Chapter Seventy-Two: The End
At the west gate of the city, several imperial soldiers were leaning against the city wall, dozing off in a daze.
Now that the Cangshan army has been defeated, defending the city is just a situation, who dares to trouble the imperial army at this time, it is really impatient......
In addition, this west gate is a material passage, which is almost not open on weekdays, and there are no people......
Puff~
Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and a startled city defender hurriedly stood up straight and looked at the place where the sound came from...... I saw only a corpse lying on the ground gurgling with blood.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to shout, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and his consciousness also fell into darkness......
In a few breaths, these soldiers defending the city were killed.
A figure walked out of the darkness, and after checking left and right that no one had survived, Fang Shi shouted in a low voice: "Go!" ”
Dozens of figures suddenly poured out, quickly opened the city gate, and rushed out of the city......
And behind this group of figures, an inconspicuous figure followed from afar, also out of the city gate.
And in the Fucheng, it is lively at the moment, shouting and killing sound from time to time, people from all walks of life are frantically encircling and suppressing the people of the Shi family, and gradually converge towards the east gate and south gate, but no one notices the movement of the west gate here......
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Two hours later, it was still dark.
A remote mountain path leading to Yunmeng Mountain, overgrown and barren, is almost unattended during the day, let alone at night.
Today, however, the trail is a bit lively...... The weeds were trampled around, and a group of people hurried past with a look of happiness on their faces for the rest of their lives.
Soon after, a strong man with a meaty face also walked slowly.
"This extralegal fanatic Zhang Shan was born because of your Shi family...... I'll use it to send you to the end. ”
Jiang Ming walked unhurriedly, and there was no figure in front of him, but he was not in a hurry.
Although these people from the Shi family dragged their families with their mouths, although they were in a hurry, the speed was nothing to him, and the traces left were too obvious...... He learned a lot of hunting skills in Tiger Hunting Village, and if he glanced at it, he knew what was going on with the person in front of him.
Then he thought in his heart: "And the injury of Shi Jintai, eighty percent should be true......"
Following all the way out of the city, most of Jiang Ming's attention was on Shi Jintai's body, seeing that even if he fled for his life, he was supported all the way, and even affected the speed of the entire team......
If it's pretended, the risk is too great, and it's useless, and it's a death if someone finds out!
"Be careful, though!" Jiang Ming's eyes are calm, prudence can never be wrong, even the injured Shi Jintai is a real first-class martial artist, not comparable to the leaders of the Old Snake Gang.
He is only a second-rate martial artist now, even if he has the blessing of the blood-burning sword technique and super sense, he does not dare to 100% guarantee that he can kill a first-class martial artist, not to mention that these descendants of the Shi family are not only a martial artist in Shi Jintai, so ......
"So you still have to do something!" Jiang Ming touched his arms, a few years have passed, and the types of medicinal powders he has researched are also increasing.
"Huh? Looking at these footprints, these pampered family members seem to be unable to hold on? ”
Jiang Ming glanced at the crooked footprints of different shades, and estimated the time again, and a few hours passed...... Coupled with the high mental tension of running for their lives, I am afraid that some people can no longer bear it.
He walked lightly, hid into the mountain forest on one side, and quietly touched forward, as if he merged with the night, almost without making a sound...... This is also the skill of the middle school in Tiger Hunting Village, when hunting, you must be like a ghost, only the moment you shoot, is killed.
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On a roadside field, the Shi family's family members were lying or sitting on the ground, their lips trembling and white, and they were panting heavily.
They have always been pampered, and when they have experienced such a high-intensity gallop, it is very good that they can survive until now.
"Dad, why are we running away? Let's catch the Cangshan army, don't we still listen to the Liang family? Now the Liang family doesn't protect the Shi family? ”
A mean-looking young man was full of unwillingness: "Why do you say that our Shi family betrayed them?" Didn't we just keep a few pieces of jade privately......"
"Shut up!" A middle-aged man shouted in a low voice: "You remember for me, from today onwards, there is no more so-called Shi family, and you will no longer call Shi Junming......"
Shi Junming clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to quarrel with the middle-aged man, so he turned his head and walked into the woods: "I'll go and make it convenient!" ”
"Dad, don't be angry with him, he just can't accept the gap for a while......" A heroic young woman walked over and persuaded.
"I'm afraid he's not the only one who can't accept it......"
The middle-aged man Shi Quantang glanced around, those pampered men and women, and sighed: "Jun Wei, you are now a second-rate late martial artist, and our Shi family will rely on you in the future, and when you achieve the position of martial arts master, our Shi family will definitely be able to make a comeback, and it will be better than in the past......"
Shi Junwei nodded, and there was also fighting spirit burning in her eyes......
After a while, "Shi Junming" slowly walked out from the depths of the woods, and seemed to be still angry, sitting directly on a one-person-high bluestone, burying his head and not saying a word.
Seeing this, the others could only shake their heads......
In the middle of the night, the cold wind blows the leaves in the forest, making a rustling sound, which makes people feel a little panicked.
"Junming, you are careful of catching a cold, hurry down and ......" Shi Junwei saw Shi Junming sitting at the tuyere, and hurriedly shouted.
"He's a martial artist, what are you afraid of catching a cold?" Shi Quantang's eyes widened.
"Shi Junming" didn't say a word, but obediently jumped down from the stone and sat on the ground.
But no one saw the two small paper bags quietly hidden in his hands......
"Alas, I really can't do it anymore, the more I rest, the more tired I get......" sighed a woman in her thirties and forties, with fair skin and gold and silver jewelry hanging from her neck and wrists.
"Who says it's not, you can't lift your legs!"
"It's too difficult to walk......
Many people are responding to the Tao.
"A bunch of trash, get me up and go! If you don't do your job all day long, you are the first to die when you meet the enemy......" Shi Quantang hates iron and does not make steel.
"Wait, it's not right......" Shi Jintai, the head of the Shi family, who had been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face changed greatly: "Hold your breath, this is a drug!" ”
"What?"
"Someone is chasing you?"
The Shi family was in a big mess, when did these family members experience such a situation, they panicked one by one, and wanted to get up and run away, but their limbs were weak and they couldn't get up.
Only Shi Junwei and other Shi family martial artists can forcibly use blood qi to suppress the power of the drug, and they will not be affected by it.
But no one noticed that when they urged the blood qi, the blood qi was consumed at an abnormally fast rate......