705 meet

As the saying goes, "there are two if there is one", Angelica Angelica has already acted as a "bait" once, and Shiso also plans to repeat the old trick.

Su Qingluan didn't have a brain-dead sudden heart attack, and said what nonsense "let me stay and drag them down".

She knew very well in her heart that although her leg endurance was not bad because of long-term exercise, it was okay to just use it for escape. But the opponent has a variety of cold weapons, including bows and arrows.

I don't have any ability to resist, so I stay rashly, and for the other party, it is a "buy one get one free" money-making business.

What's more, in the process of escaping, Su Qingluan found that although Zisu's endurance was better than his own, he was more familiar with the escape route than himself.

The reason is that there are too few advanced options suitable for "hiking and mountaineering", Jingzhou is located in a plain area, and it is rare to have a decent mountain around it, so Su Qingluan walked back and forth with the option of barely counting it as a "high mountain" with only one hand.

And the wild mountain where they are now aliased "Straw Hat Mountain" is particularly favored by Su Qingluan, a foodie, because of its complex terrain and rich in all kinds of wild vegetables and mountain delicacies.

So she should obediently accept the cover of the double now, and quickly use her knowledge of the terrain to escape quickly.

Su Qingluan didn't say anything sensational, only held Zisu's hand: "Don't worry, as long as I live, this information will be sent to him." ”

Next, there is only one thing left to do, run forward desperately.

Su Qingluan was very fortunate that she chose a set of dark green collar straight jackets today.

Originally, I didn't want to wear a fresh and light color dress because I expected it to be rainy today, so I chose this dress. The color is gray, but it is resistant to dirt, and you will not feel distressed if you fall into the mud.

Now this color travels through the mountains and forests, and it is the best protective color. Coupled with the gradual rain curtain, you don't even have to worry about the rustling sound of your steps.

However, Su Qingluan still wanted to be on the safe side, grabbed a handful of weeds at random, pulled it into something like a "garland" and put it on his head indiscriminately, so as not to expose the relatively uncoordinated top of his head.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and now it is difficult for Su Qingluan to see the road surface a hundred meters away, but relatively speaking, the chasing soldiers must be the same.

Even so, she did not dare to hold it up, but tried to go to the grassy places, so that she could use the grass and the woods as cover to cover her figure.

After all, once discovered, it is good that she can die, but she is afraid of falling into the hands of the enemy and being tortured. Su Qingluan didn't have a little confidence in her ability to resist pressure, after all, she was tortured by illness in her previous life, and she used painkillers as soon as possible without any hesitation.

What side effects are addictive or something, it is simply not worth mentioning under the premise that you are tortured.

Su Qingluan said in her heart that if she really wanted to be caught and tortured, she would definitely jump off the cliff directly.

I think so, but for her who didn't live enough in her previous life, she still cherishes this little life, so she doesn't dare to look back at all, and she doesn't dare to stop, just run forward according to the established destination.

Because Su Qingluan was afraid, as soon as she stopped, the courage she had finally mustered up would dissipate, and she would no longer be able to run.

Gradually, Su Qingluan felt that her strength was gradually losing with the rain, and because she had been shuttling between the mountains and forests for a long time, but her physical strength could not be replenished, she also felt hungry.

"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, the old lady can be regarded as benevolent and righteous." Su Qingluan gasped and muttered, leaning on a tree to adjust his breathing slightly.

In fact, she could have promised Zisu to hand over the information to Xiao Huan, but she ran away quickly, and with her familiarity with the environment on the road, she still had a great chance of escaping. But for some reason, she chose a more time-consuming, laborious, and dangerous path.

(

Su Qingluan himself didn't know when he became so "impulsive".

Saying that others have lost their lives in order to cover themselves, and they are not worthy of being human if they don't fulfill their promises, they will fool themselves, after all, judging from the results, Zi Su and Bai Zhi are both more than lucky, so the two of them will definitely not say that there are three other people, that is, Su Qingluan himself still has information.

As long as Qingluan ran out of this mountain forest as if nothing happened, and there were no other witnesses, she just said that she was separated from the other two halfway.

But she didn't do that, and at the end of the day, she didn't want this information to fall into the hands of the enemy.

She didn't want Xiao Huan to lose.

Sighing, Su Qingluan continued to walk, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Su Qingluan didn't know how long he had been walking, but the sky was gradually darkening - I don't know if it was because of the thickening of the clouds or because the time was approaching evening.

This is also something that there is no way to do, after running in the rain for such a long time, as well as the previous fright and nervousness, Su Qingluan can continue to move her feet can be regarded as strong willpower, as for what time perception, she no longer has that kind of thing.

Although Su Qingluan knew the approximate location of the rendezvous with Xiao Huan, this "range" also had a radius of one or two kilometers. Even on flat ground, it's a lot of range, especially in the middle of a rough mountain road, when the rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting darker.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jesus Christ, Buddha of the Buddha...... If any immortal has a spirit in the sky, please tell me how long it will be before I can meet that hateful guy Xiao Huan! Su Qingluan once again prayed silently in his heart.

Maybe it was because she muttered too many times in the ears of the immortal bodhisattva, this time those immortals finally appeared, and Su Qingluan saw the waving flag from a distance - black background, bright yellow pattern! That's the flag that belongs to the royal family!

What's more, the word on it is a very eye-catching "Qi".

In fact, to say that Xiao Huan's banner is also wonderful, the banners of other princes' armies are their own titles, but Xiao Huan does not have any titles, only rankings.

However, Su Qingluan believes that he doesn't care about this person who has a title or not, after all, looking at it, the size of the army is considerable, isn't it?

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Qingluan to be brought directly to Xiao Huan, but she played a trick and didn't say "ask to see His Royal Highness the Seven", but "someone asked me to find someone named Xiao Huan".

The latter's tone is even more unkind, of course, the meaning behind it is that this person's identity is not simple.

Sure enough, because Su Qingluan's attitude was too reasonable, Xiao Bing didn't dare to interrogate, and took her to see Xiao Huan instead.

At some point, the rain became lighter and turned into a drizzle.

Su Qingluan followed the people, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: the task is finally completed, and then she can lie down with salted fish......

Before this thought was completely repeated in his mind, Su Qingluan heard a loud "boom" sound from the direction near the top of the mountain.

This level of noise sounds far away, but it's still deafening, and it's not a good thing to look at.

Su Qingluan's heart became anxious, and he didn't care about his identity or taboos, and immediately shouted: "Mu Xingzhi, where are you?!! ”

Mu Xingzhi's name, except for herself, only one person knows who "he" is.

Sure enough, the people around her all looked over, some curious and some impatient, and the person who led her forward was even more anxious: "What happened to you?" Don't want to live anymore? ”

"Qingluan?" A familiar voice rang out, with obvious astonishment, "Why are you here?" ”

Su Qingluan looked for prestige, but for some reason, her eyes were hot and she shed tears.