Run into the world

Chapter 382: They are average, but I have done all my ultimate moves.

"This person is very annoying!"

Duanmuxiang was hated, but she asked for it. After all, genes are magical things. Some people take advantages and some take disadvantages. Children born to the same parents are also very different. But it’s a bit heartbreaking when you say it...

The woman in palace clothes burst out laughing, glanced at her younger brother interestingly, then glanced deep into the bamboo forest, and then said: "Little brother, don't be careless. Although this person's cultivation is not as strong as yours, his strength is far greater." Better than you."

The young man was stunned for a moment and looked at Duanmuxiang's golden snake sword strangely, "Is this some kind of magic weapon?"

Duan Muxiang didn't mean to do popular science for others. Just looking at Zhao Xiaohui, he understood that he might not be able to kill him today.

Thinking of this, Duanmuxiang turned around and left without delay.

Xu Bu's method of performance was very different from their Qing Gong. The two were surprised and Duan Muxiang had already run away.

Upon seeing this, the young man put away the knife, turned around and came to Zhao Xiaohui, "Sister, this woman is seriously injured."

The woman in palace clothes nodded, "I took action because I saw that man chasing after a woman who didn't understand martial arts, but I didn't expect that man to be so difficult to deal with."

The young man frowned, "When did such a master appear in the world again?"

"I'm not sure, but his martial arts is very similar to the Eight-Armed Luck Heaven Palm of the Beggar Clan. Maybe there is some relationship." The woman in palace clothes recalled Duan Muxiang's martial arts.

When the young man heard this, he suddenly said, "This makes sense. The members of the Beggar Clan are complex, both good and evil. They are capable of doing any evil deeds. Moreover, most of them are martial arts practitioners who have never seen martial arts before." It’s not that unusual.”

The woman in palace clothes didn't refute anything, she just looked at Zhao Xiaohui and said, "Take her back."

"it is good."

……

Duan Muxiang's side was not going well, but she somewhat understood that Zhao Xiaohui's target was this woman in palace attire or the forces or something related to her.

But Fu Qingmiao's side is not that simple...

"Help me, help me! They want to steal the century-old toad I found for you!"

With one slide, Zhao Tai arrived in front of an old beggar with an afro, dragging an exquisite jade box in his hand. The pursuer behind him looked extremely ugly.

The old beggar had a big belly. He was obviously a beggar, but he was wearing a satin robe with black and gold patterns. His afro looked dirty but distinctive.

Hearing this, he took away the jade box and opened it to see a small toad that was only as big as the palm of his hand and shone with cold air.

"Hahahaha, okay, you are indeed my good disciple, hehehe!"

Fu Qingmiao grabbed Shen Zhaodi and turned around to leave. Hou Guangming and others immediately discovered the strength of the old beggar. He was innately late in life and could not be offended!

"Let's split up!"

With a loud shout, everyone immediately dispersed into every corner of the city.

Before talking about it, they were still wondering why Zhao Tai ran away to this town, but they didn't expect that he had a backer here.

"Damn it, no wonder the Zhao family can master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. They have embraced the Beggar Clan!"

Hou Guangming was running wildly in the alleys, and suddenly he was pushed from behind, and water arrows passed by him, almost piercing him.

"what!"

A series of screams came from a distance, and several water dragons suddenly appeared in various alleys, lifting each master into the sky.

Those water dragons are not adjectives, they are water dragons in a completely literal sense, dragon-shaped creatures made of water, as lifelike as if they were alive.

The dragon's roar resounded through most of the town, and the sound of bones being crushed was heard together, making everyone's eyes wide open.

"Damn it, is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Why does it feel so different from what I knew before?"

Hou Guangming, Fu Qingmiao and others ran together. The young people of the Thirteen Pillars family should trust each other more.

Fu Qingmiao frowned slightly, and as she dwarfed, a water dragon flew past her scalp, leaving scattered hair in the air.

The slightest difference between life and death made everyone stop thinking about escaping. It was too dangerous to leave their backs to the enemy.

"Damn it! Is the perception of a late-stage innate strong person that strong? How did he find us across so many alleys and walls?"

Hou Guangming turned around and pulled out his swords with Zhong Tianai. What surprised Fu Qingmiao was that the swords they held were actually child-mother swords. One was slightly wider and the other was extremely narrow. The narrow one could be embedded in the wide one.

Fu Qingmiao thought that the two of them had some special combination of formations to resist the enemy, but he saw that they had combined the two swords into one. "Huh? What is this!" Shen Zhaodi said she didn't understand on her face.

Fu Qingmiao didn't understand either, but it didn't stop her from pulling Shen Zhaodi and hiding behind them. Hou Guangming and Zhong Tianai looked at each other, then put their palms against each other, and after interconnecting their internal forces, they stretched out their fingers to point towards the mother-in-law sword.

The sword floated quickly!

"The two of us can only resist one move, and you will run behind our backs in a moment!" Zhong Tianai shouted in embarrassment.

Fu Qingmiao nodded, wondering if this was some kind of forbidden technique?

But they saw a water dragon turning the corner of the alley and hitting them. Zhong Tianai and Hou Guangming shouted at the same time, "Sword control!"

The son-in-law sword whirled and slammed into the water dragon!

