Dimensional God: The Void Ring

He said that the young man, who had no horsemanship, was dropped by the horse, but he knew that if it was a horse, he would n’t say whether he would fall to death. He was just going to chase after the few tatars. .

I used a hand knife and the other hand to grab the horse's mane, and didn't care about the reins. Let the horse gallop on its own, only tightening its legs, and the body was lying on the horse's back. Then, he hit the horse's buttocks fiercely, and the horse ran away like crazy.

The following few tatar rides are fine, but they are all waist-to-toe, light and light, and difficult to approach in a short time without him.

Tatar tried to shoot a few arrows, but because the distance was too far, there was no accurate head, and they all fell on the side. Instead, they affected the speed, and then the bow and arrow were put away and the head was chased.

Out of the village, it was a dirt road that was stepped on by generations of villagers from generation to generation. This dirt road led to the official road a few miles away. The tatars found it along the road from the official road.

The purpose of the young boy named Xin is not officialdom, because the officialdom is evenly flat, and the other party's superb riding might take him down a few times.

His purpose is to go to an old forest two miles away, where the forest is deep and densely connected to the mountains, as long as the horses of the tatar in the forest are useless.

The crotch horse was swiftly run by him, and he reached the old forest almost a moment, but what the teenager didn't expect was that he couldn't stop the horse.

No matter how he pulls the horse's mane, the reins are useless. At this time, he knew that the horse was shocked.

This young man was also cruel. He threw the long knife out first, and then pulled his feet out of the stirrup. This was the miserable look he had seen before the horse dragged the tart.

Then, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he pressed the horse back with both hands and pushed back one force. The whole person fell back directly from the horse back.

At such a speed, the young man's feet touched the ground, and he felt that he was vigorously leading him forward, his hands protecting his head, and then there was a tumbling, only to fall into a halo, and then stopped. The horse has already run away.

As soon as I came back, two feather arrows flew from behind and inserted not far behind. Looking back, the horse of Tatar was less than a hundred steps away from him.

He was scared to get up and crawled up, picked up the long knife thrown by him, and then ran quickly into the old forest.

The young man was an army man. Both his father and his uncle had served as soldiers. Although his father died in battle, his uncle suffered a sword wound, injured his lungs, and fell into a tuberculosis disease. Then he removed his armor and returned to the field, but he did not die on the battlefield. on.

When his uncle was still there, he told him the story of the Ming army killing tatars. He told him that if he meets a small number of tatars, he can fight, but he can run if he ca n’t. Straight line, all because of Tatar bow horse skillful, straight line and dead.

He still remembers that his uncle once boasted that he met small tartare, that is, running snakes, looking for terrain that could be covered, and then he survived for a lifetime.

At first, he had fought with his uncle and said, "Did you hurt your lungs, what else can you say ..." When I said that now, when I met Tatar, he chose the method uncle said the first time, The serpentine ran towards the old forest, but it really made him avoid many arrows.

The tatars flew fast and approached him quickly, but he was not far from the jungle, and he rushed into the forest after dozens of steps.

There were originally four tatars to chase him. One of them rescued the guy dragged by the horse. The remaining three chased here. When the young man entered the jungle, they all played horses and turned around in circles. Is discussing something seriously.

Originally, Tatar came out to grab autumn food, and running a Han kid was nothing. They were n’t going to chase so far, but a brother on Tatar ’s side was seriously injured by a horse, and when the kid ran, he was riding The horses of their companions carried the same long swords.

This proves that there is still a companion who is unaware of life and death, which is absolutely not allowed.

The three tatars said a few words, and they looked serious and quarreled. It seemed that their opinions were not uniform. Suddenly, a sturdy Tatar with a hairy beard turned over and dismounted, carrying a bow and arrow and a long knife, striding toward Chased in the jungle.

The two tatars behind him shouted: "Acton, Acton!"

The sturdy Tatar waved his hand and darted into the woods. The other two Tatars looked at each other, but they both dismounted and tied the three horses to the tree. Then they chased in.

The juvenile snake marched into the forest. With the trees covering it, he was not afraid of the bow and arrow of the tatar, the cat's waist sprinted, and ran dozens of steps in the forest. Then he hid in the bushes and looked out.

I originally saw the three tatars wandering, thinking that the other party would give up on this, but I unexpectedly dismounted and chased in.

The teenager ran back, and the forest was close to the village. Since he was five years old, he has been running around the village unattended. It is also often here. It is familiar and tight, picking some dense trees and blocking the line of sight. Run towards the mountain.

The tatar first shot a few arrows, all of them were evaded by the young man's clever use of trees, and the tatar sent out a fierce attack with a knife.

Although the young man was light-hearted, after all, he was young and lacked energy. When he ran, he shuffled east and west, consuming physical strength, so the distance between the tatar and him gradually became closer.

After running for a full quarter of an hour, the teenager only felt that he was breathing like a bellows, and his lungs were breathing out, and he thought that it would be better to go back and work hard. Of course he also knows that this is no doubt to die, but also It's better than such a useless panic.

Still undecided, I suddenly heard the sound of gold and iron intersecting in the distance ahead.

"Did someone fight?" The young man's thoughts changed: "I don't know if it is the Han or the Tatar. I might as well go there. If the Han will help me, if the Tatar is the same as it is now, it's just a death!"

With hope, the person came to the spirit, and the breathing felt less laborious. He separated a waist-high grass and continued to run forward.

Seeing that the young man had slowed down, Tatar suddenly ran away again, sneering again and again, but struggling dying, turned back to greet his two companions, and strode forward.

Xin Han ran more than a hundred steps, and finally saw the fighting people, just about to ask for help, but was shocked by the sight of the scene and forgot to call for help.

I saw that the two in the fight were two priests. One year old was about 50 to 60 years old ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A face was thin and dry, with thin hair and sparse hair, white and black. Wearing a small bun.

The other is slightly younger, in his forties and up and down, with a silk gauze in his robes and splendid luxury. The crown of the road is decorated with a piece of crystal white jade, which is full of brilliance, and the sword in his hand is clever.

At this time, the two Taoist swords were like dragons, soaring and jumping between the jungles, fighting each other, the figure was two feet tall in height, and the footsteps were five or six feet long, really like a fairy.

Suddenly, the younger priest seemed to have used some means to make the old priest suffocate, then the young priest dribbled around and turned behind the old priest, and the long sword pierced the middle old. The heart of the Taoist.

When the young man saw the long sword stabbing at the heart of the old Taoist, he could not help but exclaimed subconsciously: "Be careful!"

Who would have thought that the middle-aged old Taoist prince stabbed the sword, but he did not penetrate it, but the sword spine was bent, but he did not penetrate it.

The old Taoist prince took this opportunity to slam his back and immediately broke the opponent's long sword, followed by a sword, but the young Taoist calmly escaped.

"Where are you beasts, where did you learn this kind of evil gate kung fu?" The old Taoist scolded in pain.

The young Taoist sneered: "It's good time to win you!" He floated back as he spoke, glancing at Xin Han's side.

That year the old Taoist priest seemed to know the nature of the other party, fearing that he would hurt the innocent, and the long sword shone in front of Xin Han one by one: "Not fast!"

The young Taoist had no weapons and didn't want to fight anymore. He sneered twice: "I want to understand that you are only relying on Baoyi's bodyguards. Do it next time. I **** your head and face, how can you be prepared?"

After the young Taoist figure flickered and left quickly, Xin Han recovered and quickly shouted to the old Taoist priest in front of him: "The fairy saves life!"