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    Thunderbolt?  It's Zhentianlei again, this guy actually has Zhentianlei?  Hu Zhenhua was frightened out of his wits. Just now, he was seriously injured by a shocking thunder. If there was another one, wouldn't he die without a place to bury him?  Hu Zhenhua didn't care about the injuries on his body, turned over and fell to the ground in a panic, and quickly rolled to the side.

    Zhentianlei is extremely troublesome to make, how could there be so many on Qingyang's body?  This time it was just a bluff.  Throwing a piece of mud in his hand, Qingyang turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

    Hu Zhenhua rolled twice in a row, but he didn't wait for the so-called Thunderbolt. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by this kid again. What the other party threw was not a Thunderbolt at all, but  A mass of black mud that was no bigger than Zhentianlei.

    Three times, three times in a row, and three times in a row, he had fallen into this kid's hands, and Hu Zhenhua was furious in his heart.  Seeing Qingyang fleeing farther and farther, Hu Zhenhua had no time to get up and chase, so he gritted his teeth and threw the throwing knife in his hand towards Qingyang's back.

    Hu Zhenhua was furious, and the power of the throwing knife was raised to the maximum, but it was a pity that Qingyang was too far away from him, and the knife lost its strength, and finally nailed to the corpse of Songhe Laodao that Qingyang was carrying.

    But Qingyang in front didn't know this, at this time he had fled to the edge of the waterfall at the entrance of the cave, glanced at the distance to the wood floating on the pool outside, then circulated his kung fu all over his body, and jumped towards the surface of the water with light kung fu  past.

    With the help of the wood floating in the water, Qingyang tapped his feet a few times and quickly jumped over the pool.  When he came here, he had to rely on the help of his master Songhe Laodao. Now he was carrying the body of Songhe Laodao and his waist was injured, and he jumped over the pool easily.  There is also the reason why his own potential was stimulated when he ran for his life.

    After passing through the pool, Qingyang raised his head and realized that Master Kongji was waiting not far in front. Seeing that Qingyang was fine, Master Kongji said: "Amitabha, you finally came out. There was a loud noise in the cave just now, and I still  I thought you were going to have an accident, are you injured?"

    Qingyang ran forward and said: "The explosion sound is the thunder left by my master. Hu Zhenhua has already been injured by me, but my strength is too far behind him. Not only that he has nothing to do,  Instead, he got shot."

    Master Kongji also said while running: "Even if a first-class master is seriously injured, even I will avoid his edge in a desperate situation. It is right that you can escape in time. If you wait for Hu Zhentai and the others to chase  If you come up, there will be no chance at all.¡±

    That's right, Qingyang also thought about this clearly, and escaped first.

    "Where are Xuanzhu and the others?" Qingyang asked.

    "The two of them are too slow, so I let them escape first. Now that Hu Zhenhua is also injured, he probably won't be able to catch up with us for a while. When we get out of the valley, we will run away separately, and the Tiger Gang will take us  There is no other way." Master Kongji said.

    Master Kongji tried his best to control the speed as Qingyang, and the two ran out of the valley side by side.  From the position of the water pool to the exit of the valley, there is a distance of about seven or eight miles. Both of them are masters. Flying with all their strength, it took less than a quarter of an hour to catch up with Xuanzhu who came out early at the entrance of the valley.  The skin has a phoenix.

    Qingyang resolutely turned around and blocked Hu Zhenhua in order to buy them time to escape. If Qingyang died inside, they would feel guilty for the rest of their lives. Now that Qingyang escaped safely, both of them let go  in one breath.

    After leaving the valley, the roads outside extend in all directions, and the direction of escape can be chosen at will.  However, considering that people from the Tiger Gang may chase them at any time, it is better to act separately. They don't know Hu Zhentai's arrangement in the cave at this time, thinking that Hu Zhenhua is just a pioneer, and Hu Zhentai and others are following.  Later, if blocked by them, they will be wiped out.

    In fact, they don't like to act together. Pi Youfeng has the beast taming ability passed down from Feng's family. Although wild beasts in the mountains are difficult to tame, with this skill, self-protection is still no problem; and Master Kong Ji also feels that the other two are a bit of a drag,  If he only took care of his disciple Xuan Zhu, he would have enough confidence to escape from the Tiger Gang.

    As for Qingyang, he doesn't care, the mountains and forests are so big, as long as he hides in, it will be difficult for the members of the Tiger Gang to find him, and he doesn't need to worry about doing things by himself, life or death depends on his luck, don't worry  affect other people.

    Afterwards, the four separated, Master Kongji and Xuanzhu headed straight to the east, Pi Youfeng walked south by east alone, Qingyang carried Master's body on his back, and headed north by east.

    The mountain road is difficult to walk, in this inaccessible deepIn the mountains and old forests, there is still a dead body on its back, so it is even more difficult to walk.  Qingyang's waist injury became more and more serious, and his physical strength was also declining bit by bit, but his life was at stake, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

    After walking for more than an hour, seeing that the sun was already westward, Qingyang couldn't hold on any longer, thinking that the Tiger Gang would not come here so soon, so he found a cave and hid in with Master's body on his back.

    The cave is very shallow, only more than two feet deep, but the space inside is very spacious. Qingyang first found some hay outside and spread it in the cave, and put the body of Master Songhe Laodao away.  Then he came to the small river, cleaned and bandaged the wound on his waist, and then returned to the cave with heavy steps.

    Looking at the Songhe old man lying on the hay, Qingyang couldn't help curling his lips inwardly, you old liar, you died as soon as you kicked your legs, you don't care about the things behind, and you have to carry you on your back when you run for your life.  It hurt me.

    ?There is still a long way to go. It will take at least five or six days to go over the mountains and mountains. If I have to carry it like this in the future, won¡¯t I be exhausted?  Forget it, let's wake you up first.

    Qingyang filled a little water with a big leaf, opened Songhe Laodao's mouth and poured it in, then sat beside him, pushed along the chest, waited for the chest to gradually heat up, and then began to massage  The limbs of the old Songhe.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    I don't know how long it took, after a long hiccup, Songhe Lao Dao's body suddenly moved, and then his eyes slowly opened.

    Yes, Qingyang's master, Songhe Laodao, is not dead, all of this is fake, although it looks the same as the real thing, but as Songhe Laodao's apprentice, Qingyang cannot fail to see that this is true.  It was also the reason why he insisted on bringing out the old Taoist Songhe's body.

    As for the poisonous scorpion, Qingyang had seen it in Xipingguan before. Regardless of its size, the poisonous scorpion had already been dealt with by the old Taoist Songhe, and it was usually used by the master to scare people.  As for why Songhe Laodao pretended to be dead, Qingyang was not very clear, and he needed to ask Songhe Laodao himself.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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