I'm really not immortal

Chapter 36
Four days later.

Rest at night.

As usual.

Zhao Qingchan and the others escaped from the pursuit of Mai Shengjiao's killer, even if the fortune would not rise, it would not decline.

but.

"My Master Zhenwu, why is Fuyuan really reduced?"

"Zhang Jiejie, Little Lolita, Ah Ya, and my fate, all of them have become a big murderer?"

"Is this bewitched?" Zhao Qingchan scratched her head in confusion, unable to think of the reason anyway.

Because even if the first-rank master of Mai Shengjiao came to kill them, he was only one person, and he would not be able to cause such exaggerated lethality to them.

Unless, there is an extra first-rank master.

but.

The first-rank masters of the Mai Shengjiao are not Chinese cabbages. Counting the current leader and two guardians, it is not bad to have five or six.

They are just a not-so-famous cult sect, far from Wudang and Shaolin, where the second rank is not as good as a dog, and the first rank is everywhere.

"Then, there are other forces intruding?" Zhao Qingchan has little information at the moment, but it is not difficult to imagine the key.

That is the increase in manpower of Mai Shengjiao.

A first-rank master, or several second-rank masters.

The former is more likely, and the number of the latter is too large, which has repeatedly proved that they are not opponents of Zhang Jiejie and others. Mai Shengjiao is not stupid, so they will not send so many wastes.

Besides.

"Other forces won't be so idle, so only the imperial court will join in." Zhao Qingchan felt a little dizzy when he thought of this.

The rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty were good everywhere, but the imperial court had too much infiltration into the rivers and lakes.

The East Factory, West Factory, Jinyiwei, Hulong Villa and other forces all have a part of their personnel who are specifically targeting people from the Jianghu, and there are countless confrontations among them.

If it wasn't for the famous junior masters, congenital masters, or some well-known first-rank masters, these court forces would not be pampered by you.

Zhao Qingchan has the Wudang faction as a backer, but he is not in Wudang Mountain!
In addition, this group of court hawks and dogs are all ruthless and merciless, with the idea that if you kill you, no one will know about it, so why would they care what your backer is?
Kill you.

Could it be that someone would dare to go to court officials to take revenge after knowing the truth?

Ok.

Some people can.

But most of them don't.

This is also one of the reasons why the court forces are quite unscrupulous.

Zhang Jiejie looked at Zhao Qingchan, who was tasteless, then glanced at the tortoise shell and copper coins in his hands, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever calculated anything?"

"..." Zhao Qingchan looked up to the sky and sighed, too lazy to speak, he regretted accepting this task which was of great benefit but easy to take his life.

But, he didn't say anything, and the graceful and graceful young woman Zhang didn't rush, but just looked at him tenderly.

After a long time.

Zhao Qingchan frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhang, it's terrible!"

Zhang Jiejie was stunned. She lowered her head and glanced at the two mountains, then suddenly raised her head with a reddish complexion, coughed lightly, and said, "You think our trip is not good for us?"

"It's always been unfavorable, but it was still fierce two days ago, but now it has become a big one." Zhao Qingchan almost laughed out loud when she saw her actions, and suddenly remembered some interesting fortune-telling operations.

"But what happened?"

"Yes, according to Master Zhenwu's reminder, there should be an extra first-rank master chasing after him."

"But we are galloping all the way, and they won't be able to catch up too fast. You said that we are only a hundred miles away from Jiming Town, so I think... we will go there day and night with all our strength." Zhao Qingchan said in a deep voice.

Zhang Jiejie glanced at the tired child in her arms, gently stroked her hair, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, two days, rush to Jiming Town!"

"Okay, change horses all the way without changing people."

"No, the combination of us is not normal. If the court forces intervene, it will be too obvious for us."

"Those homing pigeons are much faster than us, so we can't go to the post station." Zhao Qingchan shook her head hastily, but frowned again. If so, there is really not much to do.

Zhang Jiejie pondered for a while, showing a hard-to-choose expression, and said, "If not, the young man will take my token with no hatred..."

