Chapter 3 A narrow escape from death

Style: Heros Author: The missing moon hangs on the sycamore treeWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/12 04:10:04
Bu Ying used the trap he made with one hand to successfully divert the opponent's attention. Bu Ying did not think that the improvised elastic branch trap could hit the opponent. All he needed was a little interference to let him catch the opponent's flaw.

Sneaking behind Shi Fo, Shi Fo's reaction was quick and sharp. Bu Ying accurately struck the knife handle with his right palm, took half a step with his right foot, staggered his body away from the opponent's stabbing tip, and thrust his left palm from below. He swung it diagonally upward, rotated and exerted force, and the heel of his palm hit the stone Buddha's abdomen firmly, and the power penetrated into the body accurately.

"It's so... damn... so fast..." Shi Fo's stomach twitched, and he didn't even have time to retreat and slash the enemy with his long sword quickly.

Instantly being pulled into the distance by his opponent, the long knife was unable to exert its proper effect in close combat. Shi Fo held the back of the knife with his left hand, pushed forward with both hands, and hit the opponent with the blade. At the same time, he used his right hand to draw out the hand stab at his waist.

Bu Ying seizes the opportunity, but how can he give the opponent a chance to draw out a short weapon to counterattack? Then he hits the enemy's neck with a palm of his right hand.

"Hmph, what a beautiful idea!" Shi Fo was afraid of his opponent's precise attack. He was hit in the neck, and the best outcome was that he fainted. He raised his left shoulder, and just as he had time to protect his neck, he was hit by a palm. The huge force made Shi Buddha's center of gravity unsteady.

Although he defeated the opponent's attack, Shi Fo was not happy because once his center of gravity was disrupted, he would not be able to last for several rounds. Passive at every step, what Shi Buddha now hopes is that Ghost Claw will find this side as soon as possible. If they are two against one, there will be a chance for a comeback.

Bu Ying was about to take a step forward and deliver another heavy blow when he suddenly sensed something and exerted force on his toes. He immediately changed direction from forward to backward and took a step back while flying.

"咻", a sound broke through the air, and the crossbow arrow flew past Bu Ying's chest.

More than ten meters away, Ghost Claw was very surprised. The crossbow arrow he attacked unexpectedly did not hit the opponent. He hurriedly dropped the short crossbow and pulled out the claw knife. Ghost Claw was about to step forward to kill the opponent.

With a "ding" sound, a crossbow arrow hit the rock wall a few centimeters to the right of the big ghost. Ghost Claw was shocked. If the opponent's arrow had been more accurate, he would have been killed.

"There are people on the other side." The big ghost didn't have time to attack Bu Ying. He swung his sword backwards and slashed, hitting the opponent's chest. After the opponent was cut, he fell to one side. The big ghost didn't have time to hit the opponent's covered head. Make a last strike and quickly turn around to deal with the main opponent.

Suddenly, a flying knife pierced the upper part of Gui Zhao's right chest. The whole flying knife penetrated the chest, and the handle of the knife was hidden in the chest. Gui Zhao's right hand holding the knife hung down weakly. In the direction of his eyes, the leader Shi Buddha had already No more.

Bu Ying only threw out one knife and was not interested in fighting. Instead, he turned around and evacuated hurriedly with Ye Ling'er.

The injury from the knife in the ghost claw was particularly serious. If he catches up now, he will only be holding back and cannot provide help to Shi Buddha.

Moreover, Shi Fo had already retreated when he saw that the situation was not going well. Thinking of this, Gui Zhao decisively evacuated. After passing the corner in front, Gui Zhao subconsciously glanced to the side.

"What the hell!" Ghost Claw was surprised to find that the opponent he had just slashed to the ground had disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood! God is my witness, the knife hit the chest, and Guizhao watched as blood surged from the opponent's chest and he fell down. He was either dead or seriously injured.

Ghost Claw didn't dare to stay, so he quickly changed direction and left.



A carriage came quickly, "Get in," the door opened, and a smartly dressed woman shouted, holding out a short knife. Bu Ying flashed out from the hiding place, stretched out his hand to push Ye Ling'er onto the back seat, and took the short knife smoothly.

"withdraw!"

The driver shook the reins, the carriage accelerated violently, and sped away, leaving only a trail of flying dust behind!



"What? The eldest lady's convoy was attacked!"

In a room somewhere, a man who looked like a middle-aged housekeeper shouted in a panic: "How is the young lady?"

"It's not clear yet!"

"Which escort protects the young lady?"

"Mountain Eagle Guards, led by Bu Ying!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Bu Ying personally led the team, so there was hope. The clan leader should be notified of this matter as soon as possible.

The middle-aged housekeeper hurriedly ordered to his men: "Send the family escort team to respond quickly!"

"We have already set off. If there is any news, I will report it immediately."

"Okay", the middle-aged housekeeper hurried out.



Lin Feng ran back to his residence in Dongshan Village in a panic. Without enough time to tear off the rag covering his face, he hurriedly opened the kitchen cabinet and took out a medicine box, including hemostatic powder, scissors, cotton cloth, cotton balls, and liquor.

After taking off his coat, a dark wooden board was tied to his chest with a strip of cloth. There was a deep knife mark on the board.

Lin Feng took out a kitchen knife and cut the strip of cloth, and took off the board with both hands. He grinned in pain. When he turned it over, he saw that the knife marks penetrated the board. Looking at the bleeding wound on his chest, Lin Feng was extremely grateful. If the blade had completely penetrated the board and cut into his internal organs, he would have been seriously injured!

"His uncle is so cruel!"

At the same time, he despised himself fiercely. Lin Feng recovered some of his mobility at that time, and picked up a crossbow next to the corpse on the ground. He wanted to sneak away, but on the way he saw a man wearing the same clothes as the one who kicked him down. The man in the clothes was hiding nearby, preparing to sneak attack on the other man.

The ill-will in my heart couldn't help but surge up, and I secretly said with hatred, "You kicked me for no reason, and I'm going to kick you too." The rag was wrapped around his face to prevent the other party from remembering his appearance. As for the wooden board tied to his chest, it was purely a temporary idea. He picked it up from nearby. Unexpectedly, he accidentally saved himself once.

But little did he know that controlling the crossbow required a certain amount of skill. He didn't know anything about it and it was difficult to hit it accurately.

As a mountain man, it was his first time to use a crossbow. In addition, he was nervous in the fighting environment at that time. He was a fool if he could hit the opponent!

After a lot of fussing, Lin Feng first used a wooden clamp to clean the wound with a cotton ball, sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound, held it down with cotton cloth, and tied it several times. Fortunately, the skin that the blade penetrated was very shallow, so it could only be regarded as a skin injury.

But the impact of that knife was huge, like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Until now, Lin Feng's chest was still feeling tight and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

He took out a wooden basin from behind the door and poured some water. Lin Feng wiped the blood off his body with a cotton cloth dipped in water. I had no choice, I didn't have much money and couldn't afford to hire a doctor.

He changed out of his blood-stained clothes and stuffed the removed wooden board into a discarded cloth bag. After a while, he found a place to throw it away to avoid being called to his door. He hit the other person himself. Although he missed, he was still Afraid of being found and retaliated against by the other party.

It is not difficult to see from various signs that the opponent is very strong. If he is accidentally caught, he will only be destroyed.

"I also want to fight back, but my strength doesn't allow it, right!" Lin Feng secretly slandered.

"Fuck, I forgot to bring back my backpack!" Lin Feng then realized that in his hurried escape, he forgot to bring back the herbs he had worked so hard to collect!