This was Wang Qiang's clear plan. Taking advantage of the burning fire in front of him, the two were so close to each other. When the fire was flying, Wang Qiang picked up the iron bow on the ground and shot three arrows in a row!
He just shot three arrows in a row between lightning and stone fire, and then ran towards the back of the Taoist temple without looking back!
Regardless of whether the three arrows can hurt this scary guy, he decided to leave here immediately and fight for his life. You can catch up with me first!
"Ah..." The fisherman in the Taoist temple almost fell down in pain. When he looked down, he saw an iron arrow shot into his thigh.
He was so angry that he struck the altar table with his sword, transformed into a strong wind, and chased towards the backyard.
However, when he came to the backyard, he heard the sound of horse hooves, and he had already rushed forward. Obviously... with an arrow in his leg, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Wang Qiang, who had already jumped on his horse.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to roar: "Boy, stop that kid!"
Almost at the same time, a sword roar erupted in the darkness, slashing at Wang Qiangfei, who was already on horseback.
This sword came suddenly, cutting through the thick night fog in an instant, and sent out a terrifying sword energy, slashing at Wang Qiang on horseback.
In an instant, a cold and deadly sword energy appeared in the night fog, trying to cut Wang Qiang off his horse!
However, Wang Qiang, who had endured it all the way, also exploded crazily at this moment!
A bolt of lightning flashed in front of the man in black... After all, he was injured by the lake. Even after bandaging, his sword-drawing speed was still not as fast as Wang Qiang's.
Cutting through snow with one sword, Wang Qiang's long sword slashed out again, just to find a way out!
A human head flew out from Wang Qiang's eyes, flying to who knows where in the vast night fog!
A horse rushed into the vast darkness at an extremely fast speed.
Until his death, the man in black did not see clearly the sword struck by Wang Qiang, but the sword struck in his hand had clearly reached Wang Tai's chest...
The fisherman who was waiting to strike the ground with his sword and walked out of the Taoist temple's backyard looked at the headless body on the ground. There was no trace of Wang Qiang in the dark night.
He was so angry that he yelled coldly: "Even if you fly up to the snow-capped mountains, I will kill you at the foot of the snow-capped mountains."
...
In Loulan City, Apricot Garden.
Miss Chen family went to Tianyun Mountain with two maids. The head of the Chen family lived in the newly built Chenyuan, while in Xingyuan lived the man Miss Chen family married.
Looking at the vast night, the man who hid himself in the darkness of the oil lamp frowned, and in an instant, countless old things emerged in his mind one by one.
Holding a piece of paper that wasn't really a letter, I read it countless times, but I still didn't feel tired at all. I was still silent in the darkness, thinking about what to do next.
From the information I learned, a disciple who was abandoned by the master, a senior brother who was once the Tianyun Holy Land, a man who is like an idiot...
How can he break through the swords of several professional killers and run all the way to Snow White City?
No matter what, no matter what happens, he will never lower his status to face a guy who was once his enemy, but now, in his opinion, he is not even an opponent.
But in this way, he had to spend more time and resources to deal with an enemy he didn't want to deal with.
Although this request did not come from him, he didn't even know why Tianyun Mountain wanted to put an abandoned son to death.
However, in his heart, he also hopes that the current Tianyun Mountain will be as chaotic as possible.
It's just Wang Qiang. Is someone in Tianyun Mountain crazy? Is it really worth it?
Unless Gangster Wang stole the master's unborn treasure, if that was the case, everything that happened could be explained.
His slender white jade-like fingers reached for the oil lamp on the table, and the note instantly burned and turned into ashes.
He didn't want the wind and rain in Tianyun Mountain to be touched by his white clothes just yet.
He has been planning for the current scene for countless years, so that he can not worry about everything before this day, and approach success step by step.
It was something that countless people dreamed of, but I just spent some effort and didn't even do it, and now I had everything.
Once upon a time, he no longer had to swing his sword crazily or squeeze out all his potential. Wise men compete with each other. This sentence is more suitable for people like him.
Looking back on the past, he was scarred and even struggled to survive, but in the end he survived and returned to this world alive.
After struggling to survive from death time and time again, he cherishes his life very much now.
Because there is no one in this world worthy of him fighting for it anymore.
Before that, the messenger bird had flown out, and there were different people in front and behind to deal with Wang Qiang who was running for his life.
...
No matter the heavens or the earth, the killer who is chasing him will be dead.
Wang Qiang just ran forward for an hour and then quietly left the official road again.
Only this time, he became a little smarter, and instead walked all the way up the creek beside the official road. After swimming upstream for two miles, he found a leeward forest to spend the night.
In this way, the killer behind him is born with a dog's nose, and he is afraid that he will not be able to trace his breath.
A fight at night, although I was shocked,
But in his opinion, these guys were like a once-in-a-century whetstone, slowly polishing his sword that had never been shown to others.
He has not yet arrived at Baixue City, has not seen his junior sister, has not seen Monk Buli from Tongtian River, and has not reached the depths of the snowfield.
Working hard? I will continue to play with you slowly.
And on such a night, a night without autumn rain, in a small town fifty miles away from Snow City.
In a small town called Longtianping, some people stayed up all night.
