When we heard the words of Lord Tiger Cat, we felt a little confused. We thought about what we should come, but we still chased after him.

It should be that the fake ID we used was wrong, and people could follow the traces, and finally followed them. Zamao Xiaodao got out of the car, asked a few questions, and looked at the dark mountain next to him, and was a little worried. When the driver saw us staying by the car and discussing, he roared the horn twice, scolded loudly, and asked why he was parked here and could he still leave?

I was so annoyed that I turned my head and looked up, saying, "Get out, I'll get out early!"

The driver's face shook and showed a happy smile: "Okay, okay! I'll get out now, let you two grandchildren drink the northwest wind in this dark and slutty place." After saying this, he stepped on the accelerator and the bus left, leaving a pile of smoke and dust. In the cold winter of December, there was neither the moon nor the stars above his head, like a dark curtain, covering the sky. We just looked at the taillights of the bus, like a chrysanthemum, gradually moving away towards the road ahead, and then disappeared at the end of the road.

Zamao Xiaodao hugged his arm and sighed, saying, let's climb the mountain and try to get rid of the pursuers in this mountain.

We didn't actually want to have a conflict with the pursuers of the Religious Bureau. If we can avoid it, we can avoid it. When Zamao Xiaodao was jailed, we also tried our best to avoid hurting people.

Why? We originally fled after being wronged, and quietly hid our identity. When the facts are revealed to the world, then we can win the sympathy of the upper-level bosses when we return. However, during this period, we killed the aggressive pursuers. No matter whether I was wronged or not, I would eventually kill someone and confirmed the evidence. By then, the yellow mud fell in my crotch, and it was not Xiang or Xiang, so where was there anything else?

Therefore, this is an asymmetric war. The pursuers are killing us without any mercy, while we are ruthless and dare not act rashly. If we are tied up in battle like this, how dare we start a head-on conflict?

Some things are getting more and more aggrieved the more we think about. We have no choice but to climb down the roadbed and climb up to the mountains next to the road.

In the middle of the night, Duoduo ran out and volunteered to explore the way for us; so did the fat bug. As for this little thing, he had fun and ran around. He picked up a small insect with a twitch and killed a winter snake, which was so naughty. As for the little demon, he led us to lead the way. The body of the firewave flickered and darkened, acting as a street lamp. The plants and vines around him swam like creatures, making the dangerous road no longer so difficult to walk.

The tiger cat is flying in the sky, providing us with battlefield signal support.

Looking at these little guys, my mood finally improved a little. I could finally feel the warmth in the cold winter. I felt that no matter where I went, there was such a group of friends and I felt that everything was not as difficult as I imagined.

It is naturally much more difficult to walk at night than usual. Zamao Xiaodao and I got two small trees from the side of the road and climbed into the mountains. After about ten minutes, we walked on the hillside and saw vehicles flashing lights coming from the distance. Four of us whizzed past the foot of the mountain and chased towards the bus in front. Although we didn't know who the people were sitting in the car, if there were Mao Tongzhen or the sword-wielding master in Qingcheng Mountain, we would not be able to take any of them, so we also plucked up our strength and rushed into the mountains.

Only when we enter the mountain, we can gain such a small advantage with the little demon and fat bugs.

Our goal is the border of southern Yunnan, which is still far from us now. It is really inefficient to travel like this long distance and cross mountains and ridges. However, there is no way to do this. We do not have the paper armored horse used by the senior brother's direct line, nor the wind talisman of the famous and upright sects. At this moment, we can only slowly get rid of the enemy's entanglement with a pair of iron feet and the willpower in our hearts.

It is actually a very difficult thing to drive the mountain road in the dark night, but compared with the tropical rainforests in Myanmar, the mountain roads here are dry and the forests are deep and dense, so there is no need to worry about insects and snakes. It’s just that the road is not easy to walk, and it’s a little steep. If Duoduo and a few help us explore the way, they would have probably taken many detours.

After walking for another half an hour, we were completely away from the highway and heading deep into the mountains.

At this time, a vague barking of dogs began to come from behind far behind. Zamao Xiaodao, who was huddling his head suddenly turned around and looked at me. In the darkness, his eyes were bright and he smiled, saying that what should come, and finally came. I nodded and said that it was just implicating Lao Wan. I was uneasy. Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that if it was true, this guy was so cunning that he would not have any major problems. When we go back, we would drink with him and not get drunk.

Zamao Xiaodao said it generously, and then I could hear his nose, which seemed a little stuffy. I thought I was a little worried about this friend.

After walking for another hour, the world was dark, the little demon suddenly stopped and looked around. I followed and asked if there was any situation? She didn't say anything, but her little ears were trembling slightly, listening to the sound. At this moment, five men in Zhongshan suits suddenly jumped out of the grass in front of me. The one in the lead was the Southwest Walker I had just met last night, Zhao Xingrui, a classmate from my training camp.

