Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 64 3 Abandoning A Jun

Chapter 64
The Pili Wan shot out like an arrow from the string, and exploded at the sound, everyone in the forest was startled, and the situation was chaotic, Luo Qiuchi took a knife and flew into the Di people, shouting loudly on purpose: "Wolf cubs, grandpa is here!" Already!"

In the thick smoke, the Di people under the tree were caught off guard and panicked. Many people were blown upright by the thunderbolt and cried out in agony.

Taking advantage of this moment, Sun Zuoyang jumped down and waved behind his head: "Come on, everyone, come with me, get on the horse and rush out of the forest!"

He raised his sword, and Sun Mengyin followed closely, and they rushed to the place where the horses were tied under the tree. Before the four Di people beside the horse could react, Sun Zuoyang raised his foot and kicked them hard. Qi kicked and fell to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and shook his heart, the knife in his hand fell heavily, and the blood splashed into the air, so hot that he almost couldn't hold the knife——

Killed, killed, he killed!

A voice kept whirling in his mind, Fu Yuanzhi saw Sun Zuoyang's panic, and hurriedly shouted: "Zuo Yang, don't panic, you killed the Di people, the invaders who violated my country!"

Sun Zuoyang was excited, and suddenly gripped the knife tightly: "Yes, yes, they should be killed, don't panic!"

The other two Di clansmen beside the horse yelled angrily, showing their murderous intent, and rushed at Sun Zuoyang with a knife, Sun Zuoyang blocked it with a backhand, and Sun Mengyin grabbed a short knife and bullied him: "Brother, I will help you!"

When the two brothers and sisters were fighting with the Di people, Fu Yuanzhi was in danger and commanded: "Quick, everyone, go and untie the horse!"

Wen Renjun reacted the fastest and stepped forward, Ji Wenjing and Zhao Qinghe followed quickly, and the three of them quickly untied the reins under the tree, but Wen Renshu was trembling with fright at the side, and there was a cry in his words: "I, I I can't untie it, the rope is too tight..."

Fu Yuanzhi cursed secretly, pulled her away, and used all his strength to untie the rope, but the rein did have some tight knots, and he couldn't untie it for a while.

The smell of blood in the forest became more and more serious, beads of sweat dripped from Fu Yuanzhi's head, no matter how much he cared, he lowered his head and bit it hard with his teeth, Wen Renshu screamed in shock, but Fu Yuanzhi was still dead With all his strength, there was a fierceness that had never been seen between his brows.

The wind swept the sky, the flying dust billowed, and there was another explosion sound not far away, and the thick smoke filled the air again. Fall into the big pit!

Ji Wenjing and the others under the tree were overjoyed when they heard the sound, knowing that Luo Qiuchi had succeeded and lured the Di people into the trap!

They didn't dare to waste this precious time, so they quickly untied the reins, the steed roared, and several people jumped onto the horse, Wen Renshu cried anxiously: "Brother Fu, hurry up, hurry up..."

On the other side, Luo Qiuchi was in the midst of a battle with the Di people. His clothes were stained with blood, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were red from killing with a knife.

Amidst the thick smoke, there was chaos. Di people died and were injured, and many people fell into the inexplicable trap, not to mention Luo Qiuchi who became more and more courageous in the field, he was like a **** of hell!
The people of the Di tribe could not see clearly in the thick smoke, they were in a daze from beginning to end, they didn't understand the situation at all, they thought that the "surprise soldiers" from the sky, Daliang's army came to kill them, how could they know that there was only one person to deal with them!

Under the tree, Sun Zuoyang and Sun Mengyin pulled out their knives together, blood spattered half of their faces, and the two Di people fell down in disbelief, their eyes widened and their expressions distorted and terrifying.

Sun Mengyin's hand holding the knife couldn't help shaking, Sun Zuoyang raised his sleeve to cover her eyes: "Mengyin, don't look, let's go!"

