Turbulent Times Chapter 188: Just a game

The moment the swords and swords collided, the old man in Taoist robe snorted coldly and snorted. The ancient sword swung slightly like an immortal pulling out a green branch in the world. And stabbed at Wang Junlin's shoulder!

Wang Junlin was taken aback, it was too late to dodge or resist at this time, he gritted his teeth, grinning, Longque Daohao continued to cut at the old man's neck without stopping.

The old man frowned slightly. Although his sword was fast, it was only a line faster. After he stabbed the opponent's sword first, the opponent's knife would be close to him. This slight time difference, if he was in his heyday He can still dodge, but he was injured by Yuwen Chengdu just now, and his strength is less than 70% of his normal strength, so he is not sure to dodge.

At this moment, the Taoist robed old man had already made a decision, the blade of the sword suddenly moved to the right, and with a clang, the swords finally collided.

The weapons of the two men were infused with internal energy, and when they collided, the force shook all directions, causing a lot of dust. At a glance, the figure jumped over the side wall, and the gray robe was blown away by the wind and rain, like a gray eagle.

The other party hijacked Yu Zimo and Guo'er first, and Wang Junlin Nilin was moved in the first place. In addition, Wang Junlin has too many extremely important questions that he wants to know from the old man. How can he let the other party go and follow closely? Watching the old man jump over the earth wall next to him, he quickly chased after him.

Row upon row of houses in the capital city, with many terraces, Wang Junlin followed the gray shadow in front of him,

Walking fast on rooftops, streets, and alleys, the zhenqi in his body quickly flowed along the inherent meridian route, replenishing his exhaustion of energy and strength very quickly.

Every time his feet landed, it was as if he had eyes, and he stepped on the eaves with incomparable precision. Every time he jumped, the range became bigger and bigger, and he became more and more familiar.

Watching the old man in the Taoist robe and the beautiful woman fight with others just now, he had some insights into how to use the true energy in his body, and now he unknowingly used it on the movement method to drive the road, and achieved obvious results, and at the same time let him I understand that if the old man in front had not suffered serious internal injuries, he would definitely not be able to keep up.

The looming gray figure tens of feet in front of him, with its delicate movements, made him look like a ghost, gathered and dispersed like a cloud, and resisted the downward force with incomparable softness, compared to Wang Junlin. It looks much more chic and elegant, but although the speed has not slowed down, it seems that the body is gradually becoming unstable. He obviously feels that Wang Junlin's speed will increase, but he has no way to speed up.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Niu Jinda took Guo'er and Yuzimo just out of the alley, and the two of them rushed to the main road in front of the West City Gate one by one. The speed of the two is bound to shock the world, causing many people to exclaim.

Looking at the faintly visible gate soldiers in the distance who seemed to have received an order from their superiors to close the city gate, Wang Junlin was slightly relieved, but unexpectedly found that the old man in Taoist robes in front of him slanted and forcibly reversed the direction of his advance , rubbed the edge of a street intersection, and swept to the east.

The old man was seriously injured and couldn't get up to speed, so he was tied to death by Wang Junlin. But looking at the other party's sudden change of direction at this time, Wang Junlin still couldn't stop his heart from trembling slightly. It was the direction of the palace.

"Could it be that the other party has internal support in the palace?" Wang Junlin frowned.

However, not long after, to Wang Junlin's relief, the old man in the Taoist robe made another forced turn while running at high speed, and galloped towards a house in the northeast direction.

Wang Junlin followed closely.

The old man in Taoist robe turned again, and Wang Junlin followed again.

The old man used obstacles such as alleys and houses to change direction several times, but he failed to get rid of Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin has enough confidence in his tracking skills. He has received extremely professional training from later generations and has incomparably rich experience. Now he has the blessing of internal energy, which is really even more powerful, unless the opponent's speed is obvious. Much faster than him, otherwise no one would be able to escape from his pursuit, not even these so-called Fangwai experts from the Xianyin Sect.

However, Wang Junlin really admired the agility shown by this Taoist robed old man, and of course it also benefited him a lot.

Thunderstorms in summer are mostly showers. At this time, the rain has stopped and the sun has shrouded the capital again. People gradually come out of the house. If the two continue to gallop at such a speed, they will definitely attract Yuwen Chengdu and others soon. people.

With a sound of hooting, the old man in the Taoist robe continued to cast off, and took off the gray gossip Taoist robe with one hand, revealing a plain and simple dress inside, just like the common clothes in Beijing.

