Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. Song Qingshu naturally understood that it was not that he and Qing Ruyang would be safe and sound as soon as they got on the horse, otherwise they would be directly killed by the flying knife behind him as soon as he got on the horse, and the best way was to create a chaos.

Therefore, he aimed at Liu Changshe, the leader of the group. After that, not caring about the situation behind them, Song Qingshu and Yang Qingru walked away.

The leaderless crowd was indeed messy, but Xia Yinhu was not chaotic, he vaguely guessed Song Qingshu's behavior just now, and he was still faintly excited when Song Qingshu shot out.

Yes, it's exciting, if Song Qingshu didn't kill him, how could Liu Changsnake have his day?

People like them who are bloodthirsty on the blade are not worried, and there are very few opportunities to get ahead, but Liu Changsnake relied on the family shadow to take away the position he should have gotten in one fell swoop. Xia Yinhu thinks that he has this strength and has enough ambition.

Now that Liu Changsnake is dead, if he can kill Yang Qingru alone, it must be a great achievement. However, he will not go on his own, and it is still necessary to drive wolves and tigers before then.

He looked at everyone coldly, and finally his thoughts turned into a full of enthusiasm and said: "Everyone, now we should not care about the life or death of Team Leader Liu, but should think about the consequences if we fail to successfully complete the task. ”

Xia Yinhu paused deliberately to attract everyone's attention: "The only solution is to catch them, even if they are fast, and we are fast." ”

"What Brother Xia said is extremely true", one of them shouted, one responded, and everyone began to talk about it, Xia Yinhu's words really made everyone shake.

Xia Yinhu looked at the restless crowd with a slight smile, and then, without saying much, he took the lead and chased after Song Qingshu in great strides.

"Do you know what kind of credit it should be to catch or kill the woman in the yellow shirt?", Xia Yinhu threw down these words while galloping.

When everyone saw it, most of them were bright, and they did not hesitate at the moment, and they carried light skills and followed closely behind Xia Yinhu. Under Xia Yinhu's deliberateness, there are still a few people who "surpass" Xia Yinhu and walk in the forefront.

Let's talk about Song Qingshu and Yang Qingru, who escaped all the way.

Seeing the figure open, Song Qingshu's heartstrings loosened, and he said: "Later, we will immediately dismount and sneak into the mountains and forests, if we ride a horse, I am afraid that they will catch up."

Song Qingshu waited for a long time, but found that there was no response, and when he looked back, he found that Yang Qingru had already fainted, but his hands were tightly hooked around his waist.

"It seems that the previous chase must have consumed a lot of her energy, right?" Song Qingshu guessed. Immediately dismounted, carefully hugged Yang Qingru, to avoid leaving footprints on the ground, and hit the gray horse hard, and the gray horse that had just calmed down seemed to be pricked by a needle, and ran forward in a hurry.

As soon as Tiyun was lucky, Song Qingshu took Yang Qingru to jump into the surrounding woods, not daring to stop, letting the branches hit his face, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

The deep mountains and old forests are good Tibetans.

Not long after Song Qingshu entered, a group of people and horses hurried over, perhaps blinded by the prospect planned by Xia Yinhu, and chased after the gray horse without hesitation.

When Xia Yinhu and others chased the gray horse, Xia Yinhu's face turned pale.

Because on horseback, there was no one.

"Damn", Xia Yinhu pointed his palm towards the gray horse, and the gray horse screamed, and the corpse was on the spot.

"Go back, pay attention to the traces on the side of the road", Xia Yinhu turned around and ordered everyone, I don't know if it was his ruthlessness in slapping the gray horse, or his previous prestige of "declaring righteousness", the group really followed his instructions and returned to the original way.

Walking and walking, Xia Yinhu's eyes froze.

Previously, where Song Qingshu dismounted and jumped into the woods, a drop of blood was left behind.

The blood was slightly annoying and brownish, not very noticeable. But under Xia Yinhu's deliberate observation, there was nowhere to escape.

