Chapter Seventy-Six: Ambush

Although Meng Lei didn't let him send it, Zhao Ya was really relieved to be a master and apprentice.

So Zhao Ya got up before dawn on the second day, but when he came to the dart game, the door was already locked.

There was a note under the door with three words written on it.

You don't have to send it.

Zhao Ya stood in front of the door for a long time with a note, and finally returned abruptly.

After returning home, Zui'er had already gotten up, and seeing Zhao Ya's depressed expression, he knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say anything, but hurriedly got up breakfast.

Today's breakfast is steamed buns.

When the steaming meat buns were served on the table, Zhao Ya picked up one and was about to eat it, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Who is so early!"

Drunken came to the courtyard with some doubts, and heard Tan Dong's anxious voice outside the door.

"Sister-in-law, is Brother Zhao here?"

"Ahh

When Zui'er heard that it was Tan Dong, he hurriedly opened the door.

Tan Dong trotted into the house, panting and said to Zhao Ya, "My father...... The letter that my father just sent from someone is for you, saying that there is something urgent! ”

Zhao Ya hurriedly took the letter, opened it and saw that his face changed greatly.

The letter was written by Tan Ziwang, and the meaning was very simple.

That is, Zhao Ya must keep Meng Lei, and he must not let him leave alone.

Because according to the news Tan Ziwang heard from Tan Ziwangtan, the Hong family seems to be intent on targeting Meng Lei and does not intend to let him go like this.

After reading it, Zhao Ya got up without hesitation, picked up the saber and the things to be used and rushed out.

Tan Dong also has to follow.

Zhao Ya said: "You stay and wait for news." ”

"But ......."

Without waiting for Tan Dong to finish speaking, Zhao Ya went up to the wall one by one, and then disappeared after a few verticals.

After leaving the city through the gap in the city wall, Zhao Ya identified the next direction, and then chased down the official road.

At this time, his heart was like a fire, and he could only hope that Meng Lei had not yet encountered the ambush of the Hong family.

But he also knew that this hope was extremely slim.

Since the Hong family plans to kill everything and make a move on Meng Lei, they will definitely plan in advance.

Along with this anxiety rose was the killing intent.

For the first time, Zhao Ya felt that his strength was growing so slowly, how good it would be if he had the strength of the four realms or even the fifth realm at this time.

In that case, he would be able to face the hard steel Hong family, and even eradicate it.

But at this time, it was useless to think about this, Zhao Ya stepped up at his feet, and the light exercise body method was brought into full play.

But after chasing for more than ten miles, Zhao Ya did not find any trace of Meng Lei.

Could it be that he was also a little aware, so he left in the middle of the night last night?

That would be great!

Zhao Ya comforted himself like this, ran forward for a few more miles, and then came to the farewell pavilion.

This is a place for people who are in a hurry to rest and rest, and sometimes it is also used for farewell, so it is named the Farewell Pavilion

But by this time, the pavilion had collapsed, and traces of fighting could be seen everywhere.

Not only that, but there were also blood stains on the ground, stretching out into the trees.

Seeing this, Zhao Ya's heart sank, knowing that the worst had happened.

But Zhao Ya did not rush into the woods, but first covered it with a black scarf, wound the crossbow in his hand, and only after making all preparations did he adjust his breathing, enter the state of resting, and enter the woods along the bloodstains.

The woods can be regarded as Zhao Ya's home field.

The mountains and forests that seem complicated and full of dangers to others seem to Zhao Ya like a fish in water.

His figure shuttled quickly through the mountains and forests, stopping from time to time to identify the marks on the ground.

Just walked and stopped, and after about a stick of incense, Zhao Ya suddenly stopped.

Because he faintly heard the sound of fighting.

Zhao Ya identified the direction, and then used the light technique to run towards the source of the sound.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests, a tragic battle is underway.

Meng Lei was covered in blood, with several arrows stuck in his chest and abdomen, and he slammed back with one palm, and it was slapping on the chest of a person who intended to sneak attack

With a click, the man's ribs were all broken, and he was slapped out of the air, crashed into a big tree, and died of exhaustion.

And there were already seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

Meng Lei's bravery made the rest of these people frightened, and they all shrank for a while.

Meng Lei gasped violently, and the blood on his body was both other people's and his own.

At this time, he felt a burst of blackness in front of him, and his throat was even more fishy, knowing that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he had no strength to fight.

Even so, his eyes were still as dazzling as a tiger, staring at the warriors who surrounded him.

"Do you Hong family have to be wiped out?"

"Hehe, Mr. Meng, I admit that I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect that you are still so powerful with only one arm left, and you can damage several of my subordinates, but the more you are like this, the more you have to die!"

With the words, Yuan Zhiwen appeared in the distance, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

"After all, only a dead martial artist is a good martial artist, and the Hong family can't allow such a hateful Three Realms martial artist to survive in the world."

As he spoke, he winked at the men under him.

"He's no longer good, hurry up and clean him up, who can cut off his head and reward ten taels of gold!"

Stimulated by the gold, these people's breathing all became heavy, and then they rushed towards Meng Lei.

Meng Lei smiled miserably and slapped the person who rushed to the front, but this blow also caused him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Seeing this, these people's eyes lit up, and someone picked up a spear and stabbed Meng Lei in the heart.

Meng Lei barely dodged, but only let go of the vital point of his heart, and the spear still stabbed into his shoulder.

At the same time, someone slashed down, and the knife light went straight to Meng Lei's neck.

Meng Lei closed his eyes, ready to wait for death.

But at this moment, he heard two sounds, Meng Lei only felt that his cheeks were warm, and he opened his eyes.

The man who had slashed himself with a knife had an extra sleeve arrow in his throat at this time, and his eyes were wide open into the distance, his eyes full of surprise and despair.

At the same time, a sword-like light swept in, instantly slashing the two of them, and then a masked man rushed in front of Meng Lei.

Meng Lei was stunned.

Zhao Ya didn't say a word, cut off the spear on Meng Lei's shoulder, dragged Meng Lei away.

But at this time, a rain of arrows hit, and then Yuan Zhiwen sneered.

"It's not that easy to leave! Since you want to save him, let's stay together! ”

Zhao Ya waved the knife in his hand, striking these arrows, protecting Meng Lei behind him, and he changed direction, no longer going to the depths of the mountains and forests, but running in the direction of these archers.

Bite!

An arrow was nailed to Zhao Ya's chest, but it made a crisp impact and fell to the ground.

And Zhao Ya's move also made these archers commotion.

Once they get close, they're all done.