Zhao Xingrui seemed very unhappy without the ambush. He touched his nose, hung a peach wood sword on his back, and held a shiny mountain knife on his left hand. Behind him, a young man unscrewed a paper tube in his hand, and immediately a bunch of signal flares flew towards the sky.

The fireworks are dazzling, especially dazzling in the night sky.

Looking at my classmates and today's opponents, I couldn't help but feel bitter and said, "Old Zhao, I didn't expect you to be involved in the pursuit of me." Haven't you transferred to the headquarters of the Imperial Capital?"

Zhao Xingrui kept his head down, and then he raised his head and looked at me with an inexplicable smile on his face. He said Lu Zuo, others said that the best student in the last training camp should be you, and I am just a lucky guy. This statement has been noisy since I was selected, so I am especially looking forward to meeting you again. Using facts to prove their statement is actually a big mistake, so I came. Do you dare to make a fair duel with me? If you defeat me, you will let you go!

The young man who sent the signal flares questioned a little, took a step forward and said Captain Zhao, this is probably...

Zhao Xingrui raised his hand and said to the young man with some disgust: "Wang Muxuan, I will make the decision here. If anything happens, I will take care of it."

Looking at the thin man in front of me with a Taoist bun, he was a closed disciple of Monk Huiming. I couldn't help but feel proud, my blood tumbling, and I smiled angrily: "Why don't you dare? Come and fight happily!" As I spoke, I suddenly pulled the ghost sword out of the paint tube. The wooden sword made of locust wood had a dark gold surface, as if it was painted on it, which was similar to the color of the golden silkworm Gu, low-key and luxurious.

Seeing me pulling out the sword, Zhao Xingrui threw the hilt in his hand into the ground, then pulled out the peach wood sword on his back, shook a gorgeous sword flower, then shouted with courage, and then rushed forward.

Zhao Xingrui is an innate master. He once shared with us his feelings about "Qi" in the training camp. His performance in the confrontation trial was also very strong and showed extraordinary strength. If such an opponent was in normal times, I would definitely use it to hone my abilities like I used to pester Zhao Zhonghua. However, at this moment, I was merciless. He rushed forward and I rushed forward. The two swords were opposite each other. There was a sound of wind and thunder on his peach wood sword. The runes were like a dragon, swaying constantly, but I turned my wrist and cut a sword across.

brush--

This gold-plated ghost sword was as sharp as a metal sword. After a while, it turned and cut off a piece of Zhao Xingrui's peach wood sword. The runes swimming on it disappeared immediately. When this disappeared, the other one grew. I took advantage of Zhao Xingrui's inexplicable surprise and took a step forward and bumped towards Zhao Xingrui with his shoulders. He flashed to the left, slapped his palm, and was facing me.

Compared with the training camp, Zhao Xingrui's skills have improved. When we paired up, we made half of my body numb and in pain.

But I felt uncomfortable, and Zhao Xingrui was even more unhappy. He took a few steps back and looked at the sword. He saw a vulgar scar on his beloved peach wood sword. I was worried that there would be more and more pursuers behind me. Without waiting for anyone, I relied on the sword and did not give Zhao Xingrui the time to draw his sword. He attacked him wildly, forcing him to retreat step by step. At this time, the winner was decided by the one-on-one contest, and he didn't care whether it was fair or not. He greeted the little demon, Duoduo and Fat Bug and rushed forward.

The four people behind Zhao Xingrui were ready to move. Zamao Xiaodao moved his body and attacked one of them to the side with a sword.

Even if Lao Zhao is a master, he is not much taller than me. My style of killing the master with such random punches made him exhausted. He just avoided my sharp sword and was hit by the little demon in his heart. He staggered, and another little ghost on the top of his head. He scratched his hair bun and pulled off a lot of long hair. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and use his unique move, the chrysanthemum itched and the back door loosened. After a harsh scream, he finally knelt down.

Two minutes later, the left-door group beat the first wave of pursuers to the point of falling. Except for the young man named Wang Muxuan running away, everyone else was tied up by us and handcuffed them to the tree with the handcuffs they brought.

We found some supplies from other people, and military-level maps. Looking at Zhao Xingrui with a depressed look, I smiled and said, "Old Zhao, don't you think I was useless last time, but this time, I will let you bully me?" Zhao Xingrui opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and his eyes turned. I noticed something strange, and he held his ears and saw him lower his voice and told me in an extremely low voice: "Lu Zuo, Bailutan is missing, you are in danger now. In addition to Mao Tongzhen, there is also Li Tengfei, the number one master of the young generation of Laojun Pavilion in Qingcheng Mountain. Run away, otherwise it will be too late!"
Chapter completed!