Chapter 8: Captured

Zhou Xiusheng didn't dare to rush forward, I don't know what happened here, how could there be a group of women here? And looking at their clothes and the expressions on their faces, it seems that they have come here to enjoy the scenery and enjoy the scenery. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Hanlun Mountains are located between the Eastern Han Federation and the Western Zhou Alliance, separating the northern part of the Peak Continent into two large countries. The mountains are endless, the mountains are connected, undulating, there is not a mountain villa here, there is not a single rice field in sight, just like some drunken drunks, one by one, sleeping for thousands of years, no one has ever awakened their dreams, no one has ever dared to go deep into their hearts, the hunters who live under the mountains, only dare to go into the mountains, hunt those mountain beasts, never climb its peak.

In addition, the complex and precipitous terrain of the mountains has also become a natural refuge for federal fugitives, who have fled into the Hanlun Mountains and robbed pedestrians everywhere in order to survive, so in general, except for hunters, criminals and adventurers, few will be interested in this place, let alone visit it.

The basin where the cave is located takes more than two days to walk here from the edge of the mountain range, which is considered relatively dangerous. Therefore, the Bronze Awakening School deliberately arranged two groups to act together, but unfortunately the development of things often exceeded people's expectations, and the competition between the groups and the arrangement of people with ulterior motives made the two groups act separately, which led to a series of accidents.

After Zhou Xiusheng went through a desperate situation of life and death, his heart became mature and he no longer believed in others so much. It was strange for this group of women to come to this remote place in the poor mountains. He decided to go back and take his time to observe.

He slowly stepped back. It was also his bad luck, at this time, there happened to be a woman who turned her head to look this way, Zhou Xiusheng walked around, and the reflection swaying in the firelight was swaying, and the frightened woman screamed, and suddenly the attention of everyone in the cave was attracted.

The guards who had been scattered in the back and were standing in the shadows hurriedly ran up and asked the screaming woman something.

The woman was frightened, her face was pale, and she pointed her finger in the direction of Zhou Xiusheng and said a few words.

Zhou Xiusheng couldn't understand what they were saying, but when he saw this, he knew that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran back.

When the guards heard the noise, they didn't chase after them at first, but instead formed a circle to protect several women, staring nervously into the depths of the passage, and waited for a while to see no one come out, and it sounded like footsteps were running towards the depths of the cave. A few people couldn't figure out the situation, bowed their heads and exchanged a few words, and separated two people to chase in the direction of Zhou Xiusheng, and the others escorted the women out.

Zhou Xiusheng ran forward desperately, after he woke up, both his physical strength and speed were much faster than before, he walked back and forth several times in this passage, the road was very familiar, running like a cheetah, the speed was fast.

But the two behind were obviously chasing faster than him, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Xiusheng could even hear the sound of their clothes rubbing while running. He was in a hurry, pulling out the torches from the cave walls on both sides of the passage and extinguishing them as he ran.

As the passage turned dark, the two guards hesitated in the face of the dark cavern, and a man yelled at his companion, who lit torches and continued to chase forward.

Zhou Xiusheng ran in the direction of the dark river, he wanted to get rid of the other party with his familiarity with the terrain, but it backfired, and the two chased closer and closer. If he had time to calm down at this time, he would have figured out that he couldn't be faster than the other party, because he could be a guard and he would definitely be in the ability stage.

After a while, the two chased after him and shouted something at him, but Zhou Xiusheng couldn't understand it. Seeing that he couldn't run away, he simply stopped running, and turned around to confront the two men.

The two men were dressed in the same black armor with special treatment at the joints, each holding a short spear in their hands, and one was tall with a long beard. The other had a pockmarked face, and his eyes were fiercely fixed on him.

Zhou Xiusheng settled down and said, "Who are you?" ”

The two men looked at each other suspiciously, and the bearded man said a few words to Zhou Xiusheng, Zhou Xiusheng shook his head to show that he didn't understand, and the bearded man said a few words sharply, and asked him to see the pattern on his chest armor as he spoke. Zhou Xiusheng glanced at it, and the pattern was a golden-colored mask with a hideous face. But he had never seen it, and he spread out his hands and made a helpless gesture, saying that he couldn't read it.

The pock-faced man was impatient and moved forward. Zhou Xiusheng suddenly felt a dark aura, which made him very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously raised the dagger in his hand, and there was an urge to kill him in his heart. The pock-faced man seemed to feel something at the same time, and shouted a few words at the bearded man while on guard, and after listening to the pockmarked man's words, the bearded man stopped talking to Zhou Xiusheng and approached him with a short spear.

