Chapter Eighty-Eight: The murderous aura of the three parties moved in unison
When the princess heard the familiar roar, her blood suddenly surged, and she exclaimed, "No one is allowed to touch him!"
Who is he? After thinking about it for a while, Zhuo Zangfeng immediately remembered, and the image of an old man with white hair hanging horizontally on his leg appeared in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It turned out that he was the old man who drove the car, and he stayed to guard the carriage and horses, but he didn't know why he got here? Zhuo Zangfeng thought about it, and suddenly smiled bitterly and thought about where this place was, and he didn't know at all.
Holding a Mo knife in his hand, the blade pointed obliquely at the enemy, the imposing white-haired old man Yao stood sideways on the mountain road.
Hearing the princess's voice, the expression on his old face softened a little.
Since the princess had not arrived for a long time that day, I heard the terrible howl of the Xuanming wolf. He is an old man in the army, and he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he remembers that there are wolf exorcists in the country, and they call them wolf servants. Worried that the princess would be attacked by the wolf attendant, she threw off the carriage and horse, and ran around alone with a Mo knife in her hand.
Because he didn't see the corpse and didn't hear any news, he didn't give up, so he searched all the way, and he didn't know how much he suffered during the process.
Azaha, who was at the front of the team, saw that there was only a veteran soldier in front of him, thinking that maybe it was someone under Princess Datang, so he didn't stop him, but turned sideways on the narrow mountain road in order to let him pass.
He is not generous, because such an old man is not a threat, anyway, killing one person is killing, and it doesn't hurt to have one more.
When Yao Changshan saw the princess, he bowed his head and cried bitterly, he couldn't help himself with excitement, and he couldn't say anything.
The princess listened to the sound of his heavy footsteps and the sound of sobs that she tried to restrain herself, and could not hold back her tears, but comforted: "It's good to come back!
Azag was unhappy, and now that he had added such an old man, it would obviously affect the speed of travel, and if he delayed the hour, he might be reprimanded by the princess.
He watched carefully for a long time, and made sure that it was not appropriate to do it when he had not shaken off a few wolf attendants. Moreover, the princess only instructed them that unless they had to, these people would stay in the Xuanming Sword Sect and kill them again.
At this time, he had already changed his mind, and once he got rid of the Xuan Ying Wolf, he would kill the rest of the people first.
But after such a pause, the Xuanming Wolf regained some physical strength, and if he wanted to get rid of the wolves smoothly, it seemed that it would take a hundred and ten miles to separate the results.
Azag endured the growing discontent and ordered everyone to move on.
Zhuo Zangfeng readjusted, Mo Ya and Xiao Ni were light and rode a horse, and Yao Changshan rode the vacated heavenly horse, following closely behind the princess, not leaving an inch.
The experienced old man soon saw that his situation was delicate, and he held the hilt of his long sword tightly and sat upright on the back of a rocking horse.
He didn't say a word of superfluity, didn't ask about the whereabouts of the others, and didn't say a word of greeting to the only remaining young man who was looking for the fruit of the Divine Spring, he only had the princess in his eyes, ready to fight at any time, and ready to throw his old bones here.
After walking for dozens of miles, the road ahead was slightly gentle, and Lingxiu and Azaha urged Pegasus at the same time.
Zhuo Zangfeng listened to the rhythm of the horses' hooves, and felt that the good horse was galloping, and his ears were full of whirring wind, thinking that they were finally going to get rid of the Xuanyin wolf and were ready to start.
After the rapid march, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the wind, and the heavy breathing of the Xuanying wolf converged, and he could not catch the breathing of Azaha and Azag, but could only distinguish Lingxiu's weak breathing, and it came and went.
He drove away all the distractions in his heart, and his whole mind was tied to this thin hair-like breath, just waiting for Lingxiu to make an abnormal move, and the arrow in his hand would shoot like lightning to the back of her heart.
