V1.Chapter 163

The crossbow and arrow roar behind him. Wang Fan, who is holding Tong Jiahui in his arms, has no time to dodge, so he can only push away Tong Jiahui who is tightly held by him.

"Poof"

The short but cold crossbow was full of strength, and it suddenly pierced Wang Fan's shoulder. The blood flowed out along the body of the crossbow, and soon left a large bloodstain on Wang Fan's shoulder.

"Wang Fan!" Tong Jiahui, who looks pale, quickly climbs up to Wang Fan and looks at his injured shoulder.

"Don't look up, hide behind me!" Wang Fan bites his teeth and orders Tong Jiahui.

"You shed a lot of blood. What should I do?" Tongjiahui tears, nervous hand covering Wang Fan's wound, regardless of his body, has been exposed in each other's line of sight.

Seeing Tong Jiahui's panic, Wang Fan quickly raised her uninjured arm, pressed her on the ground in front of her, and whispered: "I'm ok, skin injury, don't move, those people are still looking at us!"

"Who is going to kill us? Who is it? " Tong Jiahui with messy hair looks at Wang Fan and asks angrily.

"I don't know, but I'll find out later!" Wang Fan carefully pulls Tong Jiahui and hides behind the tire of the car.

After a brief look at his injured shoulder, Wang Fan felt the dagger that the madman gave him from his waist.

"After a while, if they come here, you'll run down the mountain. Keep running. Don't look back. Do you hear me?" Because of the blood loss, Wang Fan's lips were a little white and he had some difficulty in speaking.

While tearing his clothes and dressing the wound for Wang Fan, Tong Jiahui said stubbornly: "I won't leave you. If I want to die, I will die with you."

"Fool! For a man like me, it's not worth it! " Wang Fan sat up with his body propped up. The pain on his shoulder made him frown. The loss of blood was too fast. He was already flustered and powerless.

Seeing that Wang Fan's wound can't stop bleeding, Tong Jiahui is anxious to cry, but afraid that Wang fan is worried about himself, she can only suppress and dare not cry.

Looking up at the white clouds in the sky, Wang Fan said softly, "Jiahui, I'll rush to attract their attention in a moment, and you'll run. Remember, don't look back, and you'll run hard. Do you hear me?"

"I don't know!" Tong Jiahui's stubborn reply.

"If you love me, don't let me worry!" Wang Fan smiles calmly without fear.

"You will die, I can't leave you!" Tong Jiahui holding Wang fan can no longer suppress the fear in the heart, cried loudly.

"Fool, I won't die! I promise you Wang Fan raised his arm and touched Tong Jiahui's hair, comforting her in a soft voice.

Worried that Tong Jiahui would not listen to him, Wang Fan continued: "run out, call the police, and find someone to help me!"

Hearing what Wang Fan said, Tong Jiahui stopped crying. She looked at Wang Fan's nodding heavily, and her lips were tight and agreed: "Hmm!"

"Good! I'll call one, two, three and you'll run! "

Wang Fan, hiding behind the tire of the car, turned his head and looked at the Bush opposite him. He said to Tong Jiahui in a low voice.

"One"

"Two"

"Run

After the last shout, Wang fanmeng stood up and ran to the opposite bush.

Tong Jiahui, pushed away by Wang Fan, bit her lip, turned her head and ran down the mountain. Her tears floated behind her with the wind.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

The crossbows and arrows in the Bush shot out one after another, mixed with the wind, and flew to Wang Fan.

Although Wang Fan's action with shoulder injury was slow, his nerves were tight all the time. When he heard the sound of the bow string, he took a flexible step to change the running route.

"Pa! Bang

Two crossbows and arrows shot through the shadow left by Wang Fan and nailed directly to the tree not far away.

The people in the Bush had not had time to install a new crossbow when they saw a figure appeared in front of them. He hurriedly raised the crossbow in his hand and threw it at the shadow.

Shua

Wang Fan's head is crooked and avoids the crossbow body. His dagger cuts through the air and cuts off the trachea.

The hot blood spewed out instantly, and the air mixed with fishy smell made people feel suffocated. The man lost his bow and crossbow powerlessly, and put his hands on his neck, as if to stop the blood jet in his body.

"Old three!"

A man yelled, stood up from the bushes, raised his crossbow, pulled the trigger and shot the arrow at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, who was standing there, squatted down and a donkey rolled on the spot, avoiding the crossbow shot by the man.

Taking advantage of the gap of the man's crossbow, Wang Fan rushes to him with both feet, and the dagger in his hand is ready to start.

"Whoosh! Whoosh

Without waiting for Wang Fan to run to the man's side, two more crossbows were shot from the Bush, mixed with the wind, shooting at Wang Fan from two tricky angles.

"There are still people!"

Wang Fan on the spot a roll to avoid the arrow, but the heart is to remember the direction of the arrow shot.

The man who was carrying a crossbow and arrow saw that Wang Fan had dodged his companion's crossbow and angrily swung his crossbow to Wang Fan. He swore: "Wang Fan, I'm going to kill you today!"

The crossbow thrown by the man drew an arc and threw it at Wang Fan. Wang Fan, who had just escaped the attack of the crossbow, had to continue to roll to the bush.

A series of rolling and dodging, cunning Wang Fan found another man holding a crossbow, without waiting for the man to respond, Wang Fan's dagger stabbed into his heart, looking at the man's desperate eyes, Wang Fan kicked him to the side of the grass nest.

The man who threw the crossbow saw that Wang Fan killed his companion again and ran to Wang Fan in a rage. He didn't know where to find a dagger in his hand.

At this time, Wang Fan had stood up, but the man behind him ran to his side in the blink of an eye, which caught Wang Fan off guard.

"Shua! Shua! Shua

The dagger in the man's hand repeatedly moves, Wang Fan nimbly dodges, but is still cut by the other party's sharp dagger.

Because of the blood loss, he was a little weak. He killed two people who attacked him one after another just now. Now in the face of the man's crazy attack, Wang Fan felt that he was a little weak.

Wang Fan, who lost the first chance, dodged around. In the face of men's faster and faster attack, he frowned and began to figure out in his heart how to save his life.

Just as Wang Fan was thinking about how to get rid of the man's attack, a short crossbow was shot again in the bush.

"Ah

The arrow pierced Wang Fan's leg, and he fell down in the grass nest with a cry.