The Zimu Sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the air and form a circle of ripples, giving the entire alleyway a sense of déjà vu.

Well, at least in terms of special effects, the two are evenly matched. Fu Qingmiao and Shen Zhaodi can't tell which one is stronger. They just think that the two of them work together so hard, so there should be some support.

The fact was almost as they thought. The moment the water dragon hit the sword, it was in a stalemate, and then the air wave exploded. The walls on both sides of the lane collapsed one after another, and the water dragon also exploded into water spray all over the sky in the next moment, shooting towards the person with a roar. All around, small holes were shot out of the stones in the wall.

Dang!

The water dragon collapsed, and the mother-child sword also fell to the ground.

Just when Shen Zhaodi was about to go up and help pick it up, Zhong Tianai shouted, "No! No! Let's leave quickly. The opponent is too strong. We ran out of energy to withstand just one sword. He still has many water dragons!"

Shen Zhaodi was excited, "Yes, I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him, so run away."

Fu Qingmiao reached out and picked up Zhong Tianai, and Shen Zhaodi was not slow at all, reaching out and carrying Hou Guangming on his shoulders.

The four people ran quickly and disappeared within a few seconds. Then a person appeared in the original alleyway, it was the old beggar from before.

He bent down to pick up the Zimu Sword, looked around until he was sure that he had completely lost the target, and then snorted coldly, "Forget it, you are lucky!" He exerted force on his palm, and the Zimu Sword shattered to the ground with a snap.

At this time, Fu Qingmiao and the other two had already hid in a courtyard. They did not want to leave the city immediately because the other party was obviously from the Beggar Clan, and no matter which illusion, the Beggar Clan’s intelligence capabilities were unparalleled. Instead of running around, it was better to find him first. Hide in a place where there are no beggars.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking, and it does avoid the other party's search. In other words, the old beggar didn't really take them seriously.

"There's nothing delicious at home, so just make do with these potatoes."

"Thank you ma'am!"

Fu Qingmiao used money to buy off the owner of the yard. Until Hou Guangming and the two recover, they may have to be taken care of by this passerby.

Fu Qingmiao put her hand on Zhong Tianai's wrist. The latter looked at her strangely, "Do you know how to heal?"

"No, but I can judge your situation. It's just that the internal energy is exhausted. As far as I know, you can only control objects through the air when you reach the late stage of Xiantian, and it is difficult to control objects for a long time. I saw you using sword control before, and I thought Is there any special effect? ​​It turns out it is still like this." Fu Qingmiao shook her head a little disappointed.

Zhong Tianai rolled his eyes at her angrily, "It's not as simple as you said to control things. Our sword control skills can be used in the acquired realm. Even if we work together, it's amazing!"

Fu Qingmiao did not argue with her, but just smiled and asked casually: "Which illusion did you learn this sword-controlling skill from? This is the first time I have seen someone control a sword like this."

Zhong Tianai didn't hide anything, "It's the eternal illusion of my Zhou family. There is a sect called Wushuang City. The special skill of the sect is sword control. As long as you are a disciple, you can learn it."

Fu Qingmiao was stunned for a moment and looked a little weird, "Wushuang City? There is also a sect from Wushuang City in my eternal illusion. Could it be..."

Zhong Tianai opened his eyes wide and wanted to sit up in excitement, but soon lay down because he had no strength. However, he still said excitedly: "It can't be such a coincidence! But if it is really the same similar illusion, I can tell you , don’t join Wushuang City, this sect has obviously become lonely. If you want to choose a sect, go to Tianqi City or Xueyue City, one of them belongs to the imperial court, and the other..."

Fu Qingmiao directly stretched out his hand to hold her down, "Okay, you don't need to tell me, it's not an illusion, it's probably similar to the Beggar Clan. Maybe many illusions have Wushuang City!"

Zhong Tianai lost interest after hearing this, and Hou Guangming reluctantly raised his hand to rub his stomach. He felt uncomfortable just after being carried on his shoulders and almost vomited.

"Is the Peerless City in your eternal illusion powerful?"

Fu Qingmiao nodded and shook his head, "The Wushuang City in my fantasy world is not very strong, but it has produced a master who is said to be among the top three in the entire world. He is called Dugu Sword, and is known as the Sword Master! Apart from him, there is no one in Wushuang City. What kind of person is he, but he is still arrogant and domineering in the world, huh."

Hou Guangming was happy when he heard this, "It sounds a bit resentful. But that's right. The people called Sword Masters in the fantasy world don't seem to be the best masters in the world. Maybe the natives in the fantasy world prefer to keep a low profile. The real masters They are all reclusive.”

Fu Qingmiao nodded in agreement. When she left, there was a gang called Tianxiahui that was rising rapidly. She didn't know what happened now.

"Have a good rest. When the time comes, let's escape from the illusion together." Zhong Tianai sighed, "I didn't expect that I thought I was [-]% sure but Zhao Tai escaped. This illusion is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It's a draw. a, we handed over all our ultimate moves!”

Seeing Shen Zhaodi's confusion, Fu Qingmiao explained: "Escape from the eternal illusion is different from ordinary illusions. You don't need to wait for the end. You only need to be out of combat for an hour."

(End of this chapter)