Chapter 100: Ten Thousand Beasts
"Qin Su, today is not your place of death." Long Mu stood up slowly, without looking at the injury on his shoulder, and said coldly.
Qin Su looked at the countless cold rays around him, with black lips, slowly outlined, as if he was mocking, but those eyes had no meaning of laughing at all, cold, ruthless, and slaughtering, and what was hidden in them was monstrous resentment and irrepressible rage.
Long Mu slowly raised his hand, and the arrows in the hands of the surrounding iron guards were even more aimed at Qin Su, looking at Qin Su who was standing in the encirclement, but there was no fear at all, and Qin Su was as charming as a rakshasa, Long Mu said coldly, "It's a pity that you are not a Huairou person, it's easy to go." As he spoke, he moved his wrist slightly, and he was about to swing it down.
And at this moment, not far away, there was a sudden sound of horns, chasing the moon through the forest, the sound of neat footsteps, the mighty galloping power, driving the ground to almost tremble, that was the sound of the army's horn, that was the voice of Qin Su's three hundred guards, Liujing, coming.
The storm will meet, and it will be triggered.
"Shoot." Long Mu's face changed, and he shouted in a cold voice, at such a time, it is a loss to thousands of soldiers, and Qin Su will die, if he does not die today, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.
Ten thousand arrows fired in unison, heading straight for Qin Su, Qin Su at this time, moved, only heard him sneer, his body moved, and he rose to the sky, almost having the state of spreading his wings and flying high, rushing to the sky and breaking through the clouds, his body was like a ghost, beyond the range covered by the arrow, and then he turned around and did not retreat, but rushed towards Longmu's location, and the speed and strength were actually faster than the arrows.
Long Mu's face sank, and with a wave of the iron bow in his hand, he aimed at Qin Su who rushed in.
And Qin Su was unarmed, and he couldn't see it, at this time, three figures. Like a dragon, it pounced like a fly, the cold light was dazzling, the sword shadow was swaying, and thousands of arrows flew directly into the air, and there was a sword light and sword shadow in an instant.
"Your Highness." The two roared at the same time, and the people who came reflexively merged. It formed a triangle with Qin Su. With the same ten thousand arrows, the cooperation is extremely tacit, and it is actually a fog and a cloud.
The two of them chased down from the dark river. didn't catch up with Qin Su, until he was washed into another river, and he bumped into Liujing during the trek.
And the other figure is Liu Xuan. But seeing him dancing with a spear, he turned around. The sword on his waist was thrown to Qin Su, without any words, the four of them joined forces, and their profits were broken.
"Kill." An earth-shattering cry rang out. The three hundred soldiers under Qin Su who rushed in like a flight quickly joined the battlefield and fought with Longmu's guards.
And Liu Jing and Bai Zimo outflanked them from the rear. collided with the Gu Yi guard in the back, and in an instant. A murderous atmosphere, a bloody killing, a fierce battle crazy and merciless.
The full moon hung high in the treetops, sprinkling the cold light of the broken moon on the ground, and the whole world fell into a deep sleep, leaving only the misty mountains and forests that were driven by flames and shocked by the sound of killing.
Compared to the killing battlefield here, the Bailiu Mountains are quiet.
In the haze, I only felt a stream of sweet juice injected into my mouth, which was extremely refreshing, and the feeling of dizziness disappeared quickly, Shu Jinhua frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw it, he happened to meet Elder Xuankong's dark eyes, and when he saw her wake up, he immediately smiled.
Shu Jinhua blinked, moved his hands and feet, the feeling of paralysis had long since disappeared, but instead of paralysis, it was the pain of drilling into the heart, Shu Jinhua couldn't help frowning, propped himself up and sat up.
Shu Jinhua looked at his legs, the black had already receded, the shoes on his feet had long been gone, and at this time there was a layer of turquoise herbs on it, just smelling the smell, Shu Jinhua knew that it was a muscle-building herb to stop bleeding, but it was not analgesic, no wonder after the poison, her five senses recovered, and it would be so painful.
In a flash, Shu Jinhua immediately turned his head to look at Elder Xuankong and the senior brothers, and said with a gentle smile full of gratitude, "Thank you, senior brother." ”
Elder Xuankong waved his hand and said indifferently, "You are my apprentice, what thank you for saving you." ”
Shu Jinhua couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.
However, before she could laugh, Shu Jinhua found that this was not the place agreed between her and Qin Su, and the pale yellow flowers all over the ground were unique to the Bailiu Mountains, and this was the Bailiu Mountains.
Shu Jinhua glanced at it, his heart immediately sank, and he hurriedly looked up at the moonlight, which was already westward, and the hour had passed.
Qin Suruo didn't see her when he came back, Shu Jin's thrush frowned, that person ...... I really don't know what the rush will be.
Gritting his teeth, Shu Jinhua immediately adjusted his mind, turned his head to look at Elder Xuankong, and said quickly, "Master, please help the apprentice." As he spoke, he stood up with his feet on the ground.
As soon as Elder Xuekong saw Shu Jinhua's movements, he directly pressed Yun Qing, glared at Shu Jinhua with both eyes, and motioned her not to move.
