Chapter 702: Tracking and Pursuit
Meng Ke's unusually unusually hurried demeanor made San Shao nervous, and he said with some surprise: "Brother Meng, is there something wrong?" ”
As soon as he walked out, Meng Ke beckoned to him, and hurriedly said: "Leave half of the people here to guard, brother, and the rest of the people please go with us immediately, the person mentioned by this brother is one of the leaders of the other party, Gou Xiaoshen!" ”
"Gou Xiaoshen?" The third major general muttered these three strange words in his mouth, and suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Noseless, you lead twenty disciples to stay here to protect the two girls and the wounded, and everyone else will go with the deity to search for the enemy!" ”
Noseless responded, and the figures in the dining hall immediately flickered, walking noisily, and under the leadership of Meng Ke, they all walked quickly to the back of the road.
Behind the passage, there is a kitchen with cooking utensils and food, behind the kitchen, there is a stone staircase leading to the riverside below, at this time, when the autumn is not over, the river recedes, revealing a large black black black sand and mud riverbed, and now, you can see the mud and sand on the riverside imprinted with disordered footprints all the way to the past.
Meng Luo picked up his torn and messy clothes, and with a sudden thought, the person had floated out six zhang away, while his body was hanging in the air, and just between his magic, the thin body was like a feather, flashing twenty zhang away with the wind!
Sanshao secretly praised: "Good flying method!" ”
With a wave of his hand, he was also like an arrow off the string, rising and falling like an electric switch, and quickly caught up, and in a moment, the two of them had already left a cadre of disciples behind him far away.
The riverside meanders away, sometimes there are prominent bank stones stretching and blocking, and the footprints escape all the way forward, but there is still no trace of anyone!
The two of them ran side by side, and one of the faces of the three young people had already revealed anxiety, he quietly wiped the beads of sweat from his nose, and said hatefully: "It's really reckless, and it's also very greedy, if he suffers a loss this time, I won't peel him alive......"
Meng jumped over a pile of sand and said lightly: "Young people are like this, but with a superb magic, the other party wants to put him down, I'm afraid it's not a matter of a short time, brother doesn't have to worry too much." ”
Suddenly, the three seemed to groan, and in front, on the sandy shore within the reach of the river, there were three silver-clothed men curled on the ground, they were all lying prone in the mud and sand, covered with blood, the river quietly kissed their bodies, and every time they soaked their bodies, they brought down a piece of red blood, and they buried half of their bodies in the mud and sand so peacefully, unmoved, like three lifeless gray and white wood......
No life? Of course, the living man would not feel anything anymore when he was like that in the situation in front of him, Sanshao's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, the corners of his lips twitched, and his footsteps almost stopped.
Meng pulled his hand hard, stopped and continued to run forward, Sanshao gritted his steel teeth and gurgled, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "Those beasts...... Those brutes ......"
Meng's eyelids didn't tease, and he was still as calm as if nothing had happened.
"I have seen in Xia Ye, brother, the established hatred is irreparable, what should be done now is only how to claim the price of this hatred!"
Biting his lower lip, San Shao didn't answer, and the two of them went around a sudden shore rock, in front, well, it was a white reed growing in the mud!
With a glance, Meng Ke said coldly: "Yes." ”
The word "has" jumped on the tip of his tongue, and he had spread out his limbs together, like a big bird swooping into the reeds, in the depths of a white reed swaying in the wind, well, several figures were flying and fluttering, but they were all silent!
The sound of rushing water mixed with the trampling sound of "poof" trampling mud overwhelmed a large handful of reeds, and a disciple of the Unintentional Society with a golden ring on his head poured into the muddy water with strands of blood gushing from his chest, followed by another fierce man in gray clothes also roared and fell down, a sharp magic wand was pulling out of the big man's lower abdomen, and there was a large section of scrofula belly!
Meng's figure swirled in the air, and he had already knocked over a skinny man in black in the fall, and there were only three unintentional disciples left in Luhuadang, who were fighting to the death with five party members in variegated clothes!
With a flicker of his eyes, Meng had already seen that Noseless was fighting hard with his stunt against a tall man with a thick waist and broad shoulders and a face full of meat, this man, with a pair of fierce eyes and a cold expression, the most shocking thing was that he didn't have a nose! In the middle of the plate, there is only an ugly scar with two small black holes!
This fat man's magic ability is ruthless and spicy, but it is also extremely fierce between shots, with a masculine energy that can pull out mountains and shake the mountains, the magic changes in a thousand ways, the reeds around him are flying, the water is splashing, and the noseless is forced to dodge quickly, and he can't resist it, although he is still gritting his teeth and stiffening!
With a faint smile, Meng Ying pounced on the big man without a nose like a falcon, his body shook, the magic lightning came out and fell, the fat man turned around at will, but the gray-blue robe he was wearing was cut off a piece of the placket with a "whoosh"!
This "whoosh" sounded like a muffled thunder in the ears of the fat man, his whole body was shocked, and "Huo" turned over and came out upside down, staring at Meng with his eyes.
Meng stood in the mud, smiled at the other party, and said, "It's been a long time." ”
The horizontal flesh on his face moved, and Gou Xiaoshen stared at Meng in confusion and anger, his voice as rough and harsh as a broken gong.
"You, who are you?"
Noseless let out a big sigh and scolded in a dumb voice: "Gou Zi, this is the Hades who are here to send you to the end!" ”
Gou Xiaoshen glanced at it with contempt and disdain, and said coldly: "Say, who are you?" ”
Suddenly, the figure in the air flashed, and the third young man had swept to the side like a fallen leaf, he looked at the noseless, and said calmly: "Are you hurt?" ”
His face was hot, and he said, "No, no ......"
The third young man snorted and said angrily: "Don't go and help the disciples to annihilate those beasts!" ”
Hurriedly agreed, Noseless quickly turned around and jumped out, Gou Xiaoshen's eyes widened, and he took a step forward, Meng Ke smiled and also moved forward.
The earthworm-like green tendons floated on Gou Xiao's gray forehead, and the purple-brown scar on his face, which had lost his nose, was also suddenly full of bloodshots, as if he had just torn a piece of meat from a pig's body and pasted it, so hideous and ugly!
Glaring at Meng coldly, he said in a deep voice: "Dare to block my way, it won't be without a source, boy, sign up!" ”
Meng Ke stared at the ten fingers of his blood-soaked hands, and said lightly: "I haven't learned the smiling face doll mask to let Meng Ke." ”