129 The Return of the Dead
Of course, Feng Jinghua would not entangle with them, so he ran in the only direction that the Hunting King could escape. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
King Hunter was so shrewd that he didn't let her efforts go to waste.
Taking advantage of this small commotion, he broke out of the encirclement at the cost of being hit by a sword, and fled to the mountains behind the bamboo forest.
In order to buy time for the Hunting King, Feng Jinghua kept releasing darts at the killers who were chasing the Hunting King.
In the snow, snow and rain, the darts she released did not play a big role, but they could more or less affect the speed of the other party.
In this kind of race against time, life and death, the opponent's movement is half a beat slower, which is his own opportunity.
Finally, the Hunter and Autumn Night String distanced themselves.
Qiu Yexian ignored Feng Jinghua and concentrated on chasing and killing the hunting king.
Feng Jinghua didn't dare to stop him, so he just ran wildly into the depths of the mountains and forests, trying to lure away a few more killers.
In terms of martial arts, she is not the opponent of those killers, but she did not participate in the fight before, her body is relatively abundant, and she is more familiar with this mountain forest, plus light skills do not play much role in this kind of terrain, so, after running for a while, she actually got rid of the killer who chased her.
Now, all she has to do is avoid those killers while looking for the Hunter to see if there is a chance to escape with the Hunting King.
This mountain is not tall and steep, but the terrain is quite complicated, there are many places to hide, and the wind, rain and snow affect everyone's sight and movement, those killers are inconvenient for collective action, so they disperse and start searching the mountain.
Right now, the autumn night string side has an absolute advantage, and as long as the hunting king is found by them, he will not escape.
Feng Jinghua sneaked cautiously, looking at the six roads and listening to the eight directions, looking for the figure of the hunting king.
Will she find the Hunting King first, or will Autumn Night String find the Hunting King first?
Of course she hoped it was herself.
However, Autumn Night String was really not a person who was so easy to get rid of, and he still found the Hunting King first.
When Feng Jinghua found the Hunting King, the two had already killed together.
The Hunting King is exhausted, injured, and has no ability, and now he can't compete with Qiu Ye Xian, who has the strongest weapons and the strongest armor, but he can still hold on, and Qiu Ye Xian has no way to take him in a short time.
Feng Jinghua was so anxious that she was about to pull her hair.
When those killers find here, even if she tries her best, she won't be able to help the Hunting King escape.
What should she do now?
With one more of her, can she kill Autumn Night Strings? The answer is, no.
Not to mention kung fu and weapons. She was also very tired from running all the way, and Qiu Yexian had so many subordinates, she didn't need to do everything herself, and her body was naturally the most economical, and if she had to rush up, she would probably just be sent to death.
A "ding" sound drew her attention back.
The sword in the hand of the hunting king was actually broken by the dragon sword of the autumn night string, and the broken one hit the stone with a crisp sound.
This sound was simply a death sentence for the hunting king.
Without weapons, the king loses the ability to attack, so he can only defend with all his might.
But how did he defend the still physically and well-equipped Autumn Night Strings?
The murderous intent in the eyes of the autumn night strings is even stronger.
He had long wanted to compete with the Hunter King.
Especially after hearing that King Hunt was still able to challenge several generals of the forbidden army in a row despite his serious illness, he was even more impatient.
Moreover, his newfound dragon scale armor and dragon sword had not yet been used, and he couldn't wait to see how strong they were.
Of course, he would never underestimate the Hunting King, so he took the strongest killer from the Military Aircraft Division and ambushed the Hunting King in person.
After the fight, he was secretly surprised, the king of hunting was worthy of his name, and if the two sides fought alone under the same conditions, he might not be the opponent of the king of hunting.
Because of this understanding, he realized that the hunting king must die.
Therefore, the more the king of hunting falls, the more ruthless he is.
Seeing that he was about to kill the Hunting King's henchman, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears: "Strings-Night Strings-"
His body shuddered slightly, and the speed of the fatal sword that stabbed at the Hunter slowed down, and the Hunter took the opportunity to roll to the side to avoid the sword.
Qiu Yexian swung his sword to chase after him, but his brain was "buzzing".
How can it be? How could he hear Feng Jinghua's voice at such a time?
It must have been too hard to fight, and he hallucinated.
"Nightstrings—"
"I miss you so much—"
"I've been looking for you, but I can't find you anywhere, where have you been-"
"I've finally found you, why don't you ignore me, why don't you look at me-"
The sad, poignant, and ethereal voice was blown by the cold wind and fell everywhere in the col, and the sound entered his ears, and the words pierced his heart.
It must be a hallucination!
While swinging his sword frantically, he frantically told himself: Feng Jinghua is dead! There's no way she's going to be here! Her voice has completely disappeared from this world, and he will never hear it again in his life!
Every qiē he heard, it was all an illusion!
But why is he hallucinating now? She's been dead for so long......
