"Four elite cavalry!"

Yang Yun's heart sank, the cavalry under Wang Renze's command was different from the foot soldiers, these four cavalrymen were wearing light armor, holding horizontal knives, their breath was fierce, and their movements were fast, and they knew at a glance that they were not easy to deal with.

The only thing that was fortunate was that the four cavalrymen seemed to be a little too big and did not bring bows and arrows.

Dressed in battle armor, he wields a lance and plays with a strong bow.

Preparing all three is the time when the cavalry is the strongest, and now these four cavalry have no lance and strong bows, and no war horses, so that Yang Yun will not fall into despair.

"Zhang Xiaohu! Now I can only rely on him!"

Yang Yun immediately put Zhang Xiaohu down, and at this time he saw Zhang Xiaohu with two feather arrows stuck in his back, one in his left shoulder and one in his back, blood continued to seep out, and he was not lightly injured at first glance.

According to the original development of the Shaolin Temple world, Zhang Xiaohu escaped by jumping into the Yellow River. The injuries were not serious. However, Zhang Xiaohu's ability to jump into the river to escape was all luck. The Yellow River is turbulent, and ordinary people jumping into it have only a dead end.

Yang Yun didn't dare to hand over his life to luck. So he intervened sideways and caused other changes, which caused Zhang Xiaohu to be more seriously injured than the original plot.

"Little Tiger, wake up!"

Yang Yun hurriedly slapped Zhang Xiaohu's body and forcibly woke up Zhang Xiaohu, who was already unconscious. Zhang Xiaohu is the son of Zhang Huailiang, who was already a good player before entering the Shaolin Temple.

If you want to deal with the four armor elites, you must rely on Zhang Xiaohu's strength.

"Hmm......"

Zhang Xiaohu gradually woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his back. But it was this sharp pain that made him wake up quickly.

"It's you!What is this place?Who are you??," Zhang Xiaohu's face was pale with excessive blood loss, and after seeing Yang Yun, he immediately struggled to stand up and asked continuously.

"This is the woods south of Wang Renze's camp, I just escaped with you, as for your father, when we broke through, he desperately dragged Wang Renze in order to cover us!"

"Now, he has been killed by the traitor Wang Renze...... Xiaohu, we must escape now, and when we have practiced martial arts, we will come to Wang Ren for revenge!"

Yang Yun quickly explained that he didn't know Zhang Huailiang's situation at this time, but in order to prevent Zhang Xiaohu from going back to save his father, he had to say so. If there was no Zhang Xiaohu, he would not be able to get out of the chase alone.

Anyway, according to the original timeline, Zhang Huailiang died in the hands of Wang Renze. He's not talking nonsense, either.

Father was killed by Wang Renze?

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were glazed, and he suddenly froze in place, a little unable to believe his ears. Father is a famous god leg on the rivers and lakes, how could he die!

"Two little brutes, it's fast to run! But no matter how fast you run, you can't escape the palm of our brother's hand!"

At this time, the four Zheng Jun elites had already chased after them quickly, and the one with a knife in front saw the two people in front of him stop in place and immediately pounced.

"Little Tiger!" Yang Yun immediately shouted and reminded Zhang Xiaohu, and then Yang Yun forcibly squeezed the last bit of physical strength, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and was ready to move.

Zhang Xiaohu turned his head a little stunned and looked at the four Zheng Jun elites who rushed over.

Boom! A monstrous flame suddenly welled up in his eyes. Boundless anger welled up in his chest.

"Ahhhh

Zhang Xiaohu roared wildly, his body moved, and he killed the elite of the Zheng army who rushed forward. His steps were very agile, and he dodged the horizontal knife in the opponent's hand at the moment when he was about to collide, and then clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed into the throat of this elite.

Click!

Zheng Jun, who rushed to the front, clutched his throat with a look of disbelief, his mouth made a ho-ho sound, his body fell to the ground, and he soon lost his breath.

"Brethren go up together!"

Seeing this, the remaining three Zheng Jun elites roared angrily, and rushed up together to swing the horizontal knives, and the three horizontal knives made a sneering sound in the air.

These three people are the elite of the rest of their lives, and their knife skills are ruthless, and the three of them joined forces, and the blade directly enveloped Zhang Xiaohu's body.

"All to death!"

Zhang Xiaohu did not retreat but advanced, ignoring the blade that was about to be chopped. He turned his body, dodged two knives, blocked the last knife with his body, and then blasted his right leg in the air, and his legs were linked. Swift and violent.

Puffy puffy!

With the clattering sound of bones breaking, the chests of the three Zheng Jun's elites collapsed, their bodies flew upside down, and they fell to the ground with a bang, and they couldn't die anymore.

This move is exactly the same as Zhang Huailiang's move against the vulture just now.

This move directly kicked the three elites of Zheng Jun to death, which made Yang Yun on the side look hot.

He subconsciously shook his body according to Zhang Xiaohu's footwork just now, but his body suddenly became sore, his body had not been systematically exercised, and he couldn't do the other party's movements at all.

Yang Yun tried to fail, but his heart moved. He closed his eyes suddenly, and Zhang Xiaohu's movements just now turned into an incomparably clear picture in his mind, vivid.

"Zhang Xiaohu's moves, I can actually record every subtle movement, this is the ability to remember?"

Yang Yun was surprised and happy in his heart, he didn't expect that he suddenly had this ability, but after thinking about it, after his soul was stronger, his head was much clearer than before, and his strong spiritual power brought him many benefits.

First of all, the five senses are keen, which can allow him to protect himself in the chaotic battle just now, and now there is another one more to forget, this ability is more rare than the five senses acute, and it will be extremely useful in the future.

After Zhang Xiaohu used the killer move, some of his green faces were all pale, standing in place and cold sweat continued to flow, he used too much force, the wound on his back was torn, and the blood did not stop.

"Brother Xiaohu, let's go quickly, get out of here first, and then come to Wang Renze for revenge when healed from his injuries!"

Yang Yun picked up a horizontal knife from the corpse, and then walked to Zhang Xiaohu's side to persuade him again. As soon as he said a word, he saw Zhang Xiaohu's body slowly soften.

He immediately stepped forward to support the other party. It turned out that Zhang Xiaohu was bleeding and had fallen into a coma.

Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, tore some strips of cloth from the corpse on the ground, and simply bandaged the other party, finally stopping the bleeding.

Before leaving, he scoured the four corpses on the ground, then put Zhang Xiaohu's arm on his shoulder and walked deeper into the woods.

After the figures of the two disappeared into the woods, a group of Zheng Jun foot soldiers rushed into the mountain forest and saw the four corpses on the ground, these foot soldiers were in an uproar, and then quickly went to report to Shangguan......

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Xiaohu slowly woke up, and there was a cicada chirping in his ears, it was night at this time, and the stars were blooming on the sky, and the faint moonlight shone down. Sprinkle all over the secluded mountains and forests.

Crackle crackle!

A bonfire burned in front of him, the flames licking the wood and making small noises.

Zhang Xiaohu's throat was extremely dry, and he felt very weak, but the wound on his back had stopped bleeding after simple treatment.

"Brother, you're awake!"

There was a voice next to him, Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look, and saw a figure sitting next to the fire, roasting yams dug out of the ground. The slightest hint of aroma came faintly.

This man is good-looking, not very handsome, but his eyes are very bright, like a fire burning at night, giving people a feeling of energy.

"Thank you, big brother, for saving my life!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu had regained a trace of calm, and secretly buried his hatred for Wang Renze and Zheng Jun in his heart.