Chapter 151: track

　　　　 Zhou Shu left the mountain gate, went down for a while, walked into a dense forest, suddenly accelerated and disappeared.
　　 A few disciples followed here, staring at each other, all a little startled.
　　 "Why did it disappear suddenly, where did that kid hide?"
　　 "This won't work, I'll go and look for it separately, otherwise today's spirit stone will be ruined."
　　 The four discussed, and when they were about to look for Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu walked out of the dense forest slowly and looked at them coldly.
　　 There was someone behind, he had known it a long time ago.
　　 These disciples are also in the Qi Refining Realm, and their body skills are far inferior to Zhou Shu. Even if Zhou Shu can't release his spiritual knowledge, he can easily spot them. It's easy to get rid of it, but Zhou Shu didn't choose to do that, but brought them all here.
　　 "Are you out?"
　　 "It's just right, let us follow it obediently, saving trouble, hello and me."
　　 "That's right, you need to be aware of being monitored."
　　 The four disciples looked at Zhou Shu, burst into laughter, and spoke boldly.
　　 Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Who told you to follow me, is it Hong Yuan?"
　　 A disciple cursed with arms akimbo, staring at Zhou Shu fiercely, "How dare you call Brother Hong by name, you are so bold."
　　 "Will Brother Hong take care of your trash?"
　　 "Don't tell me? Then I will call you to say."
　　 A cold light flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes, and the Cloud Chasing Sword fell in his hand, making a clattering sound.
　　 "It's funny, we are a gift to you if we don't do it, but actually want to do it to us?"
　　 "If it weren't for the brothers who said not to hurt people, and I would like to beat you to bed for a year, then there would be no trouble."
　　 "Hey, that's right, once and for all, shall we talk to Brother Zhang?"
　　 The four disciples glanced at each other a few times and laughed. They were all disciples on the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm, two levels higher than Zhou Shu, and they didn't care about Zhou Shu.
　　 Zhou Shu didn't speak, the sword light vibrated, and the sword light rained down toward the three of them.
　　 "Do you really dare to do it?"
　　 When several people saw Zhou Shuzhen's hands, their expressions changed slightly, and they took out magic weapons to respond to the enemy.
The three of them were holding swords, but the other took out a huge steel fork and quickly surrounded Zhou Shu, "Take a shot at us first, then let you know how powerful it is. If you lie down for a year, you can't do it for a few months. ."
　　 Zhou Shu glanced at him and shook his head coldly, his expression unchanged.
On the surface, he is a cultivator of the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, but with the addition of the second Qi Sea, there is no difference between the spiritual power reserve and the tenth level of Consummation. There is no threat to him at all, only the steel fork needs attention.
　　Crackcrack!
　　 After a brief confrontation, the three of them landed on their swords, a blood flowed from their arms, and looked at Zhou Shu anxiously, as if they did not recognize them at all.
　　 "How could it be possible to lose with one move?"
　　 "It's a fast sword, don't I practice the Raining Sword Art? It feels totally different."
　　 "What's the matter with his body, he can't move at all, Jianmang has no response?"
On the side, the disciple holding the steel fork was the most unlucky. He was firmly nailed to the tree by the steel fork. His entire face was covered by the steel fork. He looked at Feng Han's fork blade and did not dare to move. I dare not even speak.
　　 The blade of the steel fork is almost close to the face, and it will cut his face when he speaks.
　　 The disciples glanced at each other and hurried back.
　　 But before they ran two steps, they found that Zhou Shu was in front of them, the speed was like a ghost, and he was completely incomparable.
　　 "You, what are you going to do?"
　　 "We are all in the same family... the same family, we must not kill each other!"
　　 The disciples kept backing away, leaning against the tree, and looking at Zhou Shu tremblingly, their words trembled. They finally understood that the difference between the two levels of cultivation was completely useless. In front of Zhou Shu, they had no strength to fight back, and they couldn't escape.
