"Is it so easy for your Xuanxuanjian injury to heal?" Wu Sheng also knew that the woman asked him to leave first, probably because she didn't want to implicate him, and his evaluation of this woman was a little higher in his heart.

"I feel much better now. What you gave me wasn't just any ordinary healing medicine, right?"

"That medicine is indeed extraordinary. I feel better so quickly. How about getting up and taking a few steps?" Wu Sheng said.

"Huh?!" The woman was stunned.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Wu Sheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

You said that in the current situation, it would be really unbearable for him to leave this woman alone and let her fend for herself.

"You must be a cultivator. Are there any fellow disciples around here? I can take you to send a message to them."

"I went down the mountain alone this time, but one of my brothers should be nearby," the woman said.

"Should you? Well, don't you cultivators know how to transmit sounds like paper cranes? You can tell each other from a long distance."

"That's called Zhihe's message transmission." After hearing this, the woman said, "I've already used it. I told my brother that I would meet him in Jinhua City. If he sees Zhihe, he will come back to me. I just don't know if he has received it."

"Jinhua, it's not very far from here."

woof woof,

Wu Sheng suddenly heard the sound of dogs barking.

"No, it's a tiger dog!"

"I didn't expect them to catch up so quickly." The woman said in surprise.

"Go quickly!"

"Come, I'll carry you and we'll walk together." Wu Sheng thought for a while and said.

"this?"

"What are you doing standing still? When they come and want to leave, they won't be able to leave." Wu Sheng squatted down.

The woman imagined that she slowly climbed onto Wu Sheng's back.

There is a gentleness and a quiet aroma, as if it is boneless.

Suddenly my mind was agitated,

Amitabha, hurriedly recited the "Six-Character Mantra" silently, and then stabilized his mind.

"Hey, why do you want to be a monk?!"

Wu Sheng glanced around and found nothing left in the mountain temple.

"Hurry up."

He turned around and left the mountain temple and ran into the jungle. He was very fast and covered a distance of a hundred feet in an instant, just like a galloping horse.

While walking through the forest, Wu Sheng tried to practice using the "Lingxudu" he had just obtained. Under the nervous mood, some people panicked, while others were able to inspire their hidden power and have the Dharma.

Blessed, the inanimate state of mind is easier to calm down. He is now the latter. At first, he shuttled through the grass. Gradually, he began to walk on the grass, as if he was flying on the grass.

Suddenly, he heard something behind him, which seemed to be the roar of the wind.

"Be careful, someone is coming." The woman behind him said softly.

The breath was like orchid, blowing against Wu Sheng's ears. He felt a little itchy, and he was slightly distracted and almost hit a tree.

"It's wind control."

"Wind Control?"

"The Martial Eagle Guard specializes in chasing down important criminals. It can travel in the wind and travel thousands of miles in a day, which is better than a galloping horse." The woman said.

"He'll catch up soon."

"We're already catching up." Wu Sheng Tingfeng asked, knowing that the man was already chasing him and was not far behind him.

A gust of wind came out from behind, and something came through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful, it's the Xuanxuan Arrow!"

Behind you on the left, here we come!

Wu Sheng's feet glowed with light, and with a step in the air, there was a wave of air. The other person moved a few feet across the air, and there was a whistle in his ears.

He walked out and disappeared into the jungle.

A person came from behind them, riding the wind, very fast.

One hundred steps, fifty steps, twenty steps,

No life or walking in the air,

coming!

He suddenly stepped into the air and turned around in mid-air.

The man had already arrived in front of him. He was surrounded by wind, dressed in mysterious clothes, and holding a long knife. When he saw Wu Sheng suddenly turned around, he was shocked and was waiting for a reaction.

Om!

A roar, the mantra of Buddhism,

The man stood there stunned as if he had been given a slap in the face.

Wu Sheng struck out with a palm, but it was a Vajra Buddha palm, leaving some strength behind, just to hurt him and make him retreat in spite of the difficulties.

But unexpectedly, with a flash of cold light, the woman's sharp sword flew out from behind him,

The man came in a hurry and didn't stop. He hit Wu Sheng's palm and flew backwards, hitting a big tree. He was hit by a palm and his bones were broken. A sword cut his throat and fell to the ground.

Wu Sheng hurriedly landed, and when he looked closer, he saw that the man had lost his breath.

Meditation on Amitabha Buddha silently, no sins, no sins.

Although he never had murderous intentions, he died because of him and was tainted with cause and effect.

The man was dead and Wusheng did not dare to stay for a moment. He carried the woman on his back and walked through the air, looking from time to time to see if there was a golden-winged sculpture in the sky.

A person has already followed, so most likely his companion will not be too far away. Fortunately, there is no trace of the golden-winged eagle in the sky.

It was already dawn, and Wu Sheng carried the woman on his back and quickly arrived at the boundary of Jinhua. He stopped for a moment in the forest to determine which direction he should go next.

The woman was also put down by him and rested against the tree.

"You haven't asked me how to address the girl yet?"

"Mu Wanqing." The woman said, her voice was very pleasant, like the sound of a clear spring in the mountains.

"God will take pity on the grass, and the world will be clear again at night. What a good name. Why are those Wuying guards chasing the female benefactor so closely?"

"I killed two Taoist priests from the Temple of Immortality." Mu Wanqing was slightly startled when she heard these two lines of Wu Sheng's poem, and then explained the reason for being hunted.

"Ah, the girl is so powerful." Wu Sheng admired after hearing this.

Judging from this expression, it seems that this is not the first time he has killed someone. The women who practice together with these are not easy to mess with.

"What do you call the young hero?"

"Wang Sheng."

"Wang Sheng?" Mu Wanqing read it softly and remembered the name in her heart.

Looking at the woman in front of him, for some reason, Wu Sheng thought of that heroic woman who came with a sword from the west that day in the rainy night.

"You can go by yourself, I feel better now." Mu Wanqing said.

"Really? Then why don't you fly over and let me have a look?" Wu Sheng said heartlessly.

Mu Wanqing's face was stunned after hearing this, and her little mouth was slightly stubborn under the veil.

"Just kidding, let's ease the awkward atmosphere. Everyone has been rescued, and if you are still here, if the Wuying Guards catch up with you, can you resist?" Wu Sheng asked.

Mu Wanqing was silent. In fact, her body is still very weak now, not even comparable to an ordinary person. She was hit by the "Xuanxuan Arrow" last night. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Wuying Guards, she traveled in the air, which consumed a lot of mana.

There is not much mana left in her body now, and she has lost a lot of blood after being hit by the "Xuanxuan Arrow". If she is caught up by Wu Yingwei at this time, she will be unable to resist. What awaits her will be cruel torture, and life will be worse than death.

, especially since she is still a woman, perhaps suicide is the best way out.

"How is your brother's cultivation?"

"My brother has advanced cultivation and has reached the towering realm!"

"Oh, it's so powerful. Then you can try the paper crane method of transmitting sounds again. If you find him, wouldn't you be safe?" Wu Sheng said.

He didn't have many contacts with cultivators, not even as many as those who had come into contact with demons and monsters. Therefore, he didn't have a very intuitive impression of the corresponding abilities of monks in different realms. However, he had seen the man who played with fire and was very bluffing.
Chapter completed!