Once the private guards were divided into three, Jun Ci could deal with them faster, and she resorted to almost fatal tactics in order to make a quick victory. It didn't take her much time to deal with one third of the private guards, only half an hour.
Without glancing at the fallen body, Jun Ci looked coldly and dragged the long knife away. The winding blood was like a torn electric light, covered with the white blade, and gathered on the tip of the knife along the cold blade, drop by drop.
It was smashed and fell into the mud washed by the rain, and spread out.
She quickly returned to the place where the traces bifurcated and chose the second path to catch up.
I don’t know if God wants Zhou Chengwu to live for a while longer, or if he wants Jun Ci to kill them all. This time there is still no Zhou Chengwu.
The second team of private guards who met Jun Ci on a narrow road turned pale as they looked at Jun Ci, who was dressed in red and holding a big sword in his hand, amid the slanting wind and drizzle.
She didn't look a bit murderous, just like a pedestrian standing in the rain waiting for something, her expression cold and colder than the rain hitting them.
Slowly raising his slender arm, he pointed the blade at the private guards. A cold voice escaped from Jun Ci's lips and teeth: "Kill yourself and leave your corpses intact."
She was too lazy to take action and had already killed a group of people. These people were indeed good at martial arts, but they were no match for her. She didn't know their methods before, and they were so numerous that they might be able to hurt her once in a while.
Now she knew their path very well, and she had already become red-eyed. These people couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes, so she really couldn't arouse her interest in taking action.
The words of Kuang Kuang were nothing short of the greatest insult in the ears of these private guards. As private guards of the Zhou family, they had to go through many selections and fights to be trained by the Zhou family. They usually looked down on others. How had they ever been subjected to this?
Such humiliation today?
Their eyes turned red with anger, and they immediately shouted softly, holding their swords in hand, and rushed forward together.
Jun Ci stood on the spot, his eyes slightly narrowed, and through the gloom intertwined with the drizzle, he watched them roar and kill, still like wooden sculptures, motionless.
It wasn't until the private guards were no more than five steps away from her that she flashed into a stream of light and almost emerged from the afterimage. She rushed forward and quickly merged into the encirclement of the private guards. Her bloody figure was dexterous and agile, and the sword was shining brightly.
You can see the strong and powerful force in it.
A stream of blood splashed up, and the severed limbs were thrown into the air. She fought all the way from the private guards at the front to the back without taking a step back. Wherever she passed, there were fallen corpses and bright red streaks.
of blood stains.
The leaves that were soaked by the rain were stained with red, slowly smearing along the leaf veins, revealing a touch of magic.
He decapitated the last private guard with one knife. Before the head fell to the ground, Jun Ci already held the head of the knife and left without looking back.
At this time, the sky was bright, but it was shrouded in mist and rain. The mist in the mountains was extremely heavy, blurring the entire mountain landscape. Jun Ci still accurately returned to the bifurcated road again, leaving only the last road. She curled her lips and moved forward.
Chase after.
The hem of the clothes was brushed away, and there were blood stains on the weeds on the roadside, which disappeared without a trace under the wash of the drizzle in the blink of an eye.
The two teams of private guards did not bother Jun Ci for much time. She turned back several times, which only delayed her even more, buying Zhou Chengwu a lot of time to escape. The rain did not stop. Jun Ci followed the last trace for a quarter of an hour and found that he had lost
their direction.
The front is filled with mist and intertwined tree trunks. It seems that there is no road in every direction, but it also seems that there is a road in every direction.
Standing at the place where the traces disappeared, even if Jun Ci had sharp ears and eyes, it would be difficult to tell which direction Zhou Chengwu and others had fled to amid the sound of rain and thick fog.
The mountains are deep and vast, so if the pursuit is wrong this time, it will be difficult to find Zhou Chengwu.
Just when Jun Ci was hesitant, the wind blew and the fog cleared. There was an arrow on the tree trunk in front of her. It was the same as the hidden arrow that was fired when he wanted to hit her just now. She knew it was Ying Wuchen's.
people.
Pursing her lips, she stepped forward to catch up with the arrows stuck in the tree trunk. There were arrows at regular intervals. The arrows were like road signs, guiding her in the direction. It took her less than half an hour to follow the arrows.
Jun Ci finally heard the voice.
"Take a break." It was Zhou Chengwu, who seemed to be breathing heavily.
"Sir, let's go a little further into the mountains." The leader of the private guard reminded him somewhat uneasily.
Jun Ci was too evil. Although they had been running for more than an hour, they had just confronted Jun Ci head-on, which gave him a depressing feeling of being watched by a wild beast. This feeling has not been dispelled yet.
"She must have followed the wrong road, otherwise she would have intercepted us long ago. The drizzle has not stopped, and she has not caught up with her at this time. Our traces have long been wiped out by the rain. It is a fool's dream for her to catch up. Don't do it..." Zhou Chengwu
The captain of the private guard gasped to comfort himself, and was about to raise his hand to pat his shoulder when a cold wind blew in. The fog in front of him dispersed for a moment, and a red shadow came into his eyes like a ghost.
Zhou Chengwu's body stiffened for a moment, and the head of the private guard, who was facing him with his back to Jun Ci, also suddenly felt his hair stand on end. His dangerous instinct made him spin around and swing his sword.
The sonorous sound was accompanied by the sparks of the blades connecting in the sound of rain. The head of the private guard caught Jun Ci's flying knife, but his whole body was half bowed back. The veins in the hand holding the knife were beating, and he was almost exhausted.
It took all of his strength not to kneel down on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Escort the young master to leave——"
Jun Ci's knife had already cut across his blade, scraping out a string of dazzling sparks and quickly slashing downwards towards him. The captain of the guard quickly flew into the air, and the mud under his feet was scattered on the tree trunk along with the blood drops splashing from his body.
superior.
When he landed on the ground, his feet were weak and he was almost unsteady. When he lowered his head, he saw a cut on his left leg that was deep enough to the bone. Without giving him a chance to breathe, Jun Ci struck with another cut.
Her speed and strength made it extremely difficult for the private guard commander to deal with her. Even so, he tried his best to delay Jun Ci for half a stick of incense before he fell under Jun Ci's sword.
Jun Ci jumped over his body and quickly caught up with Zhou Chengwu and others. He almost chopped carrots at the remaining private guards without blinking. He didn't even have any superfluous moves. He cut every time and no one could catch them.
Her strength and opportunity were all cut off with the sword and she died.
In just a few breaths of effort, Jun Ci was able to overtake Zhou Chengwu. Zhou Chengwu also had martial arts skills and was braver than ordinary private guards. It took three moves from Jun Ci before Jun Ci forced him to lean against the stone wall.
, resisting Jun Ci's knife with a ferocious face, and said through his teeth: "Jun Ci, you dare!"
Her lips, which were darkened by blood loss, were slightly raised, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Why shouldn't I dare? You are the second husband of the Zhou family that I have sent away."
Zhou Chengwu's pupils suddenly dilated.
The second one...
The first one is...
Before he could think of his fourth brother, he felt a burning pain in his neck, a stream of blood flew out from the corner of his eye, and he lost his life.