Chapter 86

People with ordinary light skills are naturally not as fast as horses, especially the horses of the Xixia Mission are all good horses.

However, the speed of a chivalrous man who enters the room with ease, the short-distance sprint speed must exceed the galloping speed of a galloping horse...

It's just that people's internal strength and true energy are not as long as a horse's physical strength. Usually, if you run a long distance, especially if you are traveling, it is definitely more cost-effective to ride a horse.

How far this "distance" is depends on the individual. There are only a handful of people in the whole world who can really run a dead horse. They are all superb internal martial arts and have a special nature of zhenqi. Good at recovering.

The Chulu people escaped in twists and turns...

Originally, it was thanks to Yue Laosan who stopped Yun Zhonghe, otherwise the Chulu people would be caught up in two or three breaths, and the distance would not be widened by then, and their strength would be exposed rashly. Maybe Helian Tieshu would not sell Yue once he gritted his teeth. The face of the third child!

Yun Zhonghe didn't chase, even Xiaoxiangzi, whose martial arts were no less than Mu Gaofeng, could only catch up when the Chulu people had driven their horses for two miles, and the other people could not be seen in the bamboo forest.

Moreover, the Chulu people had no intention of calculating mentally. Facing the mourning stick that knocked him off the horse, the Chulu people suddenly turned around and followed Xiaoxiangzi's strength at the most opportune time, which made Xiaoxiangzi feel uncomfortable. , with the middle finger, index finger, thumb... the three fingers pinched the head of the mourning stick wrapped around the flag, and then flicked the wrist, and with a clever effort, easily put the unsuspecting Xiaoxiangzi under the stick!
However, at this moment, the mechanism in the mourning stick was also touched, and a stream of poisonous sand sprayed out from the head of the stick, which directly burned the palm of the Chuluren, so he dropped the mourning stick with a cry of pain.

Fortunately, this one also scared the others.

For example, Mu Gaofeng, whose martial arts are close to Xiaoxiangzi's and who has old grievances with the Chulu people, was originally slowed down by a step because of his physical shape. When he saw Xiaoxiangzi's weapon was taken away, he was even more shocked and did not pursue him anymore. ...

After a while, Helian Tieshu also caught up and took back Xiaoxiangzi, who had a mourning stick, before telling Helian Tieshu that the Chulu people had been poisoned by his poisonous sand again.

Thanks to the delay for a while, the pursuers and the Chulu people also distanced themselves!
With the lightness kung fu of the person from Yipintang, even Xiaoxiangzi, at such a distance, it would be difficult to catch up with the lightness kung fu, so he just chased him on horseback.

It was already late at this time, and the Chulu people did not dare to be careless when they heard the sound of horseshoes behind them, and continued to gallop on their horses.

Wang Yuyan couldn't use any strength in her whole body, so she could only lie awkwardly on the horse's back, shaking so much that she was about to vomit.

However, although she hadn't left the house very much since she was a child, she has a princess temper, but fortunately she doesn't have a princess temper, and she is a bit resigned instead.

This is also the case at ordinary times, even if you are not comfortable, uncomfortable, and unwilling to speak out, then you will not be willful.

"Brother Chu... that person should be Xiaoxiangzi! This person is also a famous martial artist in western Hunan, and he unexpectedly voted for Xixia... It is said that he got inspiration from seeing 'poisonous toads spit out poisonous sand, and poisonous constrictors', and he was inspired by the mourning stick. It is equipped with a poison-spraying machine, although it is not as colorless and tasteless as the misty smoke of the Xixia people, but the poison is bound to be stronger, you now..." Wang Yuyan explained with some worry, lest the Chulu people would be careless and the poison would continue to spread.

"It's okay, as long as you don't fight with others, it can always be resolved slowly!" In the night, the Chulu people could barely see the palm of their right hand, which was already black and blue, and it was even spreading to the forearm. Already unconscious!

But fortunately, the meridians in Neili are still unobstructed. After all, the "poison resistance" is high enough, especially the Zhu clam BUFF, which can operate regardless of the toxicity and gradually dissolve the toxicity.

