Chapter 9 Fog
Fu Qingzhou was very tired at this time.
He rested for a while before visiting the small courtyard last night. Then he stayed up all night and trekked on the mountain road for another day. During this period, he had a battle of wits and courage with Meng Zhugang, and he had to be careful along the way. This extremely vicious guy next to me was very physically and mentally draining.
So after sitting down by the campfire, his eyelids started to tremble.
After taking a few mouthfuls of dry food, he stood up with his exhausted body and fed some water into the mouth of Meng Zhugang, who had his eyes closed and remained motionless, in case he really died of hunger and thirst. .
But while feeding him water, Fu Qingzhou's pupils suddenly shrank.
By the moonlight, he saw Meng Zhugang's eyelids twitching slightly.
Drowning people will also have eye movements, which is normal, but at this time, he had a warning sign in his heart!
At the same time, Meng Zhugang suddenly opened his eyes and his body started to move suddenly!
His whole body was tied up, and his hands and elbow joints were broken and tied behind his back. However, he still bounced from the ground like a spring. Huge force burst out from his tightly tied feet, and he was instantly The rope breaks!
His upper body was still tied tightly, but his legs were finally free, flying in the air like an iron whip and being whipped by the strong wind!
With a snap, a foot imprinted on Fu Qingzhou's chest and kicked him away hard!
Fu Qingzhou rolled over the bonfire and fell to the side, his mind dazed for a while.
How is this possible?
Meng Zhugang was poisoned last night and lost most of his life. Today he walked a whole day on the mountain road without eating or drinking. Where did he find the strength to suddenly counterattack?
If he could defeat himself with these legs, then why didn't he tie his legs on the road? Why doesn't he jump up and kick himself?
But thinking about it, this was not the time to ask questions. Fu Qingzhou took advantage of the situation and rolled two more times on the ground, just in time to avoid the two heavy stamps from Meng Zhugang.
There was a sound of the string, and it was he who touched his iron bow and feather arrow from the package under the tree with his backhand, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow.
There was just a "click" sound, and the arrow was nailed into the tree, but it was not that Meng Zhu had just avoided the arrow strike, but that he... ran away.
Meng Zhugang, who was kicking Fu Qingzhou away and then stomping his feet again in a desperate attitude, suddenly ran in the other direction.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dark forest, and the sound of his footsteps suddenly faded away and then disappeared.
Fu Qingzhou was stunned, but did not relax. Instead, he quickly stood up and stamped out the scattered bonfires.
He bowed down to pick up the package and carried it on his back with great care, without putting down the iron bow from the beginning to the end.
"Why did he turn around and run away when he had a chance to kill me just now?"
As soon as this question came up, the answer emerged in my heart.
"I understand."
Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized: "Although he has earned a chance to fight back, after all, his hands are broken, his whole body is tied, and he is in pain, he is not sure at all! That attitude of fighting to the death is... Lie to me!”
After thinking about this, he immediately realized that now might be his best chance to capture Meng Zhugang!
So he chased Mengzhu in the direction he had just escaped without hesitation - although the night was dark in the mountains and forests, he was also a hunter who grew up in the mountains and was used to it. In this environment, one can move naturally without hindrance through the moonlight.
After taking a few steps, Fu Qingzhou suddenly moved his left ear slightly and caught an extremely small sound breaking through the air.
He tensed his body slightly, took a step sideways, and drew the bowstring without hesitation!
With a snap, a small stone passed over his cheek and was deeply nailed into a big tree behind him.
The bowstring in his hand also sounded like a guqin, and the arrows whizzed out, and then disappeared into the darkness.
“No reaction, no hit.”
Fu Qingzhou felt a little scared: “But he was able to accurately judge my position...”
He dodged slightly and hid behind a tree. Almost at the same time, another stone flew past the place where he was standing.
Fu Qingzhou crouched and hid in a bush, quietly moving his position.
He didn't dare to shoot arrows at will anymore. The number of arrows in the quiver was limited and they would be gone after shooting. However, the other party had rocks all over the mountains and fields that could be used as hidden weapons. The only one who would suffer if they sniped at each other was himself. .
