I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 209 So What If He Catch Up?
A pickup truck was driving east on a light-traffic highway.

On the left is the branch of Kunshan Mountain, which is constantly receding, and on the right is a railway parallel to the road.

The rear compartment is full of "goods", and it is tightly covered with dark green canvas, so that no light leaks out, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

Although it doesn't look like a big size, the cargo in the compartment is extremely heavy, and you can feel the heaviness of the cargo when the pickup truck passes through a slightly bumpy road.

The great roar of the engine drowned out the panting of the behemoth.

The pickup truck ran over a rock, and the trunk jerked violently.

The sound of a sharp object cutting metal came out, and a large hole was cut in the metal skin between the back seat and the rear compartment of the pickup truck.

Chilling sharp nails protruded from the pitch-black hole.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this place is still within the company's search range." The pale young man with shawl and long hair in the driver's seat said casually, "If you make too much noise and someone finds out, I may can not help you."

"Why use this kind of car... transporting me as cargo can satisfy your evil taste?" The carriage shook, and Mamel's red eyes looked at the young man in the driver's seat through the hole.

Because the seat blocked his view, he could only see the young man's exposed clothes and his right hand in gear.

The young man's fingers are long and slender, with protruding knuckles, and calluses can be clearly seen on certain parts of the finger pulp, so he should be a good weapon player.

"This kind of car is so convenient, why don't you use it?" The young man in the driver's seat said casually, "Besides, with your current body size, what car is more convenient and low-key than this car?"

"Chen Ruhe, don't go too far!" Mamel's voice was hoarse, and his sharp nails pierced several holes in the car skin.

The young man named Chen Ruhe said lightly: "Calm down, once you lose your mind, I will have no choice but to leave you behind, and let you ask for luck."

Mamel panted heavily and did not speak.

His head was aching again, making his vision a little blurred. He beat his head, and his hatred for Lu Zhen increased unknowingly many times.

Hearing the dull knocking sound coming from behind, Chen Ruhe said: "I told you a long time ago, don't go to Mount Yuzhu again. Back then, the Patriarch told us not to get close to Mount Yuzhu. Back then, some people didn't listen. Now If you don't listen, you get nothing in the end, and you end up in a miserable state..."

Mamel snorted coldly: "You have already left the sect, what do you call a patriarch?"

Chen Ruhe smiled: "The sect has long since disintegrated, and the few remaining people have gone their separate ways. You can't even practice the martial arts of the sect. What sect are you talking about?"

"But if you want to talk about it, you are still my uncle. If it weren't for this relationship, I wouldn't come to help you."

"I don't need your help, I can handle it myself." Mamel said in a muffled voice.

"Still so arrogant... It's a pity that your words are not convincing at all because of your embarrassment." Chen Ruhe asked curiously, "The company doesn't have any experts in the northwest region. Who can hurt you like this? Is there internal strife?"

"The person on the highest peak in the south has an unfathomable level of cultivation. If he wants to kill you, you will have no chance of escaping. Then there is an internal quarrel with that fat man in the north?"

"You are cruel and bloodthirsty, and that fat man is sinister and vicious. There is a high possibility of conflict between the two of you, but how could that fat man hurt you like this? Could it be that he hired help?"

"No, if you invite a helper, you won't let his helper and you..."

Mamel interrupted coldly: "Hong Cheng is dead. I saw with my own eyes that his head was crushed."

"Hong Cheng is dead too?" Chen Ruhe sighed, "Jade Everest is the burial place of several major powers, this is absolutely true."

"Since it's not an internal strife, it's a helper invited by the company?"

"Not from the company..."

Thinking of Lu Zhen, Mamel's mood began to become unstable again, red light flickered in his eyes, and he seemed to lose his mind again.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It should be a cultivator from the east, very...very young, even...younger than you..."

Chen Ruhe was surprised: "This kind of character appeared again in the world of aliens? In the borderlands, the news is not well understood. I have never heard of such a character."

There was a constant tingling sensation in his head, and Mamel punched himself on the head: "His cultivation is really powerful...but he still has the Great Dharma King to pass, and he probably won't have time to catch up in a short time." kill me."

