Chapter Seventy-Two: The Escape
Liu Ao really felt powerless at this time, and his crossbow arrows didn't even touch other people's clothes! How do you practice? Liu Ao hurriedly took a few more crossbow arrows from the dark compartment in the car, just in case, it seems that this thing is only suitable for sneak attacks.
"Leave it to me here, take the young master away." A figure burst out of the woods and fought with Ding Wancheng, "Dumb uncle! ”
It turned out that the sound of the arrow beckoned the dumb uncle back, and it seems that the dumb uncle has always been not far from him, and has been secretly protecting himself! I wonder how he did it? Jianghu people are really mysterious!
"Young master, get in the car." I don't know if it's Da Lian or Xiao Lian, Liu Ao only felt that he was light, and he was lifted into the carriage. Then he was pressed tightly to the carriage. A horse neighed, and the carriage began to run.
"Let's go, it's not that easy." The old man who was fighting with Liu Ao gave up Zimu, and his body was a little on the trunk of the tree, like a sharp arrow, flying towards Liu Ao.
"Young master......" Zimu exclaimed, it's too late!
"Go." Xiaolian knew that she was not the opponent of this old man, so she threw out the Emei thorn in her hand as a hidden weapon, not expecting to hurt anyone, she just wanted to stop his speed, and the carriage was running away. A few breaths is fine.
The old man looked at the oncoming hidden weapon in the air, and he didn't dodge, not even pause, but just dropped the hidden weapon casually. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the carriage and stretched out his hand to grab Liu Ao
Xiaolian held down Liu Ao with one hand, afraid that the young master would be bumpy, so she took another eyebrow thorn in one hand and prepared to stab. Ready to stab. Liu Ao suddenly smiled strangely.
With a movement of the hand, "Whoosh." "Three slave arrows flew out again! I don't believe it, you can get away with it so close? Really dodge. Mud, you're a god. No need to look for it.
It's too close, and the old man is really powerful. One was knocked out with his hand, the other was clamped between his hands, and the other flew into the old man's shoulder.
Ding Yanping landed flat, looking at the carriage in the distance, the crossbow arrow on his shoulder shot very deeply, the entire shoulder was instantly dyed red, and the white robe was even more conspicuous.
Then. Zimu also arrived. It's slow, but it's actually fast, and everything is done almost instantaneously.
To be honest, it was very difficult to deal with it in Zimu just now. The opponent's moves are too tricky. And his own skills are not as deep as the other party, and in the battle just now, he was almost injured, if it weren't for the other party's rush to chase the carriage. Otherwise, he will be defeated.
Seeing that the other party is injured, this is a good opportunity to get out. Because, even if the other party is injured, Zimu thinks that he can't help the other party. Less protection is mainly tight.
"Dumb, withdraw." Muzi shouted. After taking the opportunity to attack the old man for a few moves, he disappeared into the forest.
Uncle Dumb and Ding Wancheng fought on a par, and Ding Wancheng had to use the sword to make a draw with Uncle Dumb.
Uncle Dumb also knows. I can't help others. At most, defeat this Dingwancheng and take his life. I really didn't put it. There is no need to entangle, retreat in response. Both of them are masters, and when they drill into the forest, they are as strong as Ding Yanping, and they dare not rush to catch up.
"Daddy......" will come to him and see his father, who is stained with blood in a white robe.
"Out of the way. Careless! But if you want to escape, you have to ask the old man if he agrees to the double guns.
Cheng'er, if we chase that carriage, I don't believe it, they will lose that Liu Ao. Their direction must be Shuzhong, we take a shortcut and intercept it. Be sure to stop them before they enter the Jade Maiden's door. This time, let's see who can save him. Walk! ”
Ding Wancheng knew that his father's weapons were two guns and four heads, and he was almost invincible when he was young. The master who is destined to become a late bloomer, this generation of Bin Mei people, is not his father's opponent.
I don't know how my father became friends with Binmeiren, anyway, since I was a child, I rarely saw the true face of my master. In the past year, I learned that my master turned out to be a woman.
Father is the God in his heart. I believe that if it weren't for my father's support and two guns in hand, I would definitely be able to keep everyone today......
Da Lian drove the carriage for nearly an hour, and if it continued like this, the horse would be abandoned, so she slowed down, found a place, and began to let the horse rest.
"Young master, are you alright?"
"What can I do, but you two, it's harder. I don't know if you're still driving a carriage! This is really surprising to Liu Ao.
"It used to be when I was with the goddess, I learned, it used to be the goddess in the carriage, and we drove the carriage." Da Lian was nervous, and the sweat had already stuck to her forehead with sweat.
"Okay, take a break, this breath, I ran for dozens of miles, that old guy was also injured, I don't think he will catch up, wait here for Uncle Mu Zi and Uncle Dumb."
"No, young master, that kind of injury is nothing for a master like him, it's better to be safe, in this way, I'll leave the contact signal of my door on the side of the road, and we'll go to this forest to rest."
"Did they find the dumb uncle?"
"Don't worry, young master, that dumb uncle is not simple, he will definitely be able to find us."
He drove the carriage into the woods, put down the gauze of the carriage again, removed the baffles and everything for the sake of coolness, and now installed it again, and made a pile of grass in a grassy place, and let the horses eat it, and sprinkled some fodder on it.
"This old man named Ding Yanping, so powerful, what kind of person is it!" It seems that the two little girls have never heard of this powerful character, and also, Xiaolian rarely touches the outside, and they don't know much about these rumors.
"This character, it's not ......" Liu Ao began to popularize some of the stories he had heard from the storytelling in later generations, and of course, the legend of the charming man.
"That's not right! Young master, he is more than a hundred years old, and his son is a late bloomer, only in his twenties, this ......" Xiaolian raised suspicions, yes, this old guy, won't he, so old and make a son out for him?
can give birth to children, women are generally not more than forty years old, men don't care, as long as they are healthy, but, this is Datang, don't say that a forty-year-old woman, it seems that more than thirty are yellow-faced women?
Minato, an eighty-year-old man, a young and delicate woman? Don't look too pretty. What did Su Shi say? "Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red clothes, mandarin ducks are made into double nights, and a pear tree presses begonias!" I didn't expect that I and Zuo Shi laughed at Li Yuan at the beginning. I used to make fun of this poem.
Now that Li Yuan is weaker than this Ding Yanping, how old is Li Yuan? More than 60, everyone is in their early 100s! Maybe what the old guy said is true, Nighttime Girl? Looking at the old guy's force value, it's really possible!
Is there any benefit to practicing martial arts? Liu Ao's heart is itchy, it's men who want to do that! ...... a hundred years old, still so brave?
"This poem by the young master is so funny......" Liu Ao chanted the poem casually, which made the two girls laugh and twitch, not paying attention to the crooked thoughts in Liu Ao's mind.
The sun was gradually sinking in the west, and there was no shadow of the two of them, and the forest was getting darker, and the three of them couldn't help but worry.
I didn't dare to light the fire, so the three of us could hide in the carriage, find some fly repellent grass, and put it next to the carriage, so that the horses would be better, and there were not many mosquitoes in this forest.
Suddenly, outside the forest, there was the sound of footsteps (to be continued.) )