Gu Liubai rushed towards the convoy. Most of the Goryeo clans had been killed or injured, and only a few people were left to escape.
The Gu people transformed by the murdered monks of the clan also moved towards the direction of Taoist Pu at this time.
Taoist Pu has a great Gu throwing man with one hand and now he feels like he is perfect. None of the practitioners invited by Qilian Canglan this time can escape.
After Xiao Zhenwei killed Hong Zaixi, he chased towards a monk who was fleeing to the west. Qilian Canglan and others fled north at this time, while the other three monks of the clan probably felt that the target of Taoist Pu was Qilian Canglan and others at this time, so they chose a small path to escape to the northeast.
Gu Liubai didn't pursue him, but just took out a fire talisman from his sleeve and instantly activated it.
The fire talisman sounded like a whistle to the sky, and turned into a bright red flame in the sky, and then slowly fell like a red lantern.
Xiao Zhen turned his head slightly and saw the flame. It seemed like there was a big wave pushing under his feet. He still seemed to be strolling in the garden, but the speed of flying was much faster. In an instant, he caught up with the lonely Korean monk.
This lonely Korean monk named Zhao Chengmin, who is a talisman master.
Master Fu is not called Master Fu in Goryeo, but Taoist painter.
His Zhao family's talisman method also originated from the inheritance of the pre-Qin Qi Refiners, but it has not been improved by generations. It is to draw a talisman pen dipped in ink with special materials on a unique drawing paper and then inspire it.
Zhao Chengmin carried a folding fan with him. As soon as the folding fan was unfolded, the fan was covered with talisman paper. A very small talisman pen was embedded on the fan bones on both sides of the folding fan. Several fish-shaped jade bottles were hung on his left wrist, and the ink was drawn with the Taoist talisman inside.
When facing the enemy, he used talisman paper to quickly draw Taoist talisman on the fan surface. With a wave of the folding fan, the Taoist talisman is stimulated, and he can continue to draw Taoist talisman.
This thing is indeed cool.
Taoist Master is therefore the most popular among ladies from famous families in Goryeo.
The Taoist talisman practiced by Zhao Chengmin is very beautiful when activated on the fan. It is not a common fire ball or a ray of qi in the Taoist sect. It often jumps out of the fan directly and a goshawk out.
But now it looks good and useless.
The more beautiful this kind of Taoist talisman is, the more complicated it is to draw. It is easy to play with tea talks, so people can see it. How can I draw it at this time?
"This person's body movement is so fast!"
Zhao Chengmin felt that Xiao Zhenwei, who was two miles away from him, caught up with him in an instant. His hands trembled, and even the simple Taoist talismans that could be drawn with just a few breaths could not be drawn at all.
"What is this man doing?" Xiao Zhenwei chased behind him, and saw him shaking with a fan in his hand, and was a little surprised and couldn't help but take a look.
After looking at it, he was not idle either, and stabbed Zhao Chengmin's back with a sword.
The fire talisman inspired by Gu Liubai means that he will not leave any living mouth. Since he does not leave any living mouth, he does not need to hide it too much at this time. In addition to his true qi cultivation, he has no worries about his sword.
He just let out a random sword, but even in the Tang Dynasty, there were really not many people who could take over this random sword.
Zhao Chengmin had just sensed his sword stabbing, and with a slight sound, blood spurted out from his chest, but the sword seemed to have been pulled back and disappeared without a trace.
"When this man sets out his sword, he can only sense the sword intention when he is here. It is like a wave splashing on his body, and then he feels that it is a wave. And when the sword is retracted, I can't even sense where the sword is. Who is this man?"
Zhao Chengmin looked at the blood gushing out in front of him blankly. When he knelt on the ground, the feeling that this person was not comparable to that he could not match.
By the time his aura was cut off, Xiao Zhenwei had already studied his fan and talisman pen.
He frowned, thinking that there are such stupid people in the world who come out to fight with such weapons?
He originally thought it was useless and wanted to throw away the man's fan and talisman pen directly. But thinking that this kind of pretending might be useful to Gu Shiwu, he patiently took off the jade bottles containing ink hanging on Zhao Chengmin's hand, put them away with the fan, and then began to search the man's body carefully.
As he searched, Xiao Zhenwei became a little annoyed.
There is a saying in the book that you should examine yourself three times a day and always think about your own mistakes.
At that time, he felt that these literati were sour.
But now he thinks about it makes sense.
Especially when he thought of the heavy armor in the Linyou Cave, his heart was bleeding!
Why didn’t I think that all the Gu people from Taoist Park were wearing heavy armor each?
It can not only impersonate a heavy armored soldier, but also make it less easy for the opponent to chop his hands and head, but it can save yourself a lot of hands and feet to protect the arms and neck of these Gu people.
Thinking of this annoyed, he searched Zhao Chengmin's body more and more carefully.
...
Two of the three clan monks who fled along the Northeast path were from the An family, and one from the Han family, named An Shibin, An Yongjun and Han Zaiyun.
