Diwu Qing Rou had been waiting for Jing Meng Hun to break through this mental state. The results of a breakthrough and someone else's advice were completely different. This was directly related to Jing Meng Hun's future achievements.
However, Jing Meng Hun still hadn't made a breakthrough to this day. Diwu Qing Rou had felt that Chu Yang had repeatedly struggled to survive from the jaws of death. He had repeatedly created miracles. Therefore, he had been moved to remind Jing Meng Hun.
However, Jing Meng Hun still hesitated even after he understood the situation. But, Diwu Qing Rou still couldn't make up his mind. So, he left disappointed.
Jing Meng Hun would've turned into a walking corpse if he had been forcibly brought into the Upper Three Heavens.
Diwu Qing Rou's judgment of Chu Yang was also extremely accurate! Diwu Qing Rou was much better than Chu Yang in terms of intelligence and strategy. However, Chu Yang was far behind when it came to playing politics!
However, there was one thing that Diwu Qing Rou could never match up to.
This was because he had no way out. He could only move forward and succeed. Once he failed, he would be consigned to eternal damnation! Therefore, Chu Yang's obsession with success was ten thousand times stronger than Diwu Qing Rou's!
He had already gambled his entire life on this! He was walking on a tightrope all the time. One wrong step and he would be consigned to eternal damnation!
Especially since Chu Yang still had two great weapons in his hands: the experience of a lifetime and the Calamity Sword!
This was something that Diwu Qing Rou could not compare to no matter how much of a genius he was.
But Diwu Qing Rou was different.
Diwu Qing Rou had a way out, and not just one!
Therefore, the difference between Diwu Qing Rou and Chu Yang was also in the state of mind! Just as Jing Meng Hun couldn't break through his cowardly state of mind, Diwu Qing Rou couldn't reach Chu Yang's level either!
Diwu Qing Rou's pursuit of Chu Yang was only his first attempt. [Chu Yang has escaped. So, I will leave the follow-up to Jing Meng Hun and the Golden Horse Riders Department.] However, Diwu Qing Rou had a lot of things on his hands. Nothing could be done without him. Therefore, he could only rush back to the Prime Minister's Manor to preside over the general situation and prepare for the expedition.
If the same thing were to happen to Chu Yang, it would be very different — Chu Yang would definitely chase Diwu Qing Rou for thousands of miles to cut him down under his saber!
Because Chu Yang clearly knew that if Diwu Qing Rou didn't die, the whole world would fall into his hands! However, Diwu Qing Rou did not have such an understanding.
Moreover, Diwu Qing Rou was confident that everything was under his control.
If he had known in advance that all his efforts and life's work would be ruined by Chu Yang's hands, and that he would have achieved nothing, he would have chased after Chu Yang to kill him. But the problem was … he didn't know!
Jing Meng Hun quickly put away his chaotic state of mind, and continued to issue orders.
However, he still hadn't realized that he had made a huge mistake. He had only known that someone had impersonated him and had gone out of the northern gate. Then, Jing Meng Hun had gotten angry, and had slapped the officer who was guarding the gate to death. Then, he had chased after that person.
He didn't know about his jade pendant!
Moreover, this matter was very complicated and confusing. To be honest, Jing Meng Hun was still confused. [Who did I give that jade pendant to?]
Diwu Qingrou said that it might be Tribulation Sword Master, but it was only a possibility.
Moreover, he wouldn't have connected the jade pendant with King of Hell Chu. Therefore … this oversight was not something that could be excused …
The net of the Golden Horse Riders Department stretched all the way from the provincial capital to the north.
Jing Meng Hun had focused all of his attention on the area 1,300 miles north of the provincial capital.
That was because there was a continuous mountain forest here. Moreover, this was the only way to Iron Cloud. No matter where one went, they couldn't avoid it. Moreover, 400,000 soldiers of Great Zhao's army were gathering here.
King of Hell Chu would have nowhere to hide in this uninhabited mountain forest for thousands of miles. Invisible falcons had already sent a message to the army, and 100,000 soldiers had already moved to seal off the entire mountain forest.
In fact, this continuous mountain forest for thousands of miles was the most insurmountable moat in Chu Yang's plan. Chu Yang had taken the initiative to escape from the current situation, but it wasn't optimistic at all. It was still dangerous at every step. It was a matter of life and death.
The most tragic part was that no one in Iron Cloud knew that King of Hell Chu was facing such a life and death crisis. Therefore, Chu Yang was isolated and without help. He could only fight alone. He had to contend with millions of people by himself.
Moreover, he had suffered a fatal injury … "
Right now, Chu Yang had already crossed over the mountain. He was rushing towards the nearest mountain pass at top speed!
There were less than two hours left before the six-hour disguise deadline.
This was the first mountain pass in the northern part of the province. No matter what, even if he wanted to break into the forest that stretched for thousands of miles, he had to get out of here first.
Moreover, Chu Yang also had to enter that continuous mountain forest. His body was seriously injured, and he had to replenish his medicinal herbs. If he were to rely on the medicinal efficacies stored in the sword spirit's body, he would sooner or later run out of medicinal efficacies.
