If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 64 Escape
"Alas, I didn't have much hope for you in the first place, but you're not only weak, but also very stupid! The Eight Immortals Shooting the Sun is a dangerous undertaking where you will die if you fail.

The team battle is gradually entering its most intense moment, and you dare to be distracted and leave the team without permission to 'go wild'. "

Xiaoyu only took a glance at the broken palm and guessed what had happened.

In fact, she had a premonition.

After all, now it is the "Eight Immortals Shooting the Sun", and the "sun" being shot is the "scorching sun" of the Qin Dynasty!

Since Zhou Lang, Madam Feng and others were able to immediately determine that Kong Zan was killed based on the changes in the Flag Gate Escape Formation, how could the Three Thousand Fire Crows Army, which was at the core of the Flag Gate Escape Formation and was the focus of special care, not notice it?
Who is Marquis Lieyang?

Putting aside his personal strength, he received advanced military education in China, joined the army at the age of thirteen, and fought for the Qin Dynasty for eight years. How could such an experienced "young veteran" miss such a great opportunity?
In fact, Marquis Lieyang's reaction was slightly slower than Xiaoyu had expected.

I don't know whether he was surprised and confused or had other plans.

"Amateur, too amateur. The Eight Immortals of the West not only lost their own lives, but also brought shame to all of us Western countries. No wonder the nobles in the upper states look down on us and call us barbarians."

Xiao Yu shook his head and muttered to himself as he searched among the corpses nearby with the Dragon Kiss Sword.

She was not familiar with Lady Wind, but she had heard that Lady Wind had a signature magic weapon called "Wind Bag", which could hold all kinds of wind and also release the wind.

The body parts fell right around her, it would be a pity to miss them.

"Lie~yang~hou!"

Madam Feng was floating in the air, being used as a target by Marquis Lieyang. Not only did Zhou Lang see it with his own eyes, but several other Western immortals who had not deserted also saw it. There was gnashing hatred in their roars, as well as a bit of confusion and absurdity.

They were clearly in the advantageous position, so how come two key immortals suddenly died, and their deaths were so miserable and inexplicable?
“Hiss~hiss~hiss~hiss~~~”

From the military camp of Marquis Lieyang not far away, bunches of flaming rockets flew out, like rocket launchers, tearing through the air, and with a piercing scream, they shot densely towards the north.

This time there was not just one rocket, but seventy or eighty, forming a cloud of fire.

"Boom boom boom!"

Even from a distance, Xiaoyu could see that the top of the hill in the north was almost ignited by flames, and the sound of the flames exploding was like continuous thunder.

"Miss Yu, what are you looking for? It seems like someone else is coming."

Duan Yuhan is really brave.

Despite the series of unexpected events, all of which were major events, he was not scared away. He still followed Xiaoyu and helped observe the surrounding situation.

"Uncle Duan, have you seen Lady Feng? What does her wind bag look like?"

Xiaoyu walked over without asking anyone.

Now that she had some understanding of the Flag Gate Escape Formation, she had stabilized her sense of direction and space, and could see farther and more clearly than Duan Yuhan, who used the "ghost way" to observe.

The one who came over was Zhou Lang, a member of Boyue Sanren.

He also seemed to be searching for the wind bag, rummaging through the scattered bodies of Lady Wind.

“When I was still alive, I had heard of Lady Feng’s great name. She was very famous in the Western countries, and countless princes and nobles admired her.

Twenty years ago, when I was still a teenager, she was already the most beautiful woman in our Western country!

But I've never seen her in person, and I don't know what a windbag is."

"She was the most beautiful woman 20 years ago, but not anymore?"

"Twenty years ago, she was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. When she became a human fairy, she would no longer be compared with ordinary women. Everyone called her 'Fairy Wind'. When she got married, she was called 'Lady Wind'. Hey, Miss Yu, he's coming. Be careful!"

Xiao Yu deliberately asked in confusion: "Who is coming over? Did you see clearly?"

