Chapter 383

Trying his best to adjust his breathing, Chu Yang lay motionless in a piece of sparse grass, using a few bushes to cover up his figure.

Here and now, you must do the opposite!

Everything needs to be taken by the enemy by surprise, so that there is barely a glimmer of life. At this moment in Chu Yang, any omission would be beyond redemption.

Although the pursuers were almost chasing behind his own buttocks and could spot him at any time, Chu Yang still temporarily chose this piece of grass that was too easy to be spotted.

The terrain here is very flat, so it would have been easy to spot. However, everyone in the Golden Horse Knights Hall knows that King Chu Yan has many tricks, and everyone is staring wide-eyed at the dark corners between the mountains and forests, among those strange peaks and rocks, and those places with dense forests...

These are very common places, but no one pays attention to them.

Human psychology is often like this. But this also created a glimmer of life for Chu Yang.

There is no unparalleled road, as long as you are brave and careful, and can use everything around you that is good for you, even in a place where you must die, you can find the road to immortality!

But people who can do this at this time... How many people can there be in the entire world?

Chu Yang let out a sigh of relief slowly, feeling the soreness all over his body, and the burning pain from nearly thirty unhealed wounds. Concentrate your breath as much as you can, use your spiritual sense to control the pores of your body, and don't let the bloody smell on your body be too obvious. At the same time, the sword spirit in his mind poured the power of the medicine into Chu Yang's body at an almost crazy speed.

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

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

Feeling that my strength recovered by three points, my stiff body gradually regained some vitality, and my heartbeat like thunder gradually calmed down. Chu Yang is going to change his hiding place...

This is just a temporary meeting, maybe someone can find himself by turning around and squinting. If the chasing soldiers came after him at this time, they would be able to see his butt that was almost exposed at a glance.

But the current body is really in a bad state, and with the recovered strength, he doesn't allow himself to do any major exercises at all. Especially after this short rest, the exhaustion almost made my mind a little blurred...

Fortunately, we came here at such a desperate time.

This is Tianwailou, which can be said to be my mother's family. Although there are many people here, who can compare with my familiarity with the terrain?

Chu Yang comforted himself, lying on his body, he rolled lightly, put his elbows on the ground, and quickly moved sideways from the tip of the grass.

This kind of lateral movement also requires ingenuity. He can't jump now, and he can't touch the grass to make a rustling sound, for fear of being overheard and nothing will happen. But the body can't support it too high, if it is too high, it will be discovered, and it will be finished.

I can only support the ground with my elbows, then move my body sideways, press my toes against the ground, and then move my elbows. Do this dozens of times, the elbow bearing the weight of my whole body will rub against the sand and stones. Forced, already dripping with blood.

But Chu Yang finally managed to move more than ten feet horizontally and approached a dwarf pine forest.

No matter how short the dwarf pine forest is, it is always much taller than the grass, and it is also much denser. As long as you enter here, it will be much smaller than Xi Cai's local target.

Chu Yang carefully looked around, and when he was close to success, he became more composed. Because, how many people lose their heads as soon as they relax at such a juncture, and the lessons learned from the past can be said to be everywhere.

On the pine tree above him, there is a man in black, hiding in the dense pine branches, with a pair of eyes watching every dark corner vigilantly, with a serious and focused expression, like a hunting dog .

However, he ignored the small piece of dwarf pine under his feet.

Well, it's dark under the lights! It's dark under the lights. In his heart, Chu Yang praised the professionalism of this master of the Golden Horse Knights Hall. His spiritual sense locked on to the opponent, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the opponent turning his head to look in another direction, he floated up lightly, and used his last bit of strength to heal his scarred body. The body hid behind a dwarf pine, then sank quickly, curled up, and the whole body curled up into the shadow of the dwarf pine.

"What's the situation..." This man faintly felt that there seemed to be something moving, and he glanced at his feet casually. When he didn't notice it, he turned his head again, cursing in his mouth: "Paralyzed, you have to catch this king of Chu Yan." Just put the oil in the pan, damn it, I’ve been squatting on this stinky lining for three days and three nights, grandma, isn’t this tossing people...however, the foxes, squirrels and hedgehogs in this mountain are really fucking Many, one at a time, one at a time, fuck their grandma!"

Obviously, this man had already regarded Chu Yang as a weasel squirrel passing by here occasionally.

