Ordinary people run in the dark jungle, even if they run all night, they may not be able to walk ten miles of mountain roads.

This is because the jungle is full of vines, there is no path for people to walk safely, and it is full of dangers, you need to be careful to guard against poisonous snakes, insects and beetles that come out from time to time, or treacherous terrain, what is even more troublesome is that the jungle and the mountains are not comparable to the city at all, there is almost no artificial light, in the dark night, even if there is moonlight and starlight, ordinary people should be careful when walking, do not fall, or hit something.

Darkness is unknown, and the unknown is fearful.

However, Miscellaneous Trail and I don't have these concerns. Because of the golden silkworm Gu that is invincible, because of the little demon blossoms that are full of plants and trees, and because of the induction and comprehension of "Qi", the jungle is troublesome and annoying for us, but it is also relatively safe.

Under the moonlight, we regard this dense jungle and trees as the best place to hide our bodies, and even though there are countless dangers behind us, under the leadership of the little demon Duoduo, we also have the smoothness of fish entering the sea.

In addition to running, I actually have some problems on my mind.

For example, Li Miao Village has decided to send us out of the village, but for what reason, the mother-in-law of Chi Lihua did not hesitate to offend the people of the Gelang Temple, and took a brazen shot? Is it really for the dignity of the Miao people?

For example, Chi Lihua's sister, the Chi Li Mei who is recited in everyone's mouth, what kind of character is she, who actually makes the people of the Grand Temple fearful? Also, what kind of state is her so-called "asleep" and "sleeping"?

How did the black-clothed monk named Gunu get involved with the Chinuka tattooed with a black spider tattooed on his body?

The conversation between these two people just now, the amount of information in it was too large, and my head was filled up at once, and in a hurry, I couldn't analyze the reason, only to run away. The mountain machete was shattered by the spell spirit doll, and the miscellaneous trail used the peach wood sword in front of him to pick up the hanging vines and ran quickly. I was envious, this guy said last time that he would get me a magic sword for spelling, but this promise has not been fulfilled for a long time, and he said that he listened, and the miscellaneous hair trail jumped over a purple bud vine, saying that it was okay, but it was necessary to find materials.

We first ran along the trail at the entrance of the village for several miles, and then instead of going to the Fulong Pond, we turned out of the fork and climbed up the hill on the left. There were two guns and daggers left in the trees near Fulong Pond, but the terrain was gentle, so it was better to camp, and we might run straight to the wolf's den.

Therefore, we have to flee to the most dangerous places, and the more impossible it is, the more we can escape from the encirclement.

I won't describe the hardships of running, anyway, I have been running all the way, and my feet have fallen into numbness. Speaking of which, there is no choice in the night: the little demon blossoms can come out at night and open up a path for us to walk in the rainforest, but we almost run forward; During the day, the vision is clear, but the little demon blossoms cannot appear - unless the light is dark and not strong.

I heard gunshots in the mountains, echoing far away, and all night in a commotion.

Zhai Li Miao Village to the west straight seven or eight miles is a big river, down the river, can directly to the city of Daqili. There is a road to go straight, and it is a winding path, but there will inevitably be someone who will hold the main road. I crossed two mountains in one night, and crossed a large forest and two small streams, and we encountered snakes and beasts along the way, and as we passed through the woods, we came across a group of monkeys, but these monkeys were not directed at us.

In the rainforest at night, in fact, if you listen carefully, it is also very lively, and many birds, of all kinds, are crying in the dark.

I miss the all-powerful tiger cat, this fat parrot, I don't know where I am squatting now?

After walking all night, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao told me that he always felt cold on his back, and a cold breath was permeating, as if he was being targeted. As we crossed the second hill, Trail squatted behind a wild mango tree and rubbed for a while, pulling out a piece of wet yellow rune paper, which could not spontaneously combust, and Trail chanted the incantation while burning it with a lighter. Strange to say, this yellow rune paper was originally like being soaked in water, but when the miscellaneous hair trail finished chanting the mantra and lit it, it was like being dipped in gasoline, and a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared, enveloping the two of us.

Looking at the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao's face aching, I asked what kind of talisman this is?

The hairy trail ran quickly, and did not say anything, as if he had not heard. After a while, I couldn't help it, and told me that this talisman can hide our shapes, bury our breath, and be in harmony with this jungle, and will not be detected by the masters of the Grand Temple with their divine thoughts. However, this thing has an expiration date, and it can only last for twelve hours.

He didn't say much, but it must have been very precious.

Because according to the convention, the rune paper of the miscellaneous hairy trail is generally very precious as long as it is wet.