"If they enter the mountain, they will definitely not be able to escape", Song Qingshu turned to the order.

"We are in groups of three or five, and when we find someone, we will inform each other." Xia Yinhu looked serious.

At this time, Xia Yinhu's worried heart was also lowered slightly, he didn't believe that so many people couldn't catch those two people.

Xia Yinhu is a person who is good at forbearance, if it weren't for the current situation, he might still stay under Liu Changsnake's hands in a proper manner, but the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come. Xia Yinhu took a deep breath, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed.

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

Holding Yang Qingru, Song Qingshu walked in the jungle for a while.

The grass and trees in the mountains are dense, and from time to time there will be branches and leaves blocking the way ahead, Song Qingshu pulled out the branches and leaves with his hands, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

There were a few drops of blood on his hands.

Looking down, Yang Qingru had a blood scab on his waist, but now it was coagulated.

"Not good", Song Qingshu suddenly had a bad conjecture in his mind.

carelessly lost Jingzhou, and there was no time to be annoyed, Song Qingshu's face was heavy, regardless of the exhaustion of his body, while walking.

After a gallop, Song Qingshu was already faintly exhausted, and behind him, it was very likely that someone would catch up, the other party might already know that he was on this mountain, but fortunately, Yang Qingru's wound had gelled into a scar, and they should not know their location.

Song Qingshu sneered, Yang Qingru should still have some silver needles on his body, and after walking for a while, Song Qingshu found a place. Here, the two hills arch slightly, creating a blind spot below. Gently put Yang Qingru down, Song Qingshu secretly said sorry, and after speaking, he stretched out his hands and molded a silver needle on Qingruyang's body.

Sure enough, Yang Qingru still had more than ten silver needles on his body.

Song Qingshu's eyes were like torches, he put away the silver needle, and returned to the original way, deliberately eliminating the traces he left along the way.

Estimated that it was about the same, Song Qingshu walked in the direction that deviated from Yang Qingru's right angle. At the same time, Song Qingshu cut a wound on his hand, controlling the time, and every once in a while, let the blood stains drip on the ground.

Song Qingshu had collected some medicinal herbs when he was making Dragon and Tiger Soup, and fortunately, there were still some leftovers.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, not to mention that some drugs themselves are poisons.

For example, - poisonous dragon grass!

Song Qingshu crushed it and smeared it on each silver needle, which was a little dazzling under the scorching sun.

Next, along the way, Song Qingshu buried silver needles in the soil, or obliquely inserted them into the trunks of nearby trees.

Even Song Qingshu laid a few extremely hidden tripping traps, and there were silver needles in the place where he fell.

Song Qingshu used a gun to carve some words on the tree again, putting silver needles in some places and not putting them in others.

Song Qingshu tossed around like this.

After tossing, Song Qingshu spared a big circle, avoiding leaving traces along the way, and walked towards Yang Qingru.

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

There are traces of blood, and people walking in the jungle always leave traces, Xia Yinhu and his party began to chase quickly. However, after Yang Qingru's wound coagulated, there was no bloodstain, and the speed of Xia Yinhu and the others slowed down.

But there are still traces. After all, people walking in the mountains will always leave traces. In short, Xia Yinhu led the group to gallop along the trace.

This is indeed Song Qingshu's mistake, if there were no traces of blood, Xia Yinhu and the others would not have followed the trails all the way, even if they knew that they had fled up the mountain, there would be many people and feet, and the traces they left would definitely not be distinguishable. Then it will naturally save the trouble of coming back just now.

According to the map all the way, although a group was formed, Xia Yinhu did not tell everyone to separate, after all, the "traces" left by Song Qingshu were too obvious. As he walked, suddenly there was a scream from behind.

Xia Yinhu hurriedly retreated, looked back, and saw a person who had usually taken a picture of him falling to the ground.

The man's face was ginger red and black, and it was obvious that he had been poisoned!

For a time, everyone couldn't help but be in danger.