Huang Xian pulled Miss Zhao to run in the dense forest, her clothes were scratched by thorns in many places, and she suddenly heard someone break off her head to drink, and when she looked up, she saw Wang Daoren jumping down in the air, and was naturally taken aback.

Wang Dao's body was in the air, and suddenly saw Huang Xian shoot a few projectiles, secretly screaming that it was not good, regretting that he had underestimated Huang Xian's counterattack ability, and hurriedly turned his body in the air to dodge, where was the time, the first black smoke bomb flew by the placket of his clothes, and the second and third black smoke bombs were really unable to dodge, so he had to dial with his arm, and the two black smoke bombs hit Wang Daoren's right arm firmly, with two explosions, the fire flickered, and then a burst of black smoke flickered, and the black smoke mixed with the pungent and unpleasant smell diffused.

Wang Daoren was in the air, his vision was obscured by black smoke, he couldn't identify the situation on the ground, he couldn't tell the time and place of landing, and he happened to step on a rocky stone on the ground in a panic, his body shape couldn't be controlled, and he fell to the ground on his back.

This royal man's kung fu is really powerful, he was worried that Huang Xian was coming, so his back only touched the ground, and he immediately used his strength to bounce his body up, twisted his feet on the ground, turned his body twice, and hid behind a big tree.

The black smoke bomb that did not hit the king hit the branch overhead, and after the explosion, the fire ignited the branch, and it burned in an instant. From time to time, burnt branches and leaves fall to the ground.

Wang Daoren felt that the pain at the bullet was unbearable, and the power of the black smoke bomb was really not small, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart: Fortunately, Huang Xian didn't shoot three flying knives! What made Wang Daoren even more confused was that he didn't know what kind of hidden weapon Huang Xian used, it had such a miraculous effect, he used his hand to extinguish the flames on his sleeves, and at the same time dodged the falling branches on the top of the tree. The black smoke in front of him was filled, and Huang Xian's location and whereabouts could not be seen clearly, and Wang Daoren did not dare to act rashly.

Huang Xian saw that the black smoke bombs were really powerful, and he was afraid that the royal dao and the opponents would chase after him again, so he fired the black smoke bombs one after another towards the direction where the royal dao people were behind the black smoke.

After a chaotic explosion, the woods were filled with black smoke, and the fire from the black smoke bombs ignited the dry trees, and the fire burst into flames with the help of the wind. Huang Xian didn't dare to stay, so he pulled Miss Zhao and ran to the depths of the dense forest.

At this time, Tuoba Liang and the Hu soldiers had already chased to the side of Wang Daoren. Wang Daochang ordered everyone to shoot arrows in the direction where Huang Xian and Miss Zhao fled, and in the snort, the arrows were like flying locusts, passing through the black smoke and shooting towards Huang Xian and Miss Zhao. The sound of wind and fire muffled the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and Huang Xian and Miss Zhao didn't have time to react, and each hit two arrows. Huang Xian had a miraculous power to protect his body, and the arrow only shot through his clothes, and then fell to the ground. Miss Zhao was hit by two arrows in her back and right leg, and she was bleeding and unable to move.

Huang Xian ruthlessly abandoned the iron rod that had followed him for many years, leaned over and hugged Miss Zhao in his arms, and continued to run towards the back mountain.

But it was said that the mountains in this forest were rocky and thorny, and Huang Xian was holding Miss Zhao in his arms, and he couldn't walk fast. Listening carefully to the movement behind him, there was the sound of crackling and burning trees, Huang Xian put his mind at ease: Fortunately, the fire blocked the royal people, otherwise it would be more than lucky.

After running for about half an hour, I gradually lost the sound of burning trees. Huang Xian found a leeward place, took the arrows off Miss Zhao's body, and then tore a few pieces of cloth from her clothes to bandage her wounds.

Although Huang Xian's martial arts skills are profound, after the fierce battle and running for his life just now, he is already exhausted, his clothes are soaked, and his face is covered with sweat.

Zhao Wanming watched Huang Xian busy working in front of him, and his heart felt peaceful and peaceful, and the pain of the wound seemed to be reduced a lot.

Huang Xian's sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, usually dignified and majestic in front of his subordinates, but he is cautious in treating his wounds at the moment, for fear of hurting himself, he wants to take care of himself in every way, and his heart can't help but ripple with spring, and his face flushes.

Huang Xian bandaged the wound, looked up at Zhao Wanming, and said, "Miss Zhao, the wound doesn't matter, it will be fine in a few days!" After speaking, he carefully examined Zhao Wanming's cheek and asked suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

Huang Xian saw that Zhao Wanming's face was flushed, thinking that he was seriously ill, and his mood became nervous. Zhao Wanming said embarrassedly: "I'm fine, Brother Huang don't worry!" She glanced at Huang Xian shyly, and said softly: "Thank you, Brother Huang!"

Huang Xian waved his hand and said, "Where, where, but I didn't protect you well, and you were injured!" While speaking, Huang Xian's stomach rumbled a few times, and Zhao Wanming smiled: "It seems that we have to get something to eat!" Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a sound behind me, and several rabbits ran past in a panic.

Huang Xian was overjoyed, picked up two stones and threw them at the rabbit, the stones hung with the sound of the wind, and shot the rabbit's head quickly, only to hear two bangs, the two rabbits fell to the ground in response, and struggled a few times before moving.

Zhao Wanming praised: "Good kung fu! you ......" was about to say something more, when she suddenly coughed violently.

Bursts of smoke drifted from the northeast, Huang Xian also coughed, suddenly realized that the mountain fire was burning, and shouted: "Not good!" stepped forward and took Miss Zhao in his arms and ran to the southeast.

Zhao Wanming shouted: "Brother Huang, take our rabbit." Huang Xian hurriedly said: "It's too late." ”

The two men spoke, distracted, unaware that the wildfire had crackled and swept in. Dozens of tongues of fire spread rapidly to the southwest in the whistling sound of the growing northeast wind, and they had chased behind Huang Xian in the blink of an eye, the scorching waves and billowing smoke made Huang Xian unable to open his eyes, he staggered forward with Miss Zhao in his arms, and suddenly felt that his left foot stepped on the air, and his right foot slipped, and the two of them fell down.

Huang Xian was shocked, realizing that he had fallen off the cliff, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand to explore the things that could be climbed in the chaos, and his right hand tightly clamped Miss Zhao to his chest. Fortunately, there were many vines hanging on the cliff wall, Huang Xian grabbed one with his left hand, and the falling force stopped steeply.

Miss Zhao's wound was squeezed, and she moaned softly. The two of them hung in the air and swayed, their chests pressed together, almost face to face. Huang Xian could smell Zhao Wanming's breathing, he could feel the warmth brought to him by her bulging breasts, and Miss Zhao's moaning made his heart surging and restless.

Huang Xian hurriedly adjusted his mind and asked with concern, "Miss Zhao, the wound hurts badly?"

Zhao Wanming smiled bitterly and replied, "A little, I touched the wound just now, so it doesn't matter now." As he spoke, he frowned again.

Huang Xian knew that Miss Zhao was still in pain, and she had to quickly find a safe place to rest and heal.

Huang Xian gradually saw his surroundings clearly. It turned out that the two were hanging over the wall of a hole. The two of them were more than two feet away from the bottom of the cave, and by the dim light, the craggy gravel loomed at the bottom of the cave, and if the two fell directly to the bottom of the cave, they would be seriously injured if they did not die. Looking up, it is also two feet away from the top of the cave, and the tongues of fire are scurrying on it, and the heat wave is burning people's cheeks.