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Chapter 88: [Blue Tiger](1/2)

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Walking on the mountain road, Zhong Qing, the former Ice Girl, has become very talkative now, and asks what Ao Wu sees.

It took Ao Wu only three or four hours to get from Mount Tai to the Zhong family. He used light skills and spiritual consciousness and other things, all of which were dug out by Zhong Qing.

One is willing to ask and the other is willing to answer, but it is not boring to walk.

I naturally cannot use light skills when taking Zhong Qing on the mountain road. It seems that I have to walk for two days before I can get out of the mountain.

Nearly noon, a hunter suddenly jumped out of the front.

He seemed to be shocked by Ao Wu, and held up an evil-repelling talisman and looked at Ao Wu.

Ao Wu's head tilted. This talisman was drawn by him. I used it to deal with him. Where is this going?

After seeing Ao Wu clearly, the hunter breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said you two young men, why are you walking so lightly, that I think you stolen things come out of the mountains again..." He recognized Ao Wu at this time, "You are not...ah, a god, it turns out it is you. I offended so much just now!"

As he said that, he was about to kneel down.

"No need. Get up." Ao Wu waved his hand.

After meeting by chance, the two groups separated.

But Ao Wu noticed that there was a slap mark on the face of the hunter in Qiangou Village, frowned and asked, "When did the slap on your face happen?"

The hunter was stunned and even asked about the humiliation of himself. However, the village chief said that this was a god and man. No matter what he encountered, he must do whatever he ordered to do. This is not only awe of God and man, but also a repayment of kindness.

"It was a passerby who beat me. He came to Qiangou Village three days ago and insisted on staying for a few days. He had a very bad temper. Whenever something was wrong, he would slap me. Several people in the village were beaten. However, the village chief told us not to be impulsive and endured it. Today, he finally sent the plague god away." The hunter said unyieldingly.

Zhong Qing said disgustedly: "This passerby is too much. If he hasn't left yet, let his husband teach him a lesson."

Ao Wu asked, "Did he hold a bucket with a water plant in it?"

Hearing this, Zhong Qing paused, then understood what Ao Wu asked, and looked at the hunter with anticipation.

But the hunter looked at him incredibly, even knowing this.

"yes!"

"When did he leave and in which direction did he go?" Ao Wu asked.

The hunter honestly replied: "I left at dawn in the morning and went east."

Although he didn't know why Qinghu stayed in Qiangou Village, he gave Ao Wu the opportunity to track him down.

During Puzhao Temple, Ao Wu had to take care of Zhong Qing and couldn't chase him. Now Zhong Qing is already ready, so don't be nervous. Ao Wu must avenge Zhong Qing.

"Go." Zhong Qing understood Ao Wu's meaning and said in support.

Ao Wu nodded.

He pulled Zhong Qing aside, took out three ordinary flying knives and handed them to her to protect her.

"After going back, don't mention the Yan family's affairs, but I'm going to chase the murderer."

Since Ao Wu went to chase the murderer, that is, the murderer has not been chased, which means that it has nothing to do with the Yan family. If the Yan family dies, they will definitely come to investigate. Zhong Qing said this and washed away the suspicion just now.

Zhong Qing thought of this. If the Yan family came to take revenge, it would be troublesome.

"Okay." She returned the flying knife to Ao Wu and said, "That person is quite powerful, please keep it."

Ao Wu took out six flying knives on his body, indicating that he had them.

The metal of this Niu 13 brand flying knife is something that Zhong Qing had never seen before, and it looked extremely sharp, which made her interested in the flying knife. Moreover, Ao Wu's life of hiding the flying knife made her eyes lit up: "Next time you will tell me how to hide the flying knife."

After nodding, watching Zhong Qing walk down the mountain, Ao Wu turned his head and said to the hunter: "Take me to Qiangou Village."

The hunter nodded and took Ao Wu to Qiangou Village. He pointed out the direction Qinghu was going at the entrance of the village. Ao Wu did not enter the village and chased after him.

Qinghu left Qiangou Village in the morning. It didn’t take long, and there were not many people on the mountain. The traces he left were still very obvious, and it was easy for Ao Wu to chase him.

From the traces of the grass being trampled by and the direction of the grass falling, you can tell which direction it is headed.

He went east and chased after the night but still couldn't catch Qinghu, but Ao Wu could feel that the gap was slowly narrowing.

Next is a matter of time.

And he also has an advantage, that is, Qinghu in front doesn't know that there are still people chasing him behind him.

It's already night now, and Qinghu is probably looking for a place to sleep, but Ao Wu is still following him.

