Chapter 772: Not enough

"It's going to rain again." Looking at the weather, Morin turned to several fellow partners. After leaving the small village, the atmosphere of their group was quite dignified, and nobody has spoken all the way.
"Well," Lu Ping simply responded after listening to him.
"It will not be too small." With Morin's words, a thunder thundered the sky, and the light reflected everyone's face.
"Go forward, there is a place to avoid rain." Lu Ping said.
"Oh? How do you know?" Morin said.
"Walk through." Lu Pingdao said.
A year ago, he fled from Xiafeng City and went all the way north to Beidou College, which was in this direction. At that time, he was alone, cautious all the way, avoiding Tibet in the east, and never dared to choose a crowded road. Right now they are led by Mo Lin, also a cautious plan, but it happened to be on the same line as he was.
"What is it?" Morin asked.
"A broken temple." Lu Ping said.
"That's not a good place to hide," Morin said. In inaccessible places, such buildings will stand out.
"Isn't it to avoid rain?" Lu Pingdao said.
"Okay ... go and see." Morin said helplessly.
Immediately led by Luping, not too long to walk, and really saw a broken temple. Mo Lin looked around. There were no people in the wilderness. Carefully entered the temple, and found that it was half-collapsed, and the worshipped idol was also missing. It is not popular on the mainland to worship any gods, only the stream of mountain gods and river gods made by some people self-reliance, some of their hopes and longings.
Mo Lin turned around twice, and when he saw the rain was about to fall, he nodded and signaled that everyone had no problem.
"It should be a long time since no one has been here." Morin greeted several people and said.
The three came in, and Lu Ping and Ling Ziyan chose places to sit down, while Fang Yizhu leaned against the window. The pouring rain came as soon as possible. This half-collapsed broken temple was leaking everywhere. In the blink of an eye, there were several small puddles, and the rain was still leaking down.
Everyone was silent, looking at the rain, and caring for each other.
"Why is Brother Fang so silent all the time?" Mo Lin said suddenly.
Fang Yizhu, who stood by the window and watched the rain, turned his head and looked back at him, then turned back and said, "I'm looking to see if anyone is coming."
"If someone really catches up, what will Brother Fang plan to do?" Mo Lin said.
"That's needless to say, of course, throwing you away, you can run," Fang Yi said.
Morin was speechless, and there was no way to continue the chat.
"How are you?" He turned and asked Lu Ping again.
"It just happened to take a break to recover." Lu Ping said. The heavy rain was by no means a factor preventing him from continuing to move forward. He found that his strength had not recovered as smoothly as he had intended. In this state, even if he was moved to the Xuanjun City for a moment and saw Su Tang, there was no way to rescue her. Therefore, it is very necessary to stop and stop and adjust the status.
"Okay, you rest in peace, I will stare here." Mo Lin said, looking at Fang Yizhu as if intentionally or unintentionally.
Lu Ping nodded, closed his eyes and began to relax. But where Mo Lin was someone who would easily be idle, without disturbing Lu Ping, he started to chat with Ling Ziyan.
"Still worried about Teacher Chu Min?" He asked Ling Ziyan's uneasy look.
Ling Ziyan nodded.
"Relax. I've carefully erased the traces we passed before, and no one should chase there. After leaving, I also suspected that the enemy would never point even if it found any traces. There, they will only chase in the wrong direction and go farther and farther. When they come back, I think Teacher Chu Min has the ability to get out. "Morin comforted.
"Huh." Ling Ziyan heard Mo Lin say this, and finally showed a little relaxed expression.
"Hehe." Fang Yizhu over there sneered.
It was not a day or two for Mo Lin to see Fang Yizhu's disappointment. It was called a suffocation before being entangled with this person. Hearing this sound of some disdain for him, he suddenly jumped up.
"What does he mean?" Moline exclaimed.
"I have the means to pay attention to you along the way. These are the life-saving skills you are proud of?" Fang Yizhu said.
"What about it?" Morin said.
"Very good." Fang Yizhu said.
"Continue but." Morin knew he hadn't finished.
"But this is limited to your level." Fang Yi said.
"What do you mean?" Morin said.
"If you want to use your magical skills to protect Lu Ping, have you ever thought about the level of enemies he faces? For example, the fat man before, if it is a strong tracker of this level, how do you deal with your magic Is there such self-confidence? "Fang Yi said.
Morin froze.
His realm, after all, is only through three spirits. The so-called magic skills in Fang Yi's mouth are not high-end abilities. That is, Mo Lin flexibly uses the rich knowledge and experience accumulated in his career and uses some possibly simple abilities to finally achieve his goal. The ingenious effect needed. These tactics helped him to turn the danger into danger more than once, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his life-saving skills.
But as Fang Yizhu said, these methods can help him to save his life, after all, because the opponent he faces will not be too strong. After all, his profession is very particular about strength matching. For example, the list of assassinations of a four-passenger cultivator is rarely given by an employer to a three-passenger killer. The vast majority of three-passenger killers are unlikely to challenge such impossible tasks.
But Lu Ping's face is much more exaggerated. Not to mention the four souls through, even the five souls through have just appeared. And what is he going to do now? He was going to save Su Tang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ almost to challenge the entire Xuanjun Empire. Such a task, let alone a three-killer killer, even their entire killer group can't afford it!
"Then what can I do?" Morin said involuntarily.
"Do your best to do your best," Fang Yi said.
"I have already done so." Morin said.
"Then you don't have such a big opinion when I laugh," Fang Yi said.
"You get out!" Morin gas. But he didn't want to argue with Fang Yizhu again. Because he knew that his question was meaningless? What can he do? There is really only one answer: become stronger. When Lu Ping confronts the enemy like Zhou Ronglong, he can't just look around, then probably he can provide Lu Ping reliable help. And now, are these his means enough to deal with the enemies Lu Ping will face?
Morin couldn't sit still, and stood by the window, looking out the window with Fang Yizhu.
The downpours poured into the wilderness.