Liu Mo is now at large. He's fighting for his life!

Even though he has been hit by an arrow in his arm, it's very hard for him to escape, but he can't stop because there are probably seven or eight bows and arrows right at him behind him.

Just a few more steps slower and he'll be in their range.

Then, he died completely.

Just like the one who just died.

The man just had a rest at the edge of the rubble and was stabbed in the throat by a sharp sword.

At that time, he watched from a distance, watched the man die, watched the man fall down, watched a group of well-dressed young boys stop beside the man, urged the waiter to take the body away.

Liu Mo is really scared. After that, he has several excited eyes.

It's the eyes of the hunter when he sees the prey.

The boys found him.

He turned around and ran with the conditioned reflex. He was killed, but he was shot in the middle. But he dared not stop, nor could he stop.

To escape, he must escape. Even if he breaks into the deep forest or the territory of wild animals, he must also escape.

But how can a man run faster than a horse?

Although the woods are full of trees and it's difficult for the horse to run, it's four legs, four indefatigable legs.

Soon there was another "whew" in his ear, passing through his face.

At that moment, Liu Mo felt cold. He knew that the arrow had scratched his face, but he had no time to feel the pain.

"Run, run faster, have fun, have fun! Ha ha ha ha! "

The laughter behind is clearer and more rampant.

Liu Mo's hands and feet are cold. His body can't bear it. His arms are still bleeding, but he is still running, numb.

"Mr. Qi, hurry up and catch this slippery rabbit!"

"Seven childe, don't let him run away!"

"Bang!"

A root of a tree, tripped Liu Mo Yi's feet, fell heavily, knocked his head on the side of the gravel, and blood flowed out.

Liu Mo stops. He has to stop. He can't get up.

He fell to the ground and watched the six horses around him in a flash, and the six arrogant people on the horse. His eyes were full of fear.

"Still running?" In the cold air, with the young voice cavity of Qingling, it sounded slowly.

Liu Mo looked up, against the sun, he saw a wicked and wild face.

"Seven CHILDES, do it!" Someone shouted excitedly.

The boy, who was called the seventh childe, hooked his lips. In the sun, he smiled without any temperature.

"It's interesting to run and shoot again." The young man said proudly, with the eyes of ants, looking at the man on the ground who was afraid of him.

The young man reached out and grasped an arrow. He fingered the arrow with his belly. The arrow was silver and bright.

Others began to get excited again: "look at this posture, what's the interest of the seventh childe?"

Hunter, it's really fun, but I've hunted three or four along the way.

The hunter is different from the beast hunter, but it's just a "special", but when people die and animals die, it's just a pool of rotten meat. After a long time, the interest will fade.

Now, looking at the appearance of the seventh son of Fu's family, is there any other idea?

I'm here to make fun. Naturally, the more interesting it is, the better.

This Fu family's seven childe is used to be a thoughtful one. He doesn't know how long his brain grows. He has been playing with him for a long time, but his heart of playing has grown with him. He is no longer willing to play with the little fun of cockfighting and dog fighting before, and really likes the big fun of unruly.

The people around began to talk a lot, and they were all looking forward to the youth to have some more fun.

The young man suddenly attached himself, looked at the man who was looking at him and was full of embarrassment. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "running cross, not straight. Although it's slow to run, it has a lot of crooked thoughts."

When a man escapes, especially when he has a pursuer, he must think how to run quickly. Especially in this forest of disorderly trees, where is his mind?

A lot of people often run fast and straight, but let the long archer in the back take the vest directly and take his life.

But the man in front of him, when he was running on the level road, began to run not according to the straight road. Although he was hit by an arrow, he ran askew and out of strength, but he clearly ran skillfully.

Fu Zihan looks at the distance almost every time. He bends his bow and wants to shoot a long arrow. In the next moment, the man changes his steps and makes his arrow inaccurate. It's not easy to start.

The mountain forest and wild animals may have this kind of instinctive judgment of escaping from life all the year round, but people don't have it. Therefore, hunters are actually easier than beasts.

There are twelve people in the forest. At present, there are nine people who have been hunted. Four of them are hunted by him. If he hunts one more person, he will be sure that he will take the title of the head of the hunting trip today.

But it just happened to him.

There is a man who can run better than a beast, which brings a bit of wild fun.Seeing that the man didn't return his words, Fu zihanweiqi got up, touched the tip of the arrow, smiled and said, "run again, and I'll leave you a whole body when I'm happy."

Fu Zihan is a playful and interesting man. He likes interesting things.

Liu Mo is ready to land his head on the ground, but this man says so.

Stupefied for a moment, he looked at his bleeding arm and his limping legs after tripping just now. He laughed at himself and looked up sarcastically: "it's not rare to see the whole body. Let's do it."

If he could run, he would run again to escape. But now, if he didn't say that he was exhausted, he would say that his body could not stand it.

This man is staring at him. He drags this miserable body, but he can't run away. He is tired even when he is dying.

Don't you just die? If you don't want to, if you don't want to, if you are angry, if you regret, you don't dare to die.

After a few days in prison, when the day of execution is near, you may not have been able to live at first, and you have made some preparations in your mind, so it is.

He raised his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the arrow to end his life.

Fu Zihan "tut" a, it seems that because the mind can't do what he wants, and some unhappy, this unhappy, coupled with the other side's unwillingness, so that he didn't say much, didn't use a long arrow, but pulled out a dagger, intend to take the head straight.

When the dagger was approaching, Fu Zihan moved half way. Suddenly, hearing the wind breaking through the air, he raised his eyes and saw a long arrow running through the front. He subconsciously closed his hand to avoid it, and the arrow shot into the right hand of the prey under his horse's feet.

Liu Mo was so exhausted that his scalp was numb with pain. He opened his eyes and looked at an arrow in his right hand. He was covered with hot sweat.

Fu Zihan frowns.

But in the distance, Fu ziyong's hearty laughter came: "see seven younger brothers do not start, this prey, elder brother, I will take it."

He said that he would pull up his long bow and shoot another arrow. This time, he aimed at Liu Mo's throat. He planned to come and seal his throat with one arrow!