Chapter Eighty-Eight: Running Away from the Desert Has an Affair
The head of the cultivation path twisted his beard with his hands, and when he saw Ji Feixue's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but sneer again: "Ji Feixue, you also have today! Hehe, we came with the Baolian Imperial Order, according to the rules of the White Lotus Society, you should immediately give up the position of the chief helmsman, but you have made it difficult in every way, obviously because you are greedy for power and refuse to give in!"
Whatever you say, let's demonstrate the mixed yuan array, it's just an excuse for you not to let go of power! Poor road has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, how can you be fooled! Hmph.
We have laid an ambush around here, and if you are willing to give up your position as helmsman now, I can spare you death, and I can give you a real person to sit in, and you are the helmsmen of the chapter.
If you are willing to turn your back on Ji Feixue and support Wuji as the chief helmsman, Poor Dao can also let you go in the past for the sake of the acquaintance in the past, and continue to serve as the helmsman of each branch, this condition is generous enough, right?
Before Ji Feixue could speak, someone had already rushed out and scolded: "It's really a dream to let me Qiaoba surrender to you two dogs!
Before he finished speaking, the person had already arrived in front of the head of the planting road, dancing with both hands with an iron and eyebrow stick, and the wind was howling, and he smashed down his head under the farming.
The figure under the farm flashed to the side, and the sound of "dangchang" was heard, and the stick was held by a waist knife.
Without a trace, he took the opportunity, leaned forward, picked up the knife with his backhand, and stuck to the stick to cut Qiao Ba's hands. Qiao Ba used his right hand to block the blade, and the Qi Mei stick stabbed forward into the chest without a trace.
The body of Wuxian turned, sticking to his stick, the waist knife swept, attacking his waist, Qiao Ba's stick head poked the ground, his body was in the air, his feet flew and kicked the door of the traceless face, and he withdrew without a trace, and then turned around and took Qiao Ba's back with a single knife......
In this way, you come and go without giving way, in the faint shadow of the moon, in one place.
Farming hid to the side, twisted his beard and looked at it with a grin, and did not mean to step forward.
Just when he was feeling proud, a very fast figure suddenly came, and the man screamed: "The next plant, people are fighting, let's not be idle, let's also decompose, decompose!"
Before he could say a word, where the cold light flickered, a pair of Emei thorns, "hissed" and turned, and hit the field directly.
Farming was watching the excitement, and I couldn't react in time, and one of the Emei thorns hung in the wind and passed by.
Frightened, he retreated a few steps back, and just as he stood firm, the silver light flashed in front of him, and the Emei thorns went straight to his throat again.
The farmer was so frightened that he couldn't fight back, so he hurriedly turned over and ran back, pointing at the group of people behind him as he ran, and scolded: "You gang of waste! You will play tricks all day long! They have all done it! You don't hurry up!"
That group of people came to their senses, let them go to the fields, and rushed up, knowing how many people were in the middle.
When Ji Feixue saw it, she didn't care about her leg injury, so she casually tore a piece of her clothes, bandaged it, waved the long sword in her hand, and led everyone to rush into the crowd and fight.
Looking at the shadow of swords and swords, he was so frightened that he hurriedly climbed to a slope, pointed down, and shouted: "Master Zhuang of the Shenwu Society, and the rest of the brothers! You beat them hard for me! Kill one and get a reward, kill two heavy rewards, kill three feudal officials, and take you to the kiln!"
Zhuang Helmsman and several other helmsman and his subordinates, all have the spirit after hearing this, how can Ji Feixue and the others be injured, but they must all be very skilled, experienced in a hundred battles, and desperate, under their desperate efforts, the Shenwu Society and others can't stand it, and they retreat one after another.
Seeing that under the leadership of Ji Feixue, he was about to rush out of the valley, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and had to shout at the mountain: "Lord Huhelu! We can't keep an eye on it! You quickly show up and slaughter them all!"
As soon as the words fell, around the valley, shouts erupted, countless torches swayed, one of them was dressed in a tie robe, holding an iron thistle in his hand, leading a group of soldiers, along the slope, urging the horse to the middle of the valley mouth.
He reined in his horse, pointed at Ji Feixue with one finger and said: "Bold anti-thief, Ji Feixue! Qingzhou Xuanfu envoy Huhelu is here, you are still not restrained, when will you wait?"
Ji Feixue looked around, pointed to the farmer and scolded: "You dog thief, you actually colluded with the Yuan soldiers, I shouldn't have let you go some time ago! When I catch you, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"
After that, he looked back at the helmsman of several subordinates and said: "Brothers, today we have been plotted by villains, we have been surrounded by Yuan soldiers, we have no other way but to charge to the death, if we can escape the best, if not, you and my brothers will be in one place, but there is no regret! Capture the thief and capture the king, you rush with me!"
After that, he had already taken the lead and leaped, stepping on the shoulders of several Yuan soldiers one after another, and rushed straight to Huhelu.
Huhelu sneered, swung the iron thistle to push Ji Feixue's sword away, made a circle in the air with strength, and slammed it into Ji Feixue's chest.
At the same time as Ji Feixue's figure landed, the translation of his feet had reached Huhelu's back, and with a backhand sword, Huhelu hurriedly turned the horse's head to dodge, and then the iron thistle went straight to Ji Feixue's door.
