Chapter 135: There is no escape

The ethereal monk was besieged by three or four Mingjiao congregation.

Han Yuyan gritted her silver teeth, turned around and left.

The white horse was obviously a trained war horse, and it rushed straight in front of Han Yuyan, who jumped up, turned over directly to the horse, turned around and left.

Ethereal watched Han Yuyan leave, how could he give up?

He roared angrily, and with a sudden wave of his big sleeves, he forced back the enemies who attacked him all around, and immediately shouted: "Don't let the demon girl go!" ”

The bows and arrows lurking in the dense forest were suddenly aimed at Han Yuyan.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking the sky.

However, Han Yuyan's riding skills are quite exquisite, and she moved left and right on horseback, and she was unharmed.

The ethereal slammed a Mingjiao member to death, and at that moment two more outflanked him, one hugging his thigh and the other hugging his arm.

"Ahh

The ethereal spirit suddenly became furious, and a roar was like thunder in the night.

waved the Buddha bead in his hand, and directly smashed out the brains of the Mingjiao sect member who was holding his thigh.

Then he turned sharply and threw the man who was holding his arm away.

At this moment, several people from the Maitreya Sect came to reinforce him, and the ethereal Zen master finally freed his hand, but at this moment, Han Yuyan had already run out more than twenty meters, and the ethereal spirit shouted angrily: "Bow and arrow." ”

At this time, one of his subordinates handed him the bow and arrows, and the ethereal Zen master directly took out three arrows and filled the longbow at the moment.

"Enchantress, come down for me."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the bowstring vibrate.

Three eagle arrows burst towards Han Yuyan.

Zhang Mu used all his strength to escape at this time, thinking that these black-clothed people and Mingjiao were inseparable, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, looked back, and tears almost fell out.

Seeing Han Yuyan leaning over to grab herself, Zhang Mu suddenly rolled on the ground and dodged smoothly.

At this time, I heard the sound of breaking the air in my head, and hurriedly lowered my head, Han Yuyan grabbed the reins of the horse and prepared to go back to catch Zhang Mu, but she felt that something was wrong.

She glared at the stirrups, her delicate body was as light as a swallow, and she jumped up from the horse's back in an instant.

The first feathered arrow flew under her crotch, the second feathered arrow was severed by a swing of the sword, and the third feathered arrow exploded directly into her chest.

At the moment of the calcium carbide firelight, Han Yuyan stretched out her hand to catch the third feather arrow, flew and spun, and landed like a spinning top.

After throwing the feather arrow to the ground, an arrow rushed towards Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu got up and ran, how could Han Yuyan give him this opportunity?

She shouted angrily, and her fingers immediately pointed on Zhang Mu's back, Zhang Mu felt a soreness in his body, and suddenly fell into a dog eating, embarrassed.

Han Yuyan looked up and saw that Ethereal and the others had already chased after her, and without saying a word, she grabbed Zhang Mu's belt and threw Zhang Mu on the horse's back, patted the horse's buttocks, and the white horse galloped.

She ran a few paces quickly, and a harrier rolled over, got on the white horse, and rode away.

"Don't fall in love with the war, chase the demon girl. The arrow is poisonous, she caught it with her bare hands just now, she must have been poisoned, and she couldn't run far. Ethereal shouted at the moment.

This time the ethereal spirit came prepared, bringing more than fifty people, the Ming Sect was outnumbered, and most of the dead and wounded were already killed, and at this moment it was already a battle of trapped beasts.

At that moment, seven or eight horses rushed out of the woods, and when they reached the ethereal spirit, he rolled over and chased after them with a wave of his whip.

Han Yuyan knew that this time the ethereal spirit would not give up, and gritted her silver teeth and kept whipping the horsewhip.

The white horse under the crotch is a BMW outside the plug, and the speed is extremely fast, and it rushes into the woods in an instant.

Zhang Mu climbed on the horse's back, and after being ordered by Han Yuyan, his upper body was extremely sore, and he was about to jump off the horse when he struggled.

Han Yuyan firmly grasped his belt, leaving him helpless.

In a panic, Zhang Mu took out the dagger hidden in his boot with great effort, and stabbed it in Han Yuyan's chest.

Han Yuyan raised her delicate body, dodged it, and then grabbed it, and suddenly Zhang Mu's dagger also fell to the ground.

At this time, with a bang, a feather arrow was nailed to the tree, less than an inch away from Zhang Mu's face.

Zhang Mu turned around and saw seven or eight horses chasing after them, and the people on horseback each had bows and arrows.

Han Yuyan bowed her waist and began to walk through the woods, shouting in a low voice: "Don't move, or I'll throw you down now." ”

Zhang Mu knew that if he was thrown down now, he would definitely be trampled into meat by the people and horses behind, so he hurriedly stuck to the horse's back and didn't dare to move.

The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air is endless, Han Yuyan's riding skills are quite exquisite, and she has completely achieved the unity of man and horse, and she has not been hit by an arrow by the woods.

However, Han Yuyan found that her chest was very tight, her breath became short, and she was in a trance in front of her, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

According to her skills, even if she fought fiercely just now, she would not lose her strength, although she was injured on her shoulder, it was not fatal, and she hurriedly reached out and took a look.

When I caught the ethereal feather arrow just now, I caught it with my bare hands, which arrow was huge, although I caught it, but my fingers were naturally broken.

At this moment, the blood flowing from his fingers turned out to be black, and Han Yuyan subconsciously knew that he had been poisoned.

Zhang Mu climbed on the horseback, Han Yuyan rode tightly against his back, her plump breasts were attached to Zhang Mu's body, Zhang Mu felt her breathing getting heavier and heavier, and couldn't help but look back, and was startled at the moment.

The wound on her shoulder was dripping with blood, and it had stained her sleeves red, while Han Yuyan's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and she hurriedly asked, "Are you dying?" ”

"Shut up." Han Yuyan said weakly.

At this time, a feather arrow hit the white horse's buttocks, and the white horse was in pain, almost turning Zhang Mu off the horse.

Zhang Mu grabbed the saddle rope tightly, and instantly felt that the surroundings were brighter, and when he looked back, they had already rushed into the woods at this moment.

Han Yuyan pulled the reins of her horse and headed towards the northern hillside, and the pursuers followed closely behind.

Ethereal saw Han Yuyan's appearance and knew that Han Yuyan must have been poisoned, so he laughed and said, "Catch it alive, don't release the arrow." How sad is it for such a beautiful demon girl to die? ”

Suddenly, there was a lewd laugh behind him.

Han Yuyan felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to breathe, and her eyes were dark for a while, and she knew that if she fell into the hands of an ethereal spirit, it was definitely better to live than to die.

She gasped a few times, knowing that not far from the north slope, there was a cliff, and below was the Fuchun River.

Zhang Mu was thinking about how this demon girl died, he was going to fall into the hands of the White Lotus Sect, how to live, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, at this moment, the white horse was actually on the side of the cliff, and his frightened soul was scattered.

Just about to shout: "Let me go down"

As a result, Han Yuyan whipped her horse fiercely, led people and horses, and fell towards the cliff .......