Chapter 151 Sneak Attack

When Zhao Xuan saw the bloody fingerprints in front of him, his first reaction was to recall the fairy sword.

The old man seemed to see his mind. After putting his hands together, a slender light flew up like a rope, wrapping the fairy sword layer by layer. Jianling was unwilling to be bound, struggling desperately with his teeth, shaking the colorful light and trembling randomly.

The fairy sword was restrained by the old man, and the bloody fingerprints there were rushing to Zhao Xuan with lightning speed, intending to kill the other party with one palm.

It is impossible to recall the fairy sword in a short time, and the only way now is to run. Zhao Xuan did not dare to delay for a moment and rushed forward. But after he ran a short distance, he slowly felt something was wrong in his heart. Looking up, a tall mountain wall in front of me was closed, and then looking at the left and right sides, it was also blocked by the mountain wall. Looking up, there is a gap at the top, and a little light can be faintly seen.

"Why are you back here again?" Zhao Xuan muttered to himself, and then immediately remembered something and his heart trembled, "Fatty, by the way, the fat man is still in the grass!"

Originally, he deliberately led the old man away because he didn't want Niu Xiaopang to be hurt, but now he inadvertently ran back here. Niu Xiaopang is still in the grass nearby! Looking at the old man's ferocious appearance now, if he sees Niu Xiaopang, he probably won't live.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xuan's heart pounded violently, and then he let go of his eyes and looked around to find the shadow of Niu Xiaopang. I was in such a hurry when I put people down before that it is difficult to find them now.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of the grass behind a shell of a big tree not far away, where something like a shoe stretched out.

"It should be there." Zhao Xuan ran over quickly and planned to call Xiaobai out when the bloody fingerprints caught up with him and let him run away with the two.

"Fat." Zhao Xuan ran behind the tree, but his anxious voice stopped as soon as he remembered, "Oh, why is the person missing?"

There were two big shoes on the grass under the big tree, and he recognized it as a small fat cow at a glance. However, why do people disappear when the shoes are here? It's not that he was arrested, is it? Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan was extremely depressed.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, and I can't even look at anyone." Zhao Xuan kept complaining about himself and didn't notice that the danger behind him was gradually approaching.

The blood fingerprint approached Zhao Xuan under the urging of the old man, but it chased it clearly, but slowly floated over hidden in the hands of the trees. In order to make the target look less obvious, the red light on the blood fingerprints becomes much darker.

Seeing Zhao Xuan behind the big tree in front of him, the blood fingerprints flashed brightly, and then flew out like an arrow from the string.

Five meters, four meters, three meters...

Finally, it was only a few dozen centimeters, and the blood fingerprints rushed over like a suddenly crazy beast.

Zhao Xuan's ear ** a few times. After discovering it at the first time, he quickly turned around, but it was too late to react. Blood fingerprints are only more than ten centimeters away from their chests.

At this touching moment, a fat figure suddenly rushed over from the side and lay in front of Zhao Xuan.

The next moment, the blood fingerprints with blood-red strange light hit the fat body impartially, just against the center of the back.

Then, the fat body was picked up by the blood fingerprints in Zhao Xuan's frightened eyes and threw it to the top. This throw, the whole person rose into the air and rushed out of the half-open opening surrounded by the three stone walls above, and disappeared.

"Fat." After Zhao Xuan came to his senses, he flew into the sky like a madman and flew out of the broken mouth. He stood on the top of the mountain wall with his eyes back and forth, searching for Niu Xiaopang's body up and down.

Standing on the mountain wall, there is only the vast sky; looking down, there is a large area of lush forest, and there are gurgling streams flowing through the forest, but there is no Niu Xiaopang.

"Fat." Zhao Xuan shouted like crazy, but at this time, there was no reply except for the sound of the stream from Maolin.

What just happened was so sudden that no one thought that Niu Xiaopang was near the grass at that time, and suddenly ran out to save Zhao Xuan's life when his blood fingerprints were about to pounce on him.

Zhao Xuan squatted down with his head in his arms, and tears fell from his eyes one by one.

But before he could clear his head, the blood-red shadow came quietly again.

Maybe because his heart was already burning with anger, Zhao Xuan was no longer careless this time, but quickly turned around. After raising his palm, a huge black eagle flew out of his palm. The sharp beak rushed over when the blood fingerprints were caught off guard and prick dozens of blood fingerprints like a woodpecker. Next, he refused to stop until the bloody fingerprints had become sore.

