Chapter Eighty-Six: Troubled II

Qu Zunming followed this narrow path and kept moving forward, and the road in front of him became narrower and narrower, gradually disappearing into the dense mountain forest. At this moment, he can only move forward by feeling.

At this moment, the rain began to fall heavier and heavier. It was originally a dark night. Coupled with the rain washing down his cheeks, he blocked his view, and he had no way to judge the road ahead. Hunger and cold, combined with the icy rain, had soaked him throughout.

Qu Zunming stood in this wood, feeling shaky. He felt his head splitting, and the market at the moment seemed to be able to fall to the ground if he was not careful.

At this time, Qu Zunming suddenly felt something cold around his neck. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, and felt that the cold and hard thing seemed to be like the tip of a knife.

"Don't move, if you want to live, take it easy at the end, the sword has no eyes!" At this moment, a light and shrill voice sounded suddenly.

Qu Zunming's heart suddenly trembled. His vigilance has always been very high, and he doesn't know when there is a person standing behind him. The most hateful thing was that the man actually put a knife on his neck.

"We don't know this handsome guy, isn't it a little unreasonable for you to do this?" Qu Zunming pretended to let his tone soften. If it were him in the past, he should have reacted quickly to fight back when he encountered this situation, but this time is different. For the ruthless person in the cold storage in front of him, he believes that he can do anything. What's more, his abilities are not something he can predict.

I only heard the man snort coldly and said,

"For a murderer who is punished by everyone, I don't think anyone will show mercy to his subordinates! Even if I kill you right now, not only will others not blame me, but they will also appreciate me for doing a great deed? ”

Qu Zunming used the faint moonlight to see clearly the person standing behind him with his afterglow, he was thin and tall, and his deep face was like a dead man without a little anger. Especially those sunken eyes. There is an indifference to everything, and a hatred for everything. Those eyes were so frightened that he took one look and didn't dare to look at them again.

Qu Zunming shuddered unconsciously, what kind of person would he have such a terrifying pair of eyes, if he was the demon who killed people without blinking, he believed it even more,

But at this moment, Qu Zunming was a little skeptical of his own thoughts. If he was wearing the clothes of a murderer, then the proportion of this person in front of him and his body was too great. He was as tall as a bamboo pole, and very thin, as if he had no flesh but bones. Even the body temperature on his body is lower than others, and Qu Zunming is close to him at this moment, but he feels the temperature that a living person should have.

Qu Zunming looked at the clothes on his body, and he denied his speculation, although the clothes he was wearing were a bit big, they were so incongruous and abrupt on the person in front of him. He couldn't think of any reason why a murderer would find such ill-fitting clothes for himself to wear.

If something is too incongruous, it will instead attract people's attention. He figured he wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

The man looked at him coldly, his cold eyes as if he were staring at a corpse.

"This brother's eyes are rolling quickly, I know what you are thinking, I advise you to restrain your careful thoughts, because I can see through your thoughts! If you don't want to die faster? ”

Qu Zunming leaned sideways and stared at him tightly with a pair of eyes, as if his eyeballs were about to jump out, just looking at each other for a few seconds. The cold and eccentric person in front of him actually discovered what he was thinking. He thought he was well disguised.

Before he could speak, the man spoke again.

"If you want to live and see the sun tomorrow, it's better not to resist, and keep moving forward without talking as I ask!"

The man's knife had always been on Qu Zun Mingjue's neck and never left.

Qu Zunming is like this, and he keeps moving forward under the coercion of that person!

............

"Boss, I think we'd better go back, it's not a way to chase and escape aimlessly!"

"Now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the brothers are hungry and cold, I'm afraid I won't be able to last long?"

The man in the lead turned his head to look at everyone and said coldly.

"I know my brothers are cold and hungry now, but I have a hunch that the murderer is not far from us, and as long as you hold on a little longer, I believe you will be able to find it soon!"

Everyone was pale and embarrassed, but they didn't dare to refute anyone. The person in the lead was Shi Manqing, the first god of Lecheng, and of course no one dared to refute his words.

The big guys sighed one by one, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to follow Shi Manqing all the way forward!

In this quiet and gloomy night, all you can hear at this moment is the sound of everyone's fast-moving footsteps and the rustling of leaves.

Shi Manqing walked all the way forward without looking back. The big guy didn't speak, and followed him closely, just then. Shi Manqing suddenly stopped, and obviously saw a hidden figure not far in front of him.

After many years of catching fast, he quickly increased his vigilance, and at the same time, he pulled out the long sword on his waist and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Everyone also quickly stopped, standing behind Shi Manqing in a line, following his rhythm, moving forward slowly.

The man in front of him also moved. I saw that he was holding a long sword in his hand, and there was still some blood on the blade, which was flowing downward little by little, and the man's expression was dull as if he was frozen, motionless.

At this moment, Shi Manqing's feet were lightly touched, like the wind on the soles of his feet, and quickly fell behind that person, and a long sword was firmly and gently placed on that person's neck.

"I didn't expect us to meet again, this time it's a combination of stolen goods, see what else you have to say!"

The people behind Shi Manqing also quickly ran over, and the blades of one of them slashed fiercely into the man's chest, his clothes were torn, and the blood on his body was still oozing outward little by little. Then he pointed to the man's chest and said.

"Hurry up and get caught!"

The person standing there motionless in men's clothes at the moment, who else could it be if it wasn't Qu Zunming?

Suddenly, a sharp pain made Qu Zunming's consciousness slowly turn around. He felt his headache splitting at the moment, and his body was extremely stiff, as if he had stopped listening to the call.