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Chapter 203 Flying through the air

"Flipping"

A white carrier pigeon flew from afar and landed in the hands of the boy beside the woods. Qin Yang took out the letter from the pigeon's feet, let it fly, and opened it to watch it, "Have the Thunder King and the others fled to Tiannan Road?"

"Tiannan Road has many mountains, so it is indeed a good place to hide."

Qin Yang hid in the deep mountains for several months before coming out. Now, the Thunder King and Fenghou hid in the mountains, which was really hard to find.

Moreover, since he won the Shennong ruler three days ago, the strength of Thunder King and Fenghou has gradually recovered, and he is suspected of having helped others. Now his whereabouts are becoming increasingly difficult to capture.

As far as Qin Yang knows, the Great Xia Jingwusi has sent many masters to search for the enemy, but the whereabouts of Thunder King and Fenghou have become increasingly blurred.

"According to the investigation of Mo family disciples, someone arranged a maze to interfere with the tracking person on the escape route of the Thunder King, which greatly increased the difficulty of tracking."

Qin Yang looked at Lan Lingsheng while walking, "I asked you to come because I wanted you to eliminate the interference of the magic circle and help me find the Thunder King."

"What did you find Thunder King to do? Go and deliver food to him?"

Lan Ling shook her head like a rattle, "The Thunder King has obtained the Shennong ruler. After these three days, most of the injuries have not been cured. Brother Zhou, you are also a warrior in the realm of refining the gods, but compared to the Thunder King, the gap between you is really a bit big. I don't want to accompany you to die."

"When have you ever seen me seeking death? My life is much more precious than you?" Qin Yang said with a smile.

Seeing that Lan Lingsheng was still trying to say something else, he simply grabbed Lan Lingsheng's shoulder with one hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

"Wood kite."

The big bird made of rosewood flew over low altitude. Qin Yang grabbed Lan Lingsheng and jumped onto the back of the wooden kite, and was carried all the way to Tiannan Road.

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"Rumbling--"

The sound of horse hooves rumbled, and two thousand iron cavalry marched along the official road in the mountains towards Tiannan Road.

These are two thousand iron cavalry led by Chang Yunshan, the governor of the Jiangnan Army. The purpose of their trip was to pursue the Thunder King and Fenghou who were on Tiannan Road.

"Your Highness, the Tianlang Guard of Jingwu Si, has returned. It has been confirmed that the two Thunder Kings are hiding in the deep mountains of Tiannan Road. At present, the wolf head has gone to hunt down in advance."

Among the cavalry groups, the governor of the Jiangnan Army came to the king of Yu, who was running side by side: "I have sent a letter to the eagle to mobilize troops. Within three days, tens of thousands of elite soldiers will come from Jiangnan Road to suppress the situation and prevent the Mohist rebellion from taking the opportunity to cause chaos."

"Very good," said King Yu. "The Master of the Mo family was seriously injured and urgently needed a Shennong ruler to treat his injuries. If you get the Shennong ruler, you will not worry that the Mo family will not take the bait. Governor Chang, he will whip his horse quickly. I will arrive at Linjiang County, Tiannan Road before sunset today."

In the past three days, King Yu actually tends to pursue Qin Yang's traces. After all, the thunder knife is in Qin Yang's hands. However, compared to the Daxuan people of the rootless duckweed, the Mo family has been rooted in Daxia for many years, and there are disciples of the Mo family everywhere. It is a fool to find Qin Yang by searching alone.

However, when King Yu found nothing, news came from Tianlang Guard that he had discovered the traces of Mo family disciples in Tiannan Road. Only then did King Yu realize that the best way to find the Mo family members was actually to pursue the Thunder King.

The Mo family's string master needs the Shennong ruler to heal his wounds. The Mo family may be more anxious to find the Thunder King than Jingwu Si and Yu Wang and seize the Shennong ruler. As long as the Shennong ruler is seized, the Mo family will automatically take the bait.

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow flew past King Yu's head. The huge shadow covered King Yu and his mount for a moment, making King Yu raise his head as soon as possible.

What is that?

Is it a bird? a mechanism beast? No, it is Qin Yang!

King Yu directly ignored the huge mechanical beast and stared at the white hair floating on it, and the figure carrying a knife magazine on it.

"It's Qin Yang!"

King Yu shouted loudly: "Show arrows to me! Take arrows! Who can shoot Qin Yang's mount? I will reward 100 taels of gold and be promoted to one level."

King Yu's eyes were almost red, they were jealous.

Only by losing can he know how to cherish it. In the past three days, he always feels extremely sad whenever he thinks of his missed Thunder Sword. It would be great if he was not so greedy. If he was not greedy for Shennong Ruler, he would just chase after him and seize the Thunder Sword. Maybe the sword would be in his hands now.

If Qin Yang can force King Lei to abandon his sword, can I not do it?

Anyway, King Yu has regretted it in the past three days, and now the opportunity has come.

"Swoosh..."

The sound of breaking through the air is endless, and sharp arrows are like rain, like shooting in the air.

"Brother Zhou, the arrow is coming!"

Looking at the densely packed sharp arrows below, Lan Ling subconsciously shouted.

He is the early stage of refining Qi and transforming into God, and it is hard to endure the rain of arrows. Moreover, although the wooden kite under him is made of the best red sandalwood, once the arrow is stuck in a joint, it will inevitably lead to the crash.

Thinking about facing the black iron cavalry and two god-refining masters after landing, Lan Lingsheng couldn't help but feel that his future was bright.

"What are you panic?"

Qin Yang laughed and said, with both hands, the true energy formed a veil to spread, wrapping the entire wooden kite in it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding......"

The sound of impact sounded continuously, but it was difficult to touch the air hood. The wooden kite was flying in the air. Qin Yang stood on the back of the wooden kite and shouted: "Your Highness, we have met again. How are you doing recently?"

"I said Brother Zhou, why did you anger him? Run away quickly." Lan Lingsheng shouted.

"Don't be anxious, leave immediately." Qin Yang said with a smile.

Below, King Yu's eyes turned into crystal blue, the sword dragon's words opened, and his body soared, "Die for me!"

King Yu kicked his feet, and his fierce force shook the horse under his seat into pieces, his body soared into the air, his sword in his hand angrily slashed the sky, and the huge sword light penetrated the sky and the earth.

"So enthusiastic, Your Highness, King Yu."

Qin Yang said, raising his hand to face the sword light. Three broken cloud stones rolled around his palm. The moment he touched the sword light, the small crystal expanded instantly.

Absorb and become larger, and the marble resists and absorbs the true energy from the knife light, and turns it into its own energy and proliferates.

Although King Yu's sword light was strong, it was still shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye when absorbed by the three chalk stones. After a while, the huge sword light became invisible.

However, just as the sword light was about to disappear, Qin Yang suddenly felt alert in his heart, crushing the sword light, "The divine object will transform."

Duanyunshi turned into a pair of claws and put them on his hands. Then there was a loud crackling sound, and a huge long arrow broke through the air cover and grabbed Qin Yang's chest.

"Clang—"

With both claws holding the giant arrow, the claws transformed by the shackles automatically extend into small and fine sawtooths, tightly holding the giant arrow shaft, rubbing out countless wood chips.

"Sir......"
Chapter completed!
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