Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 383: Enemy close at hand

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Trying his best to adjust his breathing, Chu Yang lay motionless in a piece of sparse grass, using a few trees to cover up his figure.

Here and now, you must do the opposite!

Everything needs to be taken by the enemy by surprise, so that there is barely a glimmer of life. At this moment in Chu Yang, any omission would be beyond redemption.

Although the pursuers were almost chasing behind his own buttocks and could find him at any time, Chu Yang still temporarily chose this piece of grass that was too easy to be discovered.

The terrain here is flat and would have been easy to spot. However, everyone in the Golden Horse Knights Hall knows that King Chu Yan has many tricks, and everyone is staring wide-eyed at the dark corners between the mountains and forests, among those strange peaks and rocks, and those densely forested places...

For these very ordinary places, no one pays attention to them.

Human psychology is often like this. But this also created a glimmer of life for Chu Yang.

There is no unparalleled road, as long as you are bold and careful, and can use all the things around you that are beneficial to you, even in a place where you must die, you can find the road to immortality!

But people who can do this at this time... How many people can there be in the entire world

Chu Yang let out a sigh of relief slowly, feeling the soreness all over his body, and the burning pain from nearly thirty unhealed wounds. He tried his best to restrain his breath, and controlled the pores all over his body with his spiritual sense, so as not to let the smell of blood on his body be too obvious. At the same time, the sword spirit in his mind poured the medicinal power into Chu Yang's body at an almost crazy speed.

Before, it had been complaining that Chu Yang had accumulated too much medicinal power and absorbed too much medicinal power, which was not conducive to cultivation. But now, he was afraid that Chu Yang would not be able to absorb more medicinal power!

Even, he began to complain: the stored medicinal power is so little, it is not enough at all...

Feeling that my strength has recovered by three points, my stiff body slowly regained some vitality, and my heartbeat like thunder gradually calmed down. Chu Yang is going to change his hiding place...

This place is only temporarily safe, maybe someone can find themselves by turning around and squinting. If the pursuers came after him at this time, he would be able to see his butt that was almost exposed at a glance.

But the current body is really in a bad state, and with the recovered strength, he doesn't allow himself to do any major exercises at all. Especially after this short rest, that kind of fatigue almost made my soul a little confused...

Fortunately, we came here at such a desperate time. This is Tianwailou, which can be said to be my mother's family. Although there are many people here, who can compare with my familiarity with the terrain

Chu Yang comforted himself, lying on his body, rolled lightly, put his elbows on the ground, and moved quickly across the grass.

This kind of lateral movement also requires ingenuity. He can't jump now, and he can't touch the grass to make rustling noises, for fear of being overheard and nothing will happen. But the body can't support it too high, if it is too high, it will be discovered, and it will be finished.

I can only use my elbows to support the ground, then move my body sideways, with my toes touching the ground, and then move my elbows over dozens of times. The elbow bearing the weight of my whole body is completely rubbing against the exposed sand and rocks. , already dripping with blood.

But Chu Yang finally managed to move more than ten feet horizontally and approached a dwarf pine forest.

No matter how short the dwarf pine forest is, it is always much taller than the grass, and it is also much denser. As long as you enter here, the target is much smaller than the place just now.

Chu Yang carefully looked around, and when he was close to success, he became more composed. Because, how many people have stumbled as soon as they relax at such a juncture, and the lessons learned from the past can be said to be everywhere.

Just above him on a pine tree to the left, there is a man in black, hiding in the dense pine branches, with a pair of eyes watching every dark corner vigilantly, with a serious and focused expression, like a hunting dog hunting.

However, he ignored the small piece of dwarf pine under his feet.

Well, it's dark under the lights! It's dark under the lights. In his heart, Chu Yang praised the professionalism of this master of the Golden Horse Knights Hall. His spiritual sense locked on to the opponent, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the opponent turning his head to look in another direction, he floated up lightly, and used his last bit of strength to wipe out his scarred body. The body hid behind a dwarf pine, then quickly sank, curled up, and the whole body curled up into the shadow of the dwarf pine.

"What's the situation..." The man faintly felt that there seemed to be some movement, and he glanced at his feet casually. When he didn't find it, he turned his head back and cursed in his mouth: "Paralyzed, if you catch this Chu Yan Wang, you will have to kill him!" The oil pan will work, the tired old man has been squatting on this stinky tree for three days and three nights, grandma, isn’t this tossing people... But there are so many foxes, squirrels and hedgehogs in this mountain, one by one every now and then. Will one, fuck their grandma!"

