Chapter 124: Escape from the Tiger's Mouth

Wang Fang, who was standing in the rear and watching the battle, saw Ao Lie's bravery, thinking that he was not Ao Lie's opponent, so he had no intention of stepping forward to attack, but quietly took out his bow and arrows, and hid in the dark to prepare to release cold arrows on Ao Lie. Of course, Wang Fang is not stupid, he will not be so stupid as to think that he can easily take down Ao Lie by shooting a cold arrow, Wang Fang has another plan. When he saw Ao Lie abandon his gun and draw his sword, he came up with an idea, capture the thief and capture the king first, and shoot the man first and shoot the horse! Ao Lie is brave, but without a long-handled blade in his hand, how can he protect the safety of the horse sitting down? An inch long can be an inch strong, and with just a sword, it is difficult to defend against cold arrows that intend to shoot horses.

After half a pillar of incense, the battle between the Xiliang army and Ao Lie has entered a white-hot stage, after leaving hundreds of corpses, the Xiliang people finally succeeded in besieging Ao Lie in the center, so that Ao Lie can only gallop in the narrow central area, losing the mobility and impact of the war horse.

Opportunity! Seeing that Ao Lie was surrounded, Wang Fang no longer hesitated, raised the longbow in his hand, and after aiming slightly, he shot the sharp arrow that had already been on the string.

Whoosh –

Poof-

Boom –

Ao Lie's horse was shot in the neck by Wang Fang's cold arrow, and after running a few steps forward with Ao Lie, he fell weakly, and even the defenseless Ao Lie fell to the ground together, originally Ao Lie's body was already stained with the blood of the Xiliang Army, and after being fell, the slimy blood immediately stained a large amount of soil, making Ao Lie look embarrassed. Stretching out the Chixiao Divine Sword, cutting off the dozen or so spears that tried to stab at him one by one, Ao Lie glanced sideways at the war horse that fell to the ground. There was a dead silence in the eyes of the war horse, as if he regretted that he did not send Ao Lie out of the city. Although the time spent with this horse was very short, Ao Lie understood the meaning of this horse's eyes, slowly squatted down, stretched out his left hand to caress the eyes of the war horse, and said in a low voice: "You can go without worry, there will be no problem." ”

Standing up, Ao Lie glanced at Wang Fang with cold eyes, and told him with a silent look: You wait, X will definitely avenge this horse.

Wang Fang's heart was furious when he was looked at by Ao Lie's eyes, and he screamed and roared: "Ah, give a certain Shang, he Ao Mohan is powerful, and he is just one person, everyone will go to the knife together to hack him to death!" ”

All the Xiliang soldiers shouted in unison, and re-raised their weapons to kill Ao Lie. At this moment, there is no war horse, and there is no long-handled blade, Ao Lie can only use the Chixiao Divine Sword to meet the enemy, but this does not weaken the power of the little overlord in the slightest, Ao Lie's swordsmanship is ever-changing, pointing to the east and west, sometimes it is the gentle Taiji Sword, sometimes it is the elegant Shangqing Breaking Cloud Sword (the swordsmanship learned from Wang Yue), and sometimes it is the self-created Empty Illusory Sword, which can only be brave and ruthless, how have the Xiliang warriors ever seen such exquisite swordsmanship? Obviously, I saw Ao Lie slash to the right with a sword, but suddenly a spin unexpectedly cut the person on the left in two; Sometimes Ao Lie will also use his own strength to make the Chixiao Divine Sword tremble, a long sword conjures into three sword shadows, making it impossible to tell which one is true and which two are false, and even sometimes the three sword shadows can actually kill three Xiliang soldiers at the same time.

However, manpower is sometimes poor, even though Ao Lie is born with divine power and has long strength, but he is surrounded by more than 2,000 Xiliang troops in the middle, no matter what, he can't rush to kill Lu, which is a great consumption of Ao Lie's strength. Group battles are different from heads-up, and in group battles, Ao Lie needs to see six ways and listen to all directions, he needs to pay attention to the changes in the air caused by chopping weapons from any angle, and he needs to observe the position of the enemy in all directions, which also causes a huge flow of Ao Lie's mental consumption.

Gradually, hundreds of corpses fell horizontally around Ao Lie's body, and these dead Xiliang warriors used their corpses to form a circle of barriers several feet high, besieging Ao Lie in the middle. Ao Lie had noticed this problem for a long time, but he didn't have any way, in the face of the Xiliang army besieging from all directions, Ao Lie could only kill with a sword, otherwise, he would be the one who died. But in this way, it caused the predicament in front of him, Ao Lie was surrounded by a circle of corpses, and it was difficult to break through. The remaining more than a thousand Xiliang soldiers stood on the pile of corpses of their companions, condescendingly using the spears in their hands to keep stabbing Ao Lie, Ao Lie did not dare to use the Chixiao Divine Sword to cut off their weapons at this moment, otherwise, the cut weapons would also fall within the barrier formed by this circle of corpses, in that case, there would be less room for him to toss and turn.

The battle continued, and when the Xiliang people left nearly a hundred corpses, Ao Lie felt that he was on the verge of exhaustion, and if he couldn't break through in a short period of time, he was afraid that he would inevitably be torn apart by a knife.

Wang Fang had been observing Ao Lie from the sidelines, and after such a long time of fighting, his subordinates had paid nearly a thousand lives, and finally Ao Lie was about to run out of oil. Wang Fang dismounted, walked quickly to the highest position on the pile of corpses of his subordinates, sneered, drew his bow and arrow and shot at Ao Lie, Wang Fang was very insidious, he was afraid that an arrow would not work, and he used the fastest speed he could to shoot the arrows in the quiver one after another towards Ao Lie.

