Chapter 105: Change of Character

As for Er Gouzi, he thought the cultivator who suddenly appeared and ran away was Zhang Youxin at first, so he chased him all the way.

After chasing for a while, he found out that it was not Zhang Youxin, but just a cultist.

However, the cultists were also his must-kill targets, and it was not in vain to chase them so far, so he simply continued to chase them.

He wanted to capture a few of the cult members alive and torture them severely.

The cult should have other bases in Anchang County.

Originally, running and chasing were Er Gouzi's strengths.

But this cult cultivator used a talisman, which made his speed very fast and his flexibility increased a lot.

Er Gouzi chased him out of Sanchazi Town and chased him for a long distance, but he couldn't catch up with him.

The two always kept a distance of one in front and one behind, not far or close.

Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from Sanchazi Town, Er Gouzi ran and his consciousness probed into the gourd.

Last time, he got a box of talismans in the cult cave, which contained many messy varieties.

The divine consciousness searched the wooden box containing the talismans, and there were indeed a few wind-traveling talismans.

At this moment, the cultists who were fleeing in front suddenly stopped fleeing.

Er Gouzi shouted that it was not good, and turned around to run back.

"Little thief, where can you run to?"

Behind him, the cult old man who practiced Qi at the tenth level jumped out and blocked his way.

"Little thief, you destroyed my branch, and today I will peel your skin, pull out your tendons, and refine your soul."

The old man looked at Er Gouzi with hatred in his eyes.

These two days, he went back to Chengxi Town to take a look, and it was simply unbearable to look at. He had lived for decades and had never seen such a shameless cultivator.

All the spiritual medicines in the fields were gone, and all the treasures in the secret room were gone.

In the whole village, except for the brick houses that could not be moved, everything that could be taken away was gone.

Even the iron pots and kitchen knives in the kitchen were moved away by this little thief.

Leaving a large group of believers in his cult to starve.

He had wanted to seek revenge on Er Gouzi for a long time, but the aura that the young nobleman exuded faintly frightened him.

In the end, he could only come up with such a plan to lure Er Gouzi out and then kill him in an ambush.

As the old man spoke, he had already sacrificed a flying sword and was about to chop at Er Gouzi.

"Old thief, if you have the guts, catch me first."

Er Gouzi also slapped a wind-traveling talisman on himself.

With the talisman and his already good speed, he suddenly rushed forward more than 20 feet away, out of the attack range of the old man's flying sword.

When immortal cultivators fight, they cast spells and control magic weapons and flying swords. The attack range is about the same as their own spiritual consciousness.

Where there is no spiritual consciousness control, all attacks lose spiritual consciousness control and have no accuracy, which does not pose much threat to immortal cultivators.

Er Gouzi escaped from the attack of the old man's flying sword and immediately sacrificed the flying sword to circle around him.

At the same time, the other hand had released the big white goose.

He wanted to ride a goose to the sky. As long as he went up to the sky, no one below the foundation building stage could do anything to him.

However, the cult elder had long anticipated his move. When he saw the big white goose appear, he slashed at the big white goose's neck with a sword.

Er Gouzi could only use his flying sword to help the big white goose block the sword.

"Ding!"

With a light sound, the two flying swords collided in the air.

Er Gouzi's flying sword was knocked over several times in the air.

"Ga ga... ga ga..."

The big white goose was frightened by this, flapped its wings and flew into the sky, circling at a height of several dozen feet.

"Go get help, call Ji Cang over."

Er Gouzi roared at the big goose, and the big white goose flew away without any reluctance. I don't know if it understood?

The old man's flying sword failed to hit, and he slashed at Er Gouzi in the air with another sword.

Er Gouzi could only control the flying sword to fight with him.

The battle between the immortal cultivators in the Qi training period mainly depends on the strength of true Qi and spiritual consciousness.

The stronger the true Qi, the more powerful the flying sword can be controlled. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the farther the attack range, the more subtle and varied the control.

Er Gouzi is at the sixth level of Qi training. He has no advantage in both true Qi and spiritual consciousness against the old man who is at the tenth level of Qi training.

After the two people's flying swords fought a few times, Er Gouzi felt that more than half of the true Qi in his body had been consumed.

The old man's flying sword was getting closer and closer to him.

And the old man's figure had long been standing outside the range of Er Gouzi's spiritual consciousness.

If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose.

Facing a losing situation, Er Gouzi gritted his teeth, pulled out the door panel sword from his back, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the old man with a leap.

