Su Tu was so angry that he wanted to cut her into pieces immediately.
He winked, and more than a dozen personal guards quickly formed a team. The injured ones stayed in the middle, and the uninjured ones lined up with their swords.
"Do you think you can really escape? From here to Beitianmen, it takes seven or eight days by horseback. Are you so sure that you won't make a single mistake?"
Mingwei chuckled: "Not sure. So, wouldn't it be nice to kill you all before making a mistake?"
Su Tu was still unwell, but his personal guards were already furious.
"Don't believe it? Then find me first! Haha..."
Her laughter sounded like a mockery, resounding from all directions and unable to find its source at all.
"Prince?" The guard turned around to ask for instructions.
Su Tu's face was expressionless. At this time, the more he needed to calm down.
He didn't understand mystical arts, but he had studied hard about the Tianshen Mountain before and knew it wasn't that scary.
"Three people form a group and act as each other's eyes and ears. No matter whether they advance or retreat, they must be in sync. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Mysterious magic is mainly used to deal with monsters and ghosts, and to fight against living people. It can only play a supporting role. For example, the methods used by Mingwei several times before and after are mainly used to confuse and affect their judgment. What really plays a decisive role is
Or the strength of force.
Su Tu doesn't understand mysticism, but he understands this principle. A group of three people can minimize the possibility of them being confused.
"Okay, start now and remove all the traps around you!"
"Yes!" the warriors responded loudly, immediately divided into teams and began to crack the trap.
The previous traps were not complicated. They suffered such heavy losses because she took advantage of their eagerness. More than a dozen people worked together and quickly cleared all the traps hidden underground.
Su Tu glanced over.
The mountains are no better than the wilderness. There are shrubs around and there are many places to hide.
Mingwei's voice is very close, and the hiding place should be within ten feet.
He found them one by one.
These personal guards have been with him for many years, and they can communicate without speaking, only with their eyes.
There were five hiding places around, and the guards acted at the same time to surround one of them.
The broadsword chopped down at the same time, leaving nothing but leaves.
"Woo..." The faint sound of the flute sounded, as if mocking.
The sound of the flute paused, and Mingwei's voice sounded in their ears: "It seems that the seventh prince has found a way to deal with it. Anyway, let's make a bet to see whether you will collapse under the sound of my flute first, or I will first.
I was found on the spot with blood spattered by you..."
Su Tu didn't want to bet with her at all. But under the current situation, this had become an inevitable choice.
He signaled with his eyes to let them go to the second place.
The sword slashed down, and this time a shadow suddenly rushed out. Su Tu was already wary of this, but he still couldn't help but rush over.
The blade of the blade passed by, and the light touch made Su Tu's heart sink. Sure enough, the shadow had turned into a piece of talisman paper, which was split in half by him, and fell to the ground unsteadily.
The briefly painted facial features on the talisman paper figure look like a big mocking expression.
"Woo..." The music was out of tune, and the sound of the flute was like a sob. Su Tu felt as if his head was going to explode and it hurt like it was swelling.
His personal guards were more serious than him, and they all showed unbearable expressions.
Su Tu took a deep breath: "Continue!"
At this point, there is no need to retreat.
"Next!" Sutu shouted.
This is the third one, and there are two more locations. Su Tu doesn’t want to gamble, even if he searches the last one, he will make this woman pay the price!
The sword fell again, and this time another shadow appeared.
Su Tu didn't move, but he didn't know that the talisman suddenly exploded this time, and a puff of smoke sprayed into their faces, and some people screamed and fell down immediately.
poisonous!
Those injured by the previous traps, plus those corroded by poisonous gas, have already exceeded half.
Su Tu was extremely angry, and the veins on the hand holding the handle of the knife protruded.
"Next!" he yelled.
There were only two left, the last two! He didn't believe he couldn't kill this woman.
On the hillside thirty feet away, a figure crouched in the grass, holding a crossbow roughly made of bamboo in his hand. He took aim and chuckled: "Good job, Xiaobai!"
The fourth possible hiding place contained hidden weapons, which they accurately shot down one by one.
Su Tu let out a long breath, pressed his temples that were constantly beating, and ordered: "Next one!"
This is already the last point.
Su Tu stared at that place closely, clenching the long knife in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
The guards slowly moved over, and the captain shouted loudly, and cut down five or six long knives at the same time.
In an instant, a shadow flew out of the bushes, with long sleeves fluttering.
Su Tu was overjoyed, it must be right now, right?
He jumped up, raised his knife and struck out.
At this moment, the crossbow machine on the hillside clicked, and a simple crossbow arrow made of bamboo was shot out.
When Su Tu touched the shadow, he was startled. The sense of crisis developed on the battlefield made him quickly move aside, but the crossbow arrow was too fast, and passed through his shoulder with a "chi" sound.
Found it, there!
The first thing that came to his mind was this thought.
This woman's destructive power is so great that even if he is injured, as long as he can find her, it will be worth it!
However, before he could give the order, the man on the hillside had already jumped up and rushed over quickly.
The clothes of women from the Central Plains are always so soft and elegant. When they run, their long sleeves sway like clouds, and they are full of fairy spirit.
Su Tu had never thought that this kind of elegance could sometimes be equated with murderous intent.
In just a blink of an eye, Mingwei was in front of her, the dagger slipped out of her sleeve and stabbed herself.
"Prince!" The bodyguard rushed up to protect him.
"Woo..." The flute sounded again, and a stream of smoke rushed over, forming a poisonous mist, temporarily blocking them.
Su Tu does not feel that he is not as brave as other Hu people. He is just born like a Central Plains person, which does not mean that he is weak.
Even though there was a crossbow arrow stuck in his shoulder, he still raised his sword and slashed at it with the force of splitting mountains and rocks.
There was no more smile on Ming Wei's face.
This is an opportunity, or even the only opportunity, to get rid of Sutu!
Even though this body's force was slightly weaker, even though she knew that she might not be able to escape intact, she still tried her best to kill him here!
Losing an arm had affected Su Tu's combat prowess. Mingwei's figure sneaked under his armpit strangely, and a cold light flashed in his hand, piercing the back of his heart.
Su Tu had already made a move to dodge, but it was still a moment too late, and the dagger penetrated his back.
He endured the heartbreaking pain, swung the handle of the knife, and hit Mingwei's back hard.
In order to let the dagger penetrate deeper, Mingwei gave up dodging. "Pfft--" She felt severe pain in her heart and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Prince!" The barbarian warriors broke through the little white snake's obstruction.
No chance.
Mingwei showed no interest in fighting and quickly retreated: "Xiaobai, let's go!"
With a whistle, the jade lion came galloping towards the night.
Mingwei got on his horse and ran away without even looking at Su Tu behind him. (To be continued)