Originally, according to the itinerary, after Yang Chen arrived in Guizhou Province, he got off the plane to take the train, and after getting off the train, he had to take the car, but the complex and crowded environment was indeed not suitable for his current physical condition, and he negotiated the price with the people when he got into the taxi, and paid a deposit of 1,000 yuan in advance, and the driver promised to send him directly to the point.

The taxi driver took the deal at a high price, and drove all the way with all his strength, while Yang Chen sat in the back and closed his eyes to recuperate, while the black robe drove far away.

More than an hour after the car left the provincial capital, it was dark.

The black robe and Deming couldn't figure out the situation, so they didn't dare to follow too closely, and took turns driving behind them all night.

After dawn the next day, the taxi driver drove too long and was a little unbearable, so he discussed it with Yang Chen and decided to find a place to eat and rest a little, and Yang Chen also agreed that he would sleep for two hours.

The car stopped in a small town, and the two went to a roadside shop for breakfast, after which the taxi driver took a nap in the car.

Yang Chen went to a small shop nearby to buy a pack of cigarettes, lit a fire with trembling hands and swallowed greedily, but before he could take two puffs, his breath was slightly loosened, and he felt his nostrils hot.

Almost without hesitation, he took out a tissue from his pocket and put it in his nostrils, and after relenting, he released the tissue and found that it had been stained with nosebleeds.

took out a tissue to wipe his nose clean, raised his hand and pressed his dizzy forehead, and slowly leaned against a big tree on the side of the road with intermittent panting, his face a little ugly.

No matter which man has nosebleeds too often, his face will definitely not be good.

In a car not far away, Hei Pao and Deming glanced at each other, and the latter squinted and said: "It seems that he should have suffered an internal injury, and he was not lightly injured, and he was injured like this and rushed overnight, what did he want to do?" ”

The black robe said neatly: "If you change anyone, the first option is to heal as soon as possible." ”

"Not bad." Deming nodded slightly and said, "It's very likely that I'm looking for someone to heal my injuries, but why don't you go to the hospital and run all the way here?" Is there anything more reliable than a hospital to heal the sick......"

The two suddenly looked at each other, and almost said in unison: "Loose faction!" ”

Dai Ming said with a solemn expression: "It shouldn't be wrong, he is a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, and the Xiaoyao faction has long been hidden in the rivers and lakes, it is very likely that he went to the master of the Xiaoyao faction to heal his injuries." ”

"Master Dai, the opportunity is rare, should we do it?" The black robe asked.

Deming hesitated a little and said: "This guy is very good at kung fu, I don't know how he hurts, I'm worried that stealing chickens will not make it a mistake and will be cleaned up by him." ”

"Dai Ye, when did you become so timid, he couldn't even walk steadily." The black robe said.

Deming gritted his teeth, suddenly made up his mind, and said with a fist: "If this person is not removed, we will have to hide forever, since he hit our hands at this time, it is an opportunity for God to send him to the door, let it out, do it!" ”

The two exchanged glances, took out the pistol from their waists, looked around, and quickly screwed the muffler on the barrel, and the bullet went straight on.

The window was lowered, the black robe started the car, and slowly drove towards Yang Chen, who was leaning behind the big tree.

Yang Chen, who was leaning against the tree and was a little dizzy, opened his eyes slightly from time to time, and suddenly found a slowly approaching car from the rearview mirror of a motorcycle parked on the side, which immediately aroused his vigilance, and immediately stretched out his head to look back.

The black robe who was driving the car reacted very quickly, and quickly shot out of the window, and the 'whoosh' was directly shot at his head.

Yang Chen was startled, his head shrank, the bullet grazed his cheek, punched the signboard of the roadside shop out, and subconsciously hooked the long bench on the side into his hand, waved it out.

The black robe missed a shot, and he had already stepped on the accelerator and rushed over, the windshield in front of him was smashed with a 'bang', and he had already raised his gun again and shot at Yang Chen again and again.

The bark on the trunk of the tree was smashed and flew out of holes, Yang Chen's reaction speed at this time was not as fast as before, he couldn't avoid it, he was immediately shot in the arm, turned over and flashed into the aisle between the roadside shops, and quickly fled.

"He's really not good, chase!" Deming shouted, and the black robe quickly rushed out of the car, and also ran into the small alley, chasing all the way.

The people of this mountain town may have been accustomed to peace for a long time, and in the face of such movements, some people stood at the door and looked left and right, and now they didn't realize what was happening, and they thought that someone was fighting, and they didn't realize that they were shooting people, because they didn't hear the imaginary gunshots.

Behind the shops on the side of the street was a small stream, and Yang Chen rushed out of the aisle, crossed the stream, and quickly ran into the mountains and forests, running quickly.

What is his current situation, he himself knows best, in normal times, he will not put Deming and the black robe in his eyes at all, but now that the tiger is falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, it is difficult to do anything in the face of those two people, and there is only a dead end if he does not escape.

