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Chapter 163 Breaking the law

Chapter 163 Break the law

In the dilapidated Lingnan mountain road, the people from Chang'an City helped each other and kept moving away.

Dong Zhongshu and others cast spells and sent the news. After about half a day, a carriage would come to pick up and drop off the crowd in Chang'an City.

Zhang Xuezhou also wanted to follow in the team.

The action seemed to have failed, and Zhang Xuezhou could not find the mistake, but he wanted to ask the prince whether his previous promise counted. After all, the mistake was not lost in his hands.

Zhang Xuezhou thought of getting into the team. When he walked to a wreckage of a carriage, his right foot was immediately grabbed by one hand.

This sudden grasping shocked Zhang Xuezhou and his body instantly jumped up.

But the surging blood made Zhang Xuezhou not jump high, so Zhang Xuezhou felt something had been brought up and then landed quickly.

He was about to kick it down when a familiar voice came.

"Junior brother!"

"Um?"

It was difficult for everyone to take away the body, so they could only seek a location to temporarily bury it and wait for other people to come and then move.

The snakehead curse was broken.

When Zhang Xuezhou pulled out and Wuchao was lying on the ground to breathe, he also asked Zhang Xuezhou a question.

"Senior brother read you wrong, and he didn't help you wrong!"

Thanks to his flight in reverse, Zhang Xuezhou was hundreds of meters away from everyone.

He looked away guiltily.

Wu Chao took a big breath and added another sentence.

Even the buffer period of the incident of Hongku cursing killing Wuchao is very long, and it is rare to face this immediately.

The magician's magician's dual cultivation of life and life is extremely serious. A backlash is enough to kill the magician.

Wu Chao touched his head, and he was still scared.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't believe in Wuchao's way of intruding, and was even more surprised at why he hadn't discovered Wuchao for such a long time.

On the top of Wu Chao's head, it was a state that was rarely different from him at the moment. Every hair was burnt and it was hard to have any vitality.

"Senior brother can't be the one!"

Obviously, it will be difficult for Wuchao to eliminate this negative impact for a while.

In other words, these snakes raised in Wuchao were collectively killed under the impact of flames.

Wuchao originated from the royal family and did not face life and death like him.

Without Wuchao's help, Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that he would be unable to move forward, rather than the possibility of solving the problem of practice.

His eyes lacked the confidence of the past, but there was a fear of death.

Even Wuchao was responsible for his needs in practice.

But as the number of things that are difficult to control in life and death continues to increase, Zhang Xuezhou feels numb inside, and these things are difficult to induce any turmoil in his psychology.

"The senior brother's strength has been severely damaged, so he can only seek a more dangerous path of cultivation. It is difficult to know whether success or failure is. If the senior brother is defeated, it will depend on your ability in three years." Wu Chao said sincerely.

Wu Chao moved his body with great effort, and then was pulled out by Zhang Xuezhou.

The Chang'an City Imperial Guards were not intact during this turmoil, but had a large number of casualties.

By the time Zhang Xuezhou wiped away the loess from the other person's face, Wu Chao's face was still vaguely revealed.

"Senior Brother? You actually got into the imperial guard regiment in Chang'an City?"

"I'm in a big trouble. I came to pursue the trance. I happened to see a guard in the trance team who was killed. I immediately used the face-changing technique, stripped his clothes, and then mixed into the team. I wanted to find an opportunity to sneakily trample the trance, but I never thought that I hadn't done anything, so I was beaten in vain!"

"You and I are in the same boat through thick and thin, and we should work together, instead of wasting our minds on guarding against each other." Wu Chao turned over and bowed slightly, "Senior brother was too anxious when he was facing death. Now he sincerely apologized to you!"

This is a question that Zhang Xuezhou had figured out for a long time. He really had no distracting thoughts in his mind at the moment, let alone targeting Wuchao.

No matter whether Wuchao is dead or alive, or Hongku is dead or alive, he has prepared plans to try his best to survive.

The spell breaking not only burns external hair, but also induces the spell magic power that pulls every hair, which can cause the spell magic power to burn instantly in the body.

"Senior brother had no power to resist just now, so you didn't think about killing me directly? At least you won't be threatened by my snakehead curse!"

This forced Zhang Xuezhou to temporarily stop digging and repair Wuchao a Taiqing Halal technique.

But as Wuchao gradually dug out, Zhang Xuezhou finally understood the source of Wuchao's fear.

If there is no possibility of a final blow, he will pretend to cooperate with Wuchao, and it is likely that he will even stage a reversal drama of Wuchao assassinating Hongku and trying hard to rescue Hongku.

During these days, Zhang Xuezhou has repeatedly heard Zhang Qian’s nagging, and is very clear about the difficulties of normal practice.

He dug several times, and then a heavy breathing sound came from the buried loess mound, and a man in an imperial guard uniform showed his head.

The first time he was also panicked, frightened, uneasy, and had many thoughts in his mind.

Zhang Xuezhou is so determined because he has experienced life and death more than once and is used to such things as escaping from death.

"I understand the truth better than I thought. It's because my senior brother is too careful!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that this kind of burial would bury Wuchao.

Zhang Xuezhou quickly helped Wuchao to straighten his body.

"Senior Brother is saying what are you talking about?" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "Senior Brother treats me well. It is just because Hong Ku was in trouble that he had to tie me up with the snakehead spell. After Hong Ku targeted you, I could not escape the bad luck. Rather than threatening me, it would be better to say that my junior brother has been relying on the day when he rose up, so that I can save my life in several years!"

Wu Chao's voice was filled with weakness, and blood foam continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

One month he was funded by Wuchao, which may require many wealthy families to accumulate several months or even half a year, and ordinary practitioners accumulate three to five years to collect all equivalent cultivation resources.

He was full of doubts about Zhang Xuezhou, and he felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart. The fear brought about by the snakehead curse was almost broken was constantly fading.

The two of them joined Hongku's disciples and were even tightly tied together.

He turned his fingers, and Zhang Xuezhou felt itchy in his throat, and a piece of hair had already flown out of his mouth, and then wrapped around Wuchao's fingers.

Zhang Xuezhou could understand Wuchao's panic.

"It's so scary!"

If he hadn't planted a snakehead spell in Zhang Xuezhou's body, Zhang Xuezhou was right nearby, and his spell would have been broken completely without leaving any trace.

Not everyone can be calm when facing life and death.

Zhang Xuezhou put down his raised feet.

As the fourth prince of a vicious country, Wuchao has too many resources, far surpassing many people.

Among the younger generation Zhang Xuezhou saw, the princes of the Han Dynasty were more wealthy and arrogant.

With the support of Wuchao, Zhang Xuezhou was walking on an extremely high-end practice route.

Zhang Xuezhou used to think about eating big people and eating Wuchao for three years, and then let Wuchao fight hard to see if he had any chance to finish the fight.

Wuchao looked at Zhang Xuezhou for a few seconds before sighing.

He looked at the buried mound of soil with one hand that was weak to stretch out, and then began to dig quickly.

He is not a bad person, but he is threatened by his life and does not kill him. Instead, Zhang Xuezhou is indeed tied to Wuchao at the moment.

For those who practice mantras with the help of their bodies, it is more common to destroy the art of the person.

Wuchao struggled to get up.

“My practice cannot be done…”

"You don't have to worry, that mistake can be hidden from others when you hide it, how can he hide it from my star-setting technique!"

Wu Chao waved his hand and then pointed at a piece of land.

Under that piece of land, there was a hiding mistake and no return.

(End of this chapter)
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