The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 24: Fleeing in a hurry, who is an old man

In a world where the vitality of the world is so abundant, the mountains and forests are always beautiful.

The ancient trees are towering, and the vines are densely covered.

Among the branches of ancient trees hundreds of feet high, purple vines hang down like waterfalls, and the fist-sized purple petals are blindingly bright.

The iron-headed queen bee the size of a thumb is buzzing and dancing around the fragrant vines, working hard to collect nectar and send it back to the nest tens or even hundreds of miles away.

Occasionally, greedy flowers and birds approach carefully, clapping their claws and fanning their wings, driving away a few fierce bees.

Hundreds of ancient pines stand together, countless vines hang down from the branches of the ancient pine, and the ancient vines climb among the vines, coiling to form a natural house. The sun shines through the vines, through the purple and transparent flowers, and the purple light shines brightly on the vine house.

Yin Xuege was leaning against the rattan house, with the wine pot in his left hand and donkey meat pancakes in his right, eating slowly and happily.

The storage bag is really good, the donkey meat biscuits stored in it are even warm. It is not as hot as the freshly baked ones, but in the mountains and forests, there are warm biscuits to satisfy the hunger, and the sense of happiness and satisfaction is abundant.

More than a dozen miles away, on the opposite hillside, Hebo was as vigorous as a madman.

The spear was stuck on a big rock, and the long sword was held tightly in both hands and swept across, cutting to pieces the wild rhododendrons on the hillside several miles wide and seven or eight miles long. Poor thousands of rhododendrons that have been in peace for thousands of years, the bright red flowers are scattered like rain, and the pollen is floating in the wind, and they all come here after more than ten miles.

Sniffing the rich fragrance of flowers in the air, raising the jug, and taking a sip of the fruit wine, Yin Xuege sighed comfortably.

Last night, he led Herb to run vigorously all night, running back and forth in the mountains for at least two thousand miles. Crossing mountains and wading through rivers, he killed countless daring beasts and monsters who made surprise attacks along the way, and Hebo Bobo was even more embarrassing in fighting with two large pythons the size of two water tanks with blood of monsters.

After one night, Yin Xuege couldn't bear it any longer, her whole body went numb. So I found such a beautiful hiding place to rest.

Hebbo was like a wild cat in spring, but he was kicked in the ass, and he became angry and wreaked havoc on that hillside. He lost the trace of Yin Xuege, but instinctively felt that Yin Xuege was nearby, so he roared loudly and cursed wildly, trying to curse him out.

"The one who went out is stupid."

Grabbing the rune saber bestowed by the overlords of the Yin Family Manor, Yin Xuege frowned.

During the chase last night, Yin Xuege had recovered from his injuries, and after all the medicinal power of the flesh coral had been integrated into his body, he wanted to try Hebo's vigorous strength.

So he deliberately lagged behind, deliberately letting Herb approach within a hundred steps.

Herber Bobo really hit the imperial weapon. The zhangba spear is like a long dragon shaking its head and tail and shooting towards it. Yin Xuege slashed down with a long knife in her hand. The rune long knife, which weighed fifteen jun, was so sharp that it could be broken by blowing hairs, but was easily smashed into pieces by the spear.

At that time, the spear shot out, and the cold air pierced through the internal organs. The long knife in his hand suddenly exploded, and the breath of death hit his face.

Yin Xuege recalled that horrible scene. All feel scalp numbness.

After all, rune weapons are just ordinary soldiers, and the 'magic weapons' that are really used by Qi refiners, engraved with complete magic symbols, and have a complete flow of vitality, are not of the same level at all.

If it wasn't for the Yinfeng vitality cultivated by Yinfengbu and Yinfeng Jue, Yinxuege's movements were as agile as a ghost, and he avoided the spear piercing dangerously, and his head would have been pierced by Herb a long time ago. Bobo shot through.

They are both Qi refiners. With a weapon in hand, it is enough to decide life and death.

Flicking the remaining half of the rune long knife with a finger, through the gap of the vines, looking at Hebo Bobo on the opposite mountain who continued to go crazy, Yin Xuege shook her head lightly, and threw the half of the long knife back into the storage bag.

Rune weapons, unless dead. Otherwise, even if the weapon is damaged, it must be brought back to the Yin family for official filing. Feel free to discard damaged rune weapons or related objects, once detected. Such a heavy punishment will make the Qipin family feel heartbroken.

