As soon as he finished speaking, Yelu Shenxuan suddenly grabbed an arrow with his hand and stabbed it directly into the left eye socket of the Qin army scout.

Caught off guard, the Qin army scout's left eye was instantly pierced.

A shrill scream like a ghost howl trembled all over the field, blood shot out, and the pain stimulated the Qin army scout howled like crazy.

He raised his hand and pulled out the arrow. Yelu Shenxuan looked at the broken eyeballs that were stuck on the arrow, and said in a plain tone: "Why don't you run quickly? If you don't run, the next time you will be your eyes, and then your hands. I will slowly torture you into a stick that has a mouth that cannot be spoken and cannot be seen."

"And I promise, I will definitely be careful to protect you so that you will not die so quickly."

These words scared the Qin army scouts to the point of being both shattered.

That's how people are.

Even though I know that it is inevitable to die, I am not afraid.

But not being afraid of death does not necessarily mean not being afraid of being tortured.

Especially when there is a glimmer of hope, an infinite desire to survive will be induced.

This was the case with the Qin army scout at this time. He had no choice but to endure the pain and run subconsciously towards the Crescent Pass with the remaining sober and rationality.

At this time, he still had a little hope in his heart, not about survival, but about his longing for him to really run back to the crescent moon gate and tell the brothers the news that Yelu Shenxuan was behind him. At that time, the brothers will definitely attack with all their might and take down Yelu Shenxuan who ran out without authorization!

In this way, even if I die, I will have no regrets.

With the birth of this idea, the scout seemed to have countless strength and ran wildly.

In the eyes of this scene, in the eyes of the guards around Yelu Shenxuan, they not only did not have any sympathy, but instead made a deafening laugh.

That look, it was like watching a beast reaching a desperate situation and struggling with self-righteousness.

“Follow up.”

Yelu Shenxuan sneered and followed on a horse.

So, the scout ran in front, and not far or near behind, a team of extremely strong cavalry was chasing them indulge in desire.

It is difficult to walk on the night road, not to mention that the scout's thigh was pierced by arrows, and the eyeball of his left eye burst. He was lame and blind at this time, and almost every few steps he ran would fall. Once he fell, he would leave a blood mark on the ground.

The cavalry behind him not only did not let it go, but also kept shooting arrows and not killing scouts as if they had found some fun. They just stabbed the land beside him, forcing the scouts to keep breaking through the limit and stumble and continue running forward.

Laughing and horse hooves were heard far away in the middle of the night.

On the small hillside in the distance, two figures, one big and one small, saw this scene in their eyes.

The little figure is a girl named Prajna.

She clenched her fists, her face turned pale with anger.

Turning his head and looking at the uncensored master beside her, she said, "Master, won't you help him?"

The irreconcilable Taoist priest untied the gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "Every drink and peck, you will have your destiny. Monks will not interfere in the mundane world."

The girl said dissatisfiedly: "But Master, you said that people in the world must always have some obsession. If you lose even a little obsession, you will be in harmony with the living dead?"

Li Tianzun smiled and said, "The little girl still knows to use the master's words to rush to master's army."

Prajna said miserably: "He is so pitiful, and he is still from us Qin."
Chapter completed!