Chapter 67 The eighth chapter finds another way, flying sword, flying sword

Although there was no chasing police car in the rearview mirror, we couldn't help feeling depressed when we heard the whistle.The person who is plotting against us is actually a very good chess player.He knew that although he had listed a series of evidence, if I appealed for injustice in court, there would still be problems, and there might be a possibility of overturning the case.And the safest situation is that if I escape, then they will kill me decisively during the pursuit, which will be more in their interests; Row.That's why they arranged such an escort, they didn't let Mao Tongzhen accompany them, and they let the monk Xiuyun who is close to me preside over it...

Everything is a conspiracy, but the relevant people involved, like marionettes, have to act according to the chess player's predetermined plan.Xiaodao finally came alone, and monk Xiuyun finally helped us. Everything should have been expected by them, because they knew all the characters of their opponents.But what we have to fight now is whether they can catch us. If we catch it, we will lose completely. Not only will I be convicted of intentional homicide, but I will also be charged with an extra crime and escape from prison. If we don't catch it, we will be desperate to the end of the world, the world is so big, there will always be a place for us to stay, and then wait for Yang Zhixiu to step down, or other opportunities.Otherwise, we will always have to wander in a foreign land, live under another name, and even make a phone call to greet our family.

When I thought of this, I felt very aggrieved in my heart, and I seriously asked Miscellaneous Xiaodao who was concentrating on driving, saying, has the matter really reached this point?If you don't come, I'm in court, can I really fail? Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao nodded and said, yes, according to the evidence they have so far, you killed people intentionally, and the means were bad.Even if you are not sentenced to death because of your status as a cultivator, if you are escorted to Baichengzi, you will definitely suffer more.The elder brother told me that there was no other way, Yang Zhixiu was watching closely, he couldn’t move, if he wanted to avoid the limelight this time, he had to run away first, escape from the opponent’s control, keep his name incognito, and wait for him to operate properly in order to be able to remain intact Returning from the ground, he was wronged.

I had complaints about the senior brother, and said angrily: "Will your senior brother sell me?" There is actually a reason for me to say this. The last training camp was arranged by the senior brother. The quota, narrowly escaped death, almost died.But this time, it was also Eldest Brother who found me, and in the end, not only did I fall into the trap of the Ghost Face Robe Brotherhood, but I also got involved in this unlucky thing.Before this, I never imagined that I would end up like this, like the accused person in a Hollywood cop show, being chased by a bunch of wow-wow-wow cop cars.

"how could be?" Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao looked at me very strangely, saw the indignation on my face, sighed, and said, in fact, you were implicated. He told me some of the inside story of the Maoshan sect. The so-called Maoshan sect is divided into inner and outer courts, and the highest leader is naturally Tao Jinhong, the contemporary head teacher.In addition, the Maoshan sect also has a group of elders who are in charge of imparting merit, Hongdao, Jifa, and Guange, as well as the heads of inner and outer halls who handle daily affairs.However, the master of Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao was seriously injured after the battle of the dragon and python in Huangshan, and he blocked the back mountain to practice. It is said that he became an earth immortal, but no one knows the specific situation. Others only know that Tao Jinhong is still alive .

A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a religion cannot be without a master for a day.On the day when the mountain was closed, Tao Jinhong summoned all the elders and appointed Yang Zhixiu, the person in charge of the inner court, as the person in charge to handle daily affairs. Unless it was related to the life and death of Maoshan Sect, he was not allowed to enter the back mountain to disturb him. At this point, the Maoshan sect began to enter the post-Tao Jinhong era.Yang Zhixiu is good at communication and can win people's hearts, but his actions are inevitably too utilitarian, with differences in closeness and intimacy, and his own cultivation is not high, so it is difficult to convince the public; at this time, Chen Zhicheng, Tao Jinhong's big disciple at that time, had suddenly emerged in the Secret Service Bureau and became Maoshan Sect. Another banner that won the favor of many elders.One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so the two often have quarrels, but Yang Zhixiu is the uncle of the elder brother, and Tao Jinhong personally called the name, and he has the upper hand in terms of righteousness.

This time, I'm a senior brother, and Huang Pengfei is Yang Zhixiu's most beloved nephew. In order to avoid being criticized, his superficial attitude is naturally impartial and he follows procedures.However, behind the scenes, the big brother planned everything with Zamao Xiaodao, told him all the information, let Zamao Xiaodao rob me halfway, designed the escape route, and avoided the fierce counterattack of the opponent.After the matter is over, he can overthrow those chains of evidence one by one and rehabilitate us. Of course, the premise of all this is that we must be able to escape the ferocious pursuit of the secret service experts headed by Mao Tongzhen.

