Chapter 12: The Choice of Life and Death
After seeing the young man in white fall, the corners of Jiang Chu's mouth raised a good-looking arc. Secretly: "It's dangerous." ”
Just now he fought for life and death, if his reaction was slower, he would be the one who died, whether it was cultivation or means, he was far inferior to the young man in white, the only advantage he had was that he had a calm brain, and he was decisive.
After the thrill, Jiang Chu collapsed for a while, and a feeling of weakness hit his body.
Although his body was a little prostration, Jiang Chu didn't care at all. He felt like he was in a dream for the past few months. A few months ago, he was still a waste struggling in the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, but now, he actually slashed out a full ten mid-level martial arts in one go, and even slashed a powerful Martial Dao Triple Heaven Master under the sword.
However, thinking of his situation, Jiang Chu didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly sat down cross-legged and began to recover his true qi.
After pranayama for a while, the true qi in the body finally recovered somewhat. Jiang Chu didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he walked over to the corpse of the young man in white and skillfully flipped it from him.
The identity of this white-clothed young man was obviously not ordinary, Jiang Chu found a bottle of Quenching Qi Pill on him, and this bottle was as many as nine. What surprised him even more was that this person also had two Qi Gathering Pills on his body, this kind of pill was exclusively for the cultivation of martial artists above the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, and the price was far better than the Qi Quenching Pill.
In addition to the elixir, Jiang Chu also found a body martial art called "Wind Turning Footwork" and dozens of golden tickets.
Jiang Chu didn't have time to look at it more, so he put these things away. Then he threw the body of the young man in white onto a big tree, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.
Not long after Jiang Chu left, a five-person search team came to the place where he had just fought.
"Tick!"
One of the searchers felt a chill in his neck, reached out and touched it, it turned out to be a hand of blood, and he couldn't help but cry out.
Several other companions heard the shouting and hurried over. Everyone's eyes quickly focused on the big tree overhead, and they saw a figure in white hanging on the big tree.
One person jumped to the tree and lifted the corpse down, and the rest of the people saw that the corpse's faces changed drastically, and they cried out: "This, this, isn't this the elder's only son, Zhang Tao, why did he die here?"
Everyone's faces turned pale in unison, and their eyes were full of horror.
Zhang Tao is dead! That genius boy in Langya City was actually cut in two and died in this dense forest!
The terrible whistle instantly resounded throughout the forest, and for a while, this peaceful forest suddenly became lively, and hundreds of figures quickly flashed in the forest.
In the depths of the secluded forest sea, Jiang Chu looked around vigilantly with a bronze broadsword in his hand.
Soon after he killed the boy in white, he heard the whistle from a distance, and after a life and death decision, he immediately changed direction and marched towards the depths of the dense forest. Although there are powerful beasts in the depths of the forest, they are also safer than outside.
After walking for a few more miles, looking at the countless vast forests and seas, Jiang Chu felt that his scalp was numb. This silent silence is too pervasive.
Suddenly, a long and mournful howl was heard from miles away. This long howl continued, although it was a few miles away, Jiang Chu could still feel the momentum contained in the howl, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "This is definitely a martial arts powerhouse!"
Just when Jiang Chu was frightened, the whistling stopped. Immediately after that, a terrible voice came out: "The old man has fifty sons, but he can't imagine that his only son will die in the dense forest!" All the search teams listened and used all means to search closely, and the old man wanted to break the murderer of my son into ten thousand pieces!"
Listening to these murderous words, Jiang Chu couldn't help but gasp. Although he knew that the identity of the young man in white was not simple, he didn't expect that this person turned out to be the son of a martial arts powerhouse! Now, that martial arts powerhouse is likely to personally join the pursuit, but fortunately, he changed direction in time!
"I'm afraid I have to continue to go deeper, and only when I reach the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range can I have a chance to live!"
Jiang Chu thought calmly for a moment, and immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range.
As he walked, he remembered another question: "The sense of smell of masters is extremely sensitive, and the first person I killed before found my hiding place with his sense of smell." Looks like I'm going to have to find something to cover up the smell on my body!"
After walking out of more than a thousand zhang, Jiang Chu's footsteps stopped in vain, his dark eyes narrowed, staring at a patch of grass not far away.
This grass is called "animal repellent grass", and it can emit an unpleasant smell. The smell is strong enough to mask everything. Jiang Chu walked over and frowned, picked up a few, crushed them, and smeared the juice on himself.
So he was not at ease, and he caught the rabbit until he took off his coat, tore it, sprinkled it with juice, and tied it to the rabbit.
Afraid that one rabbit would not be enough, Jiang Chu caught a few rabbits one after another, and after concocting them in the same way, he set off in the direction of the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range.
The Changhe Mountains are full of mystery for ordinary people, but no one dares to approach them. For warriors, the Beast Mountain Range is not only a treasure land full of treasures, but also a dangerous place that can lose their lives at any time.
