Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 37: Jiangyang Thief

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But it turned out that Fang Xing hadn't been complacent for a long time when he saw Liu San chasing up silently. Although his speed was not as fast as Hou Qing's, he was not much slower. Seeing Hou Qing being wrapped up in a python, he was slightly startled , Hou Qing immediately shouted: "Don't worry about me, it's just a second-level monster. I will follow after I kill this python. Go after this kid, and you must not be escaped by him..."

"I wipe!"

Fang Xing was speechless and tried to escape even more vigorously.

However, he also knew that this monster python was only a second-order monster, and it was really nothing compared to Hou Qing, who was at the peak of Guiling's third-order.

But it was Liu San who came to chase him, but Fang Xing felt a little more relaxed.

Liu San is only at the beginning level of the third level of agility, and his cultivation base is a line higher than that of Fang Xing. The most important thing is that Liu San is not good at body skills, and there are vines and strange trees blocking the way, which affects his speed even more, but Fang Xing is relying on himself He is small in stature, rushing from east to west, and flees quickly.

Liu San saw that the distance between himself and Fang Xing was gradually widening, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"This kid's speed is far faster than expected, but this time he can't escape..."

Thinking secretly, Liu San took out a jade talisman from his bosom.

Each of the outer disciples has at least one magic weapon, and this is Liu San's magic weapon, which is extremely mysterious and is rarely shown to others.

While running wildly, he poured spiritual power into it as if desperately, and the jade talisman gradually lit up.

"Okay, as long as I get rid of this guy, I can escape..."

Fang Xing saw a forest of thorns in front of him, and a slight hope of escape arose in his heart.

However, at this moment, Liu San suddenly let out a low growl, and the figure that was chasing him disappeared in an instant, and then the figure flashed and appeared directly two or three feet behind Fang Xing. After appearing, the figure swept away again He jumped forward like a giant eagle and threw himself three or four feet forward, directly pressing Fang Xing to the ground, then twisted one arm, twisted Fang Xing's small arm behind his back, and lifted it up.

"Junior Brother Fang, I can't escape..."

Liu San shouted in a deep voice, panting heavily.

At this time, he clasped Fang Xing's arm with his right hand, and held a jade talisman with his left hand. The light on the jade talisman was dimming.

His arms were also trembling slightly, and he was panting heavily, which was a sign that his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"Why did he suddenly get closer to me by almost ten feet?"

Just now when his arms were tied behind his back, he was shocked and flustered.

Liu San was also quite fortunate, if it wasn't for his unique magic weapon, he might really have been slipped by this kid.

No one knows that Liu San has a special magic weapon in his hand, which was given by the Qingyun Sect elder he rescued back then. This magic weapon is a jade talisman, which has a name called "Shrinking Land Talisman" , After infusing spiritual energy, using this talisman, you can jump a distance of about ten feet in an instant, but using this talisman consumes a lot of spiritual power and has a time limit.

It was through this talisman that he approached Fang Xing and caught him by surprise.

Although his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he managed to capture this kid, and all that remained was to wait for Qing to kill the demon python and chase him.

After thinking of this, Liu San let out a long roar.

One is to tell Hou Qing where he is through the whistling sound, and the other is to show that he has controlled the opponent.

"Senior Brother Liu San, do you really want to use me as bait?"

Fang Xing had already calmed down strangely at this time, his arms were twisted backwards, and he couldn't turn around, so he could only speak behind his back.

Liu San seemed to feel a little guilty, but it was only a flash, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, if you don't take you down, Brother Hou will use Qian Tong as bait, although Qian Tong has a hot temper, But you were kind to me once!"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "So you want to kill me? Then before you came to this broken mountain? Why did you force me to come?"

Liu San fell silent, and after a while, he suddenly said: "That's how Taoism is, it's useless to talk about it!"

Fang Xing shook his little head, and suddenly said, "It works!"

Liu San was slightly startled, and said: "What's the use?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around forcibly.

His left arm was originally firmly held by Liu San. This is a kind of grasping hand in the Jianghu, and it is also a method Liu San often used when he was a catcher. It was the snake that was restrained seven inches and could not move at all. But at this time, Fang Xing actually refreshed his understanding, and turned around abruptly with his left arm firmly held.

"Slap..."

As Fang Xing forcibly turned around, his left arm was immediately snapped, making a tooth-piercing cracking sound.

Liu San was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Fang Xing's small arm in her hand.

At this moment, the arm has been twisted into a twisted shape, and it feels very weird to hold it in the hand.

How cruel it is to twist your own arm!

The gangsters I had captured before didn't have such ruthless intentions, did they

Just in the astonishment of Liu San, Fang Xing had already faced him, with a slight smile on his pale face, and at some point there was a knife with a handle in his right hand, which stabbed into Liu San's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake. The distance to Liu San was too close, and Liu San was stunned by the cruelty of him forcibly twisting off his left arm and turning around, so he didn't guard against the dagger at all.

