"Young master, are you okay?" An Jinyiwei helped Zhu Xi up and said.

"It's okay, I'm just hitting my ear. Go ahead, I must catch the little murderer back!" Zhu Xi covered his ears with one hand and pointed at the rocks that disappeared with the other hand.

So the Jinyiwei rushed forward.

All the Jinyiwei knew that Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, hated that little murderer to the core!

Those who call him "Master" are all subordinates of his Jinyiwei, and those who call him "Young Master" are following him since childhood.

The Jinyiwei rushed forward with the sword, and then they saw the little murderer jumping up and down among the rocks, dodging left and right under the faint light of fire.

That guy is really good!

It would be impossible for the Jinyiwei to admit it. A murderer who dares to challenge Mr. Zhu Xi must have two tricks.

And when the Jinyiwei rushed to the rocks, the little murderer's figure was gone.

No matter how fierce the little murderer is, he must not refuse to pursue, and those who sell private people must not refuse to pursue.

The Jinyiwei soldiers were divided into two groups, and at this time Shang Zhen had already jumped off a big rock.

No matter how fast he runs, he can't always run around in the stones. He still wants to chase Xitang and the other three.

But when Shang Zhen jumped off the big rock that was more than one person tall, he heard a "slap" sound, but he was falling into a puddle.

The rocks were rugged, big and small, with fire and shadow intertwined. Even if Shang Zhen had the ability, he could not notice that there were puddles in the darkness.

In the sound of the splashing water, Shang Zhen felt something was moving around him. When he glanced back, he felt something was wrong.

So Shang Zhen, who had just gotten up, instinctively rushed forward, and with a "slap" sound, he lay in the water again with a push-up, and then he heard the "woosh" sound of something breaking through the air.

It seemed like a knife was not a knife, but it was like a stick. When this thought flashed through Shang Zhen's mind, he didn't get up in the water, but he moved half a foot with both hands and feet at the same time.

And then there was a "slap" sound, and the person who attacked him stepped into the puddle!

"Our own!" Shang Zhen shouted in a low voice.

At the same time, he turned over quickly and used his left arm to push his body on the ground.

When fighting in such places, you should be especially careful when there are rocks everywhere.

But although Shang Zhen was already very careful, when he got up, the back of his head was still hit on the rock behind him.

But at this moment, how could he care about the pain?

As the light and shadow intertwined, the opponent's weapons slashed over again.

Shang Zhen, who had turned around, was no longer afraid. He pushed the ground with his left hand, and at the moment of turning, he pulled out the scimitar inserted in the boot.

The other party's sword came over and Shang Zhen had nowhere to hide. Naturally, he raised the sword and put it in a corner.

Shang Zhen was very powerful. Although he was in a hurry to use his sword, the man's weapon was already driven by Shang Zhen's yard with a "defying" sound.

"Huh?" After this collision, both the enemy and us exclaimed at the same time.

Shang Zhen did not expect that the other party was not strong enough, and he almost gave it to Ge Fei just by just one grid, but the other party did not expect that Shang Zhen would be so strong.

After this collision, the two sides met.

The man has not figured out who Shang Zhen is now, but Shang Zhen has a very good eye but has determined that the other party is not the Jinyiwei.

"I'm not the Jinyiwei!" If Shang Zhen said "Our own person" just now, so that the other party hesitated, then this time he would really show his identity.

"Who are you lying to?" The man spoke. Sure enough, as soon as the man spoke, Shang Zhen again confirmed the other party's identity.

The voice sounded a little immature, but it could not be associated with the indifferent and ruthless Jinyiwei no matter what.

"Look, I'm using a scimitar. Have you ever seen Jinyiwei use a scimitar? You use a stick, not a waist knife!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.

"Who can see clearly this dark person!" The man did not relax his vigilance, but the implication was obviously that he was not the Jinyiwei.

"You are stupid, if I were the Jinyiwei, I would have called someone with a neck! Wouldn't you be shouting too?!" Shang Zhen said dissatisfied.

Shang Zhen's words were still very convincing, and the guy opposite him didn't say anything.

But now is not the time to remain silent? Now is the time to escape.

"Run quickly!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.

"Oh." Only then did the person on the opposite side react.

Although he is at the beach now, Shang Zhen has had experience in fighting with the Hu people.

Although you should not be reckless when you arrive on the battlefield, you must not be afraid of your hands and feet. Sometimes the bet is luck.

If the other party was really the Jinyiwei Shang Zhen, he would have to admit it.

Shang Zhen ran outside the stone congregation. He heard the voice behind him. The guy who was obviously not very old must have followed.

But Shang Zhen only rushed out and knew it was broken. More than a dozen Jinyiwei rushed over dozens of steps away.

It was too late for Shang Zhen to use the bow again.

As a soldier, there is always a problem with how to carry weapons.

If it is a long bow, most people will put the bow cross-body.

But the bow that Shang Zhen is using now is a short bow or a hard bow, and it will be uncomfortable to slap it across the body.

So, he had an extra belt, and the leather bag with stones hanging on the belt can also hang his bow.

The Jinyiwei rushed over with torches. At this time, the scimitar in Shang Zhen's hand was shining with cold light, and the bow and skin on his waist were also shaking as he ran.

He saw the Jinyiwei, and the Jinyi also saw him.

Most of the Jinyiwei have never seen Shang Zhen, but they still remember the little murderer freshly.

There are bows and stones on the waist. Who else can it be if it is not that little murderer?

So these Jinyiwei reacted very quickly, and they were already afraid of Shang Zhen's bow.

But this was the first time they were so close to this little murderer, so how could they give Shang Zhen another chance to shoot a stone?

As the shouts of the "little murderer" sounded, seven or eight Jinyiwei directly threw the torches in his hands towards Shang Zhen, and even one Jinyiwei threw out the waist knife in his hands!

The whirling torch in the air was whining with the sound of "whimpering" wind, and a shiny waist knife was sandwiched in the middle!

At this moment, Shang Zhen felt that there were fire and cold light in front of him.

No matter how fast he ran, how could he run through this sea of ​​light and fire? He could only wave his scimitar.

At the same time, he had not forgotten the person who ran out with him, and he shouted in his mouth: "Run quickly!"

At this time, the two torches thrown by the Jinyiwei collided with the scimitar in Shang Zhen's hand.

However, as the torches collided, countless Mars splashed again, and even Mars splashed directly on Shang Zhen's clothes.

But how could Shang Zhen still care about it? He also said with a "defying" sound, and the steel knife that the Jinyiwei threw in a hurry was also pulled to the ground by him.

But it was too late for Shang Zhen to retreat again, and the Jinyiwei had already rushed up.

In just a moment, the Jinyiwei had already half surrounded him.

The torches on the ground and the torches in the hands of the Jinyiwei surrounded Shang Zhen.

The Jinyiwei in black is mighty, and the steel knife shining with cold light is like the cold stars in the night sky.

Shang Zhen, half surrounded by the cold star, looked so pitiful and insignificant, ragged, and even the Hu man's scimitar was so short.
Chapter completed!