Chapter 155
Meng Fei shouted softly, but did not step forward, but signaled the left and right to go forward and search for the car.
The two had no choice but to look at each other and walked carefully to the carriage.
"What do you want to do!" Su Jingdan looked at the two people walking in, frowned, and anger appeared on her cute little face: "You still want to search for cars? You are not from the Law Enforcement Hall. Even if you are from the Law Enforcement Hall, you cannot search for cars for no reason."
The two of them seemed to be frightened and stopped.
"What are you doing while standing? Search!" Meng Fei's hoarse and uncomfortable voice came from behind, and the two of them showed a look of horror on their faces. Then they gritted their teeth, took a big step forward, and pulled open the curtain of the carriage.
"It's true that there's no one!"
The two of them looked at the empty carriage and immediately became bolder and jumped into the carriage. As long as Zheng Shiyi was not there, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Here, there is a secret door under the car."
"It must have been running from the bottom of the car!" Meng Fei's cold eyes swept across Su Jingdan and Wu Jun, and suddenly stepped forward, drew his sword and took action. The sharp sword blade instantly pointed to Su Jingdan's delicate neck, and asked in a cold voice: "Where is Zheng Shiyi?"
Su Jingdan seemed to have not seen the cold sword blade. She curled her cute lips, as if she was looking at a fool. She looked at Meng Fei and shouted in confusion: "I'm not him, how do I know where he is? Whoever you want to find, go and ask whom."
"Stop messing with me." Meng Fei's face turned cold, and the blade in his hand approached a little closer to the front. The cold blade had even touched Su Jingdan's fair neck and said coldly: "I'll ask you again, where did Zheng Shiyi leave."
"Are you an echo wall? You are, I am not. I just said that, if you want to know, just ask Brother Shiyi by yourself."
Su Jingdan stood on the carriage, looking down at Meng Fei under the carriage, and said with disdain: "If you don't have the courage to ask Brother Shiyi, please make way out and not block the way. You also scared me with a sword. If you are not afraid of death, just do it.
Anyway, you have never seen Brother Ten Wings kill people."
"You..." Meng Fei's face suddenly turned red, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and a blue vein on his forehead was bulging high. This girl was obviously playing with them.
But I really don’t dare to do it!
In the sect, everyone knows that Meng Fei is a member of Senior Brother Yu Wei. Who doesn’t give him any points to face on weekdays? Only Zheng Shiyi, who even dares to kill Senior Brother Yu’s younger brother, dares to kill him. What else can he dare not?
If he really killed these two people, if Zheng Shiyi returned to the sect alive, his fate would be even worse than Yu Kang, Yu Qi, Yu Kai and others.
He glared at Su Jingdan fiercely, Meng Fei took back his sword and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I would not dare to take action because I was afraid that Zheng Shiyi would not dare to take action? If you were not a woman, you would be dead now. I would not bother to be a woman, so as not to be embarrassed to speak out."
Fearing that Zheng Shiyi would retaliate, he took back the sword, pointed at Su Jingdan, shouted: "Su Jingdan, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Turning around, he reached out and waved his hand back, shouting softly: "Go."
Then he got on the horse and rushed towards the northwest with everyone.
Northwest direction.
Zheng Shiyi wandered in the crowd for a while and left quickly. He originally wanted to find a horse to ride, but when he thought that he could easily reveal his whereabouts, he gave up this idea.
On a hidden rugged dirt road, Zheng Shiyi walked quickly.
Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from behind.
His heart tightened, and he flashed and hid in the woods beside him.
After three or five breaths, more than a dozen figures riding horses appeared from their eyes as the smoke and dust rolled.
They were wearing uniform Xuanming Sect clothes, and they seemed to be disciples of the inner sect.
"That guy named Zheng Shiyi actually opened a secret door from under the carriage. He is so cunning."
"If this kid doesn't use this method, he will never live for half an hour to go down the mountain normally."
"It's good now, we have to look for him everywhere. Otherwise, we'll have returned to the sect now."
