Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 4 The golden cicada escapes from its shell and steals the sheep easily

"This……"

So sassy!

The ghost-faced woman in green clothes charged into the battle and drew her sword, beheading the enemy in a flash of lightning and flint. It was extremely clean and dazzling, combining strength and beauty to the limit.

Zhou Ping'an understood the essence of it and almost blurted out applause.

A shout reached his throat before he could react.

wrong.

I am from the side of the Lieyan God Envoy. The leader was beheaded and the army was defeated like a mountain. Wouldn't it be bad?

Lying...on the grass.

Then, they saw a large group of "companions" in ragged clothes who had been killed just now, crying like frightened rabbits, and were driven back like frightened rabbits.

He ran away crying, whining, and not forgetting to attack anyone who stood in his way with a knife or a spear.

While running away, they wished their parents could give them more legs.

The horses' hooves are like thunder.

The sword is as bright as snow...

The two people in front of him had their necks chopped off, and blood splashed on him like a waterfall. Zhou Pingan secretly complained, thinking that if he ran away like this, he would most likely be hacked to death. If he could run away for three or four miles, he would be a fortune teller. .

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the young man with his head wrapped in a red scarf who had shouted slogans so loudly was now gone...

Looking carefully, I found that the guy was lying in the ditch, pulling the two corpses hard with his hands and pulling them to him. His body was twisted into a strange arc, his eyes were slightly closed, and his tongue was sticking out.

high.

It's really high.

Zhou Ping'an quickly followed suit and ran away for a few steps. He spotted the red lotus archer soldier who was knocked away and sprayed blood. He quietly moved underneath and was immediately smashed into the grass, smearing across a large area. There was blood on his head and neck, and he was paralyzed into a twisted "dead corpse" with his arms and legs stretched out.

Play dead.

Who wouldn't?
It has to be said that pretending to be dead is the best way at this time. The soldiers of the city guard on the opposite side do not have the habit of cutting off their heads to receive military merit. In addition, the battlefield is so messy that it is difficult to see who is really killed and who is killed. Not dead yet? This way there is a glimmer of hope.

He followed the stream and turned his back on the pursuers and ran away, with the cavalry behind him. Sooner or later he was overtaken.

It’s useless even if you try hard.

There are experts on the other side.

Pretending to be dead is the best way.

Lying on the ground, with his eyes open a slit, he could see the ghost-faced female general in white horse and green clothes, riding the horse like a gust of wind, passing by her.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of cavalry passed by, and then the infantry.

Zhou Pingan secretly broke into a cold sweat.

Take a long breath.

The pursuers left just as quickly as they came.

A swarm of bees rushed forward, screaming loudly.

Although he was eager to achieve great results, no one on the other side, whether it was soldiers or generals, came to make up for the damage or clean up the battlefield.

The sound of rapid running suddenly sounded in my ears.

Zhou Ping'an opened his eyes slightly, and saw the young man with a red turban, seven or eight feet away to the side, hunching over and running quickly, using his hands and feet, he got up and ran toward the forest on one side, carrying a long knife.

"good chance."

As soon as the man escaped within a stone's throw, someone spotted him and chased after him on horseback.

Zhou Ping'an didn't dare to pretend to be a corpse anymore. He quickly moved the corpse of the Red Lotus Soldier to one side, peeled off his gray clothes and trousers, put them on as quickly as possible, and tied a knot. Picking up the bow and arrow, he was about to move in a different direction and followed him into the forest.

Suddenly looking back, he saw not far ahead, the headless body in red Taoist robes that fell off his horse and died an extremely heroic death...

As far as the eye can see, the man's chest is bulging, as if he is hiding something.

At this moment, his movements were faster than his brain...

He rushed forward in a few steps, reached into his red Taoist robe, and took out a small silk package.

Without having time to take a closer look, he hurriedly stuffed it into his arms and took long strides. Zhou Pingan also followed him towards the mountains and forests.

"At least ten days to survive..."

When I first came here, I was naked and penniless except for my boxers, so I had to pick up something, otherwise, even if I wasn't killed, I would starve to death.

Zhou Ping'an graduated from Donglin Police Security College. Among the graduates of the 88 class, not only did he get perfect marks in the fighting and shooting classes, but also the survival and tracking classes. He was considered the best among the graduates of that class.

According to the graduation evaluation, the student has outstanding skills, flexible mind, and thoughtful thinking...

Otherwise, he would not have been assigned to Dongjiang City's Special Operations Group 3 as soon as he graduated. Moreover, he would have won the trust of Inspector Tang Tang, who graduated from the same school.