Chu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would not think about what kind of difficult action this guy should take to fuck the grandmother of the fox, squirrel and hedgehog. Dab it on his bloody wound, although it hurts a lot and is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, but it can make the smell of blood completely disappear from his body.

Then he healed his wounds under the nose of this guy.

Quietly waiting for the dark.

When it gets dark, the possibility of getting away by oneself is even greater.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and louder. Occasionally a whirlwind would pass by, whistling and whistling past the forest tops, making a shrill sound like howling ghosts and howling gods, and then the man on the back bowed and cursed at the sky...

There was a continuous sound of swishing, and a man in black with half an arm missing suddenly appeared here. The people in the village immediately became alert, turned their heads immediately, and asked vigilantly: "Who?"

"it's me!"

"Uh... so it's Lord Throne!"

It was Jing Menghun who arrived here first.

"Is there anything new?" Jing Menghun frowned, with a sullen face. In the past few days, Jing Wangzuo has become more and more irritable, almost on the verge of exploding.

"No, King Chu Yan should not be here yet."

"Not here?" Jing Meng hún frowned: "Impossible! I followed the bloody smell all the way, and it disappeared when I got here. How could it not be there?"

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

Jing Menghun didn't answer, but sniffed and looked around carefully.

Suddenly his expression tightened, and when he walked quickly to a certain place, his expression darkened.

Here, there are clearly traces of someone lying down. It's only five feet away from the man in black!

Jing Menghun squatted down, flipped through the grass, wiped the grass leaves with his fingers, raised his hand, it was clearly bright red, put it on his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of orchids .

Jing Menghun's expression turned ferocious all of a sudden! Standing up and not turning back, a slap was thrown in the past, and with a slap, the man in black was slapped neatly in a circle, his head was buzzing, and there was a pop of blood from his mouth and nose. Coming out, Monk Zhang Er couldn't think of it: "Throne...you you...what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Jing Menghun was furious, and yelled: "I'm fucking your grandma! King Chu Yan lay here for a long time, bleeding here, and then rested here to recover his strength and left, you The fuck is still dreaming!"

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

"Fuck your grandma! It's not Chu Yanwang, could it be your grandpa?" Jing Menghun was furious! This time Chu Yang broke through the encirclement, and Jing Menghun knew exactly how serious the price was! As long as he is found, even a three-year-old child may be able to kill this Chu Yan Wang!

However, this man actually missed such a good opportunity! King Chu Yan lay beside him dying, resting for at least a quarter of an hour, he was as unconscious as a dream...

This, this...how dull is this! What level of stupidity! How urgent it should be to die...

Looking at the position of the grass that had been lying on the ground again, Jing Menghun's blood rushed to his forehead, and the only remaining palm was crackling like a storm, and he was so angry that he slapped it across the face. They were all trembling, their eyes were bloodshot, and they trembled: "Look at you, look at me...I'll fuck your mother, I'll fuck your mother... It's so obvious, there's no cover, a mouse is lying here You can also see it at a glance, and you didn't notice that there was a big living person...you, you,... are your eyes butt eyes..."

When Jing Menghun spoke later, he already felt that he was a little short of words.

There are no words with sufficient weight to describe the degree of stupidity of the guy in front of him. He just stared at him as if he was going to eat people, panting heavily, unexpectedly at this moment his mind went blank...

Under Jing Wangzuo's ferocious gaze that wanted to swallow him alive, the man in black trembled all over and his face was as pale as ashes...

It's over, it's over, this time I'm over. King Chu Yan...you really killed me...

As for the authentic King of Chu Yan who was hiding aside, if he hadn’t been concentrating on healing his injuries, if he had heard Jing Menghun’s furious and unscrupulous words, he might have laughed on the spot... But it was really a stroke of luck: the King of Hell of Chu was captured without any effort!

After a while, several figures descended panting: "Throne, what's the matter?"

"Now?" Jing Menghun breathed viciously out of his nostrils, and pointed his finger: "There are such bastards who are stupider than wooden piles here, even if there is a present, it means that there is no such thing!"

Everyone was startled, and looked at the man in black suspiciously.

"What are you looking at? Tell this guy to get out of here quickly. When I see him, I think of my dead mother, and I want to cry... I want to cry without tears!" Jing Menghun waved his hand impatiently: "Chu Yan Wang is sure. I haven't gone far, hurry up and go around