There was no time to delay, they jumped on their horses, and Fu Yuanzhi finally untied the reins. He hugged the pear-blossoming Wen Renshu onto the horse, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Wen Renjun: "Come on, Ah Jun, come on!"

Wen Renjun stood under the tree, listening to the sound of fighting not far away, his heart beat wildly, looked at Fu Yuanzhi who was on the horse and tremblingly said: "Junior Brother Luo, is Junior Brother Luo really all right?"

Fu Yuanzhi nodded heavily: "Yes, we will immediately send rescuers back to find him, please give me your hand!"

Wen Renjun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and was about to give his hand to Fu Yuan when Wen Renshu, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly screamed for no reason, as if she was frightened by the fight in the forest again. Holding on to the reins, her body became unsteady, Huarong fell backwards pale, Fu Yuanzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had to help her up quickly.

Wen Renshu still barked non-stop, the horse under her was frightened, raised her head and neighed, and started galloping forward. Fu Yuanzhi's face changed drastically, and he hurried to grab the rein, but he couldn't stop his madness The steed!

Wen Renjun chased after him a few steps, his face was as white as paper: "Brother, brother!"

Fu Yuanzhi turned around, no longer the calm demeanor of the past, his whole body was so anxious that his voice trembled: "Ah Jun, Ah Jun, no!"

The distance between the two is getting farther and farther, Ma Ming pierces the sky, dust is flying, the wind of the four fields passes by, and Wen Renjun is... completely left behind.

Her shoulders trembled, her whole body felt cold, it was obviously summer, and the sun was shining brightly above her head, but she only felt a burst of cold like falling into an ice cave, so cold that she could hardly stand up.

Just at this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear: "Little monkey, be careful!"

It was too late and then too fast, Luo Qiuchi flew over, raised his knife to block, and knocked away a member of the Di tribe who wanted to sneak attack Wen Renjun.

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye, and before Wen Renjun could even react, Luo Qiuchi had wrapped him around his waist, embraced him in his arms, and flew into the air on the wind.

The sound of the wind brushed past the ears, and the smell of blood in the forest came to the nostrils, but it was also mixed with a strange fragrance of grass and trees, just like knives and flowers, darkness and light, death and vitality seemed to coexist, one couldn't help but want to fall tears.

Wen Renjun's eyes were astringent, he turned his head to look at Luo Qiuchi's side face, and all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart: "Boss, I, I failed to catch up with that horse, they, they threw..."

"Stop talking, I've seen it all." Luo Qiuchi held Wen Renjun's hand tightly, and pressed his lips close to her ears, with a hint of domineering ruthlessness in his gentleness: "It's okay, the boss will take you out!"

The sky is blue, the sun is scorching like fire, and the wind in the mountains is strong, blowing through a tent outside the forest.

In front of the main camp, Hang Ruxue stood straddling his horse, frowned, looked at the woods in front of him, and said to himself, "How come I haven't come out for so long, is there really someone who can last so long..."

He turned his head to look at the guard beside the horse, and asked, "Check out the number, how many palace school disciples are there in the forest?"

The man nodded in response, opened the roster with one hand, and outlined it with a pen with the other. After a while, he raised his head and said, "If you go back to the general, there are eight, and there are eight palace school disciples in the woods."

"Then how many drill soldiers haven't come back?"

"Including a team of underwater soldiers ambushing by the river, there are still five teams of drill soldiers who have not returned to the main camp."

"Five teams?" Hang Ruxue's complexion changed slightly, and she said in disbelief: "Eight students, five teams of soldiers, the two sides are too different, how could it be possible to deal with it for so long, what's going on in the forest?"

"General Hang, you don't need to worry too much. It's not impossible." An old voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Yuanshou walked out of the main camp with a smile on his lips, his face pale: "Those who didn't come back, They are the best disciples of our palace school, they must be fighting with the drill soldiers in the forest, it is really not easy for them to persist until this moment, and it also represents the true strength of the palace school..."

