Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying walked out of the mountain, both of them felt a burst of relief, and now they had thrown away Tuo Lei and those Mongolian warriors.

Lin Shiying was even more happy, this was already the territory of Mingjiao, and Aoki Town was not far ahead.

Lin Shiying immediately led the way, and the two went straight to Aoki Town, and entered the town in about half a pillar of incense.

Lin Muyu saw that Lin Shiying was very familiar with this place, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, have you been here?"

"Of course I've been here, this is Aoki Town, and more than ten miles to the east is the Aoki Cliff General Altar, where I grew up since I was a child. Lin Shiying then said.

Lin Muyu was also very happy, he didn't expect that after crossing a mountain, he would arrive at the base camp of the Ming Sect, and he would not be afraid to catch up even if he dragged the thunder and wiped his sweat.

After Lin Shiying entered the town, she directly led Lin Muyu into a large courtyard, which was also a Mingjiao and a liaison station at the foot of the mountain, and there were dozens of Mingjiao disciples in it.

When these Mingjiao disciples saw Lin Shiying's arrival, they hurriedly saluted and said hello, looking very respectful, and Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying also had a feeling of respect when they walked together.

After Lin Muyu came in, he saw that there were many weapons in the courtyard, and there were many bows and arrows, so he couldn't help but feel moved, and then said to Lin Shiying: "Miss, do you want to deal with those Mongolian warriors, and the guy who is shaking the folding fan." ”

"Yes, of course I want to, what I Mingjiao is dealing with is the Tartars. Lin Shiying then said.

"In that case, let's go back to the bottom of the mountain and ambush them. Lin Muyu said.

"But there are hundreds of those Mongolian warriors, and there are only a few dozen of us here, how can we ambush them?" Lin Shiying was both a little excited and a little nervous, and fled back along the way, but it was thrilling everywhere.

"Miss, can you shoot arrows?" Lin Muyu asked again.

"Of course you can, these people are all trained disciples, and they usually fight with officers and soldiers. Lin Shiying said.

"Since this is the case, it will be easy to do, as long as we have dozens of people in ambush, the Mongol warriors will greet them with arrows as soon as they come, and they will be caught off guard and killed. Lin Muyu remembered that he had been dragged and wiped with sweat and shot several arrows in a row, and the rain of arrows from those Mongolian warriors really made him suffer a lot, if it wasn't for the long sword in his hand, he would have been shot by them, and now let them taste the taste of being shot by arrows.

Lin Shiying then groaned, although she felt a little risky, but she still trusted Lin Muyu very much, along the way she also saw Lin Muyu's ability, few disciples in the sect can catch up, and her life is also Lin Muyu rescued several times to survive until now, so that she did not fall into the hands of the Mongols.

So Lin Shiying immediately agreed, and immediately gathered all the Ming Sect disciples in the courtyard and asked them to obey Lin Muyu's command.

Lin Muyu calculated the footsteps of Tuolei and those Mongolian warriors, and estimated that they would be able to reach the foot of the mountain in two hours.

So, Lin Muyu immediately gathered these Ming Sect disciples together and taught them a few words, and asked each of them to bring a bow and arrow, especially enough arrows, and he himself brought a hard bow.

Without further ado, Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying returned to the bottom of the mountain with dozens of Mingjiao disciples, all of them were hidden in the grass, and they also chose a high ground and stared condescendingly at the only way down the mountain.

Tuo Lei and Khan led a group of Mongolian warriors over the mountains and mountains, and kept following the footprints of Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying to catch up, although they were many distances behind, they quickly walked out of the mountains, and then a group of hundreds of people began to go down the mountain again and continue to catch up.

Soon, Tuo Lei and the others entered the ambush circle, Lin Muyu immediately opened his bow and arrows, and those disciples of the Ming Sect also rounded their bows and arrows, ready to shoot them at any time.

Lin Muyu was the first to shoot an arrow, and at the same time issued an order: "Release the arrow." ”

Lin Muyu shot an arrow, he aimed at dragging thunder and wiping sweat, but his archery was not very accurate, although he had shot arrows compared to Lin Chaoyu in Funiu Mountain, it was also considered to have been shot, but the accuracy was still a little worse.

Originally, Lin Muyu shot at the eyebrows of Tuo Lei to wipe his sweat, but he shot to his shoulder, which was really a bit far away, but fortunately he didn't miss it.

Tuo Lei wiped his sweat and never dreamed that he would fall into Lin Muyu's ambush, and he didn't have any defense at all, until the long arrow was inserted into his shoulder.

Not only were they dragging thunder and wiping sweat without defense, but those Mongolian warriors did not expect to be ambushed, those Mingjiao disciples all released arrows one after another, and released an arrow and an arrow, and for a while the arrows rained down, and those Mongolian warriors were immediately killed and wounded, some were shot in the eye, some were shot in the head, and some were shot in the foot.

Lin Muyu saw that an arrow was missed, and he couldn't help but slap his thigh, which was so missed, but he still hit the shoulder of the little prince who was holding a folding fan, so he shot a few arrows in a row, but he didn't shoot again.

Lin Muyu saw that the thunder and sweat were retreating, and he did not pursue, after all, there were only dozens of them, and the martial arts of the thunder and sweat were also very high, so he might not be able to please him if he caught up, so he immediately led people down the mountain, but did not go far, but found a place to continue the ambush. Tuo Lei wiped his sweat and returned to the mountains and forests, counted the number of people, and found that he had lost more than a hundred samurai at once just now, and there were more than two hundred left.

There was still an arrow shaft stuck in his shoulder, and Lang Zhong, who was with the army, came to treat his wound immediately.

The arrow wound of dragging the thunder and wiping the sweat was not very serious, but it only hit some flesh and skin, and did not hurt the bones.

Lin Muyu saw that there was no movement in the forest, and Tuo Lei and those Mongolian warriors did not come out again, so he had to wait patiently for them.

Lin Shiying was also excited now, originally she was still a little worried, now shooting more than 100 Mongolian warriors at a time, such a record is indeed quite impressive, and they have not lost a single soldier.

Time passed quietly, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the sky soon darkened.

After two hours of exercise and healing, the arrow wound had healed, and he immediately stood up.

Lin Muyu didn't move here, they all hidden, and they began to go down the mountain again, but he didn't walk in front, but sent more than ten people to explore the road in front.

Lin Muyu found that the Mongolian warriors had come out again, and immediately prepared for archery, and all the Ming Sect disciples also drew their bows and arrows.

However, Lin Muyu directly let them go of the dozen people in front of him and did not move them, so as not to startle the snake.

Tuo Lei wiped his sweat and saw that the people in front of him were fine, so he took people down the mountain together, and just halfway down, Lin Muyu immediately ordered to release an arrow, and he also released an arrow.