Chapter 47: Tracking
"What are you? When is it time for you to speak! The thin monkey pointed at Lin Feng with his right hand and scolded.
"You're a little bit unbelievable." Lin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the thin monkey's index finger, and gently broke it, and the thin monkey knelt down.
"Ahh You let go of your hand. The thin monkey grinned in pain, and reached for his waist with his other hand to draw the knife.
Lin Feng raised his right leg, and his toe touched the thin monkey's left ribs, and with a "bang", the thin monkey's ribs were in pain and curled up together.
"You're looking for death!" The fat man raised his axe violently and slashed at Lin Feng.
Erbao and Dapeng didn't make a move, they just watched, not wanting to offend people.
The big cat was just about to make a move, Lin Feng dodged the axe on one side, kicked out on the side, kicked the fat man to the ground, and fell to the ground with his mouth full of grass, and the axe was thrown into the grass on the side.
"You wait!" The other man put down a cruel word, hurriedly picked up the thin monkey, and fled with the fat man.
"The little brother is so powerful, he gave my sister a bad breath!" Han Dandan thanked Lin Feng with a smile.
"Thank you, brother!" Zhou Zhenghai also thanked Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, you're going to be overbearing." The big cat pulled Lin Feng and whispered to remind Lin Feng that he had offended Jin Ma Tou and should be more careful, the thin monkey was Jin Ma Tou's henchman.
"It doesn't matter." Lin Feng said with a nonchalant expression.
"Alas!" The big cat looked at Lin Feng a little helplessly.
"Little brother, your skills are so good, fast as lightning." Han Dandan looked very interested, and asked Lin Feng, "Who did you learn from?" ”
"The mountain and wild style, it's not worth mentioning, it's funny!" Lin Feng snorted.
"Cut, stingy!" Han Dandan looked unhappy.
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In the middle of the night, they set up their tents around the mound and rested to their own people.
Early the next morning, Zhou Zhenghai and Han Dandan had breakfast, and they rode horses fast, so they couldn't go all the way with Lin Feng and them, so they rode away first.
Lin Feng knew that with the character of Jin Matou, he would not give up, and there should be some action.
Lin Feng gave an order to the Tiger Striped Shrike through recognition, and asked it to observe the movements of the vehicle convoy.
Sure enough, the tiger striped shrike found that two fast horses drove out of the convoy, drove out of the convoy, and hung far behind.
Lin Feng was very embarrassed to find that he didn't have fast horses, and now he couldn't catch up with them, so he could only let the tiger striped shrike follow the two fast horses first.
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Out of the mountains and forests, to an open sandy and gravel meadow, Zhou Zhenghai found that there were two people riding horses behind him, and hurriedly reminded Han Dandan: "Senior sister, there are people following behind, we must be careful and speed up and get rid of them." ”
Only then did Han Dandan realize the seriousness of the problem, although the two of them were immortal cultivators, both of them were at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, but they were engaged in alchemy and medicine, and they were not good at fighting.
Zhou Zhenghai looked back and found that the two people behind him were sturdy, with big swords and crossbow arrows hanging on the saddle, and they were tightly attached to the horse's back during the gallop, and their skills should be very good.
The tracking lasted for two days, and Han Dandan's horse's physical strength decreased seriously, so Zhou Zhenghai could only slow down and follow alongside.
Slowly, they were caught up by the two people behind, and thirty meters away, Han Dandan could clearly see the fierce faces of the two.
The two of them obviously hadn't gone through this kind of scene, and they were a little overwhelmed. Zhou Zhenghai held a fireball talisman in his hand, just in case.
Han Dandan regretted a little that she had to get into the carriage convoy the day before yesterday and eat with Lin Feng and them, Zhou Zhenghai dissuaded her at that time, but Han Dandan didn't listen to it at all.
The middle-aged man with a scarred face on the left took off the reins with his hands, raised the crossbow, put it on his left arm, took a pre-look, seized the opportunity, pulled the trigger, and with a "whoosh", the long arrow was inserted into Zhou Zhenghai's right shoulder.
"Ah...", Zhou Zhenghai felt a pain, looked down, and a long arrow passed through his shoulder.
Han Dandan was taken aback when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, your wound is bleeding a lot, I'll bandage you!" ”
"Don't stop, run!" Zhou Zhenghai hurriedly stopped, trying to control his body and not let himself fall off the horse.
