Chapter 117 Lucky Escape Road

The figures of the two teachers appeared in his vision, and Wang Wujian suddenly felt frightened. Although the college intervention was also within his expectation, now he saw the teacher leading the team to chase, and he was still a little nervous and at a loss.

"How can I escape from the search?" Wang Wujian forced his spirit to drive away the despair in his mind. After gradually calming down, he began to consider his "way out".

Suffering from the lack of a map, Wang Wujian can only judge from the memory of the way he came from. Walking in the southeast direction is the most direct way back to Shengwu City, but if you go there, you must first cross the thorny hillside and the double-headed snake area, and finally climb the cliff. There are many dangers on the road. Once he is injured, he doesn't even have any support, so he decisively abandons this escape road.

If you go out to the east, you are bound to encounter the original base camp. Looking at the form of the search and arrest brigade, it is not difficult to guess. Two students died tragically overnight, which must be a sensation in Shengwu Academy and even Shengwu City. Therefore, the Academy will definitely send a Deli teacher to investigate, so it is less likely to escape from this road. Teacher Zhan's move is always the most unwise choice.

Wang Wujian finally turned his eyes to the mountains on the south side. Although he looked at the high and low peaks, the mountain had shown a green scene. Where there is a mountain, there is water, and when there is water, there is something. What's more, Wang Wujian's water bag has long been dry, and it was snatched from Wen Feng last night.

The route has been decided. Wang Wujian opened the dry grain bag, and the dried meat and other food prepared before departure was almost left, leaving only the dried fruit given by Ge Tianren and a small bag of strong cake from Sikong Zixian.

Wang Wujian was stunned at two things for a moment, ate a few mouthfuls absent-mindedly, and hurried on the road.

As Wang Wujian thought: There are indeed people coming up to search on the mountain, and they have not just climbed up, but just searched from the top of the mountain, which means that some teams have already marched towards this mountain at dawn.

Wang Wujian was gently relieved. He was glad that he chose the secret place last night. Otherwise, he would not be found by this group of people and then fell into prison. At the same time, he also realized that there must be someone in front of him.

"I can't control so much!" Wang Wujian pulled out his machete in his hand, bound his physical aura with soul power, and sneakily shuttled and jumped in the dense mountain forest.

After slipping down the South Mountain and climbing over another hill, Wang Wujian finally saw a clear stream between the two mountains.

"Haha, God help me!" Wang Wujian squeezed his almost dry lips. Under the condition of exploring the distance and no one, he ran away with joy, squatted on the shore and plunged into the stream. A natural cold air penetrated from his body surface into his muscles and bones, and finally straightened out his turbid thoughts.

"Wow... poof..." Wang Wujian stuck to the surface of the water and sucked a few mouthfuls of Qiong Niang in nature, which really moistened his lungs and dried his sweet spleen and stomach.

Suddenly seeing the handsome but haggard face reflected in the water, Wang Wujian smiled bitterly, but he felt desolate, especially the roaring tiger head in the family emblem on his chest seemed to laugh at his awkwardness at this moment, which made him a little more sad.

Day is not a good time to escape.

"Gaga, Gaga..." A few sharp strange screams woke up Wang Wujian. He hurriedly looked up: there were several golden-eyed eagles flying in the sky.

The golden-eyed eagle, one of the kings of the sky, belongs to a kind of medium monsters. The martial arts spirit in the refining realm is absolutely not a problem. It is famous for its sharp vision and shrewd mind. It is often used by human beings to detect and is called a "flying hound".

Wang Wujian couldn't help but expect that the college would send such a sharp tracking assistant. It can be seen that the college attaches great importance to this matter. If there is no result in the pursuit today, tomorrow's tracking force may be stronger. At that time, I'm afraid that the only way to escape from the Black Mountain is to fly.

Wang Wujian quickly picked up several water bags and rolled and hid under a tree. He waited until the golden-eyed eagle completely flew away from the sky before he came out.

"Mom!" Wang Wujian couldn't help sighing, quickly hit a bag of clear water and hurriedly embarked on the road of escape.

Where there are mountains and water, there must be no other creatures. In the dangerous place of Heishanling, there are more powerful beasts that can threaten human life. The ordinary carnivores Wang Wujian naturally do not pay attention to it, but monsters, on the contrary, compared with the endless nature, a martial arts spirit of the refining realm. It's too weak.

Wang Wujian had to be vigilant. He was almost found by a monster he had never seen several times. Fortunately, every time he dodged without danger, he didn't want to waste his physical strength and energy on fighting monsters at this critical time.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Wujian finally climbed a mountain about seven or eight hundred meters high, which he couldn't remember after climbing the first few mountains.

