Chapter 82
Going north from Chiang Mai, passing through Chiang Rai, and then crossing the border of Thailand, you will find the famous Golden Triangle. Now that you have arrived in Chiang Mai, with Zhao Qian’s excessive curiosity, it is unreasonable not to visit the Golden Triangle. Moreover, according to Master Boman, the warlords in the Golden Triangle area are criss-crossed and there are many indigenous tribes. That is the most concentrated and powerful place for wizards in Southeast Asia. It just so happens that you can find spiritual caves there and learn more. The wizard's means, maybe he can find a way to solve the poison, so there is no need to rush to break through the Qi training state.

When there are people, Zhao Qian will slow down, and even spend a little money to ride a ride. When there is no one, he will use his agility and gallop between the mountains. The speed is even faster than that of a car. In half a day, I left Chiang Mai, passed through Chiang Rai, and arrived near the border. At this time, the road was covered with mountains, walking among the mountains and admiring the unique tropical scenery of South Asia. Zhao Qian felt that such a hike Traveling is not bad. If you have the chance, you should go more. The world is so big, and I haven’t even visited Daxia much yet.

After crossing a mountain, a wide river suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhao Qian's eyes lit up. This is the famous Mekong River. He lightly stepped on the rocks, borrowing strength from the branches from time to time, and quickly descended the mountain. He found a stone and sat down, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the river water. Zhao Qian pushed his hands back and kicked his legs lightly in the water. He even hummed a song softly. Those who were nagging about being out of tune were naturally ignored.

This place also belongs to the middle and upper section of the Mekong River. The river is fast and the undercurrent is turbulent. It is not suitable for transportation, so there are no boats. The magnificent scenery between the mountains and rivers is only enjoyed by himself. Zhao Qian expressed his satisfaction with this. The cool wind is blowing, and the sun in the morning is warm on the body. I feel very comfortable. I retract my legs, and move a stone next to me to the back, just relying on it to take a nap. I have to spend half a day free.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sun has been a little westward, the river surface is shimmering, like a golden dragon under the sunlight, the sunlight reflected by the river dazzles Zhao Qian's eyes, and he wakes up from the half-dream, and continues to lie down and sleep. Dazed for a while, he suddenly propped himself up and let out a long sigh. He reached into the water with his right hand and pulled out a black long spear. Things seem a bit weird, but it's better than taking it out of the space directly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the river in the upper, middle and lower directions. The three of them were half-fitted gray clothes, barefooted, and wearing a faceless mask. They walked slowly but hurriedly. When he got to the bank, he ignored the rolling river water as nothing, and stepped directly into the river. The river water was just below his calf, and he walked on the waves like this, heading straight towards Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian's right index finger tapped up and down the barrel of the gun, his eyes narrowed slightly, although he didn't look back, he knew that there were five people walking towards him in a fan shape, a total of eight people, forming a circle.

The three people on the river stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Zhao Qian, and did not go ashore. They just stood in the river and sealed off the road on the water. The person directly behind said in a hoarse voice, " Should Mr. Zhao follow us directly, or let us knock you unconscious before taking you away."

Zhao Qian curled his lips, "Are you kidding? I deliberately picked such a good place. I've been waiting for you here for a long time. I'm singing and dozing off. If I don't play a game, that's a waste of expression."

"Oh, so, this is a game you set up for us?" said the man in gray on the left, "No wonder there is an iron gun hidden in the river."

"Oh, I just felt that someone was following me, so I wanted to find a place to get rid of it. I didn't expect there to be so many, and they were eight masters of alchemy. This is a bit embarrassing." Zhao Qian squeezed The bridge of the nose, I can't help but have some headaches.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's not difficult to faint." The gray-clothed man on the right smiled, and then jumped up, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and rushed towards Zhao Qian.

As the saying goes, one hair can move the whole body. These eight people have been together day and night for more than ten years. The momentum is vigorous and seamless.

The Bloodthirsty Coiled Dragon Spear in his palm plunged into the water, then violently lifted it backwards, bringing a burst of water curtain to attack the five people, the thin water curtain stayed in mid-air for a short time under the momentum of the front and rear sides , formed a transparent water wall, and then the five people burst out with energy, and the water wall collapsed instantly, turning into a burst of water mist to disperse, but Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, and under the traction of the five auras, the water mist unexpectedly The shape of the energy emitted by each is manifested, and ordinary experts can't feel it, but in Zhao Qian's eyes, it is clear at a glance, and unintentionally, he finally glimpsed a glimmer of life.

The Panlong Spear thrust forward suddenly, but the point of the spear was not aimed at any of them, but at a place slightly to the left among the five of them. Without any attack, the five gray-clothed men felt that the movement of the qi was stagnant, and even the energy dissipated, and their hearts were shocked. After returning to the qi, they were about to reconnect, but Zhao Qian seized the opportunity and strung out to the sea in one style. This move perfectly complements each other with the Panlong Spear. The gray-clothed man on the right only felt a black dragon waving its minions and pounced on him. He took a deep breath and let out a roar, like a colorful tiger pounced forward. Attacking and attacking, there was only a sound of hitting the ground, as if two cars driving towards each other at high speed collided, making a loud noise, and then the man in gray was thrown back far away, but Zhao Qian was also forced back to the same place.