Life is short and life is long, in the end, it still depends on one's own ability. When Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao was telling me these secrets, the little demon was fixing the talisman on my forehead.This non-gold and non-paper talisman has a huge attraction, and it sticks tightly to my skin. The little demon tried to tear it off for me, and it felt like the skin was peeled off bloody.However, the way of talismans in Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao happened to be learned from the late Li Daozi, and he knew the tricks very well. He taught it to Xiao Yao earlier. Gooey black plaster, smeared on my forehead.

The plaster was warm, but the little demon's fingers were cold, and after a while, it covered my entire forehead. Then, Zamao Xiaodao took the time to light a talisman, and then ignited the one on my forehead together, a flame shot up into the sky, I felt my forehead explode, and then the talisman that was covering my face disappeared. , My chest itched, and the fat worm that had been suppressed for a long time popped out, staring at me pitifully with a pair of black bean eyes.Over the past few days, it has been suppressed in my body and has lost contact with me. The oppressive power of the talisman has continuously oppressed it, causing it to suffer more grievances than me, and it is very pitiful.

The miscellaneous hair trail opened for a while, and the surrounding vehicles became less and less. Suddenly, he frowned and said that the road ahead was closed, and the road into the mountain was impassable.As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel vigorously and walked towards the other side.At this time, the dark pursuers behind us finally caught up, and bullets flew over from a long distance away, some of them passed us, and some hit the car body with a bang. There were vehicles next to us before, in order to avoid accidental injury, they did not attack us, but at this moment, they used their guns recklessly, presumably they had received the order to shoot to kill.We were all so frightened that we lowered our bodies, not daring to let our heads protrude a little more, for fear that our skulls would be torn off by bullets and our brains would be scattered everywhere.

The situation is so critical.I know that although the little time that monk Xiuyun bought for us allowed us to rush out of the encirclement set by our opponents ahead of time, compared with them, we are like ants and elephants, so how can we resist.After the miscellaneous path was rerouted, there were gradually more cars around. No one dared to take the risk of accidental injury, and the gunshots stopped suddenly.But more and more cars joined the ranks of chasing, looking from the rearview mirror, scared, more than a dozen cars! The car on Zamao Xiaodao has been driven to the limit, and his reaction ability is actually quite high. When he really fights for his life, he is driving fast, and the surrounding scenery "swipes" to the back, and there is no time to see clearly.However, I still saw a few blurred faces, which were the surprised expressions of passers-by, which were deeply imprinted in my mind.I feel like we are filming a TV series now, which seems unreal. After driving for another ten minutes, there were more vehicles beside him, and the sweat on Zhamao Xiaodao's forehead was dripping down drop by drop. Xiao Yao took a towel and helped him wipe off the sweat.I feel that our car is floating, like a desperado, constantly overtaking and accelerating. Such a peak driving skill was actually driven by a guy who has just learned to drive. He really answered the sentence: "People are forced out. ..." As we were running, the vision in front of us gradually widened, and a large bridge appeared, spanning several hundred meters, with the muddy river below it, rushing eastward. Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao yelled loudly, saying little poison, holding the waterproof package at the back, we are ready to jump into the river. In an instant, I understood the plan of Miscellaneous Hair Trail.It was because of the water-proof bead that Brother Long gave me that he came up with such a plan that could stand out from the siege.Time was running out, and I didn't have time to ask any more. I reached out and hugged the waterproof backpack on the rear seat of the car in my arms, fiddled with it a few times, and held the pale white bead tightly in my hand. At this time, we had already driven onto the bridge deck and headed towards the central bank of the bridge.I saw from a distance that on the opposite side of the bridge, there were already police blocking the bridge deck, and many vehicles were congested.Miscellaneous Xiaodao was afraid of being rear-ended by the car behind him, pressed to the side, then stopped suddenly, and yelled my name.I said I knew, carrying a waterproof backpack, pushed the door, and bowed from the front of the car to the bridge.As soon as I rushed out of the front of the car, Zamao Xiaodao also pushed open the door and rushed down. And at this moment, we heard an explosion in the air.A cyan flying sword rushed towards us rapidly.