Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 985

However, they couldn't even open their eyes due to the intense smoke. They could only run towards the direction of the river based on their senses.

Ning Zheyan caught up with him before she could reach the river.

Ning Zheyan shot a silver needle at his hand, and by the time he reacted, he was already half a beat too slow.

Just like that, the copper bell in his hand was knocked to the ground by a silver needle. Ning Zheyan could clearly hear a subtle copper bell sound, but only Ning Zheyan could hear it.

Yao Yao swiftly took out a fire piston from her bosom and pointed it at Ning Zheyan, then coldly said: "Ning Zheyan, you're a demon. You're afraid of fire the most."

That small cl.u.s.ter of flames shone in front of Ning Zheyan. It was because he was charming and afraid of fire, but that didn't mean that a small cl.u.s.ter of flames was enough to scare him.

With a flick of her jade-like finger, a silver needle shot out from her sleeve once again. This needle shot towards Yao Yao's hand that was holding the fire piston.

Yao Yao turned her head and threw the fire piston in her hand at Ning Zheyan, and then she turned and dodged Ning Zheyan's silver needle.

At the same time, Yinruo had already pulled out the yuanyang saber from her waist. The long and short yuanyang saber was held in Yinruo's hand and the two blades were suffused with a cold chill.

Raising the katana, he slashed towards Ning Zheyan's left and right.

Ning Zheyan's arms trembled, the tip of her feet touched the ground, she flipped and dodged the pincer attack from left and right, following that, a few silver needles flew out from her sleeves and shot straight at Huan Ruo.

"Ding ding ding." With a few sounds, all the silver needles were blocked by the yuanyang sword in Yinruo's hand.

Yao Yao had already went up to recover her HP, and stabbed with Emei towards Ning Zheyan.

The two sisters cooperated extremely well, not giving Ning Zheyan the slightest chance to react.

Ning Zheyan's Qing Gong was powerful, but her martial arts were weak.

One Serenity was already a little difficult, let alone two people fighting at the same time.

In just a few moves, Ning Zheyan was already pierced by the Emei in Yao Yao's hands. Fortunately, Ning Zheyan reacted quickly enough, only the muscle was. .h.i.t, but the bone was not injured.

"Ning Zheyan, with your martial arts, you are not our match at all." Yao Yao squinted her phoenix eyes. A cold killing intent shot out from them, causing people to tremble in fear.

If Ning Zheyan's qinggong was any weaker, he would have died a long time ago.

When the stimulating smoke that was emitted from the Smoke Bomb gradually dissipated, the killers had regained their vision and attacked from behind the Yao Yao and Sytry to surround them again.

At this moment, a few nimble figures rushed over.

"Go and catch Wei Yuanwei." Yao Yao immediately ordered when she saw that her own people had arrived.

Ning Zheyan immediately flew towards Wei Yuanwei.

The moment the people from the Yao Yao arrived, they instantly fell into an intense battle royale.

As his hands flipped, dozens of silver needles flew out from his sleeves, and those who were trying to capture Wei Yuanwei immediately dodged to the side, but in that short period of time, Ning Zheyan had already arrived in front of Wei Yuanwei.

Carrying Wei Yuanwei, she flew into the night.

However, the people behind him did not give up.

The weight of the two of them was naturally affected by Ning Zheyan's movement techniques, but the pursuers had been following closely behind Ning Zheyan. Ning Zheyan had no way of getting rid of them, she could only do her best to not let them catch up.

Wei Yuanwei suddenly felt something hot on her neck, as if something thick had touched her skin. Lowering his eyes, she saw that the arm Ning Zheyan was hugging to her chest, unceasingly bleeding bright red blood. If not for the fact that the wound was right in front of his eyes, Wei Yuanwei would have very difficulty noticing.

Because the blood that flowed out was as bright as the color of his clothes.

"Zheyan?" Only now did Wei Yuanwei's eyes reveal a hint of fear.

"Zheyan is fine. Zheyan's injuries will quickly heal." Ning Zheyan said with a smile.

While they were talking, the people behind had already caught up. "Shua Shua Shua" several silver needles once again shot out from Ning Zheyan's sleeves.

The silver needle was thin and slender, almost drowning in darkness as it shot out into the night.

Thus, the eyes could not see, and could only rely on one's senses.

If one's martial arts were not high and their inner strength was not strong, it was basically impossible to avoid these silver needles that shot out. Some people did not even know when these silver needles were shot out.

And these people who had caught up, their martial arts skills were obviously not as strong as the Yao Yao and You Ruo's.

It was only when the silver needle entered his body that he realized what had happened.

Those people who were hit by the silver needles, started to fly slower. Ning Zheyan used this short period of time to temporarily escape the danger with Wei Yuanwei.

However, not long after, those who had been hit by the silver needles once more caught up.

In the dark of the night, a silver needle was hard to find, but the damage was also small, unless the needle was poisonous or the needle was injected into an important acupuncture point.

Carrying Wei Yuanwei, Ning Zheyan flew to a big tree, turned around and shot out a few silver needles at the people chasing after him.

But this time, the other party was already on guard, upon seeing Ning Zheyan's movements, she immediately raised her blade to block.

"small tail, you go first." Ning Zheyan gently pushed Wei Yuanwei, then in a flash, Hong Chang had already started fighting with the people chasing after her.

Ning Zheyan's Qing Gong was powerful, her inner strength was not bad, but her martial arts were weak. If he was hiding in the dark, then his chances of winning would be higher, but if they were to fight face to face, Ning Zheyan would definitely not be able to win.

Wei Yuanwei had only walked a few steps when she heard Ning Zheyan's injured voice.

When he looked back, he saw a tall figure standing on top of a flash heap. That figure was completely covered by the shadow of the moon.

The figure was holding onto a bow and arrow, and the target was Ning Zheyan.

"Zheyan, be careful." Just as Wei Yuanwei finished speaking.

With a "sou" sound, the arrow pierced through the body of the person who was wielding a big blade.

Immediately after, another arrow shot out, and the other person also fell down. The two people's expressions on their faces still maintained the viciousness and ruthlessness when attacking Ning Zheyan, and only revealed a hint of astonishment and incredulity at the last second.

This meant that these two arrows did not have any reaction at all.

Ning Zheyan and Wei Yuanwei looked towards the hill at the same time.

"Who is it? Is it Mu Jin? " Wei Yuanwei said to Ning Zheyan.

Ning Zheyan frowned, she looked far ahead, and then said to Wei Yuanwei: "It seems to be Cang Chu, let's quickly go."

Ning Zheyan held onto her injured arm, and picked up a big blade from the ground, then pulled Wei Yuanwei and ran towards the mountains.

When Wei Yuanwei turned her head back again, the figure who was standing on the mountain had already disappeared.

"Zheyan, are you alright?" Ning Zheyan pulled Wei Yuanwei's hands and ran, and when her legs gave way, she fell to the ground and Wei Yuanwei immediately stopped to pull Ning Zheyan.

Ning Zheyan shook her head vigorously, she panted and said: "I'm fine."