Ji Feixue swung his sword to block, the weapons collided, Ji Feixue's body retreated, his leg hurt for a while, his feet were weak, and he almost fell, he hurriedly supported his body with his sword, and a gust of wind whistled, and the thistle terrestris had already pressed forward.
He had no choice but to fall to the ground, roll out a few feet away, barely dodge, just wanted to jump up, his legs were weak, and he "plopped" again, kneeling on the ground on one leg.
Seeing that the thistle terrestris was galloping again, Ji Feixue was in danger, and a person not far away roared, and then he arrived in front of Huheruma, picked up the already bloody Qi Mei stick and hit him on the horse's leg.
Hu Helu was surprised, hurriedly led the horse, and at the same time as the front hooves were volleyed, he withdrew the thistle, wiped Ji Feixue's head, and attacked Qiao Ba directly.
It turned out that Qiao Ba was fighting with Wuxian and was blazing, and suddenly saw Ji Feixue fall to the ground, the situation was extremely critical, and he had to use a false stick to save Ji Feixue, and then waved his eyebrow stick and Huhelu hit together.
At this time, Li Wuji stood aside, not in a hurry to assist Huhelu, but secretly took off the dragon tongue bow behind his back, put on the arrow feathers, and waited for the opportunity.
Qiao Ba fought Huhelu alone, it was difficult to win for a while, he was in a hurry, the strong wind was coming, the thistle had arrived in front of him, Qiao Ba's body was slightly sideways, dodging the thistle, and then a strong body, "bang", grabbed the chain of the thistle terrestris with one hand, and pulled it hard into his arms.
Huhelu also grabbed the handle with both hands and dragged it into his arms, and the two fought back and forth in place, turning around a few times.
After a long time, Qiao Ba's single hand gradually became weak, so he had to use Huhelu's strength to pull it violently for a moment, and with the direction of his strength, his body was carried into the air by the iron chain, and he immediately let go.
Huhelu exerted too much force, his body leaned back, and Qiao Ba raised his stick with both hands, like a god, and smashed it in the air.
Frightened, Hu Helu turned over and rolled off the horse, Qiao Ba was overjoyed, his figure fell to the ground, grabbed the reins of the horse, turned around and helped Ji Feixue to the horse, and said hurriedly: "Chief helmsman, I am here to resist for a while, you hurry up!"
After that, he waved the Qi Mei stick and fought with Huhelu.
Ji Feixue turned the horse's head, raised his eyes and saw a white-bearded old man not far away who was surrounded by the Yuan soldiers, and the Taoist robe on his body was already bloodstained, panting, and struggling to support.
Ji Feixue urged the horse over, waved his long sword and cut down several Yuan soldiers one after another, came to his approach, and shouted: "Guanxu Dao Chief, quickly get on the horse, I will take you out!"
Guanxu was already tired and dizzy, and felt that his life was not guaranteed, seeing that Ji Feixue had arrived, he was relieved, and hurriedly shook a move, repelled a few Yuan soldiers, and used force under his feet, jumped on the horse, Ji Feixue shook the silk reins, and the horse roared, rushed through the crowd, and went away.
At the moment when he was about to jump out of the valley, the bowstring sounded, and a sharp flash of light in mid-air came at great speed, and a "poof" sound was inserted into the back of Guanxu's heart, and he screamed miserably and fell off his horse.
Ji Feixue hurriedly pulled the reins and wanted to come down to save people, but then there was another flash, an arrow feather, whistling and inserting it into the horse's buttocks, the horse roared in pain, and the four hooves were gouged indiscriminately, and in an instant it had rushed out of the valley mouth and disappeared.
Ji Feixue crawled on the horse's back, galloping all the way through the mountains, the horse suddenly lost its front hooves, let out a mournful roar, and rolled down the slope with Ji Feixue.
When he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, Ji Feixue hit his head on a half-cut tree stump, his eyes were dark, and he passed out.
Ji Feixue fainted for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly a soft-spoken voice came from not far away.
He barely opened his eyes and saw that in the faint wisps of morning mist, there were two women's figures, coming gracefully.
As they walked, they talked, and one of them said in a slightly immature voice: "Sister Xingluo, we have come out so far today, and we have never met a man in the prime of life, and there are still a few sisters waiting on the island! I'm afraid the old ancestor will blame us! What do you say?"
After listening to this, the other woman said: "The men in the surrounding villages have almost been caught by us, so the ancestor allowed us to look for it in a farther place, we just try our best to find it, the ancestor will not blame us!"
Speaking of this, she laughed again: "What are you afraid of the ancestor to blame? Shouldn't you be a little girl, pregnant with spring, anxious to find a man, right?"
After hearing this, the little girl's face turned crimson, and she was about to pull her out of anger with shame and anger, but then Xingluo put an index finger to her mouth, stopped her, and then pointed to the front and said, "You see that the shadow in the fog in front of you seems to be a horse?"
The little girl also looked through the mist, and sure enough, she saw a war horse stretching its neck and bowing its head to graze.
She couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing: "Okay! Since there is a horse, it is estimated that the owner of the horse should be nearby! Let's catch him quickly and take him back to the island to have a round house with Sister Xingluo!
After hearing this, Xingluo scolded with a smile: "You bad girl, when I catch someone, if you look handsome, I will keep it, if you are an ugly monster or a bad old man, I will leave it to you in the round room!