It was almost midnight in the living room of an inn, but it had not yet closed. A lantern hung outside the shop, as if the door was left open for someone.
There was a lamp on in the living room, and sitting there was a man in his fifties dressed in a blue shirt, who was naturally the innkeeper.
Outside the counter, a man in his twenties and wearing a short shirt sat.
The waiter saw that it was getting late, and normally it would have been closed long ago, but tonight the shopkeeper was clearly waiting for someone.
It was past noon when my friend yawned and said, "Shopkeeper, there is indeed someone outside."
The shopkeeper stuck his head out from the counter, looked at the old man who walked in, and couldn't help but ask: "It's midnight, what are you doing here, old man?"
The waiter poured a cup of tea and handed it to a man in a black shirt with a few white hairs on his head. He was not an old man, but an old man in his sixties.
He smiled and asked: "Are you coming to town to rob again? Don't forget our shopkeeper once you get rich!"
The shopkeeper stood up, walked to the table and sat down, picked up the wine bottle and poured two glasses.
Looking at the kind-faced old man in front of him, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you out of the mountain in many years. I'm here tonight. Is there a big deal? Why don't you bring the two of us with you?"
The old man laughed and sat down in front of the shopkeeper. After exchanging a few words, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
It wasn't until after drinking a glass of wine that the old man sighed and replied: "I owe someone a favor for many years. I thought he had forgotten about the old man..."
"I didn't expect that just when I was secretly happy, this guy sent me a message from Feiniao, asking me to come here to repay his favor... Believe me, this is not a big deal."
After hearing what the old man said, the shopkeeper laughed and said, "It turns out that someone is here to collect debt from you. So, what are your plans?"
The old man replied coldly: "Kill."
Even when the waiter and shopkeeper heard what the old man said, there was still no look of surprise on their faces, as if the kind old man in front of them was originally a murderer without blinking an eye.
The shopkeeper became interested when he heard this and asked, "You won't do anything in the town, right?"
The old man smiled slightly, looked at the two of them and said, "How dare I take action in the town, unless I don't want to travel around the world anymore..."
When the waiter heard this, he nodded thoughtfully: "After the matter is completed, you have to give fifty spiritual stones to the shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper smiled lightly when he heard this. He just liked this kind of guy who could say what he wanted to say but was inconvenient to say so easily.
The old man sighed and replied leisurely: "As long as I can resolve this cause and effect, what if I give you a hundred?"
...
Wang Qiang, who was escaping, felt like a wild beast.
Before dawn, he was awakened by a drop of cold dew. When he looked up, it was already dark. Even the beasts in the cave were still sleeping at this hour.
Out of an intuition of danger, he had no choice but to get up, feed the horse, fetch water from the stream, and wash himself.
While eating dry food, he led the horse to the official road.
At this moment, even if he was dead, the killers who were chasing him would not leave at this time. He went forward while it was still dark, and he might miss the killers behind him.
It was his instinctive reaction to danger, like a wild wolf's reaction to a sheep in the mountains.
After resting for two hours and chewing half of the elixir, the wound on my arm had gradually healed. Thinking that there might be another fight today, I couldn't help but sigh softly.
As he walked towards the official road, he used his consciousness to look around the surrounding areas. He breathed a sigh of relief only after he was sure that there was no danger in the early morning.
Can I escape safely along the way?
Even if they go all the way to Snow City, will these killers stop hunting? How far can he escape? Can he wait for him to go all the way to Tongtian River and meet Monk Buli?
Because Old Man Meng told him that with Monk Buli's current level of cultivation, he might not have many opponents in the world.
Monk Fuli is Li Xiuyuan's brother, so naturally he can get closer to that guy. The trouble he is encountering right now is unknown, so he can ask the monk to help him.
I have to say that Wang Qiang’s decision was the right one.
While the earth is still sleeping, he has been running on the official road for an hour...
Next, he didn't meet yesterday's fisherman or the new bandits who might block the road along the way.
Until Shenshi, we came to the small town all the way.
It was the town where he received the message from Feiniao last night and was waiting for his old man to come. The name of the town was Long Tianping.
At present, Wang Qiang is as frightened as a bird. How dare he spend the night in an inn in a small town. For the killer, it is simply a trap.
After finding a restaurant in the small town to quickly fill his stomach, Wang Qiang headed all the way to Snow City.
It wasn't snowing or raining. He could find a forest in the wild or spend the night in a cave.
As long as he stays up one more night, he can reach Snow White City tomorrow.
When the man was on the horse, Wang Qiang comforted the horse softly: "Don't worry, if we run for half an hour, we will find a place to spend the night."
The horse was breathing steadily, adjusting its condition to the best so that it could run wildly at any time. This journey frightened it.
It didn't understand what evil Wang Qiang had done and why there were people who wanted his life along the way.
While on the horse, Wang Qiang did not dare to relax at all. While staring closely ahead, he also had to pay attention behind him from time to time to see if there was a killer chasing him.
In the small town of Longtianping, the waiter of the inn leaned against the door, looking at the pedestrians passing by on the street, and started shouting with the shopkeeper at the counter.
"I said shopkeeper, there are people coming and going, but the old man didn't say who he was waiting for?"