"Woo woo, string, why don't you ignore me? Don't you love me anymore? I've been looking for you, I've been waiting for you......" Feng Jinghua's voice was crying, crying so desperately, "Xian, I beg you, don't leave me alone, I can't live without you......"
He finally turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
In an instant, he stood there as if he had been struck by lightning, staring blankly at the woman standing there.
Amazing? Is it really her?
Feng Jinghua stood there quietly, her hair was blowing wildly in the mountain wind, her face was so pale, and two streaks of blood flowed down from the corners of her eyes, dividing her face into several sections.
She looked at him quietly, not speaking, just silently weeping—bloody tears.
Looking at each other, the fluttering snowflakes could not hide the sadness in her eyes.
It was the first time he had seen her so sad, desperate and vulnerable.
Such a woman made his heart ache.
"Amazement......" he muttered, slowly walking towards her as if enchanted.
He didn't want to see her so sad and helpless, he wanted to hold her in his arms so that she would never cry again.
"String-sama-" Suddenly, several eager calls rang out behind him, "Are you alright?" ”
These voices brought him back to his senses, and he subconsciously looked behind him.
Several of his men rushed towards him.
He suddenly remembered what was going on, and when he turned around, where was the shadow of Feng Jinghua in front of him?
Is it really a hallucination? yes, how could she be here......
He muttered, his gaze sharpened again, scanning his surroundings.
The Hunter is gone!
Oops, because he hallucinated and lost his mind for a while, he actually let the hunting king run away!
"The Hunting King must be nearby, search for me carefully!" He ordered.
The men scattered, searching all around.
The snow soon stopped.
It was also dark.
The killers lit torches and continued to search the mountain.
Qiu Yexian couldn't find the hunting king, and he was a little impetuous, so he held a torch and subconsciously searched carefully in the place where "Feng Jinghua" was standing just now.
He didn't know what he was looking for, after all, the qiē just now was just a phantom.
But he still wanted to find her to stay...... Even if it's just a wisp of soul.
He didn't find her soul, but he found a few faint drops of blood on the stone.
Why is there blood on the stone?
Was it when he and the Hunter King were fighting, the two of them splashed on it?
Did they hit here? With such a fierce battle, he didn't have time to take care of the surrounding situation, and he couldn't remember these details.
But could it be the blood that flowed from her eyes when she was standing behind this stone just now?
His heart was beating wildly, wasn't that a phantom?
However, she was clearly dead! Could it be that someone is impersonating her? However, it was clearly her face, and he couldn't be mistaken!
What's going on? His mind has always been clear and calm, a little messy, a little dizzy, he can't think well.
"Ahh
"String-sama, what's wrong with you?" A few of his men ran over, "Are you caught the cold?" ”
"It's okay, you guys continue to search ......" Qiu Yexian shook his head, but then he coughed violently.
Continuous coughing.
"String-sama, please forgive the little courage." The commander of the killer battalion of the Military Aircraft Department stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and then said urgently, "Your forehead is very hot, please be sure to return to the palace immediately!" ”
"If I can't take the head of the hunting king, I will never ......go back," Qiu Yexian sat on the stone and said in a drowsy voice, "You search carefully, don't let ...... anywhere"
The commander had no choice but to order someone to sweep the snow off the ground, light the fire, and then find a few dry clothes and put them on the emperor's body.
Qiu Yexian did not give up the pursuit because he was unwell, and kept waiting, and more than a dozen top killers were looking for the figure of the hunting king all over the mountain.
In a dark and deep small cave in the mountain, Feng Jinghua hugged the hunting king tightly, covered his coat on his body, and used his body to warm him.
The king was scarred and had no strength to escape.
Fortunately, she brought the golden medicine and smeared it on the hunting king, hoping to survive until the rescuers arrived.
With such a big mountain, how easy is it to search every corner with just a dozen people?
Coupled with the strong wind in the middle of the night, the torches could not burn for a long time, and more than a dozen killers had no choice but to return to the emperor to return to his life.
Qiu Yexian didn't blame them, but said: "Immediately transfer people over, be sure to block this mountain." In this kind of weather, we are inconvenient, and the king of hunting is even more inconvenient, he must still be in this mountain, and he will be sealed by guarding this mountain. ”
The Commander immediately sent for men.
Then, he said in a low voice: "Lord Xian, our people will be able to come over soon, you better go back first, right?" It's not a way for you to wait......"
Qiu Yexian looked at the darkness in front of him, coughed twice, and said helplessly: "I'll go back first, you must not let the hunting king escape." ”
Tong Guan: "Please rest assured, the small one will not disgrace the mission." ”
Then he immediately sent someone to send the emperor away.
Then, the whole mountain fell into dead silence.
It was a difficult night, and it was a huge test for everyone's body and spirit.
They are all waiting for the dawn, they are all waiting for help.
Whoever can't hold it first loses.