Feng Xiaoxiao helped Cheng Ying up, put his left hand against her vest, and slowly sent the internal force in.

He knew how to deal with this kind of injury, it was nothing more than to protect his heart and stop the bleeding, at that time, Zhang Wuji pierced his chest with a long sword, didn't he also save it, compared to it, this is only a small injury.

Cheng Ying groaned softly, opened her beautiful eyes, and saw Feng Xiaoxiao who was close at hand, her pretty face turned red, and she said softly: "Big brother, Xiang'er is fine!" ”

She lost a lot of blood, not only was her head dizzy, but even half of her body began to feel numb and lost consciousness for a while.

Feng Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a stray arrow that shot quickly, and said with a smile: "She is still in your arms, and you are holding it very tightly." As he spoke, he threw the arrow back, and although he didn't even look at it, there was a scream immediately.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance began to shake the earth, and the Mongolian iron horsemen had begun to attack.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked up, only to see that there was chaos in the field, in order to snatch the war horses, the Quanzhen people had already scattered the formation and fought with the Mongolian cavalry.

From time to time, a few people rushed out of the melee battlefield on horseback and ran towards the mountains to the south.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Cheng Ying sat on the ground, but they were short and not seen at all.

Huang Rong and Yang Guo heard Cheng Ying's screams, although they couldn't see where people were in the chaos, they still struggled to kill here, but they all needed to protect one person, and they couldn't kill for a while.

There were also small groups of Mongol cavalry, seeing the cheapness, and rushed to the horse, drinking and pulling their bows and arrows.

But they are completely looking for death, Feng Xiaoxiao no longer spares his internal strength, and plucks with one hand. The arrows returned at a faster speed, like a series of beads, bringing a series of screams.

Meanwhile. Cheng Ying felt a majestic internal force enter her body, circling around her heart.

The wound was no longer painful, the body was no longer weak, and the head was no longer drowsy, the thought in his heart turned around, and he hurriedly said, "Big brother, let's go quickly." You're draining yourself too much of your energy like this. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said softly: "Wait, you can't stand the violent shaking now." ”

In order to deter the Mongol cavalry, he deliberately increased the power of the counterthrow. At least three or four people will be penetrated, and the arrows will be exhausted.

The effect was very good, and after several times in a row, more than 100 people were crucified alive. The Mongol cavalry was shocked as if they had seen a ghost. I didn't dare to look this way again.

Except for the occasional stream of arrows, this place has become a forbidden place for a while.

Cheng Ying's face was flushed, and unconsciously, he put his face into Feng Xiaoxiao's arms, closed his eyes, and a gentle smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was feeling. Feel the feeling of this moment.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed secretly, naturally he wouldn't push her away. This gentle girl has always been reserved, and it is rare to show her true feelings like this, but he can't bear to make her sad.

Huang Rong and Yang Guo finally rushed over at this time, followed by twenty or thirty people, all riding war horses.

"Wind Hero, hurry up, they're about to rush over!" , Huang Rong pulled the reins in his hand, and an ownerless war horse was pulled out.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, but he was embarrassed.

Cheng Ying's shoulder was severely injured, and he had already injured his bones, and if he exercised vigorously, it was likely to aggravate the injury, and if the feather arrow moved wildly and tore the wound, it would be difficult to stop the bleeding.

But at this time, the rain of arrows came, and a large force of cavalry rushed on one side and stretched out their bows on the other, and they were already less than a stone's throw away.

Huang Rong and the others hurriedly turned their horses, waved their weapons, and shot down the arrows.

Feng Xiao Xiao suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the acupoint on Cheng Ying's shoulder, and said, "Little sister, I'm going to pull out the arrow, you endure a little pain." ”

When Cheng Ying saw someone coming, he had already turned his head sideways, and nodded lightly when he heard the words.

Feng Xiaoxiao pinched his fingers, broke the feather arrow into two, and quickly pulled it back and forth, and before the blood could come out, he had already lit the acupoint and stopped the bleeding.

Cheng Ying reached out and touched the wound, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you are a liar, it doesn't hurt at all!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned slightly pale, helped her up, and said, "You give me Xiaoxiang'er." ”

He had already thought about why Cheng Ying was injured, holding the baby in one hand and pulling the reins in the other, and his riding skills were not high, it was really rare to miss an arrow on the battlefield where stray arrows were flying.

Guo Fu turned around at this time and said, "I'll hug Xiang'er." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't hear it, took Guo Xiang with one hand, sucked Cheng Ying with the other, lifted her on the horse, and then jumped up with him, turned his head and beckoned: "Everyone go quickly!" ”

Everyone pulled back the reins and let their horses gallop. But in order to resist the arrows, the speed was not fast, and Feng Xiaoxiao and Cheng Ying were on the same horse, and they fell to the back.

Naturally, the arrows were fired at the two of them first.

But it didn't take long for the Mongol cavalry to quickly split up on both sides, not daring to chase after him or to shoot arrows at him.

When the arrow rains down, when the arrow returns.

Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed all the arrows close to his body, and then threw them back, turning into a blade composed of waves of arrows, cutting down a large area of Mongolian cavalry, and cutting the original raised charging array into a concave shape.

Everyone rode in front, and they were all turning around to block the arrows, and they were overjoyed when they saw this, and everyone couldn't help shouting in their hearts: "It's amazing, it's really amazing!" ”

Without the threat of arrows for the time being, everyone's speed is naturally faster.

However, the Mongol cavalry was so skilled that after going around from the left and right, they gradually caught up, forming a semi-encirclement, and the front was not only surpassing, but also gradually closing.