With a few curses, a group of more than a dozen riders quickly left.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the direction where the smoke and dust disappeared, frowned. He didn't know these people, but they were going to chase him. Who sent him? He actually found people from other sects.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Shortly after these people left, there were sounds of horse hooves not far away. Soon another group of people came with rolling smoke and dust, mixed with curses, galloping forward at an extremely fast speed.
"It's the one who chases me again!"
Zheng Shiyi's expression became solemn. The road to Guixu was even more dangerous than expected.
After repeated confirmation that no one came to chase him, he stood up from the hidden place.
But not long after, another group of people chased after him, and Zheng Shiyi stopped again and hid.
In the next few days, Zheng Shiyi walked while dodging the people chasing behind him. On the fourth day, the people chasing him gradually disappeared behind him.
Zheng Shiyi continued to move forward carefully, looking for hidden places along the way, but he was not chased by the people behind, but the road ahead was stopped.
In a fruit wood, two people stood with their backs facing him.
The man on the left stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head, looking into the distance. Although he couldn't see his appearance, he always felt familiar.
The person standing on the right seemed to be holding a knife in his arms, and the handle and tip of the knife were exposed to the air, which looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
"Who is that guy on the left? Why do I feel familiar?" Looking at the figure on the left, Zheng Shiyi frowned.
"Zheng Shiyi!"
A cold voice sounded, and the figure on the left slowly turned around, looking straight at Zheng Shiyi with his sinister eyes like an eagle and falcon.
Xu Qian!
Zheng Shiyi's eyes sterned. He remembered that the person in front of him was Xu Qian, an inner disciple who was in charge of the assessment and Xu Sa's eldest brother.
The moment Xu Qian turned around, the figure on his right also turned around. He looked expressionless and could not see any sadness and joy on his face.
"Do you think you can survive if you kill my brother?"
Xu Qian's face turned cold, and four real spiritual springs appeared behind him, and one side was an illusory spiritual spring.
It’s only a matter of time before the fifth level of the Quasi-Spiritual Spring Realm, it’s a matter of time.
"It's a cheaper thing for you to die in a piece of fruit forest!"
Xu Qian slowly stretched out one hand and grabbed the sword in the arms of the person beside him.
Ten wheels broke out in Zheng Shiyi's body, and four spiritual springs appeared behind him like high-speed rotating wheels. The surrounding spiritual energy was sucked into the vortex, and frantically entered Zheng Shiyi's body.
The spiritual energy in the whole body surged, and a crisp sound of "pa" sound came from Zheng Shiyi's body.
Eight Wastes!
Zheng Shiyi took a step forward and his body flashed rapidly. His body was so fast that he even caused a slight explosion sound to the air around him, leaving behind afterimages in the air and instantly appeared beside Xu Qian.
Xu Qian's palm just held the hilt of the knife being held by his hand. A figure in front of him had flashed, his eyes immediately widened, and his face was full of incredible expression. Before he could do the next move, a white light flashed away in front of him like a flying sword from the sky.
"Crack..."
A crisp sound came out, and the blade that Xu Qian held the hilt of the knife broke from the middle and fell to the ground, making a slight sound.
"How could this be like this..."
Xu Qian looked straight ahead, and his eyes were shocked. He could immediately enter the fifth floor of the Lingquan. Zheng Shiyi, he was just a small fourth floor of the Lingquan.
My own realm is higher than Zheng Shiyi, but why don’t you even have the chance to take action in front of Zheng Shiyi?
How is this possible!
Zheng Shiyi, he is obviously at the fourth level of the Lingquan Realm, how could he have such a terrifying speed!
The fourth level of Lingquan Realm, can it be so strong?
"The burial place you chose is pretty good. Death in this fruit forest is a bargain for you."
Zheng Shiyi's low voice sounded from Xu Qian's ears.
The sound fell, and a crack appeared from Xu Qian's neck and extended to his abdomen.
"Plop..."
With a muffled sound, Xu Qian fell to the ground with his back on his back, staring at the front with his eyes wide open, and he still couldn't understand why the fourth level of the Spirit Spring Realm was so terrifying!
The body fell to the ground with a thud, and a crack came from
Chapter completed!