At some point, the green mountains and clear waters could no longer be seen in the isolated small valley, only the red fire and the billowing smoke.
Standing in the jungle outside the valley, looking at the chaotic world in the distance. Xia Shang, Yue Haitang, and Mr. Zhuo were all sighing.
"How many joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, are not as good as a glass of wine in the mountains. Why sigh when you wake up from the wine and dream? It's all empty."
Mr. Zhuo's dim master couldn't help squeezing out a tear, thinking that the experience in recent days was really like a dream.
Standing on a high place, looking into the valley, I vaguely saw several figures gathering in the bushes below, and the target was exactly the position of Xia Shang and others.
The ruthless reality would not give them too much time to feel sad. Yue Haitang knew that Ye Xian was chasing them.
Yue Haitang knew that her name could intimidate the other party for a while, but she would definitely be able to sense the clues by the other party, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Ye Xian is the best among the seven generations of Liuyun Xianzong disciples. He reached the Peiyuan realm at the age of 25 and has a high reputation in the martial arts world. It is rumored that he is the most likely person to become the next leader of Liuyun Xianzong.
Judging from the current situation, if they are caught by them, the four will definitely die.
"We have to leave quickly." Xia Shang's face was gloomy, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Wait!" Yue Haitang interrupted in a deep voice.
Xia Shang was puzzled: "What?"
Yue Haitang pointed at Fusheng: "We have to leave this person behind. He has the Qianlixiang of Liuyun Xianzong on him. No matter how we escape, those people know where we are going."
"No!" Xia Shang retorted without thinking.
Yue Haitang said coldly: "Do you think I'm kidding you? Ye Xian is not comparable to the two minions before. Unless I recover my power, even if this kid is not injured, he is not his opponent."
Fusheng has always been wary of Yue Haitang, but now he is on the same line with Yue Haitang. The boy who has always been taciturn also said softly: "She is right, I... am not that person's opponent. Only by abandoning me can you escape."
"If you want to go, go! I will take Fusheng to deal with them."
Xia Shang did not hesitate, and there was an irrefutable firmness in his words.
Yue Haitang frowned, feeling very difficult, but at the same time there was a kind of comfort. If this person really gave up this kid and left alone, I don't know how she would look at him in the future.
"Well, let's go together! Don't hesitate."
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From noon to dusk, from the massacre in the small valley to the chase in the mountains.
A life-and-death battle was going on silently.
As the sun set, the light was getting darker and darker.
The mountain roads in Xiaoqing Mountain are complicated, and there is no feasible road in the deep forest. It is getting more and more difficult to identify the direction.
In the dark, everyone can feel that the pursuer behind them is getting closer and closer, and they don't know when he will suddenly appear in front of everyone.
Yue Haitang is leading the way in the front, and Xia Shang is walking at the end.
The group is not walking fast, because Xia Shang is holding a sword in his hand and walking and stopping.
Every time he passes a section of the road, he will cut down some small trees or move a few stones.
At first, no one understands why Xia Shang does this.
But Xia Shang has his persistence and must make some preparations that others don't understand.
It's strange that the group moves very slowly, and the pursuer is a martial arts master. In addition, there is Qianlixiang leading the way, so they should be able to catch up quickly. But now they have been circling in the mountains and forests for a full hour and a half, and they are still not caught up.
Yue Haitang gradually understood that this kid's seemingly inadvertent actions are actually setting up a maze, and he is using the art of Qimen Dunjia.
Although Yue Haitang has been walking in front, she has been paying attention to Xia Shang silently.
Although this little man does not know martial arts, the longer he gets along with him, the more he finds that he is unfathomable.
He has a poetry skill that makes people applaud, a heroic courage that keeps calm in the face of danger, a strange and amazing knowledge, and a set of self-cultivation methods that contain the truth. Now he can even use the art of Qimen Dunjia. He can stop the masters of Peiyuan realm by moving a few stones and chopping a few trees. If such a person learns martial arts, what will happen?
It is also fortunate that this person does not know martial arts, otherwise such a person who controls the Duchayuan must be the number one enemy of folk sects and gangs.
Time passed little by little, and the evening breeze brought the smell of fireworks in the distance.
This smell did not come from the valley. Yue Haitang seemed to realize something, stopped everyone, climbed a big tree alone, and looked into the distance from the treetop.
In the evening, Xiaoqing Mountain was like silk covered in a layer of carbon ash, hazy and with only a faint color.
Between the flickering green veins, an even more hazy fire line appeared at the end of the field of vision.
Where there is fire, there are people, and that should be the exit of Xiaoqing Mountain.
Yue Haitang was overjoyed. After a brief explanation, she led everyone to the direction of the fire.
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Not far behind the group, a "swoosh" sound suddenly appeared in the silent deep forest. Countless dead leaves on the ground seemed to be pulled by silk threads, floating in the air, and suddenly shot out in all directions.
These thin leaves hit the surrounding tree trunks and rocks, and they actually crossed directly, bursting out bursts of smoke and dust, and their sharpness was even better than that of a steel knife.
In a moment, seven or eight trees were cut in half, and several rocks were shattered.
Then, several people in white appeared in the mess.
"Second Senior Brother, what kind of maze is this? Why is it so powerful?"
"A mere trick!" With a cold snort, Ye Xian appeared on a newly cleared piece of land with a gloomy face, "No matter what trick it is, as long as we clear it all the way like this, let's see how far the dog emperor can hide?"
"If we can capture the dog emperor alive this time, it will be a great achievement. At that time, whether in the sect or in the White Clothes Sect, won't Second Senior Brother be able to call the shots? Our Liuyun Xianzong is the leader of the world! "
Ye Xian sneered: "Look at your little achievements! Your status in the martial arts world is nothing! If I can control the dog emperor, the world will be in my hands, Ye Xian? Everyone in the world must obey me!"
"At that time, Second Senior Brother must reward a few concubines for the junior brothers to play with."
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and chase."
Ye Xian is also a ruthless character. In order not to be delayed by Xia Shang's Qimen Bagua formation, he used his powerful skills to forcefully break through the maze. Although it consumed a lot, it greatly accelerated the pursuit.
With the changes in the mountains and vegetation, the two groups of people have left the deep mountains with lush forests and entered the mountainside dominated by weeds and shrubs.
On the mountainside, the mountains are gentle and overgrown with weeds, and people have a very wide field of vision.
Although it was already evening, Ye Xian still used the last bit of light to see a few people at the end of the field of vision.
"Hahaha! Without the rocks and trees to protect you, do you still want to escape from my grasp?"
While laughing arrogantly, Ye Xian soared into the air, his toes landing on the grass swaying in the night wind, as if walking on flat ground, and turned into a shadow, leaving his fellow apprentices behind and rushing forward.