Chapter 94 Tracking

Su Minghai secretly congratulated that if it hadn't been for this life-saving blood bottle, I'm afraid it would have been a piece of rotten meat when it landed at that time. Even if you take Cangshan to collect the corpses, you have to sweep them with a broom.

Although the bones around the body are broken, their hands are still basically intact, and it is fortunate not to save themselves!

Su Minghai reluctantly touched a pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and waited for the medicine to melt. He concentrated his mind and barely produced a wisp of power, which barely stopped the internal bleeding. Ai Thorn, an eight-level assassin, doesn't know how long he has practiced, which has brought him 130 points of experience, and now he has become 23496/32886. But he thought that the soul-grabbing dart had killed Guan Bihe, but the experience had not come for a long time.

Thinking of this, Su Minghai couldn't help shaking his head, touching the wound between his ribs, and grinning with pain - at this young age, he had a lot of involuntary impulses.

- At that time, if you hadn't killed Guan Bihe ruthlessly, you would have rescued yourself directly. The downward trend is bound to slow down by one point, and the current injury will not be so serious. When you are young, you will have a lot of blood, and you will be much more irritable. Now he has a lot of caution in his previous life, and now he is full of blood and spirit. It's not a good thing to have such a mouse at both ends!

Su Minghai is determined to seek more mental cultivation in the future. It took a full hour to make up for a few ribs that hindered the movement.

Then he crawled to Ai's body with both hands, groped for a while, and found the golden dagger and six remaining copper darts.

Now it has been a long time, although this place is remote. But soon, the manpower of the former Cangbao will arrive, and he can no longer delay here.

A gurgling stream in the middle of the bottom of the cliff is only one or two feet deep and flows to the southeast. There are gray rocks on both sides, which are washed clean and smooth. There are also many rocks piled up around.

Su Minghai's legs are now broken, and his skin is congested and swollen, and he can't walk at all. Such injuries can no longer be recovered by sitting down once or twice, and I'm afraid the former Cangbao people will arrive soon. Su Minghai did not dare to delay, so he simply climbed into the stream, used his hands as his feet, and floated downstream with water.

The former castle is in the west of here, and you have to climb over a mountain to come over. In the southeast, it has entered the range of Cangshan, and Su Minghai is not hesitant to meet the people searched by the other party.

He has lived for a long time*, and when he often goes into the mountains to hunt, he is naturally an expert in tracing. This journey goes down, looking for the spring water to rise, and the mossy rocks have not yet grown, leaving few traces. After seven or eight miles, the stream suddenly turned into a stream seven or eight feet wide, and the water became deeper. His hands could no longer support the bottom of the river, and Su Minghai was exhausted. In desperation, he had to take a kettle as a floating bottle, so that his head could barely come out of the water and float down the stream.

At this time, more than 50 strong men, all dressed in black or gray, were the black and gray people in the former Cangbao. The leading man, with a round face, round shoulders and round back, and even his arms and legs are round, but his figure is not bloated at all. It is Jiang Bo Bird, the think tank of the former Cangbao.

There are a large number of people in black, and there may be several fourth-level figures in it. However, the gray people, also known as the Falcons, have only more than 20 people in total, and everyone has a level of level 5 or above. He specializes in sentry and reconnaissance and jungle operations in Cangshan, and is a good at tracing and tracing. In a moment, a man with brown hair and yellow beard and heavy gray clothes came to report that Su Minghai's broken blood sword:

"Your Excellency, this man must have been injured, at least his legs have been broken. This long sword was obviously sharpened and broken by the rocks. It should be from this road, sliding down against the cliff with a sword, slowing down the fall, so as not to die.

After saying that, he pointed to the traces of Su Minghai's sliding for Jiang Bo bird. This man is Tims, the deputy captain of the Falcons. Fan, captain Sang Taixin is still leading the team outside at this moment, chasing the traces of Su Minghai around Cangshan. The former Canenburg had only Tims and eight Falcons members, and now all of them have been sent out.

The traces of sliding on this road are more than * feet high. If you don't observe carefully, it is really not obvious. But many broken branches and leaves fell along the road, and there were even two miscellaneous trees uprooted on the ground. Jiang Bo bird can almost imagine the fierce scene when Su Minghai fell at that time.

"Well, he also used Lord Ai's body as a buffer, not as a last resort, it won't be like this! And it has been almost two hours since we arrived here. This person fled first. There should be other injuries on his body, and it is extremely serious, so he has to do so.

Jiang Boji is the person in charge of training the Falcon team. He has also studied the identification of this set of traces. In a few words, he has analyzed Su Minghai's situation at that time.

Both the falcon and the people in black have been taught by the worm thorn, and just now they instinctively did not want to delve into the condition of the worm thorn's body. Now when I heard the words, there were traces of heavy crushing on the torso of Ai thorn. The flesh and blood are plastered into a pile, and the flowing blood stains have solidified on the slanted gray-white stone slope. Only by the water, there is a trace of blood washed out by the water. Thinking of the people I usually respect, I was still so used after death! These teenagers were all excited, and many of them pinched their fists without blood.

At this time, six or seven young people in gray who spread out and explored also rushed back:

"Your Excellency, there is no trace of escape around."

Jiang Bo bird took a breath and turned his head to look back at the two strong men in their thirties:

"There is no doubt that Su XVI must leave from the waterway, so we can't find any trace. This thief is cautious, cunning and bold. This search is troublesome again..."

He thought that Su Minghai dared to fight against Zhuang Jing, an old magician for 40 or 50 years in Taoling. Shi Zhuguan had no intention. Such a careful arrangement also escaped his life, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. Turn around and order Tims:

"Forty of you are divided into two teams, and the Falcons sent another six people to follow. 25 miles ahead at full speed along the stream, and then look back carefully. The remaining seven people searched along the road with Lord Zhang and Lord Angus.

The former Cangbao has thirteen masters of two-riding four eagles and seven tigers and wolves, among which two-riding four eagles, except for Jiang Boji, a six-level think tank, the rest are high-level warriors. The seven tigers and wolves are all six-level peak figures who defected to Liu Mingtong, and the number is not fixed. At most, there were eleven tigers and wolves in the former Cangbao, and only three tigers at the young.

These two strong men, one is yellow-faced named Zhang Jiezi, and the other is called Jimmy. Angus is the master of the seven tigers and wolves. Obviously, when it was about to break through the high level, the whole body overflowed and could not be restrained at all. Even now, standing there casually, the fine grass at his feet will be shaken by the energy from time to time.