Chapter 115 Chu Miao Flies in the Sky!
Chapter 115 Chu Miao Flies in the Sky!
"You're so long-winded." Chu Miao frowned slightly. "Just give me the address. I know what to do."
Si Mu was about to speak when Chu Miaoxing pointed her eyes at him. Si Mu opened his mouth and then said the address.
This time, Xiao Lang and Si Yelin were surrounded in the eastern suburbs of the city.
“Miss Chu, I know you're worried about Master and the others,” Si Mu said, “but it's too late for you to get there now. Just stay here and rest assured, Si Tu and the others have already…”
What Si Mu wanted to say was that the people he called over all knew ancient martial arts and were also skilled in light-footed techniques, so Chu Miao wouldn't have had enough time to get there.
But he hadn't finished speaking.
A gust of wind swept past.
The next second, Chu Miao disappeared before his eyes.
He didn't even see how Chu Miao moved before she disappeared!
that's it!
gone!
Si Mu's eyes widened in astonishment as he looked at the empty space where Chu Miao had just been standing, clearly bewildered.
But then he remembered that Chu Tu and the others were still in danger, and he quickly snapped out of his daze and called Si Tu!
"A-Tu, you and the master hold on for now." As soon as the call connected, Si Mu said quickly, "I've already called the base, and they've sent people to pick you up."
On the other side, Si Tu held a long sword in his hand, panting heavily; he was completely exhausted.
They had a dozen or so brothers in total, but now very few are left.
But they haven't been able to get inside yet, and they don't know how their master and young master Xiao are doing.
They fought their way in with all their might, but their opponents were too strong, simply too strong.
They couldn't break in.
Even if they can't break in, they'll still go in!
Even if it means using one's own body as blood and bones, one must fight one's way through with blood and sweat.
"Are you all alright? How are things?" Si Mu asked hurriedly when he didn't hear the voice. He only regretted that he didn't know ancient martial arts, otherwise he could have fought alongside them!
"Not dead yet."
Hearing Simu's concerned and anxious words, Si Tu closed his eyes.
He knew he might not survive this time.
That's good too, being able to hear Simu's voice in the final moments of his life.
This might be the last phone call he made to him.
Si Mu doesn't know ancient martial arts, and without his protection, he might be bullied at the base. He's worried about him.
He really wanted to, really wanted to, always protect him.
However, time was running out.
Si Mu had no idea what Si Tu was thinking, but hearing Si Tu's voice reassured him. He told them not to worry, that the reinforcements had already arrived, and after a pause, he mentioned that Chu Miao might be coming.
"Miss Chu just asked me where you were, so I gave her the address. She's on her way here now, and Miss Chu seems to be really capable—"
Before he could even mention that Chu Miao had vanished in the blink of an eye, Si Tu, upon hearing that Chu Miao was rushing this way, was both anxious and furious, his already injured chest aching with anger: "What is Miss Chu doing here!"
"She doesn't know any ancient martial arts! Coming here is just asking for trouble!"
They're already struggling to take care of themselves, why is Chu Miao adding to the chaos now!
Someone could kill her with the flick of their finger!
Si Tu felt that Chu Miao was simply acting recklessly. Although he was grateful to her for saving Si Mu, objectively speaking, Chu Miao had done something wrong. She had no ability to help herself and still liked to cause trouble!
Si Tu was worried that she would run into these people when she went up the mountain, but thinking about it, it was unlikely that Chu Miao would run into them by chance when she came up.
There's probably no need to worry too much.
"Brother Si Tu! Who did you say came up?"
Several people at the nearby base couldn't help but ask questions after hearing Si Tu's words.
None of them were in much better shape; everyone was injured and looked like a dusty, worn-out repair dog.
"Miss Chu? Is she the Miss Chu who accompanies the master? Unlike Miss Yuan, she doesn't know ancient martial arts! What's she doing here! Isn't she just causing us trouble!"
The men who spoke up all looked quite grim.
They had never met Chu Miao, but they had all heard of her name.
Miss Yuan mentioned Chu Miao's name several times at the base, praising her medical skills, but in their hearts, Miss Yuan's medical skills were still the best, and Miss Yuan also knew ancient martial arts.
Hearing that Chu Miao clearly didn't know any ancient martial arts but still tried to get close to them, they were all a little angry at her for overestimating herself.
But I'm more worried about her safety. What if she runs into those people and something happens to her?
Si Tu gave them a look, telling them to shut up. The most important thing now was to rescue Young Master Si and Young Master Xiao.
He took a deep breath, listened to Si Mu's voice on the other end, opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.
"Mu'er..."
"If you have something to say, say it in the underworld!"
A man's cold voice rang out!
Simu and the others suddenly looked up!
Then I saw a man dressed in a black robe and wearing a black mask!
The man was tall, and a black robe almost completely covered him, making it impossible to see his figure.
He looked at Si Tu and the others in his black robes, as if death had descended upon them.
"Those who don't understand ancient martial arts, have only learned a fraction of it, and can't even perform light footwork are lowly people who don't deserve to live in this world! And they still dare to try to go in and save people!"
The man looked at them as if they were ants, and said, "Let me end your lives!"
As the man finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand.
Seeing the powerful internal energy gathering in the man's palm, Si Tu pushed aside his brothers and then raised his palm to meet the man's attack.
can.
He is too weak.
He had only extremely weak internal energy, and the moment it collided with the internal energy in the man's palm, it was like an egg being shattered by a stone!
Si Tu coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed heavily to the ground.
Without giving him a chance to catch his breath, the man reached out his hand, and his palm seemed to have a strange suction force, pulling Si Tu's body uncontrollably towards the man!
The man's large hand gripped his neck from a distance, as if an invisible force was tightening it.
Unable to breathe, feet off the ground.
The man watched with pleasure as the boy struggled before his death.
Just when Si Tu thought he was doomed!
A sharp aura pierced through the air!
The embroidery needle shot straight at the man!
Sensing the aura of a powerful figure, the man's pupils beneath his mask contracted sharply. He released Si Tu and quickly retreated, the embroidery needle barely grazing his neck.
Although he dodged quickly, a long gash was still left on his neck.
Feeling the pain in his neck, the man touched it in disbelief, and his pupils constricted again when he saw the scarlet stain!
how many years.
He hasn't been injured for many years.
Now, he was just a hair's breadth away from having his throat slit, and it was all done with a needle.
The man raised his head with a heavy gaze and looked in the direction from which the embroidery needle had come. Si Tu and the other people from the base also hurriedly looked up.
Then I saw a woman flying from afar, her toes touching the leaves.
The woman was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and loose cargo pants. Her hair was not tied up and was covered by a baseball cap, which made it flutter backward in the wind.
She truly flew, her toes only occasionally touching the leaves, her figure so light as she broke through the bamboo forest, like a celestial maiden descending to earth.
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