Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 82 Pursuit

This was the first time since his rebellion that he had been so close to death.

Or how could he endure it when he was victorious?

Chuang Potian gave an order to kill the assassin.

Immediately, another wave of personal guards separated from his side and swarmed towards the battle group on the field.

Lu Ye took one look and understood. Obviously, this was the remnant forces of officers and soldiers in the provincial city who came to cause trouble.

Although these people failed to defend the city, they were not reconciled and took advantage of the darkness to assassinate Chuang Potian.

But I don't know how these people managed to sneak into the camp without anyone noticing, and even touched into Chuang Potian's tent, and opened the opponent's body, but unfortunately he was not hacked to death.

However, the remnants of the officers and soldiers who carried out the assassination were not ordinary. They cut down the flag, collapsed Chuang Potian's tent, and made King Chuang disgraced.

Lu Ye stood with his arms crossed, well, now he was just watching the fun.

Chuang Potian is now also the leader of an army. Not to mention that he himself is a Dacheng steel-framed martial artist. There are even rumors that he has broken through to the Iron Zang Grand Martial Master realm.

Even his personal guard post has now added many good players, including masters of various martial arts.

These assassins are dead.

Sure enough, in just a moment, these men in black fell down one after another.

There was only one person left, but he was protected by these men in black from beginning to end, like a leader.

However, he saw that a talisman in the hand of the man in black suddenly burned to the ground without fire. In full view of everyone, he turned into a stream of gray light, sweeping over the ground like a meteor, and rushed out of the encirclement.

The speed of this gray light was so fast that it was simply inhuman. Wherever it passed, there was a thick gray mist, and even the temperature of the air dropped.

The people around him were stunned. They had never seen such a method before, even the martial arts masters were stunned.

The gray light quickly rushed out of the camp and fled toward the mountains behind the camp.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Chuang Po Tian's head.

If this gray light had just rushed towards him...

No, with such an assassin existing, can he sleep peacefully in the future?

"Chase!" he shouted, "catch the assassin, life or death!"

"In the army, no matter what position you have, if you are promoted to the rank of general, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"

The sound of breaking through the weather was heard in the camp.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the army. Countless people rushed out of the tents, left the camp, and followed the direction in which the gray light left.

That is the general of an army, and the current army only has one hand!

The reward given by the king can be said to reach the sky in one step.

"Your Majesty, this poor Taoist will come back as soon as you go." Taoist Master Qingyang bowed to Chuang Potian.

He didn't care about the generals of the army, but he had other intentions.

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Chuang Potian replied respectfully, "Taoist Master, be careful."

This Taoist priest could not only grant him destiny, but also give him a life-saving talisman, which immediately made his status in Chuang Potian's heart skyrocket.

Taoist Priest Qingyang let out a long roar, and then he saw a gloomy black light wrapped around his body. In an instant, he jumped out a few feet and took a few steps, and chased after him.

The three Luye brothers looked at each other in horror.

The remnants of the officers and soldiers assassinated Chuang Potian, the matter was exposed, and they escaped. So far, things have been going on normally.

But, what are the two gray-black lights at the front and back?

Even the light kung fu of martial arts masters is far inferior to the speed of that light.

At this time, around them, there were already more than a dozen martial arts practitioners from the rebel army, armed with weapons, running out of the camp to hunt down the man in black.

In the distance, the whole camp could see how many people were chasing them out of the camp for fame and fortune.

"Third brother, you can rest in peace tonight!" Lu Ye turned to Zhang Cunyi and said, "Huzi, go with your eldest brother!"

He and Wang Hu also armed themselves with weapons and joined the pursuing crowd.

"Brother, you are also injured..." Zhang Cunyi was still mid-sentence when he saw Lu Ye and Wang Hu running away.

The two of them followed the crowd out of the camp. At this moment, the two gray-black lights trailed two long tails and then went deep into the mountains at an unprecedented speed.

The chasing crowd was a dense mass, but they couldn't even catch him by the tail.

A moment later, Lu Ye and Wang Hu made a few leaps, and had already thrown away most of the crowd. Many of them were ordinary people who were interested in fame, or were just young martial arts disciples. By now, they had lost all their physical strength and could only count. Make up the numbers to create momentum.

These people come out with the intention of picking up the slack and try to get lucky.

Lu Ye was surrounded by several steel-framed martial artists with unfamiliar faces and more than a dozen bronze-skinned warriors, who were the main force in the pursuit.

Everyone got into the deep mountains and chased for a while, then stood there and got into trouble.

It was pitch black all around, and the two groups of light running in front were missing. There seemed to be no traces of snow on the ground, and no traces were left. No one had any hunting dogs with them. How could they pursue him?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all at a loss.

Finally a steel-framed martial artist said.

"Everyone depends on their luck and spreads out to search. If they find something, they will beep to call for help."

"That assassin is very evil. We may not be able to take him down."

After hearing this, everyone thought it was reasonable, and dispersed one after another, randomly choosing a direction in the mountains, and chasing it under the moonlight.

When everyone was gone, only Lu Ye and Wang Hu were left.

Wang Hu opened his mouth and yawned.

"Brother, when will we find this headless fly?"

"Anyway, he assassinated Chuang Potian. What does it have to do with us?"

"Why don't we go back to the tent and sleep!"

Snapped!

Lu Ye hit him on the head.

"Why are you sleeping? Follow me!"

He took the lead and took steps into the deep mountains. Wang Hu could only mutter a few words to keep up.

