Chapter 125 Escape 2

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One of the middle-aged men walked over, with a cheap smile on his face and said slowly, "I don't know what to call you?"

The old man said lightly, "Just call me Fubo."

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Fubo, you have to make the decision for me. Qiao Yun took everyone's treasures and killed so many people. You have to uphold justice for us."

The turbid old eyes glanced at the middle-aged man, and Fubo said coldly, "Qiao Yun, hurt my Miss Su family. The old man just wants to vent his anger for the young lady. As for the holiday between you and Qiao Yun, it seems to have nothing to do with the old man, right?"

When asked by Fubo, the middle-aged man was also a little embarrassed, but he had to ask for others, so he had to laugh brazenly and said, "Fubo, you just think that you are helping the younger generation vent a bad breath. The younger generation is naturally grateful to you, and it can also show your old prestige..."

"Guys, now this senior has presided over justice for us. Let's get rid of Qiao Yun, the villain, and we can't let him harm our brothers." Before Fubo spoke, the middle-aged man said brazenly.

Fubo ignored the middle-aged man's flattery and snorted coldly.

With a thousand-foot shield, Qiao Yun fled to the sunset mountains.

A thousand-foot shield, fueled by the blood of the whole body, instantly escapes thousands of miles away. Qiao Yun, who used a thousand-foot shield, was full of flesh and blood, and his whole body became a bloody man.

Due to too much blood loss, Qiao Yun almost fell to the ground and fainted as soon as he reached the edge of the sunset mountains.

The sunset mountains are lush, and Qiao Yun can also easily lurk in the trees without being easily found by those who are hunted down.

" boss, are you all right?" Seeing the bloody Qiao Yun, with a pale face without any blood, the black loach asked anxiously.

Qiao Yun forcibly supported his body and said in a weak voice, "Black mandarin, I'm fine. We'd better find a place that is not easy to find, so that they can find us, and we can also take the opportunity to heal our wounds.

Qiao Yun is also very clear that the trauma left after using a thousand-foot shield has not been healed for more than three days. Now the most important thing is to find a secluded place to heal.

After struggling through the sunset mountains for a long time, Qiao Yun found a cave that satisfied him. As soon as he entered the mouth of the cave, Qiao Yun fell to the ground.

And when Qiao Yun entered the sunset mountains in less than a column of incense, hundreds of practitioners also rushed over.

They saw Qiao Yun's horrible strength with their own eyes. In order to kill themselves, they were bound to get rid of Qiao Yun as a 'villain'.

"Look, there seems to be blood stains left here." One of them immediately shouted when he saw the blood stains on the ground.

Fubo quickly came over and squatted down. An old palm pulled up the blood-stained grass, his thumb touched the grass, and his thumb was faintly red.

The dry old face floated and made his hair creepy sneer. Fubo shouted coldly: "The blood has not condensed yet. Obviously, it has just been left. We quickly found the blood stains..."

However, the blood stains on the road are gone within a mile, which makes it impossible for everyone to start. Because Qiao Yun can't leave any clues to them so that they can kill themselves in vain.

"Damn, Qiao Yun is so cunning. The blood stains are gone. What should we do?

"Judging from the blood stains along the way, this villain lost too much blood. Obviously, it was the weakest time. He should escape not far away. We searched for five or six teams respectively, and we had to get rid of Qiao Yun anyway."

"Yes, it is difficult for us to feel at ease if this villain is not eliminated in a day. Anyway, Qiao Yun must not be allowed to come out of the sunset mountains.

Hundreds of people are all united to get rid of Qiao Yun, and naturally it is easy to distribute the number of people. And Fubo's strength and the highest age among the people, naturally became the highest leader among the people.

Hundreds of individuals were assigned to 10 teams to search around.

At sunset and sunrise, Qiao Yun was in a coma for a whole day and night before waking up from fainting.

His whole body was soft as if he had been pulled out of his tibia. Qiao Yun stood up with difficulty and walked to a stone plate, cross his legs to adjust his breath.

The soaring fighting spirit surrounds the whole body, and the heat flow in the meridians slowly flows like running water to repair the damaged meridians in the body.

And the black mandarin didn't know where it came in. Its two small claws held some wild fruits and saw Qiao Yun, who was cross-legged. It did not go up to disturb it, but had to stay and wait beside Qiao Yun.

At sunset, from morning to evening, Qiao Yun crossed his legs and adjusted his breath for a whole day. Although he did not recover, he recovered at least three layers of strength.

His dark eyes slowly opened, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity. Qiao Yun wiped the sweat on his face.

"Big, you're awake." Seeing Qiao Yun with his eyes open, he stayed by the extremely boring black mandarin and immediately said excitedly.

Touching the small head of the black mandar on his shoulder, Qiao Yun picked up the wild fruit and ate two bites, walked to the mouth of the cave, and sneered; "I didn't expect that these guys were still searching for me, Qiao Yun after two days..."

" boss, let's both destroy this lifeless guy." The black mandarin said angrily.

"Don't be busy... Now with such embarrassment, let's clean it up first. And the black mandarin is about to arrive at night. How about you go to get two sets in the small town and explore the situation of the hard stone casually? Qiao Yun was worried that the Hardstone Mercenary Regiment would bring a lot of trouble because of him.

"I know, boss." He nodded his little head heavily, and the black mandarin said calmly.

Now Qiao Yun is extremely embarrassed. His robe is shabby, and his robe is also covered with blood and the 'plasm' of the cyan big bat. There is a pungent stench, and his face is also stained with blood, and even his hair is red.

If you walk to the streets of Kassala City, you have to make pedestrians comment on it as a big madman.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the full moon shines high.

A golden streamer hurried through the blurred bushes.

In order not to be found by the pursuers, the black manip made a big circle before entering the cave.

The black mandarin put the clothes on his little paws on the stone and hurriedly said, " boss, the clothes have been stolen."

Hearing the words of the black man, Qiao Yun was also ashamed and asked him to go to his room to get the clothes, but he didn't explain to the black mandarin, and the black man didn't know where to steal the clothes of the two servants.

However, for Qiao Yun today, his clothes are much better than his clothes.