Su Jingchen leaned against a thick green tree that reached into the sky, and he took advantage of the afterglow of the torch to scan the surrounding warriors.

There were twenty-one people in all, each of them holding a scimitar in his hand, and a few of them carried a bow behind their backs.

Su Jingchen gently flicked the arrow feather with his fingers, but his eyes were staring at those warriors, he still had twenty-three arrows left, and there should have been more left, but when he just ran, he dropped a few, he exhaled slowly, and quietly pulled out the bow.

"Someone! Go back and tell the prince that the woman is hiding here, and let him bring someone! The tall lanky warrior who shouted at the beginning lowered his voice and said hoarsely.

The samurai beside him nodded, stood up and was about to run.

"You stupid pig! Don't stand up! The tall lanky warrior tried to hold the stupid companion, but he was still a step too late, and Su Jingchen's arrow pierced the back of his head before his hand touched the warrior.

The lanky warrior had only recovered one corpse, and he cursed angrily, turning his head to look deeper into the woods, where it was pitch black, and if she had been delayed by those who had hidden in the darkness for a few longer, the woman would have run away.

He knew the character of the son, and if that woman ran away, their group would really be killed, and maybe it would be a thousand times more painful to die than cutting off their heads.

Someone must be informed of the world! He slammed his fist into the damp ground, gritted his teeth and looked at his companion in front of him, and suddenly picked up the bone whistle that hung around his neck.

A long shrill roar broke the silence in the forest, and the warriors suddenly picked up the torches beside them again, shouting and charging, each of them like a tiger!

The tall and lanky warrior was not in the middle, and when the whistle sounded, he quietly retreated alone, like a snake stalking in the bushes! He must go and inform the son!

On the other side, Su Jingchen was stunned by this sudden charge, but he quickly reacted, so he took a few steps back, concealed his figure and made a few more arrows.

On the samurai's side, five more people died under Su Jingchen's arrows, but it was precisely because of this that the remaining samurai also discovered Su Jingchen's figure, and they rushed towards Su Jingchen like leopards with knives in one hand and torches in the other. The wiser of the warriors threw away their torches, hid in the bushes, and quietly approached Su Jingchen.

Everyone is blind in the dark, and now that he has been spotted, there is no need to hold a torch as a live target.

Su Jingchen fired another arrow, and a warrior who was less than twenty paces away from him fell to the ground, he gasped and put another arrow on his bow.

No, it's too late, each of those samurai is as nimble as a leopard! The distance between himself and them has been narrowing, and if he continues like this, he will be surrounded and killed by those people if he shoots two arrows at most.

Su Jingchen shot an arrow, and immediately reached out and grabbed four arrows from the quiver, and put it on the bow without hesitation, shooting four arrows in a volley, he had never tried it before, but at this moment, he had to try, and if he succeeded, he would be able to shoot a few more arrows, and if he failed, he would only die.

Although a salvo of four arrows would greatly reduce the power and accuracy of the arrows, those samurai were less than twenty paces away from them, and this arrow, no matter what, was deadly enough.

Four arrows came out in unison, but only three people were hit, and one of them was only shot in the shoulder, seeing that the warrior was getting closer and closer to him, Su Jingchen bit it

tooth, with both hands raised the bow at once.

That warrior's full force didn't even cut off the bow arm of this Xiliang hard bow! It seems that this bow is really the right one, Su Jingchen smiled bitterly in his heart.

No! Wrong! Su Jingchen's heart sank, and he suddenly realized a serious matter, just now he had clearly counted twenty-one warriors! But now, there are only six samurai left in front of him! The rest of the samurai, where have they gone?!

There was a sudden movement in the bushes behind him, Su Jingchen immediately turned sideways, but the cold and sharp knife still left a wound on his side waist, he gritted his teeth and jumped back, wanting to pull the bow that was almost collapsed again, but the warrior who lurked behind him at some point did not give him a chance, and immediately raised his knife to sweep, Su Jingchen had no choice but to raise his bow again and resist the knife.

After the warrior swept away, he immediately put away his sword in front of him, sprinted forward, and wanted to pierce Su Jingchen's chest with a knife, Su Jingchen pulled out an arrow, pinched the arrow body tightly, and then turned sideways slightly.

The warrior and Su Jingchen's body collided, and between the lightning and flint, the two had already divided the winner and loser, Su Jingchen sent the arrow into the warrior's chest, and the warrior's knife only stabbed a wound of less than an inch on Su Jingchen's side waist.

Su Jingchen gasped violently, he retreated step by step, the pain from his body was constantly stimulating him, he gritted his teeth, and used his left hand to cover the wound that was stabbed by the warrior just now, and with his other hand trembled, he grabbed an arrow and stood in front of him as a knife.

