Asking About Longevity: Chapter 245 turn back

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 The one-eyed monk had a look of disbelief on his face.

If Zhao Hu had not been seriously injured or killed, the storage bag would not have fallen into the hands of others.

Originally, he thought that after Zhao Hu killed the boy named Ji and came back to do a favor, he could kill all these monks.

Now Zhao Hu is not only not being killed, but he may be killed.

 The one-eyed sin cultivator spat.

 This was beyond Mo Hua’s expectation.

 After Mo Hua asked about the whole story, he was both moved and at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

Mo Hua distributed the elixir refined by Mr. Feng to three people.

 After the fog disappeared, the demon hunters gathered together in twos and threes.

Yu Chengyi said angrily: "These **** will be a disaster sooner or later if they stay in the mountains. Sooner or later, we will kill them all!"

Yu Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

Diao Laosan estimated the number of sin cultivators, turned his eyes, cupped his hands and said:

“Brother, there are many of us now, so we might as well turn back and catch them off guard!”

“That dwarf, your name is Diao Laosan?”

 Several demon hunters saw Mo Hua and said, "Someone is injured, and Mo Hua is also there."

 He couldn't afford to lose face in front of so many people.

 If we delay any longer, they will be the ones who die when the demon hunter arrives.

Mo Hua was injured, is that okay?

Every demon hunter who heard the news rushed here, no matter how far away they were.

 In this current situation, he had no time to think about whose hands Zhao Hu fell into.

　　Because of the fog, many monster hunters got separated.

The one-eyed sin cultivator could only bite the bullet and said:

 “The demon hunters are quick to support, and the life and death of Brother Zhao Hu is unknown.”

Diao Laosan glanced at Mo Hua angrily, as if he wanted to keep the appearance of Mo Hua firmly in his heart.

Hearing this, the one-eyed sin cultivator’s eyes also lit up:

“Brother, this plan is feasible. We now have a large number of people and can defeat it quickly.”

Generally speaking, when there is heavy fog, it is best to stay where you are, but this is an inner mountain, the situation is dangerous, and there will always be accidents.

“That dwarf who knows how to hide can really endure it. I scolded him so much, but he didn’t even think of coming back to trouble me?”

 And Zhao Hu has gone missing, is he alive or dead?

 “Tell everyone, Mo Hua is fine, don’t spread it anymore.”

All the sinners claimed "yes", and then their figures flashed and they all headed towards the hillside.

 “How did you miss? Where is Zhao Hu?”

 Could it be that like Qian Hong, both were born in the year of the tortoise?

Several other sin cultivators were unwilling to give in, but they all knew that there was nothing they could do about the situation at this time, so they could only look at them with hatred and prepare to retreat.

 How did you miss it?

He could say that he was tricked by a young brat and delayed his time, so he could not kill Ji Qingbai.

Ji Qingbai, however, was worried. He looked at the ink paintings and hesitated to speak.

 The one-eyed sin cultivator weighed it for a moment, and finally could only grit his teeth and say: "Get out first!"

The one-eyed monk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Brother!"

The one-eyed monk was walking when he suddenly looked up and found someone in front of him, so he ordered everyone to scatter and lurk in the bushes on both sides.

Some were still chasing down the demonic beasts with low health, some were skinning and deboning the demonic beasts, and some had packed their storage bags and were preparing to go down the mountain. As soon as they heard the news, they all stopped what they were doing, drew their knives and hurried away. Come over.

Suddenly, Mo Hua's consciousness stirred, his eyes gradually lit up, and he quickly said: "Wait a minute."

 One-eyed sin cultivator cannot open his mouth.

Mo Hua said helplessly: "Someone was injured, but it wasn't me."

The sin cultivator who was called the eldest brother was bald, at the ninth level of Qi refining, of medium height, with eyes like an eagle and sharp ears. He frowned and asked:

 “How are things going?”

Diao Laosan’s voice contained hatred.

Mo Hua saw that they wanted to retreat, his eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said:

Now that the fog has dissipated, the demon hunters who saw the fireworks signals can rush over to support.

 After a while, Yu Chengyi also came over.

This sentence is okay, Mo Hua has said it dozens of times.

But fortunately, everyone is fine, and Mo Hua is relieved.

The bald monk pondered for a moment and said slowly:

If you don’t get rid of that brat, you will fall into his hands sooner or later! Unless it’s true what the kid said, he will be a man with his tail in his mouth from now on, and will run away when he sees the kid.

