Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 67 Escape

Under the blue sky, there are undulating mountains and towering ancient trees.

In the silent mountain forest, suddenly birds and beasts were startled, and a human figure suddenly jumped out, with several fresh vines that were torn off and hung on his body.

The person who came was tall, carrying a snow-white bow on his back, with a fierce temperament, a gloomy face, and an inch-long scar under the corner of his eye.

Surprisingly, it was Li Hu.

He glanced back behind him and saw that the pursuers had not arrived yet. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against a big tree. He took out the rejuvenation elixir from his storage bag and silently restored his mana.

Then he took out another storage bag from his arms.

This storage bag is not as dusty as ordinary storage bags. It reveals a luxurious look in a low-key manner, with a word embroidered on the surface.

Li Hu stared at the storage bag, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

This time he didn't listen to Fang Chang's opinion.

Because he wanted to see if he could bring back a foundation-building pill for Fang Chang without selling the bow.

Just thinking hard, he still couldn't think of any good solution.

So according to the original plan, I wanted to make a fool of myself.

What if I'm lucky?

Things started out smoothly.

Perhaps he has too much of a new personality, and as long as he reveals his wealth in the market, many people will pay attention to him.

When he left Fangshi, several groups of people approached him one after another.

In order to compete for his ownership, the other party almost fought.

In the end, there is no need to say much.

With the blessing of "Armor Psychic Technique" and his own archery skills, the bronze arrows seemed to sprout eyes, hitting the head with each arrow, and the enemy would never be spared.

In just two days, he dealt with three groups of looters.

But it is still far from the goal of a foundation-building pill.

And paper can't cover up the fire, even if he tried his best to block the news and try his best to leave no one alive.

There is still news circulating in Qingniufang City about a practitioner who is good at using a big bow and has excellent archery skills. He is especially good at pretending to be a newcomer, but in fact he is ruthless and loves to take advantage of others.

After the news spread, Li Hu's gains became less.

But he didn't have any good ideas.

If he is asked to fish for law enforcement and use violence to fight violence, he will not have any psychological burden, but if he is asked to take the initiative to bully other casual cultivators, he cannot do it.

That day, he casually dealt with two miscellaneous fish, but gained nothing.

He planned to stop temporarily and sell the Snow Bow in exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill. When he returned, the big market was about to open.

It's too late, even if you have the spiritual stone, you may not be able to find the way.

At this moment, someone suddenly came to him again. It was a young man who wielded a flying sword.

As soon as he came up, he asked him where the "Bingjia Spiritual Art" came from and said that it was their sect's unique spiritual art.

Li Hu felt that things were not simple at that time.

This spiritual skill was given to him by Fang Chang, saying that he got it from a killer, so why did it become someone else's sect's unique spiritual skill?

In order not to cause trouble to Fang Chang, Li Hu said he picked it up himself.

When the young man heard that he had picked it up, he sneered and called him a liar. He also asked him to be more knowledgeable and hand over the spiritual art. He also swore that he would never use this spiritual art again and would not allow it to be taught to anyone.

Others, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

How could Li Hu agree?

Why can't he use the spiritual skills he learned based on his own skills?

And this person is so domineering, he instinctively doesn't like it.

So he decisively refused.

But he didn't expect that the young man opposite him would take action directly after disagreeing with him.

One of his flying swords is fast and accurate. They are both in the Qi Refining Realm, but the skill of wielding the flying sword is comparable to that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm monk. He can wield it like an arm within a hundred steps.

Li Hu didn't pay attention at first and suffered a small loss. He was almost pierced through the chest by a flying sword.

This time he was also angry, but within a hundred steps, the man's flying sword was too powerful.

He ran away all the way, finally relying on his physical strength to distance himself while the man was recovering his mana.

After the distance was increased, the power of the man's flying sword suddenly decreased, but his bow and arrow were not restricted by this.

But even so, it was still a hard fight.

In the end, all seven bronze arrows were used up, his mana was exhausted, and he himself was almost out of gas, so he was lucky enough to behead the man.

After the man died, Li Hu took care of his body. After recovering a little bit of his magic power, he was ready to return to the market to sell bows.

As a result, before he entered Fang City, a group of swordsmen in black came up to him aggressively. When they saw him, they waited on him with their swords without saying a word.

Before he could explain, he was almost killed by the sword formation.

Later, from the sounds of his pursuit, he realized that the young man he just killed was actually some kind of young sect leader.

And he has been targeted by the curse mark of the young sect leader before he died, and there is no way to escape.

But he was not someone who could be easily captured, so he was fighting and running, and he managed to escape for several days with the harassment of bronze arrows.

But at this moment, the seven bronze arrows have been used up, and there is no chance to recover them.

Now it is difficult to delay for some time by relying on the terrain.

But if the curse seal is not removed, the other party will come to you sooner or later.

Li Hu firmly grasped the young man's storage bag, and his mind couldn't help but wash away the mental marks on his body.

Youth's storage bags are more advanced than those on the market, and this spiritual imprint is particularly strong.

Once it is touched by someone, it will alert the owner.

It's equivalent to having a private lock.

However, the young man was dead, and the power of this spiritual imprint was washed away in a short time, and the storage bag was opened smoothly.

