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Although this valley is not large, and the span is about 20 miles, but with the depth, the woods are dense, and the terrain is not flat, small mountains can be seen everywhere, and the inaccessible track, overgrown with weeds and thorns, and there is not even a road. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info?

Of course, because of this, it provides quite favorable conditions for Mengtong's tracking and exploration.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for more than a dozen masters with good means to leave traces if they are good at light skills.

In particular, even if the rain is not heavy, it is enough to erase some small traces.

Meng stood at the mouth of the valley and stared for a while, leaving a few new marks among the weeds.

Why are there several?

Obviously, the other party wants to confuse the tracker's thoughts, and it will be difficult to distinguish the correct direction for a while, and then they will get time to escape.

The corners of Classmate Meng's mouth curled slightly, for him, he focused on verifying whether anyone had entered here, not the direction.

Now, there are traces, and even a few traces that the other party deliberately left to disturb the direction, then, it shows that the person has entered the valley.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that more than a dozen people went in several directions in order to reduce the exposure coefficient. After all, under the premise of avoiding causing panic among the people and the attention of the imperial court, and not investing a lot of manpower and material resources to clean up, they undoubtedly have a great advantage in the dark.

Yume-san pondered while staring at the three main traces, left and right and in the middle.

Why are there more traces, he just pays attention to these three places?

He was thinking that if those people decided to leave the capital in a hurry, then, human instinct, would go in the most direct direction, and then they would go in the middle direction with their intuition.

However, half a month has passed since Tang Bang and Lei Tianheng's fierce fight, and they are still hiding near the capital, obviously, they should still have something to do.

That is to say, they should not have any intention of leaving the capital for the time being, then, they intend to continue to hide in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to do things, then, obviously, they will find a suitable place near the edge of the valley to serve as their temporary stronghold—why settle on the edge of the valley, instead of just finding a place to stay in the valley?

Because the edge is against the mountain wall, when they are not sure if they can eat the tracker, they can easily cross the mountain at any time and escape farther away.

Naturally, it cannot be ruled out that they will hide in the valley, in a small mountain, but those who are accustomed to hiding are cautious and will never risk being surrounded and put themselves in danger.

In the end, classmate Meng let go of the traces in the middle direction again, if those people decided to leave, after a few hours, they would have already run away, and there was no point in tracking them down.

Now, there are only two directions left, right and left.

Is it on the left?

Or, what about the right?

In the end, Meng actually walked slowly in the direction of the center.

Along the road, there are traces of the grass being crushed, and even footprints are sparsely printed on the wet soil.

However, a discerning person, at a glance, these footprints are in order, there is no sign of haste and mess, even if there are some footprints overlapping and staggered, the kind of thick ink artistic conception that seems to be worried that others will not see it deliberately is undoubtedly a big failure, and the biggest failure is that all the footprints are stepped on by the same person!

Who is Dream-san?

That's the 21st century's spire killer, and if a killer lacks tracking skills, what kind of killer is he?

Follow the footprints and walk down slowly, until more than ten miles, the footprints disappeared, and in front of you, is a meandering stream, the width of the stream at this point is less than three zhang, if the light foundation is good, it is completely possible to leap over.

Meng didn't go over to observe whether the man continued to do his mixed audio-visual work, all because of the abundant water sources on both sides of this stream and the good light, so the aquatic plants grew very well, and even the weeds on both sides of the river were driven by the extraordinarily demonic Yao, at first glance, it seemed like a green ocean.

The stream is no more than 6 places, and the man can easily fly backwards and backwards, overlapping his footprints back and forth, if one accidentally falls into the water and continues to process the footprints wet, then it is not too heavy, but self-defeating?

What's more, for that man, the stream is tantamount to a natural condition that finally conceals his whereabouts, how could he miss it?

That is, he can jump into the stream and go left or right along the stream. The water quality of the stream is good, but it doesn't seem to be shallow.

Meng picked a branch and tested the depth, but it was nearly three feet, so it was no wonder that he couldn't see the bottom.

Meng thought about it, and in the end, he had to use the stupidest method.

He took off his coat and jumped into the water with a pop, diving underwater, and groping carefully.

Soon, he came out of the water and went ashore, soaking wet and drenched, and he was really embarrassed.

However, there was still a smile in his eyebrows.

I found a place with dense foliage and impervious to the rain, found some dead branches, lit a fire, set up a stand, and took off my soaked clothes and baked them.

Alas, classmate Meng sighed secretly, I don't know how long I haven't suffered from this kind of primitive life, so now, just to track down a few people, he has been so embarrassed, and his quality of life has regressed, compared with his prominent status at this moment, it is simply a great irony.

More realistically, his stomach rumbled and he rebelled.

It seems that it is already afternoon, the so-called people are iron rice is steel and do not eat a meal of hunger panic, although his skills are world-beating, but still not to the realm of Bigu, but, he originally did not plan to work when he was a foreign minister, except for carrying a wine bag, no dry food has been prepared.

There was no choice but to drink to satisfy hunger.

However, this wine is an authentic burning knife, not liquid bread and beer, and the strong burning knife is poured into the stomach, like fire, which does not suppress hunger, but arouses their anger even more, and strengthens their fighting spirit to resist.

In the end, the situation is stronger than the people.

Meng had no choice but to take off his coat again, return to the primitive, burrow into the stream, and catch fish.

I have to say that a qualified killer, killing people in 6 places, catching fish in the water, is a good hand.

Soon there was a very fruitful harvest, and he threw two rather fat silver carp with him.

There is no need to go into detail about the shoddy work of grilling fish, anyway, after the two big fish are eliminated, the stomach of the uprising will also be appeased.

At this time, the baked clothes are also dry, and when you change into dry clothes, you feel different, as if you have returned to a new society, and your quality has also been improved.

After calculating the time, I felt that it was still early, so I simply slept on the spot.

When I woke up, the twilight was already thick.

The sky was still pouring rain.

Well, it seems, it's time for dinner again.

However, this time, he didn't play hooligan to catch fish naked again, but was in a very happy mood, and Shi Shiran, who walked lightly, walked to the right, as if, somewhere over there, someone had cooked a meal and was waiting for him to go to the banquet.

And in fact, that's really the case.

After about twenty minutes, the aroma of grilled fish entered his nose.

Leaning against the mountain wall, five or six black-clothed people, around a fire, were eating a big fish in their hands and gnawing with relish.

Yume-san smiled.

Then, he slowly walked up to them and said with a smile, "I'm hungry, can I give a fish to eat?"

Several black-clothed people were slightly shocked when they heard this, and then they raised their heads that were working hard and looked at Meng classmates together, their eyes showing incredible looks. 8