The star-chasing legs are perfect, traveling thousands of miles a day, crossing mountains and ridges is like walking on flat ground.
Even if you succeed, you can travel 700 miles a day!
Such a speed is so terrifying.
Along the way, Qin Yin had already thrown hundreds of frightened gazes behind him.
There are many practitioners who are riding the horse in the world who are dissatisfied and want to compete.
But for the tireless Qin Yin, the natural stone body, plus the star-chasing leg method that has been solidified to the middle.
In terms of foot strength alone, he is enough to leave many leg skills practitioners under the triple level of rivers behind.
So no matter whether the cultivators he met wanted to compete with their feet or rode their horses to chase them, Qin Yin was left far behind.
However, what surprised those gangsters the most was...
Their tall horse was actually overwhelmed by a fat red quail...
The sound of footsteps overlapped, like a dragon turning over, and the earth was trembling.
The rising smoke and dust were almost ignited, with a faint red light.
This kind of momentum can be seen at a glance, and it must be some kind of amazing power.
Just when I got closer, I saw that it was just a fat bird with a big head.
"Little Turtle Grandson, he is running faster and faster. I can't save the meat I have saved these days."
"Is this a chicken blood injected?"
The fat bird's eyes were filled with anger and despair.
He ran and talked to himself.
So, you can imagine the eyes of those people.
Each one is like losing his soul.
"Look at what your grandpa did? Have you ever seen such a handsome bird?"
Among the rolling earth dragon, Bi Fang turned his head and said a wonderful national scolding.
The practitioners opened their mouths wide...
Staring at the fat quail and leaving.
From Jinyang to Yuliang.
It takes three days to rush for seven hundred miles.
However, for Qin Yin, it was only the morning of the second day.
...
...
Yuliang ushered in another autumn rain.
It's strange that since a ship sank on Xingluo River ten days ago, the good weather in the past has disappeared.
It was obviously when the sun was rising, but there was only dark sky in the wilderness, fine rain and cool wind.
The rain fell on the big banana leaves in front of Jiming Village, crackling.
A dress of menswear had been dyed into mud during the day of running. Qin Yin gently raised his hat and looked at the quiet little village in front of him.
Today's Jiming Village is particularly quiet and there is no smoke in the cooking stove.
"Qin Yin, I always think it's not normal."
Bi Fang, who had lost weight, was also wrapped in a piece of oil paper. He stood on Qin Yin's shoulder and narrowed his eyes and said with a firm tone.
Qin Yin looked down at the earthen ridges in the surrounding fields.
The wheat has grown...
Overgrown weeds.
Don't even harvest autumn wheat...
For farmers facing the loess and facing the sky, this crop of wheat in autumn is an important support for their family's expenses in the next six months.
Qin Yin's eyes became colder a little.
Because he also saw the messy steps.
That is not something that can only be formed by more than a dozen people or dozens of people.
Heavy footprints left deep pits in the soft field soil, and rainwater accumulated to form puddles.
The puddles of different sizes appeared in the rain curtains that were hanging down by thousands of threads, which also shattered Qin Yin's cold face.
"Someone has come."
The boy spoke lightly.
For some reason, his heart always lingers in an extreme...
Feeling irritable.
After all, Bi Fang was a psychic Queer. When Qin Yin's tone became cold, he no longer had laughter in his eyes.
"Go and take a look."
With his wings flapped, Bi Fang was like an arrow stabbing into the vast rain curtain.
When Qin Yin counted twenty in his heart, his eyes fell on the rain curtain hanging down on the right side, and he stretched out his right hand.
A red shadow broke through the rain and mist and fell into his palm.
“No one in the village.”
"There is blood on the ground!"
Bi Fang looked up at Qin Yin.
...
Every step falling, the muddy ground will leave a footprint with exactly the same interval.
It seems like a ruler has been measured.
Qin Yin was walking in the village where he was already in the first time he opened his eyes.
Jiming Village lives in the mountains and wilderness, and it is pitifully poor.
Therefore, the roads in this village will turn into mud when it rains.
Qin Yin was not at all discomfort, and was still the constant step, mud and cold rain were soaking into straw sandals through the gap.
He looked carefully at the cottages and mud houses on both sides.
Aunt Wang, Aunt Li...
The paper pasted on the window was also broken by rain and could not be repaired.
The most broken wood-house...is my own house.
Half of the dried dogtail grass fell into the soil.
The other half was still hanging from the rusty door knocker, and it was vaguely visible that it was a beautiful bow.
It should be because of the knots that Chacha was tied.
The little girl was so delicate that she always pretended not to know.
Cha Cha, you are so smart that you won’t suffer any loss even if you are taken to Yaoguang Sect.
When Brother Qin Yin becomes more powerful, I will take you back.
Go forward...
A hard object was stepped on under his feet.
Qin Yin lowered his head and moved his toes away.
A slingshot soaked in the mud.
Squat down and picked up the slingshot. Qin Yin looked at the rough wooden slingshot. What naturally appeared in his mind was the fat little fat man in the Zhang family who always had a snot and chubby face.
This is Zhang Xiaopang’s favorite thing.
Now……
Qin Yin held the dirty slingshot in his palm and pushed open the broken wooden door of Zhang Hunter's house.
There was still wood ash under the stove, and the half-covered pot lid was lifted.
There is half a pot of dry porridge inside.
Don't even have time to eat...
Qin Yin's eyes fell in the dark room.
The ragged quilt was scattered on the earth bed, and the dull red cloth strips decorated the dilapidated house.
The hunting bow wrapped in white thread on the ground is an object that Zhang Hunter supports his family and is most cherished.
But at this moment, a few footprints were staggered on the white line, which were connected with the marks on the ground.
Qin Yin didn't say anything from beginning to end, but his breath became colder and colder.
Bi Fang, who had never felt the cold, subconsciously shrank his neck, opened his mouth and closed it, and did not dare to say a word.
For some reason, it is a little afraid of Qin Yin in this state.
The slight sound of rain and fog appeared in a discordant tone.
To be precise, it should be that some kind of incoherence appeared when the drizzle fell.
Outside the house, the sound of walking on the mud sounded.
"This ghost weather makes people feel calm when walking on mountain roads. The rain almost makes people soaked up. It's not warm up after walking for an hour."
"Okay, our young master is a big celebrity in front of the prefect. Can we come here and we are the young master's confidants? When the young master eats meat in the future, we will lose something from our fingers. "
A voice of complaint and comfort sounded at the same time.
Through the tattered pane, Qin Yin's indifferent eyes turned to the outside of the house.
Two figures, one tall and the other short, were wearing straw raincoats.
Walking on the muddy road in Jiming Village with a knife.
In the rain and fog, the ink-black household clothes under the straw raincoat can be seen faintly.
On the chest, the character [high] is clearly tattooed.
In Qin Yin's indifferent eyes, the cold breath in his chest sighed.
The young man is gone in the broken house.
"Let's hurry up today. Even if this dead village is released, no one will come. After the inspection, hurry back and hand in the office."
While walking deep and shallow, the two suddenly stood firm and looked forward in confusion.
In the drizzle of rain, a figure wearing a hat stood in front of them at some point.
The other party was carrying a dark, heavy knife in his left hand.
When they looked, the other party looked at it.
Chapter completed!