"If you can beat them, you have to run. Junior brother, remember, most of the people who drowned were able to swim. Beating one doesn't mean you can beat the rest. If you really have no way to run, then fight back. Got it?" "Also, no matter what danger you encounter later, run as fast as you can. Don't fight too hard, and don't think about saving people. Your realm is too low. If you save people, you will die. Do you understand?" Su Changyu repeatedly warned Ye Ping that staying alive was the best thing to do. "What about you, senior brother?" Ye Ping couldn't help but ask. "Me? Don't worry about your brother. The scum of the Demon God Cult are like ants in my eyes." "But Senior Brother was mainly worried that you guys would distract me if I stayed by his side, so he fled with you." "Brother, remember, if we get separated, go back to the sect directly, don't stay, save your life first, understand?" Even at this point, Su Changyu couldn't help but show off. "I understand, Big Brother, see you at the sect."
"Master, I understand too. See you next time." Just as Su Changyu finished speaking, Ye Ping and Li Yu ran away from the side passages. This made Su Changyu stunned. You're running well, why do you want to turn? Also, what do you know? See you next time? Why do we need to see you next time? Why don’t we run away together? But the next moment. When Su Changyu looked straight ahead, he was stunned. Because in front of me... there are a dozen men in black standing there. The scene suddenly became quiet. Uh...... Uh...... Uh...... At this moment, Su Changyu's mind went blank. Chapter 104 Please, don't just chase me [New Book Request Everything] Looking at Su Changyu in front of him. The Demon Cult followers were all stunned. They even forgot to breathe. They came here to assassinate the genius, not to die.
This Su Changyu is an unrivaled master, and only the 72 Earthly Fiends elders working together can suppress Su Changyu. But we are all a bunch of foundation-building trash. "Spread out and save as many as you can." Finally, a sound was heard, and more than a dozen black shadows suddenly disappeared from the spot and ran wildly in all directions. They didn't dare to confront Su Changyu, and those who could run away were the best. In the alley, Su Changyu was also confused. That's it? Isn’t it said that the Demon Cult kills people without blinking an eye? Isn’t it said that the Demon God Cult is fearless and unafraid of death? Why did they all run away? Su Changyu was stunned, but he quickly came to his senses and immediately ran out of the city, intending to meet Ye Ping outside the city. at the same time. In the ancient city of Qingzhou. Ye Ping ran wildly all the way, but the Demon God Cult suddenly attacked, which no one expected. Although Li Yu had mentioned the Demon God Cult before, Ye Ping had never expected that the Demon God Cult would dare to enter the city and kill people. Li Yu once talked about the Demon God Cult in detail. The Demon God Cult is extremely powerful, and is a sect that even the ten nations have to fear. There are many powerful people in the sect, and they believe in an evil god. Killing people without blinking an eye is a trivial matter. This sect's favorite thing is to torture people. Because they need to absorb the five grievances of all living beings in order to refine evil weapons or practice evil skills. So Ye Ping was also a little scared. He came here to cultivate immortality and become a superior person, not to exorcise demons and monsters. This kind of thing should be done by the descendants of the Holy Mother, and he doesn't want to get involved. Thinking of this, Ye Ping felt a little uncomfortable. For a moment, Ye Ping couldn't help but think of his experiences over the past three years. Traveling to the world of cultivating immortals, not only did he miss the chance to become an immortal, he also worked hard to study, getting up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs, all for the sake of studying hard and obtaining fame. But just when he had finally achieved some success, God played a huge joke on him and made him realize that this was a world of cultivating immortals. it is good! The world of cultivating immortals is the world of cultivating immortals. Anyway, you are still young and there is still room for struggle even in your twenties. But it turned out that he had no talent for cultivating immortals, and he kept hitting a wall and failing over and over again. He went from being loved by everyone to being abandoned by immortals. Finally, by accident, I was admitted into an immortal sect, a hidden one at that. I thought that God had finally opened his eyes.
