Chapter 114 Flying Spear Stronghold! Found them!

Time flies like an arrow.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Winter is approaching, and the weather, which originally carried a hint of late autumn chill, has been completely replaced by cold.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered by a thick layer of gray clouds overnight.

Fine snowflakes began to fall from the sky from time to time.

boom!

In the empty courtyard.

Su Hao took a step, leaving a shallow footprint on the thin layer of snow.

Then, the crimson palm force blasted out with a whooshing sound, slamming hard into a standing blue stone!

puff!

With a muffled thud, the hard bluestone dented as easily as tofu after being struck by a palm, and Su Hao withdrew his hand.

There is now a clear palm print on it, and even the hand lines on it are clearly visible!

"The power of the Crimson Blood Palm is getting stronger and stronger. Moreover, combined with the explosive forward momentum of the leg technique, the speed of the palm strike is also faster. When it is unleashed at full power, even a Bronze Skin Realm expert cannot easily ignore it..."

Su Hao looked at the palm print left on the bluestone and thought to himself.

Ten days of arduous training made his Crimson Blood Palm technique even more refined and proficient.

With the nourishment of medicine and exotic beast meat, his physique is also improving.

The power of Qi and blood in the body becomes increasingly vigorous!

During these days, apart from occasionally going back to the previous location to see if any more fire-spotted deer had appeared, he spent the rest of his time cultivating.

"But that's not enough... This only grants me temporary power to contend with those at the Bronze Skin Realm. In a real fight, without relying on other means, my chances of winning are still very low!"

Su Hao understood this.

He felt increasingly helpless.

He turned his head and looked down at the rafters. At that moment, a black rat was sneaking along the bamboo pole, approaching the dried meat he was hanging there.

Su Hao slowly took two steps back, then came to the stone pillar from before and picked off a piece of it with his fingers.

Whoosh!

The black pebble cut through the air with a whooshing sound, shooting fiercely towards the rat on the bamboo pole.

tower!

The stones struck the bamboo pole, producing a crisp sound.

The black rat on the bamboo pole was startled by the noise and stopped in its tracks, its shiny black eyes scanning the area.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Then a series of pebbles flew out, exploding around the black rat from various angles.

Pfft!

The black mouse darts about, trying to find a place to hide, but a pebble always seems to hit it on its way back.

Finally, it had to jump down from the bamboo pole. Just as it landed, a black pebble flew over again and hit it squarely on the head.

After the mouse struggled twice, it stopped moving.

Su Hao then clapped his hands and let out a long sigh of relief.

Recently, the dried meat he had stored up would inexplicably disappear in a few pieces.

He didn't care at first, knowing that rats couldn't be completely eradicated at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. But one time he discovered that every piece of dried meat had teeth marks on it, clearly indicating that the food had been wasted.

This made him somewhat angry.

I know these dried meats were bought with real money, and wasting them will be punished.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Just as Su Hao was preparing to thoroughly clean up the rats in the yard today, there was a knock on the gate.

Su Hao did not answer, but instead slowed his pace and stepped forward.

"Brother Su, are you there?"

He Dazhong's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, Su Hao opened the door and saw He Dazhong's somewhat anxious face.

He Dazhong was in much better condition than he had been 10 days ago.

But for some reason, his face was filled with anxiety.

"Brother He, what happened?"

Su Hao asked.

"It's...it's Chen Bo who's in trouble. He's been captured by the Flying Spear Village!"

He Dazhong said, somewhat out of breath.

"The people from Flying Spear Village have been captured?"

Su Hao frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Logically speaking, He Dazhong and Chen Bo had already given them money to hide and avoid trouble.

After all, Flying Spear Stronghold has been searching for the culprit behind the murder of the Black Sparrow Sect disciples.

They also set their sights on investigating Su Hao and his two companions.

However, because the two kept hiding and did not show themselves, these people had no way to find them.

Su Hao also diligently cultivated every day, and when he occasionally went out, he would disguise himself and go to places where the Flying Spear Village gang might appear to look for clues, intending to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

But most of the time, nothing is gained.

These guys are too cautious; they change locations almost every so often, and they clean up their tracks very thoroughly.

Su Hao originally thought that as long as He Dazhong and the other two hid well, they should be able to avoid this crisis.

Now it seems I was oversimplifying things.

"Didn't I give you money before to keep you from showing yourselves so easily? Why were you still found by the Fei Mao Zhai people?"

Su Hao asked.

"No...it's Uncle Chen's family. Someone leaked the information, and the people from Feimao Village came to our door, kidnapped his granddaughter, and demanded that we reveal your whereabouts..."

As He Dazhong spoke, his voice trailed off.

Because he saw that Su Hao was no longer listening to him, but instead his eyes were fixed on the courtyard wall.

He quickly turned around and saw two burly figures wearing gray and white cotton coats standing on the top of the courtyard wall.

The two men, one on each side, each wielding a heavy bow, drew the bowstring taut. Their gazes were icy as they looked down at Su Hao and his companion.

"Heh heh! I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding! We brothers searched all over for you!"

At this moment, a man wearing a gray-white cotton-padded jacket, with triangular eyes and a hooked nose, spoke with a sneer outside the courtyard gate.

He stood outside the courtyard, it was unclear whether he had followed them there or had been waiting there all along.

"Brother Su, I didn't reveal your whereabouts! They...they..."

Upon seeing the arrival of the Flying Spear Village people, a look of panic flashed in He Dazhong's eyes.

He hadn't expected that these people would be able to track him down here without him even noticing.

Moreover, he had been very discreet and cautious all the way here, but unexpectedly he was still being followed.

"Go back inside first."

Su Hao also looked up at the newcomer, and then spoke to He Dazhong.

Upon hearing this, He Dazhong was about to say something, but then he realized that if he stayed here, he wouldn't be able to help at all and might even be a burden to the other party.

He didn't dare say anything more and ran into the house.

"What brings you here, gentlemen?"

Su Hao looked at the three people who had arrived and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, we just want you to come with us, and I think you know better than we do why!"

The man with triangular eyes sneered.

After searching for so many days, they finally managed to find Su Hao's whereabouts by using various means.

Seeing Su Hao's youthful face, he was particularly taken aback.

No one expected that Su Hao, who had been hiding his tracks all along, would be so young.