In a word, he dreamed of having a soft big bed now so that he could sleep comfortably. It was best to have a table of delicacies before going to bed. Thinking of the delicacies, Wang Wujian once again thought of Qian Jia's two rich hospitalitys in the past. The delicious food really made people drool, and he didn't know the last time. After parting, what means did Qian Jia take to force herself to tell the whereabouts of the remnants of the overpass.

The sun has climbed to the top of its head and proudly radiates a dazzling light overlooking all the creatures on the earth. Wang Wujian wiped a handful of hot sweat and sat on the trees. The breeze on the top of the mountain could barely bring him some cool pleasure.

As soon as I touched the dry food bag, I suddenly felt sad. Along the way, he also found many small animals that could be used to satisfy his hunger, but he did not give himself time to catch and barbecue, and he did not intend to make a fire and barbecue in this area.

But there is always a time when the prepared food is finished, and other students are no exception. More and more green smoke appears in different places. It is also thought that dry food has been exhausted, and they have barbecued wild animals to satisfy their hunger.

To Wang Wujian's surprise, there were several fireworks in this mountain range, and even clusters of students could be seen. Their pursuit was so fast!

Wang Wujian sighed helplessly and opened the bag and ate a piece of strong cake. This little thing really worked. It really didn't feel hungry after eating a piece for a day, but the two water bags unconsciously dried up.

Wang Wujian threw the bag to the ground angrily and angrily cut it on the tree with a weapon to vent his grievance. Helplessness and loneliness became his biggest enemies.

"I have to get out of here safely." Wang Wujian beat the trees and shouted, "Ai Xuan, I will definitely find you out with your master. If I don't kill you, it's hard to dispel my hatred!"

After climbing for several hours, Wang Wujian came to the highest peak in the mountain range. He accidentally found that he could overlook the base camp.

There are about a classmates here. To his surprise, there are three golden horned beasts lying lazily not far from the tent, which means that there are at least three teachers left here.

In terms of monster level, the golden horn is just a low-level monster; in terms of mount varieties, it is not the best mount. But it is a symbol of nobility, with a golden appearance and a burly shape. There is a cluster of golden velvet "king" in the middle of the three golden horns, which is a mount loved by many people.

"How about this?" Wang Wujian was in trouble lying on a hill: if you want to return to Shengwu City as soon as possible, there is the only passage below, otherwise you have to bypass the mountain and then walk dozens of miles to reach the town.

But at present, this passage is only 100 meters wide, but there are seven or eight large and small tents arranged in a row to block the way.

Wang Wujian lay down and rested for an hour before standing up again. At this time, the spring sun gradually went down the mountain, and the sky became dark. Many guarded students had tiredly leaned against the stone and took a nap.

Wang Wujian summoned up his courage and began to grope at the bottom of the mountain. He had made a plan to sacrifice his life. If he did not explore the scene below, he would never be reconciled.

After spending unlimited energy, Wang Wujian approached the camp as he wished and crawled forward with the help of the tunnel-like depression under the tent.

A sharp voice suddenly came down from mid-air. Wang Wujian was shocked and thought that the golden-eyed eagle had found himself. Sweat surged to his forehead and hurriedly clenched the weapon to stimulate the martial soul to prepare for a fight.

However, his worry is superfluous. The golden-eyed eagle just came back to recover his life and chirping at a teacher. After half a day, it fluttered its wings and rose into the air, stirring a layer of dust on the ground.

"After another day, more than 200 people and more than a dozen golden-eyed eagles didn't even find his shadow?" A teacher inside shouted angrily that Wang Wujian's move really ruined the reputation of the college for talking about efficiency.

"Hahaha, it seems that he has hidden himself very well!" The other person was not angry and laughed. Wang Wujian was stunned for a moment. Who else could make this thick and old voice besides Tieshan?

"Who assigned Longcang to the yellow class? I don't know if he and Wang Wujian have a deep festival? It's malicious. There must be a ghost in it. Maybe it's a huge conspiracy. Another person also asked angrily. Wang Wujian was more and more shocked, and this person was a unique guest.

"He is indeed a genius, but he is so young and not calm that he can do such a thing!" The first person said angrily and regrettedly.

"I think there must be something strange about it. With my understanding of Wang Wujian, even if he is angry, he will not kill people. Moreover, he has left Longcang all the way in order to take care of the overall situation. Moreover, Wen Feng told me in private that he has been denying that he is the murderer, and he wants to clear his grievances for himself, so he escapes from us." Iron Mountain Road.

"That can't solve the problem. On the contrary, it puts the college in trouble. Both sides of the deceased are exerting pressure. In any case, we have to arrest him." The man said, "More importantly, we have enough evidence to prove that he is indeed the murderer. Do you have any questions?"