Qin Moran retreated while clearing the traces behind him, pricking up his ears to feel the movement around him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two-knife anti-reconnaissance methods he learned from TV programs are also decent.

From afar, I heard the sound of killing due east, and I secretly wondered who had encountered the horse thief. made such a big move, could it be Tian Hu?

When the night was shrouded, Qin Moran finally couldn't walk.

The miscellaneous qi in his two legs was so bad that he gritted his teeth in pain.

Cold sweat soaked through his clothes, the smell of sweat mixed with the filth and flesh left on his clothes, and his stomach began to churn again.

Qin Mo collapsed to the ground, breathing in the cold air, his legs were sore, numb and painful, and he didn't feel anything. He couldn't stand up now, let alone walk and run for his life.

After a while, the sound of tinkling gold and iron was heard more than 100 meters away.

Qin Moran held his breath, the sound of the fight got closer and closer, and after a while, four figures appeared in his sight.

One of them was Duke, armed with a long sword, standing and retreating, covered in blood, limping and limping, with a short arrow stuck in his thigh, dripping with blood, apparently with a wound in the leg.

The three horse thieves who attacked Duke were of great strength, one armed with a machete, one with a mace, and the other with a short bow, and every now and then he fired a powerful arrow.

Duke has already mastered five spiritual skills, his strength is profound, his sword light Huo Huo protects his whole body, and his machete and mace are not lost at all. The two horse thieves were covered in sword wounds, and they didn't dare to pounce too fiercely.

The biggest threat was the archer who was dragging behind, and whenever Duke attacked with all his might, the 'whoosh' was an arrow.

Duke is not King Kong's incorruptible body, he doesn't dare to take an arrow from the other party, so he has to return to the sword to defend.

Under the cover of the archers, the two horse thieves slashed and smashed, especially the strong man with a mace, and smashed down one by one, giving full play to the characteristics of heavy weapons.

Although Duke's strength surpassed that of the other party, the long sword in his hand took a light and agile path, and it was a great loss to fight hard like this. Moreover, he suffered an arrow wound on his leg, and every time he fought with all his strength, the wound cracked a few points, and he could only fight and retreat, getting closer and closer to Qin Moran.

Qin indifferently collapsed to the ground, hiding behind a snowdrift, undetected by the enemy for a while.

The archers kept shifting left and right to find the best angle to attack Duke.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and Qin Moran's heart was beating wildly.

This Duke has always been malicious to him, and according to his original intentions, he doesn't want to save him.

However, this malice is only a conjecture, and Duke does not put it into action.

Qin Moran's thinking is more inclined to ancient Confucianism, and he does not like to make inferences about guilt. As a teammate, he shared the weal and bene, and now he saw the archer flash in front of him, holding the bow in one hand and taking out two arrows from the quiver in the other, one long and the other short, the short arrow was only half a foot long, and the arrow was blue and watery, obviously quenched by the poison.

The archer places two sharp arrows on the bowstring at the same time, aiming at Durk, ready to attack.

Qin Moran knew that the archer's real killing move was the short arrow, and under the cover of the long arrow, there would not be much movement, and it would be difficult to be discovered. If you accidentally hit this poisoned arrow, Duke will be doomed.

The archers were so engrossed in aiming at Duke that they didn't notice that there was a man lying in the snow behind him. Pull the bowstring and be ready to fire your arrows.

Qin Innoran knew that if he didn't make a move, Duke would really be finished. So he gritted his steel teeth, endured the severe pain of piercing his heart and bones, slammed his right palm on the ground, leaped with his strength, and threw himself towards the archer's vest.

The archer focused on aiming at Duke, not realizing that the enemy behind him was approaching, Qin Moran flew in the air, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he cut off the archer's head with one sword, and his blood rushed to the sky.

When Qin acted indifferently, Duke noticed the abnormality for the first time, and the long sword in his hand tightened, stabbing the strong man holding the mace, stabbing the other party to the heart.

However, this horse thief was also very fierce, and his heart was pierced by the enemy, so he did not dodge or dodge, but pounced on him, stretched out his thick arms, and held Duke in his arms.

At the same time, the knife-wielding horse thief also slashed at Duke with a knife, straight to Duke's neck.

Duke was hugged to death by the enemy, and he couldn't dodge for a while. Seeing the long knife slashing at him, Duke turned around with all his might, intending to use the mace horse thief as a meat shield to block the slash.

However, he had already lost blood, in fact, he was at the end of the crossbow, and he didn't lift the mace's body, but felt a cold wind hit the back of his neck, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on his neck.

My life is at stake!" Duke lamented.

Qin Moran slashed off the enemy's head with a single sword.

This time he killed, he was no longer as troubled as before.

Seeing that pillar of blood soaring into the sky, Qin Moran's heart was not as guilty as he imagined.

It seems that the more people kill, the harder our hearts become.

Qin sighed indifferently.

He felt that the self that was once full of the brilliance of humanity was gradually drifting away.

Seeing that Duke was in danger, Qin Mo couldn't rescue him, raised his arm, and threw out the long knife in his hand.

This knife was thrown by Qin Indifferently with all his might. With his current strength, he shot out like a strong bow and a crossbow, and a knife hit the horse thief's vest, and with a 'poof' sound, it pierced through his chest.

The knife man was killed by a sneak attack, and the machete in his hand lost his target, and slashed Duke in the thigh.

With two screams, Duke and the knife-wielder fell to the ground at the same time.

Duke was also a ruthless man, and after falling to the ground, he rolled over, shook off the body of the mace, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword pierced the throat of the sword-wielding horse thief, and blood splattered everywhere, staining a huge field of snow with blood red.

The battle was so brutal that Duke was seriously wounded and incapacitated in both legs.

Qin Moran also had stiff legs and couldn't move, and the two looked at each other, embarrassed.

"Thank you for saving me. Duke looked at Qin Indifference with a dark complexity.

Qin said indifferently: "You're welcome, since we are traveling together, it is appropriate to help each other." ”

Duke was indifferent for a while, and then asked, "Qin Moran, what's wrong with your leg?

Qin Moran naturally wouldn't reveal the secret that he was trapped by the Waste Pill miscellaneous qi, so he nodded helplessly: "Yes, I avoided the horse thief earlier, and I guess I sprained it, and I can't move my legs." ”

Duke said: "This time we were too careless, and we were surrounded by these horse thieves. You and I have lost our mobility, so we have to heal and recover quickly. ”

Qin Moran nodded, and then listened to Duke say in a deep voice: "Qin Moran, I order you to open the bag on your waist and bring us some wound medicine." ”

The voice is not loud, with an unquestionable meaning.