If it was in a noisy environment during the day, he might be able to hide from the other party, but at this time in the quiet night sky, once the enemy got too close, the heartbeat and breathing sound of himself and Li Mochou would immediately make this person feel it.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and those people did not dare to light torches, for fear of alarming the enemy from afar, and coupled with the concealment of their hiding place, they were not discovered for a short time.

When those Mongolian soldiers gradually walked away, Lu Nianchou realized that he was holding Li Mochou's thin waist too tightly in his arms, and the tentacles were only thin silk clothes.

There was some turmoil in his heart, and the ghost envoy gently wiped it with his hand, only to feel warm and delicate, which made people almost unable to put it down.

However, at this time, he saw Li Mochou's pretty face like frost and eyes that almost spewed fire.

Bang!

Li Mochou slapped it out, although it did not contain true qi, but it also pushed Lu Nianchou and stumbled into the pile of rocks behind him.

Poof!

A small piece of stone was shaken by the sudden impact, and fell from the pile of rubble, hitting the stones on the ground with a crisp sound.

Li Mochou was about to speak, but at this time, he suddenly froze, and saw that the Mongolian soldier who had just left not far suddenly stopped.

One of them suddenly turned and drew his sword, and walked slowly towards the place where the sound had started.

As the enemy got closer and closer, Lu Nianchou could clearly see that the Mongolian soldier's narrow and thin eyes flashed with a murderous glow, and he approached very cautiously, and the scimitar in his hand could be cut out at any time.

Li Mochou saw that the enemy was approaching, and he could no longer care about his injuries, so he had to make a desperate move.

But he was held down by Lu Nianchou, he shook his head slightly, and the two of them held their breath and did not make the slightest movement.

The Mongol soldiers got closer and closer, while the other Mongols scattered around to prevent the enemy from escaping.

"Five more steps ......"

Lu Nianchou thought silently in his heart, as long as he took five more steps, the enemy would be able to see him and Li Mochou hiding in the corner.

"Four, three, two, one!"

At the moment when the enemy took the last step, the silver finch knife on Lu Nianchou's waist tore through the night sky like thunder.

"Brush!"

A head rose into the sky, and just after taking the last step, the body that had not yet stood firm slammed into the ground, and the blood at the neck was dripping all over the body like a fountain.

"I'll go and lure them away, don't come out." Lu Nianchou couldn't allow Li Mochou to refuse, clenched the knife in his hand, like a phantom, flew up, and quickly fled towards the woods on the side.

Several other Mongol soldiers fired their bows in an instant, and shot nine iron arrows with lightning and flint, but all of them were in vain.

"Over there, chase me all after me!"

The old man who used the judge's pen at the head was a Han master who submitted to the Mongol royal court, and was known as a soul-chasing and life-stealing man in the local martial arts.

This person is the best at using an iron pen, proficient in the kung fu of hitting the acupoints, although he has not completely penetrated Zhou Tian, but decades of penance, chasing the soul and killing the acupoint kung fu has already been completed.

He drank loudly and chased straight out.

Lu Nianchou ran with all his might, constantly blocking the enemy's sight through the woods in the night, but the Mongolian soldiers who had surrounded him quickly approached.

The long knife in his hand flashed, and he slashed three times in succession, trying to force back the three Mongolian soldiers who were already in front of him.

However, the Mongol soldiers were not afraid of death, and they desperately slaughtered him, trying to entangle his body and create opportunities for his approaching companions.

"Ahh

Accompanied by an incomparably terrible scream, Lu Nianchou was not lightly injured, and in the face of the crazy flanking attack of the three Mongolian soldiers regardless of life and death, it was difficult to break through for a while.

"Whew! Laugh at! "One corpse after another flew out.

After five breaths, Lu Nianchou slashed fifteen times in a row with the Wind Chasing Knife, killing the three of them one by one, and at this time, his body was already covered with scarlet blood.

"Damn little brute!"

"I'll see where you're still running!"

Soul chasing and killing Suo has performed a unique light skill, and he has already killed, "Give me death!" ”

A pair of triangular pupils revealed a terrifying and poisonous light, and the judge's pen in his hand was like a meteor, bursting out with an incomparably sharp breath and falling with a bang.

Lu Nianchou's complexion changed drastically, his eye nerves couldn't help shrinking, and the subtlety of the enemy's martial arts was beyond his imagination.

"Kill"

He didn't dare to slack off, and without hesitation, he unleashed one of the two major killing moves, the Moon Chasing Knife, the blade swallowed a terrifying edge like frost, and slashed straight over.

"Hey!"

The Soul Chaser shouted at the judge's pen in his hand, and entered the spear with the same sense of violence, and the tip of the pen seemed to draw a fire in the void, making a terrifying hissing sound.

"Boom!"

The weapons collided violently, and a thunderous sound erupted.

The huge impact made Lu Nianchou reverse in the air, and his back slammed into the trunk of the tree.

"Gross!"

He vomited blood, ignoring the burning pain of his internal organs, and when he turned over, he saw the enemy's judge's pen stabbing towards the center of his eyebrows.

"Knort"

"Knort"

"Knort"

Lu Nianchou slashed out three knives in succession, barely blocking the enemy's attack, but he was forced to take three steps back, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the other six Mongolian soldiers who were still alive also surrounded him, Lu Nianchou took a deep breath.

"Only desperate!"

He knew in his heart that if he couldn't kill the master who used the judge's pen on the other side, he was destined to die here tonight.

Lu Nianchou's arm drooped, holding the Silver Sparrow Knife tightly, "To kill him, only the Moon Knife has a glimmer of hope, to create an opportunity, and to be fast, to be faster!" ”

While thinking, he fled in embarrassment with the help of light skills, and the peerless light skills of the ancient tomb brought him great help, dodging left and right, and escaping dozens of kills from the enemy.

"Little cub, I see how far you can run!" Chasing souls and killing people is chasing frantically, the kid in front is too flexible, plus the mountains and forests in the dark night, it is difficult to get hold of it for a while.

"Brush!" Lu Nianchou rolled on a lazy donkey, and once again dodged the enemy's one-shot killing.

"This old guy is very strong, once he is on guard, I won't have a second chance."

"I just have to look for an opportunity to kill it with one blow!"

Lu Nianchou judged calmly, but as time passed, the wounds on his body continued to bleed, his physical strength and internal strength were rapidly depleting, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

After dodging another attack by the enemy, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Run! Isn't it quite able to run? Why don't you run away? "Chasing souls and killing people, there was a bloodthirsty and violent light in the eyes of the triangle.

He paused slowly, the judge's pen in his hand glistening with an icy glow in the moonlight.

Lu Nianchou gasped violently, even if he had already calculated, at this moment, his heart couldn't help but pound, and there was a kind of apprehension and excitement dancing on the tip of the knife.

"Little cub, where is your master? Tell me his whereabouts, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse. As he spoke, the Judge Pen in his hand had already stabbed down on the enemy's arm, and his right hand was to be abolished first.

"Fight!"

Lu Nianchou roared wildly in his heart, and at the moment when the enemy leaned over, his body shrank, and he crashed into the enemy's arms like a cannonball, and a silver sword light instantly fell into the night.