"I can't fight recklessly, unless I can get a magic weapon."

Grabbing the Thundering Bow, tapping the bowstring with fingers, Yinxue Gepan sat on the ground, closing her eyes and meditating silently.

Running wildly all night, most of the Yin wind vitality in the orifice point was consumed. In the Yuanlu world, after the vitality is exhausted, there is no need to deliberately run the exercises to restore it. The vitality of the outside world will automatically slowly infiltrate along the opened acupoints, and the recovery of vitality is several times faster than the consumption.

Unless you deliberately condense the body and close the acupoints, the vitality of the world will flow in by itself, so you don't have to worry about the lack of vitality.

In this world, protracted warfare would be a nightmare. If it really fell into a protracted war, the two sides were probably not killed by the other side, but starved to death. Yin Xuege had already eaten and drank enough, and now her energy and spirit were at their peak, while Hebo was still chopping flowers and playing.

The last trace of the medicinal power of Flesh Coral reverberates in the body and is slowly melting into the muscles.

The heat of this fleshy coral exceeded Yin Xuege's estimate, and the growth year of that handful of bone wool was also much higher than his estimate.

So he lost about 40% of the medicine's potency, but this fleshy coral still increased his physical strength by seven and a half tripods. Coupled with his own foundation, the physical strength of nearly ten tripods is enough to make him proud of this Spring Hunting Festival.

If Hebobo didn't have a magic weapon, Yin Xuege would be enough to sweep Sijue Ridge.

It's a pity that the magic weapon in Hebobo's hands is too difficult to deal with, and manpower is completely unable to fight against it.

Looking deeply at Hebo Bobo, he held a vine in front of him with both hands. The surrounding ancient pines swayed slightly, as if an invisible wind had blown by. The ancient pines remembered Heber's vigorous breath, and they had already transmitted Heber's vigorous breath.

Within a thousand miles, as long as Yinxuege can find any ancient tree that has been burned for more than a thousand years, he can easily find Hebobo.

All the plants and trees in Sijue Ridge are his eyes and ears. Of course, this also has limitations. Those who can clearly tell him the relevant information must be those ancient wood spirit grasses that are more than a thousand years old. Ordinary plants are still lacking too much.

Without alarming Hebo Bobo, who was slashing wildly with a long sword like a madman, and deaf to his vicious curses that insulted countless generations of ancestors of the Yin family, Yin Xuege left the vine house and sank into the long grass.

Sijue Ridge is verdant, and the crisp and tender long grass often has two people standing up against it. Yin Xuege walks in the long grass without any movement, and even a few steps away, no trace of him can be found. It is even more impossible for Hebo Bobo on the hillside more than ten miles away to know his movements.

Go all the way north. The north is the direction of Weinan County. The mountains are gentle, there are many water veins, and the birds and beasts are luxuriant. It is a good place for hunting. The theme of the Spring Hunting Festival is of course hunting the youngsters of the enemy's family, but everyone must present a decent prey.

A century-old monster. Teeth and claws can be melted into rune weapons, which doubles the power of rune weapons. Their blood, heart, and bone marrow can be used to prepare various elixirs, allowing ordinary people to strengthen their bodies and increase their strength by tens of thousands out of thin air.

If one can hunt and kill a monster that is about two hundred years old, it is a very good prey. It is not shameful to send it to the ancestral temple to worship the ancestors.

Monster beasts that are more than two hundred years old, especially those that are more than three hundred years old, are too dangerous for the current Yin Xuege. Unless he holds a magic weapon, a monster over three hundred years old can instantly kill Yin Xuege, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

As for the monsters and birds that are more than a thousand years old, the big guys in Sijue Ridge have been cleaned up long ago.

The thousand-year-old monster was released outside. A place that can easily wipe out a whole county is not something that low-level Qi refiners should think about.

"The Spring Hunting Festival and the ancestral temple sacrifice always need a good item."

Among the Four Jue Ridges, there are only a few specific ethnic groups that can be called good objects. Yin Xuege intends to hunt and kill the three-colored colorful dragon python that is said to have the blood of a dragon. Not only him, but probably other teenagers. There are also people who move those dragon pythons' minds.

When hunting the dragon python, you might meet a few young men from the Weibei Yin family.

Beheading them can exchange for a lot of family merit. If Yin Xuege wanted a real magic weapon, he had to start here.

