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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tian Long Chapter 571: Intervention

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    Chapter 571 Intervene

    Hu Zhiyi laughed loudly, turned into a line of blue smoke, flew past the treetops, and rushed into the distance, blending into the vast woods in the blink of an eye.

    A dozen people became red-eyed and chased after him desperately.

    Seeing their adoptive father being killed in front of them, they felt like their hearts were pierced by knives. They wished they could cut Hu Zhiyi into pieces with a thousand knives. They had only one thought in their minds: kill him!  kill him!

    But despite his overwhelming hatred, his lightness skills were far inferior. He watched helplessly as he flew further and further away before disappearing from his sight.

    A young man with a scar face became anxious, stopped suddenly, turned around and shouted: "Yixing, give me your inner strength!"

    "Okay!" The young man next to him was very handsome. He responded and pressed his right palm on his vest.

    The young man with the scarred face was completely motionless, his black outfit slowly expanded, like an inflated ball, and his face gradually turned red, getting darker and darker, turning into a deep purple.

    The handsome young man kept staring at his face. Seeing that he was gnashing his teeth and looking ferocious, he hurriedly withdrew his right palm.

    In just a moment, the other young people had already passed a hundred feet away, and Hu Zhiyi had disappeared without a trace.

    The scar-faced young man roared angrily, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the sound shook the sky. Before the roar fell, he turned into a shadow and shot out. In an instant, he caught up with the people in front, far ahead, and disappeared into a black dot.

    The handsome young man took two steps after him, gasped violently, and stopped helplessly. He sat on the branch of a tree at his feet and meditated cross-legged. Ten percent of his internal energy was transferred into the body of the scar-faced young man.

    This is a magic technique that can exchange internal energy, but the conditions are harsh. Only they can perform it. Moreover, there are restrictions. Each person's meridians have a limited endurance, and one person can tolerate the internal energy of two people at most.

    However, if in a fierce battle, the internal forces of more than a dozen people can exchange with each other, and the internal forces become one, like a small inlet turning into a large lake, it will be infinitely powerful.

    He sat cross-legged on a tree branch, focused on regulating his breath, regaining his internal strength, and said comfortingly: Now that the thief has left the building, he can't help at all, and he will be a burden even if he is gone.

    He sighed secretly, not knowing whether his second brother and the others could catch up and avenge his adopted father. It seemed very uncertain. The martial arts man named Hu was too strong and his mind was deceitful, making it impossible to guard against him.

    He frowned, with a vague foreboding!

    Feeling restless and unable to adjust his breath, he stood up, feeling unspeakably anxious. He suddenly stamped his feet, sighed, used his remaining inner strength to perform Qing Gong, and chased in that direction.

    He secretly gritted his teeth. Even if he died, he would bite off a piece of Hu's flesh to avenge his adoptive father!

    He had just galloped more than ten feet away when he suddenly felt something was wrong. His intuition was amazing. He had been frightened since he was chasing Hu Zhiyi. Finally something happened to his adoptive father, which proved that his intuition was accurate.

    He turned his head and looked into the distance. It was the place where the siege was carried out before. He felt that there was some noise there, but he didn't hear any sound. It was just intuition.

    He thought for a moment, then turned around and ran over. He couldn't ignore his adoptive father's body.

    In the distance, there was a faint muffled sound in the breeze. He stopped hurriedly, slowed down his pace, and concentrated on feeling. There was a faint smell of blood coming from his nose, which was ominous.

    Lying on a tree, looking through the sparse leaves, from a distance, I saw a green shadow flickering in the crowd. The silver light in front of me was shrouded like moonlight. Anyone who came into contact with the silver light would be thrown away.  When they got out, no one was spared. In the blink of an eye, the five people were thrown away and fell to the ground motionless. They were obviously dead.

    He gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound, and recognized this person, it was Hu Zhiyi who had just run away. He had fooled everyone, and then came back to kill.

    Since you have killed your adoptive father, why not let these people go?  This person is cruel, cruel and inhumane!

    He breathed less, relaxed his body, and slowly moved his body back towards the way he came, as gently as possible. The most important thing was not to stop him, but to escape.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out and there is only one way to die. Now that his internal strength is low, there is nothing he can do, so he will die in vain.

    A gentleman takes revenge, and it is not too late in ten years. He must inform his brothers and run away far away. The Qinggong surnamed Hu is so superb that his brothers are just going to die. Only by going back to practice martial arts hard and waiting for opportunities to plot can they avenge their adoptive father.

    His movements were gentle and silent, and he was far away. As he got further away, his mood became more and more relaxed. When he reached a certain distance, he ran away and flew close to the treetops, using all his strength to suck milk.

    Hu Zhiyi slaughtered in the crowd. Without the leader, their formation was lax, and they could only be massacred. His heart was as hard as iron, and he wanted to kill them all without mercy.

    "These are all deserving people. If any one escapes, they will be a great disaster. They are lambs in front of themselves, but they are wolves in front of ordinary people. They eat people without spitting out their bones."??It would be a sin to let one go.

    He swung his sword gracefully, leaving pieces of silver light behind, with a leisurely expression. He put his other hand behind his back and strolled forward leisurely. His ears suddenly twitched and he looked towards the woods in a blink of an eye.

