Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Chi Cangping took his sister on an overnight journey. When the sun rose, the two finally entered the territory of Huashan.
Chi Cangping, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly heard alarm bells blaring in his heart, and an unknown sense of crisis came to his mind. He almost instinctively pulled his sister to the side to hide, and the next second a cyan flying sword fell on her. to where they had just stood.
The flying sword hit the ground like a meteor. After a bang, terrifying cracks appeared on the ground. The broken earth and rocks splashed away, leaving a shallow blood mark on Chi Cangping's cheek.
"It's this woman again!"
Looking at the woman behind them who was holding a sword and performing neat Qinggong skills and landed in front of them, Chi Cangping secretly thought, "Oh no, there are many people chasing them these days, but the most difficult one is the woman in front of them, almost every time." He had a brush with death every time.
"You can avoid this? You are really lucky." The woman murmured, as if she was surprised. The movements of her hands were slower, giving Chi Cangping a chance to get up and regroup, but even though the flying sword had been released, , still people dare not be careless, because this girl is holding another red sword in her hand.
The power of these blue and red swords is something that Chi Cangping will remember.
If Lu Hanjiang were here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This woman was none other than Ah Lan, a descendant of the Hongchen Guest whom he had met in Miao territory.
It is very simple to explain why she appeared here. In one sentence, she found the opportunity to escape, and Yan Fengyun did not pursue her after she found out.
After capturing this woman, Master Yan didn't take it to heart because he was so focused on rushing into the Lingyue Clan to find out what was going on that he had no time to care about her. Besides, with her martial arts, she couldn't threaten her at all. She was a beggar hero, so after the other party's attention was diverted, he never thought of her again.
Later, A-Lan found a good opportunity when the leader and deputy leaders of the Beggar Clan were not around. She used her internal strength to break open the sealed acupuncture points and escaped easily.
After the riot in the Beggar Clan, she fully realized the gap between herself and Yan Fengyun. If she wanted to take revenge, she might not be able to do it rashly. Even if she chose a sneak attack, the probability of success would be very slim.
As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. However, A-Lan is a woman, so she thought of a faster way to find help.
So she left the Miao land and began to go north to look for helpers. It happened that at this time she heard the news that Yanbo Tower was offering a reward for the Chi family's brothers and sisters. Thousands of gold was still attractive to her. This money was enough for her to have a worry-free life, and maybe she could still borrow it. Financial resources to find the right help faster.
In this way, A Lan chased the Chi Cangping brothers and sisters all the way to Huashan.
"You can't escape this time."
A-Lan flicked the sword, and the tip of the sword moved forward from bottom to top. With a slight tap of his feet, he floated forward, stabbing straight into the opponent's throat.
Chi Cangping didn't dare to be careless. He was so angry that he used his ten success powers in his dantian, gathered his true energy on his palms, and narrowly missed the opponent's long sword with his bare hands.
He is the son of Chi Yiming, the seventh son of Wudang, "Taiwu". The internal strength he has learned since he was a child is the Wudang Nine-Yang Skill, which is derived from the peerless martial arts Nine-Yang Divine Skill. Although it is only 30 to 40% more powerful than the original Divine Skill, it is still It is enough to rank at the forefront of all the major internal skills and mental methods in the world.
Even though his internal strength strengthened his palms and made them as hard as iron, the sword energy from Allan's sword still stung him painfully.
A Lan had seen this Wudang Kung Fu once before when she was chasing him. This time the opponent used the same trick again, but she already had a way to deal with it. She suddenly flipped her wrist, and the rotating sword energy covered the sword. He immediately shook the opponent's palm away.
Then, A Lan stabbed again, and Chi Yiming abandoned his car to protect his commander. He struck out with a pure Yang palm force and missed the opponent's target. The sword missed his shoulder and brought him out. A string of blood beads.
Chi Yiming did not sit still and wait for death. He took advantage of the situation and used his skills to make another move. After exchanging palms with A Lan, the two of them took a few steps back and distanced themselves.
Looking at the almost unscathed woman in front of him, and then at himself who was once again covered in glory, Chi Cangping smiled bitterly. He was originally a proud man of heaven, and he believed that even if he was not the best among the younger generation in the world in martial arts, he could beat him. There are no more than three or two people.
But this woman who suddenly appeared gave him a solid lesson. He now understands what it means to have someone outside the world.
"The girl is chasing me all the way down. Can you tell me your name?"
Taking advantage of this moment of respite, Chi Cangping tried to build up some momentum so that he would not appear to be overwhelmed by the opponent: "Given the girl's martial arts, she must be a famous teacher. If she is willing to fall with that person just for a mere amount of money. It’s a pity that assassins and killers are in the same category.”
Ah Lan took advantage of the situation and held another green sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Your head is worth a thousand gold."
"..."
The corner of Chi Cangping's mouth twitched slightly: "Young lady, do you really believe that someone would spend such a large amount of money just for the head of a mere mortal?"
"It's guaranteed by Yanbo Tower, I believe it." A Lan held both swords in his hands and got ready to attack.
"..."
Chi Cangping had a headache. This kind of master who was not rich in oil and salt was the most difficult to deal with. The tricks he was proud of were of no use in this kind of thing.
A Lan's swordsmanship is fierce and violent, and when he uses his swordsmanship, it is like a gust of wind and rain. Half of the wounds on his body are caused by the opponent. He is no match for him in a head-on confrontation.
So at the same time that A Lan made his move, Chi Cangping immediately began to rely on his body skills to move around, using the ladder in his hand to move forward, only to escape but not to attack. In one word, dragging.
A-Lan flew over, one sword movement faster than the other. The green and red sword energy cut the surrounding vegetation into pieces, and the fallen leaves fell one after another. The two of them chased each other in the rain of leaves. After a while, Chi Cangping had several more wounds on his body.
"Girl is good at martial arts, so I will only offend you."
Seeing that the opponent was about to see the path of the ladder, Chi Cangping knew that he could not avoid it and had to fight hard.
He stood still, clenched fists with both hands and punched them together. The clenched fists suddenly turned into palms at the last moment, and a large amount of white powder was thrown out by him, which really caught Ah Lan off guard.
A Lan hurriedly closed his eyes, spread out his arms, and waving his swords, his body spun like a top. The sword energy dispersed the powder, but Chi Cangping took the opportunity to sneak up on him.
After receiving a blow on her right leg, A-Lan grunted and took a few steps back. Chi Cangping's move seemed to be aimed at slowing down her mobility so that she could escape, but -
A Lan opened her eyes again. Some of the powder that the other party had just sprinkled accidentally fell on her hand. Feeling the burning pain, her eyes when looking at Chi Cangping became weird involuntarily.
"It's actually lime powder..."
A Lan's face was filled with surprise, not that this thing was so rare. The world was so big, and there were always people from all walks of life competing to find out who was the best at it. Although most people had probably never seen this thing, they had always heard of it.
What A Lan didn't expect was that the son of the mighty Wudang Qizi Chi would actually use such despicable methods.
