Chapter Ninety-Eight

The shadow flew over, and his tone was hurried, "Liulang, the chasers this time are strong, and they all have an eighth order. ”

Mei Zhengjing's eyes narrowed slightly, "The battle situation." ”

Shadow said, "The four subordinates ambushed at the exit of the forest and attacked, and they were defeated in less than three moves, and the others dragged them to cover the subordinates to come back to report the news." ”

The difference in strength between the Eighth Order and the Fifth Order was self-evident, and if it weren't for his rich combat experience, the Meizhuang Shadow might not even be able to delay. Those three people are afraid that they will never come back.

"It's almost there." Mei Zhengjing ran wildly with the second old lady on his back, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he began to speak with a slight panting.

Mei Tingyu said worriedly, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

"Hmm." Mei Zhengjing didn't talk nonsense, he was carrying his own mother on his back, he couldn't throw it away, he had to do it if he didn't work at this time!

"Three people are chasing after them, and there are still forty zhang!" As Yasuku spoke, he turned around and released two crossbow arrows out of the air.

Those two crossbow arrows tore through the north wind, and they actually forced the three eighth-order masters to stagnate.

An Jiu was surprised, and immediately understood, "These people are also half-finished products, and their strength is slowly declining, so they have to find a way to delay time and consume their internal strength." ”

Mei Zhengjing said, "Enter the cave!" ”

He jumped over a foot-high stone wall and flashed behind a pine-tree with a crooked neck, followed by the man.

An Jiu ran behind the most, and there was no light skill, and the chance of climbing up was slim, she noticed that the three masters behind her had chased after her, and turned her hand and released a few crossbow arrows.

Two people dodged, one of them flying up the rock wall, clawing one hand straight at Yasuku's throat.

An Jiu did not hide or resist, and when the man's hand touched his neck, the dagger in her hand stabbed her opponent in the abdomen at the same time.

The man sensed her movements, shrank back, and raised his hand to slash at her wrist.

The dagger sharpened iron like clay, and the moment it fell, it grazed the thigh of the man in black. Suddenly, a bloody wound was drawn. An Jiu's eyes turned, and without hesitation, he jumped off the rock wall, rolled around on the ground, quickly picked up the dagger, and ran downstream of the river.

The man in black on the cliff chased down, grabbed the fur on Yasuku's body with one claw and tore it into pieces, and the fur was blown away by the wind like fine snow. The remaining two people saw that someone was chasing and killing An Jiu, so they quickly turned over the cliff and chased Mei Zhengjing and others.

That person wanted to attack again, and An Jiu's spiritual power suddenly burst out, suppressing the other party for a moment. The dagger was pressed into his throat. The man was shocked, and found that his body was sluggish, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to raise his hand to block it.

The blade slashed, and all four fingers fell in unison, and red blood splattered on the rock wall.

The man in black was furious, his strong internal force gathered instantly, and when he was about to attack again, his body suddenly froze. The skin exposed outside the mask turned charred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyes spurted blood, stabbing and emitting wisps of white smoke when they touched the rock wall, and the man in black seemed to have been burned by fire in a single breath. Turn into a charred corpse!

It's Mo Sigui's "Spring Breeze Incomprehensible"!

"Ahh

An Jiu was shocked in his heart, and decided that he must be careful the next time he talks to Mo Sigui.

Feeling that there was no one around, An Jiu found a hidden place to rest for a while. She was trying to hide her breath as she thought. He has no internal strength, and Mei Jiu will be nervous when fighting at close range, so he can only rely on the advantage of mental power. And the attack of spiritual power can only make the eighth-order master move slowly, if he encounters two people besieging him at once, he will definitely not be so lucky!

An Jiu's two successes seem simple, but they are also extremely dangerous.

She considered that her current strength was relatively weak, and it was best not to do close-quarters combat unless necessary, and the best way to do it was to get a good bow, then hide it, and return to her old job as a sniper.

According to Mo Sigui, their attack could last for about an hour, and now it was less than two teas, and it was still a long time, and the danger of simply hiding and finding a bow was actually about the same, but they needed to move, and one didn't need to.

"Don't cry!" An Jiu said, "Now go back to Yuweiju." ”

"Go back?" Mei Jiu was shocked, "Isn't it a sheep to go back to the tiger's mouth?" ”

According to her intentions, she must have found a safe place to hide.

"You think it's okay to hide it?" An Jiu's mental power is very strong, and he can hide himself very well, and ordinary people can't find her, but the madman who has been looking for her is a master of the transformation realm, and he can find her breath.

Yuweiju is not far from here, and it is only a short time away from taking a shortcut.

But Yasuku didn't act immediately, she leaned against the rock wall to rest for a while, feeling that her strength had slowly recovered, and began to check her equipment to make sure that there was still much to use.

After checking it, An Jiu's mood was a little heavy, and there were three arrows on his crossbow, a bundle of silk rope, a dagger, and a bottle of half-used poison.

The silk rope is as thin as a hair, translucent, and has excellent toughness, Mei Jiu likes to embroider, this kind of silk embroidered pattern floats on the silk satin, which is not only very good-looking, but also a very test of embroidery skills, but unfortunately this kind of thing in addition to setting up a small obstacle for the opponent, Anjiu can't think of any other role for the time being. Now she doesn't know where there will be enemies in the road, so there is no such thing as an ambush, to put it simply...... This bundle of silk is of little use.

The other two things are things that Anjiu asks to stay with him day and night.

"We have to find a weapon." Anjiu put away his things, made sure that there was no one around, and got up to leave.

At this time, An Jiu's spiritual power played a great role, she could find others from a hundred zhang away, and she didn't have time to set up an ambush in a short time, but she could easily avoid it.

All the way back to Yuweiju, he got a bow and arrow and a soft sword in the bedroom, and stuffed the gold sore medicine and other things on the cabinet into a small baggage.

Back in his room, Mei Jiu felt a sense of security, his nervousness was suspended, and he suddenly remembered, "Oh no, they are still in the banquet hall at night." ”

"Those people came in from the outside and sat in the courtyard at night." An Jiu said bluntly, "It's been dead a long time ago." ”

"That'...... What about ......," Mei Jiu's voice tightened, "what about my sister?" We escaped from Bianjing together, if it weren't for her help along the way, I wouldn't have been able to bear to be caught back, and now if I leave her to run for my life, am I still human? ”

"You've already escaped, and only then do you want to be a good person?" An Jiu asked rhetorically without the slightest emotion.

"I thought it would be safe to hide, but what you just meant was that hiding would be dangerous!" Mei Jiu paused, as if he had made up his mind, "I'm going back to her." ”

"No way!" An Jiu has decided to self-destruct, but he has no intention of destroying Mei Jiu, "Your mother protected you with her life, just let you use it to wantonly spoil you?" ”

"My mother doesn't want me to be a rat!" There was a kind of tragedy in Mei Jiu's slightly trembling voice, "If I want to live, I must work cleanly and with a clear conscience." (To be continued......)