The Eagle Monk was besieged by three or four Ming Cultists.

Han Yuyan gritted her silver teeth, turned around and left.

The white horse was obviously a trained war horse and rushed straight to Han Yuyan. Han Yuyan jumped, turned over and left immediately, turned around.

How could I let go of Han Yuyan when she watched her leave?

He roared in anger, waved his sleeves suddenly, forcing the enemy surrounding him to retreat, and immediately shouted: "Don't let the witch go!"

The bows and arrows lurking in the dense forest immediately aimed at Han Yuyan.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A sound of breaking through the air.

However, Han Yuyan's riding skills were quite superb, and she was completely unscathed when she was moving left and right on the horse's back.

Empty-spiked a member of the Ming Cult with one palm, and two more surrounded him, one hugged his thighs and the other hugged his arm.

"ah!!"

The eagle suddenly became furious, and a roar was like thunder in the quiet night.

Waving the Buddhist beads in his hand, he directly smashed out the brains of the Ming Cult who was holding his thigh.

Then he suddenly turned around and threw the man holding his arm away.

At this moment, several Maitreya scholars came to reinforce, and Zen Master Kongling finally freed up his hand. However, at this moment, Han Yuyan had already run out more than twenty meters. Xingling shouted angrily: "Come on the bow and arrow."

At this time, one of his subordinates handed him the bow and arrow, and Zen Master Kongling directly took out three arrows and pulled the long bow full.

"Goddess, come down here."

As soon as the words fell, the bowstring vibrated with a sound of touch.

Three eagle feather arrows shot towards Han Yuyan.

At this time, Zhang Mu used all his strength to escape. He thought that these men in black were hard to part with the Ming Cult, but suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves. He looked back and almost burst into tears.

Seeing Han Yuyan leaning over to catch her, Zhang Mu immediately lay on the ground and rolled over, successfully avoiding her.

At this time, I heard the sound of breaking through the air on my head, and hurriedly turned my head. Han Yuyan grabbed the horse's reins and prepared to go back to catch Zhang Mu, but she felt something was wrong.

She glared at the stirrups, her delicate body was as light as a swallow, and she jumped up from the horse's back in an instant.

The first feather arrow flew past her crotch, the second feather arrow was cut off by a swing of the sword, and the third feather arrow shot directly into her chest.

At the moment when the calcium carbide flame was shining, Han Yuyan reached out and caught the third feather arrow, flew and rotated, landing like a top.

After throwing the feather arrow to the ground, he rushed towards Zhang Mu with one step.

Zhang Mu got up and ran away. How could Han Yuyan give him this opportunity?

She shouted angrily and pointed her fingers to Zhang Mu's back. Zhang Mu felt a numbness in his body, and he immediately fell a dog to eat shit, feeling embarrassed.

Han Yuyan looked up and saw Kongling and others chasing him. Without saying a word, she grabbed Zhang Mu's belt and threw Zhang Mu on the back, slapped the horse's butt, and the white horse ran.

She ran a few steps, and a kite turned over, got on the white horse, and left.

"Don't be in love with the battle, chase the demon girl. The arrow is poisonous. She actually caught it with her empty hand just now. She must have been poisoned and she can't run far." Yingling shouted immediately.

This time Eagle came prepared and brought more than fifty people. The Ming Cult was outnumbered and most of them were killed or injured. At this moment, it was a battle of trapped beasts.

At that moment, seven or eight horses rushed out of the woods. When the horses arrived next to Kongling, he turned over and waved his whip and chased him.

Han Yuyan knew that this time Ethereal would not give up, so she bit her silver teeth and kept whipping the horse whip.

The white horse under his crotch was a BMW outside the border, with a very fast speed and rushed into the woods in an instant.

Zhang Mu crawled on the horse's back and was lit by Han Yuyan. His upper body was extremely sore and he was about to jump off the horse's back while struggling.

Han Yuyan grabbed his belt tightly, leaving him helpless.

In a panic, Zhang Mu tried his best to take out the dagger hidden in his boots, inserted it into Han Yuyan's chest and stabbed it.

Han Yuyan leaned down and avoided her. Then, with a grasping hand, Zhang Mu's dagger fell to the ground.

At this time, with a sound of touch, a feather arrow nailed to the tree, less than an inch from Zhang Mu's face.

Zhang Mu turned around and saw seven or eight horses chasing them, and each of them had bows and arrows on the horse's back.

Han Yuyan bent her waist and began to walk through the woods, whispering: "Don't move around, or I'll throw you down now."

Zhang Mu knew that if he was thrown down now, he would definitely be trampled into meat paste by the people behind him, and hurriedly pressed against the horse's back and did not dare to move.

The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air is endless. Han Yuyan's riding skills are quite superb, and she has completely achieved the unity of people and horses. With the obstruction of the woods, she was not even caught.

However, Han Yuyan found that her chest was very stuffy and her breath became rapid. She was in a daze in front of her and couldn't help but be shocked.

According to her skills, even if she had fought fiercely, she would not lose her strength. Although she was injured on her shoulder, it was not fatal. She hurriedly reached out to take a look.

When I was receiving the ethereal feather arrow just now, I took it with my bare hands. Which arrow is powerful? Although I caught it, my fingers naturally broke.

At this moment, the blood flowing out of his fingers turned out to be black, and Han Yuyan subconsciously knew that she was poisoned.

Zhang Mu crawled on the horse's back, Han Yuyan rode tightly against his back, and her plump breasts were pressed against Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu felt her breathing heavier and he couldn't help but look back and was shocked.

The wound on her shoulder was dripping blood, and her sleeves were dyed red. Han Yuyan's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and blood was still leaking from the corners of her mouth. She hurriedly asked, "Are you almost dead?"

"Shut up." Han Yuyan said weakly.

At this time, a feather arrow shot straight into the white horse's butt. The white horse was in pain and almost pushed Zhang Mu off the back.

Zhang Mu grabbed the saddle rope tightly and felt that the surroundings were brighter in an instant. Looking back, they had already rushed to the woods.

Han Yuyan pulled the reins and headed towards the north hillside, and the pursuers behind her were chasing her.

When Kong Ling saw Han Yuyan's appearance, she knew that Han Yuyan must have been poisoned, so she laughed and said, "Catch the alive, don't shoot arrows. What a pity for such a beautiful witch to die?"

Suddenly, there was a lewd smile behind him.

Han Yuyan felt that her breathing was getting more and more difficult, and her eyes were dark for a while. When she was in Yingling's hands, she knew that life was definitely worse than death.

She gasped for a few breaths, and knew that it was not far from the north slope, and there was a cliff with Fuchun River below. Without saying a word, she rushed to the top of the slope with a whip.

Zhang Mu was thinking about how to survive if this witch was dead and he was about to fall into the hands of the White Lotus Sect. At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he saw that the white horses had reached the side of the cliff and were so scared that they were scattered.

Just as I was about to shout, "Let me go down"
Chapter completed!