The sword light is as fast as lightning, and the sword seals the throat!
It wasn't until the man's body fell on the dead branches and leaves all over the ground that the scar-faced man and the calm man came to their senses.
Under the moonlight, the eyes of the man who was no longer bleeding from his throat were wide open. He never figured out why the woman who was just a plaything in his eyes turned into a seductive Hades in an instant.
"Third!"
Seeing the brother who lived together day and night tragically died by the woman's sword, they didn't even have time to stop them, and they didn't even see how she made the sword clearly.
He let out a deep roar, pulled out the long knife at his waist, stepped over a few steps, and slashed at the woman.
This move was shot with all its strength, opened and closed, and even the air made a sound like tearing silk.
Before today, I don't know how many people were cut in half by his big knife.
Behind him, the man who had always had a calm expression finally showed a look of shock and anger on his face. After the scar-faced man made a move, his figure moved instantly, blocking the woman's retreat.
Facing the slashing knife, the woman did not dodge or dodge, only when the knife was about to fall, the moonlight around her seemed to brighten.
…
Inside the shack, Li Yi glanced outside, only the shadows of the trees under the moonlight were vague, and he couldn't see clearly, and his sight to the sides was blocked by the shack.
If it wasn't for his hallucinations just now, there should have been a lot of noise outside just now, as if there was the sound of swords and soldiers clashing, but it quickly returned to silence.
Could it be that those three guys were fighting each other and started fighting
Let's fight, let's fight, it's best to lose all three, so that he doesn't have to think about how to escape, just pull back with his right hand lightly, and then go home when he should go home, what to do.
With such malicious intent in his heart, a strong dizziness surged up again.
His body shook, and he almost lost the strength to hold the knife.
At this moment, he felt a slight lightness on his neck, and the long-faced man who had been waiting for the opportunity suddenly turned his head, avoided the blade, rolled forward on the spot, and immediately rolled out of the shack.
After escaping from the scholar, there was no knife around his neck anymore, he laughed maniacally, thinking that he would ask the formula of Ruyilu later, he must cut off the scholar's head with his own hands.
After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, this is the first time he has encountered such a life-and-death crisis.
The feeling of being held on the neck with a knife just now scared grandpa to death...
At the time of life and death crisis, the rolling rolled out of a short distance, until the body hit something, and finally stopped.
The long-faced man was about to stand up with his hands supporting his body, and after reconciling with the three brothers, he went in to clean up the scholar, when he suddenly felt that the place where his palm touched was a little wet.
It hasn't rained these days, and the ground is extremely dry. This shack used to be their temporary hiding place, and there is no water source nearby.
"Damn it, it's not that the third child is convenient everywhere!" Thinking of the bad habits of the third child in the past, the long-faced man cursed angrily, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, and wiped his hands on the ground in disgust...
What he felt was a warm touch, and when he looked down, the eyes of the third child protruding outwards filled with endless horror made him shudder. At this time, his hand was on the third child's face. superior.
Turning over the palm, I saw a dark brown mass - where is this water, it is clearly blood!
"Old, third child..."
With a look of horror on his face, he stretched out his hand to touch the third child's nose, and shivered involuntarily.
"Dead, dead!"
The moonlight is very bright tonight, and you can clearly see places several feet away.
The two familiar figures were lying a few steps away like the third child, with different postures, but the same thing was that they were both very quiet, as quiet as a dead person.
"Big Brother, Second Brother!"
He let out a terrified cry, and his heart was full of fear. At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.
Under the night, a horse that was brighter than the moonlight flashed past.
The woman had no expression on her face, holding a blood-stained sword in her hand, and looked coldly at the shack not far away.
"There is still one."
In the shack, there was also a faint breathing sound, which was very faint.
She walked over and looked inside from the entrance of the shack. In the darkness, there was a figure lying there. It had long been silent, probably dead for a long time.
There was a pause in her footsteps. The short road in front of her seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, making it difficult for her to walk an inch.
…
There was no sound from outside for a long time, and there was a sound of footsteps approaching and then stopped abruptly. Li Yi held a knife in his hand and had already bit the tip of his tongue countless times, barely keeping his consciousness awake.
"It's over, I'm afraid I really have to explain it here this time."
At this moment, he had really reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and if he waited a little longer, he was afraid that his own body would not be able to bear it without waiting for those people to come in.
The sound of footsteps just now suddenly sounded again, and Li Yi hid on the side of the shack, and when the shadow on the ground flashed in from the door, he stabbed the knife in his hand.
Even if the enemy is strong and we are weak, we still have to work hard. What if those people walked in one after another, unprepared, and he skewered candied haws
The ideal scenario didn't happen.
The blade was held between two slender and white fingers. Li Yi looked at the woman who was shining faintly under the moonlight, and after a slight start, he threw the knife away.
Finally you are here.
"Ruyi." He let out a long sigh of relief and opened his arms, "I miss you so much."
His body fell straight down.
"It's so fragrant, so soft..." The last consciousness disappeared here.
Liu Ruyi hugged him, the cold look on her face finally disappeared, she looked up at the sky, the moonlight tonight was so beautiful.
The corpse in the shack was not him. Liu Ruyi walked over and vaguely recognized that the person who died in such a miserable state was Wu Ying. He was shot blind in one eye, and the fatal injury was the knife that cut the throat in the neck.
One is a scholar whose skills are not even considered low-level, and the other is a master of martial arts, and the four outside are also very good at martial arts...
Qiao's face was a little absent-minded, and after a while, she leaned him against the wall of the hut, put her back on her back, walked outside, and disappeared into the night.
On the mountain road, Lao Fang, who was holding a torch, shouted hoarsely. Along the way, the flames lit up, and those were all looking for Li Yi.
The long hiss of a steed came from the forest. Lao Fang turned his head and saw the familiar figure on the horse by the light of the fire and the moonlight.
"Second Miss..." He ran over with big strides, and when he saw the person behind Liu Ruyi, his body shook, his face showed ecstasy, and he said suddenly: "My uncle has been found!"
Liu Ruyi nodded, "Send someone back to let me know, we'll go back to Fucheng right away!"
"Why!"
Lao Fang nodded violently, and the big stone in his heart finally fell, and he rushed towards the fire in front of him.