This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 774
At this moment, the situation was very clear, Caiwei didn't even make a move, just relying on the pets and the elders of the Miao people, it was enough for the three masters of the magic way to wait for death.

From this point of view, there is actually no need for Jin Yiwei's ambush, at least in Lu Hanjiang's view, this time, it is not so much that Caiwei used a trick to plot against the other party, but it is another test of the two behind-the-scenes black hands.

Obviously, if the Taoist who attacked and killed the Lingyue clan had only this level, how could the Lingyue clan be wiped out overnight? These three are obviously just pawns in the opponent's hand.

But even so, Caiwei is still not sure of winning at this moment. The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and Lu Hanjiang can tell that these three are all top-notch slickers, and one or two are hiding their clumsiness.

First of all, Ke Hentian, the master of the evil way, seems to have taken over the most difficult job, and withstood the attack of the elder Miaoren for the other two.

In fact, his position is the safest among the three, because the other two are already deeply surrounded by the enemy, no matter whether this time is successful or not, he is the one who is the least likely to be pursued when they retreat.

And the next one was Du Shu, who didn't use any strength at all, although it seemed that the white snake defeated his attack and gave him a fatal blow instead.

But in fact, if Du Shu really only had this ability, Zhengdao would not be so angry with hatred. In the final analysis, these people who can get along well in the magic way are all ruthless characters.

After being knocked down, Du Shu chose to lay his body on the spot, mainly because he wanted to wait and see. Of course, he also had to consider practical reasons, such as the white snake was indeed difficult to deal with, at least he had no good way to break through.

The last remaining Lingyu monk seemed to be in danger and unable to recover, but under his tense expression, he still had some strength left.

Just when the other two couldn't move away, Monk Lingyu's eyes turned cold, and he finally became ruthless. He freed his right hand, and blood burst out in his palm, and the bloody light soaring into the sky flashed away, and the white snake cried out in pain. Back a few feet.

Monk Lingyu finally escaped from the blood mouth, the blood light in his palm quickly extinguished, his face was extremely ugly, he glanced at the other two, and said in a deep voice: "It can't be done, withdraw!"

"it is good!"

Ke Hentian responded immediately, and then the light of the sword in his hand dispersed, and the finger-thick sword energy spread out like a fan-shaped range, forcing the elders of the Miao people in front of them to retreat one after another.

Without hesitation, Ke Hentian put away his sword and immediately turned around and retreated. Several elders behind him immediately chased after him, but due to their lack of lightness skills, they couldn't get closer to him for a long time.

Monk Lingyu on the other side relied on the stronger palm strength to fight his way through the encirclement surrounded by Miao masters with scars all over his body.

And the last Du Shu, on the contrary, was the most relaxed one. He successfully deceived the eyes of these Miao people with his "unable to get hurt" appearance before, so when he suddenly jumped up and then galloped, the people around were stunned. Living.

Secretly, Cui Yixiao looked at Lu Hanjiang and asked for instructions: "My lord, they are going to escape, what should we do?"

"Chasing," Lu Hanjiang narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "Bring me back that 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'."

Cui Yixiao was taken aback when he heard the words. During the battle just now, Monk Lingyu was seriously injured, and Ke Hentian also spent a lot of real energy. Only Du Shu deceived everyone by cheating the sky and crossing the sea, and retained enough physical strength. It stands to reason that he It should be the one that is the most difficult to block among the three.

But Lu Hanjiang had a different opinion. He said: "Although Lingyu and Ke Hentian are demons, they each have the spirit of a master of the demons. Even if they are captured, it is difficult to ask anything. Only Du Shu is the most It's cunning, if we catch him, we will be rewarded."

"Yes." Cui Yixiao was stunned, and immediately summoned his men and started chasing him with flying horses.

The three of Mo Dao knew the key to escape, so after rushing out of the siege, the three of them did not join together, but fled separately.

The advantage of this is that Miao Jiang's pursuers will inevitably disperse their forces when they chase them down. This also reduces their pressure in disguise, and at the same time avoids some embarrassing choices.

Although the three of them have a good personal relationship, they are all demons after all. If they are really forced into a desperate situation by the Miao people, the one who stays at the end will inevitably become a natural outcast. Picked up cheap in vain.

So running away separately was actually the best decision for them. It seemed that the danger shared by the three of them had not changed, but in fact many invisible threats had been eliminated.

At this moment, Du Shu had successfully thrown off the pursuers, and he was relieved just after he escaped from birth. Suddenly, an alarm bell sounded in his heart. In a second, countless black shadows struck.

Ding Ding Ding-!
The sound of crossbow arrows falling on the shield was as crisp as pearls falling on a jade plate, but behind this beautiful tone was a terrifying killing intent.

Du Shu shrank his slender body behind the shield. After a rain of arrows, he was intact. Immediately, he stepped forward and climbed up the big tree beside him like a monkey. When he reached the commanding height, he saw black A terrifying scene like clouds pressing down on a city.

