Xin Zhuo's words are very logical and very touching!
And everyone was indeed wondering what secrets this boy had, and the more they thought about it, the weirder they felt.
What's more important is that this person is only in the fifth level and has thrown away his weapons. He comes here shirtless and fights one-on-five. No one can figure out what other conspiracy he has.
Therefore, vigilance is gradually taken over by curiosity.
He even had the idea of a rare thing to live in.
Seeing that Xin Zhuo had already arrived in front of everyone, with trembling hands, he did not untie the things yet, but gritted his teeth and said: "Let's agree first, I must give you a good pleasure. My ancestors and grandson have been thieves for generations, and they are at odds with the imperial court. If it falls into the hands of the imperial court, I am afraid that it will inevitably lead to an upright example and be executed in Lingchi. I don’t want to die so miserably! If you don’t agree to me, I will bite it into pieces and eat it, but I won’t let you get what you want!”
By the end of the speech, I was clenching my teeth and bursting into tears.
This appearance is even more trustworthy.
Master Ku Jing and Zhao Ling were slightly moved: "Don't worry, I will give you a clean and tidy solution later!"
This is also the proper meaning of the Zhenwu Division's order!
"Well!"
Xin Zhuo, still trembling, slowly opened the oil paper bag, then took out a paper charm, and suddenly a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Bang!"
I pinched hard to break the lines I had been studying for a long time.
With this "bang"!
Sure enough, the paper talisman made a "bang" sound, and a ball of light air instantly emerged, turning into a large mist. In the mist, swords, guns, swords and halberds flashed endlessly, and figures swayed and poems danced wildly.
The extremely terrifying situation of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.
Even though Master Ku Jing, Zhao Ling and others felt their scalps go numb when Xin Zhuo said the word "bang", they became alert and ran away, but they were too focused and were still a step too slow.
"Once upon a time..."
The five people were instantly scratched by the various weapons in the mist, and their clothes and skin were torn, and strange and incomprehensible auras went straight to the meridians in their bodies.
"Puff puff……"
A strong sense of trauma struck, and he couldn't help but vomit blood at the mouth, and fell heavily. Then his whole body was sore and numb, alternately cold and hot, his head was roaring, and the pain was unbearable.
This thief... where did he get the venerable talisman? With the Venerable as his backer, why would the Zhenwu Secretary kill him?
This kid used the talisman as a secret to plot, and this is the end of his treachery!
I have been practicing martial arts for decades, but I never thought that I would fall into the hands of a young man!
The five people struggled to lean on the ground with their arms. Their already exhausted bodies suddenly lost any strength. They looked at the vicious boy full of resentment, and then their eyes shrank at the same time.
Xin Zhuo's face no longer looked tired, his fingers were light, the eight handles were flashing in red and white, and the spear entwined with ice and lightning condensed its true energy, ignoring the rain and spinning endlessly.
This is the characteristic of a half-step master!
When did this kid become a half-master?
Eight handles of zhenqi condensed into soldiers, incomprehensible zhenqi!
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Eight handles!
An ordinary half-step master can only condense three true energy weapons, an outstanding one can only condense four, and a talented demon can only condense five. It is said that there are amazing geniuses who can condense six!
How many true energy soldiers the half-step master has condensed completely represent this person's superb mental skills, the terrifying and future of "Yuanchen Palace" to transform the five elements!
The more true energy soldiers are condensed, the more powerful the "born elite soldiers" created when becoming a small master will be, and the more terrifying they will be in the future for half-step grand masters, grand masters, and even great and small venerables!
What is the meaning of eight handles?
"You have been chasing me for so long, so I will send you on your way!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand and gestured to kill five people. At this moment, horse hooves were heard at the foot of the mountain, and there was a roar and vibration. Hundreds of golden armored cavalry were running towards them with overwhelming murderous intent.
The first woman, with her long hair flying, had jumped into the air on horseback. Then she rushed towards her like a thunderous giant. She exuded a terrifying aura, and raindrops filled the sky with her. Big, fierce, already a bit beyond the scope of a warrior!
Zhao Ling and others looked at each other with joy in their eyes, reinforcements have arrived!
However, Xin Zhuo's scalp was numb. The person coming was too high in martial arts to understand, and he was a court cavalry!
Let’s play Dafa!
Turn around and slip away!