    The handsome young man moved for a moment, then stopped motionless. The hairs all over his body stood up. The cold air rose from his tail, straight up three passes, passed through the jade pillow, and reached the back of his head.

    Hu Zhiyi smiled slightly, turned his eyes and continued to kill without showing anything strange.

    The handsome young man stopped for a while, moved slowly, and became more careful. After he was far away, he was busy burning the remaining internal energy and crazily skimming over the treetops.

    He could feel the aura of his companions and chased after them. Half an hour later, he finally saw them at the edge of the woods.

    There is a main road on the edge, which is an official road, but there is no human habitation.

    They were looking around on the roadside, looking downcast, like headless flies.

    Hearing the sound of their clothes ripping in the wind, they raised their heads sharply, their eyes gleaming with sparkle. When they saw it was him, they sighed and lowered their heads again to continue their work.

    "Yixing, why are you here?!" The scar-faced young man was displeased. He stepped forward and snorted, "Are you looking for death? Go back!"

    "Second brother, go quickly, go quickly!" the handsome young man urged breathlessly as he landed.

    The scar-faced young man frowned: "Let's go -? Where are you going?"

    The handsome young man turned his head and looked around, then took the scarred young man's arm and said, "Quickly leave! If you don't leave, it's too late! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, so leave quickly!"

    "Don't worry, talk it over!" The scar-faced young man grabbed him back.

    The handsome young man had no choice but to stamp his feet and said anxiously: "The man named Hu has gone around to the back and is going on a killing spree!"

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Everyone looked at him, and a yellow-faced young man jumped up and said with great joy: ¡°Just in time, let¡¯s chase him quickly!¡±

    The handsome young man stretched out his hand and shouted: "I can't catch you!"

    "How come you can't catch up? Yi Xing, are you scared to death?!" the yellow-faced young man snorted.

    The handsome young man and his group hurriedly said: "He wants to eradicate the weeds! Hu is good at Qinggong and wants to defeat them one by one. While he is killing people, let's leave quickly and fly far away to prevent him from finding us We can't take revenge until we have mastered martial arts."  Late, isn¡¯t it?!¡±

    ¡°Escape¡ª?¡± The yellow-faced young man chuckled, shook his head and said, ¡°Your courage is shattered, why did you run away after hearing the news?¡±

    Yi Xing lowered his face and glared at him coldly: "Twelfth brother, are you deliberately trying to kill everyone?!"

    "Huh, if you don't avenge your adoptive father, life would be worse than death!" the yellow-faced young man said coldly.

    Yixing said: "The martial arts man named Hu is very good. If you want to take revenge, you have to be patient! If you go to find him now, you will be sent to your doorstep, waiting to be slaughtered!"

    The yellow-faced young man waved his hand indifferently: "It would be better to die. I will go down to accompany my adoptive father. He must be alone on the Huangquan Road!"

    The group of people sneered: "What about your adoptive father's revenge?! You are so unfilial. You only care about your own peace of mind and don't care about your adoptive father's great revenge!"

    "You fart!" The yellow-faced young man was furious.

    "Am I right?!" Yi Xing sneered and shook his head: "You are afraid and avoiding hardship! Humph, what's so difficult about dying? Just close your eyes and it's really difficult to live!"

    The scar-faced young man waved his hand and shouted: "Okay, shut up!"

    The yellow-faced young man and his entourage all shut up and turned to look at him.

    After thinking for a moment, the scar-faced young man hit his left palm hard with his right fist, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to us, let's leave immediately!"

    "Second brother!" The yellow-faced young man was dissatisfied.

    The scar-faced young man said coldly: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. He is so powerful in Qinggong that there is nothing we can do!"

    "But" The yellow-faced young man was still unwilling.

    "Shut up and leave now!" The scar-faced young man glared at him, turned around and left.

    "Haha, where are you guys going?" Suddenly, a clear laugh came from the woods behind him, a green shadow flashed past, and Hu Zhiyi appeared.

    "You¡ª¡ª!" The expressions of the group changed drastically.

    Hu Zhiyi chuckled: "Thank you for guiding me."

    The group gnashed their teeth and squeaked, only complaining that they were on their way and didn't think of this move. Their intuition was indeed unreliable.

    The scar-faced young man waved his hand, stared at Hu Zhiyi, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to say more. If your skills are declining, you won't be able to detect it."

    The group nodded fiercely, suddenly jumped towards Hu Zhiyi, and shouted: "Everyone, leave quickly!"

    Hu Zhiyi sneered, a green shadow flashed, appeared behind Yi Xing, slapped him away with a palm, and crashed into a young man who was heading into the woods outside.Suddenly a loud shout came from the distance: "Stop!"

    Hu Zhiyi ignored him and flashed again, appearing ten feet away. He caught up with someone and raised his palm to take a picture.

    ¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± There was a sharp roar, and a black light hit his palm.

    Hu Zhiyi snorted softly, and his palm suddenly accelerated, turning into a series of afterimages, hitting the young man, and the black light only hit the shadow of his palm.

    He dodged again, just avoiding the other two black lights, and appeared behind the other person.

    "Quan Guanqing of the Beggar Clan is here, please show mercy!" A loud shout rang out, and several figures rushed over and blocked him.

    Hu Zhiyi was startled and stopped.
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