Chapter Thirty: Changing Routes or Being Hunted Down
The road leading to the royal capital Shaoyang City is not surrounded by jungles on both sides. Wen Yi was afraid of taking the wrong road, so he could only run through the jungle not far from the spacious pipeline. The jungle finally came to an end. Will the vast prairie return?
When being chased, it all depends on luck.
No matter what, my situation is always better than that of Shang Pin who is being chased by the old ghost Beidang.
Don't rush to the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center right away. After all, the competition in Mingla City is nearly two months ahead of schedule. Even if you arrive at the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center now, they won't meet you alone.
"Tian Yu, turn to the south." Wen Yi didn't know if Wujiao Ma Tianyu could understand, so he just patted the horse's head gently. Wujiao Ma Tianyu seemed to understand Wen Yi's meaning and stayed away completely.
Official way.
Now, the purpose of going to Shaoyang Martial Arts Center is obvious. At least, the old ghost Beidang saw me. I can't outrun your spirit boat, so I will take a detour.
All roads lead to Rome, but I don’t believe that there is just such an official road? It doesn’t matter whether it is a king or a king. The territory of a kingdom extends in all directions, and it is impossible not to completely get rid of tracking.
The Delei family is not a big force in Langfang City, so how can they still have their spies everywhere in the Mero Kingdom?
Less than two months is enough. It is estimated that Shaoyang City, the royal capital, is not too far away.
"Brother, where are we? Oh...I'm afraid I'm lost." Black-footed Ma Tianyu flew southward for a whole day and finally saw a figure.
"This is the territory of the Jinyang family, and we are all tenants of the Jinyang family." There were several people, but one person answered Wen Yi's question.
Wen Yi doesn't know what the Jinyang family is.
"Brother, you have worked hard. I have two silver coins here. Do you have anything to eat? Sell me some." What Wen Yi needs is to find a nearby big city so that there will be a new way to the royal capital Shaoyang City.
aisle.
"Yes, yes, mother, here are the cakes you baked, hurry up and bring them." With the silver coins, the tenant's enthusiasm was obviously much higher. Wen Yi also came from this state, and two silver coins were enough to make a
The tenant was very excited about it. Of course, it is also necessary that there are silver coins in Wen Yi's space lock. After all, this thing can buy some small gifts for his mother, but his mother Yufen has already...
"Brother, is there a big city nearby? I think if we find a big city, we can find our way home." Wen Yi asked while eating the tenant's pie.
"A big city? I don't know, but if you run south for half an hour, there will be an old and wide road. People from the Jinyang family often travel along that road. It should lead to a big city.
Yes." The tenant said that he was not sure, but this was enough for Wen Yi.
"Pi Tou, if you don't hurry up and work, are you trying to be lazy?" Several men in black came over for inspection. Before the tenant could explain, he was already beaten with a leather whip.
Alas! Is there any way? The family in this world rules everyone. To put it nicely, tenants are no different from half slaves.
The poor tenant was whipped for saying a few words to him. What did he dare to say? Even if there is an injustice, you also need to have capital? The family can be called at least one with a strong martial artist, and he is the only one.
Little samurai...
Wen Yi stepped on the black horse helplessly, because she really couldn't bear to see this so-called unfair treatment. At least, there is no such thing as human rights in this world.
"Stop!" One of the men in black saw Wen Yi was about to leave, shouted and stopped Wen Yi.
"Go away!" Wen Yi couldn't delay and didn't want to get into trouble. He pulled out a shiny golden stick and said, "I am in a good mood today and I don't want to argue with you."
"This..." The man in black who stopped Ma Tianyu hesitated and was pulled aside by a man in black next to him.
"Slimy!" Black-footed Ma Tianyu rushed over happily.
"Brother, you..."
"You, you piece of shit. Do you know who that person is? Are you just trying to show off? If you really offend the young master of some family, won't guards like us have to be sent out by the Jinyang family to take the blame?"
"Is he like that?"
"Have you eaten chicken shit in your eyes? The spiritual power fluctuations of that golden stick are definitely a rare spiritual weapon, more powerful than the third young master's sword. Who would be an ordinary person with such an awesome spiritual weapon?
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Wen Yi had no choice but to do this. This world is very hierarchical. Only pretending to be the young master of the family can save a lot of trouble. If Wen Yi really wants to kill the guards of the family, he will definitely not be willing to do so. Once the Jinyang family pursues them again
If you kill yourself, what's the point of changing your path?
On the spacious road, the whistling black-footed horseshoes almost stood up on their little black scales. It felt good that no one knew me, haha! Wen Yi felt much better.
Black-footed Ma Tianyu's butt was still hot, but trouble came again. Many monks were stopped on the spacious road.
"Brother, what's going on ahead?" Wen Yi asked a monk who was chattering endlessly.
"***The Jinyang family has set up card toll collection on this highway. It is said that the road leading to Gete City was built by the Jinyang family."
"How many spiritual stones will this cost?"
"There are a hundred spiritual stones."
