Chapter 1: Pursuit Meets Pursuit
Running, endlessly, Fang Yimei didn't dare to stop, the people chasing behind her were like hounds with a keen sense of smell, always appearing when she couldn't support it and wanted to stop. This is not just a hunt, but like a hunting game, the hunter is teasing the prey, and Fang Yimei is the poor prey.
Three days have passed, and I have not closed my eyes, drunk a sip of water, or eaten a mouthful of food, and my body has been exhausted to the extreme. But none of this can compare to the shock in her heart, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, she actually saw the person who should not have appeared, and when she thought of the meaning behind that person's appearance here, the cold enveloped her to the bone.
She only had one thought now, to go all the way north, rush out of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, pass through Zhennan Pass, and pass on the news. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she died here, the safety of millions of officers and soldiers, and tens of millions of Great Qin people were all tied to her at this moment.
The dense forest was full of thorns, and the pale green embroidered leaf dress worn by Fang Yimei was already in tatters, revealing her skin and snowy thighs as she ran. Not far behind her, a big man with an obscene face stared at the snow white in the pale green with big eyes, and the corners of his mouth were salivating.
Dahan opened his mouth and said: "I've been following her for three days, and I can be sure that she didn't answer the person, can we make a move." ā
A man in a green robe beside him said lightly: "Wait a minute, she has already sent out a thousand miles talisman, I don't believe that the Fang family will not receive it." ā
"What if you receive it?" said in a loud voice: "Kill her, no one will know the news of your prince's arrival!"
"Be cautious!" the man in Tsing Yi glanced at the big man.
The consumption of the body has reached the extreme, Fang Yimei's vision is beginning to blur, her feet are just mechanical movements, and she has lost the feeling of her feet.
Time goes back to before a stick of incense.
Zhao Liang was already on the verge of collapse, and as the Bronze Division of the Divine Division, this time he entered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range just to carry out a daily reconnaissance mission, with a time limit of three days, and then he could go back to his life. In the past few years, Zhao Liang has carried out no less than twenty reconnaissance missions, but he never thought that he would fall into such a situation.
Three days ago, according to the mission process, Zhao Liang cautiously went deep into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, reconnoitring the movements of the demon clan, and when he approached the reconnaissance cordon, he stopped his in-depth steps, climbed a tall tree, and prepared to spend the night and return on the morning of the third day, but he didn't expect that the nightmare would come that night.
First awakened by the droplets of water falling on his face, he looked up, and through the gap between the leaves, he saw bright stars, and he immediately looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual, and attributed the droplets to dew condensed on the leaves.
When he was woken up again by the drops of water in the second half of the night, he smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and he wiped his face, and saw a deep red on his hands by the starlight.
Zhao Liang didn't perceive the dangerous aura, and looked around, the night dominated the earth, except for the roar of insects and beasts, and the rustling of leaves, there was no other sound.
The strange calm brought more fear to Zhao Liang, he didn't dare to linger any longer, and ran back along the same path, although it would be more dangerous to run in the dark night of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, it was better than the hidden enemy eyeing him.
After running ten miles, Zhao Liang's nervous mood eased slightly, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that his ankle was tripped, and his body involuntarily fell forward. After all, he was a first-grade middle-level cultivator, and by mobilizing his yuan power to stop his body, Zhao Liang was saved from falling like an ordinary person.
After cultivating from the innate into a product, after forming a dantian, the yuan force in the body operates on its own, and it is always sensitive to the surrounding environment. Acting in the night, Zhao Liang even released Yuan Li, knowing everything within a radius of his body, and there were absolutely no protrusions on the ground he had just run.
Zhao Liang's heart was flustered, his face was calm, and he said: "I don't know which senior is joking with you, please show up, if there is a place where you can use it, I will definitely not refuse." ā
Without any response, Zhao Liang's mood became heavy, which meant that the other party had nothing to ask for him. At that moment, Zhao Liang no longer hesitated, the yuan power in his body was surging wildly, he no longer concealed his breath, and unfolded his body to run with all his might.
Bang!
As if there was an invisible wall in front of him, Zhao Liang slammed into it, and his blood surged.
After changing directions several times in a row, they were blocked back, and it was not until they turned into the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains that the obstruction disappeared. Although he understood that the further he went, the more dangerous it became, Zhao Liang had no choice.
After running for five hours in a row, and there was no abnormality, Zhao Liang stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand, and touched the invisible qi wall.
The yuan power in his body was close to exhaustion, Zhao conscience was horizontal, he simply sat on the ground, and he was tired to death when he ran down, he wanted to see who the person in the dark was?
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the grass, and countless poisonous snakes and spiders crawled out of it.
"Seven Star Snake, Pointed Spider!" Zhao Liang's face changed drastically, although these two poisons were not cultivated, their poison could pose a deadly threat to cultivators.
Zhao Liang got up and ran, this run never stopped, the yuan power was exhausted, the body was exhausted, and he was already driven crazy.
Despite this, Zhao Liang didn't dare to stop, as long as he stopped, the poison would appear. On the contrary, as long as you can move your feet, you will have nothing.
After running for two days, Zhao Liang had given up hope of escaping, and he was even more counting on encountering the power of the demon clan, even if he showed his identity and was caught, he was unwilling to endure this endless torture.
"Peach Blossom Village, do you remember?"
