They knew they couldn't catch up with Li Muchan, so they simply gave up and waited at the city gate.
Hundreds of martial arts masters have gathered here, all with serious expressions, looking into the distance, which is the direction in which Li Muchan escaped.
People were talking in low voices, wondering whether Song Daxia and Feng Daxia could kill Li Muchan.
"Two heroes join forces side by side. It is clear that the Sky Pirate Bald cannot escape even with three heads and six arms. Don't worry!"
"Otherwise, I see that Mingkong Bald Donkey's martial arts skills are superb and should not be underestimated."
"Well, how bad are the martial arts skills of General Ximen's guards? Even if they are not as good as Song Daxia and Feng Daxia, they are not much different, right?"
"Crow's Mouth! Stop raising other people's ambitions and destroy our prestige!"
"You are a person who cannot listen to the truth!"
"What the hell do you call your mother's bullshit?"
"Damn it, you're looking for death, so take a punch from me!" "You're looking for death, so take a punch from me!"
The two middle-aged men started fighting with fierce blows, and everyone around them tried to stop them. The two couldn't stand the noise anymore, so they slowly stopped, their faces red and their necks thick, and they ignored each other.
People smiled and shook their heads. This was a common occurrence. These two guys were both bad-tempered and martial arts people. It was normal for them to draw swords at each other when they disagreed.
Suddenly a shout came from the crowd: "Look! They are back!"
People looked at the situation and saw a few small black dots appearing in the distance. They couldn't see clearly who they were, but they saw the black dots floating around, obviously performing Qing Kung Fu.
People ran to meet them, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of the dozen or so people.
Everyone in this group of people lowered their heads and hurried on. When people got closer, they looked up and saw their faces were gray, their eyes were red, and they looked sad and angry.
Seeing this appearance, people felt a sense of ominousness. An old man stroked his beard and frowned. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, didn't you stop Mingkong Bald Donkey?"
The old man's eyes suddenly focused, and he looked behind the dozen or so people. There were two wooden rafts made of branches, with one person lying on each, motionless.
He shouted out loud: "Song Daxia, Feng Daxia?"
The middle-aged man in gray who was walking at the front shook his head: "Mingkong Bald Donkey is really powerful."
He has a square face, dark complexion, and an upright attitude.
He sighed: "Song Daxia and Feng Daxia are no match for him."
"Ah——!" People started talking immediately, and the surroundings were buzzing.
Although they guessed that Mingkong Bald Donkey might escape, they did not expect that he would injure Song Daxia and Feng Daxia. The two were top masters. With their cooperation, except for a few people in the Dongchu martial arts world, there was no one who could defeat them.
"Damn it, is this bald ass Mingkong plotting something against you?" A middle-aged man who had started fighting just now yelled, his face turning red.
The middle-aged man in gray clothes shook his head: "He is very powerful and unstoppable."
At this time, two moans sounded, and Song Daxia and Feng Daxia slowly opened their eyes.
The little eyes opened, the light dimmed, and slowly swept across the crowd.
"Song Daxia, are you okay?" The old man stepped forward and asked with concern.
Song Daxia wanted to raise his arms, but finally gave up, shook his head and sighed: "What an amazing Mingkong!... Mr. Ge, are you here in person?"
The old man surnamed Ge stroked his beard and said, "I hope you are fine. I wanted to join in the fun, but I was unable to catch up. I could only wave the flag and shout. How good is this monk Mingkong's martial arts?"
Song Daxia shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We only passed a dozen moves, and he didn't kill him. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to see Mr. Ge now."
"So powerful?!" The old man surnamed Ge took a breath.
He knew best how Song Daxia and Feng Daxia were in martial arts. They were indeed top masters. It was unbelievable that the two of them could only block a dozen moves together.
"Alas... Mr. Ge, we can't deal with him..." Song Daxia shook his head and smiled bitterly, slowly closing his eyes again.
The old man surnamed Ge waved his hand, and the two men carried him away.
Everyone gathered together and talked in low voices.
"Mr. Ge, look, what should we do? Should we pursue him or not?" a short, stocky middle-aged man asked in a low voice. He looked simple and honest.
The old man surnamed Ge shook his head: "We can't catch up even if we want to, so we'll just let it go."
Everyone was downcast and looked bad.
Finally, they had a chance to show their faces, but they couldn't seize it. They could only watch him escape, helpless. If word spread, what face did they have, how could they raise their heads?
"Spread this news, and someone will deal with him, so we can disperse!" The old man surnamed Ge glanced at the crowd and sighed.
Everyone nodded silently and left slowly.
In the woods, Li Muchan sat on a tree and meditated for a long time. Suddenly, a long roar rolled away, and then a horse neighed like a dragon's roar in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, a red light shot from a distance, penetrated into the woods, and stopped under his tree. It was Chi Ying.
Li Muchan floated on the horse, patted it, and the red shadow shot out, emerged from the woods, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye, speeding like lightning.
A strong wind blew against his face, everything in front of him quickly retreated, and Li Muchan was thinking a lot.
Su Yunyun's move was so vicious that Yuhan Palace must have a secret communication skill. When Red Shadow ran, he was faster than a flying bird. Even a flying pigeon couldn't pass a message so fast.
However, with Su Yunyun's ability, this move will not only have a back-up plan.
He thought as he galloped, wanting to escape from Dong Chu as soon as possible. Today's Dong Chu was really dangerous for him. Although he had completed the second level of the Nine Turns Marrow Cleansing Sutra and doubled his internal strength, he did not dare to claim that he could defeat Dong Chu invincibly.
hand.
Dong Chu's martial arts is better than Dayan's, and his own martial arts cannot be rampant in Dayan, let alone Dong Chu. If he escapes too slowly, his life will be inevitable, which is no child's play.
In the following days, he never entered the city. He only stayed in the wild. Sometimes he would stop when passing a certain village to get some food, and then continue on the road.
Red Shadow is extremely fast. It has developed internal strength and long energy pulses. With Li Muchan's help, it can run for several hours at a stretch without feeling strenuous.
As a result, the two of them traveled very quickly. In four days, they were almost at the border between Dongchu and Dayan.
In the evening of that day, as twilight began to set and the tired birds returned to the forest, Li Muchan suddenly stopped when he was about to pass through a narrow valley.
This narrow valley is like a line of sky. The middle is so narrow that it can only pass two horses. The two sides are as steep as knives. They stand straight into the sky and are unreachable.
At this time, there were several people standing in front of the canyon. The person in front was wearing fluttering white clothes, with his face covered by a white gauze. His face was looming, like a fairy's waves, and his figure was graceful and graceful.
There were about ten people standing behind her, two middle-aged women and eight old women, all dressed in white.
Li Muchan clasped his fists on the horse and said with a smile: "It turns out it's the Su family. It's so polite to come all the way to see me off!"