No wonder, for ordinary young warriors, one hundred spirit stones is already a huge number. Of course, the so-called main road must be connected to some branch roads. It is estimated that these monks are from different places. The Jinyang family is like this
Arrogant? Don’t these forked roads have a passage for other families?
Wen Yi is not short of the hundred spirit stones, but there are already three or four hundred young monks here. It would be too eye-catching for him to just hand over the spirit stones. Wen Yi is not willing to be the first to do so.
"Brother, isn't it possible to pass through the jungle on the roadside? Do you have to go from this continent?" Wen Yi asked curiously.
"No, there are a large number of Jinyang family warriors ambushed in the jungle, and some have been surrounded and killed there. The Jinyang family is determined to exploit our spiritual stones."
"Brother, let's just lean on each other here? That's not an option?" Wen Yi asked.
"Wait a minute, there is another Jinzhou family here. It is said that this Jinzhou family does not get along with the Jinyang family. Maybe the Jinzhou family can break the blockade here."
Wen Yi understood that the Jinyang family's establishment of a card here probably had nothing to do with these casual cultivators, but probably had something to do with the conflict between the two aristocratic families. Wen Yi also participated in the melee between the Delei family and the Wangba family. Any
The excuses are all for competing for specific interests.
It's better to stay there, maybe this will be the trigger for a large-scale conflict.
"Tianlang! How dare you kill the children of our Jinzhou family?" As the number of people in the two families increased, the conflict was likely to break out at any time. The Jinzhou family rushed over with a group of tall black-footed horses and a black-faced man.
Shouted loudly.
"Mo Han! This road was built by our Jinyang family. If you, the Jinzhou family, dare to break through without handing over the spirit stone, you deserve to die. Haha..." The yellow-faced man who leads the Jinyang family is also very arrogant.
"You are seeking death! Warriors of the Jinzhou family, follow me and kill these bastards." Mo Han waved his big stick and charged forward first. A melee involving thousands of people had already begun.
"The Jinyang family bullies people too much, let's kill them too!" The defeated casual cultivators who had gathered and been blocked didn't know who had bewitched them, so they also swarmed forward.
Isn't this nonsense? Wen Yi is no longer such a fool. The battle lasted for half an hour, and the number of troops on both sides increased. Wen Yi had already seen the family warriors in the jungle rushing out.
"Let's go!" Wen Yi patted the black-footed Ma Tianyu and rushed into the jungle on the roadside. Since Qiqi Ge, the ghost mouse, did not remind him that there was a martial artist in the jungle, Wen Yi did not waste time.
There were some scattered warriors from the Jinyang family who intercepted them, but Ma Tianyu with black legs simply rushed over at a furious speed.
"Turn quickly! There is a martial artist in front!" The hundred-year-old elixir of the ghost mouse Qiqige was not wasted. Finally, the black-footed Ma Tianyu who received its prompt had time to turn and continued to rush into the depths of the jungle, avoiding the opponent's martial artist.
interception.
Also, in such a large-scale family confrontation, how could a martial arts master not be in charge?
"Wen Yi, there is someone chasing you. He is so fast that he can catch up with Ma Tianyu. Although he is a warrior, his strength is probably very high. You should be careful." said the ghost mouse Qiqige.
No movement at all.
No, in this jungle, can you outrun the agile and fast black-footed Ma Tianyu? This...
"Tian Yu, you have turned, you have to turn to the avenue." Wen Yi turned the horse's head again, just to avoid the martial artist. If you leave the avenue, where can you find the so-called Gete City?
If you want to chase you, go for it. Human monks are fast. Do you have stronger endurance than monsters? Nonsense! I am too lazy to pay attention to you. If I offend any young master of the family, I will be chased endlessly.
In the blink of an eye, about ten minutes later, if you really see a figure approaching rapidly from behind, ***! Is this a human being? He really runs faster than the black-footed Ma Tianyu.
Wen Yi just followed the position of the martial artist discovered by Qiqige, the ghost mouse. Black-legged Ma Tianyu would have been far away if he ran for ten minutes. After all, there are big trees in the jungle, and Black-legged Ma Tianyu
You can't let go of the speed completely, it will be fine once you reach the main road.
The black-legged horse Tianyu with its tiny black scales can reach a speed of 800 miles. Unless it is a martial artist's spiritual boat, it is impossible to catch up.
"Bang!" The man in black chasing behind hit Wen Yi with a long sword. Wen Yi just waved his golden stick to block it, while Ma Tianyu with black legs continued to sprint and run wildly.
You're just a mere samurai, what can you do to yourself? Do you dare to stand in front of the Black-legged Matianyu? The Black-legged Matianyu is also a first-level low-level monster, and it will trample you to death.
The jungle was not long, and after ten minutes of entanglement, Ma Tianyu with black legs had already rushed out of the jungle.
This guy really has endurance. He has been chasing you for so long? Do I have any grudge against you? Bastard!
What Wen Yi is most worried about is that this guy will cause trouble if he recruits his family's martial arts masters.
Huh? Wen Yi finally discovered that the guy behind him had a magic talisman lined up on him. Damn it! I asked you why your endurance is so good. It turned out that it was because of the talisman. What a scumbag!