Ordinary internal kung fu, no matter how deep it is practiced, can only "force the poison". One bad thing is to force it from one channel to another channel, so it is not easy to operate and the efficiency is low. Zhu Clam Buff's true energy can be directly resolved, It's just hard work.

As long as the Chulu people don't use this arm for a while, they will be fine!

I can't say whether it's a coincidence or not, the sky was already dark when the Beggar Clan was "infighting", and when the Chulu people fled, it was completely dark, and at this moment...

"Do you feel that the weather is getting colder?" Chu Luren asked suddenly.

It was the end of June, and it seemed to be July, when the weather turned cold. However, the climate in Wuxi should not be so cold. The Chulu people were a little worried.

Fortunately, Wang Yuyan said at this moment: "It seems...it's going to rain! It's like this at this time of year."

At this time, it changed to rain, and it was hard to say whether it was good or bad.

The good thing is that the sky is getting darker, and when the rain falls, the horseshoe marks will be difficult to recognize, which is convenient for escape. The bad thing is... At this time, the people of Chulu don't have the leisure to take shelter from the rain and hold umbrellas!

Because of the reason for chasing soldiers, the Chulu people did not dare to go back to the direction of Wuxi City, so they could only flee wherever it was convenient.

Not long after, the rain really started to fall, and it was getting bigger and bigger!
At the beginning, I could hear the sound of horseshoes from the sound of rain, but gradually the sound of horseshoes also quietly disappeared, and it seemed that I no longer chased them.

To be on the safe side, the Chulu people rode their horses for another half an hour. They didn't want to stop, but their horsepower seemed to be exhausted, and they saw a waterwheel mill beside them.

"Brother Ma, thank you for your hard work." The man from Chulu said while holding Wang Yuyan in his arms and rolled over, and then gave the horse another finger.

Chulu people don't know what the meridians of "Brother Ma" are, anyway, they just jump around to make him more frightened, and then run again.

There was no one in the mill at this time, so the Chulu people naturally climbed over the wall and came in. He and Wang Yuyan were already drenched, but it is always good to have a shelter from the rain.

The people of Chulu are fine, not to mention their internal strength now, even before the time travel, they are still young and strong, and it is not a big problem to get caught in the rain in August and September.

But Wang Yuyan was already convulsed by the cold at this time, the sad crisp breeze didn't seem to paralyze the nerve reflexes, her whole body was still shivering.

Fortunately, there is dry firewood in the mill, and the people from Chulu brought it directly to make fire. Anyway, it is still raining now, so they are not afraid of the Xixia people chasing them.

With the warmth of the bonfire, Wang Yuyan, who was leaning against the wall, felt much better...

"You wait first." The Chulu people saw that she was still trembling, but they didn't make a sound, worried that something would happen.

So the Chulu people stood aside and adjusted the "little chaos skill" to the "extreme yang" internal force. In a moment, the face of the sitting cross-legged Chulu people was glowing crimson, and the clothes that were soaked all over their bodies were also steamed out. burst of water vapor.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Chulu people were completely dry, much faster than roasting on a bonfire...

"You change into my clothes." As a guardian, Chu Luren said without charm.

"I, I can't move!" Wang Yuyan said shyly, her little face, which was originally pale with cold, turned a little red.

"Then I will lend you my right hand." The Chulu man frowned for a while, and then said reluctantly.

"No...it's not good." Even though Wang Yuyan knew that she shouldn't be willful now, she still hesitated about this kind of thing.

"Miss Wang, don't worry, I don't feel any sensation in my right hand right now, I just rely on internal force to flick the meridian." Chu Luren said indifferently.

It was only then that Wang Yuyan realized that the palms of Chu Luren were completely black, almost reaching their elbows!
"Ah! Brother Chu, then you'd better...be quick to force the poison!" Wang Yuyan said hastily, recalling that the right hand of Chu Luren was also very stiff when he moved just now.

People from Chulu don't like bitter scenes of bitterness the most. Don't they usually come to enemies after such a short time?Therefore, he said angrily: "Then don't hurry up! You direct me, I just close my eyes, and now my right hand has no feeling, and I can only do some simple grasping, holding, and releasing!"

"Okay..." Wang Yuyan felt aggrieved when she was reprimanded, but seeing Chuluren's blackened right hand, instead of complaining, she was a little moved in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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