Cheng and Lu reluctantly glanced at the gray horse, then turned around and ran away with tears in their eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of hooves behind them, and Nemo Xing, Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi were all chasing after them on horseback.

After the three, there were also brigades of Mongol soldiers.

At this time, the situation is very urgent, although after going up to the earthen embankment, the two may not be able to escape the pursuit of the Mongols, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they still need to persevere.

The two dodged the arrows that came from behind them, and soon approached the earthen embankment.

Cheng Ying glanced back and saw that Meng Bing was already more than ten zhang away.

She subconsciously touched the edict in her arms, thinking to herself: "Fortunately, I haven't discarded it yet, maybe I can use it in exchange for my life." ”

The two of them ran a few more feet, and they were already on the edge of the earthen embankment.

At this time, a person wearing an apricot yellow robe rushed out at the intersection, and when Cheng and Lu saw it, they were even more bitter in their hearts, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly climbed to the embankment.

The person who came was Li Mochou, she saw that she had finally caught up with the two, and she was pleasantly surprised, and looked forward, but she couldn't help but change color again.

"How did these two little sluts provoke them again?" she was shocked and angry.

To chase or not to chase?

Both of these would undoubtedly take a big risk, which made her mind undecided.

Seeing that the Mongol soldiers were already close at hand, she had no time to think about it anymore, so she turned around and went up to the earthen embankment.

Lu Wushuang looked back as he ran, and exclaimed, "Cousin, the big devil is also chasing after me, what should I do?"

Cheng Ying took her hand and said without looking back: "No matter who catches up, we can't beat it, so don't think about it!"

The two of them ran quickly, but they were still chased closer and closer by Li Mochou, and they could even hear the footsteps behind them.

This is the difference in strength. No matter how hard you try, it's in vain.

Thinking that no matter how far they escaped, the final result would eventually fall into the hands of the enemy, a feeling of powerlessness and discouragement rose in the hearts of the two of them.

"Can't give up!" Cheng Yingqiang raised his fighting spirit, clenched Lu Wushuang's hand again, and said energetically: "Cousin, hold on a little longer!"

Lu Wushuang couldn't spare the strength to speak. After hearing this, he just let out a heavy "um".

Li Mochou chased for a while, and gradually felt that her breathing was not smooth, she chased all the way from the mountain, and her internal strength was not small, otherwise, she would have already caught up with Cheng and Lu.

She turned her head and looked back, and the three Mongolian army masters who made her jealous were already approaching quickly.

"I can't let this little slut fall into the hands of the Mongolian army, then my secret will not be recovered. "Come to think of it. She took another sharp breath, and the speed under her feet immediately increased by half.

Although the consumption of internal force is more severe and difficult to last, a few breaths of time is enough for her.

With the speed of consuming internal force in exchange, Li Mochou was already close to Cheng and Lu in the blink of an eye.

At this time, her cuffs were raised, and there was already an extra silver needle in her hand, and with another wave, the silver needle had already shot towards Lu Wushuang's back.

She was not sure in her heart that the secret was on Lu Wushuang's body. But in this situation, she had no choice. Only this bet can be placed.

Lu Wushuang was running desperately, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, and a tingling sensation immediately spread.

"It's the Demon Spirit's Silver Needle!" her heart lit up, and then it was endlessly cold.

She glanced sideways at Cheng Ying, and thought to herself, "Don't worry about your cousin." Then he forcibly supported himself and ran forward.

But the poison of the silver needle had spread, and she immediately stopped. You can hold on for a little longer, running so fast, the blood accelerates, and the toxin spreads faster.

But after a few more steps, she was dizzy. There is no stumbling under one's feet.

Cheng Ying was pulling his cousin to run quickly, when he suddenly felt a sinking in his hand, Lu Wushuang was already on the ground, and couldn't help but be shocked, and asked urgently: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he bent down and tried to pick her up.

Lu Wushuang shook Cheng Ying's hand away and said loudly: "Don't touch me, cousin, I have been hit by the devil's silver needle in my back." ”

When Cheng Ying heard this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart, and hurriedly looked over her body, and saw a shiny silver needle stuck in Lu Wushuang's back.

She looked back and saw that Li Mochou had already caught up, and couldn't help flashing a glimmer of hope in her heart, and asked Li Mochou: "I will return the secret to you, can you give my cousin an antidote?"

Li Mochou said coldly: "You bring the secret book first!"

Cheng Ying shook his head and said resolutely: "You give me the antidote first, otherwise I will jump down with the book." ”

At this time, there was a big pit three or four feet deep on her right, and if a person fell into it, it would be impossible to climb out in a short time, and at that time, the Mongolian people behind would chase after her.

When Li Mochou heard this, he said angrily: "I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, how can I ever be coerced by others? Since you don't want to live, I will give you a ride!"

She had already been fooled once, and at this time, she was gullible, and as soon as the words fell, she swept out the dust.

At this time, time is pressing, and this blow has exhausted ten percent of its strength.

Cheng Ying saw thousands of silver filaments attacking, but there was no way to dodge, because as soon as she dodged, Lu Wushuang would fall into Li Mochou's hands.

And what was in the package in her arms was just an edict, but the real "Secret Legend of the Five Poisons" was on Lu Wushuang's body.

She knew that her life would not be spared, so she simply did not defend it, and did not hide or avoid the attacking dust, but only held the hole flute in her right hand to use the jade flute swordsmanship, and the move "Fengqu Changming" went straight to Li Mochou's throat.

"Hmph, idiot, my dust whisk attack is farther, and your hole flute has already been killed before it reaches me!" Li Mochou thought in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face, and the move of the dust whisk remained unchanged at all.

Seeing that Cheng Ying was about to be pierced to death by Wan Si, Li Mochou's body suddenly fell backwards, and the dust in his hand also retracted backwards, wiping the mask on Cheng Ying's face with only the slightest difference.

Cheng Ying escaped death, and when he looked down, it was Lu Wushuang who hugged Li Mochou's waist and was pushing forward desperately.

"Cousin...... Fast...... Go ......" Lu Wushuang was already a little delirious, and he just unconsciously whispered weakly in his mouth.

When Cheng Ying heard this, tears welled up in an instant, crying and shouting: "I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!" shouted in his mouth, and his feet were already rushing over, and he attacked Li Mochou with a flute.

Li Mochou didn't expect Lu Wushuang to suddenly wake up for a moment, and when he fell backwards from the momentum, he was busy with his feet, but he only took two steps back and then stood still.

At this time, she saw that the two of them sacrificed their lives to save each other, and when she was touched, her heart couldn't help but soften.

But in an instant, she relentlessly dispelled the thought, and shouted, "I'll give you another ride this little slut!"

Before the words fell, he had already pulled his left arm out of Lu Wushuang's loose arm, and then slapped the palm on the top of Lu Wushuang's head.

And the dust of her right hand also shook Cheng Ying's hole flute at the same time, and stabbed it in the chest. (To be continued......)