Chapter 19 Escape to the Desert
Although Lin Qing has some doubts, he must be able to catch up with Lingbo Weibu's light kung fu, but this is enough to show that this light kung fu is indeed very clever.

And when the second floor is built, you can climb over the wall and enter the house like walking on the ground.

Now that Lin Qing is able to fly over walls, it doesn't make any sense.

But after practicing the last level, you can be as slippery as a loach, and no master can catch you.

Wei Xiaobao escaped many times in the hands of so many masters by practicing to the third level.

"Everyone! Now that we can't go back to the city, we're going to die on both sides. Why don't we concentrate on breaking through in one place? Once we succeed, we'll have a chance to survive."

Just as Lin Qing was digesting his experience in lightness kung fu, he saw a soldier wearing armor like Lin Qing shouting, but the armor should be above his level.

Commander! !

It seems that Xiangyang City is really going to end this time, and even the commander-in-chief has come to flee for his life.

However, judging from the plot of the Condor God, it should be changed to defending the city in the future, relying on Xiangyang City itself, Guo Jing and other masters sit in the town, and still defend it for decades.

Under the summoning of the commander-in-chief, hundreds of soldiers quickly gathered in one place, holding a row of long spears, and stabbed at the soldiers on the iron hooves.

Seeing this, the other party also gathered a large number of soldiers, stepping on iron hoofs, holding steel spears, and stabbed hundreds of people.

This steel spear is much longer than ordinary long spears, reaching as much as two meters. With the power of running iron hooves, it can often stab dozens of people.

Seeing that this place attracted the attention of the enemy, Lin Qing immediately oiled the soles of his feet, and quickly ran to the right corner, which is the place with the least number of enemy troops.

"Brother, wait for me!"

At this moment, Lin Qing heard gasps behind him, but it was the commander approaching him.

"We are all soldiers of Xiangyang City, we should support them together, and brother, I am the commander-in-chief, and I will give you a promotion when I go back... Puff!"

After the words fell, Lin Qing directly pierced the opponent's head with a gun, and then quickly pulled it out.

For a moment, the opponent fell to the ground, brains and blood gushing out one after another.

To Lin Qing's regret, the system did not prompt.

It seems that killing one's own army soldiers does not have any military merit.

Thinking about it, it's my own army after all, so it's good not to deduct combat merit points.

But for this kind of guy who called everyone to work together a second ago, and then ran away with a bucket in the next moment, Lin Qing felt that he was already very kind by giving the other party a clean shot.

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Qing was already close to the enemy.

Dozens of enemy troops immediately unleashed two-meter-long steel spears, but in Lin Qing's eyes, the speed was too slow.

Lin Qing's footsteps can change a lot, even though he still has one person with him, it doesn't affect him at all.

There was not even a touch, and they were all empty.

Taking advantage of the opponent's exhaustion, Lin Qing took the opportunity to step on the head of an iron hoof, suddenly jumped over the head of the enemy soldier, and fell from behind the iron hoof.

"Boy, where are you running!"

At this moment, Lin Qing heard Xiaoxiangzi's familiar voice, and unexpectedly, the other party chased after him.

Subconsciously glanced sideways, and saw a statue falling from the sky like a cannonball, and the high-raised pure steel mourning stick fell straight down.

Lin Qing was so frightened that she rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and ran out quickly.

But when the opponent's stick fell, there was a 'bang', and a large pit appeared on the ground.

After being shaken, the iron hooves neighed in a panic, throwing off many soldiers on the iron hooves, trampled by the hooves, and died tragically on the spot.

Screaming again and again! !
There are constant calls for help! !

But Xiaoxiangzi still followed closely behind him. Although Lin Qing didn't want to get entangled with him, he still couldn't get rid of him.

Attacks would come from the sky from time to time, but fortunately Lin Qing had already mastered all kinds of changes, so he just had to keep his head on his way.

And these attacks often land on him, and they will all be slipped off, without any damage.

In the end, Lin Qing was chased tirelessly, and suddenly felt ruthless, and decided to kill Xiaoxiangzi here.

Therefore, after Xiaoxiangzi fell to the ground, Lin Qing immediately took the initiative to bully him.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiangzi was so happy!

Immediately, the mourning stick turned into a stick shadow and fell on Lin Qing in an instant.

But what Xiaoxiangzi didn't expect was that Lin Qing's body was as slippery as a loach, and the mourning stick in his hand actually slipped directly.

Xiaoxiangzi was so angry that he exerted all his strength and kept waving the mourning stick to hit Lin Qing.

Obviously every blow can smash the boulder, but when it landed on Lin Qing, it was easily slipped off.

Seeing that Xiaoxiangzi didn't understand, he couldn't help asking: "Boy, what's so strange about you?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Qing to tell Xiaoxiangzi that what he had performed was supernatural.

There is a characteristic of the ever-changing gods, which is often a kind of shackle for martial arts masters, but it is a life-saving magic weapon for Wei Xiaobao and Lin Qing who is fleeing.

But the principle of the internal strength of the supernatural movement is to rotate and vibrate the internal force of the whole body, so that the external force can be released, which is why the whole body in the third layer is as slippery as a loach, and no expert can grasp it.

Of course, at the same time, when you attack others by yourself, your strength will also slip away by yourself.

Therefore, Lin Qing has been letting Xiaoxiangzi attack, but he didn't make a move.

And every time Xiaoxiangzi attacks, it consumes his strength and internal energy.

If things go on like this, the iron can't stand it.

Not to mention him, after fighting for half a day on the battlefield, Lin Qing also felt exhausted, and there was no internal energy in his body, and he was just struggling to support him.

Therefore, Lin Qing believed that Xiaoxiangzi would definitely run out of energy and fall to the ground before long.

At that time, I can get another [-] combat merit points for nothing.

However, what Lin Qing didn't expect was that Xiaoxiangzi was also very responsive.

When he realized that a large number of his attacks fell on Lin Qing, but they were all resolved in the end, he immediately understood that the other party was wasting his energy.

At this moment, I am exhausted already, once I am really exhausted, I can only let this kid slaughter me.

Thinking of this, Xiaoxiangzi's complexion changed, and he immediately ran in the direction he came from.

"Don't run!"

Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, reluctant to fly away with a hundred thousand sky-high combat merit points, Lin Qing immediately stopped his magic and changed his mind, channeled the few true qi in his body, and transformed it into cold yin internal force.

Whoosh!
I saw a streak of gray true energy shoot out quickly, and it was about to enter Xiaoxiangzi's back immediately.

As if aware of something, Xiaoxiangzi suddenly swung the mourning stick with his backhand, immediately dispelling the magic yin.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiangzi's vertical jump speed increased instead of decreasing, and he kept fleeing to the place he came from.

Lin Qing was powerless and limp on the ground. With his internal strength exhausted, he had no energy left to chase and kill Xiaoxiangzi at this moment, so he could only watch helplessly as the one hundred thousand combat merit points disappeared before his eyes.

"Whoo~"

Lin Qing let out a deep breath, and looked at Huang Rong who was lying on her shoulders. She had a delicate face, but frowned slightly, as if she was enduring pain.

A faint fragrance mixed with a trace of blood came to the nostrils, it seemed that even the blood on her body was not so smelly.

The cold wind rushed over, sweeping her strands of hair and falling on Lin Qing's thin lips, if it weren't for Huang Rong's bloodless cheeks and dark brown blood staining her chest, Lin Qing would have thought that this was a scene on the lawn of the campus in later generations. superior.

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