I Can Strengthen By Adding Points

2022-01-26

Chapter 109 Chasing and fleeing

“Run away!”

Luo Yan roared, and then not even think, He got into the woods beside him.

His original intention was to let Zhou Yintian and the others divert the two Qiao Gang Martial Artists.

As a result, he can also defeat them separately.

Who knew that after he got into the woods, the four Qiao Gang Martial Artists directly ignored Zhou Yintian and the three of them, and they all chased after him.

Luo Yan’s eyes are cold.

At the same time, secretly said in one’s heart that it’s not good, these four people even gave up Zhou Yintian and the others for him.

It seems…his head must be very valuable.

He took a deep breath and threw a few poison needles behind him with his backhand.

“Ah!”

A scream.

It was the Qiao Gang Martial Artist in the middle of the only one blood refinement who couldn’t dodge in time. He was directly pierced by a poisonous needle through his heart and fell from the horse. He foamed at the mouth, and his body twitched for a while, and then he was completely silent. .

“Luo Yan, don’t run!”

The remaining three Qiao Gang Martial Artist eye sockets are about to split.

One of them took out a few throwing knives directly from his arms, aimed at Luo Yan in front, and shot him suddenly.

Bang!

Four throwing knives, three of which were missed, and the last one hit Luo Yan’s back, but there was a sound of gold and iron fighting, as if hitting steel.

The Martial Artist complexion changed slightly and dared not say anything: “Dadijin?!”

Immediately, he coldly snorted and shouted: “What about Dadijin? Look at me wyvern Work!”

After saying.

He stretched out his arms, like an eagle that descended, jumped off his horse and headed straight for Luo Yan in front of him.

“Dead!”

It’s small, but wyvern is mysterious, so it’s amazingly fast.

In just a short moment, he swept behind Luo Yan, and then turned into a claw with one hand, and suddenly pressed against Luo Yan’s head.

The power of this claw is amazing, the air has a rumbling sound, and the strength is spiral.

If caught by this claw, Luo Yan’s head will lose a layer of skin under the stirring of the spiral force, even if he doesn’t die.

However…

The claw was about to hit Luo Yan’s head.

At this time, his chest suddenly hurt, but Luo Yan’s Wind-God Leg kicked him in the chest like an afterimage.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

He flew upside down, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and fell hard to the ground beyond several feet.

“He’s taller than me!” The Qiao Gang Martial Artist looked resentful and unwilling.

His hands are too short.

And Luo Yan’s legs are too long.

If not, he was the one who hit Luo Yan’s head just now, instead of being kicked away by Luo Yan as he is now.

Luo Yan made a profit with one blow, but did not pursue the victory, because the other two Qiao Gang Martial Artists in the late blood refinement had already rushed over.

He continued to run away.

At the same time, he touched the sleeve, and when he touched it, he felt a chill in his heart.

The needle is gone!

His poison needle was actually very well prepared.

It was just too much wasted in order to consume those few Xu Family collaterals. Before this battle, there was not much left.

“Luo Yan, you can’t escape.”

“Luo Yan, those who are sensible should surrender obediently, and suffer less pain.”

The two Qiao Gang Martial Artists drank happily, their eyes filled with murderous intentions.

After entering the woods, the horses have been abandoned by them, and they are now chasing Luo Yan with their feet, stirring up their qi and blood, like a rabbit rising and falling, every time they land, it is a distance of four or five meters.

Luo Yan ran without saying a word.

Whether it’s running away or chasing someone, the most taboo thing is to speak harshly.

As soon as you speak, your breathing rhythm will be disrupted, and your running rhythm will also be disrupted, affecting your own speed.

Running away also requires concentrated attention completely.

So Luo Yan didn’t want to talk nonsense with the three behind him at all. As soon as he entered the forest, he was like a tiger entering the forest. In just a few minutes, he sprang out of several li.

The distance gradually widened.

The three Qiao Gang Martial Artists behind them looked ugly and sweated profusely, but they didn’t expect Luo Yan to run like this.

They are Martial Artists in the post-blood refinement stage.

“How did he run so fast?”

“It must have been practiced.”

“What should I do?”

“Stop chasing for now, he is also a human being. When he relaxes his vigilance, he will stop, and we will…”

The three of them stopped and began to discuss plans.

In the end, I plan to catch up with one person, and the other two people flank from the two wings.

Of course…

They’ll have to wait a while.

Wait for Luo Yan to let his guard down and stop to rest.

While the three were discussing their plans, Luo Yan looked back and relaxed gently when he saw that the three were not catching up.

“They should have given up.”

He pondered to himself, identified the next direction, looked towards the direction the carriage left to chase.

He slowed down a little, but still very fast.

In just two quarters of an hour, he caught up with the carriage.

“Master, are you all right?” Hong’er asked concerned.

“It’s okay, Zhou Yintian and the others didn’t follow, right?” Luo Yan asked.

“No, they abandoned the carriage and ran in the other direction.” Hong’er said obediently.

“That’s good.” Luo Yan relaxed lightly.

That Zhou Yintian was simply a disaster star.

It’s fine if you don’t follow.

He let Hong’er go back to the carriage, while he carried the carriage and kept running towards the mountains and forests.

I don’t know when.

A grey dawn appeared on the horizon.

The sun shines from the jungle gap, shining on Luo Yan’s somewhat pale face.

Fleeing all night, he felt a little tired because of his extraordinary physical strength and perseverance.

However.

He is a blood refinement Martial Artist after all, a little tired, but nothing.

Just…

He opened the curtain and glanced at Ma Laifeng in the carriage.

Ma Laifeng’s face became paler and weaker, and he was still in a coma.

“Hong’er, give the Master some water and two Blood Strengthening Pills.” Luo Yan instructed.

Blood Strengthening Pill replenishes qi and blood, and is most suitable for the current Ma Laifeng use.

“Oh.” Hong’er rubbed her sullen eyes and agreed.

Luo Yan retracted his gaze, took out the map, and identified it carefully, and found that there was a small stream in front of him.

“Have a rest by the river, check if there are any herbs around, and help Master make a tonic soup.” Luo Yan thought so, and slowly slowed down the carriage.

Not long.

The carriage came to a creek.

The stream is clear and sweet.

Luo Yan washed his face and was going to look for herbs.

Suddenly, a low voice of gnashing teeth was heard behind him.

“Luo Yan, you can really run.” This voice was so eerie, it was one of the three Qiao Gang Martial Artists last night.

He stared at Luo Yan maliciously.

But didn’t expect Luo Yan to be able to run so well, he chased all night before he caught up with Luo Yan at this moment.

“Just you?” Luo Yan looked towards all around warily.

Only one was seen, and the other two were nowhere to be seen.

“I’m enough for one!” the man roared, his eye socket torn apart and rushed towards Luo Yan.

bang!

It spread its wings like an eagle and came to Luo Yan’s side, speed to the pinnacle.

And faster than him is a sword light!

The sword light was dazzling and turned into an afterimage, pointing directly at Luo Yan’s throat.

The sword passed silently and came out of his sleeve.

For ordinary people, when they noticed this sword, they would probably have been pierced through the throat.

However…

Luo Yan was the only way to see through this sword before it stabbed out.

Because, this sword is the Willow Sword that he also knows!

(End of this chapter)