Chapter 18 Seven Evil Villages!
Zhou Yang looked at Zhao Hang in a daze, with a puzzled look on his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Under the current situation, Zhao Hang fell into an absolute disadvantage, and it can even be said that he died for life.
Joining Qisha Village can not only turn death into life, but even get the status and wealth that many people dream of.
As long as it is a normal person, they will choose to join Qisha Village, but Zhao Hang is unwilling, just because he doesn't like it.
You must know that if you don't like this sentence, you will completely go on the opposite side of Qisha Village. From now on, he will face the ubiquitous pursuit of the Seven Evil Villages. Not to mention, such a dangerous situation in front of you.
The smile on Fei Yun's face gradually solidified, staring at Zhao Hang gloomily, and said, "Zhao Hang, you should understand the situation in front of you? If you don't join the Seven Evil Village, there is only one way to die, and if you join the Seven Evil Village, you can not only live, but also get more." ”
Zhao Hang grinned: "The benefits of joining Qisha Village are indeed eye-catching, but unfortunately, I don't like it." ”
"I, Zhao Hang, as a man, must stand up to the sky, how can I go against my heart and join the Seven Evil Village because of the current life and death situation. ”
"I, Zhao Hang, have hands and feet, and I can also break into the world in this vast river and lake. Why gather this group of vicious people to show their domineering. The strong should be self-reliant, not relying on the strength of the force. ”
"In my opinion, the Seven Evil Villages are nothing more than a rabble. ”
"The rabble?!" Fei Yun sneered, "Then I'll let you take a good look at the strength of this rabble and shoot him for me." ”
The cold light is dotted, and the murder is seized.
With Fei Yun's order, the bowstring opened, and the target was Zhao Hang.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Countless arrows slashed an arc in the air, shooting towards Zhao Hang with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Zhao Hang's eyes froze, and his whole body moved. Leaning sideways, he slammed his right foot on the ground and swept out towards the ground on his right, rushing into the dense forest.
Dense sharp arrows flew out, one of which slashed through Zhao Hang's back, scraping a blood mark, blood overflowing, staining his clothes red. An arrow pierced into the thigh, and blood spilled out,
Zhao Hang ignored the pain in his back and legs, and jumped into the jungle. Grabbing the trunk of the tree, like a swift ape, he quickly climbed the tree. Jumping into the forest, I saw a fast shuttle.
Fei Yun saw Zhao Hang fleeing into the dense forest, his face sank, and he said sharply: "He is injured and can't run far, chase me." ”
Fei Yun gave an order and led the thieves of Qishazhai to rush into the dense forest.
After meeting once, Fei Yun understood Zhao Hang's terrible growth. Such an opponent must not be easily allowed to grow up, and must be strangled in the cradle.
It has only been a long time since Zhao Hang killed Hu Boning, and he can already defeat Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang's strength may not be known to others, but Fei Yun knows it clearly, and he is in no way inferior to Yan Chengfei, the third master.
Such an opponent must be the first to be wiped out.
This was an excellent opportunity, not only to find Zhao Hang, but also to make him injured. If he escapes, it will be even more difficult to find him. Even, the other side will become stronger.
Therefore, Fei Yun must kill Zhao Hang.
"Five masters, should we go too?"
Zhou Yang raised his head slightly, looked at the back of Fei Yun and the others leaving, pondered for a moment, and said, "We'll wait here." ”
He was already seriously wounded and had limited combat effectiveness. What's more, he didn't want to gather crowds to deal with Zhao Hang. Zhao Hang's words, Zhao Hang's performance, touched his sleeping heart.
In the middle of the jungle.
The tall cloud maple tree grows wildly, with luxuriant branches and foliage, covering the sky and the sun. The sunlight shines through the dense foliage, falling down the light and shadow of the ground.
Tick.
Tick.
Tick.
Bright red blood dripped down and fell to the ground, turning into blood flowers.
Looking at the source of the blood dripping, on a thick cloud maple tree, a wheat-skinned young man had a gloomy look in his eyes, blood stained his body, and a sharp arrow stuck in his thigh.
Zhao Hang glanced at the sharp arrow on his thigh, the arrow sank into the leg, and the blood slowly flowed out. He frowned, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and folded a branch, and bit it in his mouth.
Break the arrow, and then grab the arrow. His eyes were closed, and with a hard hand, the sharp pain of breaking flesh instantly surged up, and cold sweat overflowed on his forehead.
He took the gold sore medicine from his bosom and sprinkled it on the wound. He tore a cloth from his body, tied the wound, and did a simple treatment. Fortunately, in the battle and escape just now, the gold sore medicine was not lost, but the silver two and the silver ticket were lost.
Zhao Hang grabbed the broken arrow, the arrow was dyed red, and there was a little flesh foam. In the red light of blood, there was a faint hint of coldness, which was very sharp. Thankfully, the arrows are not poisonous.
"Seven Evil Villages!
Zhao Hang's eyes flashed with fierce light, red rays flowed, and the evil aura was permeated.
The broken arrow in his hand plunged into the branch, and his body moved, disappearing into the dense forest.
"Everyone, be careful, don't spread too far apart. ”
Fei Yun commanded a group of bandits, but the other party had a second-rate martial artist level, and defeated Zhou Yang's combat power. One-on-one, even Fei Yun is not an opponent, let alone these ordinary bandits.
Eyes swept around, keeping an eye out for blood on the ground, bushes, and leaves.
"Zhao Hang is nearby, look carefully. Especially on the top of the head, you must not let it go. ”
Fei Yun raised his head and paid attention to the dense woods, dark cyan leaves, yellow-green leaves, the size of a palm, covering the sky and the sun, leaving a piece of shade.
From the time he came out to look for Zhao Hang, Fei Yun carefully probed all the information about Zhao Hang. Especially the death of the Seven Evil Village thieves led by Sikong Wuluo, carefully study. It was found that the death of the bandit was extremely sudden, and most of the attacks appeared from the sky and broke their heads.
Therefore, Fei Yun speculated that Zhao Hang was extremely good at jungle warfare, and mostly hid in trees.
As the strategist of Qisha Village, Fei Yun's wisdom is naturally not low.
Fei Yun led the Qisha Village bandits with bows and arrows, carefully probing the surrounding situation, paying attention to the traces of blood and the direction of the extension of blood dripping.
Drops of bright red blood have not disappeared and have not become scarce.
"What is this?"
Fei Yun walked towards a large tree, and there was a small pool of blood on the ground, and the blood had not completely dried up. On the bush next to the blood, there was a broken arrow.
Half an arrow, with tail feathers, white as snow, stained with a few drops of blood.
"It's the arrow of the Seven Evil Villages. ”
Fei Yun looked up and saw that there was half an arrow stuck in the trunk, and the arrow was stained with blood and inserted into the trunk.
"Be careful, Zhao Hang is here, find him out for me. ”
Fei Yun gave an order, and a group of thieves from Qisha Village carefully investigated.
"Ah......h
A short scream alarmed everyone.
Fei Yun immediately looked over and met a pair of reddened fierce eyes.