At the same time, there were people running for their lives in the wilderness; and amid the low whistling sounds of pursuit behind them, they almost fell headlong into the deep trees where the moonlight could not reach. However, a small group of gray-robed pursuers armed with swords dispersed and outflanked them without giving up.
The next moment, the searchers let out short screams; however, a thin sword hidden among the branches and leaves pierced the chest and pulled out a pool of blood, and the short ax suddenly fell from his hand. But such movement also attracted other searchers in the darkness, rushing to gather together.
Then, the attacker, who was hiding in the deep shadow of the trees, seemed to disappear; leaving only a body illuminated by a lantern. A few breaths later, screams rang out again, and another person was attacked. Before his companions arrived, he turned into a twitching corpse holding his throat and spitting blood and falling to the ground.
However, when the third searcher, clutching his shoulder that was cut open and bursting with blood, fell to the ground and shouted, "Be careful, he is hiding in the tree," others finally surrounded him. Attack the attacker among the trees and use short spears and hook knives to force them down from the trees.
At this time, everyone saw that the other party was a slender and petite woman disguised as a man; in her hand was shaking a sword that looked extremely sharp, without even a trace of blood on it. Facing the woman surrounding the crimson-clad futou, she charged out again without fear.
In the dark forest, there was a series of short screams, screams, and the crashing and breaking sounds of branches and leaves. When the woman holding the sword was once again surrounded, her hair was disheveled, and her body was soaked in blood in several places. The inner skin and the edge of the shirt are exposed on the shoulders and ribs.
But she was still like an exhausted trapped animal, leaning against a tree trunk, holding a sword and staring with eyes wide open. There were only a dozen gray-robed men left in front of her; until a sudden sound of surprise came from the distance. Huh, she couldn't help but be distracted for a moment, and was hit by the short spear thrown by the electric light and flint.
He only had time to turn his body sideways when the buzzing spearhead drove his right shoulder through the tree trunk. He immediately let go of the rapier and screamed in agony. Then she was swarmed by gray-robed men, who twisted her limbs and grabbed her, then pulled out the bloody spearhead and pinned it to the ground.
The scar-faced leader, who had thrown a short spear in the dark, stepped forward and stepped on her wound, shouting hoarsely: "What a very tricky girl, who are you from the Wu family? Obediently admit it." , suffer less. Otherwise..." The next moment, her wound was stepped down hard.
In an instant, blood burst out from the wound of the woman dressed as a man, and she screamed and her whole face was distorted; but the moment the leader let go again, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which she couldn't dodge. On the leader's shoulders. However, the leader laughed angrily: "It's so hard to manipulate her."
In the blink of an eye, the woman's torn outer shirt was torn into rags by various hands, revealing her snow-white limbs, the blood-stained lining, and her torso covered by a tight-fitting coat. And in the midst of her eye-opening struggle, she was beaten so hard that she lost consciousness.
Just when the people who were not around the woman wanted to take a step further, a joyful exclamation sounded again in the distance: "I found it, and there is a small disaster!" When the scar-faced leader heard this, he couldn't help but look scared. The person's smile: "So the real master is still here!"
But the woman who struggled so hard seemed to have been drained of her energy and energy. In an instant, her whole body became relaxed and limp. A large amount of clear tears flowed from her face that was gradually turning purple and swollen. Then the exclamations and cries of small animals came closer and closer together with the yelling and scolding.
Then, the people gathered with the fire clearly saw that it was a child wearing a brocade robe, pink makeup and jade; but he was dragged along by the hair crown, and the dust, mud and grass blades stained him were somewhat disturbed. Seems particularly ridiculous. When he saw the leader of the other party, he couldn't help but be startled, and then smiled and said:
"Since the real owner who escaped is here, then this little girl is useless. You should deal with it quickly!" Then, the child who was dragged away began to cry in an increasingly sad and unusual voice; The woman looked like a piece of unconscious rags, her legs and feet being straightened by force.
"To be honest, we haven't really tasted what it's like to be a member of the Wu family?" Among them, a man in gray robe who squeezed in front of her, hurriedly unbuttoned his waist and crotch, and couldn't wait to press down, also salivated. He smiled at his companion and said, "I still hope she will, but don't let her down!"
"Actually, if you look closely, this girl is quite good-looking and has such a strong temper." Another companion of the gray-robed man also echoed half-urgely: "I'm not sure, you can still take the lead. ? Just please move more swiftly, everyone is waiting for you to open!"
"That's your blessing, but how can such a thing be urgent?" The man in gray robe became a little troubled and embarrassed. He looked at the woman with distracted eyes and said, "The only reason for all this is to blame. It’s my fault that those of you with the surname Wu are still working for the tiger and helping the tyrants to do evil.”
However, while the two of them were talking, they were unaware that they were standing under the surrounding trees, looking absently from time to time to look at their companions. Suddenly, they suddenly fell to the side without making a sound. Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound of wind, and the surrounding accomplices also fell one after another.
