Although impulsive, but indeed forced helpless, even if the bet was won to solve the current predicament, but a bigger crisis followed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Azul thought to himself that if he left immediately, three years of hard work would be in vain, although he had learned some skills, after all, there was still a relatively large gap from the goal of becoming stronger, and it was a pity to leave now. If you don't leave, you have to plan for the worst, on the one hand, Azuri and his gang will not forget it so easily, they will definitely think of other bad ideas, on the other hand, it will be even worse, if they publicize the matter of my hidden treasure sword in the sword forging workshop, it will definitely attract the attention of the gang of men in black three years ago, I have no ability to protect myself at present, once discovered, there will definitely be no chance to escape.

While Azule was in a dilemma, making a choice, and pondering it, his fears became a reality in a very short time, because the entire Bronze Division and the Cast Iron Division knew about the gamble, and they all knew the secret that Azul had a good sword in his arms.

It was night, and Azule was torn between going and staying. It wasn't until the middle of the night that I fell asleep in a daze. As soon as he entered the dream, the master hurriedly urged: "You, you, you still have the mind to sleep, you are still hesitating, you can't imagine how many people are staring at the Qingfeng Sword, hurry up and pack your things and run away immediately." Azul let out a cold sweat, rolled over and got up, packed a few clothes with him, and escaped over the wall.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and hurried out of the window, he did not lead his horse, perhaps the stable was already being watched. He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard the sound of his door being pushed open. I only heard a familiar voice say: "The quilt is still hot, I didn't go far, a team of people searched carefully in the room, a team of people blocked the door, and a team of people searched carefully in the yard to see the living." ”

Azul held his breath, knowing that his life was on the line, but how to keep the sword on his body was also very important, and only on the premise of keeping the sword could he save his life. Hiding by the courtyard wall, Azul saw a group of black-clad masked men with spears and swords searching around, thinking that they must find an opportunity to escape first. The courtyard wall is very high, and he doesn't know martial arts, so he can't escape at all. The masked man was getting closer and closer to him, and it seemed as if he could hear the other man's heartbeat.

At this time, they can't jump over the courtyard wall, and they can't move around at all, otherwise they will be discovered at the first time, either this low bush on the side of the courtyard wall makes them unable to find it, or they can only have a miracle, and the place where they hide is just between the two men in black and be negligent.

Azule thought that he could only fight hard, but he would only have some internal skills, and he would not know any moves. The men in black were getting closer and closer, scattered everywhere, slapping the grass and trees with the swords in their hands, and they were about to walk not far from Azul. Azule drew his sword, ready to rush forward. The man in black closest to him found the body of the sword reflecting the moonlight at the moment when Azul drew his sword, and shouted, "There are people here, there are people here." ”

Azul had no escape, and was about to rush up, only to hear a few people jumping down from a few trees next to him, also dressed as night walkers, but covered with white scarves. Several people stood in front of Azule with swords, and one turned around and said to Azule in a low voice: "Hurry up, go to the east of the city to trap the battle." After saying that, several white-scarves and black-clothed men fought with a group of black-clothed people who rushed over.

Watching the two sides fight desperately, it was a little inexplicable, and I didn't know if the group of people behind me were saving themselves, or they were also coming for the sword. Azule's mind was spinning, thinking that he had to leave immediately. Azul left the transport pane on the courtyard wall, running faster and faster, but with his superior hearing and sensing skills, he could sense people rushing from all over the place. Thinking that the chances of being caught were very high, and the chances of escaping were very small, he decided that he should hide the sword first, where to hide it? He thought of the Li Ji Teahouse, the Jishitang Medical Hall, and even the pavilion where the master and the man in black fought three years ago, and found that these places were not good for hiding treasure swords. Suddenly, a place flashed in my mind, the place where the master's bones were buried, which was relatively safer.

With his light skills, Azul fled to the place where his master's bones were buried, buried his sword, and fled in the opposite direction. There are no horses, and to the north is grass, which is more difficult to walk, and the chance of encountering migratory tribes is very small, and there is no doubt that the man in black will definitely send people to chase his tribe along the north. So what about going south, there is a trade route to the south, there is more than one trade route to confuse the people in black, and the people in black are resident in the industrial city, they should be people in the industrial city, and they can avoid their sphere of influence by going south. Yes, go south, and don't follow a trade route, changing routes as you run.

After running all night, fortunately I have the foundation of internal strength, but even then I am exhausted. Out of the city, the disadvantage of not having horses was undoubtedly revealed, and there was no way to escape along the trade route on the grassland, so I could only hope to meet the caravan to piggyback on it.

Azule has changed several trade routes, big and small, and his confidence can still confuse or delay the pursuit of the man in black to a certain extent. With perseverance, from sunrise to noon, Azule did not eat a drop of water, nor did he rest at all, and his fatigue was fully revealed. In the vast grassland, I couldn't get the direction right, so I could only judge according to the sun, and I walked along the trade road, and my legs were like lead, and I couldn't walk.

Wait, there are camel bells, there are camel bells, there is a caravan, Azule rose bravely, climbed a small hill, looked around, and found that there was a caravan not far to the south, planting two flags, the scale was not large. Azule calmed down, mustered up his energy, used the luck breathing method taught by his master, adjusted his breath, and ran towards the caravan in front of him at maximum speed.

Getting closer and closer to the caravan ahead, Azule believed that he would soon be able to catch up. If I did, I would tell the truth that I was being hunted down, and that I would not be able to fight back, and that they would hide me, or simply lend me a horse and let me flee far away. Azule pondered in his heart.

Closer, the caravan was supposed to be heavily loaded, slower, and Azule sensed a glimmer of hope for success. However, Azule heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind....When he saw a group of men in black galloping towards him, Azule insisted on fleeing to the caravan, hoping that the caravan would save him.

The caravan spotted Azul, as well as a group of men in black who were following behind. One of the caravan's stewards stood up and shouted to the caravan men to stay out of business, and Azul watched as the caravan refused to save him, and then as the man in black found him and got closer and closer, he simply fell on his back on the grass. While thinking that the sword was not on his body, he should not be killed until he found the sword, and wanted to confirm that the people who were tracking him were the same people who fought with his master three years ago.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen men in black rode around. The man in black didn't speak, tied Azule with a rope, and searched his body by the way, of course, he found nothing. Azul was thirsty, tired and hungry, and fainted.