Records of the Dragon Follower

Chapter 282

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Neither of them was in a hurry to chase.

Xiaodong felt certain that he couldn't run away.

Just like a kite flyer, no matter how far the kite flies, how high it flies, or how powerful it thinks it is, it can't get rid of the string that binds him.

Xiaodong couldn't describe the mysterious, strange yet familiar feeling in his heart. He has a vague feeling that as long as he wants, he can control more people's footprints, and this control can be extended to extremely far places.

This feeling did not make him feel strange, nor did he feel uneasy.

This feeling, or this ability is like a part of his body, which was taken away before, but now it has been found again, and it is rejoined with the body. This feeling even gave him a long-lost joy.

If you have a pair of eyes overlooking the sky above Xiejiazhuang, you will find that this spacious and prosperous manor is different from yesterday's scene. Yesterday, the place was still full of joy and excitement, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, passing through the gate courtyards. But now these people are like fish smelling a dangerous smell, and they all hid. Even the servants in the village sensed something was wrong, and they walked in twos and threes, not daring to leave alone. The guests seemed very cautious, Chen Jingzhi didn't stand out at all among these people, his speed was neither fast nor slow, he was as cautious as the others, with a little wariness.

He left the guest courtyard all the way, walked along the flower wall, and when he came out of this courtyard gate, it was already the outer courtyard. There are stables, warehouses, and places where rough servants live, which are incomparable with the inside. The houses outside are crowded and disorderly built, not to mention the layout, and the roads are winding and intricate. People who don't know it here may not be able to find their way out if they turn around eight times.

Chen Jingzhi passed through this place very quickly, his footsteps were neither fast nor slow, just looking at him like this, he couldn't guess what this person was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't guess what he was going to do with each step.

He took a horse from the stable, and the horse was inconspicuous, gray and thin.

Chen Jingzhi got on his horse and galloped towards the northwest. Someone in Xiejiazhuang saw him, but he didn't take it seriously. Something happened in the village, the people who came here for food and drink scattered, and those who were afraid of trouble quickly retreated, not much more than him.

The night covered the land, and the gates of the small city were closed. For ordinary people, once the gates of the city are closed, the inside and the outside are cut off. People outside cannot come in, and people inside the city cannot go out. But for people other than ordinary people—for example, people like Chen Jingzhi, this small city gate is not even a threshold at all.

Chen Jingzhi soared into the air lightly.

He learned a lot of kung fu, first some family kung fu, and after leaving Huiliu mountain, he had other chances, but he didn't learn any real skills. Maybe he would hide his whereabouts at ordinary times, but at this time, he probably wouldn't think of it. Someone was watching his every move. At this time, he was using the kung fu taught by Li Fulin.

Going north after crossing this wall, there are vast mountains and forests dozens of miles away. It is very easy to hide your tracks and escape. His figure in the night looked like a light smoke, and it was almost impossible to see clearly without careful attention.

However, he is not a smoke after all, because the smoke will not hit an invisible barrier head-on, and fall backwards in a very embarrassing way. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a hand at the edge of the city wall. Normally, even the most solid wall brick would be smashed by him, but at this moment, the wall brick slipped like a pig painted three inches thick. Oil, the fingers can't grasp it by passing over it.

When his feet landed on the ground, Chen Jingzhi pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

This short sword is thinner and narrower than ordinary swords. The blade is dark and without any light, and the handle is also very thin and short. Kind of like a dagger.

He didn't try to escape in another direction, but was fully alert, his body arched slightly.

Contrary to what he thought, no one attacked him immediately. After waiting for a long while, there was no movement at all except for the slight movement coming from a distance.

It was his illusion that he hit the iron plate-like barrier head-on just now.

It was already dark.

Chen Jingzhi didn't move, but there were countless thoughts in his heart.

At first, he thought that the other party must be targeting him, maybe the remnants of Chen and Xia's family, maybe someone from Tianjian City, or someone from Huiliu Mountain.

No matter which side they are on, they are all enemies to him.

But now he is a little uncertain.

Who did he meet

But no matter who it is, he will seize every opportunity and leave no one alive.

After waiting for a while, Chen Jingzhi's figure gradually became blurred in the night mist, as if soaked in water and melted, he disappeared into the mist.

She kept looking into his eyes but was not in a hurry.

After a while, there was another muffled sound from a place to the east of the city wall, just like the sound of ordinary people hitting their clothes with a mallet when doing laundry, or in other words, it was almost the same sound as someone smashed their head against the stone wall. .

Chen Jingzhi bumped harder this time than the previous one.

He did it unintentionally last time, but this time he got out of trouble intentionally, of course the strength he used was different from just now.

You can tell by the sound that the collision was not light.

Chen Jingzhi could no longer be as sure as he was just now, he threw out two talismans, one first and the other behind, one talisman had a green light on it, and the other was dark before he even made a move.

A formation breaking talisman and a seven evil talisman are his treasures for self-defense. One of the talismans was obtained from Tianjiancheng, and the other was exchanged from someone in the magic way. However, these two talisman papers that were supposed to have great power disappeared when they were thrown into the fog.

It's gone!

The money can still be heard when thrown into the water, but the two talisman papers he used to save his life seemed to be eaten by the mist, making no sound.

After these two talismans, he hit the wall two or three times. No matter which direction he chooses, whether he uses more or less force—the end result is not different.

Chen Jingzhi didn't want to believe that he was trapped.

What's more frightening is that he doesn't know who he is trapped by. The other party has such means, they can take his life in one fell swoop but don't attack him, just trap him, like a cat catching a mouse, take time to watch him fight with a cold eye.

In spring, the weather always changes quickly. During the day, it is too warm to wear jackets. At night, when the wind blows, the fog is wet and cold, as if winter has returned. Chen Jingzhi stumbled and stumbled in the fog, this time he didn't pretend to be deliberately, he was really in a mess. His head was bruised, his face was bleeding all over his face, his eyebrows and beard were in a mess after being wiped, his clothes were torn, and the boots he wore for pretense didn't fit his feet at first, and now they don't know where to go, but they are in his hand. The dagger was still firmly grasped.

He didn't pay attention to the fog just now. Fog at night in this kind of weather is common, but now he finds that the fog is not right. This is not an ordinary fog at all. In this fog, he only feels that he is trapped in a chaos, he can't hear the sound, he can't see the light, and his chest is suffocated. Still out of breath.

If this continues... he may be trapped in this fog!

Chen Jingzhi never thought that he would die in such a way.

A day ago, he still felt that he was more than capable, and he had already planned the way forward, what to do first, and what to do later. The Chen family has been destroyed, and the great enemy has been taken. If Tianjian City was still there, it would be a serious problem, but Tianjian City was also wiped out, and even if the people in the city still survived, they would not be able to pose any threat to him. As for Huiliu Mountain, the sect is small, and from the head of the sect, there are a bunch of people who are not successful and do not seek to make progress. In time, they will only be trampled under his feet.

Now he understands that this world is not as simple and easy as he thought. Maybe it was… , he had used up all his luck before.

He hit the invisible barrier again, feeling as if he was trapped in a ball of clay, his mouth and nose were covered and airtight. My hands and feet got stuck in it and I couldn't get it out.

He struggled with all his might, only to sink deeper and deeper. (to be continued)