Chapter Thirty-Six: A Mutation in the Middle of the Night

In the dead of night, Rong Que lay motionless on the bed, but he quietly listened to the slightest movement outside the house.

Rong Que found that there was always a catcher standing guard outside his house to prevent Rong Que from escaping, but it was normal for the other party to have this move, after all, he was a suspect.

Rong Que pondered in his heart, it seems that there will be someone to guard all night tonight, Rong Que's fingers are smeared on the shackles, the shackles are made of iron, as long as he makes a slight movement, he will pull the shackles, and then the chains will "ding", and the catchers standing guard outside his house can be alert immediately.

It seems that sneaking away is difficult to achieve, and can only be forced to leave, in order to improve the success rate, Rong Que decided to set the time of action on the third watch, Rong Que sat up from the bed, and began to meditate cross-legged, condensing the aura, in case of emergency.

When it was time for the third watch, Rong Que opened his eyes, took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and then got out of bed, although the action of getting out of bed was slight, but the shackles were still rattling, Rong Que walked to the round table, poured himself a glass of water, and drank water while observing the location of the catcher outside the house.

He knocked on the door and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Upset stomach. Rong Que responded.

Yu Kuai pushed open the door and looked at Rong Que vigilantly, only to see Rong Que holding his stomach and propping one hand on the round table.

"You're going to the hut?" asked with a frown.

"Can you go? I really can't stand it. ”

"Follow me. He said quickly, then turned around and was about to take Rong Que to the thatched house.

At this time, Rong Que's right hand condensed a thick aura, and then Rong Que's right hand punched forward in the air.

"Whew!"

The sound of the aura breaking through the air was dull and heavy, and the fist wind transformed into a strong aura was like a whirlwind that hit the stamina of the fast catcher, and the fast capture did not guard against Rong Que's surprise attack, so this punch hit the target.

"Bang!" he screamed, and he fainted slowly.

Rong Que hurriedly stepped forward to help the catcher, and helped the catcher to the bed and placed it. Seeing that the capture was successfully attacked by himself, Rong Que was uneasy, from now on, he will become a real wanted criminal.

Rong Que sighed and said, "I hope my guess is not wrong." ”

After setting up the catch, Rong Que jumped out of the window, quickly escaped from the inn, after leaving the inn, Rong Que had a big head, at this point in time, the city gate has already been closed, he can't get out of the city, he must wait until dawn, but after dawn, those patrols must have found themselves escaped, as long as they block the city gate, they can wait for the rabbit, and wait for themselves to come to the door.

Rong Que had no choice but to use the next strategy, and the so-called next strategy was to return to the inn. After returning to the inn, Rong Que checked that he had just been knocked unconscious by himself and had not woken up, lying motionless on the bed, so Rong Que went out of his room, lurked outside the rooms of other patrols, and then put smoke into their rooms, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the smoke smoked for half an hour, and Rong Que dared to enter the rooms of these patrols. Rong Que tied up all these people, tied a dead knot, and stuffed cloth balls in their mouths.

Rong Que suddenly remembered the brown paper, and now he could confirm whether it was his portrait on the brown paper, so Rong Que searched the whole body of the patrol and arrest head, found the brown paper, held his breath, spread it out and took a look, it was accurate, it was indeed his own portrait.

Seeing this, Rong Que breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting this, Rong Que glanced out the window and found that the east was white, and it was almost dawn, Rong Que went out of the guest room, closed the door for these people, and then left the inn, went to find a place near the city gate, and waited for dawn.

If nothing else, when the patrolmen were rescued, they had already fled from the city. Thinking of this, Rong Que felt a lot more at ease, seeing that there was still a short period of time before dawn, the rain was Rong Que found a remote place, sat down cross-legged to meditate, and in the days when he came out, Rong Que deeply realized the importance of cultivation.

After dawn, the soldiers guarding the city opened the city gate, and Rong Que led the horse out of the city with the early farmer, and went out of the city smoothly without any danger or danger. After leaving the city, Rong Que galloped on his horse and went to Changzhi Mountain.

Rong Que thought that he could reach Changzhi Mountain all the way this time, but he never thought that he had only been on the road for a day, and something was wrong on the road. Rong Que was originally riding a horse and hurrying on the official road, and then saw a group of officials in front of him setting up a card check on the road, and everyone who passed by was stopped and checked.

Rong Que stopped the fast horse from a distance, did not dare to approach, and set up a card check on the road, nine times out of ten it was to catch the fugitive, and at this time, he was a real fugitive. Rong Que pondered for a while in his heart, there are officials and officials who set up cards in such remote places, which means that the entire official arrest net has been spread, and there will be people searching on any official road, town, or even village, but it is impossible to determine whether the person searching is himself.

No matter what, you can't take risks, Rong Que made up his mind, pulled the direction of the horse, walked back, ran back for a while, Rong Que began to enter the mountain, why have all the traitors and criminals in the past and present years hid in the mountains? That is because the mountains are vast, and the official mission is difficult to pursue, therefore, Rong Que is no exception, the first to choose to enter the mountain, after entering the mountain, the horse can not be ridden, can only abandon the horse on foot, fortunately, there is cultivation, cultivation is blessed, and the running speed is not slow.

Like a monkey and a gopher, Rong Que shuttles between the mountains and forests, moving in the direction of Changzhi Mountain, and the mountain road is much farther than the official road, and the road is not easy to walk. Rong Que ran in the mountains for a day, and at night, Rong Que lit a bonfire and sat around the bonfire to rest, the reason why he no longer rushed at night was mainly because he consumed too much aura during the day, and he urgently needed to meditate to replenish at this time.

The surroundings are pitch black, Rong Que quite has a feeling of revisiting the old place, when he took the jade plate of the breeder Min to Tengyun City, he also had the experience of being forced to be helpless and fleeing into the mountains, at that time he did not cultivate, the night in the mountains and forests, he could not see the five fingers, and there was darkness and colorlessness everywhere, which made people panic and fear, and now with cultivation, many dangers can be easily dealt with, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Rong Que exhaled lightly, and began to concentrate on meditating, recovering his aura, without aura, he would be no different from ordinary people.

Long night, Rong Que sat cross-legged by the bonfire, from time to time to add firewood to the bonfire, to the third watch, Rong Que was meditating with his eyes closed, however, from the east of the mountains and forests flashed a blood-red light, and then there was an earth-shattering roar. The sound was monstrous, and the brutal sound shook the trees to pieces, and the leaves fell, and it was a mess.