As for whether the boy from the Yin family in Weibei is innocent or pitiful, that's not in his consideration. He was born in the Yuanlu world, so he had to adapt to the survival rules of this world. Anything out of the ordinary. It may bring him disaster.

This is the Yuanlu world, a world where cruel laws are strict and can swallow countless lives at any time.

Gripping the thundering bow, an alloy arrow rests on the bowstring. He walked quietly through the long grass stretching for more than ten miles, and came to the foot of a high mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a lush pine forest. This is a pristine black pine forest. The thorns and long grass in the forest are reborn, and it is difficult for wild mice to pass through.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an ancient dry river channel. Among the long grass, countless large and small pebbles can be seen.

The pebbles are clean and shiny in the sun.

Because these cobblestones are too clean, the jet-like bloodstains on a few black striped cobblestones are very glaring.

Ji Lingling shivered, Yin Xuege lowered her body subconsciously, and moved two steps cautiously. There was no movement around, and the imaginary scene of a qi trainer attacking and killing with an imperial weapon, a magical weapon whistling and attacking with a long cold light did not appear.

From the corner of his eye, he carefully glanced at the blood on the cobblestone. There was not much blood, just two or three spots.

The injured did not lose a lot of blood, just a few drops of blood dripped from the wound. Judging from the length of the bloodstains, the wounded's running speed was not very fast, much slower than Yin Xuege's current top speed.

When fleeing, the wounded man was also very careful. He stepped on the cobblestones as much as possible and did not trample on the weeds on both sides. This can minimize the traces left, making it difficult for the trackers behind to judge the direction of their escape.

It's just that he is not Yin Xuege after all, and there are still some traces left in the long grass along the way.

A few blades of grass broke off, and white tender pulp came out from the end, and there was a faint smell of bitter grass juice in the air.

There are two silver-gray filaments hanging from the long thorns of a few thorns. After more than ten steps away, looking at the filament, Yin Xuege shook her head. The injured person was definitely not the boy from the two counties who participated in the Spring Hunting Festival. The material of the clothes was wrong.

The boys who participated in the Spring Hunting Festival were all dressed in blue or black clothes, which were the standard clothes for Zongxue boys.

It is made of silver-gray material, and it is a very high-quality silver-gray brocade.

In my mind, I recalled many important people I have met in Weinan County, from the prefect Lin Jingfeng to the head of the Yin family Yin Jiuyou. Comparing the two brocade silk threads that reflected a faint colorful luster under the sun, the material of this brocade was much better than the robe on Lin Jingfeng.

It is said that the robes on Lin Jingfeng's body are all high-quality materials specially provided by Weihou Mansion. A piece of material is probably worth a thousand taels of gold. It is really the best product that does not burn in fire, does not immerse in water, is dustproof and fogproof, and can avoid knives and guns.

But with Yin Xuege's eyesight, these two brocade filaments are definitely much better than the material on Lin Jingfeng's body.

The gorgeous colorful reflection under the sun highlights his extraordinaryness.

He can even outline the scene at that time:

A mortally wounded man in torn clothes fled here staggering over the cobblestones. Two thorns swept across his body. From the edge of his torn clothes, two extremely thin brocade threads were pulled.

Holding his breath, he carefully looked at the color of the silk thread, and remembered him deeply in his heart.

Yin Xuege stood up slowly, arched her body, and carefully left the scene step by step.

A place of right and wrong cannot stay for long.

He also had no intention of following the traces to watch the excitement. The so-called curiosity killed the cat. Legend has it that cats have nine lives, but he, Yin Xuege, only has one.

A person wearing such a fine attire is hunted to Sijue Ridge, whether it is the person being hunted down or the person being hunted down. But it's not something he can blend in now.

Even looking at the texture of the cloth, it is not certain that there are several families in Qizhou who are qualified to participate in this matter.

Bending over, taking small steps, abandoning the ancient river, Yin Xuege plunged into the black pine forest.

He didn't dare to show any abnormalities, and he didn't let the thorns and weeds make way for him. Instead, he carefully stepped on the black pine branches and moved forward step by step.

The pine forest is lush and the branches are connected. The thinnest branches are as thick as a rice bucket, which is enough for him to leave quickly.

He didn't look back, he didn't look sideways, he just walked forward with a sullen breath. After rushing forward for more than ten miles in one breath, Yin Xuege's body froze suddenly. He stood awkwardly on a branch of a big tree, not daring to move.

