Chapter 899 Listening to the Word (Fifth Watch)

The short and fat old man swung his sword like lightning, parrying the flying knives, but retreated violently.

The power on the flying knife was unparalleled, and strength was the weakness of the short and fat old man, so he couldn't stop it, so he had to retreat to relieve his strength.

In this slow time, Li Ruolan had landed on the ground, took a staggered step, and then shot at the short and fat old man.

Chu Li said: "Senior Sister Li, don't confront him with swords, I'll come!"

As he spoke, he kept waving his right hand.

"嗤嗤嗤嗤..." The whistling sound was endless, and one after another saber air shot at the short and fat old man, like a thousand arrows firing at once.

The short and fat old man swung his sword like lightning, like a light shield in front of him, able to block the saber energy, but he kept retreating, retreating thirty meters away in one breath, breaking out in cold sweat, if the distance back was not enough, he wanted to block it Dao Qi is too strenuous.

Ji Xin looked at Chu Li helplessly, his inner strength was almost drained by Chu Li.

Chu Li raised his voice and shouted: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The short and fat old man was dressed in brown clothes, his body was still covered with mud, but his gaze was abnormally cold: "You killed Brother Liu and Senior Brother Zheng, we at Haicang Mountain will never forget that!"

Chu Li shouted: "My name is Zhao Dahe, waiting for you at Haicang Mountain!"

"Okay!" The short, fat old man looked at the three of them with cold eyes, and finally landed on Chu Li: "Zhao Dahe, I, Hai Cangshan, swear to kill you!"

"Get lost!" Chu Li snorted coldly.

The short and fat old man gritted his teeth, turned around and went into the woods like floating catkins, his short and fat body seemed to have turned into a feather, which was indescribably weird.

Ji Xin let out a long sigh of relief: "Good guy, they still don't give up!"

"Two elders died, how can you be reconciled!" Li Ruolan sighed with solemnity on her charming face, "Haicang Mountain's sword technique is very strange, especially the sword strength, it will make you feel numb when you touch it..."

Chu Li said: "Does our holy religion have their minds?"

He felt that crossing their long swords was like getting an electric shock. It was really weird. He even fell into the wrong way. If it was another person, the sword might end his life, and there was no chance of a comeback.

"No." Li Ruolan shook her head lightly: "We have a sword manual of Haicang Mountain in the Sutra Library, but it's a pity that it doesn't match Yujian's mental method. It is said that the mental method is the secret of Haicang Mountain, and there is no way to pass it on."

Chu Li frowned and said: "To fight against Haicang Mountain, you can only attack from a distance, not close combat."

"You happen to be able to restrain Haicang Mountain's swordsmanship." Li Ruolan looked at Chu Li and said seriously, "Junior Brother Zhao, you must be careful, they are not joking, they will definitely try to kill you."

Not only because Zhao Dahe killed their elders, but also because his Guangming Saber can restrain Haicangshan's swordsmanship, for the sake of Haicangshan's disciples, he must be killed to avoid future troubles.

They will worry that if Zhao Dahe continues to practice, the deeper his cultivation, the greater the threat. In the end, even Haicangshan will be invincible, which will be too terrifying for Haicangshan, so he must be eradicated in advance.

He is different from the master of the gods. The gods are bound by the rules of the sky and cannot shoot at will, but he is different.

Chu Li laughed and said, "See if they have the ability!"

"Junior Brother Zhao is so proud, I admire it!" Ji Xin smiled and said, "But what's the matter with this internal force?"

"The Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra..." Chu Li cupped his fists apologetically, "Brother Ji's internal strength is borrowed, no wonder Senior Brother Ji."

"I can help you to solve the danger of Junior Sister Li, it would be great." Ji Xin said with a smile: "Finally, I don't have to watch helplessly!"

His palpitations were inexplicable, in the situation just now, he had no time to save Junior Sister Li, if Zhao Dahe hadn't taken action, Junior Sister Li's life would have been in danger, Zhao Dahe's Bright Saber really lived up to its reputation.

