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Chapter two hundred and forty first escape

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The rooster sings three times, and the morning light breaks.

The golden sunlight spreads from the earth, pushing away the color of Qingming, and wrapping the rapid Fen River in it.

The fishing village on the shore gradually became alive with smoke rising from cooking fires.

The working farmers walked into the fields with hoes on their shoulders. The women in the village squatted in twos and threes by the river carrying wooden basins with a change of clothes. They were talking and laughing while watching the small boat with the cormorant on the bow rowing across the river and whispering.

What are you talking about, covering your mouth and snickering.

The undulating water waves flowed southward, and a water bag rose up on the river surface and spread towards this direction. A woman noticed it and alerted the sisters beside her.

"It must be Zhu Polong. It dared to come over and knocked it out of its wits with a stick. Wife-in-law of the Li family, watch out!"

The stout woman was not afraid, and held up the wooden stick hanging from her clothes in her hand as if to hit her. However, as the water bag approached the shore, it exploded with a bang, and the water splashed everywhere, hitting a group of laughing women.

Before they could recover, a figure jumped out of the water and rushed to the shore.

The woman holding the wooden stick wiped away the water stains on her face, and when she saw the figure lying in the grass over there, she cried out "Ouch".

"It's a person."

Several women from the surrounding villages put down their work, wiped the water stains on their hands, and quickly gathered around him. They saw that the other party was wearing a Taoist robe, which was wet and clinging to their bodies.

Reading with rice balls

"Still an old Taoist priest."

"I'm afraid I'm fifty."

"I don't remember that there is a temple nearby. Did someone accidentally fall into the water?"

While Didi Gugu was whispering to each other, the Taoist priest on the ground suddenly moved. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground. When he saw the woman watching, she didn't do anything drastic. She covered her injured abdomen and stumbled towards the road ahead.

"Taoist priest, you are injured, why don't you go to our village for a while."

"That is, if the wound is left alone, it will become a serious illness."

Yuchen turned back to look at the group of women and thanked them with his hands, but did not dare to stop. Yesterday, he took advantage of the water to escape and went down the river. He didn't know if the possessed Celestial Master would find him along the way. If he stayed in the village,

These people will inevitably be affected.

'What a pity Mingguang...'

He remembered the last look. Junior brother Mingguang used his last mana to rush towards the opponent. I'm afraid the danger was far away. How could he not feel sad after being friends with each other for many years, but now he still had to find senior brother Qingxu to convey the news.

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After staggering along a section of the road and asking for directions from nearby farmers, Yuchen followed the road at his feet and headed south. This was not a barren mountain. The place he passed was increasingly crowded, and many people passing by saw it.

With his enthusiastic appearance, he would always come up to ask if he needed help.

"No, thank you for the kindness."

Yuchen thanked him. There was a tea stall on the roadside ahead, but there were no customers. The old man sitting there was dozing out of boredom. When he heard the footsteps and saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately became energetic.

"Taoist Priest, our shop is shabby. We only have herbal tea and pancakes, but no meat."

"Nothing, let's serve some first."

After two days and one night, Yuchen was really hungry. When the old man brought the tea he had prepared, he couldn't help but take a sip. He grabbed the pancakes that had just come out of the pot and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Taoist master, slow down, you are in such a mess, maybe you have met a bad guy?" The old man had nothing to do, so he simply came over and sat next to him to chat with the Taoist priest who looked about the same age.

Yuchen just shook his head. When he was eating the second pancake, he suddenly stopped chewing. He raised his head and looked at the road, where a figure in white robes was slowly approaching.

"An objective person comes to visit again. The Taoist priest takes his time, and the old man goes to recruit..."

As soon as the old man in the store stood up, he was held down by Yu Chen. He took out a few copper coins from his sleeves and put them on the table, "I'm done eating."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the store. The old man took the copper coins and looked at the Taoist priest who left in a hurry. He shook his head, but walked outside to greet the old man in white robe who came over, but the other man didn't even look at him.

He stared straight at the figure in front of him, his steps fell, and he was out of the tea stall in the blink of an eye.

The old man was so shocked that he rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he came to his senses, he turned around and got inside without saying a word, hiding behind the earthen stove.



The sun shines on the Fenhe River in the distance, and the withered reeds sway in the wind. Yuchen speeds up his pace on the road, but the figure behind him is not slowing down, and is even getting closer and closer.

If there weren't many business travelers passing by on the road, I'm afraid they would have been killed long ago.

"You have to get out of here. If he loses his patience, he may hurt innocent people on the road."

While thinking about it, Yuchen saw a few more donkey carts approaching and headed towards the fork in the road on the other side. The moment he turned around, several donkey carts came over and the seven or eight men driving them were having sex with a person on the side of the cart.

Talking and laughing.

"Taoist Priest, you came from Yongshang Prefecture. Where are you going on such a long journey?"

"Cangyu Mountain."

"It's so far? I'm alone on the road. Isn't it afraid of encountering jackals, tigers, leopards, demons and ghosts? If I encounter a female goblin, I'm afraid the Taoist priest will be in danger at the end of the festival."

"Isn't that a good thing? I wouldn't be a poor person..."

On the swaying carriage, a Taoist priest with shabby robes was carrying a mahogany sword on his back and a wine gourd hanging in one hand. He was talking happily when his words suddenly stopped and he caught sight of a familiar figure in his peripheral vision. Before the carriage stopped,

He suddenly jumped out of the car and chased after the figure.

"Yuchen?"

The figure walking in front stopped and looked at the somewhat slovenly Taoist in surprise, but then his expression changed, "Brother Yunlong, leave quickly!"

"Um?"

Yunlong was stunned for a moment, followed Yuchen's gaze and looked back, his expression even more stunned: "Celestial Master?"

More than ten feet away, Heavenly Master Zhang Shuangbai was slowly approaching in the autumn morning sun. Every time he took a step, the distance became closer in an instant. Yunlong saw the expressionless face on the other side and the cold look in his eyes. He immediately understood and turned around to catch him.

Live on Yuchen's wrist.

"follow me!"

He took off the mahogany sword from his back, bit off his fingertips and wiped away a trail of blood, then thrust it into the ground, "The Patriarch borrowed his magic to escape!"

A burst of white smoke rose.

The men driving the car over there were stunned. A gust of wind blew over from the side, and they saw an old man in a white robe waving his sleeves to blow away the smoke and dust. Only a mahogany sword was left standing on the ground.

The Heavenly Master glanced at the few mortals over there, but ignored them. He followed the drifting air and flew out. In the blink of an eye, he was already several feet away. His eyes were fixed on the ground below, and he almost reached a building.

When he reached the mountain, his body hit the ground like a cannonball, turning up countless pieces of mud.

However, a moment later he rushed out from the ground again, holding a paper mouse in his hand.

'Play on me!'

Returning to the place just now, the donkey cart was no longer where it was, and the peach wood sword had also disappeared. It was immediately clear that the two Yuchen people had not gone far, and were hiding nearby.

"Ah!"

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Master stepped on the sole of his foot, and all the earth surrounding him was washed up into the sky by an earthquake of more than ten feet.

at the same time.

In the other direction, Yunlong was carrying Yuchen on his back, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he was running wildly on the field. A paper crane passed over their heads and spread its wings in a farther direction.


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