Suddenly, there was another movement in the bushes behind Su Jingchen, and he had to roll sideways, barely dodging the samurai's sneak attack. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and several samurai around him were eyeing him, and some samurai hiding in the shadows would jump out and take his life at some point.

It was already a dead end, but he still stubbornly held the arrow and was unwilling to put it down.

That girl, she must have run away, right? Su Jingchen thought.

There was a movement in the bushes on both sides at the same time, and Su Jingchen sighed softly, it seems that this time there is no escape.

He closed his eyes slightly.

"Bell!"

There was a sudden sound of swords colliding above his head, he looked up in disbelief, and suddenly saw Xie Chao's thin face, Xie Chao's face was full of irritability, and his mouth kept scolding, "Fuck fuck fuck!" ”

"How could it be you kid!" Xie Chao said such a clueless sentence, and then swung his knife with all his strength, swung away the knife of the sneak attack warrior, and then cut off his head with a single sword.

Su Jingchen couldn't imagine how Xie Chao's thin arms could emit such great power.

Xie Chao grabbed Su Jingchen roughly, dragged him to his side, and his mouth was still repeating the headless words just now, "So it's you kid?!" ”

"I still want to ask, is that what could be you?" Su Jingchen said weakly, haven't you already left? How did you end up here? He asked again in his heart.

"There are so many people, even if I put on my wings, I can't take you away! Damn it! Xie Chao looked resentful, holding his knife and carefully guarding the surrounding warriors, "You kid is really a disaster!" Lao Tzu has been in Yunzhou for so many years, and it is the first time he has fought with the Miao people. ”

"I'm sorry." Su Jingchen said softly.

"It's right for you!" Xie scolded him loudly, "What."

Like, can you still run? ”

Su Jingchen smiled weakly at him, "I guess, I can't run." ”

",! How can Lao Tzu let your kid die here! Xie Chao retreated as he walked, put Su Jingchen in front of a tree, let go of his hand, and didn't care about him anymore.

"Old Xie!" Su Jingchen suddenly called him, "You go, you are also dying, there is no need for me to give my life." ”

"No need?!" Xie Chao sneered, and suddenly rushed forward with a loud roar, he swung his sword frantically, seemingly full of flawed moves, but it made those warriors who were eyeing him unable to step forward easily.

The last three samurai hiding in the bushes suddenly jumped out at the same time.

Su Jingchen stretched out his hand and shouted in vain, "Be careful!" ”

But Xie Chao actually realized it! He turned around, and at the same time half-crouched down, and swung the Pu knife in his hand to the extreme, before the three warriors' knives touched him, he slashed open their stomachs, blood gushed out, splashing Xie Chao all over the body, his face was gloomy, like a demon returning from the Yellow Spring.

The warriors behind Xie Chao were not stunned, they opened their bows left and right, and cut the knives in their hands together, leaving two terrible wounds on Xie Chao's back, he staggered, but he still took a step forward and forcibly stabilized.

Xie Chao rotated the knife in his hand, turned around and swung the knife again, this time the force was not as strong as before, he gasped violently, and slashed again, one of the two warriors blocked, and the other shortly swung the knife, leaving a wound in Xie Chao's lower abdomen.

"Ah!!h Xie Chao roared, as if he was a trapped beast.

He actually let go of a hand and let the samurai who parryed his sword slash at him, the samurai obviously didn't expect it, he didn't exert all his strength, so the knife was just sent to Xie Chao's shoulder by the remaining force.

Xie Chao roared and slashed the knife diagonally, cutting off half of the head of the short warrior on the ground, and then he immediately threw away the knife, pulled out a short dagger from his body, and stabbed at the standing warrior with a knife, a knife, and another knife.

The samurai's eyes widened, blood spat out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Killing this person, Xie Chao no longer had any more strength left, he fell to the ground on his back, regardless of whether those warriors were close to him, he muttered, "I'm sorry, sir......"

At this time, the tall and thin warrior also came here with the prince, and the warriors of the brigade besieged Su Jingchen and Xie Chao, waiting for the prince to give the order.

With a gloomy face, Shizi strode forward, he looked at the corpses that had fallen to the ground, and cursed in a low voice, "Waste! ”

"The two of them were able to kill twenty of you until only these few remained?!" Shizi suddenly drew his sword and stepped forward, and without hesitation, he killed the remaining samurai one by one, and when the tall and thin samurai saw this, he knelt down at once, and he fell to the ground completely, not daring to say a word.

"Humph!" Shizi snorted coldly, "You waste came to report the news, it is also a little credit, I will leave you with a dog's life!" ”

The tall and lanky warrior thanked him for his gratitude, and then slowly got up and stared viciously at the two men who were lying on the ground and had killed their companions.

"It's a pity, a master like you wants to go against me," Shizi swung his knife violently, shaking off the blood stains on the knife, "Where did you hide that woman?!" ”