Chapter 0047 Broken Circuit
Li Chengkong looked at him silently.
He learned from Wang Ruoyu that except for the masters who had reached the third level of Falling Stars, Shooting Moon and Great Light, all the masters below the level of Grandmaster had to kneel before the imperial army.
Song Wuji is a master of the Nirvana realm, and has unparalleled lightness skills, but most of the city guards are at the Liyuan realm or below.
The gap between the two is too big, can they really stop Song Wuji?
"Here, take this, go in and find him, and kill him!" Qin Tiannan took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two snow-white pills, took one himself, and threw one to Li Chengkong.
He slowly put the jade bottle back, staring at the valley with eyes flashing with dazzling brilliance.
"Master, you must hate him very much, right?" Li Chengkong put the pill into his mouth, and the spicy feeling in his throat went straight to his lower abdomen, like drinking strong liquor: "I've caused you so much trouble!"
The families of those who died in the Xiaoling Guards were not easy to deal with, and Qin Tiannan must be under tremendous pressure.
"Most of the Xiaoling guards are lazy and not good people. But after living with them day and night, they suddenly turn from living people into corpses. Can you understand how it feels?" Qin Tiannan looked at Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong shook his head.
Qin Tiannan said coldly: "What's the use of their parents being powerful and influential? The pain of seeing the young die before the old..."
He shook his head slowly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "So this Song Wuji deserves to die!"
Li Chengkong vaguely guessed that Qin Tiannan might have also experienced the pain of seeing a loved one die, which was why he hated Song Wuji so much.
"Let's go and kill him!" Qin Tiannan picked up Li Chengkong's belt and was about to fly.
"Wait!" Li Chengkong said hurriedly.
Qin Tiannan stopped.
Li Chengkong asked, "Don't you think it's strange?"
"What's strange?"
"Why did Song Wuji stay in this valley and not leave? He knew we were chasing him."
"Because of the arrangement of the Red Yin Pearl!"
Li Chengkong said: "He should have left a way out."
"What's the meaning?"
"There may be a secret passage or cave that can help us exit this desperate place calmly."
Li Chengkong looked at the valley opposite.
Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the valley is like a deep well. Once it is blocked, it is like being caught in a jar, with no escape.
He didn't believe that Song Wuji would stay in such a desperate place just relying on the Chi Yin Pearl. There must be a way out.
"Just tell me what to do!" Qin Tiannan said impatiently.
Song Wuji was right in front of him, and he was filled with murderous intent. His impatience made him unable to think calmly.
Li Chengkong said, "Let's do this. After you go in, walk a distance and pretend to be poisoned. Pretend to take a detoxification pill to lure him to entangle. I will take the opportunity to find his retreat and cut off his retreat!"
"Let's do it!" Qin Tiannan didn't wait for him to say anything else, picked him up and shot him into the valley.
The stone walls in the valley are more than two hundred meters high, as high as a sixty-story building. When you get close, you will feel that they are so majestic that they block out the sky and the sun.
On the top of the mountain stood rows of iron-armored soldiers, holding crossbows. Their iron armor gleamed silver and the crossbow tips flashed cold light.
Only the soldiers' eyes were visible from beneath their iron helmets, and their gazes were cold.
The sun was shining directly overhead, but the valley was still dark under the sunlight.
A hundred meters into the valley, Qin Tiannan groaned and let go of Li Chengkong, snorting, "Poisonous!"
He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, took out a red pill, stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and practiced Qigong.
Li Chengkong took the opportunity to roll twice and dive into the woods, then sneaked away silently as if he were entering water.
He knew through his nose where Song Wuji had stayed before, and he also knew that Song Wuji had already rushed towards Qin Tiannan and did not see him.
"Hehe..." Song Wuji's cold laughter sounded in the distance, followed by a light "chi" whistle, and it was obvious that the flying knife had come out.
Li Chengkong sneaked at a low speed so as not to alarm Song Wuji.
“Ding…” Qin Tiannan sneered: “Song Wuji, how can I not be on guard against your flying knife? You can’t break the cold iron heart mirror!”
Song Wuji's disdainful voice came: "Grandmaster actually used a heart-protecting mirror, how despicable!"
Li Chengkong came to the south stone wall, scanned the surroundings carefully, opened his thinking function fifteen times, and slowly replayed the scene in his mind, sometimes zooming in, sometimes shrinking.
"laugh!"
"snort!"
Li Chengkong deduced that Qin Tiannan was stabbed.
"Haha..." Song Wuji laughed loudly: "Qin Tiannan, you are quite capable, but you are still chasing me. Who is chasing who now? Haha!"