The gray Taoist robe fell into the mud. A moment later, Wang Junlin's toes lightly tapped on the Taoist robe, and he swept over quickly.

Wang Junlin looked at the old man who was about to blend into the crowd, and secretly scolded the old man for being cunning. No matter how many people and leather masks there are, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the other party.

The waiter who was standing at the door of the restaurant facing the alley, felt his eyes dazzled and rubbed his eyes, but he didn't know what happened.

Wang Junlin could see clearly that the old man had already entered the restaurant and was out of his sight. He must have also mixed in with the guests of the restaurant.

Fortunately, this restaurant is relatively remote and there are not many customers. With his extraordinary eyesight, Wang Junlin found the target among more than a dozen drinkers at a glance. The old man who became a middle-aged scholar had no choice but to continue running.

The silent pursuit and anti-stalking continued among the houses and alleys in the capital. The danger may not be as dangerous as the fight between Yuwen Chengdu and the old man just now, but the degree of tension is still greater.

A figure floated from the corner of the building, and with his cloth shoes on his feet, he walked through the lively old city street and knocked over a fruit vendor. It was this collision that made Wang Junlin's eyes light up. The old man was seriously injured, and it seemed that he could no longer support himself, so he couldn't control his body.

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A dead-end alley with high walls on three sides suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of quick and light footsteps. Wang Junlin finally succeeded in blocking that person at the end of the alley.

Wang Junlin's complexion was unnaturally pale, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and his breath was still long.

The old man dressed as a middle-aged scholar in the alley is in a worse situation, and the gray robe has gone. On the chest of a piece of ordinary clothes, there is a bloodstain, it can be seen that it was uncontrollably vomited just now.

This is a completely unfamiliar face to Wang Junlin, and it is naturally extremely pale. Now Wang Junlin is not sure whether the old face is the real face of the other party, or the middle-aged man is his original appearance. He hoarsely, looking at Wang Junlin, who was only ten steps away from him, said: "Qin Anhou, you also come from the Xianyin sect, why do you chase this old man so hard?"

Wang Junlin was slightly taken aback, and did not deny that he was not from Xianyinmen, but said softly: "If you don't come to mess with me, why would I pursue you so hard."

At this moment, the old man still didn't have the slightest fear on his face. He smiled slightly, and drew out the gray ancient sword again. With the sword in his hand, his whole body's temperament changed. The wretched man has turned into a swordsman from outside the world, and there is a bit of dust all over his body, and his eyes are full of lofty pride and self-confidence.

"Although you have entered the world, but the division is still there, so I never thought of killing you, it's just that you killed Kunlun Yinjun's good deed, and it ruined our good deed. , That's why I kidnapped your people and forced you to play a game with us. But I didn't expect you to be so shameless that you didn't abide by the bet, colluded with the imperial army, and besieged and killed us." The old man said quietly, Speech is very slow.

Wang Junlin was speechless for a while, but his face sank. He knew that the other party was deliberately delaying time and secretly healing his wounds, but he didn't stop him. He wanted to get some information from the other party's words.

When the other party mentioned the word 'Xianyinmen', Wang Junlin began to hesitate to take this person down, because he was worried that he would poke a hornet's nest and cause himself endless troubles. What's more, looking at the other party's appearance, it was not because he was afraid of him when he was galloping all the way before, but because he wanted to completely stay away from and get rid of Yu Wencheng's group of people.

Therefore, Wang Junlin did not act immediately, but took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, looked at the other party with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "Tell me about your sect, identity and The purpose of coming to the capital... If I am satisfied, I will turn around and leave."

This is a deal, and it is also the first step of something he wants to know after he has worked so hard to track down this master with a mysterious background for half an hour... It is good to be able to conduct transactions or even cooperate with each other because of some things.

Whether it was the appearance of ether, chemically synthesized poison, or the repeated sounds of babies and women crying, they all shocked him too much. Uneasy.

"Don't look proud." Wang Junlin still lowered his head and said with a smile, "You and I are both on the same level. Compromising in front of me and reaching a deal is nothing. Who made you He was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged."

The old man was silent, acquiescing to what Wang Junlin said, but just when Wang Junlin thought that the other party would accept this seemingly fair and win-win transaction for both parties, the other party suddenly sneered, with a murderous expression on his face Said: "The question now is, if I kill you, can I leave if I am different?"

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