After dressing as a widow

The horse of the bandit leader of the refugee army is in front, and Gu Lin's horse is behind. The distance between the two is four or five feet away. The refugees fleeing famine who also hid here were streaked across their bodies, their limbs and arms were broken, and they were bleeding profusely, and none of them survived.

"Wow." The four or five-year-old child who was being held by the woman fell to the ground, and in panic pulled the woman whose neck had been cut off in half, and kept crying.

Gu Lin shook his hand, and the tripping rope collected from the bandits flew out quickly, wrapped around the child's waist, pulled him up from the ground, and dropped him onto the dry grass next to him.

The huge broad knife fell into the air, splashing countless sand and stones.

The bandit leader of the refugee army smiled ferociously, and immediately waved his knife at the others: "It's useless, call your accomplices out, since you alone are not my opponent, I finally met two people who can make me alive, don't rush!" It's useless."

The person spoke bluntly like thunder, shaking the refugees who fled in all directions to run desperately.

They have all seen how powerful this bandit leader is, and there is no chance of surviving in his eyes.

Lin Zhen, who found an excellent Tibetan location, vaguely heard the sound, and felt that the sound was some distance away from him. He pushed aside the naturally growing weeds that could completely cover the narrow stone crevices, and looked at the place where the sound came from. place.

Because the terrain here is relatively high, there is no shelter in front of him, so he can see the two confronting people below at a glance.

The tall bandit leader who was as tall as a hill was holding a huge broad knife and sitting on a horse the same size as him. He was thin and tall, and Gu Lin was riding on another horse like a green bamboo.

Lin Zhen's heart suddenly picked up. Although the boy is as tall as an adult and has worked hard in archery, he is still a 14-year-old boy. His strength and actual combat experience cannot keep up with the bandit leader, and he is at a disadvantage.

Lin Zhen clenched the weeds tightly, and a feeling of uneasiness swept over his body.

Gu Lin held the rein with one hand, and retracted the tripping rope mixed with copper wire with the other. He stopped the gangster from him and killed the gangster. It didn't take long. Uncle Lin was injured on his foot and couldn't go far, maybe he was in the surrounding area hidden somewhere in the ground.

don't come out.

Uncle Lin.

Gu Lin said something silently in his heart.

He looked at the bandit leader of the refugee army who had already regarded himself as a bird in a cage, and thought of teasing him, and finally crushed to death the bandit leader of the refugee army, and rushed over on his horse: "Drive!"

The tripping rope with the iron ball at the end shot out in an instant, and with the sound of air breaking, it hit the face of the bandit leader of the refugee army.

The bandit leader of the refugee army was useless even with his own huge broadsword. He grabbed the iron ball, which was so powerful due to its speed, with his bare hands. Fingerprint dents appeared on the iron ball instantly.

Gu Lin never thought that this blow could hurt him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out three white tail-feathered arrows from behind, and the three arrows were fired together.

"It's interesting." The bandit leader of the refugee army swung the broad knife in his hand, and three white tail feather arrows pierced the wide knife, making the sound of metal colliding. His fierce eyes stared straight at the rushing Gu Rin, "It's my turn!"

His strong horse, which matched his figure, neighed and slammed into the horse under Gu Lin, and the huge broad knife "buzzed" across the way, Gu Lin lay tightly on the horse's neck, with his back He could clearly feel the broad knife brushing against his skin, even if the blade was a hair's length down, he would have no chance of surviving.

Gu Lin hugged the horse's neck with one hand, retracted the tripping rope that was pinched by the bandit leader of the refugee army with the other hand, wrapped it around the foot of the horse under the bandit leader, jumped off the horse, and rolled his body to the belly of the horse, holding the The hatchet pierced the bandit leader's thigh fiercely.

The bandit leader didn't expect him to be so nimble. One of them was accidentally stabbed in the thigh by the hatchet, and he grabbed the hatchet and pulled out Gu Lin who was hanging under the horse's belly, and kicked Gu Lin on the shoulder.

Gu Lin snorted, clenched his teeth, wrapped the bridle rope around his waist, and straddled the horse behind him with his long legs from the side. The knife slashed behind him.

Lin Zhen on Xiaoshi Mountain could see every move of the two of them clearly, his lips were tightly pursed, and the weeds were crushed by him. When he saw Gu Lin fighting his injury and leading the tall bandit leader to fall off the horse, his heart felt like He was gripped so hard that he could barely breathe.

The two who fell off the horse were not far away, and he stood up on one knee, holding the handle of the hatchet tightly with his fingers one by one.

The tall bandit leader has rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't suffer any damage from falling off the horse, but it was enough to force him off the horse, which was enough to kill the annoying refugee in front of him countless times. He raised the broad knife in his hand with a grin, like a tiger Generally rush forward.

"Dang!" The moment the huge broad knife collided with the hatchet, the tip of the hatchet was cut off. Gu Lin's heart felt cold, and he immediately exerted force under his feet, and instantly turned backwards. The bandit leader didn't let him dodge at all Unexpectedly, an arm thicker than his thigh grabbed his foot and smashed it to the ground.

"Bang——" Gu Lin was hit hard on the ground, his chin and forehead were knocked out instantly, and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Boy, you still want to run when you meet me, you really don't pay attention to me." The tall bandit leader mentioned Gu Lin, and his thigh as thick as Gu Lin's waist slammed into his stomach, and Gu Lin rolled on the ground After several rounds, his complexion was instantly pale as paper, and the blood from his mouth stained his collar red.