The bow and arrow of the wolf servant is much longer than the ordinary bow and arrow of the Tang Dynasty, and the weight is also heavy, although the heavy arrow has a short range, but the penetration is extremely strong, even if he is facing a cultivator who does not know the realm, he is confident that he will pass through the opponent's protective vitality and shoot at the target.
He only hated that he couldn't sense the aura of the other two cultivators, otherwise with the weakness of his ability to sense the other party's vitality, a round of arrows like a torrential rain would definitely leave the princess with a chance to escape.
Shoot the man before the horse.
Due to his temporary blindness, he was able to shoot two effective feathered arrows at a time. Not to mention whether the arrow shot at Lingxiu could succeed, he was sure that an arrow would hit the horse's body. He didn't know if the Skyhorse would jump like a thunderbolt in pain and overturn the passenger on his back.
And the cultivator behind him, turned around and shot an arrow, hitting the target quickly, he didn't think it was difficult.
Now everything is ready, just wait for Xuan Ming to get rid of Xuan Ming before making a decision.
At this time, the wolf attendant had been gradually left behind, and the angry roar of the Xuanming wolf gradually became inaudible, and Zhuo Zangfeng's back was already soaked, and he didn't dare to be careless when he listened to the horse's hooves constantly hitting the ground.
The mountains in front of him were majestic, and the autumn leaves on the cliff were already yellow, trembling and falling by the horse's hooves like a storm, but when the fallen leaves fell to the ground, the cloud-stepping horses had already disappeared into the winding mountain road ahead.
The gravel on the ground was crushed into dust under the horse's hooves, and when it encountered a deep ravine and shallow ravine, the cloud-stepping heavenly horse did not pause and jumped over. The brocade-like fur of the horse sparkles in the sunlight and reflects a rainbow of light.
A fork in the road, two forks in the road, a mountain after a mountain, a stream, a shallow river, the voice of the person and the sound of the horse are in harmony, the sweat is splashed with the stream, the horse steps on the auspicious clouds without leaving a trace, and the person walks on the dangerous road safely and soundly.
This time, whether it was Lingxiu and Azag who led the way in front, or the princess and Zhuo Zangfeng in the middle, or Azaha who fell behind, they rarely worked together.
Because they all want to get rid of the hateful Xuanyin wolf.
Now that it has been successful, everyone considers the first step plan to be completed.
Azag and Lingxiu deliberately slowed down, and Zhuo Zangfeng and the princess also deliberately slowed down.
This time it coincided again.
Azag glanced back at Azaha, who was left behind, and wondered if he would choose to do it here.
Zhuo Zangfeng urged the horse to follow the princess closely, and coughed heavily.
This is their agreed code word, which means to be ready now, turn the horse's head when you hear the bowstring, and do nothing to urge the horse to gallop.
However, there is also a Lingxiu, and she also chose to do it here.
She suddenly showed a resolute look on her face, and when she pulled the reins first, she let out a gray cry when she stepped on the clouds, and the horse's hooves leaned forward, stepping heavily on the ground, but it was as steady as a mountain.
Immediately afterwards, Azag also reined in the horse's head.
Zhuo Zangfeng's two feather arrows were already buckled on the bowstring, and without waiting for the horse to stop, he quickly pulled and released his two hands, and shot at the cloud sky horse under the seat of Lingxiu and Azag in front of him, and then quickly turned the bow body, put on the two feather arrows, listened to the wind and identified the position, and did not need to aim at all, and suddenly pulled and released again.
"Buzzing ......"
With the sound of the bowstring trembling, he buckled two arrows again and shot them at the two people in front of him like lightning, then turned his bow and fired two more arrows at Azaha behind him.
The feather arrows flew out, and in the midst of lightning and fire, he continued to calmly open his bow and arrows regardless of whether he hit the target or not.
However, at this moment, he sensed that the front of the feather arrow suddenly rushed into the sky.