A dozen or so steps ahead of him, on the trunk of an ancient pine tree, a broken piece of silver-gray brocade hung crookedly there.

Behind him, at a distance of seven or eight steps, two middle-aged men in blue-gray strong suits came out panting heavily. They held strong crossbows and locked onto Yin Xuege's body firmly.

The strong crossbow and the gale crossbow. Even the strongest hurricane crossbow he has ever seen is not the same thing.

The hurricane crossbow is also just a rune weapon, but the background color of these two crossbows is pitch black, and there are countless extremely fine golden lines on the surface, outlining nine complete magic symbols that are extremely vivid. Not spells. It is a complete magic talisman outlined by at least nine magic lines.

This is the magic weapon crossbow.

A powerful crossbow used by real Qi practitioners.

The gale crossbow can shoot a thousand steps, and can penetrate the walls of ordinary small cities within a hundred steps. The hurricane crossbow can shoot more than a thousand steps, and it is normal to penetrate gold and stone. But they are just rune weapons!

The spear on Hebobo's body had at most one talisman engraved on it, which made it impossible for Yin Xuege to confront him head-on.

Above the two crossbows, there are nine spells in sight. How much better than Heber's vigorous spear?

The arrows shot by such a powerful crossbow are only seven or eight steps away from each other, surrounded by black pine tree trunks as thick as water tanks, Yin Xuege cannot dodge.

"You two, we have no grievances in the past and no grievances in the present."

Holding her breath, Yin Xuege smiled bitterly. He never dreamed that he had already changed his path, and deliberately chose the most difficult place, the most difficult direction, and walked on the branches of trees in the sky. How could he meet these people?

This luck is too bad, right?

He felt a little regretful, he really should have communicated with the ancient pines around him, and sensed the nearby creatures.

If he had known there was someone here, he would never have taken half a step closer to this place. But knowing that there are outsiders nearby, how dare he take the risk and display his natural ability to communicate with vegetation? Is he afraid he won't die soon enough?

The well-dressed man didn't say a word, they stared at Yin Xuege, their eyes widened like copper bells, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

There was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing overhead, and an old man wearing a silver-gray brocade robe, with a face like a silver basin, and a thick long beard growing under his jaw slowly landed from the air. There was a faint layer of mist coiled under his feet, and his figure fell lightly like catkins.

Yin Xuege's pupils froze, this is a means of riding the fog and flying freely with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth.

After a monk successfully quenches his body, he opens up acupoints to draw the first trace of heaven and earth vitality into his body.

All the meridians are connected, and after opening all the acupoints and branch meridians of your own exercises, you can swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and use the yin and yang to strengthen the foundation.

This is the second step of training for a Qi refiner.

The essence of the sun and the moon, after the innate yin and yang enter the body, open all the acupoints opened by the exercises, absorb the five elements of heaven and earth, nourish the internal organs, and strengthen the innate essence of the five elements. This is the third step of training for a Qi Refiner.

After a small achievement in the third step, you will be able to ride the clouds and ride the fog, and ride the fog to move and fly at will, traveling thousands of miles or a hundred thousand miles a day, all with ease and ordinary.

The old man in front of him is clearly a strong man who has reached the third level.

Everyone in the Yin Family Manor, is there anyone who has cultivated to the third great realm? Yin Xuege didn't know.

He only knew that the Weinan Yin family and the prefect's mansion jointly plotted against the Hebo family. peep.

It can be seen from this that the Qi refiners of the third great realm are almost the peak strength of Weinan County.

"Senior!"

Yin Xuege saluted the old man with both fists and bows.

"You, you are not here to hunt down this old man,"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his breathing was unstable, his clothes were torn, and blood was oozing everywhere, obviously he was seriously injured.

When he was talking ~IndoMTL.com~ he couldn't help gasping for breath, a short sentence took him a long time.

"No."

Yin Xuege simply responded to the old man.

"I am a child of the Yin family in Weinan. This time, I am a member of the Yin family in Weinan and Weibei. I am here to hunt at the Spring Hunting Festival in Sijueling."

"Hunting, or killing?"

The old man sneered.

"You have a strong murderous aura, and the smell of blood has not dissipated. I seem to have heard of the Yin Family Spring Hunting Festival in Weinan and Weibei counties."

"You are here to kill people. You really don't know what to say, poor people."

Looking at Yin Xuege disdainfully, the old man grabbed him.

"Come, don't go."

"You have met the old man, I can't just let you go." ()