Listening to the chatter of the surrounding disciples, it seems that these people are really disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, and the middle-aged man's surname is Mu Minghui, and he is also a palace master of the Qingcheng Sect.

After drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, he sat under a tree, closed his eyes and started practicing. As he held the magic weapon in his hand, a faint amount of true energy began to rise around him and dispersed in the air.

This should be the meditation practice in martial arts. According to the book, the so-called meditation practice generally has two purposes. One is to control the true energy in the Dantian to travel around the body, relax the muscles and activate blood circulation. If combined with high-quality medicinal materials, it can

Repair your body quickly.

The other method is to carry out the internal circulation of Xiao Zhoutian according to the exercises you have practiced, so as to achieve the effect of condensing and improving the true energy.

Not only Mu Hui, but also several disciples including Xiao Changqing also drank a small bowl of medicinal soup, and then began to meditate with their eyes closed, looking like they were injured.

"A group of bandits are pretending to be what they are. Who knows what will happen if I go back with them. I have to escape quickly."

However, his hands and feet were tied very tightly, not to mention that there were several warning disciples nearby, so there was no chance of escape, which made Lin Ye feel impatient.

Almost half an hour later, the setting sun in the west was gradually setting, and was about to enter the western sky. Mu Hui finally opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and his energy was obviously different from before.

Mu Hui's face looked a little solemn, and he stood up slowly and glanced at his disciples. They all looked a little tired, not to mention that there were three disciples who were still meditating and recovering.

Mu Hui was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Get ready to leave. We must get to Shituo Town before the ugly hour tonight. We will return to Yunwu Mountain from there!"

"Yes, uncle!"

"I know, uncle!"

This Mu Hui still looked very prestigious. The three disciples quickly stopped their efforts and got up, each riding their own horses. Xiao Changqing walked to Lin Ye, picked him up and dragged him onto his handsome white horse, and climbed up

On horseback.

"Brother Lin, just make do with it first."

Lin Ye sneered and was too lazy to speak. Soon, the group headed northwest under the leadership of Mu Hui.

As they drove west quickly, Lin Ye was a little dizzy from being bumped by the horses. He didn't know how long they had been walking, but the sky was getting darker anyway.

"It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

Lin Ye kept cursing in his mind, constantly paying attention to the surrounding environment and the position of the disciples next to him, always looking for opportunities to escape.

However, after observing for a while, Lin Ye gradually realized that all of these disciples had serious expressions, and from time to time, a few of them looked back in panic, as if they were afraid of something.

This gave Lin Ye a very bad premonition in his heart. Thinking about the injuries on these people and the few words they said, Lin Ye asked in surprise: "You are not being hunted, are you!?"

Xiao Changqing's face stiffened, and he forced a smile: "I will definitely explain it clearly to Brother Lin after I return to the mountain."

If there is no denial, then it is true!

Lin Ye said in shock and anger: "Go back to the mountain? If you die on the road, why are you going back to the mountain?"

Xiao Changqing was silent, and his eyes gradually became firm: "We will go back safely, for sure!"

Whoever believes this kind of verbal guarantee is a fool. Lin Ye is even more anxious to leave, but unfortunately he can't find a chance. This is not the bloody bad luck of eight lifetimes, it's almost as good as eighteen generations!

Lin Ye was anxiously thinking about something, when a gust of cold evil wind blew inexplicably from behind, making Lin Ye shiver all over. What was wrong? The wind shouldn't be coming from the head on, so how could it come from behind?

Lin Ye looked back with some doubts. The afterglow of the setting sun was setting over the lush mountains and forests. Occasionally, a few birds flew up. There was no wind at all, but the inexplicable coldness became more and more chilling to Lin Ye's heart.

Getting more and more anxious.

No, there must be something wrong!

...Chasing!

Yes, these people are being hunted. Isn’t this a pursuit?

Damn it, this is the thirty-eightth generation of blood mold that has been gathered to this day!

Lin Ye roared at the top of his lungs: "Someone is chasing you! The people who are chasing you are here!"

Wang Kun's expression changed, he turned his horse around, picked up the unsheathed sword and hit Lin Ye on the head: "Shut your crow's mouth, you are looking for death!"

"Senior Brother Wang, stop!"

It hurts! There was dizziness in front of my eyes, and blood flowed down my forehead and into my eyes, but the coldness behind me became stronger and stronger. Lin Ye had no time to argue with Wang Kun: "Anyway, it's coming. You want to die.

I don’t want to die yet, let’s go!!”

Mu Hui frowned slightly and looked back at Lin Ye. There was nothing wrong with his expression. Then he looked past Lin Ye and towards the deep forest behind him.

No matter what he saw or felt, Mu Hui didn't notice anything unusual. However, out of caution, Mu Hui still shouted: "Don't conserve your horsepower. Go ahead at full speed. When we reach the foot of the mountain ahead, abandon all horses. Let's rely on light skills."

