufeng Mansion. Thirty-five years, thousands of miles away, I met countless people, but I never thought that I would end up in a teenage Maotou Xiaoshan. In the hands of thieves.
Who would believe it?
Xin Zhuo had already walked over, with the notched knife in his hand and the bright red blood on the tip of the knife falling on a wind-leaf grass.
Looking at the tip of the knife getting closer and closer, Mr. Studious' eyebrows couldn't help but ache, and he sneered: "You had a chance just now, but now...it's gone."
I don't know when a gray ball the size of a pigeon egg appeared in my hand. I crushed it hard and exploded with a "bang" sound. There was a foot of pungent smoke around me.
"Still young!"
The others were already ten feet away and couldn't help but laugh.
Xin Zhuo, the little thief, is not as good as him in lightness skills. He is ten feet away, so even if he can't make a move, he can still use his body skills lightly, and Xin Zhuo cannot catch up.
However, the laughter soon stopped. Xinzhuo had put away the knife and stood calmly at a distance. He had no intention of taking action just now.
The tightly tied clothes and bandages on his body broke again, blood flowed out, and the injury became more serious.
"Look, you are nervous. You can still survive by walking back slowly. This time you were shocked and deceived, and you forced your zhenqi to be used. Your injuries are more serious. How much blood will be enough to bleed? Goodbye!"
Xin Zhuo actually wanted to accept the old man as a sacrifice and learn his hidden weapon skills, but he felt that it was too difficult. He glanced at the direction from which he came, and heard faint human voices. He turned around and ran towards the dense forest in the south, disappearing in the vast forest in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Studious was stunned for a long time and shouted angrily: "Xin Zhuo, how dare you bully me like this? I will never spare you until I die!"
The words he spoke were too weak, and he couldn't help but cough. More blood spurted out from his body, almost turning him into a bloody man.
…
It is difficult to walk in the deep mountains and old forests. There are dead branches and leaves and tough thorns and vines everywhere. After running for a while, you have to stop and take out the irritating things from your shoes.
The hillside where he fought Mr. Studious was in the direction of Qiugong Pavilion. Xin Zhuo felt that he could not reveal his purpose. If he wanted to get rid of the people behind Mr. Studious, it was best to go west.
It was the right thing to do, and he did it, then realized he was lost.
It was the same in all directions, with thick dense forests blocking the sunlight and making the vision dark.
This is a bit ridiculous.
It was mid-afternoon and the sun was heading west, so he had no choice but to rush towards the brighter direction.
One foot deep and one foot shallow, I walked dizzy for an hour. Suddenly, from behind a large low and dense bamboo bush in front of me, there was a sound of swaying water.
have water?
I ate a lot of salted potatoes with white tips in the morning, and after driving for a long time, I was very thirsty.
He almost kicked all the way through the bamboo bush, then froze for a moment, then slipped back into the bamboo bush, squatted down, opened a crack again and looked out.
There is indeed water in front, and it is a mountain stream pool with rippling blue waves, crystal clear bottom, and covered with pebbles.
In my previous life, I would never go home if I didn't go in and swim twice after seeing Xia Tian.
At this time, there were also people taking a bath in the stream.
The fair and translucent skin, the algae-like black hair, and the flowing curves and curves all exude a beauty that makes your heart beat faster.
This kind of scene that only appears in romance novels actually happened to me?
The benefits of running for a day?
At this time, the man in the water stopped swimming and came out of the water. For a moment, water splashed everywhere, and his wet hair was spread out, revealing a pretty face.
Less than twenty years old.
He has an oval face and a pair of bright eyes, filled with intoxicating joy. Only his mouth is a little big, but looking at the whole face, there is a kind of coordination and a different kind of charm.
Xin Zhuo was a little lucky. If it were a tall man with a beard and heart hair, or an old lady with wrinkled skin, it would probably take several days to heal.
"Wow--"
The water rippled, and the girl suddenly raised one leg and did the splits.
Xin Zhuo's heartbeat quickened, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He felt that... this kind of scene was better to be vague and shy. If it was too straightforward, it would be unbearable.
However, where did the woman come from in this deserted mountain and old forest?
Goblin?
If there was no Wangyue Well, he might not believe the existence of such a thing, and now he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
I looked up at the sun in the forest. It was already very west. If I wanted to find the direction of Qiugong Pavilion, I had to ask someone for directions.
The girl in the water was in high spirits and didn't know how long she would have to take a shower.
No, he couldn't wait any longer. Based on his understanding of Cui Ying'er and the others, if he didn't rush there as soon as possible, they would probably return the same way.
Gritting his teeth, he rushed out of the bamboo bush and cleared his throat: "Um...girl, may I ask how to get to Qiugong Pavilion?"
The woman in the water was suddenly startled, then looked over, and was stunned for a few breaths. She quickly lowered her thighs, protected her chest with her arms, and screamed with high decibels throughout the forest: "Ah——"
It’s a bit abrupt! I can't help it.
Xin Zhuo turned around and said, "Don't be afraid. I didn't see anything. I was in a hurry. Please give me some advice. Thank you!"
"Where did you come from, you little thief? I want your life!" The woman calmed down and scolded. The sound of the water was surging. I wonder if it was a fruit swimming over. It was scary.
At this moment, an angry shout came from a tuft of grass in the northeast: "Junior Sister Song, don't be afraid! I'm here."
"Junior Sister Song, don't panic, I'm here too!" There was also a cry from the thorn bushes due north.
"Senior Sister Song, I will kill this thief for you!"
"And I, Junior Sister Song, I will protect you!"
"Ha! I'm here too!"
"The world is really in decline, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. I won't spare you that little thief across from you!"
There were random shouts coming from all directions in the west.
Xin Zhuo turned his head in surprise and saw more than a dozen figures standing in the grass and shrubs around the stream pool. They were all wearing purple robes, round-neck scholar uniforms, and all of them were full of justice and morality.
this……
It was actually a bit beyond Xin Zhuo's expectation.
"Little brother, move your foot, you stepped on my hand." A voice came from below.
Xin Zhuo was startled and quickly took two steps back.
I saw a pair of hands stretched out under the thick withered bamboo leaves below, and a fat face covered with dust was raised, grinning, showing a mouth of white teeth: "Little brother, are you going to study in Qiugong Pavilion? I'm here Feng Sanbao, Qiugong Pavilion’s third-year cardiology student!”
"..."
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel frightened. He was in the deep mountains and old forests, only focusing on the pursuit of soldiers behind him, and lost his guard. Who would have thought that these guys could hide in such a unique way?
Sure enough, male creatures can unleash unlimited potential for females.
Seeing the young man at his feet blinking at him, he quickly said: "Ah, yes, how to go?"
Feng Sanbao pointed in one direction: "Just walk straight for twelve miles over there. It's your first time coming to the academy. Don't leave a bad reputation. Haha, run away!"
"Thank you!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and ran wildly along the direction of his finger.
"ah--"
A desperate scream with a higher decibel than before came from the creek behind him, startling a crowd of birds.
