Chapter 251 Escape

Since you cannot escape the fate of being chased, it is better to face it calmly and make the most complete preparations. Anyway, the second brother and the Li family have already gone away, and the people from the Li family who looted Lu Town and the village leader were also killed by themselves. This British envoy must have no time or intention to find Li Yinfeng again. Zhang Xiaohua has a kind of heroic consciousness.

In order not to exhaust the true energy in the body, Zhang Xiaohua prepared for a protracted battle early on. While absorbing the vitality from the Yuanshi and replenishing the consumption of the true energy in the body, he used light skills. With the body skills of the Piaomiao Sect, he moved around in the woods. Although the light skills of the British messenger behind him were a little faster than Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua was really cunning. At the beginning, his body skills were still a bit obscure, and he almost caught him several times. But the longer the time, his body skills became smoother and faster, and he almost stood by him. Almost all of them were on par with the British messenger. The British messenger was so angry that he was not making fun of himself. He actually practiced light skills in front of him.

However, he was not worried. Although this young man had good light skills, he was still young after all. Even if he started practicing his internal skills from his mother's belly, he might not have the ability to have a deep skill. When he escaped, he would be able to get it right?

The two chased and fled, gradually getting far away from Xicui Mountain. The distance between them was always ten feet long. They could not be widened or shortened. At the time of the stalemate, a brilliant fireworks shot out from the direction of Xicui Mountain. They were colorful and colorful. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. It was far from the New Year's greeting. Who was sick in his head and actually set off fireworks so early?

Na Ying's envoy was overjoyed and took something out of his arms, threw it into the air, then flew high with a "snap" sound, and then exploded with a "bang". It was actually a firework, which was extremely similar to the one in front of him. Zhang Xiaohua had no knowledge of it anymore, and knew that the envoy's support was coming.

Sure enough, there was a clear roar from the Xicui Mountain. Before the roar fell, it was already coming to Zhang Xiaohua and the others. In an instant, it felt much closer. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. How fast was this? It seemed that his life was hard to save today.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath and put the Yuan stone in her hand into her arms. The true energy in her body turned wildly, and the true energy flickered continuously. His figure immediately accelerated a lot. He actually distanced himself from the British envoy and fled straight to the depths of the valley. Seeing this, Na Ying envoy did not dare to be negligent. He also made a long roar in his mouth, and did not dare to stay at his feet. The true energy in his body flowed to his legs like he didn't want to show it. When did he not show it now?

The visitor from the Divine Cult is extremely skillful. When the roar stopped, he was already halfway through. When Zhang Xiaohua took the time to look back, a faint black dot appeared in his sight under the moonlit night. Zhang Xiaohua dared not slacken at all. She turned her body and ran to another denser place.

In fact, he underestimated that man's martial arts. As early as when he appeared in that man's vision, he was already locked by that man's internal strength. As long as Zhang Xiaohua's light skills were not higher than that man, he could hardly escape the man's tracking. It was not a dense forest or a plain, but it was all average.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua changed directions, she came to a dense forest. The person behind her had already passed the British envoy and chased him straight up. Zhang Xiaohua fell on the canopy of a big tree. She was about to see if there was any place to hide or escape, but suddenly she felt the darkness in front of her and immediately lost consciousness.

It's not midnight!

When Zhang Xiaohua fell on the big tree, the people of the Divine Cult chased him within ten feet. Just as they were about to use their skills to move forward again, they saw Zhang Xiaohua falling straight from the canopy. This change came suddenly, which made the man dare not move forward for a while. After waiting for a long time, they followed the British envoy into two directions to watch.

Among the fallen leaves and grass under the big tree, Zhang Xiaohua was sleeping soundly, sleeping soundly. The man frowned for a while and waved his hand to the British envoy. The British envoy quickly walked forward, reached out and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's arm, lifted it up, and easily lifted Zhang Xiaohua in his hand. The British envoy couldn't help but "huh", and the man said wonderingly: "Yingfei, what's wrong?"

"Let's go back to Lord Qin, this boy weighs very lightly."

"Oh? Are you too thin?"

"Slim means thinness, but it's too light."

"Yes." Lord Qin refused to comment.

Immediately, the two of them used their light skills to return to Xicui Mountain.

Zhang Xiaohua opened her eyes and saw a rapid retreat in front of her. He suddenly realized his situation, immediately closed his eyes and released his spiritual sense.

It was a clear morning. Both of the Divine Cult were riding an unusually divine horse and galloping in one direction. Zhang Xiaohua was being held face down in front of the British envoy's horse. Although Zhang Xiaohua closed her eyes, her eyes kept turning around, and her mind kept turning, thinking about solutions.

