Master of Unlimited Luck

Infinite Luck Ruler Chapter 167

I thought that Kong Yuanliang and Zhao Zhen would be fair to Xiao Jian, but they didn’t expect that they both looked at Su Jing with complicated expressions. They talked about something in a low voice. It seemed that they wanted to make a move, but they seemed afraid. What's the matter, I didn't even say anything...

After a stalemate between the two sides.

Finally, the large number of Yin-Yang Dao Sects retreated first.

Xiaozhu sighed deeply, left the horse he was sitting on, and said in a low voice: "In the vast desert, if there is no mount for transportation, it might be difficult to get out. You...you...be careful, Don't fall."

Having said that, he finally took a look at Su Jing and followed the steps of everyone leaving.

Seeing everyone's figures go further and further...

Su Jing sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "I'm finally gone!"

The body shook suddenly and almost fainted...

It can only be said that Xiao Jian's reaction was more acute than he thought, and he could even think of using his fellow apprentice brothers as a shield so decisive...According to Su Jing's original idea, he directly violently murdered, using Mohist swordsmanship to cover people's eyes. Sword lore!

After that, he fled directly with light work.

Never give people of Yin and Yang Dao Sect a chance to react.

In the end, he was delayed for a moment by Ren Feng. Instead, he was injured by the two Yin-Yang Dao Sect people... Thanks to the fact that his Mingyu wedding dress skill has been much stronger than before, this was able to Under the attack of two Taoist masters, Shengsheng completely killed Xiao Jian.

It’s just that the injury caused by the flying sword is still second. The thunder-falling spell was really hard-fetched by his own body. Although there is nothing unusual on the surface, the part behind it...I’m afraid it’s already a bit familiar, right?

Su Jing smiled bitterly, and sighed in a low voice: "Really... the other traversers are all in the air every second, every second, how come they get to me, they are only injured... Could it be that the place where I pretended to be forced is only the space of reincarnation? Within?"

Although he laughed at himself, he did not regret what he had done. He had spoken for Xiao Jian before to kill him himself.

For nothing else, although now their identity is no longer afraid of Xiaozhu and the others, after all, the face is here, and it is not correct to the portrait. This is enough to silence everyone, but this cannot be Xiao Jian betrayed. An excuse to forgive yourself.

With an inexplicable pain in his heart, Su Jing thought of Xiang Huan again... the kind old man, if it weren't for Han Wugou's betrayal, with his strength, how could he have died under Qin Zheng's sword?

At the moment when Xiao Jian betrayed Su Jing, in his heart, the figure of Xiao Jian and Han Wugou, the two merged strangely...

If you dare to betray me, I dare to let you die.

Today is Xiao Jian, tomorrow... Han Wugou, don't try to run away for too long!

Su Jing's face showed a cold look, he could wait...Han Wugou must be able to wait...

At the moment, enduring the scorching pain of his back, he took out a nine-bead chained dragon ball. Although this kind of injury was a waste of this thing, but...

Su Jing smiled bitterly.

The place where Zhao Zhen did it was really a coincidence, and it couldn't be more coincidental. In a place where he couldn't touch his back, even if the nine-bead chain could cure a hundred injuries, it would be useless if the wound could not be applied.

"Zhao Zhen, I greet your family."

Su Jing scolded angrily, carefully pulverized the nine-bead chain of dragon balls into powder, and then applied them to his shoulders. As for the thunder injury on his back, he could only think about it after leaving this desert.

Put away the remaining dragon ball powder, and prepare to apply the medicine at the right time.

Then ride on...

Looking back at the Great Qin Frontier Fortress, whose outline was no longer visible, finally, he set foot on it, and it was no longer Qin's land.

Su Jing was inexplicably happy, and his identity was perfectly hidden. Just now, the last person related to him as Eleventh Young Master had broken up with him.

And even Xiao Zhu and the others, who had just left, could no longer identify themselves as the eleventh son of Qin.

This person of Chu Nan... has truly been buried in the endless mountains and rivers, and it is impossible to be turned out by anyone.

There is no worries that people will see through the identity, and there is no siege by the chasing soldiers... plus, just personally beheaded Xiao Jian who tried to betray him.

Su Jing was very happy.

He suddenly raised his head and screamed from the sky, the sound of Mingyu's true spirit resounding through the surrounding desert.

"Ah~~~I'm free! Hahahaha!!!"

Su Jing burst into laughter, a feeling of invigoration in his heart, the warm jade left by Xianghuan in his chest exuded a slight scorching sensation, as if he was also cheering for his freedom.

The escape career of nearly three months has finally come to a close today. What about an empire, after all, hasn't I given birth to it?

From now on, Chu Nan, the eleventh son, will be a shame that Qin will never erase, and in the future, it will become a sharp blade to destroy your Qin Zheng's life!

From now on, I can do whatever I want, no one can restrain me anymore!

Su Jing laughed and jumped, like a two-hundred-jin child...

Rolling in the desert like a lunatic, Su Jing only calmed down his agitated mood a bit after he felt quite exhausted even after he had the strength in his body.

He looked back at the horse that was still in place, and performed light work on the horse.

Then carefully patted the horse's sideburns, and said softly: "Good horse, the girl who is riding with me is gone now, you must stay a little longer, your master, I am hurt. , Can't stand the toss..."

The horse neighed, as if it were human, and walked forward slowly.

Su Jing sighed comfortably, even though his back was still extremely hot, even though the wind and sand were all over the sky, his mood was brighter than the scorching sun in the sky!

(The first volume of the road to survival should be over here. I originally wanted to write one volume by volume, but I felt that it was too troublesome to unroll, so let's just go down smoothly.)

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Chapter 150: Actually We Can Welcome You

The endless desert.

The scorching sun was like a raging flame on his body. Even though there was a Mingyu Zhenqi body, the place behind it that was hit by Zhao Zhen's charm was painful to an unbearable degree.

But at night, the temperature suddenly changed, from the previous hot to icy, the biting cold wind could almost blow out the human soul, if it hadn’t been for Su Jing himself to cultivate a cold technique, I’m afraid it would have been Frozen to death.

But the back injury, the lightning scorching injury and the cold wind encounter, are like thousands of needles piercing the wound at the same time, which is really intolerable.

Walked like this for one day and one night...

Ahead, but still no people.

Su Jing was already languished.

At this time, the sky is still in the scorching sun, spraying endless heat towards the earth...

He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "If I knew it, I would rob some dry food with Xiaozhu and the others... Damn it, I was fooled by them."

Although complaining in the mouth, I have to mention that this matter is indeed Su Jing's negligence.

Xiaozhu said before that it would take at least two days to get to the river basin to get out from the Daqin border. Therefore, he followed the large group for a day and determined the next itinerary before he started to kill Xiao Jian.