"You go first, I'll lure them away!"
Song Nianfeng reached out and pushed Lu Xiaojing, fearing that she would be worried, but he did not forget to reassure her.
"Don't worry, your master and I are not that weak. You also know the speed of Shadowless Kung Fu. They can't catch up with me!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran towards the other way.
Lu Xiaojing looked at the back of his master as he left, feeling extremely entangled, and finally returned to the mountain.
"It seems that Yi'er's expectation is good, you are indeed not dead!"
Lu Xiaojing paused, looked at the person blocking his way, and felt a thump in his heart.
It's a donkey-faced man!
He is also Zhao Yi's biological uncle and one of the elders of Fengyang Sect.
And behind him, there were more than a dozen Fengyang Sect disciples!
Lu Xiaojing turned around and ran down the mountain. Unexpectedly, the opponent had set up a maze on the way down the mountain in advance.
"As long as you tell me the formula and moves of the Holy Dragon Sword Technique, I can spare your life! If you are willing, I can also accept you as my direct disciple and take you back to Fengyang Sect!"
The opponent's cultivation level was high, and the maze he had set up was not something that a foundation-building disciple like her could break, and she did not fall for his threats and inducements.
"If I had told him, I might not survive today at all!"
Zhao Jinhua looked at Lu Xiaojing with admiration.
"Do you really think that the elders and disciples of various sects are wasting time and energy chasing you just to kill you?
You can freely enter and leave the Tower of Chance, and you can break the seal on Fuling Mountain. You can even come out alive from the forbidden area of the Tianlang Sect. You have too many secrets. Even if you want to die now, I'm afraid you won't be able to die!
And your master, the elder of the Peach Blossom Sect is just one of his identities. His real identity is the master of the Wuying Tower. The Shadowless Skill of the Wuying Tower has never been spread to outsiders. Since Song Nianfeng passed on his unique skills to you, then I don’t need to Go look for him again. "
The owner of Wuying Building?
Lu Xiaojing was surprised, but not surprised either.
The reason why the master did not live and die with the sect may not be because he was afraid of death at all, but because he had other missions on his shoulders.
"It's not impossible to know the secrets about me..."
Since we can't run away, we can only delay as much time as possible.
"I'm hungry. After I have a full meal, I may be in the mood to tell you."
Zhao Jinhua always didn't like being pinched by the nose, but he couldn't kill the person in front of him. After struggling, he directly gathered his spiritual power and gave Lu Xiaojing a slap in the face.
This palm used 70% of power.
Lu Xiaojing was unable to react in time and was sent flying two feet away. A few seconds after landing on the ground, he fainted completely.
Zhao Jinhua felt relieved instantly, "Bring this person back to me!"
…
When Kakoi woke up, he found himself lying in a cave.
She wasn't captured by Zhao Jinhua and brought back to Fengyang Sect?
"Uh~uh~"
There was a little guy lying next to her. When he saw her waking up, he immediately wagged his head and tail at her, as if asking for credit.
Lu Xiaojing was surprised, "Did you save me?"
Xiao Lu nodded.
Lu Xiaojing actually didn't believe it, "You can't even defeat a lynx, but how can you defeat so many cultivators?"
Xiao Lu tilted her neck, unhappy.
Lu Xiaojing reached over and slapped it on the head, "Okay, I will repay you for today's kindness in the future."
Xiaolu started to roll on her body, looking very happy.
Lu Xiaojing sat cross-legged on the ground, intending to use Qigong to heal her injuries, but she found that the injuries in her body were already healed.
Turning her gaze to the little guy in front of her, she said suspiciously: "Don't tell me, you also helped me heal my injuries."
The little guy tilted his head and looked at her, pretending not to understand again.
Lu Xiaojing had too many questions in her heart, and perhaps she would not know the answer until she met Zhao Jinhua again.
…
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaojing had been in the mountains for less than half a month.
Xiaolu was afraid that she would starve to death, so she would go out to hunt some 'game' every day and come back, whether she liked it or not.
As for the master...
The deadline agreed between the two had passed, but she never had the courage to verify his life or death.
She kept telling herself that Master was still valuable to those people, and even if she was caught, her life would not be in danger.
But whenever she took out her master's storage bag, she would become extremely flustered.
She waited restlessly for another two days.
Master still hasn't come back.
She told herself that she couldn't wait any longer, as running away wouldn't solve any problem.
So, she once again took out her master's storage bag and forced herself to cast a spell on it.
The storage bag... is open.
It... why did it open! Without Master's bag-opening technique, it shouldn't have been opened!
Lu Xiaojing's tears began to fall.
Not under her control at all.
Regardless of whether it is a low-level or intermediate-level storage bag, if the owner sets the bag-opening technique, it cannot be opened unless it is destroyed.
But if the owner dies, the storage bag will be free again.
Now, the storage bag in her hand was opened easily by her...
"Master...Master!!"
…
Lu Xiaojing held the storage bag and knelt at the entrance of the cave for a long time. His legs became numb and his voice became hoarse for so long.
She once told her master that when he became competent at his job as master, she would honor him.
Now, he has become more competent.
But she never had the chance to honor him again.
The only thing she can do for him now is to protect herself, and when her ability is strong enough, she will personally avenge him.
"Uh~uh~"
Xiao Lu had been staying by her side, and when he saw that she finally stood up from the ground, he immediately jumped on her shoulders.
"Order from the owner of Wuying Tower."
Lu Xiaojing looked at the object in his palm, a token made of black iron, which represented the supreme identity of the master of the first floor.
Although Wuying Tower has disappeared for nearly a hundred years, it has gradually developed in secret and has more than a hundred disciples.
Lu Xiaojing went directly to Qianyu Town based on the address provided by her master.
In order to avoid being "hunted" by various sects, she changed into women's clothing for the first time, and her scarred face was covered by a curtain.
Not only that, she also specializes in climbing mountain roads, traveling day and night.
Finally, Huangtian paid off, and half a month later, she successfully arrived in Qianyu Town.
…
There is a Baihua Tower in Qianyu Town. The girls in the Baihua Tower are all as beautiful as flowers, and they do not sell their bodies while performing arts.
The owner of Baihua Tower, Wu Sanniang, is a disciple of Wuying Tower.
"Girl, have you gone to the wrong place? This is Baihua Building, a place where men can relax."
As soon as Lu Xiaojing stepped into Baihua Building, the guards in Baihua Building stopped her.
She took out fifty taels of silver directly from her storage bag, "Are these enough?"
The guard was stunned for a moment, and after regaining consciousness, he quickly invited her in, "Girl, please come inside."
The second boss of Baihualou is an old lady who is over forty years old. She knew with just one look that Lu Xiaojing was not a local. "Girl, you are here from out of town. Are you here to find someone or a relative?"
Lu Xiaojing: "Looking for a relative, the other person's surname is Wu."