"Senior brother, does it hurt?"
"Don't worry, I can hold back!"
Behind, another man with a black mole on his face said with a smile: "Old Gu, your arrow is missing!" ”
"It's three inches off, it's your turn!" The middle-aged man with a scarface put the crossbow bolt on his horse's back.
"Look!" The man with the black mole held a short crossbow in one hand, raised his hand and an arrow, Zhou Zhenghai's spine, Zhou Zhenghai turned over and fell off the horse.
Han Dandan hurriedly grabbed the reins and dismounted to check. Zhou Zhenghai was dying, his face pale.
Han Dandandantian took the rune paper in Zhou Zhenghai's hand, exerted spiritual power to excite it, and threw it at the two opposite.
After the rune paper burned, it turned into a large fireball and flew over, and the two people on the opposite side were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly jumped off their horses and opened the distance.
With a "boom", one horse was burned alive by the fireball, and the other horse was frightened and hurriedly ran away.
"Immortal cultivator!" The middle-aged man with a scarface exclaimed.
"Keep your distance and watch out for their spells!" The man with the black mole reminded, horrified, sweat soaking his back.
"Boom", another fireball was thrown by Han Dandan, but it was too far away from the two of them to burn them.
After the two saw it, their hearts were settled, the middle-aged man with a scarred face squatted behind the rock, raised his crossbow and shot another arrow, but it didn't hit, and the arrow pierced three or four feet beside Zhou Zhenghai's leg.
"It's a bit far, and I'm not sure." The middle-aged man with a scarface shouted, and hit another arrow, but he still missed, but he didn't dare to close the distance.
"I'll try." The man with the black mole fired three arrows in a row, but he didn't miss.
"Don't try, we don't have many arrows." The middle-aged man with a scarface said: "It takes time, that man's blood flows a lot, and the arrow part is critical, so he can't last long!" ”
"Understood!"
In the distance, on the tops of a large tree, a tiger shrike watched silently as it happened.
Han Dandan hurriedly took out the trauma medicine and applied it to Zhou Zhenghai's wound, the bleeding slowly stopped, but the arrows were all on the body, and Han Dandan didn't dare to take it out.
More than half an hour later, Zhou Zhenghai fell into a coma, breathless.
"You're all bad guys, it's thundering that day." Han Dandan burst into tears and scolded hoarsely.
"You chick, haven't you heard of the gold belt of murder and arson?" The middle-aged man with a scarface said with a fierce face: "There are more than ten lives under Lao Tzu's hands, and they have never been struck by lightning, haha!" ”
"Surrender quickly, our brother is merciful and will not kill you."
"You're the Golden Horseman's men, aren't you? Ben remembered it. Han Dandan gritted his teeth and said.
"Golden Horse Head is a fart." The man with the black mole said with a look of disdain.
"You can't consume us, those who know each other surrender quickly, and you can suffer less crimes."
Han Dandan couldn't believe them, holding a water sword talisman tightly, his palms were covered with sweat.
"We can't do this." The middle-aged man with a scarface whispered to the man with a black mole.
"Understood."
Han Dandan looked at the two vigilantly while taking out the water bag and feeding Zhou Zhenghai some water.
Zhou Zhenghai lost too much blood, his body was seriously lacking water, and his lips were dry and cracked.
After a while, the middle-aged man with a scarface said impatiently: "We can't take advantage of anything, let's go." ”
"If you want to go, you go, I won't go, this chick is my own, hehe!" The man with the black mole smiled obscenely.
"Don't talk nonsense, she's an immortal cultivator, she knows spells, and if we go forward, we'll be burned to death." The middle-aged man with a scarface continued to persuade: "Go back, if you want to play, you can't find a girl anywhere." ”
The black mole man said unhappily: "That's different, this is an immortal cultivator, it's a fairy!" ”
"Stay by yourself, I'm leaving." The middle-aged man with a scarface whistled, summoned the horses, and left angrily.
Han Dandan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after seeing it, after all, one person is better to deal with than two people.
Stretched out his hand and tried Zhou Zhenghai's forehead, it was cold, Han Dandan hurriedly took out a leather bag from the horse's back, and took out a quilt to cover Zhou Zhenghai's body.