The four people on the shore were furious immediately, the gray-clothed man on the left stepped on the ground, his body pressed against the ground and swayed from side to side, like a giant python swimming towards Zhao Qian, the one on the right jumped high, like a goshawk circling, He was temporarily stagnant in mid-air, but he could fly down at any time. The person in front of him pumped his blood, and his body suddenly swelled up a bit. His legs were as thick as an elephant, but he landed silently. There was a gust of wind, and the last person shrank back, like a mountain spirit ape, with all four limbs stretched out and grabbed forward, as if even the air was torn apart.

Under the connection of the four masters, they went out with all their strength. Zhao Qian felt that even the space had stagnated. With a loud roar, the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand was thrown out, and then he shot out with a turbid wave. In the middle of the Coiled Dragon Spear, the Coiled Dragon Spear was pushed horizontally like a giant stick with Zhao Qian's vigor, facing the attacks of the two people in front. Pan's attack, he danced his hands quickly in the mid-air, and in an instant, he made more than 70 moves with the eagle-shaped master, slapped him flying with his palm, and his body fell, just in time to meet the returned Beaulieu Spear, and his feet landed. On the body of the gun, he held the gun with his foot, and stabbed the body of the gun towards the water with one leg. The three people on the river let out a roar, and one of them slammed into the water, and a huge wave faced the Beaulieu Gun, blocking its approach. Kicking the gun head, the Panlong gun flew far away, landed in the center of the river and disappeared.

After Zhao Qian stabbed the spear towards the river, he ignored it. He wiped his right hand on his waist, and a long and thin sword appeared in his hand. His wrist trembled, and the long sword danced a ball of sword flowers, facing the python-shaped sky rising from the ground. Master, two snake-toothed daggers suddenly appeared in the man's hand, dancing two balls of silver light, and parried Zhao Qian's long sword. After the sword was fruitless, Zhao Qian's sword point was lowered, and he flew out with the force, then turned over and stood on the ground. Steady, with the long sword in his hand pointing obliquely at the ground, his eyes fixed on the seven people surrounding him.

Just now, Zhao Qian injured one person first, then fought against the four masters, stabbed the other three by the way, and finally turned over and fell to the ground. After a series of movements, it only took a few seconds. With Zhao Qian's cultivation at this time, he couldn't help feeling A little nervous.

At this time, the three people on the water had already gone ashore and circled behind Zhao Qian, the seven people surrounded Zhao Qian tightly, and the man in gray who was injured by Zhao Qian also took out a short knife from his back and sat down.

Zhao Qian's eyes rolled, the long sword in his hand danced lightly, and a few sword flowers trembled from time to time. Suddenly, the man in gray moved first again. This time, the first attack was the three people who had just landed, one like a leopard and the other like a wolf. , and there was another person, who actually agitated his blood, and slammed into him head-on, like the bull of the world collapsing into the sky, with amazing momentum. When these three people moved, the other four people also started at the same time. The top seven masters in the world, Jin Under the traction of Qi, Zhao Qian was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

If you can't breathe, you don't pant. Zhao Qian simply closes his mouth and nose, locks the pores of his body, and isolates internal and external reactions. Under the surging blood in his body, his energy is as strong as the waves of the sea. The sword trembled, and a sword flower came out to meet it.

The tiger-shaped master held a dagger and sat on the ground. Affected by the injury, the battle group in front of him was a little unclear. He could only vaguely see seven gray shadows surrounding Zhao Qian, advancing and retreating suddenly, attacking or defending. From time to time, clusters of dark flowers bloomed, blocking the attacks from all directions, and sometimes even attacked a few moves.

It's just that only Zhao Qian knows the hardships. After all, as the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone fourteen hands now. Even though Zhao Qian's strength is far beyond the average Dan Jin master, he still secretly complains. It's a bit overwhelming, especially since he has been hit by more than a dozen attacks on his body, and the injuries are starting to affect his performance.

After a long time, a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of Zhao Qian's mouth, and the sword was withdrawn. The seven people were overjoyed when they saw it, thinking that Zhao Qian was finally exhausted under the influence of the injury, and was about to attack with all his strength, but the sword in Zhao Qian's hand But it suddenly became more prosperous, and a canopy of sword flowers swung out, blocking all attacks from all directions, and then jumped up, jumped onto the river and walked on the waves, galloping upstream.

The seven people on the shore were stunned for a moment, they couldn't turn their minds around, they didn't see Zhao Qian escaping after fighting for a long time, now they suddenly turned around and left, this is the wrong way to open it, it's a god-level master who is comparable to the protector, that's all escaped?

"Chasing." Before the voice fell, the pictographic master rushed to the river, using the Xiang Xiang crossing river's peerless movement to catch up, and the six people behind him also stepped on the river, and saw a figure on the vast river. Walking against the current in the middle of the river, the seven people behind were chasing after him, and there was one person running along the river bank. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise he would rub his eyes first, and then yelled a monster and passed out.

(End of this chapter)

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