Qin Tiannan shouted: "Are you done?"
Li Chengkong remained silent and continued searching.
"Swish!" The flying knife broke through the air.
"Damn it!" Qin Tiannan roared, and then shouted: "Duh!"
Li Chengkong's eyes flickered, as if there was an earthquake, and he felt dizzy. The ground and mountain walls were shaking violently.
He knew that this was the sound killing technique used by Qin Tiannan, a unique method used by a master.
This sound killing technique can kill an ordinary person within two meters. The lower the level, the greater the impact. The mildest case will be dizziness, and the worst case will be dementia.
Even a hundred meters away he still felt dizzy.
He simply closed his eyes, but his brain was still working at high speed, replaying what he saw, and finally stopped at one point.
"Where are you escaping to?!" Qin Tiannan shouted.
The sound of fluttering clothes was heard, and then Qin Tiannan chasing Song Wuji with a flying knife stuck in his right chest.
Song Wuji was running ahead like a wisp of smoke. Seeing Li Chengkong reaching out to press the stone wall, he sped up abruptly and shot the flying knife while shouting, "You're looking for death!"
Li Chengkong twisted his body, avoiding the flying knife while pressing on the moss on the stone wall.
"You deserve to die!" Song Wuji roared, anxious and angry.
"Boom!" A hole appeared in the stone wall. Li Chengkong bent down and leaned inside, then quickly pressed on a stone inside the hole.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, a huge rock fell heavily in the cave, blocking the cave entrance tightly amid the earth-shaking movement.
Li Chengkong retreated and Qin Tiannan moved forward. The two met. Li Chengkong shrank to Qin Tiannan's side and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I had fifteen times more thinking ability, so I was able to find the mechanism in time.
Qin Tiannan nodded in satisfaction and said coldly: "Song Wuji, let's see where you can escape this time!"
Song Wuji stared at the blocked cave, his eyes flashing with complex expressions, and stared at Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong felt a chill in his heart. He coughed lightly to calm himself down and said slowly, "Song Wuji, why do you insist on killing the Xiaoling Guards?"
Knowing his purpose makes it easier to guess his actions. This can be considered as his obsessive-compulsive disorder. He really wants to know why Song Wuji is like this.
"Hmph!" Song Wuji sneered.
He thought to himself that if more time passed, the toxicity of the Red Yin Pearl would become more severe and Qin Tiannan's strength would be reduced by one point.
Li Chengkong shook his head: "It shouldn't be for money, could it be that he has a grudge against the Xiaoling Guards?"
"Hey!" Song Wuji said disdainfully.
Li Chengkong asked, "Is it because of a grudge against the fathers of the Xiaoling Guards? Or is it a grudge from the previous generation?"
Song Wuji frowned.
Li Chengkong said: "It seems that my guess is correct. Were your parents killed?"
The killing of so many Xiaoling Guards was not just ordinary hatred, it was already a mad trend, and must have been driven by long-suppressed hatred.
The more hatred is suppressed, the more intense and crazy the revenge will be.
"Shut up!" Song Wuji shouted.
The scene at that time emerged in his mind. His father, who was an extraordinary master of light skills, was falsely accused of being a thief because he offended an official. He was surrounded by a group of soldiers and shot to pieces with a broken crossbow.
The tragic scene often lingered in his dreams and woke him up.
But that guy had already been promoted to the Sixth Department Censor, and he didn't dare to go to Beijing himself, so he killed his son.
None of the officials are good people, and their sons deserve to die. Just kill all these guys!
“Puff!” Qin Tiannan spat out a mouthful of black blood and sneered complacently: “Song Wuji, do you really think I’m poisoned? The Red Yin Pearl is not unsolvable!”
"You--?" Song Wuji suddenly woke up.
Qin Tiannan gnashed his teeth and said, "This is the place where you will be exterminated!"
"Let's see who dies first!" Song Wuji took out a purple pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.
Li Chengkong hurriedly said, "Master!"
“Divine Transformation Pill?” Qin Tiannan sneered disdainfully: “The more you struggle in your death throes, the faster you’ll die!”
It is said that the Magic Pill can push one from the Nirvana Realm to the Falling Star Realm. If one survives taking it, then one can be promoted to the Falling Star Realm, but I have never heard of anyone being immortal.
"Woo..." A strange whistling sound came from Song Wuji's body, and a dazzling purple light flashed in his pupils.
"Damn, it's a real breakthrough!" Qin Tiannan screamed.
Li Chengkong hurriedly said: "Hurry up!"
"It's too late!" Qin Tiannan pushed him and said, "Go!"
Li Chengkong turned around and ran.
