Mo Chuan was so aware that he ducked sideways. After just a moment's delay, the master of Zixiao Pavilion had already run a long distance away.
"Senior, do you want to test your skills?"
Mo Chuan took a breath, and the Qing Gong became more and more perfect, following closely like a shadow.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion snorted and cursed in a rough voice: "Ignorant boy!"
The black rope in his hand suddenly flew out silently and wrapped around a big tree in front of him. Using the force of the swing, his body flew up lightly, gliding across the night sky like a bird. Before he could land, the black rope flew out. The rope was rolled up, and it wrapped around a branch again and flew over.
He seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here. He knew exactly where there were big trees and where there were hidden places.
Every time the black rope flew out, it wrapped around a branch without fail.
In just a moment, Mo Chuan was already far behind him, and soon his figure carrying people disappeared from Mo Chuan's sight.
Mo Chuan knew that he could no longer catch up, so he had no choice but to stop chasing.
But when he looked at the direction in which the master of Zixiao Pavilion disappeared, he was shocked and surprised. Although the man with the broken leg only said one sentence and his voice was rough, it could be heard that he was not very young.
But his skill really shocked him.
Who is this person? Who is this person!
Mo Chuan tried his best to suppress the doubts in his heart and returned to the original place.
Zhui Feng had already returned from the search and found that Mo Chuan was missing. He was shocked and looked around but couldn't find it. He was worried when he suddenly saw Mo Chuan coming back. He was surprised and went to meet him.
"Master! Are you okay?"
After leaving the palace, in order not to attract attention, he changed his title to Mo Chuan from "Emperor" to "Master".
Mo Chuan shook his head and said: "I'm fine. I just found a man with a broken leg, carrying a man covered in blood and leaving in that direction. I wanted to stop him and ask him what happened here, but But he ran faster and faster, as if he didn't want to meet me at all. "
Zhui Feng said "Ah" and shouted: "Master, could he be the one who killed these South Vietnamese soldiers?"
Mo Chuan said: "I also suspect that this person did it. Only with his high level of martial arts, he can kill so many people with just one move, so I chased after him, but I lost him." He couldn't help but sigh. .
Zhui Feng almost didn't believe his ears and repeated: "Did you lose Zhui?"
He knew that his master's Qing Gong was not inferior to his, but even better than his own. And the man with the broken leg was carrying a person on his back. With his master's Qing Gong so high, he could actually chase the person away. It was simply It's incredible.
Mo Chuan nodded and said: "Although that man has broken both feet, his kung fu is extremely high. Not only is he excellent in light kung fu, but he also has extremely deep internal strength. He once used his crutch as a finger to attack me. I can't count that strong internal strength." Even if you practice for another ten years, you will still be beyond your reach. Chai Feng, do you know any senior master in the world who has broken both feet? "
Zhui Feng thought for a moment and shook his head: "I have never heard of any senior who is handicapped. Master, I would like to catch up and investigate in which direction they left."
He believed that with his tracking skills, he would be able to find out something.
"No, that person has extremely high martial arts skills and is very familiar with the nearby terrain. He doesn't know whether he is our enemy or friend. If you rush after him, you may be in danger." Mo Chuan shook his head and refused.