When the six people woke up, they found themselves lying on the cold street. Their bodies were sore and weak, and they felt unusually cold.
Although it was cold in Kuncheng, they were wearing cotton robes and had inner energy protection. They had never felt such coldness before. This was obviously abnormal.
The six people began to mobilize their inner energy to keep out the cold, but they were horrified to find that there was no trace of inner energy in their bodies, not even a trace.
"Boss, boss, what's wrong with me? Why can't I use any strength?"
Hu San also had a look of panic. No matter how he tried, he couldn't find any of the inner energy that had accumulated in his body before.
He thought of the scene before coma, when the strange man put his handprint on his head. At that moment, the power in his body was drained out in an instant. Yes, that's right, that's it, he was with Zhu Lin. That man did it and he ruined his martial arts
He destroyed their martial arts!
They were completely turned into useless people, useless people like ordinary people, even worse than those people who are used to doing menial work. At least they still have some strength, but where are they now? In addition to being able to walk, I'm afraid he can't beat even a half-grown boy.
Although they were spared their lives, how could they survive in this grievance-ridden Kuncheng
The six people were sitting on the ground, howling and cursing wildly, with tears of pain and regret in the corners of their eyes. Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world, and there is no cure.
Zhu Lin and Qian Cangling had already left Kuncheng early and set off again.
"Brother Qian, have you noticed that someone seems to be following us!" Zhu Lin said to Qian Cangling beside him.
Qian Cangling nodded: "They have been following us since we left Kunlun."
Zhu Lin Mingzi asked: "Did Master and the others send you?"
Qian Cangling nodded: "They still don't trust me, so let them follow, so that they can worry less."
Zhu Lin said: "Since this is the case, let's not rush too fast, lest they be too strenuous!"
Qian Cangling smiled and said: "Of course, haven't you noticed that I often take a break after walking for a while? I thought I was really tired because of it?"
Zhu Lin laughed: "I see. Every time I thought you would catch the people who were following you, but you didn't do that every time. It turns out you were waiting for them!"
Qian Cangling looked at him sideways: "Zhu Lin, you have discovered them a long time ago, why did you only tell them now?"
Zhu Lin shrugged: "I felt that they had no ill intentions, and I vaguely guessed that they were fellow disciples of Kunlun, but I just let them go."
"Then why are you saying it again now?"
Zhu Lin said: "Because I found that besides them, there seemed to be others following us, looming and looming, it was hard to tell, it was very strange."
Qian Cangling nodded: "Yes, I also noticed such a weird aura that seemed to be there but could not be traced and located. It is very strange."
While the two were talking, a strange noise suddenly came from the woods in front of them. It seemed to be the painful and suffocating sound of a person's neck being strangled.
Qian Cangling tiptoed and quickly swept towards the woods, followed closely by Zhu Lin.
As soon as they entered the woods, they saw a woman in yellow clothes hanging on a crooked tree, kicking her feet in the air. The shoe and sock of one foot was also kicked off, revealing her small feet as white as jade.
Qian Cangling flicked his fingers, and a strong gust of wind cut off the rope hanging on the crooked neck tree, and the woman in yellow shirt fell down.