The skill 'Hunter's Mark' does not exist for a long time in the 'game world', but it can exist for a longer time outside the game world, and this time will increase with Huang Shaohong's character level in the 'game world'

improvement, and subsequently extended.

Now that his character level is approaching the eighty mark, the 'Hunter's Mark' time can last for more than two hours 'outside the game world', which is more than four hours.

Therefore, although Huang Shaohong left the capital more than an hour after Long'er retreated, he could still clearly see the huge red translucent arrow on the horizon in the distance.

For some unknown reason, maybe because he didn't want Liao Qing to see his own appearance, Huang Shaohong did not change back to his original appearance after leaving the capital. He still wore Kangxi's face, rode a horse, and marked the hunter when he hit the horse.

I chased him in the direction.

The main reason why we did not use a flying carpet for tracking was that it was cloudless in broad daylight. As long as someone looked up, his whereabouts could be discovered at a glance. Not only did it fail to hide the trace, but it also exposed a trump card.

He thought that Long Er and Wu Yingxiong would not be able to use Qinggong all the way. After running a certain distance, they would inevitably switch to horses or vehicles. As long as he rode and hung behind Long Er, he would not be afraid of missing Liao Qing.

However, one problem is that he must enter the locking distance before the 'Hunter Mark' disappears to use this skill again. Otherwise, when the red arrow disappears, the difficulty of tracking him will be greatly increased.

Therefore, Huang Shaohong galloped all the way along the official road. He was racing against time, quickly closing the distance between him and Long Er.

But the more anxious he became, the more things happened to him. Coincidentally, an old nun who looked like he was tired of work was sitting on a stone beside the official road and resting with his eyes closed.

Two young female disciples carrying swords beside her took out water bags and food. One of them, a pretty female disciple, presented the water bag to the nun and said softly: "Master, drink some water to quench your thirst!"

The old nun opened her eyes, nodded with a smile, then picked up the water bag and drank a few sips.

Another female disciple with picturesque features held a piece of cake and brought it to the old nun with both hands respectfully: "Master, the cakes I bought this morning are not cool yet. You should also eat some!"

The old nun turned to look at the female disciple, his kind eyes suddenly turned cold, and he just said "hmm" and reached out to take the cake.

At this moment, Huang Shaohong passed by on horseback. The dust raised by the horse was blown by the wind and covered the three old nuns. The cakes were instantly covered with large and small dust and sand grains, and the two women were angry.

The disciples turned around suddenly and shouted to Huang Shaohong:

"Why are you like this!"

As soon as Huang Shaohong galloped past, he knew he was in trouble. He turned around and threw a piece of silver, apologetically saying: "I'm in an emergency, so this piece of silver should be used as an apology!"

"Who cares about your money?"

The two girls jumped behind and shouted, but in the blink of an eye Huang Shaohong's horse had already galloped four to five feet away, and even with their light skills, they could not catch up.

But when their master, the old nun, saw Huang Shaohong's face clearly, her expression suddenly changed. She stretched out her hand and patted the stone under her body. She had already raised up using the strength. She put her toes on the stone and used Qinggong to fly towards the horse.

go.

Huang Shaohong was galloping on his horse when he heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him. When he turned around, an old nun had already caught up with the horse and swept the dust fly in his hand towards his vest.

Under the stimulation of the old nun's hands, the originally soft whisk turned into steel whips, whizzing with fierce energy.

Huang Shaohong had no doubt that if an ordinary person was slapped like this, a layer of skin and flesh would be rolled away, and the muscles and bones would be broken by these thousands of soft silk threads.

He wondered in his heart, what a big deal it was, and besides he had lost money, would he be killed if he took action?

He swung one hand like a swimming fish, and then swatted it backwards. It was the "Bone Transforming Palm" that he learned from Hai Dafu.

A gentle palm force shot through the air, instantly knocking the whisk aside. The force of the palm and the force of the whisk collided, canceling each other out.

Huang Shaohong squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, urging the horse to speed up. At the same time, he flipped his wrist and popped out with his fingers. A piece of silver turned into a shooting star and hit the old nun with a whistling sound: "One piece of silver is not enough, sir."

I’ll reward you with another piece!”

This move was not intended to hurt anyone, but only to block the enemy. He had no time to contend with the old nun, so he blocked the old nun's path with one shot. By the time she dodged, he would have been far away.

Unexpectedly, the old nun's speed did not slow down at all. She kept kicking her feet on the ground. With a strange twist of her body, she dodged the silver spear. While dodging, she turned her wrist and let the whisk fly down from top to bottom, catching the horse in one fell swoop.

one of the hind legs.

"Get down here!"

The old nun exerted such force that she overturned the galloping horse. At the critical moment, Huang Shaohong slapped the horse's back and his whole body fell on the official road.

Looking at the horse again, it was lying on the ground in a somersault. Its front legs and the horse's leg that was caught in the fly whisk were all fractured and deformed. It kept neighing and struggling, but it could no longer run.

Huang Shaohong was so angry: "I said, Master, you are also a monk. I also paid for the porcelain, but do you have to decide whether to live or die?"