Lu Ye ran very fast in the deep mountains without hesitation. After running a long distance, he would turn around.

Wang Hu followed behind, muttering in his heart.     Brother, does he have a secret method for tracking?

When he thought of this, he became energetic, grasped the spear tightly, and followed closely.

Lu Ye doesn't have any secret tracking method.

However, he has a picture of a fish and a dragon.

Ichthyosaur picture.

The river is flowing across the river, thousands of carp are vying to cross it, and several dragon gates stand shadowy in the void ahead.

Sudden.

The scene turned, and in the depths of the river as far as the eye could see, two ferocious crocodiles were rolling and fighting fiercely.

Both of these ferocious beasts are extremely ugly, one is black and the other is gray. The scales on their bodies stand up and are as sharp as knives. Their tails are thick and powerful. Each of them opens its mouth wide, revealing the ferocious and sharp teeth inside. .

The two crocodiles were fighting to the death, circling and colliding in the river. Their scales fell off and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. Sometimes they entangled together and fell to the bottom of the water, and sometimes they rushed to the surface of the river again.

There were many carp on the river fighting bravely, but unfortunately they were affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two crocodiles. A pool of blood immediately appeared on the river, and many innocent carp passing by died.

The picture faded away.

However, there are only two light spots left in the picture of fish and dragon, one gray and one black. The two gray-black lights are beating irregularly in the picture, fighting, sometimes colliding, and sometimes flying forward and backward.

Somewhere.

Lu Ye sensed the location of the two of them.

It was as if a mist filled the entire space, obscuring the person's facial features. However, even when he closed his eyes, he could see two light spots in front of him through the layers of mist.

No matter how the opponent jumps and dodges, it can be clearly reflected in Lu Ye's mind, and he can also roughly perceive the distance between himself and the opponent.

The two men were extremely fast, but they had already entered the depths of the mountain and started fighting. No wonder they couldn't hear any fighting outside the mountain.

He was quite pleasantly surprised. It turned out that the fish-dragon diagram had such a wonderful effect and could guide him to the location of his opponent.

I just don't know if there is any distance limit, but the weird methods of those two are much faster than his movement skills.

Just now, two groups of light escaped from the camp. Lu Ye just brushed the fish and dragon picture from a distance out of habit.

He just wanted to see who the man in black who committed the assassination was.

“Name—unknown.

Root bone - psychic jade bone.

Status - Minor injuries.

Lifespan: 80/140.

Qi and blood——3000/10000. "

Unexpectedly, the Fish and Dragon Picture not only picked up information about the assassins, but also guided them to their location.

Lu Ye ran and pondered the information in his mind.

This man in black and Qingyang Lao Tao both have spiritual jade bones, and they are shown as root bones in the fish and dragon diagram.

According to the fantasy setting I saw in my previous life, this is the spiritual root, and the two of them should be the legendary ascetics.

I just don’t know what kind of Tao they practice.

However, looking at the two of them, one of them has a sinister black light, and the other has a strange and incomprehensible gray light. I'm afraid they don't have a serious origin.

I don’t know if a warrior like myself can follow this path of cultivation.

In addition, the man in black is slightly injured, but he is 140 years old, and his energy and blood are equally terrifying. When the full value is 10000, he has a full 3000, which is about the same as that of Qingyang Master.

According to the experience of dividing martial arts according to the fish and dragon diagram.

The assassin in black and the old Taoist Qingyang should both be at the same level, with their full qi and blood being 10000. However, the man in gray has slightly higher qi and blood, is younger at only 80 years old, and lives longer than the old Taoist Qingyang.

Lu Ye then looked at himself and saw that he was about to break through to the Iron Zang Great Martial Master realm, but his energy and blood were about to reach 1400.

It’s really incomparable.

In addition, judging from the lifespan, this assassin in black is 140 years old, which is beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Lu Ye asked Li Guangshi, even the master who practiced health-preserving skills has never lived so long.

Long-lived mutants like Fan Buju are probably the limit of ordinary people's lifespan.

Lu Yan's head was on fire.

Encountering two suspected monks fighting was an unexpected bonus during this food security trip.

Of course, the premise is to hide and protect yourself and Wang Hu. After all, he used the blood-burning technique last night and is still in a weak stage and is not at his peak.

He touched the copper-embroidered treasure bow that he had taken from behind and shot it to the sky, and his feet immediately moved a little faster.

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Deep in the mountains.

in a valley.

Gray and black light flashed in turn and entered the valley.

The gray light in front suddenly stopped, and the figure inside turned around and shouted angrily.

"You are an old man. You have chased Buddha all the way. If you continue to chase me, Buddha will not be polite."

But I saw that this man had already thrown away his night clothes and face covering.

I saw that he was wearing a gray monk's robe, with a shiny bald head and a few ring scars on it. He wiped his hand from the small cloth bag at his waist and found an extra wooden fish.

This wooden fish is not made of wood. It is a human bone polished like ivory that has shrunk several times and been twisted into a strange posture. The legs are twisted around, the buttocks press the head, and the facial features are twisted and painful, forming a wooden fish clapper.

There are also several long silver spine bones that are twisted together to make a hammer.

The monk struck the clapper with the bone hammer in his hand, and it immediately made a soft buzzing sound.

The little skull suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a sound wave struck backwards, turning all the dead trees and boulders along the way into powder, and rushed straight towards the pursuing Qingyang Old Dao.

(End of this chapter)