Wang Ruoxu.

The most beautiful boy in Luoyang and the first genius in Lizheng Sword Academy. Many beautiful women in Luoyang feel that the night is long and they can't help but trim their nails.

Today it has become a local bun.

He hit the wall and was covered in dirt.

Even if it is the peak of the sixth-grade true qi cultivation, and the true qi method of Lizheng Sword Academy is also a first-class and wise method, but when he hits a few thick walls, his shoulders are still about to crack.

It hurts!

But he would never dare to fall into Gao Yingjie's hands.

These are not bad people who arrest thieves, nor are they judicial officials who maintain public order. These people are from Jitai Pavilion.

The Jitai Pavilion handles cases of rebellion and secret spies from the enemy.

These people have indicators of killing first and then reporting to the practitioners of the enemy country. Even if they think that the fallen contemplation monks are not directly killed, they will definitely be imprisoned to the dark prison and conduct a criminal trial and then talk about it first.

When he was just practicing in Luoyang, his senior brothers and sisters warned him not to violate the laws of the Tang Dynasty, especially not to do things that would be arrested and imprisoned, because according to his senior brothers and sisters, the prison guards and the cruel officials in the prison were the most beautiful.

The more beautiful they are, the more exciting they are when they are tossed, and these people will feel a distorted pleasure in their hearts.

He was born beautiful, obedient and talented since childhood, and had good talent. His parents never wanted to beat him. When he arrived at Lizheng Sword Academy, all the masters and elders were kind to him and treated him as treasures, for fear of being snatched away by other places of practice.

He has never suffered any flesh and blood, so how could he withstand the torture of those cruel officials?

So he was not afraid of not being able to explain clearly after falling into the hands of Jitai Pavilion, but he was afraid of being punished.

As long as the news of his escape here spread, the division commanders of Liping Sword Academy and the women in Luoyang who had long admired him will definitely find ways to rescue him and cleanse him of the crime.

He wants to win himself some time.

But Jitai Pavilion either does not launch, and once it is activated, it will inevitably be a net of heaven and earth. Although his cultivation is not low, Gao Yingjie, who is nicknamed the Immortal Gun, has probably similar cultivation to him.

How to escape?

What if those cruel officials are really the same as what their seniors say, in addition to being cruel, they have some special hobbies?

It hurts!

He was furrowed all over!

The current situation seems to be able to escape only by taking advantage of the chaos.

Where is the most chaotic place in the entire Youzhou City now?

That's the only place where the war broke out.

Although he didn't know what force was fighting there, just by the roar of the true energy burst, he could be sure that his grade was definitely not low!

Moreover, judging from the panicked reactions of Gao Yingjie and others, they had never expected that a battle of this level would take place there.

This means that the situation there may not be under the control of Jitai Pavilion.

You must escape there!

boom!

He endured the pain of his shoulder cracking, and then broke through another wall!

Gao Yingjie looked at the wall holes one after another, and the question in his mind was that this person was less than the seventh grade, and this person was obviously a swordsman, why did he just focus on the wall?

The true qi method of Liping Sword Academy is definitely not a way to protect the body and qi. So where did his strong path that kept hitting the wall like a bull come from?

It is definitely the work of the depravity view!

...

Two barefoot Indian monks ran wildly in the alley!

They were also as confused, shocked and puzzled as Tan Lingzang, who first met Lan Yufeng and Du Haha.

Where did these people come from?

Why do these people want to capture them alive without asking anything at the beginning?

If it was because of the Buddhist sons, they were not the ones who came forward, and they had already changed into Hu Shang's clothes, why could these practitioners find them?

Where do so many powerful practitioners come from?

The true energy on these two Indian monks was quite explosive!

Every step they took, golden aura burst out from their bodies.

Each flame is like a peacock feather made of pure gold.

These golden auras pushed their bodies, making them seem to have no weight at all.

Even if it is a snow mountain, they can easily climb over it.

However, at this moment, an arrow shot from behind them.

The arrow was wrapped in strange true energy and did not make any sound of breaking through the air.

One of the Indian monks suddenly became alert. His body did not turn at all. A golden light suddenly exploded on the back of his head, and a golden protective true energy covered the back of his head, as if a golden lotus was blooming.

There was a bang and a loud bang.

The arrow fell and could not shoot into the flesh and blood, and the arrow shaft broke.

However, at this moment, a woman wearing a weird iron mask seemed to fall from the wall next to her.

A faint sword light completely exceeded the limit of the perception of this Indian monk. Before he realized that the sword was coming, the sword light had pierced his chest diagonally and directly pierced his heart.

The true energy of the Indian monk suddenly freezes.

Bang!

He rushed forward several feet before he fell to the ground.

"Fallen Contemporary monk!"

Another Indian monk saw the strange rust floating mask on Yin Shiniang's face. He was shocked. The true energy accumulated by decades of hard work surged out of his meridians without hesitation. The powerful golden true energy hit the stone slabs underground on the soles of his feet, making a sound like a strong wind blowing in the wind tunnel.

The meridians on his feet also burst instantly, and blood on his legs shook into blood mist.

He accelerated violently again, dragging a long afterimage behind him.

Yin Shiniang did not pursue her, she just jumped onto the wall again and climbed to the other side of the wall.

Xu Qi was like a monster born from the shadow. He appeared next to the corpse of the Indian monk in an instant. He lifted the corpse of the Indian monk with one hand and disappeared into the shadow in an instant.

...

Wang Ruoxu hit five or six walls in a row, and felt that the arrow masters arranged by Gao Yingjie could no longer threaten him. He just rushed straight towards the alley where the Indian monks were. If there was a wall, they would jump over the wall. If there was a wall, they would go to the room.

Suddenly, the true energy gushed in the alley, and the scattered golden true energy dissipated like magma shot into the sky. After completely dissipated, the aura rushed over like the salty smell of sea water in the tide.

"What a domineering true energy!"

The monk from India did not hesitate to damage his meridians and ran wildly at the risk of being unable to walk in the second half of his life. Wang Ruoxu did not see it with his own eyes, and only thought that the practitioners there would be such behavior when fighting normally.

He is also in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and he doesn't care who the person fighting there is. He shouts wildly, "Who will save me? I'm a good person!"

"Jidai Pavilion has wronged people!"

"Jidai Pavilion cannot solve the case itself, so they want to frame me and try to capture me back and make a move!"

"Who can help me quickly? I am a really good person! If I weren't a good person, I would have hit five thunders, and God would immediately strike down the thunder and kill me!"

Genius has the idea of ​​genius.

This is Youzhou City, the territory of the Tang Dynasty. No matter who the two sides were fighting, one of them must be a master of the Tang Dynasty, right?

There must be many good people in the world?

Then, he howled so much, maybe someone would pull him?

"This man is unrestrained, what nonsense!" Gao Yingjie's face turned dark when he heard this.

It’s winter now. Even if God hates someone, Youzhou in winter will not be able to fall a few thunder to strike people!

But someone really believed it.

"Good guy?"

"Take a move?"

"This man was extremely sad and angry, and shouted injustice in the street, with sincere feelings. If he dared to make such a heavy oath, there should be no falsehood."

"No, I'm too bullying. I have to take care of this matter! Gu Shiwu will definitely be able to save the people."

Hu Laosan had already finished work, but when he heard Wang Ruoxu's cry, he jumped out of a carriage and made a sound, "That good man, come to my side!"

Du Haha: “…!”

Lan Yufeng: “…!”

Xu Qi: “…!”

Yin Shiniang: "Save this person and let me talk about it!"

"Is there anyone really care about me?" Wang Ruoxu was ecstatic.
To be continued...