Chapter 55: Wind Darts Blood

While he was pondering in his mind, from among the grass not far away, slowly walked out of the attacker just now.

Dongfang Shiming looked at each other coldly, and the iron fan in his hand clenched tighter and tighter.

"It's not bad. As soon as the man came out, he looked at Dongfang Shiming with interest and said, "Just now, two darts, let you go to Huangquan together, but I didn't expect you to stop it." ”

Dongfang Shiming gritted his teeth and sneered: "That kind of strength and technique, it's almost the same after another ten years of practice." ”

"Very good, I appreciate you. The man took two steps closer and grinned, "But how long can you be arrogant in front of me Leng Wushuang?"

Dongfang Shiming curled the corners of his mouth lightly. He took a pose and asked with a frown: "Just sign up when you come up, it seems that you are different from those miscellaneous soldiers." ”

"Three wastes. I have killed them. Leng Wushuang's cold expression made people shiver a little.

"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't scare me. Dongfang Shiming shrugged, "I'm just telling you, I've seen several of you with this level of combat power." ”

Suddenly, the air froze, except for the sound of branches and leaves being blown by the wind, and the two confronted each other silently. In the eyes, it seems that the fire can be touched at any time, and then it burns into a raging war.

It didn't take long for such a confrontation for Leng Wushuang to make the first move. Slowly, he pulled a short cannonball from his bosom, ripped the fuse, and aimed it at the sky.

Immediately after that, there was a "bang" scream, and a red smoke screen rushed out with a long tail, quickly disappearing into the mist in mid-air.

"Signal flares?" Dongfang Shiming pretended to be calm and continued to sneer: "I know that I can't beat it, so I want to send reinforcements?"

Unexpectedly, that Leng Wushuang was not provoked by him at all, but nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

Dongfang Shiming's heart tightened. The person in front of him has a strange temperament, and although he has the common problem of arrogance, he can still maintain his composure in the battle. In this way, verbal stimulation has little effect.

"Come on!" Leng Wushuang had already held the new wind dart in his hand, and his fighting spirit was high, "Let's try to see if we can escape before my reinforcements arrive!"

“...... Teach. Dongfang Shiming opened the folding fan and got ready.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't escape as soon as possible, when more enemies arrived, they would be dead. However, he also believed that they would not die here, after all, he still had that bet with the people behind the scenes.

Jia Qian hid behind a tree and sincerely prayed that the two would be safe. Listening to Dongfang Shiming's meaning just now, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? He just hopes that he can help Dongfang Shiming with a little effort.

The sound of blades clashing behind the trees had grown intensifying from the moment they pierced through the air. Jia Qian peeked at it from time to time, and the nervous feeling made his heart rise to his throat all the time. He couldn't understand which of the two was in the upper hand, and the figures of both of them were like a swirling mist, and it was difficult to pinpoint their traces.

He didn't think about why Dongfang Shiming wanted to follow him. But he was willing to believe that this virtuous brother was a good man, and that he had saved his life.

This time, Dongfang Shiming stood up and fought for himself again, and for the first time in his heart, he was moved like this. The sages said that "friends in distress", "friends in the neck", etc., may be the meaning of this.

Just when Jia Qian's mind was lingering, the battle between Dongfang Shiming and Leng Wushuang gradually entered a silent fight for life.

The cold and frostless weapons are wonderful, and the wind darts are connected to iron cables, which can be shot and then swirl and wrap, which is difficult to deal with. Oriental Shiming's double fans are in unison, surrounded by wind on all sides, although they can barely reach a level of strength with Leng Wushuang, but it can't last long.

The smile on Leng Wushuang's face was a little perverted and looked creepy. His hands manipulated the weapon, flipped over like a ghost, and the attack of the iron rope and the wind dart was unpredictable, and the trick demanded his life.

Collided violently, the iron fan and the iron cable collided again, and Dongfang Shiming retreated, while avoiding the two whirling darts behind him. After a little breath, the fierce dart shadow suddenly came, and with a top of his index finger, the iron fan flew out of his palm, just enough to resist the incoming killing move.

In fact, his heart was not anxious. The reinforcements who were cold and frostless were naturally subordinates who were ambushed in Shiya Village. At the usual pace, it won't take too long from the time the flare is spotted to the time it arrives. If the struggle continues, the consequences can be imagined.

In this case, he must make a decision as soon as possible.

"Come again!" Leng Wushuang shook his fingers, and the fierce killing move flew out of his fingertips again.

Several darts tore through the air like fangs, and pounced on Dongfang Shiming with deadly power.

Dongfang Shiming was about to observe the surrounding terrain and consider a way to escape, but after a little distraction, the cold and frostless killing move came quietly. He swung his fan and tried his best to block the block, but he couldn't do it, and there was still a dart that broke through the defense and slashed past his left shoulder.

Blood suddenly spilled from his left shoulder, and Dongfang Shiming endured the pain, but his mind became clear.

Leng Wushuang saw that the move was successful, and his spirit became even more arrogant. His weapons were wielded like snakes, weaving an indestructible killing net, vowing to kill Dongfang Shiming on the spot.

But Dongfang Shiming had no intention of fighting him fiercely. He had already seen the route and plan of escape, and they were only a few steps away from escaping. If there is a stalemate with Leng Wushuang, then when his reinforcements arrive, there will be only one way to die.

The dart shadow is here again, and this time the offensive is a horizontal overwhelming sea.

Dongfang Shiming jumped up, and his figure made a light circle in the air, just avoiding Leng Wushuang's moves. He took advantage of the situation to be optimistic about Jia Qian's position, took a good measure in his heart, and suddenly stepped on a nearby tree trunk and jumped over, and turned over to Jia Qian's side!

"Let's go!" Dongfang Shiming grabbed Jia Qian, who was still in a daze, and wanted to take him to escape together.

Leng Wushuang immediately came back to his senses: "Want to go?"

He took advantage of the moment when Dongfang Shiming was difficult to dodge, and the recovered dart was shot out again quickly!

As the screams of the rapid roar came like thunder, Dongfang Shiming couldn't dodge, and suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen.

"Poof", red blood gushed out. The wind dart pierced Dongfang Shiming's abdomen!

The stinging pain rushed to his head, and coupled with the internal force carried by the wind dart, he suddenly felt a tremor in his limbs. Jia Qian was obviously frightened, and he shouted, "Brother Xian!!"

Dongfang Shiming forcibly pressed the severe pain, grabbed Jia Qian, and the two rolled to the grass on the side.

Seeing this, Leng Wushuang immediately withdrew his weapon and ran over quickly to look. only to find that the grass over there was a slope, and the two of them had already rolled down the slope and fled.

Messy weeds and dead branches, Leng Wushuang walked in and groped for clues, but it was always difficult to accurately grasp the direction.

However, he was not in a hurry, for his subordinates were coming, and when the time came, they would search the carpet to see how far the two wounded and weak men could run.

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