"They are at the end of their tether!" Wei Meng roared, murderous intent revealed in his eyes.
The crowd moved. Wei Meng's attitude made it clear to them that if they chased, they might be shot to death; but if they disobeyed and didn't chase, they would die immediately.
So they still chased after each other, but everyone had their own plans in mind. They didn't want to chase too fast, let alone rush to the front. Everyone was subconsciously shrinking.
In such a situation, Wei Meng could only sigh.
After being hit by a sniper, he paused, then hesitated, and now he was timid. After such a series of twists and turns, he finally missed the opportunity. Lu Ping and the other five people had already run far away. And what about the spies and garrison guards? While secretly paying attention to Wei Meng's expression, he continued to pretend to catch up. Seeing that he could no longer catch up, he felt relieved.
These idiots...
Seeing the appearance of this group of people, Wei Meng sighed again. He no longer had the intention to pursue anything, because he knew that he and himself would soon be severely investigated.
With the advantage, Wei Hu's head was missing, and Wei Qing was dragged away with a rope. With such an embarrassing ending, Wei Meng couldn't even imagine how furious the city lord would be. How could he, or everyone in front of him, escape punishment? Perhaps everyone's ending will be worse than death. And these guys are still laughing because they let their opponents run away without taking any risks.
"Just wait to die!" Wei Meng said coldly, turned around and left.
Gorge Peak Mountain.
Lu Ping and the other five finally returned to the embrace of the mountains and forests. Seeing that there was no longer chasing behind them, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Then they saw the three people who met them in front. Mi San was busy running before and after, while Ge Feng supported Zhong Qian with a worried look on his face.
"What's going on?" Five people gathered around and saw Zhong Qian looking very angry. When they saw the five people coming over, a weak smile appeared on his pale face. His arms were too weak to raise, but his right hand resting on the ground still gave the five people a thumbs up.
"Stop moving your hands!" Mi San shouted as he rushed over, and a piece of cold wet cloth quickly wrapped Zhong Qian's right hand. His left hand was also wrapped in this way. But the cloth was soaked red with blood.
"Splitting Wind. Level 5 Divine Weapon." Ge Feng explained without waiting for the five people to ask again. The five people's eyes fell on Ge Feng's shoulders as he explained.
A dark curved bow. The first time they met Zhong Qian and the three of them, the bow was slung on Ge Feng's shoulders, and no one took a second look. Because it is extremely ordinary.
But now, the entire bow is showing something unusual, not only because of the blood stains remaining on the handle and bowstring, but also because the power of soul is flowing through the entire bow, as if it is alive. Ge Feng did not specify that the fifth-level magic weapon Splitting Wind was this bow. But all five people knew immediately that it was it.
"With Zhong Qian's current realm and strength, he can shoot an arrow when his condition is absolutely perfect."
At this point, there is no need to continue talking.
On this day, there was another sneak attack on Wei Kang, another demonstration at the North Exit, and another nerve-wracking attack by Wei Meng's massacre of mountain people. First of all, Zhong Qian's state was definitely not at its peak. But in this state, he fired three arrows in a row, and everyone saw the power of those three arrows, each one was stronger than the other.
In a state where one is not as good as the other. But he controls the magic weapon and shoots an arrow that is more powerful than an arrow.
Zhong Qian was not only depleting his soul power, he was burning his essence, his energy, his spirit, his whole life was put into these three arrows.
With these three arrows, every one of Lu Ping and the others were saved.
"His condition is very bad. We can't stay here any longer." Ge Feng said immediately while carrying Zhong Qian on his back.
"Keep up the good work." He said to Lu Ping and the other five, and Mi San also nodded.
They are Zhong Qian's partners, and they are concerned about Zhong Qian's actions. There was no strong support or firm opposition, and there was no complaint at all against Lu Ping and the others for how they ended up in this situation in order to save the five people. They just went all out to support what Zhong Qian was doing. And after he fell, he tried his best to pick him up. For Lu Ping and the others, they gave Zhong Qianhui's blessing.
Then they left without hesitation, and their figures quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
"This guy saved us twice." Molin said after a long time.
"What a huge favor." Xi Fan sighed.
"I will always see him again." Su Tang said.
"I hope he doesn't die." Lu Ping was so straightforward even in blessing.
Then they put aside the matter first and began to analyze and deal with the troubles and difficulties they were currently encountering. Chu Min, on the other hand, looked at these teenagers with admiration. She really liked this decision-making power. What was even more wonderful was the neatness and tacit understanding shown by the four teenagers who made the same decision.
"Is this guy not dead yet?" Mo Lin said, pointing their finger at Wei Qing, who was dragged back by Lu Ping. A strong man with two souls who can penetrate his body cannot be restrained with ropes like this. But with one end of the rope in Lu Ping's hand, the situation was completely different. Wei Qing had already lost consciousness, and the disguise on his face was destroyed in the fighting and mopping along the way, revealing some of his true appearance.
"Probably not yet." Lu Ping said. He could still hear the sound of Wei Qing's soul power, although it was extremely weak when he lost consciousness and had no control over it.
"You like to disguise yourself, don't you?" Mo Lin said, then he grabbed a ball of dirt from the ground and rubbed it on Wei Qing's face, but Wei Qing, who was unconscious, did not respond, which made Mo Lin feel unmotivated.
"How did you see that he was disguised? I think his level is quite acceptable." Mo Lin said while wiping his hands on Wei Qing. Wei Qing's level of disguise is quite high, otherwise in the eyes of cultivators like them, they wouldn't be able to see it even if they were so close. But Mo Lin refused to praise his opponent even to death, so he just reluctantly admitted that Wei Qing's disguise skill was "passed".
"It's not watching, it's listening." Lu Ping said.
"Listen?" Mo Lin looked down and said, "His disguise technique shouldn't use supernatural powers!"
"But his force showed his intention to attack at that moment, and I could hear it." Lu Ping said.
"But...that doesn't completely mean that he is disguised, right?" Mo Lin said.
"Whether it's disguise or not is not the key, right?" Lu Ping said.
"You mean, hostility is the key?" Mo Lin's face suddenly turned gloomy, "So even if it was really my uncle at that time, you would definitely fight me? No... you didn't consider the issue of disguise at all. You are totally attacking my uncle!"
"It's a counterattack." Lu Ping corrected Mo Lin.
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I know there is a typo in the title, but I posted it too fast and I can’t change it now. Please stop complaining! (To be continued.)