Chen Ruhe said with a smile: "It's unlucky for him to meet the Dafa King. With the Dafa King's cultivation level, there are few people in the foreign world who can match him."

"Don't take it lightly... His strength should not be underestimated... You are far from his opponent." Mamel said coldly, "If he catches up, we will all be in trouble."

"So what if we catch up?" Chen Ruhe said indifferently, "The company's influence extends to the eastern section of Kunlun Mountain at most, but after the middle section...we still have a bit of face, and it's useless for anyone to catch up."

He said with confidence: "After all, not everything can be solved by brute force."

Mamel said: "I hope your strength is as strong as your words."

Chen Ruhe didn't take it seriously: "You'd better contact your subordinates in advance. At most, I can only take you to the nearest urban area outside their surveillance, and then find a way to buy you a westbound train ticket or air ticket. It's up to you."

"With your current injury, if you can't escape the border as soon as possible, you will be in big trouble."

Mamel didn't speak. After a while, suppressing the tingling pain in his mind, he said, "On Jade Everest...we saw...a fairy trail...only that person has ever entered it."

"Personally, I'm still a bit interested in the fairy trail..." He glanced out the car window at the black dot hovering in the vast sky, "The scope of the search is not small, so we need to speed up."

His right hand nimbly shifted gears, and the pickup truck accelerated rapidly.

At this time, he continued the topic just now and said: "I am also curious about who got the things that our family has kept for so many years."

"However, if you want to use this matter to stimulate those sword immortals who don't eat fireworks to go down the mountain, then you really have miscalculated... Oh, it means it's useless, I advise you not to think about it."

"Most of the sword immortals in the land of Kunlun have eccentric personalities. They live in seclusion in deep mountains and wild valleys all year round, consume the essence of the sun and the moon, and practice the discipline of swordsmanship. There are absolutely very few normal people like me."

After a while, he sighed sadly: "Going down the mountain to help you is considered a violation of the precepts, and I don't know what kind of punishment I will suffer when I go back."

……

The young employee was driving the car with the sign of Nowhere.

Lu Zhen and Tang Wenlong sat in the back seat.

Tang Wenlong's palm spread out, and a strange insect the size of a single chopstick rested motionlessly on his palm.

He picked up the worm and turned it around.

The worm turned its head persistently again, and kept pointing its tentacles towards the front of the road.

The tentacles vibrate non-stop, as if adjusting a subtle direction.

"I call this guy a tracking bug." Tang Wenlong put the bug on the back of the chair in front of Lu Zhen, and the bug started to adjust its direction automatically.

Tang Wenlong said with a smile: "As long as you catch the opponent's breath, then this guy can roughly point out the opponent's direction."

Lu Zhen touched the strange bug: "What are the restrictions on this thing?"

Tang Wenlong's statement is too exaggerated, the tracking of this thing must be limited.

"There are quite a lot of restrictions." Tang Wenlong grabbed the spinning monster back into his hand, "Not to mention anything else, it's very difficult to raise this guy, it takes a lot of hard work, but in the end, there is no one to feed, and this bug is not me. Raised, but bought."

"Furthermore, whether this guy is capturing breath or tracking, the shorter the time, the better. Once the time is too long, it will be very difficult for him to capture breath."

"And when tracking, the closer the target is, the better. If the distance is too far, this guy will easily lose his bearing, and the target will get farther and farther away."

Lu Zhen looked towards the path that Chongzi had been facing: "Sure enough, someone helped Mamel."

Tang Wenlong said: "I said before that Mamel has been active in the northwest to Central Asia for so many years, and he must have helped him. Now he can't catch up in a short time, and it may be a little troublesome."

The young employee in the driver's seat said, "Uncle Hua said that the company's manpower can cooperate with the two to track down Mamel."

Tang Wenlong said speechlessly: "Northwest is so big, and your company only has so few people. If you continue to go west, will your company still be able to cooperate?"