Among these three, An Shibin is the oldest, has the highest cultivation level, and he runs the fastest.
An Yongjun and Han Jae-yun were both in their thirties, but after this rush, the distance between them and An Shibin became further and further.
I am afraid that I would praise An Shibin for being able to run so fast in his sixties. He is really strong, but at this time, both of them were anxious and cursed in their hearts, "Old guy, why are you doing so fast? You'll run to death!"
Then An Shibin was really dead.
No signs.
The true energy of An Shibin's body surged, and then his whole body collapsed in the flight, turning into more than a dozen thrown corpses.
The moment his body collapsed and flew out, An Yongjun and Han Jae-yun vaguely saw that some crisscrossing thin lines in the air were exposed due to the erosion of blood, but in the next moment, they disappeared invisible.
An Yongjun and Han Jae-yun trembled all over, and their pale faces showed a look of horror.
They were trying hard to perceive, but there was still no trace of anyone in their perception. They didn't know whether the transparent silk threads that killed An Shibin in an instant were still there or went to other places.
Suddenly, An Yongjun felt a stinging pain in his feet. He let out a horrifying scream and jumped up like a cat with his tail. The long sword in his hand slashed around him desperately, as if fighting an invisible ghost.
Han Jae-yun didn't know what was happening to An Yong-jun, and because he didn't know, he felt more and more frightened.
At this moment, he saw a pair of hands suddenly stretching out from the grass beside him.
At this time, there was still no fluctuation in the perception. An Yongjun seemed to have not seen those hands, and was still screaming and slashing around, jumping constantly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to call An Yongjun, but at this moment, there was a slight popping sound from his neck, and his body-protecting true energy was pierced by something.
When he realized that his hands were just a trick to attract his attention to the enemy. The real killing move was this invisible strange thin line. It was too late. The thin line had pierced into the bloodline of his neck, instantly cutting off his bloodline.
The sky and earth in front of him became dark, "An..."
He just had time to shout a word and fell to the ground.
An Yongjun still didn't know what was going on.
He looked at the fallen Han Jae-yun, suddenly stopped slashing wildly, and then started crying in despair.
...
Qilian Canglan, Vajra Baru and two Jinshi practitioners each rode a horse on the avenue and ran north along the avenue.
Going north is the direction of Famen Temple.
At this time, Yuchi Dian had already arranged heavy troops in some villages and towns around Famen Temple, and Famen Temple was also the escape location agreed by Mr. Meiyu and they.
Qilian Canglan is already regretting it at this time.
Young Master Meiyu is indeed right, but his group of people didn't take his reminders to heart, and even led to such a big disaster.
"Two, if Mr. Meiyu asks you, you must not say that we have not followed his advice. Just say that Lu Letian is insidious and sets an ambush on the trail. Otherwise, we can't bear the blame."
Seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, Qilian Canglan took a breath and said to the two Jin practitioners.
How clever was Jin Haozhi and Jin Haoxian, both of them said, "That's how it was!"
Although the two agreed, they were thinking in their hearts that after they returned, they would definitely ask Qilian Canglan to take the blame. The anger of these clans must be vented.
If Qilian Canglan doesn’t take the blame, they must be the ones who take the blame.
At this moment, a shrill sound of arrows suddenly came from the air.
Arrows kept falling from behind them. In addition to Vajra Baru, the two practitioners, Qilian Canglan and Jin, subconsciously turned around to kill the arrows. However, when the arrows approached, the sound of arrows was extremely strange and sharp, which made their true energy not flow smoothly.
"Arrow of War?"
Qilian Canglan was extremely shocked.
It turned out to be a Li family's imperial weapon that specializes in dealing with practitioners!
This kind of weapon is extremely difficult to manufacture, and it is rare to have a few. It is rare for ordinary troops to have several, but the arrows that are falling now are all shocking arrows!
"Not good!"
Vajra Baru's heart was also beating wildly, feeling like there was a beast entrenched on the arrow.
Although he was not affected by this arrow, he did not dare to take the arrow head-on and could only dodge.
More than ten arrows of shocking wind fell, and four people hurriedly avoided them, but all the war horses under them fell to the ground.
Vajra Baru was still in shock, but he was at least eighth grade. At this time, he finally realized clearly, "This person is not far behind us, less than fifty steps!"
As soon as his voice sounded, an old woman with a hunched body had already run out of the woods on the side of the road.
She was carrying a longbow and arrow pouch, and she seemed to be old, but she ran faster than any of them.
"this……"
Vajra Baru felt chills in his heart, and he saw clearly that the old woman was actually carrying a rusty hatchet in her hand.
"Qilian Canglan, you go first, our palace behind!"
Jin Haozhi and Jin Haoxian shouted at the same time.
Qilian Canglan was moved in his heart and intuition that these two Jinshi practitioners were truly loyal.
However, what she didn't expect was that she had not escaped yet. Instead, the two Jin cultivators had already escaped behind her, and their sword energy was desperately splashing to prevent her from escaping.
"Fuck these two guys!"
Chapter completed!