At this moment, I heard the cold voice of the woman in the air, with a hint of strange excitement: "Your Majesty!"
"Prince?" Zhao Ling and others on the ground looked at each other blankly.
"Shizi? Persimmon? Lion?"
Xin Zhuo couldn't figure out what kind of secret code this was, but if the court wanted to kill him, it would definitely not be fake!
He jumped into the river that was flowing rapidly due to heavy rains at the foot of a very high cliff.
Chan Yi arrived at the edge of the mountain in one step, his long robe flying, his eyes showing shock: "Your Majesty, don't run away! My slave, Chan Yi, will take you home!"
It's a pity that there is no figure left in the torrent of the river.
Zenyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he was already like a galloping arrow, heading straight to the river below the cliff.
Sheng Lingge, the commander-in-chief of the Tiefu Guard, was carrying the Qinglong long sword, which was heavy and heavy, making a "bang bang" sound when stepping on the rocks. He rushed slowly and slowly, looking towards the river in panic.
Zhao Ling, who finally regained his breath, asked anxiously: "Where did the general come from?"
Brother Sheng Ling suddenly turned around, his face filled with the murderous look of a battlefield, and asked instead: "Are you going to hurt the prince?"
Master Ku Jing recited the Buddha's name: "May I ask the general, is the prince's name Xin Zhuo?"
"How not?"
Sheng Lingge was furious: "Xin Zhuo is the direct grandson of the Jiang family, the only son of the late King of Western Qin and the eldest princess of Qin. If there is any evil, the eldest princess will not follow, the Jiang family will not follow, and I, the three hundred thousand iron-blooded people of Western Qin The army is not willing either!"
Master Ku Jing and Zhao Ling looked at each other, closed their eyes, and lay down slumped down.
Tired, destroy it!
Of course they can't say it, but that's what they think, they're so tired!
…
Xin Zhuo has been on the run again for half a month!
Run with all your might, run with all your strength!
He dared to trick people like Zhao Ling, but he didn't dare to trick the people behind him. The woman who could fly in the sky for a long time with just one use of strength, and the general who stepped on the ground and looked like he was exploding. They were all too terrifying and couldn't be defeated at all. Don’t dare to go around in circles!
Not to mention that there were hundreds of strange cavalry running wildly behind him!
No matter how he escaped, these people would not let him go, but they strangely did not kill him cleanly!
That woman's "natural elite" can definitely take her dog's head from miles away, but she has never used it, so she doesn't know what her plan is!
He had nowhere to go, so he naturally ran towards the most familiar direction of Fufeng Mansion. Master Kujing guessed this correctly.
He first went to the top of Fulong Mountain and looked at the ruined villages and graves in a mess.
The pursuers behind them reached the foot of the mountain again, so they had to take a detour to Shuiyue Temple, then go down the mountain road and go straight to Fufeng Fucheng.
As long as they leave Fufeng Mansion, they will reach Dongyi Kingdom to the east. I am afraid that they will not dare to pursue them anymore, which may easily cause misunderstandings from Dongyi Kingdom.
Seeing that Xin Zhuo has gone down the mountain.
Brother Sheng Ling was able to catch up with Chan Yi at this time, with a tired look on his face: "Master Chan Yi, why don't you capture the prince and explain the reason?"
Chan Yi glanced at him coldly: "The prince should have a strong temper. If you push too hard, if something happens to you, you and I will be blamed for death. Let's wait until he is exhausted!"
Brother Sheng Ling looked at the bouncing figure in front of him. His movement was really good, but more than ten days had passed. When would he be exhausted?
Another two days later.
Xin Zhuo staggered and fled into Fufeng City. He found that he was exhausted and could not muster the strength to run again, let alone fight with others!
After running away for more than a month, even a tough guy can't stand it!
Then, when the house leaked and it rained all night, he suddenly saw four family heads including Murong Zhe and Yuan Haozong, with hundreds of disciples including Murong Lei, Chen Guiyan, and the lame Song Dongxi, blocking the way from all directions, and there were countless people all around. People are watching!
Even the prefect Su Xingming came over with Chen Jing, Yuan Moer and other agents, watching them coldly.
A posture that invites you to enter the urn.
Who knows where they got the news from?
"Xin Zhuo! This road is blocked!"
Yuan Haozong showed a cruel smile, feeling the pleasure of having a great revenge or being in a good mood.
