The pain in his chest hit like a mountain, but Yang Zhen didn't react much except for a tremor in his body, and the hand holding the vines on the cliff wall didn't have any intention of relaxing, and still let him cling to it, so that the rock rolled smoothly under his feet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Zhen had already discovered the arrow that was suddenly shot just now. It is naturally very easy to dodge this blow with his skills, but in this way, even if he can continue to pull the falling Ruan Tong, I am afraid that it will be difficult to ensure his safety, after all, there are still a few strong arrows shooting from behind. In order to protect this brother, plus he had seen the momentum of the arrow, and knew that he would not hit his vital point this time, so he carried it without dodging or dodging, and saved people first.

This time he was indeed right, although the arrow hit the right chest, it was not too serious an injury, and he also saved Ruan Tong, exchanging one injury for one life, naturally it was not a loss. However, being hurt like this, the anger in Yang Zhen's heart had already burned, especially the death of Jiao Wu just now, which made him even more angry, and he could hear the sound of those rocks rumbling and falling down the cliff behind him, and after confirming that there was no big threat, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Immediately, I saw Yang Zhen's feet on the cliff wall, and his body flew out like the arrow that had just shot at him, and he threw it straight at the sneak attackers who were rushing over to kill him. And several other people, after seeing him act like this, their hearts were at ease, obviously his injury was not in the way, otherwise he would not have fought back immediately. Then, they also reacted, let go and fell back to the mountain road, and then rushed back with a knife as a response.

Those ambushers didn't expect Yang Zhen to react like this after being hit by the arrow, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then came back to their senses, and hurriedly continued to draw their bows to shoot, wanting to slow down the speed of the other party approaching them. But they obviously misjudged the situation, and underestimated Yang Zhen's strength, although there was a certain distance between the two sides, it was not enough for them to shoot another arrow at Yang Zhen in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, at the moment when they raised their bows and pulled them out, Yang Zhen had already struck in front of them. Without the slightest hesitation, the dagger in his hand had quickly crossed an arc, cutting off the thumb of the archer's right hand along with the bowstring.

"Ah......h Then, he felt a strong force from his lower body, and his body flew out of the air, and then slammed into the bodies of his two companions, and the three of them became fallen gourds at the same time. It turned out that while cutting off his fingers and bowstrings, Yang Zhen also kicked out from below, kicking the person away.

After kicking the archer in front, Yang Zhen's movements did not slow down at all, his body suddenly turned to one side, flashed the knife slash that came from the side, and at the same time, the dagger stabbed again, and with a snort, the throat of an archer on the left hand side was opened, and then his footsteps went up, and he was attached to the guy with the knife again.

That person already had the duty to protect these archers, and when he saw that Yang Zhen had injured two people in a row, he was even more furious, and in the midst of the shouting, the knife slashed horizontally again, and at the same time, the other hand was very clever and went straight to the tail of the arrow that was pierced in Yang Zhen's chest. He knew that as long as he could hold the tail of the arrow and send it in, Yang Zhen's injury would inevitably worsen, and it would be easier to clean it up at that time.

His ideas and strains are really good, but unfortunately his movements are a little slower. Just as his hand reached out, a cold light had flashed from Yang Zhen's right hand, and another dagger stabbed down fiercely, stabbing on his palm, entering from the back of his hand, and striking out of his palm, which made him suddenly let out a scream mixed with pain and surprise, and his body was suffocated.

Before, he had seen clearly that Yang Zhen's hand was all with his left hand, and he thought that he was hit by an arrow in his right chest, causing his right hand to lose his combat ability. Unexpectedly, he was completely wrong, but because he took the risk, he fell for it. And this error of judgment was completely fatal, because in the time of his body, the dagger in Yang Zhen's left hand had cut his throat without hesitation. The only thing he could do was to cover his bleeding throat with his uninjured left hand, and wait for death to come.

All this is troublesome, but it happens between the rise and fall of rabbits. After decisively ending this person, Yang Zhen's pace did not pause at all, and continued to move forward, and at the same time, the dagger opened the bow left and right, cutting the bowstrings of those archers, or stabbing their hands, thus clearing the threat for the brothers behind him.

At this time, Cai Yingyang and the others finally pounced on these ambushers. The sudden attack before, the death of Jiao Wu later, and the sadness and anger that he and the others were almost killed by the opponent's bow and arrows and mechanisms, all turned into infinite killing intent at this moment. Without any hesitation, they stabbed their swords like the sharpest fangs of a wild beast into the enemy's vital point.

These ambushers were only relying on their geographical advantages to compete with Yang Zhen and them, but now that they had lost this advantage, and when they encountered everyone who had been completely enraged by hatred, the situation naturally collapsed quickly, and after only a few barely parried, more than a dozen people were slashed and killed on the spot.