Finally, the blood fingerprints were kicked away in Zhao Xuan's angry soaring foot, and the blood-red shadow splashed in an instant, leaving only a faint blood fog slowly floating in the air, completely losing the power of attack.

The black barrier eagle made a great contribution. After exchanging two sounds happily, it flew back to Zhao Xuan's palm and gradually disappeared into the palm of his hand.

Zhao Xuan stood on the mountain wall, looking at the clouds in the sky, listening to the gurgling of the stream in the forest, and his face was full of resentment and sadness. Below the mountain wall is a large stream. He jumped down the mountain wall and floated in the air like willow catkins in the wind.

"Fat, I won't let you down." Zhao Xuan swore secretly in his heart, balancing his body and slowly falling down.

Fortunately, there are some places to step on this mountain wall, and the bottom is full of all kinds of ancient trees, so Zhao Xuan can use these stepping points to exert his strength so that he will not be killed.

After swirling on the outer wall of the mountain for a while, it finally reached the bottom. Zhao Xuan walked on the gurgling stream with his feet a little, and saw a huge rock in front of him step up and stand on the stone.

"Fat." He began to search for the grass and trees around him, hoping to find Niu Xiaopang's figure. But I have searched all the places I can find, but I don't see anyone.

Zhao Xuan was very depressed and jumped into the stream with a plop. His fists clenched tightly and splashed in the water.

"Ah!" He shouted angrily into the air as if he wanted to shoot sparks in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes, a black shadow that fell quickly attracted his attention in an instant, and it was the old man who chased him. As soon as he saw the old man, Zhao Xuan's eyes were even more angry, and there was a sense of anger in his heart, but he was temporarily suppressed because he did not dare to act rashly.

"Good old man, I'll let you change my brother's life." Zhao Xuan squeezed words out of his mouth while plotting a sudden attack when the old man came to the ground. Direct fighting is not the opponent of others. It's okay to sneak attack!

The old man ran down all the way. He was so tall that he didn't have to step on the mountain wall at all. In a short time, he had landed firmly on the rock that Zhao Xuan had just stood.

"Strange, where are the people?" His eyes slowly moved in every direction around him, but he didn't see Zhao Xuan. Just now, I saw him jump off the mountain wall, and even a moment ago, I heard him roar like a lion. Why did he disappear now? Can he do stealth?

Sure enough, Zhao Xuan really used stealth, and his hiding place was in the stream. He knew that the old man must have landed on the rock in the middle of the stream first, and he could jump on him to make a fatal attack when he was unprepared. Although there is no chance of winning, he has to fight for revenge for Niu Xiaopang.

"Ky, come out and don't play hide-and-seek with me. Otherwise, you will die worse than your brother. The old man joked that the black robe was reflection in the stream, which happened to be Zhao Xuan's position.

"Dead old man, I'm under you. Come down and catch me so powerful! Do you still need to talk nonsense?" Zhao Xuan muttered with laughter. He was still very sure of his invisibility skills. Thanks to practicing as soon as he was free, he thought he had reached the level of perfection and unfathomable.

Although the voice was small, it still reached the old man's ears. He suddenly turned his face down and looked at the gurgling stream below, with only his own shadow on it, but not Zhao Xuan. But the sound clearly came from this stream!

After thinking for a while, the old man turned around and took out a small transparent bottle from his arms. Open it, a wisp of smoke flew out of it and turned into a circle in front of him, looking like a mirror. He stretched out his hand, took the "mirror" over, and leaned a little more diagonally towards the water below him.

Slowly, a teenager appeared in the mirror. His mouth and nose were tightly closed, and his fingers were pinched into a lotus shape, as if he was ready to enter the battle.

Because the old man turned his back to the stream when he carried out this series of movements, Zhao Xuan couldn't see what he was doing at all, and he was even proud of his stealth skills!

A sinister smile appeared at the corners of the old man's mouth, and then opened the transparent bottle, so that he could suspend the "mirror" in front of him to take back the bottle. Then he turned around and pretended to say to himself, "Since there is no one, I will go first." After saying that, he was about to fly up.

As soon as he said he wanted to leave, Zhao Xuan was anxious and quickly picked up the true qi in his body to suppress the splash around him, and then his whole body flew up and clenched his fingers into fists to attack the old man's back. Because he was afraid that the other party would find that the whole process was silent, and even the sound of splashing water was suppressed by him.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, the old man turned around coldly.