Hui Shanquan's group quickly ran wildly in the forest in a panic. They didn't dare to pick up some of their shoes when they dropped them, and they didn't dare to stop because of scratches and bruises on their hands and legs.
He could only run wildly under the lead of Jiang Su in front.
From time to time, cold arrows and hidden weapons flew out from behind, hitting several people fiercely, and fell to the ground.
The screams and pain sounded for a while, and then quickly faded away and weakened.
There are fewer and fewer people in the team.
Jiang Su carried Master Zheng on his back and ran wildly, with only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is to escape.
They had only separated from Wei He before, and the group planned to go to Hongjiapu and Mobao of the Qingdu faction respectively.
The former is that the brothers and sisters who have Huishan boxing also work there, and the latter is that Master Zheng mentioned before.
It's a pitythey hadn't even walked halfway, but the people from the Qijiameng waited for them.
Not only that, they even found the master of the Bloody Gang in the pursuit.
When being besieged, Zheng Shi stepped forward, led the team to break through, and left quickly.
It's just that Master Zheng himself was covered in blood and was seriously injured. He fell into a coma within a few minutes after breaking through.
Jiang Su made a decisive decision, carried the man on his back and ran away with his brothers.
Just not long after, the enemies who had been frightened away by Master Zheng came back and chased after them.
Jiang Su panicked and didn't choose his way, and suddenly remembered what Wei He once said, running in the wild can have a chance of survival.
She no longer knew where to go, the direction of Hongjiabao and Mobao had already been guarded by many people, and it was impossible to get through.
The only way is to run all the way in the direction Wei He said.
The people around him fell down one by one, Jiang Su's eyes were bloodshot, and he ran desperately behind his back.
She didn't know how far she ran, she only knew that she ran until there was no one behind her.
Chick.
The blade easily cuts through the wolf leg meat, cuts it into strips, and then spreads salt and puts it on the grill to bake.
Wei He, Zhang Qi, Ouyang Lin, and the second sister Wei Ying, the four sat around the fire, staring at the sizzling wolf legs on the fire.
"You guys continue to bake."
Wei He suddenly made a sound.
"I'll go out and have a look."
He has to go out to wait and see every once in a while, so as not to know if there is any dangerous threat approaching.
"Brother Wei, let me go." Zhang Qi's eyes were still red and swollen, but his spirit had recovered. The death of his eldest brother Zhang Lu made him more determined.
"It's useless for you to go." Wei He shook his head.
Here he and Ouyang Lin are the only ones practicing martial arts, and Ouyang Lin is still a newcomer, so don't count on it.
So he can only take care of it himself.
He got up and walked out of the small hall, wandering around the Taoist temple.
The bodies of the three wild wolves that had been killed before had been dragged away by unknown animals, leaving only three pools of blood in place, which were being eaten by some unknown species of black bugs.
Seen by the moonlight from a distance, it looks like three beaches of black mud.
After turning around, Wei He used the beast feces collected on his body to scatter around as a warning line.
The rest found no problems and were about to go back.
Suddenly he vaguely heard the sound of running and fighting in the forest below the Taoist temple.
The distance is very far, the sound is also very vague, and I can't hear clearly. About a thousand kilometers away.
Wei He frowned, and looked in the direction of the sound from a distance, but it was already late, and there were only a few rays of moonlight shining in the mountains and forests occasionally, so he couldn't see anything.
It's so late, Wei He still didn't intend to go over to check on the principle that more things are worse than less things.
There are three more guys in the small hall that need to be looked after. It doesn't matter if Ouyang Lin has nothing to do, the second sister and Zhang Qi must be taken care of.
After all, Zhang Lu had a fight with his senior brother. Before he died, he asked himself, since he promised to take his brother away safely, he must do it.
Wei He observed for a while and found that the voice did not come any closer, so he turned and went back to the small hall
Jiang Su carried Master Zheng on her back, her legs were as tired as lead, and there were only a few people around her, and it was hard to tell who they were in the dark.
Everyone's faces were black and fuzzy.
There is only the sound of exhausted breathing with a hint of despair in my ears.
The pursuers behind are like hyenas.?I really don't want my life"
Wei He looked carefully in the direction of the sound, but unfortunately it was too far and too dark to see anything.
He turned around and headed back towards the small hall, not bothering to pay attention to the group of dead.
Suddenly, a faint sound floated from a distance.
"Hand over Zheng Fugui!!"
Wei Hecai's footsteps that had just been lifted suddenly stopped, turned around and rushed towards the direction of the sound
Chick.
Another knife slashed across Jiang Su's back.
She punched backhand and missed again.
The people around didn't confront her head-on at all, they just surrounded her and stabbed her when they saw that she wanted to rest.
They wanted to exhaust her to death and consume her to death.
No one wants to go all out for nothing, if she drags one of them away before she dies, wouldn't it be too wronged.
Therefore, it is best to kill without injury.
The leaders of the three secondary qi and blood surrounded Jiang Su, and the rest surrounded the other two back-to-the-mountain disciples.
Round after round of knife light continued to slash across, leaving a series of shallow or deep scars on several people.
Poof.
A junior was cut down with a knife, struggled a few times, and finally died.
Jiang Su desperately parried away the machete on the right, the surface of the stone-skinned fist was already full of wounds, and it was about to be unable to withstand the slashing of the blade.
She pumped up all her energy and blood, punched one person back, gritted her teeth and took a few steps back, guarding in front of Master Zheng.
"Hand over Zheng Fugui, and you can leave by yourself. At this point, you don't have to set yourself up for a mortal man." A leader of the bloody gang said in a low voice.
"" Jiang Su said nothing. She could no longer hear the voices of the other two. Apparently they were dead too, and she was the only one left.
The whole Huishan Fist, unexpectedly
She looked towards Master Zheng in the grass beside her again.
This sight frightened her into a panic, Master Zheng had disappeared.
Jiang Su was in a hurry and was about to rush out to check, when suddenly there was a muffled sound, she only felt a pain in the back of her neck, and she fell into a coma.
? Wei He held Jiang Su in his left hand and Master Zheng in his right hand, one in each hand, fully activated the Flying Dragon Kung Fu, moving away silently like a ghost in the dense forest.
The more the shadow went, the more silent his Flying Dragon Kung Fu became.
Sure enough, night owls have to practice.
After the master of Shaoyangmen discovered him last time, he worked hard to study the part of Feilonggong about the sound of footsteps and restraining himself.
This time it really made a difference in one fell swoop.
Carrying the two of them, Wei He turned over one by one, picked up the flying dragon kung fu, climbed up the tree trunk a few times, landed on the big tree branch and squatted down.
Standing on a high place, he stared at the back and below, holding a torch and looking for the blood-clad gangs everywhere.
Put Jiang Su on the tree trunk, reached out and gently took out a small bag from his arms, and opened it.
Fine powder faintly floated out of the bag and fell downwards.
Not long.
"Where are people!?"
A leader of the blood-clothed gang asked with a knife.
Boom! !
All of a sudden, a black figure swooped out from the darkness and threw him to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, in the dense forest, black figures let out low roars, and rushed towards the blood-clothed gang crazily.
Dense green-eyed wild wolves passed Wei He's feet, and rushed towards the blood-clothed gang. Like a series of black streams, galloping and flowing.
Wei He finally watched the bloody gang get into a bloody battle until all the wolves under their feet rushed towards the group.
He carried the two of them, turned around, jumped off the tree trunk, and left in a hurry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com