The mountains and rivers are exhausted!

When he fought against Xu Yi just now, Song Qingshu could still endure the pain on his shoulder, but now, the blood seeped through Song Qingshu's clothes and stained Yang Qingru's pale yellow clothes, and under Yang Qingru's oppression, there was pain all the time.

Besides, if the step is big, it will also pull the wound.

Gasping, Song Qingshu still faintly heard the sound of chasing soldiers, which was clearly audible in this mountain forest.

"Whew", "Whew". Someone has been chasing after him.

Song Qingshu gasped sharply. He needed some time to rest, but now it was clear that he didn't have that much time.

"It's dark now, and it's better to be hidden than usual."

"But if I get a stab, there will inevitably be blood, and everyone will chase me in this direction"

While walking, Song Qingshu pondered.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu no longer went straight, but went around it, but went around it in the direction of the encirclement.

"If I walk in front, the traces will never be buried, and there will be a glimmer of life when I go back to a lot of people and feet. ”

Thinking of doing it, Song Qingshu took Yang Qingru and went back instead.

If he had enough physical strength, he could consider jumping thousands of miles, but now that his internal strength was exhausted, and he was carrying a person on his back, naturally he couldn't do this.

Under Jiang Jun's order, the people of Ghost Axe Mountain all drove towards Song Qingshu's gallop, especially Jiang Jun, Xia Yinhu and others were in the forefront.

"Something is wrong, they are going back", looking at the track that Song Qingshu walked, Xia Yinhu finally felt a little wrong. Jiang Jun nodded, obviously he saw this as well.

.................

Wang Kun leisurely followed the back of the team, people died for money, birds died for food, why did he go to share that cup of soup? Even the three masters of Devil Axe Mountain died in the hands of that person, he didn't think that he could really take the chestnut from the fire. He had seen too many such things, and the enthusiastic new gang rushed forward with big swords, giant hammers, and long swords, and in the blink of an eye, there was a bowl-sized scar on his neck.

It's good to be alive!

Wang Kun exhaled slowly, quite a bit of a demeanor that saw through the red dust and ascended.

"This life is really lonely like blood!".

Immediately afterwards, Wang Kun faintly heard the sound of rubbing footsteps, and before Wang Kun could lie on the ground with a familiar car, a immature face appeared in front of him.

What's worse is that the young man's face was cold, and the blood stains were blurred, as if he had just come from the sea of corpses, and there was a sinister aura on his face.

"Don't you want to be so unlucky", Wang Kun's face was inexplicably melancholy.

It's time to make a trick, Wang Kun said secretly, so he waved his sleeves, and suddenly a breath of dust hung on his face, Wang Kun did not retreat but advanced, strode forward, and said loudly at the same time: "Young man, you retreat, I don't want to add another soul to my knife today." After saying that, his eyes were full of pity.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this situation.

Wang Kun's demeanor, he faintly saw it in Song Yuanqiao. In fact, until this time, he didn't know why so many people were suddenly chasing him, and he didn't know what kind of enemy Qing Ruyang had provoked? As for what Wang Kun said, Song Qingshu naturally didn't believe it, I was afraid that as soon as he left, he would be stabbed in the back, Xu Yi's sneak attack just now left a deep impression on him, and it still made Song Qingshu feel afraid.

There was no choice, Song Qingshu stabbed out with a shot, and he could only advance without retreating.

The gun is extremely fast, but Wang Kun changes even faster!

Between pitching, Wang Kun completed a series of actions such as retreating, kneeling, and begging for mercy.

"Young man spare his life, young man spare his life!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-foot wife and children, I don't regret dying, but for the sake of my relatives, no matter how hard and tired I am, I have to live!"

"Shaoxia, I see that you are in the wind, graceful, kind-hearted, adults don't remember villains, and the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, spare my old life." ”

"Young Hero ............."

Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and raised his gun and wanted to stab it out.

Wang Kun was taken aback instantly, and said anxiously: "Shaoxia, I have a secret that is not passed on, have you heard of the supreme martial arts, the sword slaying the dragon, commanding the world, don't dare to disobey, relying on the sky, who will compete with the front! Yes, this dragon slaying knife ......."

The spear was swung directly.

At the critical moment, Wang Kun's mouth was like a catapulted machine gun, and he spat out a bunch of words at once.

"Shaoxia, I see that you are on the run, but your blood is flowing, you will definitely leave a trace, I have a way. ”

This time, Song Qingshu's gun momentum really slowed down.

Seeing this, Wang Kun didn't say a word, and immediately stabbed a sword in his leg, and at this moment, he instantly turned into a messenger of justice, with a bit of determination, a little helplessness, and a bit of righteousness in his eyes.

"Shaoxia, take that girl, uh, let me come, let me lead the enemy away for you, fuck, I've been upset with them for a long time. ”

"Go backwards, if I catch up with you.........

Before Song Qingshu's words were finished, Wang Kun was like a bird out of the cage, and ran a long way to the right at once, and when Song Qingshu came back to his senses, Wang Kun was no longer visible.

Song Qingshu couldn't smile bitterly, but he still didn't catch up, that person really pointed out a way for him. Song Qingshu chose the direction of separation from Wang Kun to escape, and the target was the cave where he had rested before!

After that, occasionally, when Song Qingshu encountered small soldiers and minions, he didn't take their lives directly, and most of them just stabbed them in the leg and let them escape.

Traces of the Enemy!

In the end, Song Qingshu escaped to the cave again, saying that it was a master of art who was bold or had no choice, so he went out for a ride, and Song Qingshu returned to the original point.

However, at this time, he was seriously injured, but the encounter was even worse than before.

Putting down Yang Qingru and Song Qingshu, I groped in the cave, and really found some herbs.

When Orion enters the mountain, it is inevitable that he will be injured by some injuries, and it is common for him to prepare some healing herbs by himself, so it is not surprising that Song Qingshu can find some herbs in the cave. Wild herbs are generally extremely spicy, and Song Qingshu put the herbs on the wound on his shoulder, and there was a huge pain, and I am afraid that Song Qingshu will not be able to sleep this night.

However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to sleep, regardless of the pain on his shoulder, Song Qingshu sat in the corner of the straw mat, consciously carried Wudang Jiuyang Gong to recover his internal strength, and now it can be said that he is racing against time, hoping that the action just now can buy him a period of time.

Moreover, the trap that should have been useless should have come in handy!

The soft stream of thin hairsprings was slowly gathered by Song Qingshu, under the control of Song Qingshu, according to the meridians passed by Wudang Jiuyang Gong, for a while, Song Qingshu seemed to forget the pain, forgot the pursuers behind him, and was deeply immersed in his own time.

And this night is destined to be uneventful.

The rivers and lakes are already in turmoil!