"Dismount, quickly!"
"What's wrong?" Hongying's face was pale. She couldn't use her true energy during this bumpy journey, so she had to rely on her own strength to resist, which consumed a lot of money.
Originally, when she was in Qixing Pavilion, she fought with someone and was captured only after being injured.
Therefore, she had been pushing herself hard along the way, riding with such high intensity that her internal organs were about to come out. She did not want to be a burden.
"I've tried my best to get rid of them, but I didn't expect them to keep following me. There must be some special tracking method. Check to see if there is anything on us that doesn't belong to us!" Luo Xing noticed the red shadow. That's wrong. If this continues, none of them will be able to escape. He dismounted and helped Hongying down and asked.
"What is this?" Luo Xing checked and found nothing special on himself, but found some gray-white powder on Hong Ying's coat.
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell, especially in such dim light.
He got closer and took a sniff, and there was a faint fragrance. He couldn't tell what it was, but Luo Xing was sure that it was definitely not Hong Ying's smell.
"What is the taste?"
The smell of Hongying was so familiar to her. She carried her all the way under the Qixing Pavilion. He could remember that smell forever.
"It's the scent-sniffing rats, I know who they are!" Hong Ying exclaimed.
"Three Massacres in Mobei?" Luo Xing also blurted out.
"you know too?"
"The scent-smelling rat is a strange beast obtained by the Mobei Santu in his early years. It is known all over the world. I know what's so strange about it?" Luo Xing explained with a smile. He may not know the secrets of the high-level officials of the imperial court, but Jianghu affairs are nothing. Secrets, he wanted to know, so why bother?
"The boss of Mobei Santu is a second-grade martial arts master. The second and third sons both have the cultivation of the peak of third-grade martial arts masters. We..." Hongying couldn't help but shudder. If she hadn't been sealed with Zhenqi, she might still be able to survive. Two, but now, the two of them have no power to resist.
"This mouse is most afraid of cats. Although this scent-smelling mouse is magical, it is still a mouse after all. What do you think will happen if I find a cat for it?" Luo Xing chuckled.
"Cat? This deep in the mountains and old forests, where did the cat come from in the middle of the night?" Hong Ying was stunned when he heard this.
"I know where the cat is, follow me."
"But our horses..."
"It's okay, horses know their way around. Even if something happens to us two, they can go home on their own."
Ten breaths later, three men in black fell from the sky and landed at the place where Luo Xing and Hong Ying had just dismounted and were talking. Leading them was a man with a sharp face. A cold light flashed in his eyes. They were chasing Luo Xinghe all the way from the ghost market. The two Hongying people came to Mobei Santu.
As the saying goes, wealth should not be revealed. They had targeted Luo Xing and Hongying when they were at Fanlou Casino and waited until they came out of Yiyi Auction House.
When I saw them carrying a bulging backpack, I naturally didn't want to let it go.
The three brothers have long been familiar with this job, and they have never done it easily. But this time, they chased so far and still couldn't catch up.
The mounts of this pair of dogs and men were extraordinary. If it hadn't been dark, and they were in the mountains, and the road was difficult to walk at night, I'm afraid even if there were tracking animals like the fragrant rat, people would have lost track of them long ago.
Scent-smelling rats also have distance limits.
"Brother, that woman seems to be injured." The third of the Mobei Three Massacres took a sniff and said to the boss with great certainty.
Just on his shoulder, a little gray mouse showed half of its head, its small eyes moving slyly, very smartly.
This is the "scent-scented rat", a rare rat species in the world.
"They can't run far, chase!"
"Brother, that girl is pretty good. I smell a virgin scent. Can you leave her to me?" The second brother licked his lips and showed a lustful smile.
"Okay, as long as I don't kill him, I'll let you do whatever you want!" The boss laughed and readily agreed. How could he not be satisfied with his brother's preferences?
"Thank you, brother!"
The three figures shot out and chased in the direction where Luo Xing and Hong Ying had just gone.
"This, this is the cat you are talking about?" Hongying looked at the colorful giant tiger lying on its stomach and sleeping soundly dozens of meters away, and almost broke its silver teeth.
"It's a big cat, isn't it?" Luo Xing chuckled, "Let's sit on a mountain and watch the fight between tigers and see who is more powerful, our big cat, or the Mobei Santu!"
"Can it listen to you?"
"Although it doesn't listen to me, it will never let go of strangers who trespass into its territory." Luo Xing said.
The beasts in this world are much stronger than Blue Star, especially tigers, the king of the mountains and forests. Once they reach adulthood, they have the strength of a second-level human martial arts master.
If you can master the superficial cultivation method, it will be amazing. A ferocious beast can transform into a spiritual beast. Spiritual beasts have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans.
Except for being unable to speak, they are no worse than humans. There are even extraordinary spiritual beasts existing in some secret realms and forbidden areas.
