Chapter 2015           The power of the air

Murong Wudi hurriedly walked around Murong Yu and towards Chu Tianshu.

At this time, the rich red mist around Chu Tianshu's body was still lingering and became even more intense. The nine blue flames between his eyebrows were also flashing rapidly.

"Tianshu...Tianshu..."

Murong Wudi shouted twice, but Chu Tianshu didn't make any noise.

He reached out his hand to get Chu Tianshu's meridians, but Chu Tianshu naturally condensed his body and guarded Qi to defend himself.

Even with Murong Wudi's cultivation, his arms were numb.

However, he still held Chu Tianshu's pulse.

Chu Tianshu's heart beat very fast, and the surging true energy was raging in his body, as if huge waves were surging back and forth in his body.

Murong Wudi knew that this was the surging energy that was still cleaning Chu Tianshu's body.

In other words, Chu Tianshu is still rushing to the level of breakthrough.

Murong Wudi did not influence Chu Tianshu anymore, stood up and silently protected Chu Tianshu from beside him.

Murong Wudi didn't speak, and Murong Yu didn't dare to move. He stood beside him with his eyebrows down and his hands pressed against both sides of his body, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

At this time, the roar of horse hooves came from the surroundings.

A black cavalry swept over and surrounded the surroundings.

The leader is Murong Zhan.

The cavalrymen consciously dispersed and guarded the guards around them.

Murong Zhan turned over and dismounted, strode forward, trying to salute Murong Wudi and Murong Yu, but was stopped by Murong Yu with his eyes.

After about half an hour, the rich blood mist surrounding Chu Tianshu began to dissipate.

However, the process of retreat is very long.

After using it for about an hour, the rich blood mist around Chu Tianshu's body gradually dissipated.

During the whole process, Murong Wudi kept looking at Chu Tianshu with concern.

Because he knew that although Chu Tianshu was lying there quietly and seemed to be very calm, the danger he encountered was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Then the surging energy was raging in the body, and Chu Tianshu could explode and die at any time.

After the blood mist dissipated for a moment, the nine blue flames that flashed between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

Murong Wudi frowned and squatted down next to Chu Tianshu again.

As soon as he reached out his hand to explore Chu Tianshu's meridians, a purple flame bloomed brightly between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Murong Wudi felt relieved and showed a gratified smile on his face.

Murong Yu behind him stared at a purple flame between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows. He clenched his fists, his expression extremely complicated.

In his opinion, all this should be his. He should be the one who gets the blood bead, and he should be the one who breaks through his cultivation.

It was Chu Tianshu who took away everything that should have belonged to him.

Murong Wudi did not shout at Chu Tianshu, but waited patiently by the side.

Everyone looked at Chu Tianshu lying in the venue with different expressions, and could hear the quiet needle around him.

Soon, Chu Tianshu woke up slowly, turned over and sat up.

Murong Wudi squatted down and asked with concern: "Tianshu, how do you feel?"

Chu Tianshu helped Murong Wudi stand up and said, "I'm fine, grandpa don't worry."

Murong Wudi's heart was hanging in his arms.

At this time, fireworks suddenly soared into the sky in the distance, and exploded with a "boom" in the air.

Chu Tianshu said: "It is the direction where the city lord's mansion is located."

                                                              

Murong Wudi looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed: "Xiao Di is in danger."

Chu Tianshu hurriedly said, "Let's go back quickly."

In fact, even if my grandfather didn't say it, Chu Tianshu knew it was related to his mother when he saw the word "di".

Murong Wudi shouted in a deep voice: "Take a horse."

Chu Tianshu said: "Grandpa, no need."

As he said that, he pointed his right finger at him, and the black long sword that Murong Wudi inserted on the ground next to him flew towards him.

Chu Tianshu jumped up and stepped on the black-colored sword. He felt a little excited and finally felt the feeling of the power of the air.

Murong Yu looked around, and he was so envious.

A surprise flashed in Murong Wudi's eyes.

Chu Tianshu smiled and looked at Murong Wudi: "Grandpa, I'll take you with you."

Murong Wudi shook his head: "You have just broken through, and the power of the air may not last long. If you take me with you, you won't be able to fly far. I'll ride a horse. Try to see if you can rush back."

Chu Tianshu said, "Grandpa, it's okay, I know what's wrong. Come up."

He knew that flying weapons consumed true energy very much, but the mental method he practiced was special. As long as it did not explode in a large amount of time and consumed continuously, he could continuously replenish it from the surroundings.

What's more, the Jedi spiritual energy is abundant, and it will be faster to replenish the true energy, so Chu Tianshu is not worried about being exhausted.

Seeing that Chu Tianshu's expression was assured, Murong Wudi didn't question it anymore. He jumped behind Chu Tianshu and reached out to put his hand on Chu Tianshu's shoulder.

Chu Tianshu said loudly: "Grandpa, then let's go."

"Um."

Murong Wudi greeted him and looked down at Murong Yu meaningfully.

Noting that Murong Wudi's eyes were coming, Murong Yu's expression was slightly flustered, and he subconsciously placed his right hand behind him.

"Walk!"

Chu Tianshu tried to pull his fingers, and the long sword under his feet carried him and Murong Wudi with a "swoosh".

This feeling is very wonderful and novel, similar to the first time he learned to ride a motorcycle, the first time he learned to drive, and the first time he drove an airplane.

But the excitement is beyond comparison to driving those means of transportation.

Watching Chu Tianshu and Murong Wudi's figures get farther and farther away, Murong Yu then put his right hand in front of him, let go of his hand slightly, and quietly looked at the small blood bead fragments that were held in his palm from his fingers.

This was the smallest piece of fragment after the blood beads cracked, and Fu Changying used a spear to pull it into the air.

Everyone was in a stalemate at that time, and the fragment just fell in front of Murong Yu and was quietly put away by Murong Yu.

Murong Yu was very glad that no one noticed the blood bead fragment he hid.

Murong Zhan stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what are we doing now? Are we going back to the city lord's mansion?"

"No." Murong Yu said in a deep voice: "Find a quiet place, and take your men to protect me."

"yes."

Murong Zhan held his fist and took the order.

...

Chu Tianshu and Murong Wudi rushed in the air toward the direction where the city lord's mansion was, and the wind sounded "whistling" in his ears.

Murong Yu said, "Actually, your uncle just hid a piece of blood bead."

Chu Tianshu said: "Actually, I know he has hidden a piece."

Murong Wudi sneered: "It's ridiculous that he still feels that he is doing without anyone knowing what he is doing, but everyone has noticed his actions. Ge Miaoqing and Fu Changying are just letting him go when they see things. You are caring about family affection, otherwise he thinks he can keep that piece of fragment?"
Chapter completed!