After a night of chasing, Ao Wu checked the traces on the road again and couldn't help but frown. The Qinghu was obviously also rushing to the road at night.

Why is this? What is he anxious about?

He obviously had time to stay in Qiangou Village for three days, but now he is traveling overnight, which is really abnormal.

Two days later, by a stream, Qinghu stopped tiredly, squatted down and drank a few sips of water, and washed his face.

He had to leave after leaving Puzhao Temple, but after walking for a long time, he found that the purple-heart umbrella grass seemed to be withered because it was not down-to-earth. He had to find the nearest Qiangou Village, where he raised grass for three days, observed carefully, and found the most suitable way to carry it. Then he left Qiangou Village.

Although he found the most suitable way to carry it, if he stayed for too long, the grass would slowly wither away.

So he had to run away quickly and arrive at his destination before the purple-hearted umbrella grass withered.

The destination Qinghu was going to was a secret place for his cultivation, where he wanted to plant the purple-heart umbrella grass and then practice.

His face was washed suddenly stopped. The sound of footsteps from behind made him turn around quickly. Seeing Ao Wu walking towards him calmly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was wary of whether anyone who appeared would become an enemy to attack him, but this scholar who seemed to be walking in the morning made him not think about the enemy.

He was too relaxed and too natural.

But suddenly, Qinghu remembered that this was a weak scholar in the deep mountains. How could a weak scholar appear in this place?

"Stop, who are you?" Qinghu frowned and shouted.

Not only did Ao Wu not stop, he continued to walk towards him leisurely, while saying, "Return the Purple Heart Umbrella Grass to me, I will make you feel better."

Purple Heart Umbrella Grass? Qinghu knew that he was talking about the spiritual herbs he carried on his back.

He was shocked. This man also knew the spirit grass, and his tone was very unusual. Is this grass his? He is from the Zhong family?

"Boy, read your book obediently. I dare to come and take the old man's things and seek death!" Qinghu cursed.

Although he thought that Ao Wu could catch up here and had some skills, he had strong confidence in himself. He was a great disciple of Qingjian City, so could he not kill a scholar?

call out!

A flying knife suddenly flew out.

He was shocked and quickly blocked with his sword.

bite!

With a sound, a huge force was uploaded from the sword to Qinghu's body.

Qinghu was shocked and took three steps back, and a terrible gap appeared on the sword.

It was the sword that tilted a little, and the flying knife was not hit on the front.

Otherwise, the sword would not be broken!

"I can kill Qingtao, and I can kill you too. If you dare to hurt the people around me in Qingjian City, you have to pay the price!" Ao Wu said seriously, "And if you dare to hurt my wife, I will make you die a bad death!"

Qingtao was killed?

Qinghu was shocked. Although he looked down on his second junior brother, he also knew that his second junior brother was not bad at all, and he would have to work hard to defeat him.

But Ao Wu was able to kill him, so Ao Wu's ability had to make him re-estimate.

His subsequent words let Qinghu know his identity.

"You are the son-in-law of the Zhong family..." Qinghu looked at him vigilantly, pulled out the two swords behind him, and the sword style was up and down, so that he could both attack and defense.

Ao Wu took out two lancet knives from behind without hesitation and said, "That's right, it's me."

"Since it's your thing, take it!" He suddenly softened his swords and wanted to return the purple-heart umbrella grass to Ao Wu.

call out!

Ao Wu shot a flying knife without hesitation, and Qinghu was also highly vigilant, and quickly blocked it with two swords.

"You think you are a three-year-old child, right?" Ao Wu had already rushed over.

The trick of fraudulent surrender is too low and smart.

The Qinghu two swords were raised, one by one, one by one, and one by one, dancing, fighting with Ao Wu.

A set of double-sword sword techniques that are not leaking are a little surprised by Ao Wu.

If these two sword techniques are combined with good mental techniques, their power will be further improved.

But it is obviously not enough to deal with Ao Wu in this way.

No matter how good the sword technique is, you must have a good sword.

Like his two swords, if you encounter Ao Wu's 13 card with iron-cut iron like mud, then there will be no chance.

Ao Wu's lancet knife directly faced his sword, with dinging sounds endlessly. Qinghu obviously didn't know the situation, and only knew to play all the sword skills. After one round, Qinghu used up all his strength and wanted to retreat and accumulate new power before going forward.

But Ao Wu seemed to have endless strength, and the two lancets danced even more crazily, and continued to hit his two swords with tingling ground. Qinghu could only resist.
To be continued...
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