He used the technique of approaching wild beasts in the mountains. He walked quietly, and each step was based on the rhythm of the mountain wind blowing the grass and trees. He let his footsteps blend with the surrounding environment, and moved forward little by little. The place where the stone was thrown was close.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, three more piercing sounds came from the surroundings. Fu Qingzhou subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but he suddenly stopped before moving.
The next second, three beeps came. The stone did not hit him, but hit the surrounding trees.
"Sure enough." Fu Qingzhou's eyes brightened: "He doesn't know where I am now. This time he is testing me and trying to lure me out!"
That's it. As soon as he arrived, he breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Zhugang's ability was not high enough to make him despair, and the other party couldn't locate him in the air. He must have had better night vision. When he hid his figure, he couldn't see it either. It’s your turn.
So he thought for a moment, picked up a big stone from the ground, and threw it heavily not far away.
The moment the stone fell to the ground, the sound of breaking through the air came again. Fu Qingzhou also moved violently, suddenly nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow in the direction of the sound of breaking through the air!
After blinking, there was a painful groan in the darkness, and then there was a sound of footsteps that quickly disappeared.
How could Fu Qingzhou let him go? Without hesitation, he fired his three-arrow combo again!
The arrow penetrated the fallen leaves, scraped off the dead bark of the trees, passed through the complicated branches and leaves, and finally caused a bloody flower.
Hearing a groan of pain in the darkness, Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up and he wanted to chase after him, but at the moment when his mind relaxed a little, a sharp pain came from his shoulder!
The huge force knocked him down hard. After a moment of dizziness, he looked sideways - he saw that the blood on his left shoulder had begun to soak through his clothes, and a sharp stone penetrated deeply into his flesh.
He is not the only one who can position and counterattack.
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and pulled out the pebbles. When he sat up again, he could no longer hear any movement.
He did not give up and continued to chase forward, but in the end he only found a trail of blood on the ground and a few broken arrows.
After another round of searching, they could only find the rope cut by stones, but Meng Zhugang could no longer be found.
Just as he was looking around vigilantly, the smoker's shrill laughter suddenly sounded, almost making Fu Qingzhou jump up in surprise.
"Hahahaha! You are stupid! Any duck you get can fly!"
It has never laughed so happily. If it had a body, it must be holding it at this time The stomach laughed and rolled all over the ground: "Oh yoho, laughing, Lao Tzu, a lot of clever appearance, but it was so dangling! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Fu Qingzhou hacked a face with a face , slowly put down the bow and arrow.
The smoker felt that Meng Zhu had just escaped, so he must have really escaped.
The brief fight just now probably drained his strength, and he was hit by at least two more arrows - and the arrows still contained poison that he had tempered, so he would definitely not be able to fight anymore. .
"So..."
Fu Qingzhou asked: "Is it because he has some internal skills that allow him to adjust his breath and maintain his health? So he seems to be extremely weak, but in fact he rested for a day?"< br>
“Idiot!”
Yan Gui laughed wildly and said: "Don't you even look at what kind of land this is? This place is full of spiritual beings. It's a hundred times better than a ghost place like Bailu Mountain. I'm afraid it's already within the territory of Wandu Mountain, and he has been practicing here for many years. You can regain a lot of strength in just one breath!"
After hearing this, Fu Qingzhou's face turned even darker: "You never taught me what Lingxu and Wu Qiao are, so how can I know?"
“Hey, are you angry?” Smoker was extremely proud: “Please, please, I will teach you~”
“Please?”
Fu Qingzhou He took out the stone heart from his arms and strode to the place where he had just sprinkled the mountain tiger excrement: "Want to try this?"
As he spoke, he smashed the stone heart onto the feces powder. The smoker's laughter instantly turned into a scream of horror: "No, no, no, no! I said! I said!"
"Your grandma's... "
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and retracted his hand: "It seems that I have to prepare some 'good things' for you in the future so that you can be more honest. "
He was already tired and sleepy. Meng Zhugang escaped again, and now he was in an extremely bad mood. The smoker still found this time to laugh at himself...
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the mountains.
The light breeze blew a light white mist, covering him in the blink of an eye.
(End of this chapter)