Chu Yang tried his best to adjust his breathing. His body lay motionless in a sparse patch of grass. He used a few trees to conceal his body.
[I must do the opposite at this time!]
[I must catch the enemy off guard. Only then can I have a chance of survival.] Chu Yang would be consigned to eternal damnation if he made even the slightest mistake.
The pursuers were almost right behind him, and could discover him at any time. But, Chu Yang still chose to hide in this patch of grass where he could be easily discovered.
The terrain here was very flat. So, it would've been easy to find him. However, the people of the Golden Horse Riders Department knew that King of Hell Chu was very crafty. So, everyone was looking at the dark corners of the mountain forest with their eyes wide open. They were looking at the strange peaks and strange rocks. They were looking at the dense forest …
Therefore, no one was paying attention to these ordinary places.
That was the human psychology. However, this had also given Chu Yang a chance of survival.
[Heaven never bars one's way. You can find a way out as long as you are bold and careful. You can make use of everything around you. Even if it's a place of certain death, you can still find a way out.]
[But, how many people can do this in this world?]
Chu Yang slowly let out a sigh of relief. He felt the soreness all over his body. He also felt the burning pain from nearly thirty wounds that hadn't healed yet. He tried his best to restrain his aura. He used his divine sense to control his pores. He didn't want the smell of blood to spread out too obviously. At the same time, the Sword Spirit in Chu Yang's mind was pouring the medicinal efficacies into Chu Yang's body at a crazy speed.
It had been complaining that Chu Yang had accumulated too much medicinal efficacies before. Absorbing too much medicinal efficacies wasn't good for cultivation. However, it was afraid that Chu Yang couldn't absorb more medicinal efficacies now.
It even began to complain, [The stored medicinal efficacies are too little. It's not enough …]
He felt that his strength had recovered by thirty percent. His stiff body also slowly regained some vitality. His thunder-like heartbeat also gradually calmed down. Chu Yang had to change his hiding place …
[This place is only temporarily safe. Maybe someone will find me if they turn around and look at me.] [The pursuers will see my exposed buttocks if they catch up with me at this time.]
However, his body was already in a terrible state. The little bit of strength he had recovered did not allow him to do any big movements. Especially after this short rest, that kind of exhaustion almost made his Divine Soul a little dazed …
Fortunately, he had come here when he was at the end of his rope. This was Beyond the Heavens Sect, and it could be said that it was her maiden home. Although there were many people here, who could be more familiar with the terrain than her?
Chu Yang comforted himself. He bent his body like a cat and agilely rolled over. Then, he propped his elbows on the ground, and quickly moved horizontally from the tip of the grass.
This kind of lateral movement also required skill. Now he could not jump, nor could he touch the grass to make a rustling sound, for fear that someone would hear him and the matter would be over. However, he couldn't support his body too high. If he was too high, he would be discovered, and he would be done for.
He could only use his elbows to support himself on the ground, and then move his body horizontally. His toes touched the ground, and his elbows moved over again. After dozens of times, his elbows, which were bearing the weight of his entire body, were completely rubbed against the bare sand and rocks, and were already dripping with blood.
But, Chu Yang had finally managed to move more than a hundred feet horizontally, and approached a short pine forest.
No matter how short the pine forest was, it was still much taller than the grass. Moreover, it was also much denser. As long as he entered this place, he would be much less of a target than Xi Cai's place.
Chu Yang's eyes cautiously looked all around. The closer he got to success, the calmer he became. That's because there were many people who had fallen into a trap at this juncture when they relaxed. There were many examples of people who had fallen into this trap.
There was a black-clothed man on top of a pine tree on his upper left. He was hiding in the dense pine branches, and his eyes were vigilantly watching every dark corner. His expression was serious and focused. He looked like a hunting dog that was hunting for food.
However, he had neglected the small pine tree under his feet.
Ah, it's dark under the light! It's good to be dark under the light. Chu Yang praised the professionalism of this expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department in his heart. He locked his divine sense on the opposite party, and took advantage of the opportunity when the opposite party turned his head to look in another direction. Chu Yang's body lightly floated up, and he used the last bit of his strength to hide his scarred body behind a short pine tree. Then, he quickly sank down, and curled up his entire body into the shadow of the short pine tree.
"What's the situation …?" the man faintly felt that there was some movement. He casually looked down at his feet, but didn't find anything. So, he turned his head back, and muttered curses, "Motherf * cker, I have to catch this King of Hell Chu. Motherf * cker, I'm so tired. I've been squatting on this stinky bed for three days and three nights. Motherf * cker, isn't this tormenting me …? There are so many foxes, squirrels, and hedgehogs in this mountain. Motherf * cker!"