"I'm leaving, there's still people waiting for me there." Shu Jinhua said anxiously, gesturing in the direction of the mountains and forests.
"Let Zihao take you back first, and the teacher will bring Qin Su for the master." Elder Xuankong spoke lightly.
"Master, let me follow." Seeing that he couldn't convince Elder Xuankong, Shu Jinhua tugged at the corners of his clothes and was coquettish.
Elder Xuankong shook his head helplessly, he finally found her and took her out of danger, who would have thought that this girl would have to turn back.
"You're not well yet, just wait in the back." Elder Xuankong was still not worried about Shu Jin's body, and said patiently.
"I'm fine, master, really." Shu Jinhua's eyes widened and said with a serious face.
"That's it, even if I take you, that Huairou barbarian can't help the old man." Elder Xuankong waved his sleeves and said domineeringly.
Bai Zihao touched his head, put Shu Jin's painting on his back, and several people walked towards the mountains and forests again.
Shu Jinhua went back to find Qin Su, who had lost her.
When talking about Qin Su, at the last moment, the two fought in pairs, and there was a scuffle.
The three hundred iron horsemen wholeheartedly protect the master, regardless of others, as soon as they come up, they are ruthless, the Gu clothes guard is powerful, Qin Su's three hundred close guards are even more ferocious, fighting in one place in an instant, no one can help anyone for a while, but they succeeded in containing them and freed up Qin Su's hand.
Long Mu's face turned blue for a while, and seeing that Qin Su was about to die here, he actually brought him a helper, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Kill Qin Su at any cost." ”
Qin Su stood at the center of the fight, his body was surrounded by non-fog and non-clouds to protect him, and Liu Xuan was by his side to assist, not to mention killing him, it was difficult to attack him.
Blood was thick and silent.
Qin Su's guards and Longmu's Gu Yi guards were silent and terrifying, only hearing the sound of bones breaking and harvesting life, without any shouting, strength was used to kill, not shouting.
Killing, even more crazy under the full moon.
Longmu looked at the scene of my outnumbered enemies, and shouted, "Kill." With a wave of his hand, thousands of Gu Yi guards pressed towards Qin Su and the others with strict steps.
"Your Highness, you go." Feiwu stood in front of Qin Su and shouted in a low voice.
"Shut up." Qin Su interrupted with a cold snort.
"Your Highness......"
"None of you can leave." Long Muzhi said in a cold voice, and Gu Yiwei was getting closer and closer.
Qin Su glanced at the three hundred guards who were fighting around him, and then at Long Mu in the distance, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "You listen to this king's ......"
"Bang." Qin Su's words just began, and suddenly an explosion broke through the clouds, followed by the melodious sound of the piano faintly, Qin Su was stunned for a moment, and instantly ecstasy, it was Shu Jin's painting, his Shu Jin's painting.
The roar of the tiger, the roar of the wolf, the roar of the wild dog, after the melodious sound of the piano, came all over the world, just like the thunder of the nine days in the sky, in the endless night, louder and louder, louder and louder, galloping, whistling, thousands of miles in an instant.
The two warring sides stopped in unison for an instant.
"What's that? Long Mu was stunned, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the dangerous scene in front of him, and looked up at the place where the sound came.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I see Ren Longmu's iron-like heart and well-informed, I can't help but open my mouth wide in shock, staring at the distant scene and speechless.
Countless leopards, wolves, wild dogs, and tigers, under the bright moonlight, rushed through the mountains and mountains towards them, with hideous eyes, blood-red mouths, and gloomy teeth, so far away, almost all could be seen, it was a herd of wild beasts.
God, there are simply not so many large aggressive beasts in this mountain forest, where did these beasts come from? How could they have encountered such a scene?
The Gu Yiwei led by Long Mu also turned slightly pale on his expressionless face,
They are powerful, they can be used by one person as several people, but they only have a few thousand people, no matter how powerful they are, they can't face so many beasts, look at it like that, it's tens of thousands, or more, God, how can so many beasts suddenly appear.
The sword in his hand left the direction for Qin Su and the others unconsciously, and Gu Yiwei subconsciously aimed his weapons at the roaring beast one by one, and everyone's faces became extremely cautious.
And the three hundred iron horsemen under Qin Su didn't say a word, as if the scene of ten thousand beasts rushing was not there at all, and they were defending with iron faces and expressionless faces.
The twisted moonlight sprinkled in the mountains and forests, shining a delicate light, the front of the ten thousand beasts rushing, a white figure is the most dazzling, it is a white tiger, and the white tiger sits on a person, black hair flutters in the air with the wind, sleeves flying, like a mountain elf, so ethereal in the moonlight, so mysterious.
The person who came was Elder Mo Tong, and behind him, on the backs of other beasts, there were also dozens of young people in Taoist robes, with pianos or flutes in their hands, all of which were different musical instruments, and after the sound of the guqin playing in Elder Mo Tong's hand sounded, their instruments also followed, and a shocking piece of music came out in unison.
And beside Mo Tong, there were a few people who were rushing, led by the solemn face of Elder Xuankong, and behind Bai Zihao, there was a much weaker Shu Jin painting. (To be continued)
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