He knelt on one knee and stood up from the ground, grabbed the hatchet whose tip had been cut off, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his chin, and rushed forward holding the knife.

Gu Lin, who is thin and thin, is much more flexible than the tall bandit leader, but the two hits just now affected his speed. Three or five times, he was hit twice by the tall bandit leader. Although the tall bandit leader did not receive a fatal attack, he was hit This kid in front of him seemed not afraid of death at all, and was very annoyed by the kid who would knock him even if he hit him.

Suddenly, Gu Lin seized the opportunity of the tall bandit leader to get close to him, stepped on his legs and jumped up, his arched knee slammed into his chin, with a click, the bandit leader screamed, and punched himself. Gu Lin knocked to the ground.

He touched his chin with some cracked bones, and rushed over with a roar.

Gu Lin, who was punched by him, couldn't hold back, his nose and mouth were full of blood. Suddenly, he saw the familiar eyes in the weeds only four or five meters away from him. It is dense, there is no difference from other places, another person would not notice the difference between here and other places, but Gu Lin found out the feeling of heart beating at that moment.

Gu Lin's lips moved quickly and silently.

Hide it.

Close your eyes.

He didn't dare to pay too much attention there, he was afraid that the bandit leader would find Lin Zhen who was hiding there, so he stared at the bandit leader rushing towards him, grabbed the last available white tail feather arrow in the quiver, and faced it. The bandit leader rushed away.

Lin Zhen in the crevice of the stones behind the weeds trembled all over, covering his mouth with his hands. He saw Gu Lin telling him to hide and close his eyes, but it was impossible for him not to look.

He saw the boy he raised was hit by the tall bandit again and again, and rushed up again and again. His figure was still flexible at the beginning, but became more and more dull, and he couldn't tell how many wounds overflowed. His blood stained his clothes red, and the footprints under his feet were all stained with blood.

When the huge broad knife slashed towards Gu Lin's shoulder, and was held up by Gu Lin's hands, but it still couldn't stop his flesh, Lin Zhen couldn't stay here anymore, he moved A stone bigger than his own head was thrown at the tall bandit leader, begging God, even if it gave Gu Lin a second to escape.

Just planning to finish off the kid in front of him completely, so as to relieve his hatred for being hurt by him, the tall bandit leader bowed his head to hide from the stone and sneered, waiting for him to kill the kid before going to kill the little mouse that was hiding .

Gu Lin who was under his knife suddenly withdrew his hands resisting his broad knife, one hand wrapped around his neck and pulled forward, and the other hand stretched out behind his neck, the broad knife that had already been cut into his shoulder sank smoothly, big A large stream of blood gushed out from the shoulder, immediately dyed half of Gu Lin's body red, and dripped on the scalded stone.

"laugh--"

The sneer on the tall bandit leader's face froze, and he looked at Gu Lin's hand stretched to the back of his neck.

Gu Lin held the broken blade of the hatchet and twisted it on the back of his neck, strangling his meridians.

The tall bandit leader stared at him with dark eyes. He led these hundreds of people to dominate this place and killed thousands of people. He never thought that he would die here.

Obviously this kid is no match for him in terms of martial arts, but he is as annoying as a fly, every time he gets hit by him, he will bite him once...

The tall bandit leader slowly fell to the ground, and the blood from the back of his neck spread on the ground.

Gu Lin knelt on the ground with both knees on the ground, with her back bent, staggeringly supporting the stone next to her, and slowly changed to a kneeling position on one knee, then stood up little by little, and staggered towards the cracks in the stones covered by weeds.

After throwing the stone, Lin Zhen only saw that Gu Lin suddenly withdrew his hands, allowing the broad knife to slice into his shoulder, and then the tall bandit leader fell to the ground dead.

He rushed out of the cracks in the rocks and ran towards Gu Lin.

"Uncle Lin..."

Gu Lin couldn't stand up straight, stood on a slope shorter than Lin Zhen, raised his head and looked at him, there was an almost imperceptible smile on his blood-stained face, but his eyes Still the same as before, dark and gloomy, looking more mature and gloomy than other children.

Lin Zhen stretched out his trembling hands to help him, but Gu Lin suddenly fell down in front of his eyes, he only had time to touch the blood-soaked clothes on his body, heavy, sticky, and strong smell of rust.

"Gu Shuanzi!"

"Gu Lin!"

Lin Zhen's face was full of tears, and he knelt down to hug Gu Lin.

But he soon found out that Gu Lin had too many injuries, and there was not a single intact area. If this continued, too much blood loss would kill Gu Lin, but he had no medicine, he had nothing!

Lin Zhen felt cold all over. Suddenly, he ran like crazy to the side of the tall bandit leader who was killed by Gu Lin. With trembling hands, he touched the clothes around his waist, and soon found several porcelain bottles.

A person who practiced martial arts like the tall bandit leader would not fail to carry the wound medicine that he could use when he was short of food and clothing. He found the right one.

Lin Zhen ran back to Lin with a few porcelain bottles. Regardless of being outside, he opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and smelled it. When he smelled the familiar hemostatic ointment, he untied Gu Lin's clothes and went to him first. Pour the powder on the most injured shoulder.