Chapter 157: Nightmare (5) Ye 8
No war? Really?
Ding Xiaofan frowned and watched Zhang Qingyu sitting on the steps in front of the hut, bowing his head and carefully wiping and inspecting the feather arrows in the quiver on the ground, the cold expression that was the same as usual did not change because of the lingering passion just now.
For some reason, looking up or watching her repeatedly wipe her arrows was a little boring, Ding Xiaofan actually squatted in front of Zhang Qingyu's quiver, stretched out his fingers and counted her arrows one by one, one, two, three......
When she just counted to three, Zhang Qingyu suddenly stopped wiping the arrows, Ding Xiaofan saw that although her head remained still, her eyes were scanning around with a sharp light, and the whole person seemed to suddenly tense her nerves, and quickly glanced at the curved bow lying on the ground on the left side of her body.
At the same time, the figure of the man flashed at the window of the hut, and then Ding Xiaofan saw that he was also staring at a place in the woods, and he was slowly raising the same curved bow as Zhang Qingyu's side at some point.
This is...... Enemy invasion?
Ding Xiaofan glared at the surrounding woods, but she didn't see anything except the leaves that were occasionally blown by the wind.
Strange, how did the two of them sense that an enemy is coming?
Just thinking about it, with a "swish", a feather arrow flashed cold light and shot into the depths of the woods, and at the same time, Zhang Qingyu grabbed the curved bow, jumped up and put on two feather arrows, and immediately after shooting quickly, he immediately picked up the quiver and hid behind a tree.
I have to say that these two people not only cooperate tacitly, but even this arrow method is outrageously accurate, obviously they didn't even see anyone, but they were stunned that three arrows shot three people.
But with their preemptive strike, the enemies who were originally sneaking in also began to attack one by one.
Seeing the dense feather arrows shooting towards Zhang Qingyu's hiding place one after another, she didn't see panic at all, but picked up the feather arrows shot by the enemy on the spot, and then shot in groups of two, with a bow, and there was a posture of going back how the arrow came.
And the man in the house was not far behind, and his position was more favorable, so he shot out again and again, and won the bid again and again.
But even though they killed a lot with the strength of two of them, there were still hundreds of besieging enemies.
Looking at the enemy troops slowly surrounding from the depths of the woods, Ding Xiaofan was a little anxious, thinking to himself, so many people came to assassinate only two people together, this kind of cooking is a bit despicable, right? However, it also illustrates a fact from the other side, that is, Zhang Qingyu and her man are indeed not ordinary people, otherwise who would spend so much money to deal with two people who can be easily dealt with?
Seeing that there were more and more enemy troops, but there was no intention of retreating, Zhang Qingyu turned his face and glanced at the man in the room, and the man understood. Subsequently, Zhang Qingyu changed the previous regular archery method, and actually put three arrows in a row on the curved bow, and after shooting out, he immediately followed with three arrows, and then quickly raised the shot......
So repeatedly, Ding Xiaofan couldn't remember how many arrows she had shot, but until there were only three arrows left in her quiver, and the enemy's offensive was also relieved by her urgent shot, she grabbed the remaining arrows and turned around and ran towards the back of the house. At the same time, her man rushed out of the hut and threw two rounds in the direction of the enemy, and a cloud of smoke appeared in front of him......
Seeing this black smoke that was not like words, Ding Xiaofan reflexively reached out to cover his mouth, but then scolded himself for being stupid, this is a dream, how can you feel choked?
Without waiting for Ding Xiaofan to put down her hand, she had already followed Zhang Qingyu through the shallow stream, and then the man chased after her, and the two of them ran to the other side one after the other, but this kind of running did not last long, it can be said that they stopped without even running out of the woods, for no other reason, the enemy troops who came this time were not only those shrimp soldiers and crab generals who came to the hut to sneak attack, but also powerful masters waiting outside the woods.
Among the enemies waiting outside, there was a reckless man with a scar on his face that stood out, and the scar stretched from the corner of his right eye to the drooping ear, and the flesh that had been turned out was frozen on his face with a black and red color, and then added a terrifying color to the face that was not handsome. And when the scarred reckless man saw Zhang Qingyu appear, the horror on his face suddenly increased a little, and the hatred of gnashing his teeth made his whole face distorted and hideous, but even so, he did not take the lead in attacking, but just clenched the two hammers in his hands, one ready to attack, but from time to time he glanced at the middle-aged man riding on a horse with a black beard on his chin.
There are wolves in front, and chasing soldiers in the back. The two of them seemed to understand their current situation very well, and they didn't know whether they wanted to surrender or break the jar, in short, they uncharacteristically did not hide, but threw away the bow and arrow in their hands, crossed their arms to their chests, and walked out of the woods in a very relaxed and leisurely state.