The flying sword must be defeated, but he has brute force and great strength.

In the past few years, he has dealt with many immortal cultivators and found that his strength is still the greatest.

As long as he can get close to the old man, he can chop him off with one sword.

As for the flying sword in the air, he controls it with spiritual consciousness, as long as he can protect himself.

So he ran desperately towards the old man.

The old man's flying sword kept slashing at him.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and finally only more than two feet away. Er Gouzi jumped up and slashed down from the air with a sword.

This sword carried a thousand pounds of strength in his whole body, flew down from the air, and slashed directly at the old man's face.

Seeing this might, the old man could only control the flying sword to block in front of him.

"Dang!"

The old man's flying sword, which was about a foot long, was blasted away by Er Gouzi's door panel heavy sword.

No matter how strong your cultivation is and how sharp your flying sword is, you will also be knocked away in front of the huge force.

Er Gouzi's heavy sword was made of hundred-refined silver and copper, and was mixed with black iron, so its quality was pretty good.

But after a fight with the flying sword, a deep gap appeared.

However, it was rare to get close to the old man and have a close fight. Er Gouzi's first sword failed, and the second sword slashed at the old man again.

The cult old man saw that Er Gouzi was very powerful and difficult to deal with, so he dodged in a hurry.

The flying sword that was smashed out just now flew back quickly, and then was smashed out by Er Gouzi's sword again.

Gradually, Er Gouzi finally found his advantage.

In terms of magic power and spiritual consciousness, he would never be able to beat the old man.

But now that the two of them are close, fighting with brute force, he has the advantage.

Relying on speed, he entangled the old man and smashed down with heavy swords one after another, but the old man could only parry repeatedly.

The cult old man regretted again and again. He didn't expect this kid to have such great brute force. If he had known earlier, he would never let him get close to him.

"Dang!"

Another clear sound, the heavy sword in Er Gouzi's hand was cut off.

The sword was more than three feet long, but only two feet remained in his hand.

The sword became shorter and its power became a little weaker, but it did not affect his battle.

"Gaga...Gaga..."

Just at this moment, the big goose flew back from the sky again.

On the ground in the distance, a strong breath was faintly felt approaching here.

"Little thief, you are lucky today."

The old man saw Er Gouzi's reinforcements coming, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

When the big white goose and Ji Cang arrived, the old man had already run away.

Er Gouzi was not convinced, so he rode the big white goose and chased for a long distance, but failed to find the old man's trace.

It's a pity that next time the old man will be on guard, it will not be so easy to get close to him.

When Ji Cang arrived, he was holding a cultist in his hand, who was the one who led Er Gouzi here before.

Er Gouzi tortured the cultist for a while, but did not get much useful information.

He only knew the approximate location of another cult's nest, and he didn't know about the other nests.

After Er Gouzi finished interrogating, he killed the cultist with a sword.

"You interrogated the location of the cult's branch, don't you want to hide in Shekou Mountain to farm?"

Ji Cang didn't know that Er Gouzi had a grudge against the cult, and asked with a little surprise.

Er Gouzi just nodded slightly, without commenting.

"Brother Ji, do you still have the benefits you told me last time?"

He still remembered that Ji Cang persuaded him to pacify the cult and the rebels, but promised a lot of benefits.

What elixir, magic weapon, technique, spiritual medicine...

Er Gouzi was very moved at that time.

After so long, he never forgot it in his heart.

Now he has to be an enemy of the cult anyway, so he took the opportunity to ask Ji Cang for some benefits.

Ji Cang didn't understand what Er Gouzi was up to, why did he suddenly change his nature.

But this is exactly what he wanted, so he nodded immediately.

"Of course, what I said always counts."

"What do you want? I'll write you an IOU now."

As for what exactly he wanted, Er Gouzi was stumped.

The more and more expensive it was, the better, but he didn't know Ji Cang's background and what kind of benefits he could offer.

What if he asked for a watermelon, and then it was just a small sesame seed in his eyes, then he would lose a lot.

After all, his vision and knowledge were still a little lacking.

"What do you want to write in the IOU? Let me think about it for a few days. I haven't thought about it yet."

"No problem, whatever you want!"

Ji Cang smiled and agreed easily.

"How about you, why did you suddenly change your nature?"

Er Gouzi pondered for a while before speaking seriously.

"I am also a martial arts scholar. I suddenly feel that in this critical moment, I should stand up and serve the court."