On the third day, a young voice suddenly sounded. Zhao Liang was already in a trance, and it took half a ring before he turned out the incident associated with these three words from the depths of his memory.
"You are a survivor of Peach Blossom Village, impossible, impossible!" Zhao Liang shouted hysterically: "I didn't do it, I didn't kill anyone, I just acted as ordered." ā
A young voice came: "Name the three participants, and maybe you can save your life." ā
At this moment, Zhao Liang suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him. Behind him, a young man in white stopped, his eyes fell on Fang Yimei, and he said in his heart, he finally caught up.
After a moment of silence, an illusion exactly like the young man appeared, slowly following behind Zhao Liang, and the young man's body disappeared into the dense forest.
Hey, why is there a guy in the front, is he here to pick me up? Why is he so wolfy? No, there's another guy in the back. It's nice to have so many people here at once...... At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yimei's mouth.
"Help, please help me!"
When Zhao Liang saw Fang Yimei, he thought that he had met a savior, and shouted at the top of his voice, but in exchange for the deepest despair.
Seeing Fang Yimei fall, Zhao Liang opened his mouth, the last glimmer of hope in his eyes was extinguished, and he knelt on the ground, lifeless.
The sudden appearance of the accident made the people chasing Fang Yimei stop. The two people who appeared at this moment had nothing to do with Fang Yimei, even if they didn't catch her receiver, they had to make a move at this moment. Therefore, the man in Tsing Yi did not prevent the big man from appearing.
Dahan has long coveted Fang Yimei for a long time, and his white and glamorous skin and alluring appearance have made his heart itch all the time. Finally got the permission of the man in Tsing Yi, and he pounced on Fang Yimei like a hungry ghost. Don't look at his bloated body, but his movements are very fast.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch the skin he had been waiting for for a long time, he stopped when he was only three inches away. The big man raised his head and looked at the white-clothed young man standing not far away, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.
The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, looking at the expressionless young man in white, he didn't speak, but he was a little more jealous in his heart.
The situation in front of him seemed to be that the young man in white was chasing the man who had lost his life, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't think much about it, anyway, no matter who it was, he would kill them all. However, what made him hesitate was that the person chased by the young man in white turned out to be subordinate to the Jishen Division, a copper division. has been in the whirlpool of power for a long time, and the man in Tsing Yi knows in his heart that killing is always the last choice. Whether the appearance of the two teenagers is a coincidence or not, he must figure out the reason.
Letting Dahan go out was precisely to test the reaction of the young man in white, but he was very dissatisfied, and what disgusted him even more was that the young man just looked at Dahan, so that Dahan didn't dare to move. The young man's cultivation exceeded his expectations, and everything that was out of control made him dislike.
"Kill her!" the man in Tsing Yi moved with the sound, floating towards the boy like a ghost.
There was silence between the shots, but the icy killing intent filled the dense forest, and the early summer immediately turned into a harsh winter.
Although Dahan is lustful, he also understands the priorities, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be frightened, and slapped Fang Yimei's chest with his ruthless hand, his hand had already touched the silkiness of the green skirt, and the next moment he could feel the plump warmth. However, a moment turned into an eternity, and the big man only felt that the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, and then he saw his fat body fly up and land among the weeds, and he realized that he had been cut off his head.
When he got closer, the young man in white didn't move, and the man in green secretly screamed that it was not good, and his body turned to Zhao Liang without hindrance.
The transformation was not instantaneous, and when he came to Zhao Liang, all he saw was Zhao Liang with half a branch in the center of his eyebrows.
Such a strange method, such a deep plan, for a moment, the man in Tsing Yi actually felt a chill in his body, and then endless anger surged in his heart, and with a long roar, the man in Tsing Yi unfolded all his cultivation and shot towards the depths of the dense forest.
The young man in white ran with all his strength in his arms and Fang Yimei, but he didn't make any sound, his feet stepped on the ground, just a light tap of his toes, and his body flew forward for more than ten feet, half a minute faster than the man in Tsing Yi who was flying in the air.
After the tea, the young man in white felt the murderous aura behind him, his eyes fell on Fang Yimei in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand.
At this time, Fang Yimei suddenly opened her eyes.
The young man's hand stopped above Fang Yimei's chest, and his face showed embarrassment.
"Someone is chasing and killing behind, I can't get rid of it, it should be something on your clothes that they tracked. ā
After looking at the young man in white for a moment, Fang Yimei said hoarsely: "Put me on your back." ā
The young man in white only heard a few sneering sounds, and there were a few more pieces of pale green remnants on the ground, and after a while, a few more sounds came, and the young man's hands touched a delicate and smooth piece.
"Thank you!"
There was a warm breath from her neck, and then two soft balls were attached to her back, and Fang Yimei fainted again.
After a while, looking at the remnants of clothes on the ground, the man in Tsing Yi stood for a long time, thinking of the consequences of Fang Yimei going back alive, the man in Tsing Yi didn't even have the courage to go back to his life.
"Hehe," the man in Tsing Yi laughed miserably, "I really should have listened to that pig's Jian YƬ and killed her early." ā
I wanted to escape, but thinking of my family thousands of miles away, the man in Tsing Yi still didn't have the courage to follow the Lord to embark on this road of no return, the safety of his and his family's lives was no longer his turn to decide, he dared to escape alone, and the Lord would definitely not let his family go.
After collecting the idea of escaping and finding the direction where the lord was, the man in Tsing Yi rose into the air.