　　 Zhou Shu raised the Zhuyun sword and pointed at them one by one, "Let's talk, who asked you to come, is it Hong Yuan."
　　 The uneasy feeling of not being able to receive the task, got a little vent from these people, and Zhou Shu felt better.
　　Although he could solve them a long time ago, he is not suitable for shooting in the martial arts, so he came here specially. Of course, Zhou Shu couldn't really kill them around the Heyin faction. That was a great sin, and he couldn't bear it now.
　　 "No, not Brother Hong."
　　 "Who is that? Tell me clearly!"
　　 Zhou Shu's expression was quite awkward, and he also expected that it would not be Hong Yuan, which was unreasonable. A genius disciple like Hong Yuan, every move is under the attention of the sect. If he talks about the challenge and uses such small means to deal with Zhou Shu, it will definitely arouse the sect’s dislike and lower his evaluation. Although Hong Yuan is naturally ostentatious , The eye is above the top, but not so stupid.
　　 "It's Brother Zhang Bo."
　　 "Zhang Bo, who is he?"
　　 Several disciples felt the slightest killing intent in Zhou Shujian, and their hearts were shaken. They hurriedly begged for mercy, asking what to say.
Zhang Bo is an outer disciple with a very lazy nature. He refuses to work hard and has low qualifications. After ten years of entry, he has not been able to accumulate enough contributions to exchange for inner sect qualifications. It is even more impossible to get started by comprehending sword intent. He was about to be over his age and could no longer enter the inner door, so he placed hope on the third path, hoping that a golden core elder would accept him as a disciple.
　　 For this reason, he deliberately pleased Hong Yuan and other direct disciples, and went to the camp to seek refuge, hoping that Hong Yuan and others would help him speak so as to be their juniors.
Although Zhang Bo can't do anything, as a child of a large family of cultivating immortals, there is no shortage of spirit stones. A lot of spirit stones are thrown out, and they have received a lot of results. Several direct disciples showed some help. Hong Yuan is among them.
　　 This time Zhou Shu challenged Hong Yuan. After he knew it, he thought it was a good opportunity to please Hong Yuan~EbookFREE.me~ and sent someone to monitor and interfere with Zhou Shu.
　　 "Let's go."
　　 Zhou Shu figured out the whole story, and said coldly, "You go back and tell that Zhang Bo, don't come to ask for anything, next time I won't keep your hands."
　　 The disciples nodded again and again, and Zhang Huang untied the disciple who was stuck in the tree, and ran away hurriedly, not daring to look back.
　　 a few hours later.
　　 "What, can't beat it?"
The cultivator who spoke was Zhang Bo. His body was wide and fat, and his complexion was slightly swollen. That was because he had taken too much elixir. He was lazy in cultivating. Most of the perfect cultivation of the tenth level of the Qi Refining Realm was supported by elixir. Got up.
　　 "Yes, Brother Zhang. That Zhou Shu Jian Jue is very powerful, and it seems to have a very strange magic weapon, we can't move it at all."
　　 "Moreover, she is also very fast, she doesn't seem to be a disciple in the refinement realm at all."
　　 "No wonder he dared to challenge Senior Brother Hong, mostly because of some support."
　　 Several disciples were talking in a mixed manner, the speaker was careless, the listener was intentional, such words fell in Zhang Bo's ears, but they had some other meanings.
　　 "Interesting, but better. The stronger Shu this week, the greater my credit, and the more Hong Yuan will value me."
　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Bo looked at them, "Forget it today, but I still have to follow up and investigate Zhou Shu's situation in detail. If I enter the inner door, Lingshi will have yours."
　　 The disciples waved their hands again and again, "No more, no more spirit stones."
　　 After feeling Zhou Shu's killing intent, where would they dare to go again, although there are restrictions, but if they are really killed, they will go there to make sense.
　　 No matter how intimidated and lured Zhang Bo was, several people just refused to allow them and left one after another.
　　 "A bunch of trash, I can't do it, do I have to find someone from the family?"