"Hehe, the company is indeed short of manpower in the northwest, but the two of you don't need military support." The young employee said a little embarrassedly, "Here, in order to collect information, the company has made some arrangements, at least in terms of information, it can provide for the two of you." Provide some convenience."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, when the car approached the urban area closest to Mount Yuzhu, the monster in Tang Wenlong's hand finally turned towards the urban area.

The car followed into the city.

The young man in the driver's seat said: "There is both a train station and an airport here, and it's nighttime, so it's difficult to monitor from the sky. Mamel probably wants to take a vehicle from here to escape to the western border."

Tang Wenlong looked at the strange insect in his hand and indicated the direction: "They are in the north of the city."

While turning the steering wheel, the young employee said, "The city's airport and train station are all to the north."

After walking a few kilometers to the north of the city, the car was parked outside a remote alley.

Lu Zhen and Tang Wenlong got out of the car at the same time, and followed the strange insect like a compass to a cargo pickup truck parked in the shade of a gloomy alley.

The closer to the pickup truck, the more excited the monster in Tang Wenlong's hand became.

Tang Wenlong walked vigilantly to the compartment behind the pickup truck, and lifted off the tightly covered canvas.

There are only some wooden shelves to support the canvas, but otherwise, there is nothing.

The strange bug in Tang Wenlong's hand flew into the carriage excitedly.

Lu Zhen watched as the canvas was unwrapped, revealing traces of cutting with sharp tools everywhere in the carriage, especially the big hole cut out in the front of the carriage.

"It's him."

"That guy is really scary. He can leave these marks on the wagon with just his fingernails."

After catching the bug back, Tang Wenlong looked at the bug that was spinning around anxiously, and said helplessly, "This guy is a little excited, he needs to cool down for a while, or feel a stronger stimulus..."

Lu Zhen closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and looked at the dilapidated courtyard next to the pickup.

"Nearby, only here are strangers."

He walked to the courtyard gate.

Tang Wenlong quickly caught up.

The young employee who parked the car followed behind the two of them.

Lu Zhen clasped his fingers on the door, and there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Who? Wait!"

A masculine male voice came, and then the sound of footsteps in the small courtyard quickly approached.

With a "creak", the door was pulled open from the inside, a middle-aged Mediterranean man poked his head out, and looked indifferently at Lu Zhenliang who knocked on the door.

"Mamel is with you?" Lu Zhen simply asked.

Such a direct question made Tang Wenlong and the young staff stunned at the same time.

The owner who opened the door was also stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about, if you are sensible, leave quickly, otherwise I will not be polite to you."

He withdrew his head and slammed the door hard.

There was a "bang", and when the wooden door hit the door frame, a hand passed through the wooden door and violently grabbed the middle-aged man's head.

There was no sign of this attack, it was brutal and direct, even though the middle-aged man was a stranger, he didn't react to it.

The wooden door was broken, and Lu Zhen walked in, holding the middle-aged man's head in his hands.

Tang Wenlong looked at the strange worm in his hand and said, "Mamel has been here before, so there should be something left behind."

He took the strange insect around the yard, and finally came to a burning ashes in the corner of the yard.

The strange insect neighed and wanted to jump into the ashes, but was caught by Tang Wenlong.

"It's Mamel's clothes." Tang Wenlong picked up a corner of the unburnt fabric from the ashes, "Mamel changed his clothes here, and the ashes are still warm. He shouldn't have been gone for long."

"Do you know where Mamel has gone?" Lu Zhen looked at the man in his hand.

"I don't know what Marmel is." The middle-aged man said angrily, "Who are you...?"

Lu Zhen was tired of wasting time on these things, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the middle-aged man's right hand, and folded it backwards, breaking the man's left arm.

The man screamed and almost passed out.

Tang Wenlong muttered: "Your commotion is a bit loud..."

Lu Zhen didn't speak, just threw the man down and broke the man's left arm.

"Your legs can also provide you with a chance to answer." Lu Zhen said calmly.

"I...I don't know what Mamel..." The middle-aged man squirmed back in horror, as if he wanted to stay away from Lu Zhen, "I really don't know Mamel! Just...just now Chen Ruhe came, and brought looking at a big, strange-looking man..."

Lu Zhen gestured to Ashes: "That pile of ashes is what was left by that strange-looking big man?"

