C271 (1/2)

What happened before made Lin Jin very curious about this mysterious girl. Since he was currently in a concealed state, he was not afraid of the girl and the young and old Taoist discovering him. Thus, he flew at the same speed as the girl, only two or three meters away from him.

Even though the girl's movement technique was extremely elegant and graceful, at this distance, Lin Jin could still see a fine layer of sweat trickling down her face.

The girl's appearance was very ordinary, but for some reason, Lin Jin felt that it was a little strange. Just like the time when he saw her at the bank, he felt that this should not be her real appearance.

However, this feeling was the purest intuition.

Because, whether it was observing it with the naked eye or using the spiritual consciousness to check, he could not see what had been covered or made any changes to her face.

After looking for a while, he did not find anything abnormal, so Lin Jin once again focused on the two cultivators chasing after her.

The two Taoists held a horsetail whisk in their hands, and they looked to be at least seventy to eighty years old. Their faces were rosy, and a snow-white goatee hung from their chins, and their hair was tied up in a bun.

Unfortunately, although he looked like the zhenqi's cultivation was slightly higher than the girl's, because of the girl's unknown movement technique, no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up to her.

Not only did his cultivation not match up to the old Daoist and that girl, his movement technique was also far inferior. In the beginning, because of his youth and strength, he could barely catch up to the old Daoist, but after running past three or four hills, his zhenqi was completely exhausted and he was no longer able to catch up.

Helplessly. Panting, he stopped to rest. Seeing that, the old man could only call out: ”Ming Xin, you wait here. I will capture the little Witch and then come back.

With that said, he activated his zhenqi s and with a burst of energy, his body became like a cannonball as he chased after the girl.

The little Daoist who was called Ming Xin by the old Daoist looked to be at most in his early twenties, and no one knew what happened.

Seeing the old Daoist chasing them, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the old Daoist and the girl were both moving incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the back of the mountain, and even if he shouted, the old Daoist would probably not be able to hear him.

Maybe he had to share his thoughts, so he could only shut his mouth and quickly adjust his breathing in place.

Although the mountains here were all small mountains, there were many of them, one after another without end. Only a small town or village would occasionally appear in the middle of the mountain.

But as soon as she came upon towns and villages, the girl turned and ran off in another direction. From beginning to end, he had been walking in circles in the mountains.

Fortunately, it was winter and even in the vegetable fields, there were no farmers in the mountains. Otherwise, if he saw the two of them chasing so fast in the mountains, he would have thought that they were some ghosts or something like that.

He did not know how long he had run on this mountain range. Lin Jin followed the two of them and flew with ease, but the girl was unable to persevere any longer. Even though his movement was as graceful as ever, his speed slowed down.

As for the old Daoist, he was as confident as ever. When he saw that the girl's speed had slowed down, his face couldn't help but flash with a trace of joy. He then raised his spirits and chased after her even more urgently.

After running for another minute or two, the girl seemed to have run out of steam. Suddenly, he stopped. He quickly turned around and impatiently shouted to the old man: ”Damn old Taoist.

How did I offend you? He actually chased me for over a hundred miles! ”Aiya, I'm so tired.”

Wiping away her sweat, the girl kept slapping her face angrily with her small hands.

When the old Daoist saw that the girl had stopped, he immediately jumped to a spot only four to five meters away from her.

Hearing the girl's words, the old Daoist was so angry that his face turned red, and he said angrily: ”Witch, you stole my treasure, and yet you still have the face to say how you offended us! Humph, quickly hand over that treasure, otherwise, don't blame the old Taoist for being merciless. ”

”Humph!” I was the one who got that thing first, what right do you have to call it your sect's treasure? Is your name written on it? ”Hmph, to dare to bully a little girl like me, do you really have no shame at all?”

”You!” Previously, the Old Daoist had been chasing after her, scolding the Witch s but had not heard her retort. It was likely because the girl knew her cultivation could not compare to the Old Daoist's and did not want to let go of her grudges, but now she had stopped and scolded the Old Daoist until her face turned red.