Qinglian arranged a double maze to mislead the pursuers, and when he came back, he saw that Granny Mo was still healing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a while, Granny Mo slowly finished her work, and at this time she was already breathing evenly, and her eyes were no longer as dull and tired as she had just been, and she had regained a trace of her vitality.

"Granny Mo, how is it?" Ling'er hurriedly said with concern.

"Purple Spirit Grass is worthy of the healing elixir, I have preliminarily refined the medicinal power to stabilize the injury, as long as I don't use the true qi in my body for a short period of time, cause the injury, and find a safe place to recuperate and cultivate, I should be able to recover in half a month!" Granny Mo showed a hint of a smile, and her voice was not as weak as Fang Cai's.

"That's good! Granny Mo, it's good that you're okay!" Ling'er patted her chest lightly with her little hand, and finally reassured, and then reported to Granny Mo about Qinglian's arrangement.

The more Granny Mo listened, the more surprised she became, in such a short period of time, even if she was handed over to the experienced to do it, it was impossible to do it better than Qinglian, and she was happy and amazed in her heart.

"Let's leave quickly!Du Feng and the first wave of followers they sent out, I'm afraid it won't take long to find them!" Qinglian reminded softly.

"Little boy, which direction do you think we should leave?" After the previous incident, Granny Mo had completely put Qinglian on an equal footing, so she opened her mouth to ask Qinglian's opinion, instead of directly giving a decision.

"Let's get out of here!" Qinglian said, pointing to the first path he had laid out.

"Young Master Lian, are you wrong! Didn't you deliberately arrange this path to confuse the trackers? The traces are so obvious, why are we still leaving from here!" Ling'er was puzzled, but Granny Mo fell into deep thought.

"Granny Mo, I have arranged the path on this side and on the other side. The first people who were arranged by Du Feng to track us should be some small minions, they could only find the first obvious trace, but when they chased to the path ahead, the traces we left disappeared, and they could only continue to track aimlessly, or wait for the tracking master to come. ”

Seeing that Granny Mo and Ling'er nodded in agreement, Qinglian continued, "And after the master sent by the tribe arrives, the first thing you will find is that the traces on this road are forged to confuse them. ”

"That's good!" Granny Mo had probably guessed Qinglian's thoughts, and nodded for him to continue explaining.

"It won't be long before they find out that it's still a trick, and then they'll think that we're fleeing from other directions, but they can't find any traces left by us, they will only guess that it's because Granny Mo is so experienced that you have a way to completely erase the traces left when you pass by, making it difficult for them to track, and they will definitely send a large number of people to chase and intercept them in all directions!"

"But in a fixed way, they will never send anyone to follow the path that they first eliminated and is the most unlikely according to common sense in a short period of time, so that we will have enough time to escape. Qinglian told her plan in one breath.

"That's right, just do as you say, little boy!" Granny Mo was already so satisfied that she couldn't do more. Even she would only choose one direction to escape carefully outside of those two old paths, and she didn't think of taking the most improbable, but also the most neglected path.

Ling'er was confused when she heard it, but she still felt that it made sense, and seeing that Granny Mo also agreed with Qinglian's idea, she naturally didn't say anything.

The three of them set off immediately, Granny Mo and Ling'er walked cautiously in front, trying not to leave any traces, while Qinglian followed behind them, erasing all traces of their passage.

In this way, the three of them left quickly, got on the path ahead, and after less than a quarter of an hour, they were arranged by Du Feng to track down Qinglian's three subordinates, and they had already come to the place where Granny Mo and the others had just stayed.

A young man in his twenties who looked very shrewd and capable, checked for a while on the side of the bluestone where Granny Mo was meditating and healing, and said to his companions in a very complacent voice: "Young Master Du Zheng is right, that Mrs. Mo is not lightly injured, and she can't hold on after escaping for so many miles with those two little ones, so she stopped here to rest for a lot of time!"

Looking at the puzzled faces of some of the people in his group, the young man continued to explain: "Look here, this long overwhelmed trace of grass on the grass by the bluestone should be the place where Old Lady Mo placed her ebony dove head crutch, which is a precious talisman treasure, and the weight is heavy, so that these grasses are pressed out of such obvious marks. ”

Looking at the sudden look of his companions, the young man was even more proud: "Look at the traces of sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, touch this bluestone, there is still a faint trace of temperature, it must be Mrs. Mo sitting on it to heal her injuries." These messy footprints around were left by the two little ghosts who paced back and forth in a panic while waiting for Mrs. Mo to heal. ”

"Brother Qiang's analysis is so right!It must be like this!" The others praised each other, "Brother Qiang is worthy of being the most powerful tracking skill in the tribe, last time the three elders led the team to lead us into the Yinfeng Mountain Range to hunt, Brother Qiang led everyone to track down the injured and escaped beasts several times, and the three elders were full of praise for Brother Qiang's unique tracking skills!"

"Brothers have won the prize! Won the prize!" Brother Qiang waved his hand again and again, but on his face that was smiling like a flower, he was obviously saying: Keep praising me!

"Look at them in a panic, leaving so many flaws, as long as you are careful, everyone can find their traces!" The triumphant Brother Qiang quickly found their traces as Qinglian expected, and with a wave of his hand, he chased after a few of his peers, and did not forget to comment on various traces along the way, and pointed out his companions.

But as they caught up with the path, the further they chased them, the fewer clues they could find, and Brother Qiang's head began to sweat. He also has some ability, and finally found out that he may have fallen into someone else's trap and been deceived!

But in front of so many companions, Fang Cai has already said all those big words, and if he admits his mistake now, isn't that "papapa!" and slapped himself in the face.

"These three guys have finally discovered their mistakes, pay attention to hiding their whereabouts, and leave us fewer and fewer clues!" Brother Qiang seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to his companions.

Hearing this, the companions nodded one after another, feeling that Brother Qiang's analysis was very reasonable, but after walking out of two or three miles, there was no trace left by the three Qinglian on the path.

Brother Qiang was already completely sure that he must have been tricked, "Damn old beggar, she's too cunning! How good is this!" Brother Qiang's forehead was sweating profusely, and even his companions began to notice that something was wrong and shut up one after another.

And Granny Mo, Ling'er, and Qinglian, who had eliminated the traces after the break, had already continued to move forward on the path two miles away from Brother Qiang.

"Granny Mo, what is the origin of your ebony dove head crutch? Why is it so powerful? Why have I never heard of you before!" Without the threat of the pursuers, Ling'er said more, and after looking at Granny Mo's ebony dove head crutches curiously for a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask.