Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 67 Night Run

The moon and stars were sparse and silent.

The entire women's camp was quiet. Outside the yard, the sound of soldiers patrolling occasionally came, and after a while, the sound of the watch was heard.

In an exquisite courtyard, suddenly, a window was pushed open.

Sister Hong, who was carrying a package, jumped out first, looked around, and waved after confirming that no one was around.

A young lady wearing night clothes also jumped out, carrying a small baggage behind her back.

The two of them abandoned their long soldiers and only carried a waist knife on their waists. They wore thin-soled fast boots at their feet. In addition, both of their faces were covered with a piece of black cloth.

In the corner of the yard, Lu Ye stood up with a look of helplessness.

He was dressed normally, wearing a black robe, and did not cover his face with a cloth. He simply carried a waist knife and didn't even carry a baggage behind him.

He didn't look like he was running away, but he looked like he was out for a walk at night to get some fresh air.

He handed it over.

"I've seen Miss..."

Pan Furong frowned and looked him up and down.

"How did you get dressed up like this? You didn't even cover your face? You're taking it too seriously, aren't you?"

"Forget it," she waved her hand, "I have enough gold and silver, let's go quickly."

Sister Hong leads the way, Pan Furong is in the middle, and Lu Ye is behind.

The three of them walked quickly on the roof and were about to leave the women's camp.

Just climbed over the courtyard wall.

Bang!

I saw a sudden gong sound on the opposite courtyard wall.

There is a row of men and horses on the courtyard wall, all with bows and arrows.

The unfamiliar commander said nothing and just waved his hand.

"Shoot these little thieves!"

Boom boom boom.

The bowstring rang, and a bunch of arrows were shot, but their accuracy was far from accurate. They all hit the open space in front of the Qi Mansion gate. The ground instantly looked like a dense pile of weeds.

"Come on..."

Sister Hong hurriedly pulled Pan Furong and ran towards the back door.

As a result, when they exited the back door, there was another gong sound, and another rain of arrows rained down from the opposite side. Their accuracy was equally bad, and the three of them were able to escape safely.

"Change again..."

Pan Furong was unwilling to give in and ran to the side door again.

This time, before they even climbed onto the wall, a bunch of arrows were fired at them, causing the tiles on the wall to burst into pieces.

She and Sister Hong had no choice but to go back and go to the last door.

This time I climbed over the wall, but no one stopped me.

Pan Furong was pleasantly surprised.

hum!

A person suddenly appeared from behind the big tree in front of him. His bow was like a full moon and an arrow was like a shooting star. A shadow streaked through the air and headed towards the road gate.

Lu Ye retreated and raised his knife.

boom!

The steel knife was shattered by the arrow, and the fragments flew everywhere.

The momentum of the arrow continued unabated, but the direction of the arrow was changed by the steel knife. It went straight down and pierced Lu Ye's chest.

Wow……

He spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

The long arrow hung on his chest, dangling. Lu Ye pulled it out with his hand, threw it on the ground, spit out blood angrily, and looked up to the front.

I saw that the man had long arms above his knees, and his upper body was extremely burly, like a chimpanzee transformed into a spirit. He was holding a copper bow in his hand, and the bowstring was buzzing.

It was the anti-king She Tuotian who took refuge in Chuang Potian and was designated as the envoy to recruit relatives.

He looked at Lu Ye with a look of surprise, wondering why he failed to shoot this guy.

Judging from the experience of fighting in Heishan County half a month ago, his arrow was powerful enough to penetrate Lu Ye. He had really killed him just now.

Lu Ye stood there, feeling that all the energy and blood in his body were stagnant, and his chest hurt so much that he could almost choke.

When he came out tonight, he was wearing meteor armor inside his body, and he had just stopped the sharp arrow with a knife.

If he missed a step, he might have been shot through.

Lu Ye spat out blood and said coldly.

"King Archer, you are really good at archery."

Pan Furong was extremely angry. “Shoot the sky, you are so cruel!”