At that time, he would collapse with a loud bang. He wouldn't even need to wait for the Golden Horse Riders Department to make a move.
Therefore, he had to use Jing Meng Hun's identity to cross this mountain pass within two hours.
It didn't matter whether Yuan Meng Hun was aware of it or not. However, he had to take this risk.
A strong horse galloped out of the mountain forest like an angry dragon. It left the dust in its wake, and arrived at the mountain pass like a whirlwind. His black robe fluttered in the wind, and his face was stern. The imposing aura of the First King Level Expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department swept out arrogantly like a surging tide.
"Open the gate!" These two words seemed to contain supreme authority. No one could question them.
The officer guarding the mountain pass was about to speak when someone beside him exclaimed, "King Level Expert Jing?"
"Humph!" Chu Yang snorted coldly. His horsewhip flashed in the air with a 'bang' sound. The sound reverberated for miles. Chu Yang didn't say anything. He just looked at that expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department with a cold and stern look in his eyes.
"Quickly open the gate!" the Revered Martial Artist hastily ordered. The officer guarding the city didn't know what was going on. But, he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke this man. So, he quickly opened the gate, and the drawbridge was slowly lowered.
Chu Yang coldly waved his hand, and said, "Come down!"
Then, he clamped his legs, and the black robe on his black horse rushed into the mountain pass like a black cloud.
Chu Yang dismounted from his horse as soon as he entered. He then whipped the face of the officer who was guarding the gate, and said angrily, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you bringing the horses over to feed them? " The officer covered his face. His eyes were filled with fear and anger. [Isn't this man too overbearing? Motherfu * ker, do you think you're a King Level Expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department?]
He was thinking this when a man rushed towards him like a meteor. He shouted from afar, "King Level Expert … King Level Expert … why are you here?" [It's the King Level Expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department?] The officer was shocked and obediently took the reins of the horse. He took care of the horse as if it was his ancestor.
"If I didn't come … do you think you can stop King of Hell Chu?" Chu Yang heavily snorted. He strode forward as he spoke in a hurried tone, "I will be waiting in front of the City Lord's Mansion within ten breaths. Everyone from the Golden Horse Riders Department must gather here. Those who don't arrive within the time limit will be executed!" "Yes!" the Revered Martial Artist broke out in cold sweat. Almost in an instant, the order was sent out. A group of experts of the Golden Horse Riders Department had followed behind him. They were scared out of their wits. Suddenly, they let out a strange cry, and scattered in all directions like birds and beasts.
Chu Yang strode forward and coldly said, "Have you received the news?" "We have received it … only …"
"..."
"There is no 'only'!" Chu Yang shouted in a low voice, "If you catch King of Hell Chu, everything will be fine. If you don't catch King of Hell Chu, no one will be able to escape punishment! Including me! No 'only' can save you! Do you understand? "
"Yes! King Level Expert is right! "the Revered Martial Artist bowed his head as he followed King of Hell Chu's footsteps. He stammered, "But … King Level Expert, you …"
"Smack!" Chu Yang turned sideways and fiercely slapped his face. Then, he grabbed his lapel and coldly stared at him. He said in a heavy voice, "What 'but'? From now on, you! Shut up! Listen to my orders! "
"Yes!" the Revered Martial Artist's face was burning, but he didn't dare to touch it. His body was straight. Cold sweat had already seeped out of his back.
[King Level Expert's temper today … is really rare.]
"Don't blame me for having a bad temper …" This is a serious matter! " Chu Yang's voice softened as he walked, "This matter has angered the Prime Minister. Everyone in the Golden Horse Riders Department, including me, has been punished! Only you outside have not been implicated … If you don't know how lucky you are, I don't mind helping you to loosen your skin! "
"Yes!" the Revered Martial Artist shivered, [So that's how it is.]
While they were talking, the City Lord's residence came into view. The chubby City Lord was scared witless as he came to greet them. He had just reached the door when he heard an extremely cold shout, "Stop! Go back! "
He looked up and saw a cold-faced man in a black robe striding towards him. His eyes were sharp like a hawk's as he looked at him. It was as if a goshawk had seen a fat rabbit.
"I don't have any interest in receiving your greetings! Don't say a word. Go back! "Chu Yang's eyes and eyebrows were raised. He was extremely impatient as he shouted in an irritated manner.
He was extremely tyrannical and overbearing! Only a person who could control the life and death of a person in front of him was qualified to shout like this!
"Yes … Yes!" The chubby City Lord was so scared by this murderous aura that he almost dropped his pants on the spot. He suddenly trembled, but didn't stop rushing. He immediately turned around and ran back. But, he couldn't turn his body's center of gravity. So, he twisted his body. His posture was very strange, and he did a beautiful spinning dance. Then, he fell down with a plop. His two fat legs were unimaginably twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist.
It wouldn't be surprising if a skinny person twisted his legs. But, this fat person who was more than two hundred and fifty kilograms had twisted his legs into a fried dough twist …
It was really amazing!
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