"It's a bit far, I can't see clearly Miss Yu, please wait a moment, I'll get closer to take a look."

"No need." Xiao Yu hurriedly called him and said, "Let me call him."

"Do you know who he is?" Duan Yuhan asked curiously.

Xiao Yu cleared his throat and shouted to Zhou Lang, who was more than ten feet away: "Dad, Dad, is that you?"

Xiaoyu's escapes several times before seemed like a joke to him, and then Feng Niang died. Zhou Lang was filled with rage.

Hearing the shouting, he immediately responded unhappily, "It's just me, your father!"

Although everything was blurry and he couldn't even see the figure clearly, he still stretched out his right hand and pointed in the direction where the sound came from, "Boom!"

It was the "Bo Yue Wuliang Sword Qi" that crushed the opponent with huge true energy.

Xiao Yu dodged in a panic but failed to completely avoid it (intentionally). He gritted his teeth and used his body as a sword. The sword bones were filled with tiger spirit and he took on a part of the "Bo Yue Sword Qi".

"Bah~~"

She blocked it, but her mouth tasted fishy and sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva.

"Miss Yu, why are you calling me 'Dad' again? He's a bad guy, you need to get away from him!"

Duan Yuhan was anxious and a little angry.

Xiao Yu said in a deep voice: "Although I can't see clearly, I can guess that the other party is probably a bad guy.

But an 100% possibility is not % absolute.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

Now my adoptive father is in trouble and is dying nearby.

Given my adoptive father's love for me, how could he not care if he heard the sound of fighting?

What if he came to me eagerly, but I mistakenly thought he was a bad guy and used the "Tiger Soul Seven Killings" that can harm ghosts and gods, and made an irreparable mistake?
I might recognize the wrong person if I shout, but I will definitely not hurt my adoptive father by mistake."

Duan Yuhan believed it.

He had personally experienced the ferocity of "Tiger Soul Seven Kills". In fact, before he experienced it himself, he had heard his son Guisheng talk about the horror of Miss Yu's "ferocious tiger form".

Even though Miss Yu didn't target him, even though he was two or three feet away, when Miss Yu turned into a giant sword, the black and red evil spirit surrounding the giant sword still made his soul and body ache, and he almost broke apart. "Alas, only a filial person like Miss Yu can think so carefully. Duan was just rude." Duan Yuhan bowed to Xiao Yu.

"I am not a person who doesn't know what is good for me. I understand that you have good intentions, Uncle Duan~~"

Xiaoyu dealt with Duan Yuhan verbally, but her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Happy Zhou Lang finally fell into the trap.

The worry is that the deduction of Zifu is not going smoothly.

She poured her understanding of Zhou Lang's sword moves, sword intent and sword energy into Zifu, and Zifu immediately analyzed the flaws in Zhou Lang's sword moves, sword intent and sword energy.

But when it came to killing Zhou Lang, Zifu's deduction encountered a glitch again.

"Zhou Lang must have some powerful means of self-defense. His sword skills are likely to be able to achieve both offense and defense!
The flaw that Zifu has found now is only his offensive moves, not his body protection skills, which is a bit troublesome."

Xiaoyu was a little worried, but not too surprised.

She was a little surprised that someone like Kong Zan, who relied solely on supernatural powers to make a living and had no magic weapons or spells to protect himself, was like an ordinary person with supernatural powers.

Uh, Xiaoyu misunderstood. Kong Zan is not an ordinary person with special powers.

He also practices the art of breathing, and the level of his internal energy technique is very high, almost surpassing the level of immortal martial arts, which can be regarded as an immortal cultivation technique.

However, his breathing technique is mainly to control the vital energy of heaven and earth, and a strong body is just a byproduct. It will not turn his body into an indestructible piece of steel.

Moreover, Kong Zan also has some skills to protect himself.

He has cultivated a more powerful Yin God, and his body is just a Dharma body.