While he was speaking, the two female disciples of the old nun also rushed up with swords, one on the left and the other on the right guarding the master. The tip of the sword was pointed at Huang Shaohong. Although they did not understand why the master took action against this man, they must be firm.

On the side of the master.

Huang Shaohong had no impression of this old nun, but when he saw the beautiful and stunning female disciple next to her, he immediately guessed the identities of the three masters and disciples.

Because the appearance of this female disciple is exactly the same as that of Hong Kong Island’s Miss Li, who is known as the most beautiful Hong Kong sister in history.

Huang Shaohong took another look at the old nun's left arm, and sure enough he saw that one of her sleeves was empty, but she was a one-armed nun.

"One-armed god nun!"

Huang Shaohong guessed the identities of the three masters and apprentices. The old nun was the one-armed nun, and the apprentice with the stunning appearance was undoubtedly A Ke. He turned around and glanced, and saw the dimmed 'Hunter Mark' in the distance.

If you don't chase, it will be too late.

Not caring about the entanglement, he turned around and left.

"Emperor Dog, where else do you want to run away!"

The old nun obviously recognized the wrong person. She kicked up a fist-sized stone on the ground with a tiptoe. Then she swept the whisk violently, and thousands of silk threads exploded with extremely fierce force, hitting the stone.

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How could the stone withstand her sweep? It exploded into thousands of pieces in an instant, and the strong wind carrying "chichi" hit Huang Shaohong's back like a shower of flowers.

Although Huang Shaohong was invulnerable, his clothes were inevitably damaged when hit by these gravels, and he was left in a panic. He immediately dodged and moved three feet sideways to avoid all the gravels.

But in the blink of an eye he was already chased by the old nun, and the fly whisk swept over him.

"Master, you have recognized the wrong person!"

Huang Shaohong dodges one after another, trying to get away, but the one-armed God Ni is a peerless master who can tie with the current Long Er. His martial arts are unpredictable. Although he can't do anything to him, the opponent is obsessed with it, and he can't help it for a while.

Hard to get rid of.

The one-armed god nun showed a sneer on his face: "The Lantern Festival last year, you and the traitor Aobai were admiring the lanterns on the city tower and enjoying the fun with the people. I saw your appearance clearly at that time. Although you have grown up a lot in the past two years, you have grown up a lot.

The poor nun will never admit his mistake, you are the dog emperor of the Tatars!"

"I just didn't expect you to have such strong martial arts!"

As the old nun spoke, the fly whisk in her hand danced into a ball of wind, moving around Huang Shaohong's body.

"I don't have time to chat with you!"

Huang Shaohong casually pulled out a bag of flour from his bag and threw it out. The old nun whipped it into pieces with a dust whisk. The flour instantly spread out and formed a white dust mist, blocking the sight between the two people.

He is now extremely skilled in using this move. Throwing a bag of flour out and being blown up by his opponent is simply more effective than the smoke bombs used by ninjas when escaping. The flour covers a much larger area than the smoke bombs.

When the one-armed nun and his two disciples brandished weapons to protect themselves and rushed out of the white dust mist, their heads and faces were covered with flour. Looking around, they could only see Huang Shaohong's back in the distance.

"Chai, I won't give up until I kill this dog emperor today!"

The old nun stamped her feet and asked her two apprentices to hold on to her robe. The three of them used light skills and chased after Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong could have taken out his machine gun just now and fired randomly. Although the old nun was also a peerless master, she would definitely die under the machine gun with only a whisk and no experience with hot weapons.

But firstly, if thermal weapons are used, the failure to protect them will alarm Long'er and his group in the distance. Secondly, although the one-armed god nun attacks him, Huang Shaohong, who has read the original work, really has no ill feelings towards her, but is very disgusted with her.

I sympathize with the experience of the former Mingjiu Princess.

Not to mention the ruin of the country and the death of the family, one arm was cut off by his own father, and he fell in love with an irresponsible man. In the end, he could only wear plain clothes and end the world of mortal life, and live with the green lantern and ancient Buddha for the rest of his life.

Huang Shaohong really couldn't take action against such a miserable person. Besides, this was also a misunderstanding. Besides, he still wanted to chase Long Er and Wu Yingxiong, so he might as well not fight this one.

Huang Shaohong launched the Qing Gong movement technique he learned from "Peerless Martial Arts" and rushed towards the 'Hunter's Mark'. This was the first time since he learned Qing Kung that he used it without any scruples. Although he was a little jerky at first,

But as I ran, I became more proficient.

The one-armed nun behind him had a much higher Qinggong skill than him. With two disciples, his speed was not slow at all.

Huang Shaohong ran for several miles, getting closer and closer to the red arrow of the 'Hunter's Mark', but he could never escape the pursuit of the old nun.

As he ran, a sudden thought occurred in his heart. He had not been able to keep Long Er before, so he only planned to follow him secretly and find out where Liao Qing was. But now that masters like the One-Armed God Ni are here, if he uses them well, he might not be a helper.

