The other side.
After Lin Fan saw Zhang Wuken chasing Wei Yixiao, he stood up and followed him.
After entering the woods, he followed Zhang Wuji from a distance.
Looking forward, he saw Zhang Wuji running through the woods at extremely fast pace.
Although Zhang Wuji has not learned any advanced Qinggong, the internal strength of Nine Yangs is extraordinary. When it comes to running like this, in terms of speed, few in the world can match it.
Further forward, there is a blue-gray figure. Although it is carrying one person, its speed is only faster than Zhang Wuji.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "Wei Yixiao's training went wrong back then. He was poisoned by cold, and he could only exert fifty-sixths of his power, otherwise his speed would be a few points faster. ”
Lin Fan followed behind him from a distance, very relaxed and comfortable.
But he saw Wei Yixiao's body moving left and right, up and down, and swept five or six feet. Although there were thorns everywhere and the trees were blocking it, it had no effect on Wei Yixiao.
On the other hand, Zhang Wuji chased in a straight line, never turning around unless he encountered obstacles such as big trees, and everything he passed was a mess.
This is the beauty of the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect the body. Otherwise, Zhang Wuji would have suffered an external injury long ago.
Zhang Wuji chased all the way, but could not catch up with Wei Yixiao. Thinking that Wei Yixiao sucked human blood, he became more and more anxious.
While chasing, he shouted: "Wei Yixiao, release the spider quickly."
"Hahaha, little baby, you have extraordinary internal strength, but it's a pity that you have never learned Qinggong. , If you want to catch up with the old bat, go home and practice for a few more years!"
Wei Yixiao laughed loudly, and then roared again, his body suddenly accelerated, and he instantly threw Zhang Wuji far away.
Zhang Wuji was extremely anxious. The Nine Yang Magic was operating at full strength, and the heat wave was rolling around his body. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees showed signs of withering.
It’s a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t catch up with Wei Yixiao.
Lin Fan shook his head when he saw this situation.
It seems that Zhang Wuji needs his own help.
Let Zhang Wuji owe him a favor so that he can conquer the other party in the future.
Think of this.
Lin Fan tapped his foot lightly and swept forward dozens of feet in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji was shocked when he saw Lin Fan suddenly appeared: "You..."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "You can't catch up like this Wei Yixiao."
After that, he mentioned Zhang Wuji.
The figure swept forward instantly, extremely fast.
But Zhang Wuji was shocked at this time.
Because, he actually felt the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill from Lin Fan's body, which had the same origin as his own.
Zhang Wuji’s mind was a little confused for a moment, and he couldn’t figure it out. Besides himself, is there anyone else in this world who knows the Nine-Yang Magic Art?
You must know that this Nine Yang Magic is your own chanceI was lucky enough to get it by coincidence.
Could it be that the other party also went to the bottom of the cliff and found the Nine Yang Manual that he had buried?
While Zhang Wuji was thinking wildly, Lin Fan was holding him up and using all his strength to use Snow Stepping without Trace. The speed was really terrifying.
In a few breaths, he had already caught up with Wei Yixiao.
Wei Yixiao felt something in his heart, and when he turned around to look, he was so frightened that he lost his soul.
He thinks he is the best in the world in Qinggong, but someone can easily catch up with him.
Are you kidding me?
At this moment, Wei Yixiao's figure suddenly stagnated and fell straight down.
He fell to the ground with a thud, his body curled up into a ball, his face was pale, and he was shivering, but the cold poison in his body broke out...
And Zhuer was also thrown into it. aside.
"Zhuer!"
Zhang Wuji felt very anxious when he saw this.
Lin Fan put it down, and Zhang Wuji hurriedly ran to Zhu'er. He was relieved after seeing that Zhu'er just passed out. < /p>
Lin Fan smiled when he heard this: "You're welcome, you and I have some connections, so I should help you."
Lin Fan obtained the scriptures buried by Zhang Wuji, which was regarded as accepting Zhang Wuji's love. .
So I also have a good impression of Zhang Wuji.
Moreover, for the sake of the system's tasks, Zhang Wuji also had to help.
"Don't you know the name of the young master?"
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but admire Lin Fan when he saw that he was almost the same age as him but his martial arts was so powerful.
"Lin Fan." Lin Fan smiled.
"It turns out to be Mr. Lin."
Zhang Wuji was a little curious and asked: "I wonder what the origin Mr. Lin mentioned?"
He had many things in his mind question.
But he and Lin Fansu didn’t know each other, so it was not easy to ask him rashly.
Lin Fan smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly his heart trembled, and he moved a few feet to the side with a little step.
At this moment, a big bag fell from the sky,
Zhang Wuji was immediately put into it.
If Lin Fan hadn’t felt this in his heart, he might have fallen into this bag.
Qiankun is a bag of energy!
Budai monk, I can’t say!
This Budai monk is good friends with Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, one of the four great guardians of the Ming Cult.
He is good at using cloth bags to surprise enemies and has captured many masters with this technique.
This thought flashed through Lin Fan's mind, and he saw a great monk. He stretched out his hand to tie the bag tightly, resisted it on his body, and ran away quickly.
Lin Fan secretly sighed: "This can be regarded as Zhang Wuji's opportunity."
ThenThe Qiankun Yiqi bag is made of special material and is invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to weapons and bullets.
In the original work, Zhang Wuji used this Qiankun Qi bag to open all the entrances around him, thus greatly increasing his power.
This is also an opportunity for him.
Lin Fan glanced at Wei Yixiao, who was curled up in a ball, almost freezing, and sighed: "Wei Yixiao, they all say that your Mingjiao values loyalty, but now it seems that your Mingjiao can't do it either, and those Wusan people I can't tell you. When I saw you lying here, I didn't reach out to help you. Instead, I grabbed you and ran away." Wei Yixiao also cursed in his heart, "I can't tell you." You're such a bitch, you don't have loyalty.
When he recovers, he must suck a few mouthfuls of his blood.
Unfortunately, at this time, he was suffering from cold poison, and the blood in his body was almost stagnant. Let alone recovery, if no one came to rescue him, he might have died here.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Wei Yixiao, this little girl you captured is the granddaughter of the White-browed Eagle King. It's up to you whether to suck her blood or not."
After saying this, Lin Fan pointed towards Wei Yixiao.
Suddenly, a blazing Nine Yang internal force penetrated into Wei Yixiao's body.
Then Lin Fan tiptoed and chased the Budai monk.
Lin Fan wants to conquer the Ming Cult.
As one of the four ** kings, Wei Yixiao was the best in the martial arts world, so Lin Fan would not let him die like this.
So I used Yiyang Finger to protect his heart.
Of course, Lin Fan did not take action to remove the cold poison from his body.
When he takes the position of leader of the Ming Cult, it will not be too late to take action.
With the power of this Yang Finger, Wei Yixiao could regain his mobility in less than a stick of incense.
Wei Yixiao was startled, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Lin Fan.
Who is the other party?
Why do you know so much, and why do you want to save yourself?