But he didn't expect that his aptitude was so poor that he was not good at anything and could only barely figure out a few sword moves. He originally wanted to come to the Qingzhou Kendo Conference to make a name for himself and get a regular job. Finally, this weird thing happened again. Thinking of this, Ye Ping felt increasingly heavy-hearted and irritated, and eventually resentment began to build up in his heart. Snapped! The next moment, Ye Ping, who was running wildly, slapped himself on the head. This was the golden light of salvation. With this slap, Ye Ping's mood suddenly became much more relaxed, and the resentment that had just arisen also dissipated. "Don't think too much. Let's escape to the sect first. The Sect Master and the Senior Sister are right. The world below the mountain is very chaotic. I'd better go back to the sect and study hard. After I have mastered my magical skills, I can go down the mountain and show off." After feeling relaxed and refreshed, Ye Ping's thoughts became very clear. He planned to return to the sect first and learn the skills of his senior brothers before going down the mountain, so as to avoid encountering such a situation in the future and having to run away. Just when Ye Ping decided on the next plan. Suddenly, five men in black appeared before his eyes. Both sides looked at each other. The next moment, the voice of the man in black suddenly rang out. "He is Ye Ping, one of the top three sword masters in Qingzhou, and the number one target." As the voice rang out, five people instantly looked at Ye Ping vigilantly, holding bloody scimitars in their hands. For a moment, they hesitated. After all, although they came here to assassinate the genius, they can't kill him whenever they want. If they still attack him when they can't beat him, isn't that stupid behavior? But before they could think it through, Ye Ping turned around and ran away. Su Changyu's teachings are still vivid in my mind. When you are in doubt, run away. If you can't win, run away. If you can win, run away even more. "My Lord, what shall we do?" Seeing Ye Ping running away, someone couldn't help but ask. "What else can we do? Chase him. He ran away when he saw us. I don't think he is that strong. Moreover, his realm is only the first level of Qi training. He is probably the kind of person who seeks fame and reputation. He is the top three in Qingzhou swordsmanship. His head is worth thousands of merits. Brothers, we are rich." The leader of the group analyzed seriously with a smile in his eyes. After hearing about the thousands of merits, the other people couldn't help but smile, and then they chased after Ye Ping directly. Just like that, in less than half an hour, Ye Ping encountered another group of Demon God Cult followers. "He is Ye Ping, his head is worth three thousand merits, brothers, chase him." "Oh my goodness, so many people are chasing him. Brothers, let's chase him too." "Damn, how come these geniuses are better at hiding than the other? Hiss, do you think that man is Ye Ping? It seems to be true. Don't kill these idiots. Hurry up and chase him. His head is more valuable than others." "Fuck you, you bastards. We were the first ones to spot Ye Ping. What do you mean?"
"What do you mean you saw it first, I saw it first? According to the rules of the sect, whoever kills the person gets the merit. You can't catch up, but you don't allow others to catch up?" In the ancient city of Qingzhou, a scene occurred that left everyone confused. I saw a figure running around in the ancient city quickly, and dozens of men in black were chasing after him. In front of the crowd. Ye Ping's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a dead rat. He really didn't know what to say. No matter where he ran, he always ran into followers of the Demon Cult. Moreover, this group of Demon Cult followers were all targeting him. Looking back, he saw at least thirty or forty Demon God cultists chasing after him. Are you sick? You don't chase after so many geniuses? You only chase after me? Please, chase someone else, don't chase me alone. Ye Ping was about to vomit blood. Speaking of genius, my senior brother is a genius. Sikong Jiantian is also a genius. He doesn't chase after so many geniuses, but only chases after himself. Who wouldn't vomit blood? Fortunately, after running around, everyone finally arrived at the city gate. As long as we escape from the ancient city of Qingzhou, the world will be vast and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly freely. Wuhu! Thinking of this, Ye Ping gritted his teeth and opened all ten of the Candle Dragon Immortal Acupoints. With the rolling spiritual energy blessing his body, his speed soared several times again. The ancient city of Qingzhou had activated the city protection formation, making it impossible to fly with a sword, so Ye Ping had to run on his legs. The dozens of Demon God Cult followers behind him were a little confused. "How can this kid run so fast?" "Damn, is this the speed of the first level of Qi training?" "Grandpa, I must catch this kid today. Brothers, the faster he runs, the less confident he is. As long as we catch him, we will have a good life in the future." "Brothers, I'm going." "Go! Go! Go!" "Let's charge!" Dozens of Demon God Cult followers were like chicken blood, swallowing pills one by one, and their speed increased unexpectedly, chasing Ye Ping relentlessly. However, at this moment, Ye Ping suddenly saw an acquaintance. Yes, an acquaintance.
Li Changye. Not far away, Li Changye was walking on the street with a sword in his hand, seemingly searching for some target, but at this moment a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. "Brother Li, run quickly!" "There are pursuers behind us!" Ye Ping's voice rang out, and there was no time to say hello, so he could only quickly give a reminder. In an instant, before Li Changye could come to his senses, Ye Ping passed by him like a gust of wind.