Chapter 383: Enemy and Friend at Hand

Adjusting his breathing vigorously, Chu Yang's body lay motionless in a sparse grass, just using a few linings to hide his figure.

Here and now, the opposite must be done!

Everything has to be taken by surprise by the enemy, so that there can barely have a glimmer of life. At this moment, Chu Yang, any omission is a catastrophe.

Although the pursuers were almost chasing behind their buttocks and could find themselves at any time, Chu Yang still chose this piece of grass that was too tolerant of being discovered.

The terrain here is flat and would have been easy to spot. However, the people of the Golden Horse Knight Hall knew that King Chu Yan was scheming, and everyone was staring at the dark corners between the mountains and forests, among those strange peaks and strange rocks, and those dense forests......

When these are very ordinary places, no one pays attention.

The psychology of people is like this. But this also created a glimmer of life in Chuyang.

As long as you are bold and careful, and can use everything around you to get to you, even if it is a place where you must die, you can find the path of immortality!

But the people who are able to do it at such a time...... In the whole world, how many can there be?

Chu Yang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the soreness all over his body, and the scorching pain of nearly thirty wounds that had not yet healed. Try your best to restrain your breath, use your divine sense to control the pores of your foreign body, and not let the smell of blood on your body be too obvious. At the same time, the sword spirit in his mind almost used a crazy speed to frantically infuse the medicinal power into Chu Yang's body.

Before, it had been complaining that Chu Yang's accumulated medicinal power was too much, and the medicinal power it absorbed was too much, which was not conducive to cultivation. But now, he was afraid that Chu Yang would not be able to absorb more medicinal power!

Even, began to complain: the stored medicinal power is so small, it is not enough at all......

I felt that my strength had recovered by three points, and my stiff body was resting, and I slowly regained my vitality, and my thunderous heartbeat gradually flattened. Chu Yang is going to change his hiding place......

It's just a temporary meeting, maybe someone can find themselves as soon as they turn around and squint. If the pursuers chase after him at this time, they can see their buttocks that are almost exposed at a glance.

But now the body is really bad, and the recovery of this liliang is not allowed to do any big exercise at all. Especially after this short rest, the tiredness almost made my soul a little confused......

Thankfully, I arrived here at the end of this mountain. This is Tianwailou, it can be said that it is his own maiden home, although there are many of these people, but who can compare to his familiar terrain?

Chu Yang comforted himself, the cat leaned over, rolled lightly, supported the ground with his elbows, and quickly moved sideways from the tip of the grass.

This kind of traversing also requires ingenuity. He could not leap now, nor could he touch the grass and make a noise, lest he should be heard. But the body can't hold up too high, and if it's too high, it will be discovered, and it will be even more ruined.

You can only use your elbows to support the ground, and then move your body sideways, your toes against the ground, and your elbows move over again, and so on dozens of times, the elbows that bear the weight of the whole body will be rubbed the bare sand and gravel, and they are already dripping with blood.

But Chu Yang finally managed to move more than a dozen zhang horizontally, approaching a dwarf pine forest.

No matter how short the pine forest is, it is always much taller than the grass, and it is much denser. As long as you enter here, it will be much smaller than the local goal of Xicai.

Chu Yang's eyes looked cautiously in all directions, and the more calm he became when he was close to success. Because, how many people are at this juncture as soon as they relax and turn their heads, lessons from the past can be said to abound.

On the pine lining in the upper left of him, there was a man in black, hidden in a dense pine branch, with a pair of eyes vigilantly watching every dark corner, looking serious and focused, like a hunting dog hunting for food.

It's just that he ignores this small piece of dwarf pine under his feet.

Well, it's dark under the lights! It's good to be dark under the lights. Chu Yang praised the professionalism of this master of the Golden Horse Knight Hall in his heart, his divine sense locked on the other party, and took advantage of the opportunity of the other party to turn his head to look in the other direction, his body floated lightly, and with his own liliang, he hid his scarred body behind a dwarf pine, and then quickly sank, curled, and his whole body curled up into the shadow of the dwarf pine.

"What's the situation......" The benevolent brother faintly felt that there seemed to be some movement, and casually glanced at his feet, but he didn't find it, so he turned around again, and muttered a curse in his mouth: "Paralyzed, if you catch this King of Chu Yan, you have to get off the oil pot, damn, the tired old man has been squatting on this stinky lining for three days and three nights, grandma drops, isn't this a toss...... It's just that the foxes, squirrels, and hedgehogs in this mountain are really a lot, one by one, their grandma!",

Obviously, this benevolent brother had already regarded Chu Yang as a weasel and squirrel that occasionally passed by here.