Jiang Chu would never have entered such a dangerous place if he hadn't been forced to do so, this feeling of life and death was involuntary Jiang Chu had already experienced it when he drowned in his previous life, and he would never want to encounter this kind of thing again.
The Changhe Mountain Range is a place of great evil, and even on its periphery, there are many powerful fierce beast activities, which can be said to be dangerous everywhere. When the martial artists of the Martial Dao Seven Heavens entered, they could not guarantee that they would be able to retreat with their whole body.
Jiang Chu now only has the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Dao Double Heaven, and going to this kind of fierce place is simply a life of nine deaths, but he does not regret his choice.
He killed the only son of a martial arts powerhouse, and if he continued to walk outside the dense forest, he would definitely die. However, if you go deep into the dense forest, you may be able to survive in a desperate situation.
Half an hour later-
Zhang Wu and his first disciple Zhang Qiang and second disciple Zhang Hua stood together, and the eyes of the three of them all looked at the ground. On the ground, three bloody hares were laid, and all three of them had a piece of clothing tied to them.
Zhang Wu said with a gloomy face: "Zhang Qiang, what's going on?"
Zhang Qiang is a man in his thirties who is good at tracking. Hearing Master's question, he smiled bitterly and said, "The murderer who killed the little junior brother is a very cunning person who is good at anti-tracking. I didn't expect him to be so treacherous and use a hare to divert our attention. ”
Zhang Wu snorted and scolded angrily: "Rice bucket!"
The two of them lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, since the death of the little junior brother, the master has become irritable and abnormal. Now that the murderer has not been found, the mood must be extremely bad, if you dare to speak out at this time, I am afraid that the master will beat them to death with a palm.
Zhang Wu said with a cold gaze: "Zhang Qiang, do you think the murderer may go in that direction?"
Zhang Qiang shuddered at the master's cold gaze, and hurriedly said, "The periphery of the dense forest has been guarded by us, but the murderer has not been found. So the direction in which this murderer is most likely to go is in the direction of the Changhe Mountains. But there is another possibility, that is, the murderer will not go there, and will still hide near this forest......"
After pondering for a while, Zhang Wu said coldly: "Zhang Hua, you lead a few teams to search in the direction of the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range. Zhang Qiang, you follow me, I will personally perform the technique of tracking thousands of miles and find this person personally!"
Hearing that the master was going to perform the "Thousand Miles Tracking Technique", Zhang Qiang and Zhang Hua both showed shocked expressions on their faces.
This "Thousand Miles Tracking Technique" is a secret technique that the master got by accident, saying that it can track thousands of miles, but what the master got is only a fragment, so after performing it, he can only sense the wind and grass within twenty miles, Rao is incomplete, once it is cast, even an ant cannot escape the tracking of this secret art.
The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose in the towering trees, and Jiang Chu's body immediately tensed. Fierce beasts above the Martial Dao Four Heavens had begun to appear in the depths of this dense forest, and he had to move forward more cautiously.
Jiang Chu didn't know that dozens of miles away, a powerhouse of the Martial Dao Eight Heavens had already personally used a secret technique to track him.
Even if he knew, he would not regret killing the boy in white.
In that case, either you die or I die. Jiang Chu will not be stupid to be hunted down and killed without resisting.
It was his choice to enter the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range, even if he unfortunately died in it at that time, it was better than being caught by the martial arts powerhouse who had lost his son.
The dappled sunlight shone through the dense foliage on the low bushes, Zhang Wu sat cross-legged beside the bushes, and Zhang Qiang looked around vigilantly.
Although the technique of seeing and hearing from heaven and earth is extremely powerful, the difficulty of casting it is very high, and it requires at least nine geniuses of martial arts to be able to perform it. Zhang Wu's cultivation is only in the middle of the Martial Arts, and if he wants to forcibly perform this secret technique, he can only burn his own essence blood and use the power of essence blood.
Zhang Hua and Zhang Qiang wanted to persuade the master to give up this technique, but the two knew that the master had been very impermanent recently, so neither of them had the courage to persuade him.
Zhang Wu sat on the ground with a pale face, his hands swinging in strange gestures, his eyes full of determination.
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In the depths of the dense forest, Jiang Chu held a bronze broadsword in his hand and walked slowly through the forest. From time to time he hides under low bushes, sometimes holding his breath, and from time to time he spends his pace.
After walking cautiously for several miles, Jiang Chu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a shrill grinding sound of "buzz!" in his ears.
With a pang in his heart, Jiang Chu hurriedly hid behind a big tree. When I looked closely, I saw a black wave suddenly surging a few meters above my head. This black wave is getting closer and closer, Jiang Chu finally saw clearly, it turned out that this black wave was actually composed of countless black feather poisonous bees!
The black feather poison bee is a species of bee endemic to the periphery of the Changhe Mountain Range, preferring to live in groups and being very agile in action. They have a spike, the spikes are hard and sharp, even stones can sting, even some large beasts, when they encounter this dense swarm, they can only escape.
Looking at the dense black feather poisonous bees above his head, Jiang Chu's heart instantly cooled......