Seeing that Yang Zhen continued to rush towards him fiercely, a look of panic suddenly appeared in the eyes of the person at the head, and after only a pause, he turned around and retreated, and at the same time said: "Retreat!" ”

The remaining ten or so people were already scared to death in their hearts, and when they heard this order, they immediately turned around and ran backwards as if they had obeyed the order, without the slightest hesitation.

This time it was really a bit unexpected for Yang Zhen and them, and they were slightly stunned, and let these guys run out of the way. Seeing this, Yang Zhen's killing intent flashed again, and he used his strength to chase after him, but as soon as he took a step, his body trembled violently, and his steps stopped abruptly, and his brows were locked at the same time.

After all, the wound on his body was not light, after the fight just now, after the sword in his right hand kept swinging the dagger, the wound that the arrow shot into had expanded, making the injury aggravated by several points, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

And several other people also noticed his inappropriateness at the first time, and just as they were about to step forward, they gathered around him very tacitly, and asked with concern: "Lord (second brother), you don't matter, right?" ”

Yang Zhen smiled reluctantly, shook his head slightly, and when he looked further, he found that those enemies had long since disappeared into the dark mountain road. Obviously, these guys are quite familiar with the terrain of this place, and even in the dark of night, they can still escape quickly without falling off the cliff.

"Then let's keep chasing!" Cai Yingyang saw that Yang Zhen was fine, so he immediately said, "You can't just let these guys go!" "This raid apparently annoyed this usually docile young man, and made him want to kill all his enemies.

But at this time, Yang Zhen spoke: "No, poor Kou Mo chase, we are extremely unfamiliar with this terrain, and rash pursuit will only put us in danger." Let's rest here for the night, and it's not too late to go on after dawn. ”

"Huh?" Several people around him were stunned when they heard what he said. How could Yang Zhen, who had just taken the lead in killing the past, become so calm at this time?

"Your injury, my lord?" Zhu Kongyan immediately thought of something, and glanced at Yang Zhen's chest with some concern, and saw that there was already a large wet patch there. Although he couldn't see that the marks on the clothes were red because of the dark night, he still knew very well that it must have been soaked in the blood that flowed out of Yang Zhen's wound.

Yang Zhen shook his head: "My injury is nothing, and I didn't stop everyone because of this." Don't you forget, what are we doing all this hard work, is it just to kill so many ambushers of unknown origin? ”

After he reminded him of this, the others came back to their senses. Yes, I came here with a greater purpose, and I couldn't put a big deal aside because of a small grudge. Thinking of this, their expressions quickly calmed down, even Cai Yingyang did not shout anymore to continue the pursuit.

"Since you want to rest, then you better take care of your wounds first." Zhukong Yan said again.

Yang Zhen nodded, unbuttoned his clothes, leaned against the mountain wall, and motioned to Zhukong Yan for him to take the arrow for himself. At the same time, he said to the others: "Don't look at it, and throw those corpses off the cliff first, so as not to occupy the space." ”

Cai Yingyang and the others agreed, and then got busy.

Yang Zhen nodded at Zhu Kongyan at this time, and the latter took a knife to pick open the flesh at the wound on his chest, and then first cut off the tail of the arrow on the outside, and then used the knife to provoke the arrow into his body, wanting to rip it out.

Although Yang Zhen's endurance was very amazing, this constant slashing of the wound still made his body tremble in pain, and in order to distract himself, he could only sweep his eyes to the few people who were carrying the corpses in front of him and threw them off the cliff.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen's gaze froze, and then his pupils contracted. Although it was in the dark of night, he still clearly saw the scene that made his heart tense, when Ruan Tong was dragging a corpse, the hand of the "corpse" slowly raised, and he was holding a short knife in his hand at the moment, stabbing towards Ruan Tong's back little by little.

"It's not good......" Yang Zhen knew that if he reminded him immediately at this time, he would definitely make this guy take risks and fight hard, so Ruan Tong was likely to be stabbed. With no choice, he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and immediately pushed away the Zhukong Rock that was making the final move, and let the wound spurt out a puddle of blood, but his body rushed straight over.

Just as the knife in the hand of the "corpse" was about to stab Ruan Tong, the dagger drawn out like lightning in his hand had already stabbed the opponent's throat several times.

"Adult ......"

"Second Brother ......"

Everyone was stunned again, and among them, Ruan Tong was the one who was the most stunned, when he saw everything in front of him clearly, his body shook violently, and at the same time, a strange expression appeared on his face, as if he was guilty, and seemed to be relaxed after making up his mind......

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