Soon, the two horses galloped to a three-way intersection. The Lord Qin wanted to turn left and turn, but Yingfei was behind. While Yingfei was turning his horse's head and following him, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly bounced up from the horse and flew to the right. Yingfei caught him off guard, holding the horse's reins in both hands, and had no time to let go. Then he shook the reins up and wanted to use the reins to cover Zhang Xiaohua's legs. Although Zhang Xiaohua was in mid-air with his back facing him, his spiritual sense did not retract for a moment. He didn't know his intentions? He immediately shrank together and let the reins pass. Then, he landed on the ground without looking at the direction. He ran to the wilderness on the side of the road.

Before he could run a few steps, he heard a laugh from behind: "Haha, I knew you had woken up long ago, but I didn't know that you still have such skills to escape from Yingfei."

Zhang Xiaohua didn't look back, but her spiritual sense swept back. A young man with a national face and a very kind-hearted look was chasing behind him like a wandering stroll. Zhang Xiaohua frowned. Could it be that the person who chased him last night? Within a few breaths, the young man had already chased him. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly changed direction and turned to the other side. The young man was not panicked. He also made a turn and caught up with him directly. Zhang Xiaohua's subsequent changes in direction and sudden acceleration. All the tricks he could think of were coming out, and he did not even distance himself from that person at all. So, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly stopped, stopped in a very contrary to common sense, turned around and said, "This big brother..." But a young man with a bright hair was rushing towards him quickly. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was called big brother or uncle.

The man with Huafa was chasing him tightly behind him. He never expected that Zhang Xiaohua would stop suddenly, and it stopped so suddenly, and he stopped as soon as he said that he could not stop and bumped towards Zhang Xiaohua.

Where could Zhang Xiaohua let him run into it? Regardless of whether he was the eldest brother or the uncle, he first gave in. The man with Huafa was even more skillful in his lightness. He also raised his breath and his body floated up. He just passed by where Zhang Xiaohua was standing just now, and then stopped.

Seeing the man with a gorgeous hair turn around, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Brother, why are you chasing me?"

The Huafaren didn't speak, stared at Zhang Xiaohua tightly for a while, and asked, "Do you want to know? Then tell me first, why are you doing going to Xicuishan?"

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes turned and said righteously: "Go for the way of heaven. The bandits in Xicui Mountain are rampant, killing people and setting fires, and are full of evil. As a lay disciple of Dalin Temple, I, of course, have been merciful and saved them to the Pure Land of My Buddha."

"You? A lay disciple of Dalin Temple?" Hua Faren's serious face suddenly became very funny. He seemed to see the most ridiculous thing in the world. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You actually said in front of me that you are a lay disciple of Dalin Temple? Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Xiaohua said to herself: "It's bad. Li Gui met Li Kui. It's a mistake now. Could this guy be a real layman disciple?"

Zhang Xiaohua quickly bowed and said, "Can this elder brother besides Dalin Temple?"

"Bah! The bald people in Dalin Temple are worthy of being my master?" Hua Faren looked disdainful.

"Well, brother?"

"Tell me your teacher first?"

"Master? Hehe, I told my elder brother that I am from Dalin Temple."

"Who is your elder brother? Call me Master! Also, you are definitely not from Dalin Temple. It's useless to say in front of me."

"Brother, oh, sir, I have no teacher, I am all self-taught."

"Self-taught? Humph, your body movements are like Piaomiao Steps, but they are not exactly the same as Piaomiao Steps. Do you have anything to do with Piaomiao Sect?" Huafaren was a little suspicious.

"Piaomiao Sect?" Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You guessed it right. I am the direct disciple of the leader of the Ou Peng Ou Gang of the Piaomiao Sect. If you don't want to offend the Piaomiao Sect, let me go quickly!"

"Hahaha." The man seemed to hear something funny, laughed loudly, and said, "Your light skills are only three points similar to Piaomiao Step. You dare to say shamelessly that you are a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Not to mention that you are definitely not a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Even if you are a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, if I take you, they will not dare to say a word!"

If it is broken, where does this man come from? By the way, the Divine Cult, what sect is this Divine Cult? Poor Zhang Xiaohua only knows Piaomiao Cult, Dalin Temple, and the Evil Tiger Gang. Other sects are all blinded, so naturally they don’t know what this Divine Cult is.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua stopped talking, the man asked again: "I don't care which sect you are from. I just want to know what you went to Xicuishan. What is the reason for you killing their village leader and killing six minions?"
Chapter completed!