As soon as Hong Lingbo's feet stepped on the ground, severe pain came from the wound on his leg, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.
However, at this time, Lu Nianchou's strong left hand hugged her round waist, and her solid and powerful arms supported her to prevent her from falling.
Hong Lingbo looked at Lu Nianchou, seeing his disheveled hair and the blood on his face, whether it was his enemy or his own, he felt unprecedented tenderness in his heart.
"Junior brother, let me down!"
"If this continues, both of us will die here."
"You go first, I have the Ice Soul Silver Needle, I can protect myself."
Lu Nianchou used his right hand to use the Wind Chasing Knife. For a moment, the sword shadows were all up, down, front, left, and right. The enemies screamed and fell back, unable to attack at all.
He even found an opportunity and cut the throats of two more people, causing the enemies to fall to the ground in pain while wailing.
Lu Nianchou was also seriously injured, and blood was oozing out, but he did not feel the slightest bit panicked by the murderous enemies all around him.
"How many people can you kill with your Ice Soul Silver Needle? These people are not afraid of death. If you stay here, you are just sending yourself to death!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I will not abandon you, I will take you and fight out together."
Hong Lingbo's eyes turned red and he screamed sadly: "Junior brother!"
Lu Nianchou exerted some force on his arms and immediately carried Hong Lingbo on his back, "Senior sister, hold on tight."
Hong Lingbo was shocked. She had never been so close to any man. At this moment, her hands naturally tightened, and she felt an indescribable sense of peace and security in her heart.
At this moment, enemy soldiers arrived again. Lu Nianchou's heart surged with pride. He let out a deafening laugh, merged his man and his sword, and rose into the sky with Hong Lingbo on his back.
"Let's break out of the siege together!"
Without the martial arts masters, it was impossible to stop Lu Nianchou who was deliberately escaping with just these elite soldiers.
The sound of "bang bang bang" broke through the air, and dozens of iron arrows shot quickly.
"You losers, you still want to stop me?"
Lu Nianchou laughed and shrank in and out of the woods. Not only did he avoid the rain of arrows, but he also avoided the enemy's sight and charged towards the enemy's formation.
Buzz!
The sword suddenly appeared, and screams sounded one after another.
Lu Nianchou no longer had any scruples at this time. He advanced and retreated in the dark woods, swooping high and low. Every change of movement was without warning and was elusive.
Every time he takes action, the enemy will surely lose several lives.
Lu Nianchou let out a long roar and broke out in the direction where the enemy's defenses were weak. After killing seven people in a row, he retreated into the woods, making his figure unclear.
His figure is like a ghost in the dark night woods. Every time he appears, the enemy will inevitably leave a few corpses.
However, at this moment, Hong Lingbo's pretty face turned cold, and a few drops of blood fell on his face. It turned out that Lu Nianchou had been slashed on the shoulder by an enemy just to protect her. Although he had strong body protection, the wound was not deep, but There was also blood oozing out.
She immediately blamed herself secretly. If Lu Nianchou had not protected her, he would not have been hurt by the enemy.
Lu Nianchou could not care about Hong Lingbo's thoughts at this time. He used his Qinggong to the extreme and hid quietly in the darkness.
At this time, he had figured out the enemy's strength. There were hundreds of people participating in the siege on the cliff, and they were distributed around the cliff, making it impossible for him to escape.
But now after fighting, dozens of people have died, making the encirclement no longer so tight.
Lu Nianchou's movement was very fast and his sword skills were used to the extreme, causing the five enemies blocking the road in front of him to splash blood, and finally broke out of the encirclement.
However, he did not escape immediately. After hiding his figure, he quickly took out the golden sore medicine he had brought in advance and bandaged Hong Lingbo's and his own wounds to stop the bleeding.
After everything was dealt with, Lu Nianchou's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said, "Senior sister, can you still hold on?"
"If you were to be killed and run away in embarrassment like this, wouldn't it make those enemies too proud?"
Hong Lingbo leaned against Lu Nianchou, frowned and said, "Junior brother, since we have escaped, why do we have to go back and take risks?"
Lu Nianchou said in a faint tone: "Sister, don't worry, we don't have to fight them head-on. We can just play hide-and-seek with them in the woods."
Hong Lingbo looked at the fierce murderous intention flashing in his eyes, knowing that he could no longer stop it, so he could only say softly: "I will be with you, and I can use the Ice Silver Needle to help you at the critical moment."
Lu Nianchou nodded and looked at the woods behind him. With some moonlight, he could see dozens of Mongolian elites searching around.
He carried Hong Lingbo on his back and quietly approached a group of enemies. When he got close, the short knife in his hand suddenly bounced up, as if a flash of silver lightning appeared, and he cut the throats of three enemies on the spot.
At this time, the Mongolian elites did not dare to disperse, and every ten people formed a team. At this time, there were only seven people left. When they were suddenly attacked, their expressions changed, and they rushed over with roars.
The Mongolian elites who were searching in other directions also discovered the movement here, and they all moved towards this place.
However, Lu Nianchou remained unmoved at all. He just dodged slightly to avoid the two spears piercing him. With the light of the sword in his hand, two more heads fell to the ground, and scarlet blood splashed all over the ground.
At this time, Hong Lingbo looked at Lu Nianchou holding a knife, with a confused look in his eyes.
This young man is so gentle and firm in desperate situations, but he is so ruthless towards his enemies.
The scenes that happened that night were burned into her mind and she would never forget them.
"kill!"
Lu Nianchou shouted loudly, like a thunder on the ground. Amidst the buzzing sound of the sword, the Yinque sword transformed into a chasing wind style, killing the enemy like splashing water.
The remaining five people looked ferocious. Amidst the roar of shouts, two of them stabbed with spears and three of them hacked with scimitars.
Unexpectedly, Lu Nianchou let out a long roar, and his body suddenly rose into the sky. The light of the sword filled the air in an instant, and with a hiss, he crashed directly into the center of the enemy.
thump! thump! thump!
A rain of blood fell in all directions, with Lu Nianchou as the center, as if blood-red roses bloomed. Five corpses fell around his body, dying tragically on the spot.
Seeing that other enemies were already approaching, Lu Nianchou retreated without hesitation and disappeared into the dark forest again.
When other Mongolian elites arrived, they saw corpses all over the ground.
These elite soldiers who were not afraid of death finally became frightened at this moment.
They have realized that in such a dark forest, without a thousand-capurion level master, they are like a group of defenseless prey, waiting for the terrifying hunt in the dark night forest.
