"Mr. Shen, are you sure that the evil thief is outside the city?"
Even though Zhai Le was very excited, he realized that something was wrong—wasn't the thief really running too fast? ?
He and Shen Langjun had been chasing for such a long time but had not seen any suspicious figures, and Shen Langjun had no intention of stopping.
Keep running in this direction...
It's time to run into the deep mountains and forests_(:з)∠)_
Shen Tang said calmly: "Yes, I am very sure."
Zhai Le was completely confused at this time, but he also began to suspect Shen Tang to some extent, worrying that this Mr. Shen had tricked him out and was planning something bad! He was not bragging, but this face of his could really make young ladies and wives throw fruit all over the carriage!
but-
Mr. Shen is also a man of steel and integrity!
He is handsome and good-looking, so is there any need to covet his face
Besides, he was a brave warrior. In a normal one-on-one situation, how could a scholar hold back a warrior
At this point, Zhai Lesi silently suppressed the unreliable guess that "Mr. Shen coveted her beauty", but another thought popped up like a whack-a-mole game - could it be that he wanted to lure him into the wild and kill him
Or maybe he has accomplices in the wild, ready to join forces to take him down
This idea quickly took hold.
This guess is not impossible. You have to know that there is a guide named Enpixi following behind them. Therefore, Zhai Le looked at Shen Tang with a darker look, secretly alerting Shen Tang to suddenly attack him, and he didn't even notice when the two of them entered the mountain.
It was just after midsummer and not yet autumn, and the forests and trees were lush. In the distance, the mountains were rolling, and under the cover of night, they looked like wild animals taking a nap on the ground. When I first entered the forest, the air was still filled with the lingering heat and the unique fragrance of plants and trees, and it was silent all around.
"Mr. Shen, the atmosphere here is not right." Zhai Le keenly sensed something, his thick dark eyebrows slightly frowned, and he grabbed Shen Tang's left arm.
Shen Tang still had a wooden face and held the sword.
She said, "I know, the damn thief is here!"
Zhai Le: “…”
Seeing Shen Tang running out in his pajamas, he felt something was wrong. But he was also drunk, more heavily than Shen Tang, so he missed an important clue. The closer they got, the more cautious they became. To be more precise, it was Zhai Le who became more cautious, but Shen Tang remained the same.
Follow the stream and find the houses hidden in the mountains.
The houses were built by the water, mostly simple houses made of stone, wood and thatch. At this moment, the fire spread, staining the mountains and waters with a red mark. Zhai Le knew something was wrong at first sight, and was about to leave when a hand suddenly pressed down on his head, almost knocking him down.
He looked at the "culprit" angrily and depressed.
"Mr. Shen, why are you suddenly here like this?"
Shen Tang asked calmly, "Then why did you go out?"
"Didn't you see the fire? Of course you should go and save people!"
Shen Tang snorted and warned Zhai Le: "You're going to save a bunch of thieves? Be careful, they might get angry and stab you!"
A den of thieves
Only then did Zhai Le realize that the fire that was growing bigger and bigger was not an ordinary flame. There were figures fighting each other in the jumping flames, or rather, a group of people fighting one person. Although the former were wearing coarse linen clothes, they were well-trained, working in groups of three or five, supporting each other and cooperating tacitly.
The latter was alone, but fierce and powerful. He did not flinch when facing enemies that were thirty or forty times his number. He would seize the opportunity to chop off the enemy's head or arms or thighs with a single blow. He was extremely cruel.
"That person was injured? It looks like he was seriously injured..."
Zhai Le stared at the burly man without blinking.
The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details.
Outsiders thought that this man was ruthless and full of vigor, and that it would only take time for him to kill the remaining enemies. In fact, this was not the case. Although his aura was strong, it could no longer be sustained.
He was seriously injured, bled too much, and his courage was exhausted. The enemy was still sending more troops, and he was at a disadvantage no matter how you looked at it.
Want to fight and retreat
Don't even consider whether the enemy will give you a way to retreat.
Shen Tang said: "He is the evil thief who stole my treasure!"
Zhai Le was even more puzzled: "You mean the one who was besieged?"
Shen Tang nodded, his expression wooden, with a hint of grievance, and said angrily: "There are more than one person who stole my things!"
(｀?′)=3I’m so angry!
I really want to kill all the thieves in the world!
Zhai Le saw that Shen Tang's expression was not fake, and he was a little confused - he admired the hero, but stealing was a moral issue, and it was not good for him to jump out to save people. Just as he was struggling, a red knife light with a burst of sound came down from the sky.
The target is directly aimed at the besieged "thief".
"Fuck, a ten-meter-long sword???"
Shen Tang squatted in the dark, his hands on his knees, looking up at the knife light falling, and was so surprised that he even swore. He saw the huge force carried by the knife light, splitting the house under the "thief" in half, leaving only a half-meter deep knife mark.
The thief felt the fatal threat the moment the knife flashed, and without thinking, he grabbed an enemy with one hand and threw him towards the knife flash, then jumped sideways. The unfortunate enemy exploded into a large cloud of blood mist in the air, and he didn't even have time to scream.
As the knife light faded, a sturdy man in armor moved as fast as lightning, holding a goose-feather knife in both hands and killed the "thief".
The knife had been accumulating power for a long time and was as heavy as a thousand pounds. In just one blow, the huge force sent the severely injured and exhausted "thief" flying six or seven meters away, with a loud bang, hitting the windows and doors of nearby houses, cleanly and neatly. As the wooden furniture in the room shattered, clouds of dust were raised.
After a few breaths, the "thief" vomited a large mouthful of blood, and climbed out of the ruins with trembling fingers, his body covered in blood and dust. He spat out the blood foam mixed with mud with a sound of "Puh", and looked at the strong man with the goose feather knife fiercely: "Is it you?"
The latter was not in a hurry to take him down, but just watched him make his final struggle with a half-smile: "It's me, I'm here to send you off."
After that, others gathered around.
Zhai Le sighed, "This man is finished."
It can be seen that this person's martial courage level is not low, but no matter how strong the martial courage is, it cannot withstand high-intensity fierce fighting. With such serious injuries, his physical strength and energy cannot keep up. Not to mention that at this moment, there is also a pursuer who is also at a high level of martial courage, but in full condition.
Even if Zhai Le jumped out, nothing could be saved.
He was just feeling regretful when a gust of wind blew past him. Out of the corner of his eye he only had time to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure disappearing from his sight.
Zhai Le was shocked, and followed the direction of the strong wind, only to see Shen Tang's back quickly disappearing into the distance.
Mr. Shen actually rushed out without caring about anything!!!
With a swing of the sword in her hand, an invisible and transparent sword energy with a burst of sound cut a sword mark more than ten meters long between the goose-feather knife sturdy man and the "thief" like splitting the sky and the earth. As for the people who were cut in half because they didn't have time to dodge along the sword mark, she had no control over it.
This sudden change alarmed people from both sides.
The seriously injured "thief" was suddenly startled, and a little joy appeared in his heart. He looked up and saw a snow-white figure rushing out of the woods like the wind, with the sword pointed at the strong man with the goose-feather knife.
Furious: "Do you also want to covet my treasure?"
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