Most of the disciples of Gongxue were sent back to the main camp early in the morning for this rehearsal, and Yuanshou Chen and many other apostles couldn't bear it. Finally, a few beloved disciples were able to win the battle, and persisted until now, supporting the face of Gongxue, Chen Yuanshou was naturally very pleased.

However, Hang Ruxue still frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice: "No, it won't be that simple, there must be something wrong in some link..."

He looked into the woods and murmured to himself: "If the battle is really in full swing, some soldiers will be killed and wounded, and they will return to the camp one after another. It is impossible to still have five teams of soldiers, not to mention that there are only eight students left. The difference in numbers is really abnormal..."

Just when he couldn't figure it out, flying dust billowed in the distance, and the guard beside the horse's eyes lit up, and he pointed excitedly:
"Look, general, someone is back!"

Birds flapped their wings in the forest, and the smell of blood filled the air. Dozens of remaining Di people slowly approached, surrounding two figures that were close to each other.

The sound of the wind was killing all over the world, Luo Qiuchi's hand holding the knife was dripping with blood, his breathing was hot, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he pulled Wen Renjun closer to him.

The Thunderbolt was gone long ago, the traps were used up, and one person tried his best to kill most of the Bandi people. At this point in the bloody battle, it was like an isolated island fell, and the forest felt sad for a while.

Luo Qiuchi smiled suddenly, with a hoarse voice: "Little monkey, killing so many wolves is not a loss for me, right?"

A drop of blood fell down his long eyelashes, his clothes fluttered in the wind, the blade in his hand was cracked a few times, everything seemed to be cornered, Wen Renjun trembled, and suddenly grabbed his arm , shook his head suddenly and said: "No, boss, don't give up, wait a little longer, reinforcements will definitely arrive soon..."

"Who said I'm going to give up?" Luo Qiuchi laughed lowly, wiped the blood off his face with his big hand, and suddenly shot out his eyes again: "I said I would take you out, and I will definitely do it, can't wait When it comes to reinforcements, I am my own reinforcements!"

"Little monkey, hold me tight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already pulled Wen Renjun into his arms, stepped forward, and slashed his long knife head-on, half of a Di tribe's head flew out, screaming——

This soaring banditry is extremely ferocious, blood shadows are everywhere where the long knife sweeps, blooming like hell flowers, so fast that people can hardly see clearly, and the rest of the Di people are all terrified!

Wen Renjun hugged Luo Qiuchi tightly with both arms, only to feel the strong wind passing by her ears, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of blood. She bit her lip, closed her eyes forcefully, her heart beating wildly.

Swords and swords clashed, flying sand and rocks flew, and each person in the forest hit each other with a sword, and the bloody battle was fierce.

It seemed that a lifetime had passed, and it seemed that it was only a moment, Wen Renjun was in a trance, and could hardly feel the existence of the outside world.

Until a bloody hand caressed her cheek, heavy breathing came: "Little monkey, my blood seems to have stained your clothes again, what do you think?"

Her heart trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a blood-stained smiling face, behind her were corpses all over the place, all the grass and trees had been cut, her eyes were astringent: "Boss!"

Luo Qiuchi's footsteps were weak, his body was unsteady, and he could no longer support himself. He knelt down with one knee staggering, and the knife in his hand was heavily inserted into the bloody soil.

"Boss, boss!" Wen Renjun's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly reached out to help him, his whole body burst into tears with anxiety: "Are you okay? Are you seriously injured? Let me see..."

Luo Qiuchi's breathing was hot, he closed his eyes, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

The wind was filled with the smell of blood, corpses lay all over the ground, and the forest was dead silent.

He took a deep breath, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Help me up quickly, let's go quickly, this place is very dangerous..."

Before the words were finished, the horse neighed behind him, and before the people arrived, the sound came first——

"Kill a group of my soldiers, where do you want to go?"

(End of this chapter)

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