"No, I, Zhao Qingchan, will put my words here today. I will accept your task, and then I will send you mother and daughter to the place safely!"

Zhao Qingchan stood up decisively and interrupted Zhang Jiejie's speech.

When the daughter comes home, the daughter-in-law is gone?
Grass (it's a kind of plant), Chu Liuxiang would be more than happy if he didn't beat him up, so what's on his mind about "stepping on the moon and liuxiang"?
This is daydreaming and drooling, is the soft girl too tender and fragrant?

Moreover, Chu Liuxiang's other skills are basically top-notch martial arts, even the internal skills are the same, Zhao Qingchan really has nothing in particular that he wants to learn, and it is not enough to put him in a dangerous situation.

In addition, if Chu Liuxiang was not restrained by Zhang Jiejie, a prodigal son like him, even if he had a daughter, would not be able to give birth to the idea of ​​​​retiring from the world and passing on the unique secret book "Treading the Moon and Liuxiang".

In a word.

The task difficulty is here.

As long as it's not perfect.

Then it is impossible to obtain peerless martial arts.

Otherwise, do you really think that the kung fu in [Jianghu] is easy to do?
This is the experience summed up from the death of batches of players, coupled with the baptism of time.

But now there is really no way.

He didn't have much reputation in the Jianghu of the Ming Dynasty, and he was not familiar with the Wudang faction office here, let alone relying on other Jianghu forces, so he could only take one step at a time and try his best to reach Jiming Town within two days.

Hesitate for a moment.

Zhao Qingchan stood uprightly and pointed at Jiming Town with her sword: "Let's go, let's go!"

Zhang Jiejie and Ah Du got up immediately and started to act according to his order.

From customer to host.

What is this called?
Charisma.

Otherwise, how could other young heroes of the third rank be able to dictate in front of Zhang Jiejie?
Tsk, in 3 minutes, the hands and feet will be cut off, and the corpse will be fed to dung beetles in the forest.

And this is also the reason why Zhao Qingchan learned so many side jobs, that is, these side-by-side methods are really effective in the world.

of course.

The most important thing is to have good looks and good looks.

This is the basic requirement to become a hero.

Ugly ones are definitely not good, women, young women, and old women will basically have thoughts of distrust.

Everyone embarked on the journey again, constantly climbing mountains and ridges, climbing mountains and wading waters.

Ok……

Just riding a horse and running.

There was not enough time for them to toss around in the mountains. If they didn't arrive on the stipulated day and they didn't meet Chu Liuxiang, they would die.

And just after they rode on the road the next morning.

But just two hours.

Seven or eight Jin Yiwei who had chased after overnight came here.

Bai Shaoxie glanced indifferently at the bonfire buried by the mound, and said in a deep voice, "Send the pigeons, keep chasing!"

The other six second-rank Jinyi guards showed bitter faces, but they didn't even dare to breathe, so they could only get on their horses and continue chasing.

Who is Bai Shaoxie?
The adopted son of Xichangchang Wang Zhi, the spy who was placed on Jinyiwei's face, is the most "hateful and enmity" in his life. Now that someone has been banned by force and killed someone under his nose, there is no reason to let him go now ?
But not long after they left.

A man with a silver mask on the left side of his face came slowly. He had long snow-white hair, a tall figure, and pale skin, but he gave off an evil and handsome look.

He glanced at the many marks on the road, and a sneer flashed on the corner of his mouth: "I let you go so many times, so that you feel the joy of escaping, but you yourself have provoked some pursuers?"

"interesting……"

"but."

"Steal the head with Fang Siming?"

"Are you tired of living?"

The white-haired man smiled contemptuously, gently stroked his face with his right hand with sharp fingertips, and murmured: "However, after killing you, I can also replace the core internal strength of Mai Shengjiao, right?"

……

Brother Cicada's small theater ps: "Where are the recommended tickets for the new week..." Zhao Qingchan slowly climbed into a cave, and it was the wish of the top 200 recommended tickets that made him survive even though he was seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)