The pock-faced man raised his spear and stabbed him, Zhou Xiusheng lowered his head to avoid it, and the dagger was slashed towards his chest, and the pock-faced man reacted quickly, as if he had a lot of fighting experience, and when he missed the stab, he retracted his spear and shrank his chest and retreated back to the same place. The attack and defense of the two of them were like lightning and thunder, and the speed was incredible. After the pock-faced man stood still, he turned around and said a word to the beard, and then attacked Zhou Xiaosheng, and the beard swept the formation on the side.

The short spear was mainly a straight stab, and the numb-faced man shot viciously and stabbed at Zhou Xiusheng's throat. Zhou Xiusheng dodged in embarrassment, and kicked the enemy's calf with a low-waisted sweep, but the numb-faced man did not dodge, and kicked hard. Zhou Xiusheng felt a huge pain in the back of his foot, gasped, and stepped back.

The numb-faced man had to inch in, flew up another leg, and swept towards Zhou Xiusheng's waist, at this time it was too late to hide, Zhou Xiusheng had to roll on a donkey and flip backwards. This kick was strong and heavy, and he kicked on the cave wall with a "bang", and actually kicked down a few stones, and kicked a shallow footprint on the cave wall.

Zhou Xiusheng gasped, if this kick was kicked on himself, he would be crippled if he didn't die, knowing that he was not the opponent's opponent, he raised his hand and threw the dagger as a flying knife at the pock-faced man, and without looking at the result, he turned around and ran back.

He didn't run two steps, he felt something strange under his feet, looked down, and found that the ground was covered with brown sand for some reason, and it didn't look solid when he stepped on it, and the whole heel didn't enter the sand, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his foot and continued to run forward.

But there was more and more sand under his feet, he ran a few more steps, but found that his calves were stuck in the sand, he wanted to pull his legs out, but the more he struggled to sink deeper and deeper, the sand quickly disappeared over his thighs, and when he looked back, he saw that the pock-faced man was no longer chasing after him, but just standing there and looking at himself playfully, while the bearded man pressed his hands on the ground and stared at himself with his eyes.

Zhou Xiusheng now understood that this quicksand was the ability of the beard, and thought that this was the end of the battle, and he would no longer struggle. His body sank deeper and lower, slowly sinking over his abdomen and chest, until he reached his head, neck, and beard.

At this time, Zhou Xiusheng's hands and feet were stuck in the sand and could not move, leaving only one head still on the ground, the numb-faced man laughed a few times and walked forward, Zhou Xiusheng closed his eyes and waited for death.

The bearded man opened his mouth to say a few words at this time, and the hemp beard didn't seem to be very happy after hearing it, and after the two argued a few words, the pockmarked man stepped forward and hit Zhou Xiusheng on the neck with a knife, and he suddenly lost consciousness in front of him.

I don't know how long later, Zhou Xiusheng woke up and found himself lying on the ground with all kinds of flowers, the backpack on his back was opened, and the things inside were scattered on the ground, as if he had been checked, he turned his head to check the situation around him, his neck was in sharp pain, and his mouth couldn't help but cry out with an "ah".

Then he heard some footsteps, someone turned his body over, he looked up, and there were many people around him, all around him, pointing at himself, talking something.

Zhou Xiusheng is a man at this time, he doesn't know what the other party will do with him, and at the same time he still has a lot of doubts in his heart that he doesn't understand, thinking about who these people are, but because of the language barrier, he can't communicate with them.

After several women stopped discussing after talking for a while, Zhou Xiusheng suddenly stretched out a head in front of him, startling him, and when he looked at it again, it was a beautiful face that didn't know what to do, staring at his neck.

Zhou Xiusheng was a little stunned for a while, he didn't know what she was looking at, he looked down along her face, and almost had a nosebleed coming out, the woman was bending over at this time, and most of her snow-white and full breasts were exposed, shaking in front of his eyes.

Zhou Xiusheng swallowed his saliva, and then looked at the woman's eyes, she had already shifted her gaze and was staring at her own eyes. Zhou Xiusheng's face flushed, but the woman laughed, her two eyes were like two rounds of crescents, she really looked back and smiled, and the six palaces had no color.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking at her, thinking that it was better than dying in that dark place in the dark river.

"Hello children from the north!"

He heard a mellow female voice, still speaking in the federal language, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was the beautiful woman who was talking to him.