I don't know whether the timing was perfect or the movement was too small. Only after he fled to the edge of the woods did someone notice his traces. Some of the city guards chased him with shouts.

Zhou Ping'an didn't look back, and he had no intention of fighting.

Although I have a bow and half a pot of arrows in my hand...

You must not get entangled at this time. If there is a slight delay, things will become troublesome when there are more pursuers.

The most troublesome thing is the masters on the opposite side.

Carrying a hammer weighing dozens of kilograms and jumping one or two feet high, Zhou Ping'an has never seen such a person before. Besides, there is that female general...

A sword that cuts out a sonic boom can change its direction at will like running water. When it changes speed, it makes people feel sick.

There is absolutely no way he can beat him.

Although Zhou Ping'an entered Dongjiang Longhu Xingyi Boxing Hall to learn martial arts when he was fifteen years old, he also won the first prize in the Longxing Boxing and Liuhe Knife Performances at the 33rd Shannan Provincial Youth Martial Arts Performance Competition. .

But he understood that it was a martial arts exhibition after all, and the competition was about who looked good, not who was the best.

His purpose in participating in the competition was just to get extra points for the college entrance examination for his specialty in 84. He never thought that he would make a living in this industry.

The battle in front of us was a real one. The generals from both sides were stronger than the legendary martial arts...

Zhou Ping'an still knew how many bowls of dry rice he could eat and had no intention of giving it a try.

Try and die.

no doubt.

So, what else do you want if you can escape?

After all, in his current identity, he is a "rebel" and cannot be seen in the light. Fortunately, no one can recognize him, as long as he doesn't get caught on the spot.

He hid in the woods, and the pursuers behind him finally stopped pursuing him.

"Finally out of danger for the time being."

Zhou Ping'an estimated the direction and continued walking for several miles deeper into the forest...

He didn't stop until the mountain road was too difficult to navigate and thorns and vines blocked the path.

Find a water source and wash away the blood on your body.

There's nothing I can do about my clothes. I can't dry them after washing them, so I can only wear them as they are.

It looked like it was still early spring at this time, and even if he was strong and strong, he couldn't stand wearing wet coarse clothes.

After calming down, Zhou Pingan's eyes lit up when he remembered the package he had previously collected from the body of the red-robed leader.

silver.

There are also two or three exquisite small jade bottles.

After weighing the broken silver, there are always more than a dozen taels.

The jade bottle was wrapped in cork and covered with silk cloth. I opened it and looked at it. It contained red and black pills. The smell was strong, but I didn't know what it was for.

In addition to these things, there was also a silk picture rolled inside the package.

The silk picture is very strange, the size of a handkerchief, the material cannot be seen, and there is a red lotus painted on it. Just looking at it makes my eyes sting...

Zhou Ping'an quickly closed his eyes and looked again with empty eyes, but he didn't feel that way. There was a line of small words on the side of the lotus: "Red lotus purifies the world, and the fire of karma burns the body."

"This picture is a bit amazing..."

Thinking of the slogan he heard from the Red Lotus Army earlier, Zhou Pingan was thoughtful. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything special. He just put the silk picture away and placed it close to his body. He felt that this thing might be something extraordinary.

Wait until you've settled in, learned a little more information, and then start researching slowly.

……

The sun sets and the moon rises.

By the time the morning light came out the next day, Zhou Ping'an was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Yesterday, he spent an entire afternoon but couldn't find a hare or pheasant, so the bow and arrow he picked up were in vain.

I was lucky enough to find a few green fruits I knew, and I ate them while enduring the sourness. The more I ate, the hungrier I became.

At this time, looking at the bright sky, I thought of going out of the mountain.

"It's not a problem to hide in the mountains. Looking at the direction the city guards are coming from, the city should be not far away. Even if it's a little risky, we have to enter the city."

Following the path he came from in his memory, Zhou Ping'an walked all the way. After walking for about an hour, he saw sparse woods and a piece of flat land in front of him.

In the distance on the flat ground, there are people and the shadow of the city wall.

"This is the right direction."

Zhou Ping'an was excited. Just as he was leaving the forest, he heard the clicking sound of dead branches dozens of meters away from him.

Turn around and look.

A man walked out of the forest beside him, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, broad arms and long legs.

The man's eyes were sharp, but soon turned gentle, and he asked with a smile on his lips.

"Who are you?"

"How can we meet before?" Zhou Ping'an shook his head.

"The road is facing the sky, each side goes half way?"

"Row."

Zhou Pingan watched the man throw the iron knife in his hand into the woods.

After thinking about it, he also threw the bow and arrow he picked up into the grass.

A long distance apart, the two of them came out of the forest at the same time and headed towards Qingyang City.

(End of this chapter)