Obviously, this man had already regarded Chu Yang as a weasel squirrel passing by here occasionally.

Chu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would not think about what difficult moves this guy should take to fuck the grandmother of the fox, squirrel and hedgehog. Dab it on his bloody wound, although it hurts a lot and is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, but it can make the smell of blood completely disappear from his body.

Then he healed his wounds under the nose of this guy.

Quietly waiting for the dark.

When it got dark, the possibility of getting out by yourself was even greater.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and louder. Occasionally, a whirlwind would pass by, whistling and rolling over the forest tops, making a shrill sound like ghosts crying and gods howling, which caused the man on the tree to curse...

There was a continuous sound of swishing, and a man in black with half an arm missing suddenly appeared here. The people on the tree immediately became alert, turned their heads immediately, and asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"it's me!"

"Um... so it's His Majesty the Throne!"

It was Jing Menghun who arrived here first.

"Did you find anything?" Jing Menghun frowned, with a sullen face. In the past few days, Jing Wangzuo has become more and more irritable, almost on the verge of exploding.

"No, King Chu Yan should not be here yet."

"Not here?" Jing Menghun frowned: "Impossible! I followed the bloody smell all the way, and it disappeared when I got here. How could it not be there?"

The man in black on the tree was taken aback immediately, and said, "Disappeared here?"

Jing Menghun didn't answer, but sniffed and looked around carefully. Suddenly his expression tightened, and he walked quickly to a place, and his expression became gloomy.

Here, there are clearly traces of someone lying down. The distance from the man in black was no more than five zhang!

Jing Menghun squatted down, flipped through the grass, wiped the grass leaves with his fingers, raised his hand, it was clearly bright red, put it on his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of orchids .

Jing Menghun's face suddenly became grim! Standing up and not turning back, a slap was thrown in the past, and with a slap, the man in black was slapped neatly in a circle, his head was buzzing, and there was a pop of blood from his mouth and nose. When he came out, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Throne...you...what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Jing Menghun was furious, and yelled: "I fucked your grandma! King Chu Yan lay here for a long time, bleeding here, and then rested here to recover his strength and left again. Dreaming!"

"Chu... King Chu Yan?" The man in black was completely petrified: Just now King Chu Yan was under his nose

"It's not King Chu Yan, could it be your grandfather?" Jing Meng's soul went crazy! This time Chu Yang broke through the encirclement, Jing Menghun knew how serious the price was! As long as he is found, even a three-year-old child may be able to kill this Chu Yan Wang!

However, this man actually missed such a good opportunity! King Chu Yan lay beside him dying, resting for at least a quarter of an hour, he was unconscious as if in a dream...

This... how dull this is! What level of stupidity! How urgent it should be to die...

Looking at the location of the grass that had been lying on the ground again, Jing Menghun's blood rushed to his forehead, and the only remaining palm was slapped like a storm, and he was so angry. They were all trembling, their eyes were bloodshot, and they trembled: "Look at it, look at it...it's so obvious, without any cover, a mouse can see it at a glance, but you didn't notice a big living person lying there... You, you... are your eyes buttholes... "

When Jing Menghun spoke later, he already felt that he was a little short of words.

There are no words with sufficient weight to describe the degree of stupidity of the guy in front of him. He just stared at him as if he was going to eat people, panting heavily, unexpectedly at this moment his mind went blank...

Under Jing Wangzuo's ferocious gaze that wanted to swallow him alive, the man in black trembled all over, his face was as pale as dead gray...

It's over, it's over, this time I'm over. Chu Yan Wang... you really killed me...

As for the authentic King of Chu Yan who was hiding aside, if he was not focusing on healing his wounds with all his strength, if he heard Jing Menghun's furious and unscrupulous words, he might have laughed on the spot... Then King Jing's throne would really hit him Great luck: Capture the King of Hell of Chu without any effort!

After a while, several figures descended panting: "Throne, what did you find?"

"Discovered?" Jing Menghun exhaled viciously from his nostrils, and pointed his finger: "There are such bastards here who are as stupid as a turtle than a wooden pile, even if there is a discovery, it is tantamount to nothing!"

Everyone was startled, and looked at the man in black suspiciously.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and let this guy go. When I see him, I think of my dead mother, and I want to cry... I want to cry but have no tears!" Jing Menghun waved his hand impatiently: "Chu Yan Wang must not have gone far Hurry up and search around."