The donkey couldn't figure out how a weak scholar who seemed to be powerless could transform into a murderous and violent soldier in an instant!

The roar that resounded through the sky made it hard to believe that it came from the mouth of the young man in the moon-white Confucian shirt in front of him, and the blood-colored stream cut by the sword that suddenly came out of the sheath around his waist, his red eyes that instantly became red with blood, and the sudden green tendons on his white neck, made the donkey immediately feel a powerful coercion overwhelming!

In comparison, the guard, who was slightly half a position behind him, and had just slashed one of his companions, although it was also awe-inspiring, was as inconspicuous as a candle in the bright afternoon sun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be precise, this feeling is not just a murderous aura, but a powerful aura that can determine the anger of a person who lives and dies with a single word, like an invisible big hand pressing down on himself, making people breathless.

Under the huge pressure, the donkey's legs and stomachs turned straight to the tendons, no matter how the companions behind him pushed and shoved, they couldn't take a step, and the waist knife in his hand had long been drooping in the red stream.

Finally, he couldn't bear the murderous aura in his red eyes anymore, and muttered a "dear mother" with trembling lips and turned around and fled, but unexpectedly collided with his companion behind him, and the two of them immediately rolled into the stream, embarrassed!

The donkey was a cowardly man, though he refused to admit it even when he was killed—he was like the old fritters common among Koreans, and the big words of cowhide were almost always on his lips, and anything worth showing off would be magnified infinitely by him; At the same time, he is extremely impulsive, a few words of blood, and a casual drawing of a void cake can make him very excited, and his chest is pounding to make an indomitable expression; But when he calmed down, he couldn't help but look ahead and hesitate; If he really encounters that kind of hard battle with his life, he will immediately transform into a harmless little white rabbit and run faster than anyone else.

Therefore, when there was a dull sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh and a wolf's howl behind him, the donkey didn't care about the life or death of his companions under him, and jumped up with his hands and feet, and didn't even have time to look at the battle situation behind him.

It wasn't until he had run ten paces or so that the donkey slowed down and turned his head to peek at it, only to see that the brook was empty except for three corpses—and his flight led the others to flee in all directions.

In the distance, the moon-white clothes flashed, and they disappeared in the bushes, where there was a steep mountain wall down the river, and it seemed that Chu Fan and the others had already jumped down.

After hesitating to stop, the donkey hesitated - if he just ran away, he would have to live as a wild man in the Halla Mountains for the rest of his life.

After hesitating for a long time, the sound of the clashing of blades on the mountainside had gradually stopped—the donkey understood that the battle on Kim Kyung-young's side was over.

Gritting his teeth, he walked towards the stream - no one knew that he had escaped anyway, and he believed that with his flamboyant tongue and the incense that saved Kim Kyung-young, everyone would not be too embarrassed for themselves.

As soon as he walked to the creek, he ran into his companions who were chasing here, and he was just about to open his mouth to defend himself, but he was interrupted by a cold question from Jin Qingyong, "Where's your knife?" ”

The donkey subconsciously glanced at the waist knife lying quietly in the stream, and when he turned his eyes again, he felt that the atmosphere was not right—all of them were staring at him with disdain, and several of them were brandishing bloody blades, as if they would beckon him at any moment.

After swallowing hard, the donkey stammered, "Kim...... Boss Kim, I'm ...... I'm ......."

He wanted to say, "I am your savior", but this sentence is destined to never be finished, because he only felt a flower in front of him, and he rose into the air at once, and what was even more paradoxical was that in the whirlwind, he saw a headless corpse falling into the stream, and the clothes on his body were extremely familiar!

"Phew! Fuck it! The great opportunity was wasted by this coward! After falling suddenly on the grass, the donkey was facing Jin Qingyong's eyes that were about to breathe fire, but the latter quickly turned his gaze to the mountain wall where Chu Fan had escaped, and the words behind became more and more blurred and ethereal in the donkey's ears.

"Hurry up! …… The rabbit had only been away for a while...... Can't run far...... Catch ......"

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After sliding down from the four or five meters high mountain wall, Chu Fan twisted his foot.

Even with the Longquan Sword to support him, it still took a lot of effort for him to stand up - his ankles were swollen like a steamed bun, and his heart hurt when he touched the ground at the slightest touch!

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Mao San'er's inquiry came from behind him, and then a big hand held Chu Fan's arm.

"My foot twisted...... Mao San'er, don't worry about me! Go on your own! Chu Fan replied helplessly, only to realize that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak—the roar just now was too hard, and his voice was hoarse.

After he said this, he didn't hear any response, only felt a thick arm firmly wrap around his waist through his armpit, and walked forward with his whole person.

Chu Fan originally wanted to say something like this, neither of them could run away, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them - although Mao San'er didn't speak, he showed everything with his strong arms and firm steps!

Suddenly, the feeling of sour nose and hot eyes came up again-this Mao San'er was stunned on weekdays, and he didn't talk much, and he was extremely inconspicuous among these dozens of guards, and Chu Fan didn't have too deep an impression of him; Who knew that at such a critical juncture of life and death, he actually decided to live and die with Chu Fan without hesitation after Chu Fan had already let him leave, so how could Chu Fan not be moved to the bottom of his heart?

Chu Fan could only jump and walk on one foot, and his speed was naturally not fast, but fortunately, the level of this stream was much slower, and there was no big obstacle as it meandered through the tall pine forest.

After walking for a short time, the faint sound of footsteps and the shouts of the North Koreans behind him, Chu Fan's heart tightened-the house leak happened to be rainy, and he could twist his feet to escape, it seems that this time he is afraid that he is in a catastrophe!

At this moment, Mao San'er's arm holding him suddenly let go, only to see him let go of Chu Fan and hurry forward, looking around.

Chu Fan was surprised, and then he noticed that an inconspicuous forest path and stream appeared in front of him, and directly in front of the stream was a large bush, very similar to the top of the sliding mountain wall just now.

I saw Mao San'er burrow into the bushes and then reappear after a while, rushed back to Chu Fan's side and helped him up, and whispered in his ear as he walked towards the bushes, "Childe, you hide, I'll lure them away!" ”

"Brother! ......" Chu Fan only had time to say these two words before Mao San'er stuffed them into the bushes he had just explored, and the rushing branches and leaves blocked Chu Fan's choking back.

As soon as he sat down, he listened to the footsteps behind him, and the harsh Korean words were mixed with Mao San'er's loud shouting, "Childe! Run! I'm going to break it off! ”

Chu Fan's heart tightened, he turned his head slightly, and was about to pick up the bushes to take another look at the brother of the opposite sex who had just been recognized, but unexpectedly, his leg was weak and he stepped on the air.

In the midst of the whirlwind, he fell like a kite with a broken string! (To be continued.) )