Chapter 115: Chasing and fleeing in the snow, we will meet again

If you want to talk about this human nature, you probably always like to compromise.

After hearing about the evil deeds of the head of Wangqi at the previous state tour meeting, many people were eager to eat his flesh and eat his bones.

But this was stirred up by the Qingmo Demon, and he saw the great power of the Heaven and Earth of the Wen Sheng, coupled with the great array of national fortune and brazenly slashed the demon.

Jumping repeatedly on the edge of life and death, and finally after the experience of the rest of his life.

The big guys seem to be less obsessed with seeing the head of Wangqi being shackled and taken to the state capital with his own eyes.

After the officers and soldiers searched the entire north of the city and found no trace of it, the matter was temporarily put on hold.

Anyway, the state governor has already announced that he is listed as a major criminal and is wanted by the whole state.

Where can he go?

It is only a matter of time before people are arrested, put in prison, and fall to the ground.

Next, as long as those many officials of the Wangqi Division participated in those evil things, they will be punished as they deserve.

It seems that this matter can be passed just like that.

So after the state tour meeting, the people dispersed, and Zhao Rusong, the state tour envoy, also returned to the county mansion, ready to clean up, and returned home in two days.

Most people are satisfied with the results.

But among them, Yu Chen is by no means included.

After hearing that the head of Wangqi had fled, he returned to the Qingfeng Mausoleum.

As soon as the door was closed, he took up his pen at the desk.

Based on yellow paper, bamboo strips, cinnabar, supplemented by the Qi of heaven and earth, it turns decay into magic.

The art of paper men and paper horses!

At the beginning, when he obtained this magical treasure technique, Yu Chen had not yet refined Qi and entered the Dao.

Therefore, paper people and paper horses are just a trick to obstruct their eyes.

But now, it's different.

After refining Qi, opening the sea, and mastering the supernatural power, the paper figure born in his hand no longer has to be controlled.

Rather, it is able to evolve the power and nature of the things that take on its form by virtue of the Qi of heaven and earth.

Just like now.

One by one, the eagle falcon flew out in Yu Chen's afterimage-like hands, and flew high from the window! With Weishui County as the center, it flies in all directions!

Their sharp eyes have become Yu Chen's eyes, taking in the scenery along the way!

Look for!

Look for!

Look for!

The flying eagle pierced through the clouds, leaped high into the sky, and with a pair of cold eyes, it patrolled the earth!

Yu Chen looked at the people who survived the disaster, the craftsmen who repaired the county city wall, the corrupt officials who were imprisoned, the people working in the city, and the caravans marching on the official road......

Finally, at dusk, some jungle deep to the north of Weishui City.

A swift figure fell into the eagle's eyes.

also fell into Yu Chen's eyes.

At that moment, except for this flying eagle, all the paper eagles turned into ashes!

And on the Qingfeng Mausoleum, Yu Chen, who was sitting like an old monk, opened his eyes.

At the same time.

To the north of Weishui, the jungle flourishes.

Even in this cold winter, there are evergreen trees in all seasons, with lush branches and leaves.

In the jungle, a fat elk was gnawing at the bark of a tree, unaware of the approaching danger.

The next moment, an invisible Qi pierced through like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing its neck.

Rolling blood, gurgling down.

The elk let out a whining cry and swallowed.

Immediately after, a figure shrouded in black robes flashed in front of the elk.

Lift your palm like a knife, and neatly peel off the elk's fur and remove a large piece of venison with the fattest part.

The palm of the hand is on fire, and the venison squeaks and the smell of grease fills the air.

After a few gobbling up, the black-robed figure swallowed the venison into its belly.

The eyes under the darkness of the hood are full of resentment!

You Jingkang, resentful! Hate! Angry!

At the moment when the venison was entered, all kinds of emotions suddenly exploded!

——The former Emperor of the Soil of Weishui, the absolute overlord of the same thing, which meal is not a treasure? What meal isn't the result of more than a dozen chefs racking their brains?

Today, I will be reduced to this situation of eating wild venison!

The taste of each can be described as unspeakably bitter.

It's a pity, no matter how unwilling you are, everything is a foregone conclusion.

Now the situation makes this former head of Wangqi have no choice at all.

- He was removed from his official position by the state governor and wanted by the whole state, so he could only pick some deep mountains and old forests to escape from Weishui, the state capital, and even Daxia as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once his whereabouts are revealed and he is caught, regardless of the felony crimes such as attacking the National Fortune Array and trading with the Great Demon, the evidence on the Shadow Stone alone is enough to make his head move!

All in all, once caught, Heng Zhi is a death!

And who is to blame for all this?

Not the head-picker yet!

Thinking of this, You Jingkang's face showed an unprecedented resentful expression.

If it weren't for the head-picking ghost, the Blackwater Gang would not have been destroyed, the Shadow Stone would not have been lost, and the state governor would not have been able to find evidence of his own guilt at all! Naturally, he would not choose to help the big demon because he had no way out, so there was no such treason!

All in all, if there is no appearance of the head-picking ghost, in this one-acre and three-point land in Weishui, he is still the uncrowned king.

"Headpicker!"

"Don't give me a chance...... Find your ......"

"Otherwise, you'll be skinned and cramped! Eat flesh and blood! ”

The malignant murmur of an oath echoed through the jungle.

But saying that, You Jingkang never thought that this moment would come so quickly.

After filling his stomach, You Jingkang leaned against the big tree, ready to rest for a while before setting off.

By the way, take out the map and plan the escape route.

According to his idea, he went all the way north, avoiding towns, crossing Mobei, and finally escaping the territory of Great Xia.

But the moment the map was put away, a flying eagle suddenly swooped down and stopped on the opposite branch, with a pair of eagle eyes, staring at You Jingkang below!

At that moment, the latter was keenly aware!

Something is wrong!

From this flying eagle, he actually felt a smell of heaven and earth!

And such a beast can't become a demonized monster.

Then there is only one possibility!

- Behind this flying eagle, there is the existence of alchemists!

In an instant, You Jingkang only felt that his scalp was fried!

Who!

Who exactly!

That Yang Qingfeng was injured by the big demon Qingmo, and he shouldn't have the strength to catch up!

Could it be ...... Is it someone from the state capital?

Are they so responsive?

You Jingkang was shocked.

But the movement of the hand was not slow, with a flick of the fingers, the Qi sword shot out, and suddenly pierced the flying eagle, and in the blink of an eye, the flying eagle turned into a few bamboo strips and a few pieces of yellow paper, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, after solving this "eye", You Jingkang stood up and prepared to continue to flee without saying a word!

- The appearance of this flying eagle made his heart clear, and his position at this moment has been exposed!

I'm afraid it won't be long before someone chases after me!

But at the moment when he turned around, a hoarse and cold voice sounded from behind.

"—found you."

At that moment, You Jingkang was stunned!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he actually felt the other party's undisguised emotions from that hoarse voice.

- Cheers.

It's like a long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and it is extremely satisfying.

The former head of the Qi Division turned around.

Just look at the entrance of the jungle, a figure in black clothes, stepping in the snow, walked slowly.

The face was black, as if crying and laughing.

(End of chapter)