Li Muchan chuckled, and his speed suddenly accelerated, doubling before. Fan Peiyao felt the wind was as strong as a knife, and could only squint her eyes, crying.
Fan Peiyao was shocked. She didn't know how he could still be so fast. Such speed was unimaginable. She had never seen such light kung fu.
Li Muchan burned his internal energy, which turned into a strong driving force. His body suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye he was far away from Li Tianlei.
Li Muchan didn't want to fight with Li Tianlei. As the headmaster of Lei Jianfeng, he must have an astonishing artistic career. Just like his master, he had endless miraculous skills and unique skills, which were the most terrifying.
Besides, if he can't defeat him alone, he can run away. It's understandable to see his unique skills and broaden his horizons. But if he carries Fan Peiyao on his back, he can't take risks.
"Ming Kong, how dare you fight me!" A roaring sound came from afar, and he caught up with Li Muchan.
Li Muchan laughed: "Headmaster Li has a great trick. I will be my tutor another day. I say goodbye. There is no need to send more gifts, haha..."
He is full of arrogance, he has practiced his Qi membrane, and he is full of self-confidence. At least there is no danger of lack of internal strength. What is burning is the internal energy of Dantian, but compared with Qi membrane, the inner strength of Dantian is nothing compared to the Qi membrane, and is not worth mentioning.
Moreover, he simultaneously operates the Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique, and also has the shape of a small dragon. The pores all over his body absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the soles of his feet absorb the essence of the earth, which is merged into the air film and turned into pure internal force.
From time to time, an internal force is released from the air film to the Dantian and becomes fuel, such as gasoline for a car, forming a powerful force that urges him to perform Qinggong.
He used the burning lantern technique and ran very fast. The wind was as strong as a knife, and Fan Peiyao couldn't open his eyes. However, Li Tianlei also had a secret technique, and his movement skills suddenly accelerated.
The two chased each other and reached a stalemate. The distance remained the same, neither getting closer nor farther away.
Fan Peiyao couldn't open her eyes. In desperation, she turned around and looked back, staring at Li Tianlei who was two to three hundred meters away. His face was filled with purple energy and his eyes were as bright as sharp blades, which was quite intimidating.
The surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and the distance between the two people remained unchanged. Fan Peiyao suddenly had the illusion that the two people were quietly stepping on the carriage, facing each other.
Li Tianlei sneered again and again and said no more. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He just stepped on his feet and tried his best to catch up, secretly screaming that something was wrong.
His cultivation is extremely profound, and he is one of the few masters in the Western Zhao Wulin. But now, he can't catch up with a young boy, which is really strange.
If I tell you, no one will believe me, and they will think I am being merciful.
Fan Peiyao whispered: "Master, how long can you hold on?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will accompany him to the end as long as he can run!"
Fan Peiyao felt relieved, knowing that he had deep inner strength and could last for a long time, and whispered: "How about you find a place and put me down."
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "No, he can't catch up with me. It's not difficult to find you."
Fan Peiyao was silent and didn't say much. Li Muchan's words were reasonable. Although Li Tianlei was a big sect leader, he didn't have the demeanor of a superior at all, and he actually took out his anger on a little girl.
If someone with such a character cannot catch up with the master, he will definitely seek his own bad luck.
While burning his internal energy, Li Muchan was running the Tianyuan Breathing and Breathing Technique, and absorbing the earth's essence, continuously replenishing the air film.
However, even without supplementation, the air film is enough to last for a long time, and the lack of internal energy does not matter at all.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had traveled dozens of miles and arrived in front of a huge mountain range, which was as continuous as a giant dragon and could not see the edge.
Li Muchan was overjoyed. As long as he got into the mountains, it would be difficult for Li Tianlei to chase him. Even though it was late autumn, the mountains were still covered with lush woods, covering the ground.
If he gets into the woods and changes direction, Li Tianlei won't be able to catch up.
Looking at the mountain, the horse was racing to death. It looked not far away, but it was not close when running. After a quarter of an hour, he finally reached the foot of the mountain and was about to rush into the woods at the foot of the mountain.
A long roar sounded, and Li Muchan swayed, barely avoiding a sword beam, but he saw Li Tianlei's body and sword merged into one, surpassing him, and stopping a few feet in front.
Li Muchan turned around and turned directly to the side without pausing.
Li Tianlei sneered, and with a flash of cold light, he shot at Li Muchan's vest again, forcing Li Muchan to move away from the sword.
Li Muchan kept walking, his body turned again, and then turned to another direction.
Li Tianlei united his body and sword again and shot at his vest.
Li Muchan figured out the rules. Although Li Tianlei's move was fast, it was inflexible. He couldn't change direction in the middle and could only move in a straight line.
If he could turn around, he would have been unable to withstand this move long ago.
Now that this is the case, he is no longer afraid. He has the Eye of the Void and a premonition. Once a murderous intention approaches, he can sense it and avoid it.
If he were faster, he might be able to break his own senses and prevent him from reacting in time. However, although Li Tianlei's body and sword are fast, he is not bad, and his speed is much better than before.
