Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 68: Chasing souls and taking lives (please read, please vote)

If it were in a noisy environment during the day, it might be possible to hide it from the other party, but in this quiet night sky, once the enemy gets too close, the heartbeats and breathing of Li Mochou and myself will immediately trigger the reaction on the enemy.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and those people did not dare to light the torches, fearing that they would alarm the enemy from a distance, and their hiding place was hidden, so they were not found for a short time.

When the Mongolian soldiers gradually walked away, Lu Nianchou realized that she was hugging Li Mochou's slender waist too tightly, and the tentacles were only thin silk clothes.

There was some turmoil in his heart, and he wiped it lightly with his hands in a strange way, only to feel warm and delicate, making people almost unable to put it down.

However, at this time, he saw Li Mochou's pretty face that looked like frost and her eyes that were almost spitting out fire.

boom!
Li Mochou struck out with a palm. Although it contained no real energy, it pushed Lu Nianchou staggering and hit the pile of rocks behind him.

puff!

A small piece of stone was shaken by the sudden collision, fell from the rubble, and hit the rocks on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Li Mochou was about to speak, but suddenly froze, and saw the Mongolian soldiers who had just left not far away suddenly stop.

One of them suddenly turned around, drew his sword, and walked slowly towards the place where the sound started.

As the enemy got closer and closer, Lu Nianchou could clearly see the Mongolian soldier's narrow eyes flashing with a ferocious light. He approached very cautiously, and the scimitar in his hand could cut out at any time.

When Li Mochou saw the enemy approaching, she no longer cared about her injuries and decided to take action at all costs.

But was held down by Lu Nianchou, who shook his head slightly, the two of them held their breath and did not make any movement.

The Mongolian soldier got closer and closer, while the other Mongolian soldiers scattered around to prevent the enemy from escaping.

"Five more steps..."

Lu Nianchou thought to himself that as long as he took five more steps, the enemy would be able to see him and Li Mochou hiding in the corner.

"Four, three, two, one!"

The moment the enemy took the last step, the Silver Sparrow Saber on Lu Nianchou's waist tore through the night sky like thunder.

"brush!"

A head soared into the sky, and just after taking the last step, the body that had not yet stood still fell heavily on the ground, and the blood fountain at the neck was pouring all over the body.

"I'll go and lure them away, you don't want to come out." Lu Nianchou didn't allow Li Mochou to refuse, she clenched the knife tightly in her hand, flew up like a phantom, and quickly fled towards the woods beside her.

Several other Mongolian soldiers opened their bows in an instant, shooting nine iron arrows in a blink of an eye, but all of them missed.

"Chase everyone over there!"

The old man who used the Judge's Pen at the head was a Han master who submitted to the Mongolian royal court. He was known in the local martial arts as the soul-hunting old man.

This person is best at using an iron pen and is proficient in the acupuncture skills. Although he has not completely penetrated the Zhoutian, he has already mastered the acupuncture skills of chasing souls and killing people after decades of hard training.

He drank loudly and chased him out.

Lu Nianchou ran with all his strength, constantly using the trees in the night to block the enemy's sight, but the Mongolian soldiers who had surrounded the surrounding area quickly approached.

He flashed the long sword in his hand and slashed three times in succession, trying to force back the three Mongolian soldiers who were already blocking the front.

However, those Mongolian soldiers were not afraid of death, and rushed up desperately, trying to wrap his body around him and create opportunities for the companions who were about to come.

"what!"

Accompanied by extremely miserable screams, Lu Nianchou was seriously injured. Facing the frenzied attack of three Mongolian soldiers regardless of life and death, it was difficult to break through for a while.

"Chi! Chi!" Corpses flew out one after another.

After five full breaths, Lu Nianchou slashed fifteen times with the Chasing Wind Knife and beheaded the three of them one by one. At this time, scarlet blood was already all over his body.

"Damn little bastard!"

"I see where you are going to escape!"

The soul-chasing old man used his unique lightness kung fu, and he has already killed him, "Death to me!"

His pair of triangular pupils revealed a terrifying and sinister light, and the judge pen in his hand was like a shooting star, bursting down with an incomparably sharp aura.

Lu Nianchou's expression changed drastically, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink. The enemy's martial arts was even more sophisticated than he imagined.

"kill"

He didn't dare to be negligent, and without hesitation, he unleashed the Moon Chaser Knife, one of the two ultimate moves. The blade was like frost with a terrifying edge, and he slashed straight at it.

"Hey!"

The soul-chasing old man shouted loudly, and the judge's pen in his hand entered the same violent spear. The tip of the pen seemed to draw a flame in the void, making a frightening hissing sound.

"boom!"

The weapons collided with each other, making a sound like thunder.

The huge impact caused Lu Nianchou to turn around in the air, and her back hit the tree trunk heavily.

"vomit!"

He vomited blood, ignoring the burning pain in his internal organs. When he turned over, he saw the enemy's judge pen stabbing towards the center of his eyebrow.

"Keng"

"Keng"

"Keng"

Lu Nianchou slashed three times in succession, barely blocked the enemy's attack, but was forced to take three steps back, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the other six Mongolian soldiers who were still alive surrounded him, Lu Nianchou took a deep breath.

"Only desperately!"

He knew in his heart that if he couldn't kill the expert who used the judge's pen, he was destined to die here tonight.

Lu Nianchou drooped his arms and held the Yinque Knife tightly, "To kill him, only the Moon Chaser Knife has a glimmer of hope. We have to create the opportunity, and we have to do it quickly, even faster!"

While he was thinking, he used Qing Kung to escape in panic. The ancient tomb's peerless Qing Kung gave him great help. He dodged left and right and escaped dozens of enemy attacks.

"Little brat, let's see how far you can go!" The soul-chasing old man frantically chased after him. The kid in front of him was too nimble. Coupled with the mountains and forests in the dark night, it was difficult to catch him all at once.

"Scrape!" Lu Nianchou rolled over like a lazy donkey, avoiding the enemy's blow again.

"This old guy is very strong. Once I get him on guard, I won't have a second chance to take action."

"I can only find the opportunity to kill him with one strike!"

Lu Nianchou made a calm judgment, but as time passed, the wounds on his body continued to ooze blood, his physical strength and internal energy were rapidly depleted, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

After dodging another attack from the enemy, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Run! Isn't it good enough to run? Why don't you run away?" There was a bloodthirsty and violent light in the eyes of the old man who chased the soul and killed the life.

He stopped slowly, the judge pen in his hand shining with a cold luster in the moonlight.

Lu Nianchou panted violently. Even if he had already planned it, at this moment he could not help but feel his heart pounding, with a feeling of anxiety and excitement dancing on the tip of a knife.

"Little brat, where is your master? Tell her whereabouts, and I'll leave you a whole body." The soul-chasing old man said as he stabbed the enemy's arm with the judge's pen. He wanted to first stab his right hand. Abolish it.

"Fight!"

Lu Nianchou roared crazily in her heart, the moment the enemy leaned over, she shrank, and hit the enemy's arms like a cannonball, a silver knife light instantly covered the night.

(End of this chapter)