They stopped when they were five or six meters away from the middle-aged man, and the people around them were all looking at each other with angry swords. Ding Xiaofan saw that the middle-aged man was always facing them with a smile on his fake skin, and his eyes seemed to contain a little appreciation, but it should be more hostile.
Then, the middle-aged man began to open his mouth to speak, but unfortunately, Ding Xiaofan couldn't hear it, but later from the two pieces of paper and cloth he took out, it could be roughly guessed that the middle-aged man should want to buy the two of them. The two pieces of cloth used as paper should be written in traditional Chinese characters of the Han people, Ding Xiaofan stared carefully for most of the day, but only recognized the names of the two of them, and the title of the general who ordered them, well, probably that's what it means.
For the first time, Ding Xiaofan knew Zhang Qingyu's man's name, Ye Ba.
Zhang Qingyu and Ye Bayi took a piece of paper and looked at it casually, then the two turned their heads to look at each other and smiled slightly, and when they turned their heads and threw the paper back to the middle-aged man, the two pieces of paper burned out of thin air only half a meter away from the middle-aged man, and at the same time, Zhang Qingyu jumped up from where he was standing, and the sharp blade in his hand slammed into the middle-aged man's face. But the middle-aged man seemed to have expected it, jumped up from his horse and jumped backwards.
Zhang Qingyu pounced, but with a turn of the blade, he dodged directly to the right side of the horse, and with a stroke of his arm, he drew a soldier on the right horse into the ghost gate. Then Zhang Qingyu kicked the soldier off the horse and sat on the horse reflexively.
And at the same time as she made a move, Ye Ba also pounced with double blades in his hand, and the first object of his attack was no one else, it was the reckless man with a scar on his face and an angry glance at Zhang Qingyu just now.
Was the injury on his face caused by Zhang Qingyu?
Ding Xiaofan was thinking like this, and the agile Ye Ba had already successfully stabbed the reckless man's wrist with a sharp blade, then kicked him in the chest, and flew towards an enemy who was aiming at Zhang Qingyu five meters away......
Ding Xiaofan was dazzled and watched the two fighting in the enemy army, and they sometimes rushed together to kill an enemy together; Sometimes they turn around and fight separately, but no matter which method, the two can always rush over in time to help each other save the day when they are in danger.
And throughout the battle, since the middle-aged man dodged Zhang Qingyu's blow, he sat back on his horse and watched the battle coldly on the periphery.
Looking at the gloomy eyes of the middle-aged man, Ding Xiaofan always had a bad premonition, such a person looks like that kind of person who is quite scheming, especially just now he originally wanted to buy Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu, and under normal circumstances, once the person fails to buy it, there is often only one end, that is, death.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaofan was a little anxious, she looked at the middle-aged man for a while, and then at Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu, nervously feeling that her heart was about to jump out.
However, the world is often unpredictable, and the two people who seem to be desperate often wait for a bright moment at the most critical moment.
Just when Ding Xiaofan was very worried about Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu, the two cold guards beside the middle-aged man made a move, the two of them held sharp swords, and attacked Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu respectively at an almost perverted speed, and the two who sensed the killing intent quickly turned around to resist, but they only used the short sword in their hands to block the fatal blow, but they were shocked and took a few steps back in both directions, this blow seemed to be very heavy, although Ye Ba did not seem to be injured on the surface, but frowned slightly, And the corner of Zhang Qingyu's mouth has overflowed with a trace of blood. Ye Ba glanced at Zhang Qingyu worriedly, and then stepped forward to protect Qingyu behind him.
Those two guards knew that their martial arts were extraordinary just by looking at their figures, and they had no chance of winning with one enemy and one, let alone one against two?
Seeing Ye Ba's behavior, a sneering sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and his expression seemed to say, it is difficult to protect himself, and he has to protect others, hehe......, don't worry, neither of you can run away today.
Zhang Qingyu wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve indiscriminately, looked up at the other party coldly, and then stepped forward and stubbornly stood side by side with Ye Ba.
Subsequently, the expected fierce fight did not happen, and the wounds of Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu did not happen, because when the two cold guards were about to attack again, three thick crossbow arrows with a strong sound of breaking the sky were shot from the woods, one went straight to the middle-aged man's face, and two pointed at the two cold-faced guards who attacked Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu.
And just when the three of them were embarrassed by the crossbow arrows that appeared out of thin air, and the others were startled by this mutation, Ye Ba and Zhang Qingyu had already retreated and fled deep into the woods where they came......
Ding Xiaofan let out a long breath, stroked his chest and sighed, it's okay to escape, it's okay, it's okay......