"My son, are you okay?" Jin Yiwei helped Zhu Xi up.
"It's okay, it's just that I got hit in my ears. Go on, you must get that little murderer back for me!" Zhu Xi covered his ears with one hand and pointed at the rubble that Shang Zhen disappeared.
As a result, the Jinyi guards rushed forward.
All Jin Yiwei knows that Lord Zhu Zhu Gongzi hates that little murderer!
Those who call him "adult" are all under his Jin Yiwei, and those who call him "the son" are his followers since he was a child.
The Jinyi Guards rushed forward with their swords, and then they saw that under the faint firelight, the figure of the little murderer jumped up and down among the rocks, dodges and dodges.
That guy is so good!
Jinyiwei can't admit it. A murderer who dares to challenge Zhu Xizhu must have two brushes.
And when they Jinyiwei rushed to the rocky bush, the figure of the little murderer was gone.
No matter how fierce the small assailants are, they can't help but chase them, and those who traffickers have to chase them.
The Jinyi Guards were splitting their troops into two directions, and by this time Shang Zhen had already jumped off a large rock.
No matter how fast he runs, he can't always jump among the rocks. He still has to chase the three of them.
It's just that when Shang Zhen jumped down from the big rock that was as high as a person, he heard a "puff" sound, but he was falling into a puddle.
The sacred rocks, large and small, intertwined with fire and shadows, Shang Zhenzong is capable of noticing puddles in darkness.
In the sound of splashing water, Shang Zhen felt that there was movement beside him, and he felt wrong when he glanced back.
So Shang Zhen, who had just gotten up, rushed forward instinctively, but he was a push-up and lay down in the water with a "paw", and at this time he heard the sound of "wow".
It seemed that it was not a knife but a stick. When this thought flashed through Shang Zhen's mind, he didn't get up in the water, but he moved his whole person half a foot horizontally with both hands and feet.
And at this time, there was a "slap", and the person who attacked him stepped into the puddle!
"My own person!" Shang Zhen shouted in a hurry.
At the same time, he suddenly turned over, and finally leaned his body against the rock by pushing his left arm on the ground.
Fight in this kind of place, especially when there are rocks everywhere.
But even though Shang Zhen was already very careful, when he got up, the back of his head was still knocked on the rock behind him.
But how can he care about the pain at this time
In the interweaving of light and shadow, the opponent's weapon smashed again.
Shang Zhen, who had already turned around, was no longer afraid. He pushed the ground with his left hand to get up, and at the moment of this flip, he pulled out the scimitar inserted in the boot.
When the opponent's knife came over, Shang Zhen had nowhere to hide.
Shang Zhen is powerful, even though he was rushed, but under this position, there was a "dang" sound, and the man's weapon had already been driven away by Shang Zhen.
"Huh?" Under this collision, the enemy and us yelled at the same time.
Shang Zhen did not expect that the opponent's strength was not strong, and he almost flew to the grid with just one square in his hand, but the opponent did not expect that Shang Zhen's strength would be so strong.
After this collision, the two sides also met each other.
That person has not yet figured out who Shang Zhen is, but Shang Zhen has excellent eyesight but has determined that the opponent is not Jin Yiwei.
"I'm not Jin Yiwei!" If Shang Zhenji and Shengzhi just said "one's own person" to make the other party hesitate to take action, then this time it really shows his identity.
"Who are you lying to?" The person spoke, and as expected, as soon as the person spoke, Shang Zhen once again confirmed the identity of the other person.
The voice sounded a little childish, but in any case it couldn't be connected with the indifferent Jin Yiwei.
"Look, I use a scimitar. Have you ever seen Jin Yiwei use a scimitar? You use a stick and not a waist knife!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.
"Who can see this dark and dark!" The man did not relax his vigilance, but the implication obviously acquiesced that he is not Jin Yiwei either.
"Stupid you, if Jin Yiwei had pulled my neck and called someone! Didn't you also call?!" Shang Zhen said dissatisfied.
Shang Zhen's words are still very convincing, and the guy on the opposite side is silent.
But now is the time to remain silent? Now is the time to escape.
"Run!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.
"Oh." At this moment, the opposite person reacted.
Although it was by the sea now, Shang Zhen had also had experience fighting with Hu Ren.
When you are on the battlefield, you can't be reckless, but you can't be intimidated. Sometimes it's luck.
If the opponent is really Jinyiwei Shangzhen, he can only recognize it.
Shang Zhen ran out of the stone bush. He listened to the voice behind him, and the guy who was obviously not very old must have followed.
But Shang Zhen only rushed out and knew that it was broken, and dozens of Jinyiwei rushed over just a few dozen steps away.
It's too late to think about using the bow at this distance.
Being a soldier always involves the issue of how to carry weapons.
If it is a longbow, then most people will slung the bow across the body.
But whether the bow Shang Zhen is currently using is a short bow or a rigid bow.
Therefore, he wears an extra belt, and the belt with a pebble on it can still hang his bow.
Jin Yiwei rushed over with a torch. At this time, the scimitar in Shang Zhen's hand was shining, and the bow and skin around his waist were shaking as he ran.
He saw those Jinyiwei, and those Jinyi also saw him.
The vast majority of Jin Yiwei had never seen the Shang Zhen, but they still remembered the little murderer.
With a bow and stones around his waist, who else could it be if it wasn't that little murderer
Therefore, these Jinyiwei's reactions were quick, and they were already afraid of Shang Zhen's bow.
But they were so close to this little murderer for the first time, so how could they give Shang Zhen another chance to shoot at the bow
When the "little murderer" shouted, seven or eight Jin Yiwei directly threw the torch in his hand to Shang Zhen, and even one Jin Yiwei threw out the waist knife in his hand!
The shining torch whirling in the air made a whisper of wind, and there was a shining waist knife in the middle!
At this moment, Shang Zhen felt that he was full of fire and cold in front of him.
No matter how fast he ran, how could he run across this sea of light and fire, but he could only swing a machete.
At the same time, he hadn't forgotten the person who ran out with him, and he shouted in his mouth: "You run!"
At this time, the two torches thrown by the Jinyiwei collided with the scimitar in Shang Zhen's hand.
But when the torch collided, countless sparks spattered, and even sparks splashed directly on Shang Zhen's clothes.
But Shang Zhen can still care about being hot? He made the same "dang" sound, and the steel knife that Jin Yiwei threw over in a hurry was also dropped to the ground by him.
But it was too late for Shang Zhen to retreat, and those Jinyiwei had already rushed forward.
It was just that the Jinyiwei had already half-surrounded him in an instant.
The torches on the ground and the torches in Jin Yiwei's hands all surrounded Shang Zhen.
The Jinyiwei dressed in black is mighty, and the steel knives shining with cold light are like little cold stars in the night sky.
And Shang Zhenxian, who was half-surrounded by the cold star, was so pitiful and small, with ragged clothes, and even the husky's scimitar was so short.