Chapter 117: Death Is Not Terrible

He walked very quickly, as if he couldn't wait.

Li Cangqiong looked at the mountains in the distance, and a voice in his heart shouted, Xingyue ...... Wait for me!!

The great war is imminent, and an even greater storm will sweep away, and this land will be washed with blood.

Gu Xingyue and the others were still hiding in the grass, and they didn't dare to come out.

"There are no footprints on the road here, they should be walking in the mountains and forests, search-"

It was the same hoarse voice that spoke, and with a wave of his hand, the men below dismounted and walked towards the woods.

"The rest of the people will not be killed, and that woman must be caught alive."

He added.

"Yes!!"

All of them responded in unison.

Gu Xingyue and the others hid in the woods, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Let's go ahead, or we'll be discovered."

Xiaohu whispered,

Everyone nodded, and walked cautiously to the front.

Fortunately, the trees here are very dense, and several people are walking very carefully.

They walked towards the front, and the pursuers, one by one, also walked behind.

I don't know how long I left, Gu Xingyue only knew that at the beginning, the sun was still hanging high in the sky, and it was already dark at this time.

The evening breeze is scarce, empty, and there is a faint coldness.

When I finally saw the edge, the woods seemed to be coming to an end, and I seemed to feel that no one was chasing after me.

Gu Xingyue and the others pushed aside the bushes, and before they saw anything, they could see that under the moonlight of Sensen, several people were riding tall horses and looking at them with bad intentions.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"Haha......"

As soon as they saw their expressions, those people laughed wildly, as if they were teasing their prey.

"Catch them all."

Laughing almost, the person in the lead, with a cold face, pointed with a finger.

"Xiaohu, take the princess away, we'll fight here."

Da Niu clasped his hands tightly and blocked in front of them.

"We're in the way."

The rest of the big men with big shoulders and round waists also covered Xiaohu and Gu Xingyue one after another.

Those Tartars, but they didn't do anything, and they all looked disdainful.

"Princess, let's go!"

Xiaohu didn't care about anything at this time, with red eyes, he took Gu Xingyue's hand and ran towards the forest again.

"Hahaha-"

The Tartars laughed again, as if sarcastically mocking their fight with the trapped beasts.

Da Niu and others, one by one, are very powerful, and at this time, one by one, their eyes are even more red, and they are all out of the way, and they don't want to die.

The bull rushed up, holding the horse's legs with both hands, and wanted to lift it up.

But the spear on horseback pierced his body.

He had a pained expression on his face, but he remained motionless, clutching the horse's legs.

In the end, the horse was overturned, and the man on the horse also fell.

The rest of the big men were also drenched in the blood of the big bull, and they ran up like crazy one by one.

"Speed kills—"

At this time, the leader felt a little different.

These big people seemed to be dying, and there was a hint of difference in his eyes.

The knife in his hand slashed at their bodies, and they all seemed to be in pain, still holding on to them and wrapping them tightly.