As long as the Yin Spirit is not destroyed, it doesn't matter if the Dharma body suffers some fatal injuries.

It was only when Xiaoyu chopped off his head that Kong Zan became truly angry, and his body was destroyed!
Even more unfortunate is that the "Tiger Soul Seven Kills" that Xiaoyu practiced is actually an immortal martial art for slaying ghosts and gods.

"Stop hiding, little bastard! Come out and die!"

After Xiao Yu escaped easily again, Zhou Lang lost his balance and began to wantonly wield his true energy, stimulating large amounts of sharp sword energy in all directions.

"Wait until this idiot is exhausted, maybe I can find an opportunity."

Xiao Yu watched calmly from a distance, and from time to time he would deliberately step forward and raise his sword to block some of the sword energy.

It was not only to give Zhou Lang some positive feedback, allowing him to continue to wander around, but also to further study the mysteries of his magic sword.

"Miss Yu, let's go. The bad guys are too fierce."

Seeing Xiaoyu's mouth bleeding from the sword energy, Duan Yuhan, who knew no martial arts, was extremely worried.

"Oh, the backyard is so small, where should I go? The front has become a battlefield and I can't go there; there is an ambush on the hillside behind and I dare not climb it." Xiaoyu sighed.

While she and Zhou Lang were fighting, the formation of three thousand fire crows in the front yard had been fully activated. A bright red sea of ​​fire could be seen from a long distance away. Rockets kept flying out of the sea of ​​fire, leaving thundering flames on the nearby hills.

Relatively speaking, the backyard seemed quieter and safer with only Zhou Lang's wanton rage and sword energy venting around.

"Dou Yilin, if you don't start now, when will you start?!"

Suddenly, Lei Yuanzi's long howl came from the northwest, and there was anger, frustration and embarrassment in the howl.

Jade-faced Wenqu was silent for a moment, then shouted in a loud voice: "Monk Miao, do it!"

"Okay!" Monk Miao's voice came from the east, on the hillside not far from Xiaoyu.

"Monk Miao, wait a minute~"

Zhou Lang shouted urgently, no longer caring about Xiaoyu, and hurriedly flew towards the hillside on his sword.

"Damn Xibaxian, they are about to use their ultimate move, and the range is extremely large, it must affect the backyard, otherwise Zhou Lang wouldn't be so panicked!"

Xiaoyu was very confused and wanted to run away, but she didn't know where to go.

"Stupid Xibaxian, you don't even understand the principle of surrounding three and leaving one, and you refuse to give us any chance to survive."

"Miss Yu, it's raining." Duan Yuhan said.

"Hua la la la~~~"

It was more than just raining, it was like God was standing in the sky, using a ladle to pour water onto the earth.

"Damn it! They are going to flood Feixian Ferry!"

Xiao Yu cursed and ran forward, shouting, "Uncle Duan, find a place to hide quickly. There's going to be a flood here soon."

Duan Yuhan was a little hesitant. Although he was a ghost, he was not a water ghost and was really a little afraid of water.

There is Hualong River next to Feixian Ferry. If he is flooded into Hualong River, he will never be able to go back.

But his benefactor was still in danger, how could he leave alone?

Xiao Yu seemed to have guessed his thoughts and immediately said, "Don't worry about me. I have a way to save your life. But my method is not suitable for you. I am going to the military camp, and the evil spirit in the army will hurt you."

"They'll let you in?"

"Of course I can, because I have this!"

Xiao Yu picked up Kong Zan's head, which was still open-eyed, and said with a grin, "This is the stepping stone."

"But the military camp is in the front yard, so we can't hide away." Duan Yuhan said.

"If Marquis Lieyang can also be drowned, then I will die a worthy death and have no regrets."

In fact, she is not afraid of flooding. A simple flood cannot drown her at all.

But Monk Miao is only one of the Eight Immortals, and flooding is definitely not all of them.

(End of this chapter)