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As long as he catches up with Long Er and Wu Yingxiong, he reveals his identity, changes back to his own appearance, and then points out that Wu Yingxiong is the son of the traitor Wu Sangui. When the time comes, he joins forces with the one-armed god nun, and they will definitely be able to defeat Wu Yingxiong and Long Er.

As long as Long Er is in hand, there is no fear that Liao Qing will not take the initiative to show up.

He had a plan in mind and ran directly towards the red arrow with the old nun.

When there were still about five miles to go, the hunter's mark flickered for a few times and finally disappeared.

But this distance is nothing to a master like him.

He quickened his pace, and after burning incense, he finally saw a carriage and dozens of horses speeding along the official road in front of him.

The horses were all knights with swords on their backs and fully armed. Long Er and an old man with two swords were also among them, but Wu Yingxiong was nowhere to be seen. He should be in the carriage.

Huang Shaohong originally thought that there were only three people, Long Er, Wu Yingxiong and the old man with double swords mentioned by Natasha. But after looking at it, he realized that Wu Yingxiong had already left a backup force outside the capital.

But this guy obviously couldn't endure much hardship. He had to ride a car instead of riding a horse to escape. It was reasonable for him to catch up.

After Huang Shaohong used Qinggong to close the distance, he flung out a dozen flying knives with a shake of his hands, half of which hit the knight on the horse, and the other half of which hit the carriage.

More than a dozen swords flew into the air with a whistling sound, and they were instantly noticed by Long Er and the old man with the pair of swords. The two men immediately pressed their horses and flew into the air.

"You guys go first, I'm done with Mr. Feng!"

Long Er gave a sweet shout, and there was already a long steel sword in his hand. The old man with white hair and white beard also took out two big swords from his back, and protected the cavalry and chariots from the weather. He heard the sound of clanging sounds one after another.

There was a sound, and more than a dozen flying knives were knocked away.

When the other knights saw a strong enemy coming, they immediately protected the carriage and ran away. Only six fast horses turned around and stayed. Immediately sat six people in red shorts, carrying gold steel rings on their backs, dressed as Nazha.

, it’s just that these people’s eyes are dull and have no sense of agility.

Huang Shaohong looked around and saw that Long Er had lost his disguise. At this time, the appearance and memory of the Holy Dragon Cult Saint played by Lin Damei were 90% as expected, but she was younger and more heroic than the one in the movie.

"Emperor Dog, I didn't expect you to dare to chase me. Now that you don't have the imperial guards to help you, I will take your life!" After saying this, he charged towards Huang Shaohong with his sword.

The old man with two swords called Mr. Feng was naturally Feng Xifan. When he heard Long Er say that the man in front of him was the emperor, his eyes moved and he moved the two swords in his hand, but he did not charge forward to kill him.

Facing Long Er's layers of sword shadows, Huang Shaohong reached in directly, and when he grabbed it with both hands, he heard the sound of metal shattering. A fine steel long sword made him grab it into pieces, and then he grabbed it with both hands.

With a swipe, it was used as a hidden weapon, and everyone shot out towards Long'er.

"Are you invulnerable?"

Long Er was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Huang Shaohong to have the same ability as Obai.

“Just so so!”

Huang Shaohong kept his mouth polite, but his hands were grabbing Long'er's various points without any politeness.

Long Er immediately used the golden snake silk hand to fight Huang Shaohong.

But at this moment, the one-armed nun and two disciples had already arrived. After letting go of the two disciples, she shouted: "The Dog Emperor is not dead yet!"

The fly whisk had already moved towards Huang Shaohong's heart with the power of splitting mountains and gravel.

Huang Shaohong dodged, jumped out of the battle circle, and then said quickly:

"Shenni, you came just in time. This person is Long'er, the saint of Shenlong Cult. The one with the double swords is Feng Xifan, the instructor of Prince Pingxi's palace. The person in the carriage they are protecting is Wu Yingxiong, the traitorous son of Prince Pingxi.

Master, please quickly join forces with me to capture this witch, and then kill the little traitor!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed at his face and said, "I'm really not an emperor. I don't believe the way you look at me!" He brushed his face with his hand, and in the blink of an eye he changed back to his own appearance.

The one-armed nun showed a look of astonishment on his face, and then he pulled out the whisk again: "Emperor Dog, I didn't expect you to know the art of disguise!"

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Huang Shaohong felt that he was going crazy. The plan was very good, but the results were not as fast as the changes. This old nun had obviously suffered too much emotional trauma back then and had problems with his IQ. It was so embarrassing!

He turned around and rushed towards Long Er and Feng Xifan, then suddenly used his shoulders and back to clear the way and bumped into them hard.

He has never used this move before. After he became a master of boxing, he combined it with his own invulnerability and learned from Baji mountain support, Xingyiquan dragon-shaped bone search, old bear hitting a tree, Shaolin sticky clothes attack, and Tai Chi flash.

Back-to-back fighting, and other shoulder-to-back fighting skills among dozens of boxing techniques are combined into one unique shoulder-to-back fighting technique.
Chapter completed!