She understood that if Lu Ye hadn't escaped quickly, her men would have been dead.

She Tuotian looked up and laughed, saying sinisterly.

"Who told Miss Pan not to stay in her boudoir at night, waiting to pick a good husband tomorrow, and then run around in the middle of the night?"

"You are tomorrow's protagonist. I can't shoot you, but they are not!" She Taotian pointed at Sister Hong and Lu Yedao, "Miss Pan, don't embarrass me, just go back to sleep!"

"I don't even want to do this troublesome job of recruiting a bride. Who asked your good uncle to forcefully assign it to me?"

"You should give up your desire to run away. If you have such thoughts, why not pray that you can meet a good husband tomorrow."

"That's all, my good niece, you don't want to see anyone bleed anymore, do you?"

As he spoke, he took out two more long arrows from his quiver and put them on his bow with murderous intent.

Pan Furong stepped in front of Lu Ye and Sister Hong, protected them with her body, and gritted her teeth.

"retreat!"

She understood that she couldn't leave tonight.

The three of them walked all the way back to the courtyard. As expected, She Taotian was standing outside the door and did not chase them in.

Separated by the courtyard wall.

The three of them finally let out a sigh of relief. The bow was too overbearing and powerful, and it was too difficult to face it head-on.

She Taotian with a bow and She Taotian without a bow are two completely different people.

Pan Furong sighed, with mist in her eyes.

"This is my life," she turned to look at Lu Ye, "I was just sorry for you, and you almost lost your life."

Lu Ye shook his head and tore open his cloth, only to see the meteor armor he was wearing underneath. There was a sharp pit on the armor.

"It doesn't matter, miss, I'm wearing armor."

Pan Furong looked around and suddenly found that the three people were making such a big noise outside. The yard was quiet, as if everyone had fallen asleep.

Then I thought that Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi, who had always been inseparable from Lu Ye, did not show up tonight.

She suddenly realized that the stable boy did not expect her to escape tonight.

Pan Furong looked at Lu Ye, her grievances flowing down her face.

"No wonder you didn't bring a face towel or prepare a package."

"You know we can't escape tonight, right?"

"Am I just going to have to accept my fate?" She stomped away.

Sister Hong apologized to Lu Ye.

"Commander Lu, the lady has lost her composure."

She turned around and hurriedly chased Pan Furong. She wanted to keep an eye on Pan Furong tonight and not do anything stupid.

Lu Ye nodded without saying anything, quietly watching the two figures disappear, his eyes flashing with light.

"Miss, as long as you don't accept your fate, why not go crazy with you?"

Back in the room, Lu Ye abandoned his distracting thoughts, as if it was someone else who had been shot by an arrow and walked away from hell.

After he calmed down, he first picked up the blood-burning technique that Sister Hong brought over today.

He had heard of this technique. It was one of the trophies of Lao Chuang's robberies. It was especially suitable for breaking out in desperate situations. It could burn the body's essence and blood and temporarily raise a small level.

The technique is not complicated, it is easy to learn and can be mastered in a few hours. Lu Ye learned it during the day today.

The disadvantage of this technique is that after the explosion, the person becomes paralyzed and is at the mercy of others. It takes several days of rest to recover.

This is still second.

This blood-burning technique destroys the foundation of martial arts once burned.

For example, if you are the foundation for your future as a grandmaster, if you use the blood-burning secret technique three or two times, you will only be able to cultivate to the level of a great Iron Zang martial artist in this life.

Lu Ye thought for a while, he was a Krypton Mingliu Kung Fu, martial arts foundation and so on, so he was not afraid of damage.

How could it be any worse than that of the Roast Chicken Master?

However, his trump card is not this blood-burning technique.

As soon as Lu Zhi had an idea, the fish and dragon picture jumped out.

"Lu Ye, 19 years old.

Realm - Bronze-skinned martial artist, 99/100, life-saving practice, one year in three days, breakthrough can be achieved in thirty days! "

After tonight, it will be the expiry of the thirtieth day!

(End of this chapter)