Li Ruolan looked at Chu Li: "Maybe there will be an assassination, let's go back as soon as possible?"

Chu Li nodded.

Ji Xin smiled and said, "Let's go."

Li Ruolan said with concern: "Senior Brother Ji, you've consumed too much, I'll take him with you."

She could see that Ji Xin's face was a little pale. Obviously, Junior Brother Zhao had drawn too much internal energy, which made Senior Brother Ji work hard, and now he is a little bit unwell.

"No, no, no." Ji Xin hurriedly stretched out her hand to block her, and said resolutely, "It doesn't matter to me!"

Chu Li said: "Then let Senior Brother Ji come."

He could see what Ji Xin was thinking, and he didn't want Li Ruolan to touch him because he was jealous.

Chu Li shook his head.

It is impossible for him to impress Li Ruolan's heart, Ji Xin is really worried.

A good appearance is really important, and he also understands that if there is an ugly woman by his side, even if there are all kinds of tenderness, it will be difficult to move his heart.

The three of them hurried on their way sullenly, and were extremely vigilant, for fear that there would be another assassination.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, they stopped at the top of a mountain, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Junior Sister Li, let's rest here for the night." Ji Xin smiled and said, "It's already in Dali territory, they dare not come again!"

"Let's go a little longer." Li Ruolan said, "Go back as soon as possible."

"Tomorrow evening, I can just go back to the Great Bright Peak." Ji Xin said, "What do you think, Junior Brother Zhao?"

"It's good to take a break." Chu Li said, "Senior Brother Ji should adjust his breath."

Only then did Li Ruolan understand, and she nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's rest here."

They walked down for more than twenty meters and stopped at a pile of stones.

Ji Xin built a bonfire, and roasted some wild game on the bonfire.

The three of them sat around the bonfire, and Ji Xin kept flipping some wild game, and the sizzling oil dripped into the flames, giving off a strong aroma.

The firelight reflected Li Ruolan's charming face, and she added a piece of firewood from time to time.

Chu Li sat on one side, and opposite them were two people sitting side by side.

He sat with his eyes downcast, motionless, like an old monk in meditation, not looking at the two people's eyebrows.

The sound of crackling firewood crackling sounded from time to time.

Chu Li sat still, Ji Xin turned over the game, and Li Ruolan stared at the campfire, peaceful and serene.

"Haha..." A loud laugh suddenly broke the silence. Chu Li closed his eyes and didn't seem to hear it.

Ji Xin turned her head to look at a young man floating over, her face darkened suddenly: "Wen Tingdao!"

Wen Tingdao is a handsome and thin young man, with a smile on his face: "Ji Xin, I have been chasing him so hard!"

"What are you doing!" Ji Xin said coldly.

He put down the game, slapped his hands, and stood in front of Li Ruolan tensely, saying in a deep voice, "This is Dali, you are so brave, you dare to enter my Dali territory, and you will not be afraid of being hunted down by the Holy Cult!"

"You can enter our Dafu, why can't I enter Dali!" Wen Tingdao said with a smile: "This is your friend, right? Which one?"

He pointed at Li Ruolan first, and then at Chu Li.

Li Ruolan hung up the white gauze to cover her delicate face, and frowned at him.

Her bright eyes are charming, and this stare is not intimidating at all, but seductive.

"Hey, what a beauty, it's a pity to match Ji Xin, you should follow me!" Wen Tingdao said with a smile: "Following my brother, I will go back to Dafu. Dafu is not Dali. The prosperity there is better than Dali." Ten times, Dali is like a mountain village, a beauty like you shouldn't stay in Dali!"

Li Ruolan stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

"Okay, I like it more!" Wen Tingdao slapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Ji Xin, I'll accept this beauty, get out!"

Ji Xin gritted her teeth: "Wen, you are courting death!"