When Ao Lie heard the sound of the bowstring vibrating, he had already guessed that Wang Fang was shooting cold arrows again, but the large consumption of strength and mental wear caused his body functions to drop to the freezing point, and after barely dodging three cold arrows, he could no longer dodge the fourth cold arrow, and was shot in the left arm by a sharp arrow.

When Wang Fang finished shooting the thirty arrows in the quiver, Ao Lie's body was crisscrossed with nine sharp arrows, and the rest were dodged by Ao Lie, or cut down with the Chixiao Divine Sword. Of course, Ao Lie's power cannot be underestimated at any time, even at the point where his physical strength is close to exhaustion, Ao Lie still adjusts his body slightly, so that the nine sharp arrows shot on his body are all inserted into his limbs or rough skin, and none of the arrows can hit his vital point.

Despite this, these nine sharp arrows still brought great trouble to Ao Lie, and he was shot by nine sharp arrows one after another, this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, the most important thing is that the wound that was shot began to bleed profusely, making Ao Lie, who was already exhausted, feel that life was passing little by little in his body.

Wang Fang looked at Ao Lie who was fighting bloodily proudly, and said gloomily: "Ao Mohan, I didn't expect you to have today, Ha Luha, I want to thank you a lot, what an exciting thing it is to cut off the head of the little overlord." ”

Ao Lie spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a cold voice: "With you, you are also worthy?" ”

Seeing Ao Lie vomiting blood, the smile on Wang Fang's face became even brighter, and he said teasingly: "That's it, the dignified little overlord, you can also be regarded as the number one person, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to a certain person three times, you will be left with a whole corpse, how about it?" ”

"Go in a dream, Benhou is a great eight-foot man, standing between heaven and earth, how can he bow down to you, a despicable and shameless man!"

"In that case, come on, send the champion Hou Zilu a ride, well, don't make it too miserable, just cut seventy or eighty paragraphs." Wang Fang pretended to be generous and said.

At this moment of crisis, the Xiliang Army, which was besieging Ao Lie, suddenly appeared in a commotion! Immediately afterwards, a burst of screams sounded from the mouth of the Xiliang Army. Wang Fang hurriedly turned his head to look, and found that not far behind him, a group of black-clothed and masked people, all holding swords in their hands, had quietly approached him and the others, and at this moment, these black-clothed people were raising their swords to kill their subordinate soldiers.

In broad daylight, he suddenly saw a group of villains coming and going silently, dressed in black and masked, which frightened Wang Fang's face and asked in surprise: "Who is coming?" ”

One of the men in black walked quickly towards the king, and a deep voice sounded behind the black mask: "The one who took your dog's life!" As he spoke, he flashed the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Wang Fang's throat.

Because he was sure that Ao Lie had no strength to resist, when Wang Fang dismounted and walked up to the corpse pile, he didn't bring any other weapons at all except for bows and arrows, and when he saw the other party's sword going straight to his throat, Wang Fang raised his longbow in a panic and blocked the long sword.

With a click, Wang Fang's longbow was cut into two pieces by the sword of the man in black, but at the same time, the sword move of the man in black was also deflected by the longbow, and it stabbed Wang Fang's scalp in the air. Seeing that a sword failed to pierce Wang Fang's throat, the man in black moved, took a step with his left foot, bringing himself closer to Wang Fang, and then raised his right foot, and kicked Wang Fang's lower body fiercely.

"Whew-" Wang Fang was kicked in the lower body, and suddenly felt a severe pain, and couldn't help but bend down, covering the root of his thighs with both hands, howling miserably, while howling, he also reflexively jumped in place, trying to alleviate the pain. However, Wang Fang forgot that he was now standing on the pile of corpses, not on the flat ground, he just jumped twice, the one under his feet did not stand firmly, stepped into the gap between the corpses, his body shook, and the bones fell from the pile of corpses.

The Chixiao Divine Sword lost Ao Lie's grip, and fell down more than two feet above the ground, the sharp blade slashed towards Wang Fang's head, and with a click, Wang Fang's eyebrows were easily pierced, and the tip of the Chixiao Divine Sword pierced all the parts in Wang Fang's head, nailing Wang Fang to the ground.

The black-clothed man at the head jumped down, came to Ao Lie's side, glanced at Wang Fang, who was already dead on the ground, and then pulled out the Chixiao Divine Sword with his backhand and handed it back to Ao Lie, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!" We don't have many people, so we won't be able to last long. ”

What a familiar sound! Ao Lie thought about it for a while, and immediately sounded The owner of this voice was the chief disciple of his uncle Wang Yue-Qu A!

After figuring out Qu A's identity, Ao Lie's heart was relieved, he almost fell to the ground, and he struggled to support his body with the Chixiao Divine Sword, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, I can't even stand anymore, how can I run?" ”

Seeing that Ao Lie had found out his identity, Qu A didn't show any surprise, and then bent down and said, "Senior Brother Mo Han will come up on a certain back, and a certain will carry you out of the city." ”

Ao Lie shook his head and said: "No, there is still hope for you people to kill out of the city, if you carry a certain back, there will be no life." ”

Qu A said anxiously: "Senior brother! Isn't it just to save you, and if you die in battle, what is the point of this action? Don't say more, hurry, while the Dong thief army has not yet arrived, we still have hope. ”

Ao Lie saw that Qu A insisted again and again, and he couldn't say anything more, so he lay down on Qu A's back. After Qu A carried Ao Lie on his back, he blew a loud whistle to the dozens of black-clothed and masked companions who came with him, and after the dozens of people heard it, they knew that Ao Lie had been rescued, and he no longer fought with the Xiliang Army, and gathered towards the place where Qu A was.