The middle-aged man nodded again and again: "Yes... yes, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Lu Zhen continued to ask: "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know..." The middle-aged man answered quickly.

"Then, who is that Chen Ruhe?"

As soon as Lu Zhen's voice fell, someone said: "I seem to hear someone calling my name..."

From the room, a handsome young man with long hair came out.

He held a long sword without a sheath upside down in his hand, and his slender fingers were held on the hilt, which was very commensurate with the long sword.

The cold light of the long sword flickered, as bright and terrifying as the young man's eyes.

"You are Chen Ruhe?" Lu Zhen looked at the young man who appeared, "You rescued Mamel?"

"Tsk, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Chen Ruhe waved his long sword and smiled slightly, "I, Chen Ruhe, don't know Mamel, how did you say that... If you talk nonsense, I will sue you You slander unless you can prove it."

A rich golden light appeared from Lu Zhen's body and turned into two big golden hands, which suddenly grabbed Chen Ruhe.

Chen Ruhe stepped back and said, "You have good strength, but you are too reckless. I advise you to speak up..."

That young employee kept hesitating to speak, as if he knew something, but after Lu Zhen made a move, he wanted to speak, but Tang Wenlong stopped him with his eyes.

Lu Zhen hates wasting time in these places.

He rushed out quickly, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed Chen Ruhe. In front of his right hand, a big golden hand made the same movement as him.

Chen Ruhe still had a smile on his face, but as soon as he saw the opponent make a move, he knew that the opponent was a master.

He didn't care about it on the surface, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and even thought of the young man Mamel mentioned...

But then he was rejected by himself.

Since he was being targeted by the Dafa King, it was naturally impossible to appear here so quickly.

Seeing the big golden hand grab it, the long sword on his right hand immediately thrust forward.

No fancy poses, just simple basic progressive flat jabs.

From Chen Ruhe's right foot stepping on the ground, up to his buttocks, then to his waist, chest, abdomen, arms, and even the five fingers holding the sword, every muscle is exerting force, but they are perfectly integrated into one, falling on his sword. superior.

More than ten years of hard work has drilled the basic swordsmanship into his bones.

He didn't need to think too much, he could instinctively make the most perfect response.

Although the stabbing sword did not have dazzling sword energy, it was full of harmonious and concise beauty, as well as the extreme sense of sharpness that made one's heart chill.

A little cold light pierced the golden light, easily piercing the golden light of the Golden Light Curse's body protection, and then continued to stab backward into Lu Zhen's palm.

The creepy sound of bones rubbing against the blade came out, and Lu Zhen's right hand moved forward until he grabbed Chen Ruhe's right hand holding the sword.

As soon as he touched Lu Zhen's hand, Chen Ruhe found that the qi in his body had fallen into a state of disorder, which made him completely lose the power to resist.

As if he couldn't feel any pain, Lu Zhen exerted strength with his right hand, pulled and shook again, and suddenly smashed Chen Ruhe to the ground.

Expressionlessly pulled out the sword stuck in his palm, Lu Zhen walked in front of the dizzy Chen Ruhe, stretched out his left hand, turned into a claw at the position of Chen Ruhe's left shoulder, and suddenly grabbed the position where the shoulder meets the arm.

The sound of broken bones sounded, Chen Ruhe suddenly raised his head, clenched his teeth, and did not make a sound.

Lu Zhen did the same thing on Chen Ruhe's right shoulder, and removed Chen Ruhe's right arm with the faulty bones learned from the memory of the man at the Eagle Claw Gate.

Chen Ruhe let out a muffled snort, and had already passed out.

When he passed out, he didn't even think about why this person was so reckless, he didn't even ask for his identity, and he just did it directly...

He didn't let him speak out the words he had prepared, and the plot of the battle of wits and courage he imagined didn't appear at all...

Lu Zhen grabbed Chen Ruhe's head and walked into the room.

From the start of the fight between the two, to Chen Ruhe stabbing a sword, and then to Chen Ruhe losing consciousness, the whole process took less than a minute.

Dazzlingly fast.

(End of this chapter)