Bai Qingqian's heart sank. She knew that she had made a huge mistake. This was not a question of intelligence, but a question of difference in realm.
There is no need for the Wu Clan monks to crawl around in the forest like her, they can fly!
In the poplar forest, such light would be completely blocked by countless trees before it could travel very far; but in the sky, this golden light could be clearly detected dozens of miles away!
The Wu sect monk swooped down, and Bai Qingqian could only hide her body behind a thick poplar tree. Her heart was filled with despair, and she pulled out a spiritual treasure in her hand. It was the last resort for her and her opponent to perish together.
But it knew very well in its heart that perishing together was probably just her wishful thinking; this thing was very reliable when used to deal with the same low-level monks, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the Tongxuan monks with magic power.
But she has no other way. In the world of cultivation, if Kun Xiu is caught by the enemy, the suffering she will encounter is not just death. There are many ways to make her life worse than death, such as being used as a furnace...
There was no running because there was no point in running. This was not a fair hunt, but she was not entitled to fairness.
There is no need to make yourself so embarrassed before dying, just take it easy...
Bai Qingqian put on the last layer of makeup for herself. Unfortunately, she didn't have time to change her clothes.
She began to envy the forest beasts here, like the unknown armor-piercing beast that had been following her. She didn't know why she was so persistent. Could it be that he wanted to eat her flesh? He was so patient!
The Wu sect monk landed about ten feet away from Bai Qingqian. Looking at the woman slumped on the ground in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, it's a nice furnace. I'm lucky. But I want to tell you, put down the spiritual weapon in your hand. You have no right to die in front of me!"
Bai Qingqian's eyes froze, and she suddenly realized that all her pride was worthless in the face of strength. In this world of cultivation, everything is empty, and only strength can save you from humiliation.
But then, her eyes became firm again. She said this just to shake her determination. She wouldn't be fooled, but maybe she should have started earlier?
The Wu Clan monk stepped forward slowly, with a relaxed attitude. There was really no need for him to be too nervous. There was no comparison between a minor cultivator of Lianyungang Bridge and a senior cultivator of Tongxuan who had been practicing Tongxuan for more than ten years. Just like a sleeping tiger, it could never be caught.
An ant bites him to death.
Taking a few steps forward, he suddenly felt something strange in the ground behind him, and something broke out of the ground. He reacted very quickly. As soon as his hand seals were tied, the thunder in his palm exploded; almost at the same time, something broke out of the ground in front of him.
out……
I was fooled, this is a trap! The person who emerged in front of me turned out to be a Tongxuan monk, but hadn't Bai Laosan been caught by them? Where did this opponent come from? Could it be that the information was inaccurate and the Bai family had other plans?
There was no time for him to think, because the thing that emerged in front of him shone with a bright cold light. It was a sword, sharp and deadly!
It’s broken, Quanzhen Sword Cultivator!
The sword light was so close that he could not escape, because the generation of any escape method required a start-up time, and he had to block the sword in front of him!
This idea is correct, but he overestimated his close combat ability and underestimated the ferocity of the Quanzhen sword cultivator.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even have time to take out the weapon; the sword light was like a maggot attached to the bone. After barely struggling for three moves, a sword light wiped his head and neck...
Bai Qingqian stared at the bizarre scene in front of her in stunned silence, and finally understood what had been following her these past few days.
But she couldn't determine the identity of this hunter for a while. Is it a sword cultivator? Or an individual? Or a giant thief in the poplar forest?
It was impossible to judge from the appearance, because this man's whole body was covered with rotten leaves and mud, and his whole body exuded a disgusting stench. He couldn't even see his face clearly, except for his bright and crazy eyes.
Not like a good person?
Sure enough, this man unceremoniously stripped off everything from Wumen Taoist's body, even the pure decorations were not spared.
Then, he looked at her with burning eyes, "Little lady, are you going to keep running? Or are you planning to go back and save your people?"
Bai Qingqian Bingxue was smart and immediately understood what he meant, "You want me to attract their attention, and then you..."
The Stinky Man nodded, "If you are willing to help, you may be able to rescue your people, and I can get some benefits; but if you don't want to help, I will be satisfied with this harvest."
Bai Qingqian had a guess in her mind. This person was unlikely to be a Quanzhen sword cultivator. I heard that all Quanzhen sword cultivators were very heroic and would not be so wretched. As for using swords, 90% of the cultivators used swords, and this
But people didn’t use flying swords that were unique to sword cultivators.
It could only be a ruthless casual cultivator doing business in the woods without capital. This kind of person is very dangerous, because after he has overtaken the pursuers, he may also rob the victim, but she doesn't have much choice.
Just robbing one person is enough to put money on one's own face. As long as she dares to say she doesn't cooperate, that person will immediately rob her, and the harvest will be huge.
"I do, but I don't know where they are."
The stinky man scratched her body with his unscrupulous eyes, "I know, come with me."
Just coming out of the tiger's mouth and entering the wolf's den, this is Bai Qingqian's feeling, but it is better than death; what is lost by the robbers is only the financial resources, but the loss of both human and financial resources when captured by the Wu clan is different.
... Hou Zi led this woman through the forest. This place was home to him. After a year, he knew where he was even with his eyes closed.
He has no psychological barriers to attacking Wu Clan monks, and he is indeed short of spiritual stones now. When his level was low, he could make do with it, but now that his level is up, some expenses cannot be saved.
For example, he finally understood how others practiced Earth Escape, which required a very powerful earth magic weapon, and it had to be related to Earth Escape. These treasures required a large amount of spiritual stones to purchase, but he
Penniless.
He glanced at the woman beside him who was following reluctantly, "You don't need to be so cautious. Since you want to deliberately expose Xingzang, your spiritual power can be used freely."
Only then did Bai Qingqian react. She found that she was a little confused. Too many things had happened in this short period of time, with sudden ups and downs, which made him uneasy.
I can only divert my embarrassment by talking, "Senior, where are we going?"
Hou Ting smiled slightly, but the mud on his face made his smile a bit ferocious, "There are two directions, one on the Yanguo side of Baiyanglin and one on the Anhe side; your tribesmen are all detained on the Anhe side, what do you think?
Which side should we go to first?"
Bai Qingqian didn't even think about it, "It seems more appropriate to go to Shan State?"
Hou Zi didn't say anything, but he praised him in his heart. As expected of his background, he still had some knowledge.
