Three days later, deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

The remaining seven of the Eight Heroes gathered together and looked at a cave in the distance with a cautious expression.

"Big brother, judging from the footprints left behind, this is it." One person's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that if he was louder, he would be heard by the other party.

The Mongolian Tatars are naturally very good at hunting and tracing them, and their eight brothers are archers, so they can do these things without a problem.

It's just that tracing and exploring is inevitably more time-consuming than people hurrying, although Mo Li is injured, but his physical strength is far from ordinary people, even if he only recovers part of his physical strength to hurry, it is faster than ordinary people, and in the deep mountains and old forests, fierce beasts and poisonous snakes are everywhere, and the seven of them can't be unscrupulous, so it took three days to find the cave where Mo Li was hiding.

"Big brother, let's block the entrance of the cave and call this thief out!" Another said.

Zhao Yixing, the boss of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, shook his head and said: "Three days is not enough to treat the injury, let's take advantage of his illness, we will kill him, go and pick up some dry firewood, smoke him, if he dares to break out, he will shoot him to death with arrows!" ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up!

They are all sharpshooters, the arrows are not missing, although the other party is strong in martial arts, after all, he is seriously injured, and when he breaks out, he becomes their living target, and he can be consumed to death!

At this thought, four of the seven men immediately separated and went to look for dry wood and dry branches, and piled them up in front of the cave, while the remaining three were there to keep watch.

They are afraid of being alarmed, so they tiptoe and move very lightly.

However, when the firewood was about to be piled up, a voice suddenly sounded in the cave: "Master of the inner family, the breath is long, you have to burn for at least two hours before you can force me out." ”

What?!

The three people who were piling firewood were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they woke up to the fact that this was discovered!

Shout!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a sword light suddenly lit up from the mouth of the cave, and the sword light was cold, cold and piercing.

Although those three people also have some martial arts, what are they in front of this sword?

They didn't even have time to turn around, they felt a chill in their necks, and a sharp pain rushed to their heads!

What a fast sword!

This is the last thought of these three archers!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The corpse fell to the ground with three muffled sounds, which also alarmed the four people on guard!

Zhao Yi roared sharply: "Quick! Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy! ”

The remaining four took out the longbows they were carrying, and when they raised their hands, several arrows had already been put on the bowstring.

At this time, the morning sun is rising, the four of them are back to the sun, and in front of the cave, there is an open field with an excellent view, which is an environment that is extremely conducive to the four of them shooting the target.

At this moment, a figure in the cave slowly walked out, but it was a young man in a green shirt with beautiful eyebrows, holding a long sword, and his heroic spirit was extraordinary, but his clothes were torn and there were traces of blood, which added a little embarrassment.

"Do it!"

As soon as he saw someone, Zhao Yi didn't ask, and as soon as he gave an order, more than ten feather arrows were like meteors catching the moon, one after another, heading straight towards Mo Li!

They all use three-stone hard bows, which can pierce through the golden stone, and with the eight people joining forces, even the first-class masters must temporarily avoid the edge!

Zhao Yijue and the four people knew that this was a hard stubble, and the three of their brothers died under the arrow without saying a word, so they were merciless, and every feather arrow was a bow pulling the full moon!

Above the arrow feathers, with a sharp roar, the momentum was terrifying.

However, the figure of the young man in a green shirt disappeared from the field of vision of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow!

No! Not to disappear, but to split into four!

Nine Yin True Scripture, Spiral Nine Shadows!

Four figures, each holding a sword, stabbed in the air, looking unhurried, but the sound of wind and thunder on the sword bursted, at first glance it was still far away, but the blink of an eye was already in front of him!

The four of them shot out one after another, and with the speed of the feather arrows, they couldn't even touch this young man for half a point!

Run! Come on!

They panicked, turned around and wanted to disperse around, but they were about to take two steps, and the four figures had already arrived in front of them, and suddenly condensed into one, the sword light was slow, and they stopped between the necks of the three people for a while, and then moved away, but the three people ran strangely and stopped together, and fell to the ground together!

It seems to be slow and fast, and it will strike later!

With this sword alone, it can be seen that Mo Li has already mastered the essence of the Wudang School's swordsmanship.

Zhao Yishu only felt a chill in his neck, and a compelling killing intent filled his whole body, and his whole person instantly froze in place, and his body couldn't move at all.

And the next moment, the dull sound of three corpses falling to the ground came, and there was no need to look back, he already knew that the three brothers were dead.

His heart was like falling into the abyss, and the endless sense of fear almost overwhelmed him.

County Lord, what kind of existence did they send to kill?!

Mo Li's face was slightly pale, he looked at this trembling big man, and the cold killing intent in his eyes flashed.

In the battle three days ago, he was injured and killed Fang Dongbai and Fan Yao first, and in the face of the joint blow of the three masters, he forcibly urged the spiral nine shadows with a seriously injured body.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already practiced the Dragon Elephant Skills to an extremely high level, and his body was as strong as a dragon elephant, if he had been replaced by another person, he would have been shattered by the internal force of these masters and died!

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong have miraculous effects on healing injuries, coupled with the rare medicinal materials he brought from the Snow Valley, after meditating for three days, his true qi will have recovered to perfection as soon as possible, and he will be able to recover his heyday after three days of meditation.

At this time, this divine arrow eight heroes, if they come to the door again, they will undoubtedly find their own death.

"Did Zhao Min send you?" Mo Li asked in a cold voice.

As soon as he thought that his sixth uncle would die at the hands of Zhao Min and others, his heart was like a knife, with both hatred and guilt.

At the beginning, he shouldn't have let Yin Liting go on the road alone, but escorted him along the way!

"Yes...... It's ......"

Zhao Yisheng's voice trembled, and he said coldly: "Ask for ...... Please spare ...... Spare my life......"

Sure enough, it was her!

Mo Li's murderous aura in his eyes was three points better, and said, "Say, where is Zhao Min now?!" ”

"The county lord...... The county lord is already ...... has already returned to the ...... under the escort of the two elders of Xuan Ming Returned to the capital......"

Poof!

The sound of the long sword entering the flesh sounded, and between the blood splashes, Zhao Yishu had already turned into a corpse, and his face was still full of fear until he died.

The morning sun is rising, sprinkling golden light, between the mountains and forests, the breeze blows, and the young green shirts are hunting.

"Mostly ......"

The young man muttered the name, put his sword into its sheath, straightened his clothes, looked into the distance, and strode forward, his eyes full of determination.

Go east to the capital and kill Zhao Min!

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