Deming and the black robe followed and rushed into the mountains and forests, chasing after them, and from time to time they shot at the shadows and shadows dodging in the trees in front of them.

The bullet whistled in Yang Chen's ears, crackling on the trees beside him from time to time, Yang Chen could be said to be miserable, he ran, the blood in his body suddenly surged, the nosebleed flowed out from time to time, his head was dizzy for a while, the scene in front of him even had overlapping shadows, and the meridians in his body were even more swollen and painful.

The silencer would affect the accuracy of the gun's long-range shooting, and Deming and the black robe quickly removed the silencer on the way to chase, and the sound of gunfire immediately broke the silence of the mountains.

Yang Chen ran aimlessly, running desperately, dodging the bullets fired from behind him with years of experience, and the branches and vines in the forest slapped his face from time to time, drawing a bloody mark from time to time.

He tore his clothes as he ran and bandaged the gunshot wound on his arm to prevent excessive bleeding, but he could not be idle in this mountain forest at all, so he could only keep running for his life.

The three of you chased after me, hurrying through this forest, the deeper they went into the mountains, the denser the trees became, and the more they affected the sight of Deming and the black robe.

This was the reason why Yang Chen ran into the dense forest desperately, only in this way could he have a chance to survive, but it also hindered his escape speed.

After escaping for nearly half an hour, Yang Chen, who was only concerned about running into the depths of the dense forest, suddenly stumbled and rolled down a valley.

There are only vines, weeds, and some dwarf shrubs in the valley, and there is a small stream, and the view is relatively open in the mountains, and there is no shelter at all.

Lin Zixian suddenly cried out in pain, got up from the valley with a rolling belt, waded across the stream desperately, and accelerated to the hillside on the other side of the valley.

And Deming and the black robe on this side of the valley also rushed out, and the two of them stumbled one by one, hurriedly reached out and grabbed the trees beside them, and almost rolled down the valley.

However, at the same time, he raised the muzzle of his gun and shot Yang Chen, who was climbing up the hill over there.

Yang Chen's back splashed with two blood flowers, and he had already been shot twice.

Yang Chen, who snorted, was suddenly beaten and rolled to the ground, but he desperately kicked at the root of a big tree, and quickly rolled into the dense forest with the help of his strength, staggering and continuing to run.

At this time, he couldn't borrow internal strength at all, and he was desperately fleeing for his life with his own physical strength.

"I was shot twice, he can't hold on for long, today is his death, chase!" With a wave of his hand, Deming and the black robe both jumped down the valley, waded through the stream, quickly rushed to the opposite valley, ran into the forest, looked at the blood stains on the ground and the surrounding branches and leaves, and continued to chase in the direction of the blood stains.

Yang Chen, who had been running for a while, was indeed about to be unable to hold on, the gunshot wound was bleeding nonstop, his body was already very weak, and he was completely insisting on it with a tenacious mind, so many winds and waves had come, if he capsized in the gutter, he was really unwilling.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of rushing water, and there seemed to be a gasping river in front of him, Yang Chen's somewhat scattered eyes lit up slightly, and he ran forward again.

The two people who followed and chased also heard the sound of rushing water, and Deming's face changed: "It's not good, be careful that guy escapes by water, chase quickly!" ”

Yang Chen, who rushed out of the dense forest, found that there was indeed a river more than twenty meters wide in front of him, and seeing that the only chance to escape was in front of him, how could he let it go, and rushed over with all his might.

However, as soon as he ran to the river, he was dumbfounded, the current was a little frightening, and he was a little doubtful that he would be able to get up if he jumped down.

The two people who chased to the edge of the forest vaguely saw that Yang Chen had arrived at the river, and they were immediately anxious, tossing to this point, and letting people escape, it would be too cheating, and they would wait for the crazy revenge of others in the future.

Deming rushed towards the forest with all his might, but the black robe suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, quickly found an empty net in the dense forest, stabilized his breath, held the gun in both hands, and 'bang' the muzzle of the gun burst out.

One shot from a distance, right on target.

The black robe's marksmanship was not blown, Yang Chen's back of the head was shot on the spot, a blood flower burst out, he stumbled to the river, his body was shocked, and finally, he opened his arms and fell, and the escape was completely over.

The moment he fell, Yang Chen suddenly felt that the thick internal force in his body that was about to explode seemed to have found an opening to release, and his tired body seemed to become relaxed in an instant, light and fluttering, as if he was about to fly up to the clouds to heaven.

A wry smile appeared on his face, it turned out that this was my final fate... A lot of images flashed through my mind for a moment, and then my brain went blank, and I saw a tumultuous flow of water.

He plunged headlong into the panting river......

This is the fate of the people in the rivers and lakes, or the end.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, life and death come and go, if you can kill others, others can kill you, and those who kill will always kill them.