If he had faced Li Tianlei before his membrane was full, he would have had no chance of winning unless he directly used the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, and he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.
But that's not the case now. He has the ability to escape.
But fighting Li Tianlei is tantamount to asking for trouble. He will never do it. He will hide whenever he can. He doesn't care about face and dignity. Saving his life is the most important thing.
Moreover, Li Tianlei, as the leader of Western Zhao, actually came to Dayan to kill him. He had already spread the news, and the people in the Dayan martial arts community did not agree.
It won't take long, people from the Helian family and Sheng Xuefeng will surely come forward.
He dodged and dodged, and finally got into the woods, and then flew close to the ground. The leaves and branches automatically got out of the way, and the ground was tangled, but he shuttled freely like a fish.
In the blink of an eye, he flew two or three miles close to the ground and climbed up the mountain top. Looking around with his eyes in the void, Li Tianlei was chasing after him.
Li Muchan was a little strange. He didn't know why he made accurate judgments and didn't pursue the wrong direction. Along the way, he had changed directions three times, which was enough to make people faint.
Li Tianlei was able to catch up with him accurately, as if he could see his own footsteps.
But his qinggong was extremely high, and he left no trace when he stepped on the snow. Logically speaking, he should not have left any traces. He shouldn't have seen it. It was really weird.
As a result, Li Tianlei was like a maggot attached to his bones, chasing after him all the time. No matter how Li Muchan changed his direction or created false images, it was of no use.
Later, he simply gave up the idea and kept running, just to see which of the two was more powerful and who could outrun the other.
As a result, the two people turned into two wisps of light smoke and shuttled through the huge and long mountains. Li Muchan kept flying close to the ridge, running from noon to dusk.
On this mountain, the earth's essence is particularly rich, rolling like oil. He absorbs it very happily, replenishing the air film, and counteracting the speed of Ran Deng's internal energy.
Li Muchan's body was protected by the indestructible magic power of the Vajra. His body was strong and he was running fast without sleep. He was still in high spirits. At the same time, he channeled an internal force into Fan Peiyao's body.
Fan Peiyao felt her breath flowing, and her whole body was warm, as if she was immersed in warmth. Lying on his back, she felt at ease and slowly fell asleep.
She had been worried and exhausted these days, but suddenly she was wrapped in warmth. She immediately relaxed and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up, she looked at the sky and said lazily: "Master, what time is it?"
She saw that the surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly. They had already left the mountain and were speeding on a plain. Her eyes suddenly became wider and much more comfortable.
The sun was shining brightly in the eastern sky, and the sky was exceptionally blue, as if a whole day had passed.
"Are you hungry?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Fan Peiyao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just stay next to each other."
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "What a mistake. I forgot to buy some dry food and bring it with me."
Fan Peiyao said: "Really spent the whole night?...Master, did you run away all night?"
"Yeah." Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "This Headmaster Li is really powerful. Why bother chasing after him with all his strength!"
"He didn't eat either?" Fan Peiyao asked.
"I haven't eaten." Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile, "Let's see who can outlast whom!"
He started to go around in circles, thinking about going to the Helian family, but after thinking about it, he gave up on this idea and got angry, insisting on going through Li Tianlei.
Li Muchan kept running around for another day, and finally got rid of him at nightfall.
He let out a long breath, immediately ran into a small town, ordered a table of food at a restaurant, and the two of them drank and ate.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the town is quite prosperous. From the restaurant, rows of lanterns illuminate the streets brightly, and the crowds are bustling and lively.
Li Muchan looked at the crowd around him, feeling peaceful in his heart.
He feels separated from ordinary people, but he likes this kind of life very much. He has the opportunity to experience it and feel the mystery between worldliness and worldliness. He enjoys it very much.
There were not many people in the restaurant. There was only one table on the second floor. They were a couple who were whispering. From time to time, they would glance over and look at Li Muchan's bald head.
It was a bit strange to see a monk named Li Muchan together with such a beautiful woman like Fan Peiyao. Li Muchan knew what they were thinking and shook his head secretly.
"Finally got rid of him, Master, you are really amazing!" Fan Peiyao praised and shook her head.
Running for so long in one breath was unbelievable to her. If it were her, her inner strength would have been exhausted long ago.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said: "I am forced to have no choice. Li Tianlei's swordsmanship must be very good. It is better not to offend him, and the best thing to do is to take action!"
He had fought against Feng Baishan, and his swordsmanship was indeed superb. His disciple was so good, and it was even more terrifying to be his master. Although he had the Nine Swords of the Sea and the Duan Yue Sword, he did not dare to take advantage of them.
His expression suddenly changed, he pushed Fan Peiyao suddenly, jumped into the air, pointed out with his fingers in the air, and more than a dozen finger power whizzed towards his feet.
"Bang!" The floor beneath his feet exploded, and a cold light came out of a hole like a white dragon and shot towards Li Muchan in the air.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Several fingers hit the long sword, but they could not stop the attack.