"This is?"

Li Hu mentally rummaged around in his storage bag, and the next moment, an emerald green vial appeared out of thin air in his hand, with the words Foundation Establishment Pill on it.

He pulled out the cork, and a dense air came out. Just by smelling it, he felt that the depleted mana in his body suddenly recovered a lot.

One of the main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill is Bell Spirit Stone Milk, which can instantly restore mana.

Li Hu poured it into his hand. It was a round, transparent, pure and flawless snow-white elixir, about the size of the belly of his little finger.

There are also three circles of intertwined patterns on the elixir, which are exactly the elixir pattern.

"Three elixir lines, this is a top-grade foundation-building elixir!"

"If you give this pill to your second brother, the Snow Bow will be mine."

He touched the snow-white bow slung on his back, his face showed joy, and his tired heart suddenly felt a surge of strength.

"I can't die yet. I want to go back. My parents and little sister are waiting for me. I haven't repaid my second brother's kindness yet. I can't die!"

He put away the Foundation Establishment Pill, and found a bottle of high-quality Yuan Yuan Recovery Pill from the young man's storage bag. He swallowed it in one gulp, and his mana recovery speed immediately increased.

Within a moment, his mental state returned to its peak.

And not far away.

There were rustling sounds and the screams of wild beasts.

Li Hu's spirit was shaken and he was about to turn around and run away again.

You can't beat him, you can only find a way to escape while running away.

At this moment, Li Hu suddenly felt the pressure in the air suddenly drop. He felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his straight waist wanted to bend involuntarily.

"Foundation-building pressure!!"

Li Hu is no longer a novice who knows nothing. Although he has never experienced it, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run away.

This coercion is not even the ordinary early stage of foundation building, at least the late stage of foundation building, or even the peak of foundation building.

There was a hint of despair in his eyes, and also a bit of happiness.

Desperate that there is no way to escape.

Fortunately, they were running in the opposite direction, so they couldn't find their home anyway, so they didn't have to worry about their family being threatened.

"You killed my son and still want to run away? How brave you are!"

A middle-aged man with a majestic face and a green shirt flew over with a sword.

Behind him were several dejected swordsmen in black, who were the ones who had been chasing Li Hu these past few days.

"An ordinary casual cultivator leaves you at a loss and can't handle even the smallest things he asks you to do. You are also a waste!"

The man scolded the disciple behind him.

"Master, his arrows are very powerful, even stronger than Wang Dong's."

One of the disciples behind him muttered in dissatisfaction.

"How dare you talk back!"

As soon as the man waved his sleeve, the face of the disciple who had just muttered made a snap sound and quickly swelled up.

"That evil disciple Wang Dong, as a teacher, you shouldn't be soft-hearted and let him go down the mountain, and then go to work as a killer, both black and white? Isn't he very majestic?! Sooner or later, the boat will capsize in the gutter."

After the man finished teaching his disciple, he looked at Li Hu.

"I saw my son's body and his head was missing, so you won't die too happily."

Li Hu forced himself to reveal a ferocious smile, and the scars on his face trembled, like a centipede crawling.

"If you want to kill me, how can you get so much nonsense?"

"If your son wants to kill me, I will kill him."

"Now you want to kill me too. If I don't die today, I will kill you in the future!"

The man was not angry but smiled: "You are really brave!"

He curled his fingers slightly and then flicked.

Then he saw a sword energy flying through the air and punching a bloody hole in Li Hu's body.

Whoosh whoosh!!!

The sword energy popped out one after another, and Li Hu was unable to evade it under the pressure of foundation building, so he had to bear the sword energy forcefully.

But in order to torture him, the man's sword energy missed every vital point.

"Kill me if you can!!"

Li Hu screamed in pain and his eyes turned red.

"Want to have fun?"

The man flicked his sword energy again, this time penetrating Li Hu's leg bones, causing him to fall to his knees.

"Just kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Don't even think about it!"

Li Hu gritted his teeth, the pain was like a nightmare, quickly devouring his mind.

His eyes were red, and he felt like something was stirring inside his body, like a ferocious beast, with blood surging.

"You will beg me."

A sneer appeared on the man's face, and suddenly he looked up at the sky.

I saw the blue sky suddenly sinking.

Countless palaces, palaces, caves, mountains, and rivers suddenly appeared in the sky like mirages, spreading across the sky, as if another world had landed.

"Secret Mansion!"

There was a look of madness on the man's face. He didn't even have time to worry about Li Hu, the enemy who had killed his son. He grabbed the flying sword and merged the sword into one, turning into a sword light and flying towards the sky.

But before leaving, he still left a message.

"Don't let him die too happily."

Several disciples in black looked at each other, wondering why the master was suddenly so anxious, but they still followed the master's instructions and prepared to torture Li Hu.

In the past few days, they had suffered a lot in pursuit of Li Hu. In addition, they had been scolded by their master just now, so they were holding back their anger.

Just when they were close to Li Hu.

Li Hu roared, stood up suddenly, and his body expanded rapidly...

"Roar!!!"

"no, do not want!"

In the woods, the screams of several swordsmen in black startled a crowd of birds.

(End of chapter)