Feng Xiaoxiao was already very exhausted, and his face was already extremely pale, and when he saw such a scene, he was even more pale.

Once completely surrounded, of course he can rush out, but eighty percent can't protect Cheng Ying.

Yang Guo took the lead at this time, wanting to kill the Mongolian cavalry who sealed the mouth.

He doesn't have too many scruples like Huang Rong, he is tied to his hands and feet, after all, Gongsun Lucalyx's internal strength is not low, although it is not enough to kill the enemy, it is more than enough to protect himself.

But he could only block one side, and the Mongol cavalry on the other side was still swarming.

The two torrents staggered, and everyone was completely surrounded by them.

"Quick, rush!" , Huang Rong shouted loudly, and even the people and horses collided forward. The shadow of the staff filled the sky, knocking down more than a dozen riders in an instant.

The crowd followed, but the iron riders rushed sideways. The two sides suddenly huddled together, not only could not move an inch, but also turned into a close melee combat with flesh-and-hand combat.

The Mongol cavalry in the rear quickly merged into it like a large river irrigating a dry lake, and accumulated more and more in a swirling pile.

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted loudly when he saw this, and the palm shadow was raging. A circle of blood mist immediately erupted around his body.

Then he leaps forward, jumps in front of the horse, and draws his sword with his backhand. More than a dozen silver half-moons were drawn, splashing out strips of red blood, and in a moment, a gap was broken.

The crowd cheered in unison. Like a flood. A gush of out.

Guo Fu suddenly shouted: "Feng Daxia, come and save your mother!" ”

She was riding on her horse, and there was a long knife wound on her back, dripping with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Huang Rong closed her eyes and fell to the ground, her lower body pressed against a war horse with feathered arrows in her belly.

The horse was not even dead, its head was raised high and its hooves were kicking.

Every time it moves. Huang Rong's frowning brows also twitched once, looking very painful.

Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly strange. With her martial arts, how could she be in such a dangerous situation.

But suddenly alert in my heart, I turned around and flew away.

"Bang", with a loud bang, Feng Xiaoxiao stood unsteadily, and retreated straight back, until he retreated to Cheng Ying's horse.

In my heart, it turned out to be a junior disciple of Yang Duoji, who was wearing the clothes of a Mongolian soldier and was mixed in.

And the shot was extremely insidious, not attacking him directly, but attacking Cheng Ying, forcing him to resist hard.

At this time, in the battlefield, in addition to Feng Xiaoxiao and Cheng Ying, only Guo Fu, who was about to be unable to resist, and Huang Rong, who was seriously injured, had already rushed out of the encirclement.

"Wind Hero, please, ah!" , Guo Fu begged with a crying voice, but then his left rib was slashed again.

Feng Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed, and he only felt that he lacked skills.

You must know that he is holding Guo Xiang in his left hand, and he has to protect Cheng Ying behind him, and the Tibetan monk in front of him is eyeing him, not to mention that he is surrounded by Mongolian cavalry.

"Kill!" , Yang Guo and Quan Zhen's four sons saw that the situation was not good, and rushed out of the mountain range with more than a dozen people.

"Big brother, go and save my sister!" , Cheng Ying said, while clamping the horse's belly with his legs, loosening the reins, and drawing his long sword.

Feng Xiaoxiao was circling around her, emptying the surrounding cavalry, and when he heard the words, the thoughts in his heart flew around, and he suddenly jumped high, spun around in mid-air, and threw the sword in his hand out.

The Tibetan monk was so shocked that he reluctantly pressed down the weapon in his hand.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and the silver thread sank into the base of his thigh.

But when Feng Xiaoxiao was about to fall, he grabbed Cheng Ying's clothes with his free right hand, carried the soft energy, and threw it towards Huang Rong, and at the same time stepped on the horse's head, and his body jumped high again and floated forward.

A man and a woman, one up and one up, draw two parallel arcs, like a pair of immortals, walking in the air against the wind.

Suddenly, on the huge battlefield, there was no sound for a while.

All the Mongol soldiers opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief, and their eyes were all staring at the two of them in a daze.

If there is temperature in their eyes, the two of them must be burning more vigorously than Zhongnan Mountain behind them at this time.

Yang Guo raised his head, secretly shocked, subconsciously tightened the reins, and said in his heart: "I originally knew that Brother Feng's martial arts were good and his light skills were extraordinary, but now when I see it, how can it be described in words." This time, the ingenuity of the mind and the wonder of the effort are really admirable. ”

Although Hao Datong and other Quanzhen four sons are not high in martial arts, but fortunately, there is a master who is the best in the world, but his vision is not bad.

They had seen Wang Chongyang sweep far away, and if he jumped up from a high place, he would really be like an immortal resisting the wind by virtue of his emptiness.

A thought popped up in the hearts of the four of them at the same time: "Could it be that Feng Xiaoxiao's martial arts are comparable to that of his master?" ”

And Zicong in the distance saw such a scene, and his jaw was about to drop, but he quickly came back to his senses, woke up Captain Wan, who was also unable to close his mouth, and asked him to resign, saying that he still had important things to do, and he had to take the first step.

He figured it out and set up a desperate plan again and again, but this person was able to find life from the impossible, and he was not like a mortal.

If you don't run away while this person has no time to pay attention, do you still want to stay here stupidly, wait for him to shake off his burden, and come to him for revenge?

Just thinking about that scene already made him feel a chill in his heart.

At this moment, a crisp female voice broke the silence of the battlefield.

"Brother Xiao, is that you?" (To be continued......)