The five major martial arts holy places all have sect-suppressing spirit beasts, and some may have more than one.
Of course, the one in front of me is obviously not that great. It is just an ordinary adult cat, but it is enough for Mobei Santu to eat a pot.
"coming!"
Luo Xing noticed three figures coming through the air. He raised his hand and fired a stone away. The target was naturally the big cat's butt.
As the saying goes, a tiger's butt cannot be touched.
Luo Xing naturally wanted to try it out. After all, the opportunity was rare.
The sleeping big cat's buttocks hurt, and his eyes opened with a "whoosh". His sleepy eyes were a little dazed, but when he raised his head, he spotted the Mobei Sanxiong approaching quickly.
Suddenly angry!
He immediately stood up, jumped up, opened his bloody mouth, and let out a shocking "tiger roar"!
The whole mountain was shocked.
Naturally, this also included the Mobei Santu who had been chasing them all the way.
Still rushing forward, the three people stranded in mid-air were startled and almost fell out of the air together. What happened?
Why is there a ferocious tiger here?
"Second brother, third child, get out of here!" San Tu's boss hurriedly greeted.
Did you withdraw?
The ferocious beast Wing Tiger, who disturbed my sweet dream and was crying all over the floor, was dreaming that he was fighting a beautiful tigress. He suddenly became angry. How could the three of them get what they wanted, a run-up and then a volley? Pounce, rush towards Santu.
No matter who it is, let's make a preemptive strike.
"Damn beast!" Santu's boss was the first to bear the brunt. He had no choice but to hit him head-on and knock him away.
This ferocious beast, the Winged Tiger, actually has the strength of a second-grade martial arts master.
Now we're in big trouble.
"Second brother, third brother, this ferocious beast is full of treasures. We, the third brother, are very lucky today!" Since we can't avoid it, we can only fight.
If you really kill this adult ferocious winged tiger, you can sell it for a good price.
Although these three brothers are not from the same mother, they have been together for many years and have developed a tacit understanding. They can understand each other's meaning with just one movement or look.
The three men and one tiger instantly fought together, causing damage to the trees and stones in the forest. Luo Xing and Hong Ying hid early to prevent Chi Yu from harming innocent people.
This was the first time for Luo Xing to see a second-grade martial arts expert fighting a ferocious beast. It was indeed quite ferocious.
Although the ferocious winged tiger fights by instinct, it is the king of the mountain forest after all. It has also mastered some special abilities. It can become the king of this mountainous area. Its combat experience is so rich, especially when faced with the siege of three people. , it did not flinch at all, the tiger roared again and again, and continued to attack. The tiger's claws formed afterimages in the air. The lethality was so powerful that it could be seen from the trees flying upside down.
Luo Xing asked himself that if he just rubbed it, he might not be seriously injured.
But the Mobei Santu was able to fight together with this ferocious beast, the Winged Tiger, and even had the upper hand, forming a suppressive force. The combat power and cultivation of these three brothers should not be underestimated, especially since they have the same mind. The division of labor is clear, and it is clear that there is still a bit of fighting power left.
As expected, he is a famous master, and he is always on guard against someone sneaking up on him.
Luo Xing nodded secretly.
It's not unreasonable for these three vicious men to live for so long.
But will Luo Xing give him a chance?
Obviously not, he took the backpack, took out some pots and jars, and mixed it up by the starlight in the sky.
"What are you doing?" Hongying asked anxiously.
"Prepare the medicine, Shixiang Ruanjin Powder." Luo Xing chuckled. The more than 20,000 ghost coins he finally spent were not spent randomly.
He just planned for a rainy day. There were too many stories of people buying treasures at auctions and then going out to be killed and sold. As a top agent, how could he not take any precautions?
Whether you need it or not, you have to prepare it first.
"Here, let me try it on you first?" Luo Xing picked a little bit with his fingernail and put it under Hongying's nose. Hongying didn't know why, he sniffed and then lay down softly, "You, you give it what did I do?"
"So-so, time is too tight, we can only do this." Luo Xing shook his head, muttered to himself, and then took out a black object and shook it at Hong Ying's nose.
An extremely foul smell penetrated into his nostrils. Hong Ying couldn't control himself and started to "sneeze", but Luo Xing immediately covered his mouth.
"Can I move?!" Hongying was inexplicably horrified.
"Stay still!" Luo Xing shouted, stuffing two black "stinky pills" into his nostrils, then pulling out a face towel and covering his eyes below.
Before the "black clock" appeared in his mind, Luo Xing's best skill was movement, because timely dodge and fast running were the first skills to save his life.
In other martial arts, he has done all he can, but his progress is too slow. Even in terms of body skills and light skills, he seems to have pretty good talent.
"Black Bell" helped him make slight corrections to his body technique.
Therefore, he has mastered this technique of swinging willows in the wind to a superb level.
