Chapter 124: PUBG

Chunzhu rode a war horse from outside the tent and rushed towards the outside of the Immortal Demon Clan's station. As he approached the camp gate, the www.biquge.info of the pen and fun pavilion held up the stolen gold token and shouted, "The token of the Holy Spirit Envoy is here, open the camp gate quickly." ”

A warrior of the Immortal Demon Clan, checking the token in Chunzhu's hand, ordered the soldiers to open the camp gate. Chunzhu didn't dare to stay, quickly whipped up, and blended into the long dark night.

As soon as Chunzhu left the camp gate of the station, the entire station of the Immortal Demon Clan was in chaos, and bunches of torches reflected the red night sky, and the sound of shouting to arrest Chunzhu was everywhere.

Chunzhu rode a war horse, just ran for more than ten miles, and jumped off the horse. He slapped his hand on the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed, opened its hooves, and galloped up. But he got into the woods by the roadside and ran into the depths of the woods.

He ran wildly through the woods until dawn came, and he climbed wearily under a large tree. He hadn't eaten for three days, and after a night of running, he didn't have the slightest strength in his body.

He barely rolled over, his back facing upwards, analyzing his current position and discerning direction through the light through the gaps in the leaves.

He told himself that he couldn't lie down anymore, and that he had to find food and water immediately, otherwise, even if he wasn't captured by the Immortal Demon Clan, he would not starve to death in this forest.

He grabbed a handful of weeds from his side and stuffed them into his mouth. Almost with all his strength, he stood up, swallowed the bitter weeds hard, and walked with difficulty to the southeast. To the southeast is the Eastern Continent, where he grew up.

He walked out a mile or so, a crooked stream, lighting up his hope of survival.

"There's no end to it. Chunzhu excitedly threw himself into the creek, he wanted to extinguish the fire burning in his throat.

"Hey, who are you, why do you want to stain this clear spring water. A voice like a silver bell sounded behind Chunzhu.

Chunzhu was taken aback, this voice was too familiar to him, it was the voice of the Holy Spirit Envoy of the Immortal Demon Clan, Princess Nayan.

Chunzhu shook his head helplessly, and secretly thought: "After all, I still didn't escape, and if I was caught back this time, I will definitely be more lucky." He let out a long sigh: "It's a pity that I am unarmed, if only I had a sword, I can use the ice sword technique I learned in the Ice Sculpture Cave to kill hard." ”

"Princess Nayan is also going to be killed? She is very affectionate to me, and she is my sister-in-law in my last life, how did I do it?" he lay on his stomach in the stream, thinking wildly.

"Hey, tell me, who are you, why don't you speak?" Princess Nayan's voice came again.

Chunzhu was annoyed, he didn't believe that Nayan couldn't recognize him, which was clearly an insult to him, a provocation. However, he didn't want to hurt Nayan, and he didn't want to hurt this righteous sister who didn't know anything about his previous life.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Princess Nayan's voice was unrelenting to him.

Chunzhu finally couldn't help it, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he suddenly jumped up from the creek and shouted, "I just defiled this creek, what's wrong?"

But when he looked back, he was stunned. Behind him stood only a young girl and a hound, which was completely different from what Haruhku had imagined.

Chunzhu thought that it should be Princess Nayan who was laughing at and fooling him, and Princess Nayan must be standing behind him with a large number of samurai and the soldiers who wanted him, looking at him with a sneer, and when she had had enough, escort him back to the station, and continue to humiliate him.

But the girl was frightened by his roar and took a step back, looked at him timidly, and then straightened her waist and said in a righteous manner: "You, what are you fierce? You are so dirty, lying in the spring." Isn't it right to let the people downstream of the spring drink the water you stained?"

Chunzhu was a little confused, this girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with curved willow eyebrows, deep and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, melon seed face, skin like snow, and a blow.

She is tall and curvy. A jet-black green silk floats on the back shoulder. Wearing a hunter's power suit, carrying a long bow, holding a hunting fork, there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, giving people a heroic feeling.

"Who are you?" Chunzhu needed to confirm that her voice was the same as Nayan's, and whether she was pretending to be Nayan.

"Who do you care who I am?" The hunting fork in the girl's hand was horizontal, and her eyes glared: "You leave the stream immediately, otherwise, I want you to look good." ”

Chunzhu laughed, secretly blaming himself for being suspicious just now, frightened the girl, and said with a smiling face: "Okay, listen to you, I'll leave the creek immediately, it's okay." ”

The girl put away her hunting fork and snorted softly, "It's pretty much the same, tell me who you are, why are you here?"

Chunzhu looked at the girl's innocent face, smiled slightly and said, "My name is Ah Luo, I am a wanderer, I am lost, I have been trapped here for three days, can you tell me what kind of place this is?"

"You've been trapped here for three days?" the girl looked sympathetic, "And what have you eaten for the past three days?

Chunzhu smiled bitterly, patted his belly and said, "It said, it's hungry, I don't care." ”

The girl giggled: "You're so funny, your stomach isn't yours, is it? it's hungry, you just throw it away, you don't care anyway." ”

"Isn't it okay?" Chunzhu was also amused by the girl's words: "It has been with me for more than twenty years, so it's not right to be so ruthless." ”

The girl giggled, she took out two butter cakes from her satchel, handed them to Harutake, and said, "Since you are reluctant to break up with it, fill it up." ”

Chunzhu took the butter cake gratefully, and before he had time to say thank you, he ate it like a wolf, he was really hungry.

The girl smiled slightly: "Eat slowly, don't choke, look at your eating appearance, like a starving ghost." ”

After eating the butter cake, Chunzhu touched his stomach and said gratefully: "I thank you for it, otherwise it will really become a starving ghost." ”

"Arrow the starving ghost. The girl grinned: "My name is Fei'er, I'm a hunter, let's make friends." ”

Chunzhu said happily, "Okay, I'm very happy." ”

He looked at Phil's thin figure. Worriedly, he asked: "Fei'er, aren't you afraid that you are a girl who is a hunter and wanders in the mountains and jungles?"

Phil smiled playfully: "What's there to be afraid of? I have a pickup." She gestured to the hound behind her.

Suddenly, a dog barks in the woods, and Pickup the Hound becomes alert.

Fei'er said nervously: "It's not good, it's the Holy Spirit Envoy who is here, she may have found me, hurry up." ”

Chunzhu was slightly stunned, followed behind Fei'er, and crossed the stream. But in his heart, he thought, "Princess Nayan should be chasing me, why did Fei'er say that she was chasing her, and who is she?"