Shocking thunder? It's a sky-shaking thunder again, this guy even has a sky-shaking thunder? Hu Zhenhua was suddenly frightened, just now a sky-shattering thunder blew himself up and seriously injured him, if there was another one, wouldn't he have to die without a place to be buried? Hu Zhenhua didn't care about the injuries on his body, turned over and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and quickly rolled to the side.

This kind of thing is extremely troublesome to make, how can Qingyang have so many on his body? This time it's just a bluff. Throwing out a piece of mud in his hand, Qingyang turned around and rushed in the direction of the cave.

Hu Zhenhua rolled two times in a row, but he didn't wait for the so-called sky-shaking thunder, he realized that he had fallen for this kid's evil again, and what the other party threw out was not a sky-shaking thunder at all, but a black mud that was not the same size as the sky-shaking thunder.

Three times, three times in a row, he has been planted in the hands of this kid three times in a row, and Hu Zhenhua is furious in his heart. Seeing Qingyang fleeing farther and farther, Hu Zhenhua didn't have time to get up and pursue, so he had to grit his teeth and throw out the flying knife in his hand towards Qingyang's back.

Hu Zhenhua was furious, and the power of the flying knife was increased to the maximum, but it was a pity that Qingyang was too far away from him, so the knife lost its strength, and finally nailed to the corpse of Songhe Lao Dao that Qingyang was carrying.

And Qingyang in front didn't know this, at this time he had already fled to the edge of the waterfall at the entrance of the cave, glanced at the distance of the wood floating on the waterhole outside, and then used his whole body to use his whole body, and jumped towards the water with light body skills.

With the help of the wood floating in the water, Qingyang's feet clicked a few times, and he quickly jumped over the waterhole. When he came, he had to rely on the help of Master Songhe Lao Dao, and now he was carrying the corpse of Songhe Lao Dao on his back, and at the same time he was injured in the waist, he easily jumped over the waterhole, perhaps this is not only because of the improvement of strength, but also because his own potential was stimulated when he fled for his life.

After waiting for the waterhole, Qingyang looked up and found that the master of empty silence was waiting not far in front, and seeing that Qingyang was fine, the master of empty silence said: "Amitabha, you finally came out, there was a loud noise in the cave just now, I thought you were going to have an accident, you are injured?" ”

Qingyang said as he ran forward: "The explosion was the earth-shattering thunder left to me by the master, Hu Zhenhua has been injured by me, but my strength is too different from him, not only did he have no way at all, but he was shot by him." ”

Master Empty Silence also said while running: "Even if the first-class master is seriously injured, in the case of fighting to the death, even I have to avoid its edge, you can escape in time This is right, if you wait for Hu Zhentai and them to catch up, then there will be no chance at all." ”

That's right, Qingyang also thought about this clearly, so he escaped first.

"Xuanzhu, what about them?" Qingyang asked.

"The two of them were too slow, so I let them run away first. Now that Hu Zhenhua is also injured, he should not be able to catch up with us for a while, and when we get out of the valley, we will flee separately, and the Tigers will have nothing to do with us. Master Empty Silence said.

Master Silence tried his best to control his speed like Qingyang, and the two ran side by side towards the outside of the valley. From the location of the waterhole to the exit of the valley, there is a distance of about seven or eight miles, and both of them are masters, and they flew with all their might, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they caught up with the skin of Xuanzhu who came out in advance at the entrance of the valley.

Qingyang is to buy them time to escape, so he resolutely turned around to block Hu Zhenhua, if Qingyang died inside, they would feel guilty for the rest of their lives, and now they were relieved to see Qingyang escape safely.

Out of the valley, the outside roads lead in all directions, and you can choose the direction of escape at will. However, considering that the people of the Tiger Gang may chase after them at any time, it is better to act separately, they do not know Hu Zhentai's arrangements in the cave at this time, thinking that Hu Zhenhua is just a vanguard, and Hu Zhentai and others are following behind, if they are blocked, they will be wiped out.

In fact, they don't like to act together, the skin has the beast taming skills handed down by the Feng family, although the beasts in the mountains and forests are difficult to domesticate, but with this skill, it is no problem to protect themselves; And Master Empty Silence also felt that the other two were a little dragged down, if he only took care of his disciple Xuanzhu, he was sure enough to escape from the Tiger Gang.

As for Qingyang, he doesn't care, the mountains and forests are so big, as long as he hides in it, it will be difficult for the people of the Tiger Gang to find him, he doesn't need to scruple to act alone, whether he is dead or alive depends on his luck, and he doesn't have to worry about affecting others.

Then the four of them separated, Master Empty Silence and Xuanzhu went straight to the east, Pi Youfeng walked in the direction of south-east by himself, and Qingyang carried the master's body on his back and went in the east-north.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and it is even more difficult to walk in such an inaccessible deep mountain forest, with a corpse on your back. The injuries on Qingyang's waist are getting more and more serious, and his physical strength is declining little by little, but his life is at stake, so he can only grit his teeth and persevere.

After walking for more than an hour, seeing that the sun was already in the west, Qingyang really couldn't hold on, and felt that the Tigers should not find it so quickly, so he found a cave and hid in it with the master's corpse on his back.

The cave is very shallow, only more than two zhang deep, but the space inside is very spacious, Qingyang first found some hay outside and spread it in the cave, and put the body of Master Songhe Lao Dao away. Then he came to the river, cleaned the wound on his waist, bandaged it again, and then returned to the cave with heavy steps.

Looking at the old Songhe lying on the hay, Qingyang couldn't help but pouted secretly, you old liar, you died with a kick of your legs, you don't care about the things behind, and you have to carry you when I run for my life, which really hurts me.

There is still a long way to go, and it will take at least five or six days to cross the mountains and mountains, and if I have to carry it like this in the future, wouldn't it be exhausting people to death? Forget it, let's wake you up first.

Qingyang filled a little water with a large leaf, broke open the mouth of Songhe Lao Dao and poured it in, then sat down beside him, pushed along the position of his chest, and waited for the chest position to gradually heat up, and then began to rub Songhe Lao Dao's limbs.

"Uh......"

I don't know how long it took, after a long hiccup, Songhe Lao Dao's body suddenly moved, and then his eyes slowly opened.

Yes, Qingyang's master Songhe Lao Dao is not dead, all this is fake, although this and it looks the same as the real one, but as an apprentice of Songhe Lao Dao, Qingyang can't fail to see it, which is why he insisted on bringing out the body of Songhe Lao Dao.

As for the poisonous scorpion, Qingyang had seen it in Xipingguan before, don't look big, the poisonous hook has already been dealt with by Songhe Lao Dao, and it is usually used by the master to scare people. And why Songhe Lao Dao pretended to be dead, Qingyang is not very clear, this needs to ask Songhe Lao Dao himself.