Obviously, this man had already regarded Chu Yang as a weasel, a squirrel, or something like that.
Chu Yang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, he wouldn't think about what kind of difficult actions this guy would take to f * ck a fox, squirrel, or hedgehog's grandmother. He just calmed down, and rubbed the plant juice accumulated in the Tribulation Space little by little on his bloody wounds. Although it was very painful and wasn't conducive to the recovery of the wounds, it could make the smell of blood completely disappear from his body.
Then, he began to treat his injuries right under this guy's nose.
He waited quietly for the sky to turn dark.
When the sky turned dark, the chances of him escaping would be higher.
The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger. Occasionally, a whirlwind would blow past the trees, whistling as it blew past, bringing with it a burst of shrill cries that sounded like the cries of ghosts and the howls of gods. Then, the man who was cursing would point at the sky and point at the earth …
Swish swish swish sounds rang out continuously. A man in black who was missing half an arm suddenly appeared here. The villagers were immediately alerted. They immediately turned their heads and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"
"It's me!"
"Uh … So it's Lord Throne!"
It was Jing Meng Hun who had taken the lead and arrived here.
"Did you find anything?" Jing Meng Hun frowned and asked with a calm face. King Level Expert Jing had become increasingly irritable these days. He was on the verge of exploding.
"No, King of Hell Chu hasn't arrived here yet."
"He hasn't arrived?" Jing Meng Hun frowned, "Impossible! I followed the smell of blood all the way here. It disappeared when I arrived here. How could he not have arrived? "
The man in black was startled. He said, "He disappeared here?"
Jing Meng Hun didn't answer. He sniffed and carefully looked around.
Suddenly, his expression tightened. He quickly walked to a certain place. Then, his expression turned gloomy.
There were clear traces of someone lying in this place. The distance between this place and the black-clothed man was less than five feet.
Jing Meng Hun squatted down, and turned over the grass. Then, he wiped the grass with his finger. He raised his hand, and saw that it was dark-red. He put his hand to his nose and smelled it. He smelled a faint orchid fragrance.
Jing Meng Hun's face turned ferocious. He stood up, and didn't even turn his head. Instead, he slapped the black-clothed man. The black-clothed man spun in a circle after being hit by this slap. His head buzzed, and blood came out of his mouth and nose. He scratched his head in confusion, "King Level Expert … you, you … what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Jing Meng Hun was furious. He cursed loudly, "F * ck your grandmother! King of Hell Chu has been lying here for a long time. He even bled here. Then, he rested here to restore his strength. You motherfu * ker, you're still dreaming! "
"King … King of Hell Chu?" The black-clothed man was petrified. [King of Hell Chu was right under my nose?]
"F * ck your grandmother! If it wasn't King of Hell Chu, then who else could it be? "Jing Meng Hun was mad with anger. Jing Meng Hun was well aware that Chu Yang had paid a heavy price for breaking out of the encirclement. Even a three-year-old child would've been able to kill King of Hell Chu if he had been found.
However, this dear friend had missed such a good opportunity. King of Hell Chu had been lying beside him on the verge of death. He had rested for at least a quarter of an hour. But, he hadn't realized it … as if he was dreaming.
This … this … this guy is too slow! How stupid is he? He should've been hacked to pieces …
Jing Meng Hun's blood rushed to his head as he looked at the place where Chu Yang had been lying on his stomach. He slapped Chu Yang's face with his remaining palm. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. His eyes were bloodshot as he trembled, "You see, you see … I'll f * ck your mother, I'll f * ck your mother … it's so obvious. There's no cover. You could've seen a person lying on his stomach. But, you didn't even notice a person lying on his stomach … you, you, you … your eyes are assholes …"
Jing Meng Hun felt that he had run out of words as he spoke.
He didn't have enough words to describe the level of stupidity of this guy in front of him. He stared at Chu Yang as if he wanted to eat him alive. He was panting heavily. He was so angry that his mind went blank …
King Level Expert Jing's ferocious gaze made it seem as if he wanted to swallow him alive. The black-clothed man's body trembled. His face turned deathly pale …
[It's over. It's over. It's over. King of Hell Chu … you've killed me …]
The real King of Hell Chu was hiding on the side. He would've laughed on the spot if he hadn't been focused on healing his injuries. King Level Expert Jing would've hit the jackpot if he hadn't heard Jing Meng Hun's angry ramblings. He would've been able to capture King of Hell Chu without breaking a sweat.
"What did I find?" Jing Meng Hun's nostrils fiercely snorted. He pointed with his finger, "There's a bastard here who's even more stupid than a log. It's as if I didn't find anything."
Everyone was startled. They suspiciously looked at the black-clothed man.
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