Go to Shituo Town!"

"yes!"

As the speed of the horses gradually increased, suddenly, countless birds jumped up from the mountains and forests and fled into the sky. Lin Ye had never seen so many birds taking flight, and their mournful wails echoed across the mountains and fields. Then,

One after another, black-robed ghosts appeared!

They were armed with dark scimitars and were attacking from all sides behind them. If it had been a moment later, they would have been completely surrounded by them.

"They're coming! They're coming again!!" Many disciples looked desperate and instinctively held the hilts of their swords at their waists, but most of them were trembling violently, as if they were very afraid of these people.

Mu Hui was horrified in his heart and looked at Lin Ye again. What he didn't even notice was discovered by this young man first. Who is this young man!?

It seems that what Chang Qing said before was not a lie.

Many thoughts flashed through Mu Hui's mind, but the current situation was critical and he couldn't help but think about it any more. He said in a deep voice, "Keep walking. They relied on Qinggong to chase them all the way. They must have consumed a lot of energy until the horses could no longer run.

, and then... fight them!"

"……yes!!"

As if being chased by the god of death, countless scimitars connected with iron chains came from behind, hitting the ground where the horses had just stepped, splashing countless dust, and the black shadow then tore through the dust mist and continued to chase.

The dark sickle was getting closer and closer to everyone.

Damn it, I am so unlucky as hell!

What should we do?

Lin Ye was thinking anxiously and suddenly glanced at Xiao Changqing next to him. His right hand was already tightly grasped on the hilt of the sword. As long as Mu Hui gave the order, he was ready to turn his horse's head and kill behind him.

"Hey, it's now like this, aren't you ready to let me go? I can also fight, and I will definitely be able to help you!"

"This -" Xiao Changqing fell silent, and Lin Ye quickly continued: "We are on the same boat now, why are you hesitating!"

There was going to be a fierce battle soon, and he wouldn't be able to protect Lin Ye at all. It was really too much to tie him up like this.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changqing cut off the ropes on Lin Ye's body with a sword, and said apologetically: "The matter is critical. Please temporarily forget your previous unhappiness, Brother Lin, and solve the serious problem in front of you first. When this matter is over, Changqing will definitely be there."

Brother Lin apologizes."

Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the horse with the help of Xiao Changqing. Then he moved his numb hands and feet and wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes. However, it was really impressive that two big men were riding on the same horse.

Some are hard to bear to look at.

Lin Ye tilted his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to die either."

"Then Changqing will thank Brother Lin first."

While the two were talking, a scimitar finally hooked a horse's leg. The horse neighed and fell to the ground with the disciple on its back. The disciple shouted in horror: "Uncle, save me!!"

"

Mu Hui's face was gloomy. He still had a lot of power now. He really didn't want to turn back at this time, but there was no other way.

Mu Hui immediately turned the horse's head, suddenly drew his sword and stood up. Looking at the countless ghost figures behind him, he said angrily: "Our Qingcheng Sect has been in the world for more than a hundred years. How have we ever been afraid of young people like you and all our disciples?"

, follow me and kill all these little ones!"

"kill!!"

More than a dozen disciples turned their horses' heads at the same time, drew their swords, and faced the countless ghosts coming towards them. Their expressions were not good-looking, and the strong wind was howling!

Xiao Changqing also drew his sword and was about to follow the crowd to charge forward. But at this moment, Lin Ye next to him suddenly moved his eyes and stretched out his hand to push Xiao Changqing off the horse. Then he turned the horse's head and headed towards him without looking back.

Escape into the deep forest.

"Lin Ye!!"

It’s useless to call me anything, this chase has nothing to do with me, you bunch of drug thieves!!

Xiao Changqing was shocked and angry. She dared to lie to him at such a critical moment. It was simply hateful! But for a moment, she didn't know whether to chase Lin Ye or fight these ghosts.

At this moment, Mu Hui's voice came: "Changqing, chase him back, you must not let him escape!"

"Yes, but here -"

"We must take him back to Yunwu Mountain, and go quickly!!"

"……yes!"

Listening to Mu Hui's serious tone, and with some resentment in his heart, Xiao Changqing had no more doubts, and climbed up the tree with one step, chasing Lin Ye with supreme lightness.

Wang Kun's eyes moved next to him, and he suddenly said: "Uncle, Junior Brother Xiao has been beaten in front of that kid many times, why don't I go and help, I will definitely catch that little beast!"

"No need for you to go!"

"...I know." Wang Kun lowered his head slightly and his face became completely gloomy.

Mu Hui silently glanced at Xiao Changqing's back, then without any hesitation, he looked forward resolutely and rode up to face the ghost.
Chapter completed!