If the inner mountain wasn't so big, the demon hunter could have come earlier, or if those sin cultivators were provoked by him and delayed a little longer, they could have been left behind.

Mo Hua's consciousness was released, and he scanned it for another week, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

Diao Laosan was so angry that he almost broke his teeth. He felt a surge of blood and blood rushing to his throat, and he almost vomited it out.

The short hidden monk stopped and his eyes were cold.

Uncle Ji and the other three were all injured and could not pursue them rashly. Mo Hua alone could not keep those criminal cultivators away.

So more and more demon hunters gathered on the hillside, almost a hundred of them...

 The ink paintings are also a bit of a pity.

 He wanted to kill the little monk who used the fireball technique!

 He suffered several big losses at the hands of that brat.

 Those who saw the fireworks rushed over to support them and passed word of mouth messages to each other.

“That’s good.” Yu Chengyi nodded, then became a little angry and ordered:

Before leaving, the kid was still sarcastic and ridiculed him in every possible way. Thinking about those words now, he felt angry and aggrieved.

 After asking the whole story, Mo Hua was a little stunned.

Especially that **** little monk, unless he crushes the little devil to ashes, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

As soon as this word was passed down to ten, from ten to a hundred, it became "The ink painting was also injured."

Diao Laosan couldn't help but get angry.

Ji Qingbai and the three of them all breathed a long sigh of relief.

 His consciousness has already sensed the figure of the demon hunter, and soon a demon hunter will come to support him.

 The fog suddenly rose before, and some demon hunters lost their way because they couldn't tell where they were.

 The inner mountain is so big, even if he sets off a few fireworks, it is impossible for so many monster hunters to come over.

“Kill the person surnamed Ji, and the Kong family will pay the remaining spirit stones. Let’s go there together, move quickly, and retreat after killing!”

Either encountering monsters, poisonous swamps, or being attacked by monks, the monster hunter has to continue to find his way in the fog, and it is inevitable that he will get separated.

He was hunting monsters on the other side, far away. He came here panting. When he saw Mo Hua, he asked, "Are you okay?"

After that, several sin cultivators stopped talking and gradually retreated until their figures disappeared into the deep forest and disappeared.

The one-eyed sin cultivator said coldly: "Don't be provoked by him, you will settle accounts with him again in the future!"

"It's fine."

 After a while, Ji Qingbai completed his treatment and was eager to see Ji Li's injury, so everyone prepared to go down the mountain.

He has been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. When did he get yelled at by a kid like this?

Mo Hua pretended to persuade: "Your concealment skills are not good. I can see through it at a glance. Next time you see me, just hide away. Otherwise, if I see through it, you will be embarrassed again."

When the demon hunters heard this, they suddenly became angry.

The bald monk who was called eldest brother had a cold look in his eyes.

 After a while, a demon hunter came over.

On the hillside, the ink paintings are still there, and demon hunters are coming one after another, and there are more and more people.

 The two demon hunters thanked them, took the elixir, and began to meditate to heal their injuries.

 After a while, more than a dozen monks came forward, all wearing black clothes and not looking like a kind person.

But if he really does this, he will be completely disgraced, and he will never have the face to wander around the border of Montenegro from now on.

 This is worse than killing him!

Diao Laosan added: "They must not have gone far yet. If we turn back now, the one named Ji will definitely die, and the other demon hunters can also be killed!"

Ji Qingbai nodded quickly, swallowed the elixir in one gulp, and began to adjust his breath to heal his injuries.

Has he ever suffered such humiliation?

 The most important thing is that his stealth skills and abilities were completely restrained by that kid.

 Mo Hua was a little regretful that he could not keep the hidden monk named Diao Laosan.

Yu Chengyi looked around and then asked: "What happened?"

 If the news continues, his father, Elder Yu, will probably go up the mountain himself.

 At the same time, One-eyed Sin Xiu, Diao Laosan and others fled along the rugged mountain road to a forest.

The ink painting briefly talks about Ji Li being hunted down and Ji Qingbai and the two demon hunters being besieged.

 Then he wondered again: "Why did I hear someone say that you were injured?"

 The one-eyed monk looked ashamed, "I missed it."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Mo Hua said in a strange tone: "Why don't you change your name too? Instead of calling me Diao Laosan, call me Diao Wei. If you see me, you'll run away with your tail in your mouth."

 A group of demon hunters stopped and looked at him doubtfully.

Mo Hua held his breath and concentrated, raising his consciousness to the extreme. Then he opened his eyes, smiled and said:

 “The big fish was caught.”

　　Thank you to Ender Sky for the reward~

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)