Chapter 929: Enjoyable, Enjoyable! Ha Ha Ha Ha!

Liu Mo was on the run now, so he tried his best to escape!

Even though his arm had been hit by an arrow, making it very difficult for him to escape, he couldn't stop because there were probably seven or eight bows and arrows pointing at him behind him.

All he had to do was slow down a few steps and he would be within range of them.

Then, he died completely.

Just like the person who died just now.

The man just rested beside the rubble for a moment when a sudden sharp sword pierced his throat.

He was watching from a distance, watching the man die, watching the man fall, and watching a group of richly dressed young men laughing and joking around the man, urging the attendants to take the man's body away.

Liu Mo was really frightened, and after being frightened, he met several pairs of excited eyes.

It is the eyes of a hunter when he sees his prey.

Those young men discovered him.

He reflexively turned around and ran, running desperately, but he was still wounded by an arrow in the middle, but he didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop.

Escape, he must escape, even if he breaks into the deep forest and breaks into the territory of wild beasts, he must escape.

But how can a human run as fast as a horse?

Although the forest is full of trees and it is difficult for the horse to run, it has four legs after all, four tireless legs.

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

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

"Run, run faster, it's fun, it's fun! Hahahaha!"

The laughter from behind became clearer and more rampant.

Liu Mo's hands and feet were cold, and his body could no longer bear it. There was still blood on his arms, but he still ran, numbly.

"Seventh Young Master, if you hurry up, you can catch this slippery rabbit!"

"Seventh Young Master, don't let him escape!"

"boom!"

A tree root caught Liu Moyi's foot, and he fell heavily. His head hit the gravel beside him, and blood flowed out.

Liu Mo stopped. He had to stop. He couldn't get up.

He fell to the ground and looked at the six big horses that surrounded him in an instant, as well as the six domineering people on the horses. His eyes were full of fear.

"Are you still running?" A young boy's voice sounded slowly in the cold air.

Liu Moyi raised his head and saw an evil and arrogant face against the sunlight.

"Seventh Young Master, let's do it!" someone shouted excitedly.

The young man who was called Seventh Young Master curled his lips. Under the sun, his smile had no warmth.

"It's fun to run and then shoot." The young man said proudly, looking at the man on the ground who was afraid of him with the eyes of an ant.

The young man stretched out his hand to hold an arrow, and rubbed the arrowhead with his fingertips. The arrowhead was filled with silver light, and its bright colors were scattered everywhere.

Others started to get excited again: "Looking at this posture, does the Seventh Young Master have any other interests?"

Hunters are indeed fun, but I have hunted three or four along the way.

The difference between hunters and hunting animals is just a "special" thing, but the death of humans and animals is nothing more than a pile of rotten meat. After watching it for a long time, the interest will fade away.

Now looking at the appearance of the seventh son of the Fu family, does he have other ideas?

This person is just here to have fun, so naturally the more fun the better.

The seventh son of the Fu family is usually a thoughtful person. He has a long brain and plays whatever is interesting. After being with him for a long time, his interest in playing with others has grown, and he is no longer willing to join in the previous cockfights. The dog's little fun really makes me fall in love with the unruly big fun.

The people next to him began to talk a lot, hoping that the boy would have some more fun.

The young man suddenly lowered his body and looked at the embarrassed man who was facing him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "They are running crosswise, not straight. Although they run slowly, they are full of crooked thoughts."

When people are fleeing, especially when there are pursuers behind them, they must want to run as fast as they can, especially in this forest full of trees, how can they think about anything else?

Many people often run fast and straight, but the long archer behind them grabs their vests and kills them.

But when the man in front of him was running on a flat road, he started not to run in a straight line. Although he ran crookedly because of being hit by arrows and was exhausted, he was obviously running very skillfully.

Every time Fu Zihan saw that the distance was close, he would bend his bow and shoot an arrow. The next moment, the man would change his steps, causing his arrow to miss the mark and make it difficult to take action.

Wild beasts in the mountains and forests may have this instinct to judge the distance of escape all year round, but humans do not. Therefore, it is actually easier for hunters than to hunt beasts.

There are twelve people in this forest, and nine of them have been hunted at the moment, four of them were hunted by him. If he hunts one more person, it is certain that he will get the title of the crown in today's safari.

But it happened that he encountered this interesting thing.

There is a person who can run better than animals, which brings a bit of wild fun.

Seeing that this man didn't reply to his words, Fu Zihan stood up, touched the tip of the arrow, and said with a smile: "Run again, if I am happy, I will leave your body intact."

Fu Zihan is fun-loving and interesting. He likes interesting things.

Liu Mo was already prepared to be killed, but he didn't expect this person to say this.

After being stunned for a moment, he looked at his still bleeding arm and his lame legs after tripping just now. He laughed at himself and raised his eyes sarcastically: "I don't care about the whole corpse. Let's do it."

If he could still run, he would be willing to run again in order to escape for his life, but now, not only that he was exhausted, but also that his body couldn't bear it.

After all, this person was targeting him. He couldn't escape dragging his miserable body, so why bother working himself out before he died?

Isn't it just death? Reluctance is unwillingness, unwillingness is unwillingness, anger is anger, regret is regret, but it is not to the point where I dare not die.

After being imprisoned for several days and being executed soon, I might not be able to survive in the first place. I have made some preparations in my heart, so let's leave it at that.

He raised his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the arrow to kill him.

Fu Zihan "tsk", as if he was a little unhappy because he couldn't get what he wanted. This unhappiness, coupled with the other party's lack of appreciation, made him say nothing. Instead of using the arrow, he pulled out his dagger and planned to Take the head directly.

The dagger was about to come. Fu Zihan was halfway through the movement when he suddenly heard the sound of wind piercing the air. He raised his eyes and saw a long arrow piercing through the air not far ahead. He subconsciously retracted his hand to avoid it. With a "Puff" sound, the arrow came out. He shot into the right hand of his prey at the foot of his horse.

Liu Mo was already exhausted mentally and physically, and his scalp was numb with pain. He opened his eyes and looked at the arrow in his right hand, and his whole body was covered in hot sweat.

Fu Zihan frowned.

But in the distance, Fu Ziyong's hearty laughter came from the distance: "Seeing that the seventh brother has been reluctant to take action, I will accept this prey, brother."

As he spoke, he drew up his long bow and planned to shoot another arrow. This time, he aimed at Liu Moyi's throat, intending to seal his throat with one arrow!