After walking for six hours, the two of us stopped at a small hidden hole by the river. This little hole is dry, a crack in the mountain wall by the river, and it is covered by a large clump of green nettle grass, if it were not for the little demon flowers, we would really be difficult to find. Not far away, there are a few old banyan trees surrounded by four or five people, with dense branches and leaves, and there is an acre of land together. There is a gentle river not far away, and there is a small piece of grass in front of the old banyan tree, which is green.

At this time, my spirit had reached the extreme tiredness, and I walked into the stone cave with the miscellaneous hairy path, asking the little demon Duoduo to help us cover up the traces of this piece. When she returned, I put my backpack under my head and fell asleep.

I slept for about ten hours.

When I woke up, I saw the miscellaneous hair trail sitting at the entrance of the cave, silently carving the blue ice jade with a carving knife, this piece of jade was basically formed, it was a jade sword with a simple shape, just like the bronze sword shape of the Warring States Period, and there was no gauntlet at the handle. As he carved, he looked out through the gap in the grass.

We discussed it for a while, and decided to stay here for a day or two for the time being, and then go out of the mountain to meet Uncle Grande when the people from the Grand Temple had withdrawn, and send another person to come and take Xue Rui out of Lu. Speaking of which, things are complicated, and we don't have the patience to wait here, but "those who are too rigid are easy to break, and those who are good and soft are not defeated", the power of Master Shanzang's group is too strong, and we really need to avoid the limelight, instead of going to the hard and bleeding.

For a whole day, we didn't do much except hastily eat some dry food, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao carefully carved the jade sword in his hand, carving one rune after another on it, while I, sitting cross-legged, from time to time using the "solid" in the twelve methods, to restore the physical strength of the whole body.

To be honest, we didn't even get on the tuba in order to avoid the smell of excretion that would attract the sensitive Gen-la and his group.

Hold on.

I do all kinds of "solid" methods over and over again (yoga, xingqi, mindfulness, and others...... ), in my heart, I am more and more envious of the guy who is strong in hand-to-hand combat. The high-intensity battles that have been going on for a long time have made me deeply aware of one thing: my hand-to-hand combat ability is not good, and it has always been my hard injury. Although I often rely on the Golden Silkworm Gu and Duoduo (Little Demon Duoduo) to get out of danger, the improvement of my own quality has been very slow.

Iron also needs its own hardness, and if you always rely on external forces, you will one day be unable to borrow anything.

For a day, I was silent except for talking at the beginning of the discussion, enjoying the rare tranquility in this exotic rainforest, emptying myself and calming my heart.

The more complicated things are, the more important it is to make yourself truly calm.

In the evening, as the sun set over the treetops of the forest to the west, and after a golden afterglow, the sky grew dark, and from the shallow shallow bushes in the distance, a shout came from me, and the hairy trail that was polishing the jade sword. Through the gap in the green grass, I saw a group of people running from the forest to the banyan tree.

The young man who was ahead of me made my heart skip a beat.

This *** is really ghostly, and he is everywhere.

There were a total of seven people in this group, except for Kato Haraji, who was in the lead, and an old man in a robe, and Ichisui was in a black suit. The black suit is indeed a very professional dress in China or in Japan, but in the tropical jungle of Southeast Asia, it is really a bit pretending to be boi, which is hot and inconvenient, as if others don't know that they are the underworld.

However, we soon found out that there were injured among these people.

The injured man was a man who looked like the pig-headed squad leader in the TV series, his right calf was injured, and he was supported by two people, and he was dragged all the way to the third big banyan tree.

Looking at this rhythm, it should be in line with Master Shanzang's people. It's just that Master Zenzo is so domineering, we can be regarded as coveting the No. 105 stone in his pocket, damn it, how did this Japanese provoke them, so unforgiving?

Could it be that little Japan also touched the thief's hand into the same pocket?

Some people say that "they know their old acquaintances in a foreign land", and some say that "the enemy of their enemies is their friends", but we don't have the idea of coming forward to recognize each other. In the deep mountains and old forests, killing people is like killing chickens, there is no movement, the last time Yuan Erjun said that he would see us again, and he was absolutely merciless, this guy decided that his vegetative sister has not woken up yet, and it is we who have harmed, and now go up, what good fruit can there be?

I saw the kid's black-suit attendant in his hand, but he was holding a pistol.

Before they could rest for a moment, there was another noise from where they had come, and then a man in a military uniform appeared. The Japanese immediately went into hiding, while Katowara's boy ran towards us without saying a word.