An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 370

The fluctuation of the true energy on the top of the mountain calmed down, and the eyes of the people who had been waiting for a long time brightened. After a few breaths of silence, a figure took the lead to rush up the mountain.

A man in a black robe rushed out at a high speed, and the others looked at each other, still hesitating. It seemed that they were watching the situation on the top of the mountain, but they were actually waiting for the actions of others.

I don’t know who shouted: "People die and birds fly to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! I’m afraid of bird eggs!"

The calm crowd suddenly became agitated, and figures rushed out one after another, one after another, with a clear goal, pointing directly to the top of the mountain.

On the open space on the top of the mountain, the woman sat on the ground, wiped the overflow from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and sighed: "It’s my fault, I can’t keep it..."

The bearded man raised his hand to interrupt, "Okay, no need to say more, it’s everyone’s problem that we didn’t capture the two people."

The other two shook their heads, quite helpless. The three people failed to capture a person with the same cultivation level, and they didn’t have the face to blame the woman.

"Alas." The two sighed at the same time. Things have come to this point, and they can do nothing but stop thinking about it, so as not to disturb their inner emotions.

At this time, several figures appeared one after another, interrupting the conversation of the four people. The bearded man looked alert, looking at the people who came, but did not speak.

On the contrary, one of the people who came was anxious and asked hurriedly: "Four, I wonder if those two people can be captured? Or what can be asked?"

Others echoed in succession, "Yes, yes, this is an important matter."

"It is indeed an important matter, can you share it?"

Hearing that it was about Zhao Jiu and the other two again, the bearded man's eyes dimmed instantly. How can it be said clearly that it was not a glorious thing?

He closed his eyes and remained silent.

Someone was delighted and said with a smile: "The three seniors are all first-grade. It's easy to take down a first-grade and a second-grade, isn't it? What's more, the two had experienced a hard battle before!"

"That's right, three seniors, just tell us what you want to know. We are not greedy people. We just want to admire the style of the Heavenly Master!"

Although the words were hypocritical, there were many voices that echoed them. After all, it was about treasures, and it was not worth letting them go in vain. If you say one thing and mean another, then say one thing and mean another. What's the big deal about losing face? Cultivation is much more important than face!

What they didn't expect was that when they heard that Zhao Jue and the other two had experienced a hard battle before, the three bearded men looked at each other, and their thoughts turned into a wry smile.

The other party had just been exhausted, and they let him run away when they fought three against one. They were really incompetent and embarrassed.

Now they have to say it!

No matter how thick-skinned they were, they couldn't say it. No! Not to mention saying it, they were no longer willing to mention it.

Facing the burning eyes of the crowd, the bearded man put his hands behind his back and shook his head helplessly, "No, I didn't ask anything. Those two people have strange means, and the four of us can't keep them."

Hearing this, everyone despised it in their hearts. It's okay that four people can't keep two people, and they still say "weird means", which is really funny!

If you can't beat them, just say you can't beat them, really!

Not getting what they want, everyone turned around and left without saying a word. Instead of wasting time with the three people, it's better to chase them forward, maybe you can pick up a loophole.

Seeing this, the three people didn't stop them. The bearded man looked at the figure going away, and couldn't help but feel bitter. He smiled at the other three and asked softly: "Brothers, let's... go down the mountain?"

"Go down the mountain!" The other three did the same thing.

Faced with a fierce man who can fight the four of them equally after a hard battle, what else can he do if he doesn't go down the mountain? Like that group of people, continue to chase them?

Don't be funny, whether you can pick up a loophole or not, let's put it aside first. What if Zhao and the other two have a backhand, won't they have to lose their lives?

"Let's take a break first and go down the mountain later. We're tired all night, really... Alas." No one else was around to ask questions, and the bearded man's tone was much more relaxed.

The sinister man nodded, and the remaining resentment in his heart disappeared completely. The other two also nodded, said nothing, and stood aside to rest silently.

On the other side, Zhao and the other man ran forward with their heads down, not caring at all that someone was following them.

As he ran, he suddenly heard a fluctuation of true energy behind him. He paused, looked back bitterly, and felt carefully that there were at least twenty or thirty strands.

"You felt it too?" He Miaocong stopped, stood on the treetop and looked behind him, and asked softly.

"Well, there are a lot of people." Zhao Jue said concisely.

"Yes, twenty or thirty people."

He Miaocong shook his head, then grinned and said sarcastically: "I don't know what those people think, mentioning Xu Zhenjun, they are even more excited than me, a cultivator."

"Hahaha." Zhao Jue shook his head and smiled, but did not agree.

His eyes flickered with light and dark, and it was hard to tell what emotion they were feeling, but the expression on his face was not pretty.

"Let's go, it will be fun if they catch up. My current physical condition can't stand a hard fight."

"Let's go!"

The two rushed out one after another. It was a matter of life and death, so there was no need to be stingy with their true energy. The two were extremely fast, and their true energy rose one after another. It can almost be said that they were squeezing out the remaining little true energy to escape.

The people behind them vaguely sensed the fluctuations of their true energy and were immediately shocked. After two hard battles in one night, they still had such a magnificent true energy. Could they be monsters?

In doubt, a hoarse voice slowly floated over, "It's just the last gas of a spent force. It's okay to bluff people, but you want to make it look real? Haha, daydreaming!"

After the words were spoken, a black shadow flashed out, also at a very fast speed, chasing in the direction of the two people's escape. Seeing this, the others thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense, so they simply accelerated and chased after them, fearing that they would be one step behind.

Sensing the intensification of the true energy fluctuations behind him, Zhao Jue didn't even need to think, and he knew that the group of people didn't want to give up.

"What a dog-skin plaster!" He gritted his teeth in hatred, and increased his speed a little more, rushing down the mountain.

The two people sped up, and the people behind them also sped up. The two sides chased each other, with only a short distance between them. However, the people behind them were resting after all, and Zhao Jue and the other two fought hard one after another. As one increased and the other decreased, the distance between the two sides was gradually narrowing.

A quarter of an hour later, the people behind them could vaguely see the figures of Zhao Jue and the other two. The impatient people couldn't wait to shout: "Stop and I may spare your lives. If you run again, I will kill you!"

Someone gently advised: "You two, good things should be shared. We are not bandits. We just want to admire the grace of Xu Zhenjun."

Someone shouted with pride: "Run, if you have the guts, keep running. If I catch you, hehehe, you will suffer!"

But Zhao Jue and He Miao acted as if they didn't hear anything, and they still hurried forward. Although the two were silent, their expressions had already changed drastically, and helplessness, bitterness, and sadness covered their faces.

Suddenly, a flash of red flashed under the frosty moonlight. Zhao Jue only glimpsed a little, and immediately smiled, let out a long breath, and slowly stopped.

Here, here, finally here!

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