"Pfft..."

The knife went straight to the handle!

Liu San was extremely astonished, and looked down at his own wound, with a complex expression on his face, astonishment, surprise, and pain.

But Fang Xing kept striking, and after finishing one blow, he raised the knife again, and stabbed him hard in the chest.

Liu San, who had exhausted his spiritual power, was unable to make an effective counterattack when he was caught by surprise.

Fang Xing suddenly jumped and kicked Liu San to the ground.

When he jumped up, his left arm was thrown in the air like a marionette, which was very strange.

"Senior Brother Liu San, I'm sorry, you guessed that I was not asleep when I was by the fire, and you deliberately told me the treatment I would suffer, so as to remind me to run away quickly..." Fang Xing came to Liu San Looking into Liu San's terrified eyes, he said softly, "For a while, I regarded you as a good person, and when I was going to kill all of you, I left you alone..."

Liu San's Adam's apple moved slightly, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"I don't know why you changed your mind again and deal with me wholeheartedly, of course it doesn't matter!"

Fang Xing didn't intend to listen to what Liu San wanted to say, so he cut Liu San's neck with his backhand.

Blood splashed like a fountain.

A trace of helplessness and despair appeared on Liu San's face.

In front of Fang Xing, a monk of the third level of agility, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Is this a small child

Liu San desperately thought that he was more ruthless and cunning than any gangster he had ever seen before!

But along the way, I have always treated him as a child...

For a person who has been a headhunter, this is really the most failed thing in his life...

Fang Xing ignored him, picked up the jade talisman in his hand, clutched his dangling left arm, gritted his teeth and continued to flee into the forest.

He didn't have time to entangle, so he had to hurry up and escape.

"Boom..."

After a few breaths of effort, Hou Qing rushed over quickly and saw Liu San on the ground at a glance.

He was covered in blood, holding a sword in his hand, and the sword was also covered with blood. He was obviously not injured, it was obviously the blood of the monster python. Seeing the scene in front of him, Hou Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, as if Liu San The wide eyes pierced for a moment, but soon, his face returned to indifference, he raised his foot to step over Liu San, and said two words coldly: "Trash!"

With a glance, he saw the direction in which Fang Xing was escaping.

The crooked branch has not returned to its original shape, and there is a clear trace.

Hou Qing shook the long sword in his hand, shaking off the python blood on the blade, and chased after him with a long body.

This time he didn't chase for too long, and suddenly felt a sharp wind blowing in front of him, and he drew out the sword in an instant, without even raising the flying sword, the Qingfeng sword in his hand wrung out a ball of snow, and only heard "" Ding ding ding ding" could be heard incessantly, at least dozens of silver needles shot violently were strangled by the Qingfeng sword, and after that, another silver light shot over like lightning.

Hou Qing sneered, and pressed his five fingers in vain, and the aura formed an invisible barrier.

The silver light was blocked by the aura barrier, and slowly lost the momentum to continue flying forward, and then fell to the ground with a clang.

Hou Qing smiled, walked forward slowly, and said softly: "This is the flying sword I gave you, do you want to use it to kill me?"

In front of him, there was a huge banyan tree that could hardly be hugged by two adults, and Fang Xing's small body was leaning on the tree at this time, looking at him with a smile, his hands were empty, and his right hand was throwing Holding a small iron cylinder, his left hand hangs limply by his side, it seems that there is no other way, as if resigned to his fate.

Hou Qing took a look at Fang Xing's appearance, and said lightly: "I admit, you are much more difficult than I imagined. If I had known this earlier, I would not have made such a fuss to capture you when I was at the mountain gate. , is better than getting an opponent like you out of nowhere. When Liu Feng recommended you as bait to me, I would also knock out his teeth with a slap... "

As he spoke, he spread his five fingers, and the flying sword flew from his waist pocket, flying lightly in the air.

"But this is the end of the matter, let's kill you quickly. To be honest, I am very afraid of what you will look like when you grow up..."

The murderous intent in Hou Qing's eyes condensed, and the flying sword moved like a spirit snake, as if it would slash at Fang Xing who had no power to fight back at any time.

Fang Xing suddenly laughed, and put his only good right hand behind his head, and changed into a comfortable position.

"You killed me just like that?"

He smiled and said, "I remember you once said, do you want me to know how the word 'miserable' is written?"

Hou Qing was startled, his face gradually changed, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

The flying sword flew into his waist pocket with a whoosh, and then he picked up the Qingfeng sword.

"you're right… "

He stepped up and approached slowly, and at this time, Fang Xing also tightly held the cave ring tied in his hair.