Chapter Eighty-Five: Stuck in Trouble I
Qu Zunming hurriedly hid in the dark next to the wall and hid all the way forward, and then drilled into the alley in front. Since it's night at the moment. He could only take advantage of the faint moonlight to move forward cautiously. At this time, he actually found a long gown worn by a man not far away.
Qu Zunming walked over quickly and put the clothes on his body, although the clothes were a little big, they could still be improvised. Qu Zunming didn't know why his clothes seemed to have some liquid, and the stickiness made him feel very uncomfortable. He didn't think much of it at the moment.
He walked out of the alley as he got fully dressed, and then he took a deep breath, he needed to find a place to stay. The main reason is that he hasn't eaten for a day and a night. My stomach was already growling with hunger. But now where are you going to get food in the middle of the night! The point is that he doesn't have half a son on him now!
Qu Zunming walked down the street in frustration, and the street was quiet at the moment. He could even hear his own footsteps clearly. and the footsteps of others.
"Hey!"
Qu Zunming sighed softly. In the middle of the night, Qu Zunming fantasized that a piece of pie could fall from the sky. can keep him alive.
At that moment, he heard some faint voices, as if he was planning something.
"Boss, the people are ahead,"
"Hurry up, we must not let him slip out of our noses this time!"
Qu Zunming felt that the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer to him, and the hurried voice made him have a bad premonition.
He unconsciously looked behind him, only to find that several people behind him were rushing towards him and were about to surround him.
One of the big men shouted.
"This time it's up to you where you run,"
Qu Zunming instantly felt his scalp tingle, in the middle of the night, he was the only one walking on the road. They weren't coming at him, who else could there be?
Qu Zunming ran forward as if he had oil under his feet. He cursed inwardly. What the hell did you hit today? So many people want his life?
Qu Zunming ran forward desperately. He felt that he should have done too many bad things in his previous life, and he came to pay off his debts in this life. In the real society, he was originally a thief, hiding in Tibet every day and being chased everywhere. I didn't expect to suffer this kind of sin after crossing over, why is his life so bitter!
Besides, why did the people here hunt him down indiscriminately? If he died in the hands of these people in such an unclear way, how could he be willing?
At this moment, Qu Zunming was exhausted and couldn't run anymore. But in order to survive, he still waved his sleeves desperately. Take a step and keep running forward.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the bracelet in his hand. This bracelet is not an ordinary bracelet, it is used to escape. As long as you have it, you can say that you can do anything.
Qu Zunming gently threw out the long bracelet in his hand. The little bracelet grew faster and longer. Hook directly to the trunk of the big tree in front of you.
Qu Zunming pulled hard, and his feet took light steps in the air, as if stepping on auspicious clouds, and he gently sat on the big tree!
Qu Zunming hid behind dense branches. Those who chased him all the way did not let their guard down either. Chase all the way to the bottom of this big tree.
One of them said,
"I didn't expect him to slip out from under our noses."
The other looked at everyone suspiciously and whispered.
"Are you sure we didn't chase the wrong person this time!"
"Can't be wrong, the clothes on his body are ironclad proof,"
"I also think it's been so short, he didn't have time to change his clothes, don't forget that we were chasing after each other all the way."
"It's night, but even if he turns to ashes, I recognize it! He has a thin body, but he has a pair of big feet. "The man was so sure.
Qu Zunming hid in the trunk of the tree, listening to their conversation, and his teeth itched with anger. Now he finally understands why these people are desperately chasing him.
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Qu Zunming unconsciously reached out to touch the stain on his chest, only to find that it turned out to be blood. He sighed softly, wondering why he was carrying it so much? Even a random piece of clothing picked up on the street is a murderer's clothes.
Qu Zunming sneered, as for escaping, he was the best at it, because he was a profession before, and he was chased and killed everywhere, so he was used to hiding in Tibet. He is always good at hiding and camouflaging in any one place. It's not that easy for them to catch him!
Qu Zunming hid behind the branches and did not move. As long as there is a slight sound, it will attract the attention of those people below, and it is not until they go away that Qu Zunming slowly shows his head!
He hated being wronged the most, especially being labeled a murderer. He decided that he had to find the real murderer and clear himself.
Qu Zunming slowly jumped down from the tree by the shallow, faint moonlight. The people in front of him seemed to have gone far away, so he dared to follow them from a distance.
The road ahead was full of mud. It's night again, and the road is more difficult to walk, but there is a bonus, which leaves traces of their movements everywhere. He easily found their place and followed their footprints.
At this moment, the sky began to rain lightly. The drizzle, which was as light as a cow's hair, hit Qu Zunming's head and face. He didn't care so much at the moment. All the way forward, until you came to a broken rock in front of you, only to find that the footprints were gone.
A large fault rock is surrounded by dense trees. There was no trace on the ground that could be found, could it be that they flew over from above, Qu Zunming thought that at this moment, for them, taking a straight line was the shortest way. And they are all martial arts practitioners, this distance should not be a difficult thing, but he is not a martial arts practitioner, so he can only bypass the woods.
Of course, this little thing is not a big deal for Qu Zunming. He's not much of a martial artist, but jumping through obstacles is his forte.
Qu Zunming quickly walked through the woods, only to find that there was a fork in the road ahead, and there were three trails in front, which one should he take?
Qu Zunming lowered his body very low, but in the end he didn't find any trace on the ground, could it be that these people disappeared here.
Just when he felt very confused, he found that there was a very suspicious trace on the path, a very thin but deep mark. The mark is not like the mark of the carriage, because it is unilateral, whether it is the carriage or the horse, it should be a double-row mark, what kind of thing left the trace.
Qu Zunming frowned unconsciously, could it be the traces left by their long swords, or the tire prints had been washed away by the rain? Such a light rain, it's not enough. But how should it be explained? It struck him at a strange age.
No matter how much, Qu Zunming thought to himself, first walk towards this road and find out.