ancient and modern first thief

Chapter 58
Ji Xiaoliu let go of the bat and devoted all his body and mind to finding Duanmu Qingyuan, but he still couldn't find any clues.

"Even if he is very lucky, it is impossible not to leave any traces? I must have overlooked something!" Expanding the search area, I found traces of the fall by a small ditch.

Follow it all the way in a hurry, and you will come to a place that has been severely damaged.

The big tree that one person might not be able to surround was broken, and the huge rocks were all turned into stones. He muttered: "What did he fight with before, so that the surroundings were destroyed like this?"

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only look carefully at the dark place, and the huge footprints aroused his vigilance.

"It turned out to be Xiong Xiazi, no wonder the destructive power is so amazing!" On the tense and alert face, the corners of the mouth slowly raised.

The mood became joyful, and the clues that were not found before were found one by one, and his escape route was quickly locked.

"It stands to reason that this is the best healing spot, why can't you find him?" Looking at the large pile of rocks and dead wood, he muttered.

Slowly closing his eyes, using his perception to its fullest, he found an extremely obscure aura on the left bevel.

"Old thief, you are indeed here!"

The other party was very flustered when he felt that someone was probing, and when he heard the first word, he rushed out of the pile of rocks and fled into the distance in embarrassment.

"You are dozens of years old and you can't even defeat a blind bear. How dare you run away? Never talk about this in your ancestral hall in the future, lest your ancestors' face be disgraced."

The vicious sarcasm really made him angry, and he slammed into the big tree in a panic.

Ji Xiaoliu was waiting for this opportunity. He used his fastest speed and used the bloodletting skill on his back. Just as he was about to change his move, the opponent cleverly blocked his back move with his side leg.

"He still has the strength to fight!" He came to a judgment in his heart and quickly changed his attack strategy.

There are phantoms all around, but they are not close to him. He is so angry that he keeps bombarding, but he doesn't even touch the skirt of others.

"You still don't believe that you are a waste, but the young master can't hit you even if he is standing in front of you? You still yell like crazy all day long, do you think you are a newborn baby?"

Duanmu Qingyuan could no longer stand these vicious words. After letting out a strange scream, he vomited several large mouthfuls of blood, and his breath became extremely weak.

The more the other party behaves like this, the more careful he becomes, hovering around with phantoms.

Half a minute passed, and Duanmu Qingyuan knew that the other party would not be fooled if he waited any longer. When he shot out a large number of steel needles, he quickly fled away into the distance.

"I've known you had this hand for a long time!" A disdainful voice sounded from behind.

At the critical point of life and death, he calmed down instead, no matter how vicious the other party scolded, he just pretended not to hear it.

The distance was getting farther and farther, and Ji Xiaoliu now realized that the enemy seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact they were paralyzing him.

After realizing it, he clings to Duanmu Qingyuan tightly, not giving him a chance to get out of sight.

The two chased for about an hour and a half, consuming a lot of physical and skill, but they didn't stop.

"Boy, do you and I have a grudge?" Panting heavily, he leaned on the big tree and asked.

"The hatred is as deep as the sea!" Ji Xiaoliu didn't know that when he answered these words, not only was there a terrifying murderous aura overflowing from his body, his eyes turned blood red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Duanmu Qingyuan understood that it was almost impossible to escape today, so he could only find an opportunity to fight him desperately.

"You want to plot against me again?" he yelled as he twisted his body and narrowly avoided the steel needle.

In this situation, he couldn't hurt his opponent, and he no longer dared to stay where he was, and rushed into the thorns in embarrassment.

Ji Xiaoliu was a little worried because she was afraid that he would run away.When he saw clearly what was in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "I'm looking for death, no wonder I!"

The forest in front looks like a thorn forest if you don't look carefully, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is not the same as the real thorns.Once he and the iron tree came nearby to catch prey, and he almost rushed in, but the iron tree stopped him and told him: This tree is called the hallucinogenic ancient poisonous tree, as long as people are stabbed by sharp thorns, people will fall into a state of boundless fear In the illusion, until he couldn't bear to commit suicide.

"It's scary just thinking about it! Old thief Duanmu, let me see if you die now!" His brows were slightly furrowed during the first sentence, but he laughed heartily at the end.

Soon a ghostly scream came from the forest, and the sound became farther and farther away, until no sound could be heard.

Ji Xiaoliu stood nearby for nearly 10 minutes. It was indeed impossible for him to come out, and then ran towards the road out of the mountain...

The crazy Yang Xu didn't know whether it was luck or his obsession before he went crazy, but he miraculously walked out of the mountain and met a group of disciples of the Five Poison Sect.

"Senior brother, isn't he Yang Xu who participated in the martial arts tournament a few years ago and won No. 3? How could he look like this?" The young disciple asked in surprise after recognizing him.

"I don't know either. According to my guess, it must have been some powerful enemy that made it look like a human or a ghost!" The crouched man said while checking.

Yang Xu was pressured, his mouth could not speak, but his eyes were full of fear.

Half a minute passed, no one found out the cause of the disease, but the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared directly poured him a elixir.

"Three Corpse Awakening God Pill? After all, this person is Xuanyue Mountain's proud disciple. Isn't Master Uncle afraid that they will settle accounts after the autumn?" The young disciple who was very close to him reminded after recognizing the pill.

"Reckoning? They should thank me for letting him escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, and avoid being ridiculed by his peers." The middle-aged man kept patting Yang Xu's big acupoints when he answered.

After ten minutes or so, he finally woke up and told them his experience verbatim.

"The person he described is indeed the same person as Yongye said! Immediately spread the news to all the sects, saying: Xiaoliu has obtained the treasure of the imperial mausoleum."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he smiled and gave a thumbs up...

Ji Xiaoliu was still walking hurriedly in the forest. When he was almost close to the edge, he noticed that there were many people around him. He quickly hid in the dark and observed, then thought to himself: "I didn't expect so many sects to come. I have to find a way to get out." .”

Find a place with the fewest enemies, and move forward slowly following the rhythm of the wind.

On the edge of a big rock on this road, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out several hidden weapons the same size as embroidery needles.

A strong sense of crisis came. Although he avoided the hidden weapon, his stealth skills were broken and he was seen by many enemies.

"Where is he! Surround the surrounding area, don't let him escape!"

"We found it first!"

"Obviously we discovered it!"

……

Hearing their conversation, Ji Xiaoliu felt very lucky. Even if the surroundings were full of experts and they were not united, he could find a breakthrough and escape smoothly.

Use the speed to the extreme, avoid the opponent's master, and rush towards the ordinary disciple with low strength. When the opponent comes to attack, all the afterimages left in place...

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