Martial arts become gods

Chapter 71 Jungle Escape
Lin Yu, who was hiding in another tree not far away, saw this scene and gritted his teeth in hatred.He turned his head and glanced at the nearest bonfire, with a gloomy look on his face.

In the jungle, there is a very simple camp. There are many people lying on the ground. After a day of running around, most of them have fallen asleep, and only a few guards are left yawning.

A feathered arrow suddenly appeared without warning, piercing a sentry's calf and nailing it to the ground.

"what!"

A scream suddenly broke the surrounding tranquility.

"Someone attacked!" The camp became chaotic for a moment, and everyone bounced up, searching for the enemy in a panic.

Then, another feathered arrow shot over, but it missed, and the location of the attack was thus exposed.

"over there!"

The crowd roared angrily, and rushed towards the direction where the arrow came from.

The jungle was very quiet late at night, Mo Xian seemed to hear a vague scream, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he quickly woke up Sun Zicong.

"Is it dawn?" Sun Zicong rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked vaguely.

"No, there seems to be something wrong!" Mo Xian whispered.

Jiang Rou, who was deep in thought, also came back to her senses, and looked around vigilantly.

"It seems that the camp over there has been attacked!" Mo Xian said.

"Other people's camps are none of our business!" Sun Zicong said angrily.

"Don't take it lightly. It seems that there are a lot of them, and it might affect us!" Mo Xian said.

In the jungle, dozens of torches were lit up, and they spread out, searching carefully.

The direction was surprisingly on Mo Xian's side.

"Damn it, they're here, it looks like we're going to change places!" Mo Xian frowned, although he said that the other party might not deal with them, but after entering here, everyone is a competitor, so it's better to be careful.

"Unlucky, I can't even sleep well!" Sun Zicong cursed, untied the vines from his body, and then climbed down the tree trunk.

At this moment, a feathered arrow shot out silently in the darkness, pinning Sun Zicong's leg to the tree trunk.

Sun Zicong subconsciously screamed, and this scream also attracted the attention of those who were searching.

"over there!"

The torches quickly gathered towards Mo Xian.

It must be Lin Yu Mo Xian's face turned cold, his eyes swept around quickly, just in time to meet a pair of sharp eyes.

The two almost passed by, Lin Yu opened his lips slightly, and said, "This big gift will be given to you first, don't thank me!"

"Bastard!" Mo Xian cursed, trying to catch up.

"Stop chasing him, it looks like Sun Zicong is seriously injured, those people are coming soon, we have to go!" Jiang Ju said.

Unwillingly glanced at the direction in which Lin Yu disappeared, Mo Xian turned around and rescued Sun Zicong from the tree, and then the three of them rushed out in the opposite direction of the torch.

However, Sun Zicong's injury was on his leg this time, which made it very inconvenient for him to move. In addition, the surrounding environment was complicated, which greatly slowed down their escape speed.

"Damn it, I'm just provoking someone. Why is it always me who gets hurt?" Sun Zicong cursed in a low voice, the pain from his calf made him sweat profusely, and he couldn't get his mind to escape.

"Don't talk yet, you have to find a place to get the arrow out of your leg!" Mo Xian said with a gloomy expression.

"I'm afraid, it's not him who we attacked, just make it clear!" Sun Zicong yelled in pain.

"You're so naive. Even if we didn't do it, they still have a reason to deal with us. Remember, everyone is our enemy now." Jiang Rou said slowly.

Hearing this, Sun Zicong stopped talking.

The sound of chasing behind was getting closer and closer. It seemed that there were nearly five or sixty people, and they spread out like a big net, slowly gathering Mo Xian and the others.

It's okay just like this, but suddenly there will be several times of feather arrows shooting at Mo Xian and the three from the dark place.

"Why don't you leave first, I'll stay and deal with them, at worst I'll give them the order of the students!" Sun Zicong said.

"Impossible, we came together, we must go together, there is no reason to leave anyone behind!" Mo Xian said, carrying Sun Zicong on his shoulders, the weight of nearly two hundred catties suddenly made him feel sad Shen, two legs sank into the soft ground.

"Go!" Mo Xian nodded to Jiang Rou, and then rushed forward quickly.

Humph, let's see how long you can last Lin Yu looked at the three fleeing frantically, and then opened his bow to do another thing.

"Be careful!" Hearing the familiar sound of breaking wind, Jiang Rou exclaimed.

Mo Xian carried Sun Zicong on his back, it was difficult to dodge, he could only throw himself to the ground, and gnawed a mouthful of the smelly rotten leaves.

Then he got up quickly and continued to run forward.

"The one in front, stop for me, or we will be impolite!"

Hearing the shouts coming from behind, Mo Xian's expression became more and more gloomy, he suddenly lost his feet, as if he had stepped into some kind of trap.

Then, he only heard the whistling wind in his ears, and he didn't know how long it took before he touched the soft ground again.

"Ahem..." Mo Xian coughed out a mouth full of dust, and said softly, "Jiangrou, are you okay!"

"fine!"

It turned out that Jiang Rou also jumped down with them. Fortunately, the ground was soft and warm and she was not injured.

"Hey, I have something to do!" Sun Zicong gasped and said.

During the tumbling when he jumped down just now, Yu Jian didn't know where he touched, and the wound was pulled even bigger, and he was bleeding profusely.

"It doesn't matter, let him get the arrow out first!" Mo Xian took out a dagger, cut off the tip of the sword, and then took out a piece of cloth for Sun Zicong to bite, "Hold it!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xian grabbed Lingyu and exerted a sudden force, pulling it out directly.

"En!" Sun Zicong let out a muffled snort, his legs suddenly straightened, and then went limp, without any movement.

"Hey, are you okay!" Mo Xian asked in a low voice, but there was no response.

"No...you won't die!" Jiang Rou said with a pale face.

But before she finished speaking, Sun Zicong spit out the rag in his mouth, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Phew, it's all right. You... Who did you say died?"

"No, no one!" Mo Xian said with a dry smile.

"I see, it must be me. If I die, you two can live a shameless life." Although he was injured, Sun Zicong still ran the train with his mouth full.

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Jiang Rou spat lightly. If it was daytime, she would definitely see her face with the heel off her neck, as if she was still secretly looking at Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)