Chu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, of course he didn't think about what difficult actions this guy should take to the fox, squirrel and hedgehog's grandmother, just calmed down and smeared the grass and tree juice accumulated in the Nine Tribulations space little by little into his bloody wounds, although it hurt badly and was not conducive to the recovery of the wound, but it could make the taste of blood completely disappear from his body.

And then he healed his wounds under the nose of the thing.

Wait quietly for dark.

When it's dark, it's more likely that you'll get out.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it is whirring. Occasionally, a whirlwind swept by, whistling through the treetops, with a terrible sound like a ghostly cry, and then he bowed up the brother on the liner and cursed at the heavens and the earth......

The sound of brushing and brushing sounded continuously, and a black-clothed man who was missing half an arm suddenly appeared here, and the people in the village were immediately alert, immediately turned around, and said vigilantly: "Who?"

"It's me!"

"Uh...... It turned out to be Lord Throne!"

But it was Jing Mengsoul who took the lead and arrived here.

"Did you find anything?" Jing Mengsoul frowned and kept his face calm. In the past few days, the throne of Jing has become more and more irritable, and it is almost about to explode.

"No, King Chu Yan shouldn't have arrived here yet. ”

"Didn't arrive?" Jing Mengshen frowned: "Impossible! I followed the smell of blood all the way, and it disappeared when I got here, how could it not have arrived?"

The man in black on the lining was suddenly taken aback and said, "Disappeared here?"

Jing Mengsoul didn't answer, but sniffled and looked around carefully.

Suddenly, his expression tightened, and he walked quickly to a normal place, and his expression became gloomy.

Here, there are clear traces of people lying on their stomachs. The distance from the man in black is no more than five feet!

Jing Mengsoul squatted down, turned over the grass, wiped his fingers on the blades of grass, raised his hand, it was clearly a piece of red, put it on his nose and smelled it, faintly a faint fragrance of orchids.

Jing Meng's face suddenly turned hideous! Standing up and not looking back, he slapped it over, and with a snap, the man in black was slapped very neatly and spun around, his head was buzzing, and blood came out of his mouth and nose, and the second monk couldn't figure it out: "The throne ...... You...... What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Jing Meng's soul was furious, and he scolded: "I'll fuck your grandmother!" King Chu Yan lay here for a long time, and he bled here, and then he rested here to recover his strength and left, you are still fucking dreaming!"

"Chu ...... King Chu Yan?" The man in black was completely petrified: King Chu Yan was under his nose just now?

"your grandmother! It's not the King of Chu Yan, is it your grandfather?" Jing Meng's soul is crazy! This time, Chu Yang broke out of the encirclement, and how serious the price he paid, Jing Meng's soul knew it! As long as he was found, I am afraid that even a three-year-old child would be able to kill this King of Chu Yan!

However, this benevolent brother actually missed such a good opportunity! King Chu Yan lay on his side dying, at least resting for more than a quarter of an hour, and he was as ignorant as he was dreaming......

This ...... How sluggish should this be, how dull should it be, how urgent should it be......

Looking at the position of the grass that had been lying on his stomach, Jing Meng's soul rushed to his head with enthusiasm, and the only remaining palm crackled with a slap like a storm, and he trembled with anger, his eyes were blood-red, and he trembled: "Look at it, look at it...... I'm fucking your mother, I'm fucking your mother...... It's so obvious, there is no covering, a mouse can be seen at a glance when lying here, and you don't even notice a big living person...... You, you, you...... Are your eyes butt eyes......"

When Jing Mengsoul said that later, he already felt that he was a little short of words.

There are no more weighty words to describe the stupidity of the guy in front of me. He just stared at him like he was about to eat people, panting heavily, and his mind was so angry that his mind went blank at this moment......

Under the hideous gaze of King Jing, who wanted to swallow himself alive, the man in black trembled all over, and his face was as white as death......

It's over, it's over, it's over. King of Chu Yan...... You really killed Lao Tzu......

As for the authentic King of Chu Yan who was hiding on the side, if he hadn't been trying to heal his wounds without distraction, if he had heard Jing Mengsoul's thunderous words, he might have laughed on the spot...... In that case, the Jing Throne will really hit the big luck: it will be effortless to capture the King of Chu Yan!

Brushing and brushing, a few figures fell panting: "Throne, what did you find?"

"Discovery?" Jing Meng's nostrils snorted viciously, and he pointed his finger: "There is such a living king and eight indiscriminate bird turtles stupider than wooden stakes here, even if there is a discovery, it is equivalent to nothing!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the man in black with suspicion.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and let this guy get out, when I see him, I think of my dead mother, and I want to cry...... Fucking want to cry without tears!" Jing Mengsoul waved his hand impatiently: "King Chu Yan must not have gone far yet, hurry up and search everywhere." ”

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