The moonlight was hazy and gradually covered by clouds.
"Hunting!" You Muxuan raised the scimitar high and roared.
"Oh!!~~" One after another, the heavy armored cavalry got up from their horses and took out their longbows.
? A longbow was strung and drawn, and the purple scale-like patterns on the bow gradually opened and expanded like snake scales.
"Let go!!" You Muxuan swung the knife fiercely and pointed down.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
With the bang of the bowstring, the arrows fell dully towards Wan Ling's mother and daughter who were beaten so weakly in the river.
The arrows screamed one after another, and the first arrow shot into the water.
Boom!
It was obvious that a sharp object entered the water, but it exploded like a bomb in a large spray.
Wan Qingqing was already injured, and it was even more difficult for her to be aimed at by more than a dozen arrows.
She dodged left and right, but was shot in the left leg.
The strength of the body protection on the left leg was blasted again, the thigh was bloody and bloody, and a sharp pain rushed all over the body.
This arrow is not an ordinary arrow, but mixed with some kind of explosive device.
"Qingqing!!" Suddenly a figure rushed over from the other side, splashing a large amount of water.
It's Wan Ling!
She grabbed Wan Qingqing and pressed him into the water.
"Walk underwater!"
The two immediately jumped down, held their breath, and dived into the water.
Immediately, a large barrage of splashes exploded densely on the river. A large number of spiked bullets penetrated into the water, and after being hindered, their power was slightly weakened.
Wan Ling and the two dived quickly, reached the bottom of the river, and then swam in other directions.
"Want to run?" You Muxuan sneered, and stretched out her hand.
In the night sky, a falcon with black and purple feathers swooped down and landed gently on her arm.
"Zi'er, find their location."
The falcon fluttered its wings, flew over the river for a while, and then screamed on a river.
"go!"
You Muxuan shot two throwing knives like lightning.
The silver knife light suddenly entered the water, but there was not much splash.
"I see where you are hiding!?" A trace of cruelty flashed across You Muxuan's face.
Raised his hand with a swish.
A series of silver throwing knives are like streamers of light, continuously flying out and shooting into the river.
Not long after, the bodies of Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing finally emerged slowly from the surface of the river.
Wan Ling hugged her daughter tightly, her back was stabbed deeply by two flying knives, her pretty face was pale.
She had been injured by Zhou Xingtong's shock before, and just now she was broken by the strength of her body protection, and she was hit by two throwing knives in a row.
At this time, all the strength has been exhausted.
The recovery speed of the injured internal organs is also extremely slow.
Even she was injured like this, let alone Wan Qingqing.
A flying knife pierced deeply from her left chest, almost to the heart, and the tip of the flying knife pierced through the back, almost to a blood hole.
A large amount of blood dripped and spread along the river. Wan Qingqing's energy was almost exhausted by the barrage, and it was at the point of exhaustion at this time.
Her vision began to feel a little dizzy, relying on her mother Wan Ling to support her so that she would not fall into the river.
"Stop." You Muxuan raised her right hand high.
All the soldiers stopped shooting one after another, waiting for orders.
For a while, the two sides of the stone bridge regained their calm, only the violent snorting of the horses remained.
"Wan Ling, run, keep running?"
You Muxuan smiled, holding a slightly pink throwing knife in her hand, pinching it upright to the side of her face.
A stream of strength is constantly pouring into it.
The pink color of the flying knife gradually became darker, turning red.
"I thought you were good at running. What about the haste of Fuyujin? Why don't you continue to use it?"
"Let go of my daughter! I'll catch her without a fight!" Wan Ling held Wan Qingqing who was about to faint, raised her head and said sharply.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm really touched by the deep love between mother and daughter." You Muxuan shook her head and smiled.
"However, for the sake of touching me so much. It's ok, just"
You Muxuan raised her arms horizontally, and pointed the throwing knife at Wan Ling.
"It's just that I want you to cut yourself twice in the face first!"
She said with a sinister smile: "Looking at your face makes me sick. To make my stomach less sick, so let's row."
Wan Ling's pretty face was pale, crumbling.
she clenched? levels.
A pair of steel knives were like a child's game, lightly falling on the man's body, they were shaken away by the bodyguard's strength.
"It took so long to attack. As expected of the elite of the Chijing Army." There was a slightly amazed voice from under the man's helmet.
"You!?" You Muxuan wanted to say something, but saw the heavy cavalry around her, grabbing her neck one after another, and began to collapse to the ground like the musketeers before.
Severe coughing sounds continued, and blood sprayed out from under the helmet visor again and again, splashing to the ground.
"Unfortunately, if you didn't push me too hard, I can make more arrangements before I come forward. By then, everything should be resolved."
Wei He said with some regret.
Of course, he was just talking, this was the first time he used medicine to overwhelm so many people, and he still used the way the powder drifted up through the wind.
Although this method has a wide range, the medicinal effect is only effective for ordinary second-blood and third-blood warriors, and it is useless for warriors.
And most importantly, the consumption of medicinal powder is too high. As a result, his poison bag is now empty, leaving only a small amount of mixed poison for martial artists.
So he could only sneak in again, change his costume and poison at close range.
In fact, if Wan Ling and the others hadn't been pushed to a critical juncture, he wouldn't have been so eager to act.
If it can be delayed a little longer, it should be perfectly resolved.
"However, it's fine now, it's just that I have to come forward to make up the knife."
With a casual finger, Wei He pierced the forehead of a non-commissioned officer who was struggling to get up on the right.
"Every time I see life disappearing in front of me, I always feel an inexplicable sigh in my heart."
He sighed a little, and looked at You Muxuan who was facing an enemy.
This guy was poisoned by a martial artist who was also effective in mixing poison, and he was able to hold on and not fall. You can see its strength.
"Who the hell are you!?" You Muxuan suppressed the agitation of Qi and blood in her body, and forcibly suppressed the spreading toxicity with all her strength.
Her complexion was extremely ugly, and she never expected that the game that was a sure win tonight would end up in the current situation.
"My name is Wei He." Wei He sighed. "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, how about a funeral for you?"
"I will let you die beautifully, so that you don't have to envy others who are more beautiful than you."
"Who do you think you are!!?" The most taboo in You Muxuan's heart was uncovered, and a surge of evil blood rushed to her head.
With a ferocious face, she drew a knife and lifted a shield, and her huge body rushed towards Wei He like a giant elephant.
"Nine Mountain Swordsmanship, Ninefold Slash!!"
She roared, and the black knife rolled up a large wind pressure with its strength, and slashed towards Wei He. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com