After Gou Qu and the Huang family were separated for half a day, the Inhuman troops under Yuta Harasaki pursued them all the way, and after some hesitation, they divided their troops and continued the pursuit.

At this time, there is no ultra-high-definition camera satellite that can take pictures of people on the ground in the sky, and the divination and stargazing in the hands of the onmyoji can only show vague information about the escape of the people.

When Gou Qu sent out the many juniors of the Huang family in batches, there were actually only two goals that could be divined.

One is Gou Qu and the others who tried to cross the defense line again, and the other is the Huang family Laobei who chose to stay in the blockade territory, as for those juniors, it is really difficult to track.

Tracking magic is not a panacea, and in order to survive and develop smoothly in the blockade area, there are always one or two hands within those resistance groups.

......

"Boss, let's have a bowl of clear noodle soup!" Gou Chen expelled a few coins, then picked up the noodle soup and gulped it down, burping until the bowl was completely empty, and then walked towards the other line of defense of the city.

Now that he has seen the residual traces of his family's methods, the tension in Gou Chen's heart has suddenly dropped a lot, and the original anxiety and eagerness have calmed down, and even his own actions have changed a little, changing his usual style, and eating a bowl of noodles well.

In another restaurant on the side of the street, Jiang Daoliu was also in no hurry to solve the few plates on the table, and then called Xiao Er in the restaurant, stretched out his hand and pressed a banknote on the table: "Let me ask you, has anything happened in the city and outside the city recently?" ”

"Things? I haven't heard much about it. Xiao Er frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, it's obviously not far from the places occupied by those Japanese, but it seems to be unusually peaceful recently." ”

"Those Japanese people just watched over there and didn't do anything, and they didn't know what kind of calculation they had in their hearts, so they might rush over directly one day."

"Then you don't run."

"Run? Where to run! Xiao'er smiled bitterly: "I have no money and no wealth, I can't get to the next city when I get out of this city, I can't get to the next city because I break my legs, and I don't have to run." ”

"And recently, people have been coming to the city, and there are only a few large and small restaurants in the city, and now the business is much better than before. It's weird. ”

"Hmm..." Jiang Daoliu nodded, ignoring the little boy who looked at the paper money on the table from time to time like a thief, got up and left the restaurant. Seeing Jiang Dao flowing out of the restaurant, Xiao Er immediately happily received the money into his arms, humming a song and putting away the dishes on the table.

That night, Jiang Daoliu went out of the city, trained a person in the opposite direction to the location of Fengmen Village, and walked towards the territory of the three eastern provinces controlled by Japan, and soon met several Japanese strangers by 'coincidence'.

"Ninjas and samurai, as well as onmyoji, who control the gods, Japan's methods are really different from ours." Standing on the branches, condescendingly looking at the team of Inhumans he had finally encountered with great difficulty, Jiang Daoliu blinked: "Let's try your hands first." ”

When the words fell, the qi breath in his body worked, and his body gradually faded away even with his clothes, and in the end, his existence could only be detected by distinguishing the slight distortion of the air: "Tangmen Phantom Body Barrier, it is really a good thing." ”

In the distance, after a soft sound like autumn leaves, the footsteps of one of the ninja stopped instantly, and after a few breaths, he turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.

A few meters away, he stretched out his hand to retract the Qi thread that was much thinner than his hair, and stepped on Jiang Daoliu's feet, and the whole person disappeared in place strangely, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the other side.

Stretching out his hand, the extremely thin Qi line floated in the air like a light feather, and after Jiang Daoliu exhaled at will, the air flow took the Qi line all the way away, and after just a few breaths, it wrapped around the neck of a ninja again, and then.

Hiss—

Owl Head!

"Damn rats!" Twice Jiang Daoliu beheaded himself in front of the ninja, although the onmyoji and others didn't care about the life of this ninja, but the face of this kind of thing is always needed.

Taking a deep breath, the three onmyoji who accompanied the team stretched out their hands and threw them, and several paper figures flew out in an instant, and then the breath expanded like mottled clouds, and several Shishen imps corresponding to the number of paper figures jumped out of the cloud and mist, roaring and glaring around.

"Three Onmyoji...", silently wrote down the characteristics of those Onmyoji, reasoned with indifferent eyes, and casually broke a few grasses from the ground and put them in the palm of his hand.

With two fingers pinched, he blew on the tip of the grass like blowing a paper airplane, and Jiang Daoliu threw it casually as if playing a game of 'pitching pots'.

Under the transformation of Yuan Qi, the surrounding air resistance and even friction seemed to have completely disappeared, unable to cause the slightest obstruction to the blades of grass, and without the slightest sound, the originally delicate blades of grass sank into the neck of a ninja like a steel thorn, and took the life of another person.

With a successful blow, seeing that the little ghost roared and chased over, Jiang Daoliu smiled slightly, stepped, disappeared, appeared, and threw the pot.

Until all the blades of grass in their hands disappeared, all the ordinary ninjas in the field had lost their voices, and the rest were all inhumans who practiced True Qi.

"Three onmyoji, 2 samurai plus four ninjas, a total of 9 Inhumans, this is quite a big hand. Following the reasoning, Japan should have sent out more than ninety percent of the strangers in the country. ”

The game of throwing pots of grass has ended, and in the face of these aliens who have real Qi, the specially refined blades of grass will not cause them any more trouble, but it is better to enter the next link.

"I remember, it's been a long time since I've used the tricks of Shuzimen, obviously I learned it because I saw him use it very handsomely, but it's a pity."

With a muttering in his mouth, Jiang Daoliu dragged his chin and groaned for a moment, stepped out, and came directly to the middle of the crowd, and then stretched out his hand: "Array!" ”

Yuan Qi flowed out, and in just an instant, a Qimen bureau with a diameter of tens of meters was shaped with Jiangdaoliu as the center.

It's just that unlike the Qimen after the wind that Wang Ye used to circulate only in one thought, the pattern cast by Jiang Daoliu was not moving quickly, but slowly turning according to the change of time, obviously this was just an ordinary Qimen technique.

But Jiang Daoliu is only a few insignificant Japanese strangers to deal with now, and ordinary Qimen is enough to counteract.

Seeing that the nine Japanese aliens were about to make a move, Jiang Daoliu smiled slightly, stepped out and stepped on the dry character position, and the seal in his hand moved: "Dry characters, chaotic golden watch!" ”