Countless Jin Yiwei rushed out from the front, blocking his way of escape.

Du Shu's face was cloudy and uncertain. He held a large shield in one hand and hid half of his body behind it. The fingers of the other hand were like hooks, deeply embedded in the tree trunk.

At this moment, Du Shu's heart sank little by little. The previous prediction was not wrong, and the saint Caiwei went to take refuge in Clearwater City because she had contact with Jinyiwei.

And now, facing the dark Jinyiwei army, he is also quietly waiting for the person in charge of the other party to show up. Whether he can survive depends on what the person says.

Not long after, Cui Yixiao in a silver robe was seen by Du Shu in the crowd. The two looked at each other, and the latter said loudly: "I don't know which adult is in front of you. I'm being polite."

"Mr. Du, it's been a long time."

Cui Yixiao stood up and laughed, and he said: "With Mr. Du's intelligence, he may have guessed why my brother and I are here. Swords have no eyes. I'm afraid it's not good to hurt the peace in a fight. Mister, you might as well give me a face and put it down." Dao Bing, come with us."

Du Shu sneered and said: "In the next Jianghu grassland, how dare you set foot on the high ground of the government, my lord kindly appreciates it."

"Mr. Du, why bother?"

Cui Yixiao sighed, and the Jin Yiwei under him quickly raised the crossbow arrows in his hands, and fired all arrows again.

Du Shu's gaze was fixed, and as soon as he exerted force in his hands, the tree trunk was immediately broken, and it exploded and turned into sawdust. Taking advantage of this cover, he began to dodge deftly under the rain of arrows.

Seeing this, Cui Yixiao took down the bow and arrow, opened the bow and set the arrow, and the arrow, like a comet chasing the sun, pierced fiercely at Du Shu from the black rain.

The latter's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised the tortoise shield horizontally, only to hear a tooth-piercing sound, and the loss dragged Du Shu's figure down the ground, and at the same time, the sharp arrow directly sank into the ground. Most of the shield.

Du Shu looked down, and saw that the arrow had passed through the shield, and the rest of the point had penetrated into his arm. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a terrifying archery technique, there are such masters in Jinyiwei?"

But sigh to sigh, although Cui Yixiao made great achievements with one arrow, but he failed to succeed, the crossbow needs to be reloaded, Du Shu will not give the opponent a second chance to shoot, so he has to turn around and run away.

But Cui Yixiao, who was not able to make a single move, did not show any regret on his face. The moment Du Shu turned his head, a shadow came over his face, making it hard for him to guard against it.

boom!
As if Du Shu's body had been hit by the giant hammer, smoke and dust rolled out tens of feet on the ground like a ball, before he barely stopped.

Du Shu rolled all the way, and finally bounced up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with some broken teeth in it, his expression was twisted, and he stared at the sneak attacker: "Even you are here! It seems that today, Jin Yiwei must Leave me?!"

The person who attacked Du Shu also wore a silver robe, but the flying patterns on it were more ostentatious. This person was Jin Yiwei Qianhu, Zeng Hong.

He carried the ghost knife that he used as a plantain fan on his shoulder, and said with a grin: "Du Shu, if you are sensible, then come with us, otherwise, I will break your legs first and then go with us." Drag it back, it doesn't make any difference anyway."

Du Shu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smirk: "I dare not obey my orders. My lord's martial arts skills are indeed difficult to match, but I am also good at escaping my life."

"is it?"

Zeng Hong said something with a half-smile, and the next second, another wind-piercing blade flashed from behind Du Shu. Almost crushed the back teeth.

When he saw the person who brought out the saber, his heart fell to the ground. The person who came was also from Jinyiwei's Qianhu, named Yan Feng.

As time passed, it was already nighttime. In the silent courtyard, insects kept chirping, and the chaotic battle during the day seemed to be still in front of us.

Caiwei stood in the courtyard, staring at the full moon above her head, slightly lost in thought. The huge white snake lay quietly beside her. Suddenly, the white snake opened its eyes. A hiss of warning came from his mouth.

A moment later, Lu Hanjiang pushed the door open and entered. He saw the saintess Caiwei bathed in the night, her body was even more dusty, her eyes were ethereal, as if blending with the sky and the earth, and the faint imprint of eight wings on her forehead , under the reflection of the moonlight, it emitted a faint holy light.

"Miss Caiwei." Lu Hanjiang called softly.

After a long while, Caiwei seemed to come back to her senses, she turned to look at Lu Hanjiang, her absent-minded eyes seemed to have just woken up, she paused for a moment, and her eyes returned to normal: "Young Master Lu, what news did you get?" Yet?"

"Well," Lu Hanjiang was a little concerned about Caiwei's strange state just now, but he didn't ask immediately at the moment. He continued the other party's words and said, "Du Shu is not a hard bone, he just shook it off. Trust, as for the person behind it, he gave an interesting clue, that person seems to be a member of the Free and Unfettered Sect."

(End of this chapter)