It wasn't until the two people who finally suppressed the woman were awakened by their companion who was thrown on top of them on the spot that they realized that there was no one alive around them who could stand. He couldn't help but raise his crotch in shock, turned around and ran away from the forest, pleading for help: "Come quickly!"
However, then he felt something hit him hard on his shoulder, and he fell head-on on the cold ground; his head and face were covered with bitter blood, and just as he raised his head, he opened his mouth to scream. ; Suddenly there was a pain in my throat, and I suddenly gurgled and spewed blood all over the floor.
The other man in gray robe, who raised his hips and fled out of the forest, was not spared for long. Just when he saw his companions who were mounting their horses, he suddenly felt a cold pain in his relaxed crotch, as if another lump of something had been dropped on the ground; then the heartbreaking pain took away his ability to speak.
As the man fell to the ground, he whined in a low voice and a large amount of blood spread out. The accomplices who were gagged and tied up the child in brocade clothes also immediately realized that something was wrong. They immediately grabbed their knives and swords, and raised their short swords. Spears were on guard in front of them, and someone was waving their chain hammers.
However, at this moment, a biting and chilly night wind whistled past, causing a rustling sound in the grass; it also covered up some movement and traces that were rapidly approaching. A man in gray robe with a short spear standing on the periphery was instantly dragged to the ground by an invisible force, and his short screams of terror ended abruptly.
The others were also startled. They almost instantly raised their bows and fired arrows towards the direction where their companions had fallen. They then disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea. However, this was like a dangerous beginning; after a few breaths, the person holding the bow in the other direction was dragged to the ground again and screamed in agony.
The other companion who was standing beside him only had time to slash with his sword, splitting open a large pile of withered grass and flying leaves. He was immediately blown into the air by the night wind, and scattered all over his head and face. With his vision blocked, he was almost in a state of stress, cutting and hacking desperately at all costs.
But at the next moment, he was staggered and held up with a sword, and at the same time he shouted hurriedly: "Deng Mazi, don't panic." Before he finished speaking, the other party's face suddenly changed, he let go and fell to the ground. He tried his best to scratch at the attachments on the ground, but was unable to stop being dragged into the grass.
"Damn monster!" The swordsman named Deng Mazi flew towards the grass with almost full of grief and anger, but unfortunately he struck the shoulder of his companion who was being dragged away. He immediately screamed and started struggling; the next moment, he His vision was drowned by a black shadow, and he lost consciousness due to severe pain in his neck.
When other companions rushed to the rescue, only two seriously injured people were left, clutching their cut necks, twitching and bleeding. At this time, the few remaining men in gray robes also surrounded the scar-faced leader, mounted the prepared mounts, and were about to gallop out with the bundled brocade-robed children.
Then I heard a strange sound in the wind, and suddenly my horse stumbled and fell to the ground, throwing the leader and the prisoner away together; I saw him landing steadily like a kite turning over in the air, and at the same time, he waved an iron mace in his hand, whistling. There was a loud bang on the ground, and a piece of grass suddenly exploded.
A small group of black shadows hidden in it also flew up; it almost hung on the mace he wielded again, and then flew over him flawlessly; only a heart-wrenching sound of cracking and scratching could be heard. , the leader's whole body suddenly burst into blood, and his gray robe disintegrated and scattered;
Immediately, a muscular torso and a scaly back with criss-crossed scratches were revealed; although on his exposed arms and shoulders, the skin was torn and bloody, but the scar-faced leader suddenly waved as if he didn't realize it. He shouted in a hissing voice: "I caught you, damn monster."
In an instant, there was a muffled sound in the air, as if a mass of something had been smashed with a mace and flew out, crashing through a large bush with a crashing sound. When he was about to step forward and smash it to death, he suddenly heard a voice close at hand: "Are you looking for me?", and the next moment the leather broke.
The scale-back armor on the scar-faced leader instantly became loose and fell off; it hung on his thick waist. I saw him punching out without hesitation, cracking a ball of air with a crackling sound, and then whizzing and hitting the ground next to him. A circle of earth and rocks splashing around him also raised a shadow.
Then, at the speed of lightning, he grabbed a piece of soft fur with his hands like pincers. Suddenly, there was pain in the corner of his left eye, and half of his vision turned blood red and black. The scar-faced leader endured the pain, but still tried his best to squeeze the ball of fur in his hand.
However, his wrist suddenly lost all feeling; in the remaining field of vision of his other eye, it was that the wrist had been torn open with a huge gap that spurted blood, revealing the pale tendons and veins that had been cut at the root. At this moment, he only had time to turn his head to the side before he was stabbed sharply into his temple.
After a while, except for a few gray-robed men who scattered and fled, there were only scattered corpses left on the scene. However, when the gagged and blindfolded child in brocade clothes was released from the horse in great horror, and he couldn't help but want to cry loudly, he heard a voice saying:
"Don't turn your head, don't look at me, or I will kill you and silence you!"
"Next, you lead this horse into the forest. That woman should still be breathing."
"This horse is enough for you to ride. After running southwest along the official road for ten miles, you will see the Hot Spring Palace."
"Remember, don't mention anything related to me in front of anyone; otherwise, in the dead of night, I will take your life."
