Chapter 291: Chasing
He is sore all over now, even if he is unwilling in his heart, because there is no one around him to help, he doesn't dare to fight Wei Zhao anymore!
"Don't get out of here!"
Wei Zhao determined the direction, scolded him, and said, "If Zhou Mao is injured and knows the truth, cousin, you can go and explain it yourself......
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But there's always a what-if......
Xue Ning got up from the ground and glanced at Wei Zhao viciously again, looking a little lustful and a little ridiculous.
"Cousin! hum ......"
There was a hint of mockery in Xue Ning's eyes.
Lu Shuo didn't know where this ridicule came from, so he smiled evilly and said, "You have to remember today's words! Don't regret it in the future......
What do you regret?
Regret suing King Jin?
What's there to regret about this?
Obviously, Wei Zhao also thinks the same way.
But he didn't have any thoughts about him now, and Ren Xue Ning glared at him angrily and walked away.
After Wei Zhao limped away, Wei Zhao turned around and walked northwest.
Lu Shuo still squatted in place, listening carefully to the movement outside.
But the footsteps were gone......
Gone?
Could it be that he misheard it just now?
Thinking like this, when Lu Shuo looked out again, Wei Zhao had already walked away in the direction pointed by Lu Shuo.
Looking at Wei Zhao's back, Lu Shuo was thinking: did he risk being discovered and follow him to save Zhou Mao? Or did he believe that Wei Zhao's character was rescued by him......
While he was struggling with these, there was a sudden sound of a cold weapon unsheathed outside.
Thorny-
The sound was not loud, and the source was far away from Lu Shuo. But Lu Shuo was the first to find out sensitively.
He looked out through the gap.
It turned out that behind Wei Zhao, two black-clothed men suddenly burst out, chasing Wei Zhao with knives.
Lu Shuo's eyes narrowed.
It seems that the footsteps just now ...... Sure enough, it wasn't his hallucination.
"Who are you?"
Wei Zhao had no martial arts, and was soon caught up by the man in black. The bright and dangling broadsword is still cold in the dark woods, and it looks terrifying!
What to do?
Lu Shuo sweated in his fist, looking at the black-clothed man who was gradually approaching Wei Zhao, he could only be anxious.
Is he saving or not saving?
These two people have extraordinary kung fu, they are obviously secret guards, and they are coming straight towards Wei Zhao......
If you have the purpose of killing Wei Zhao, it's okay, but if you want to arrest Wei Zhao back, wouldn't your grandfather's behavior be exposed......
Can only save!
And he can only save himself!
At this time, it is nothing if he is exposed or not, the key is Wei Zhao......
Moreover, you must not call your classmates from the banquet to come over, otherwise if this man in black can't plan to fight to the death, and desperately shouts out Wei Zhao's identity, it will be even more troublesome!
Thinking about these clearly, Lu Shuo no longer hesitated, and immediately pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and kept approaching the three of them under his feet.
Lu Shuo looked at it while running quickly, and saw that Wei Zhao was powerless at this time, and had been forced to retreat to a corner by the two men in black, but he pursed his lips tightly and did not let out a trace of shouting or calling for help.
Obviously, Wei Zhao didn't want to expose himself.
Very good!
Lu Shuo nodded in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he was already close to the three of them.
He looked at the tricks of the two of them, and saw that although they made sharp moves, they were all false moves, and they did not greet Wei Zhao at the vital point, so although Wei Zhao saw blood and was out of breath, it was a bruise and physical consumption when dodging, and there was no big problem.
It seems that as he thought, these two people came to arrest Wei Zhao!
The two black-clothed men were not bad in terms of skills and ears, and as soon as Lu Shuo approached, the two of them had already noticed it and immediately took action to counterattack Lu Shuo.
Wei Zhao was covered in blood, and as soon as the man in black left, he couldn't hold on and slid down the trunk to the ground, but his eyes when he looked at Lu Shuo were full of surprise and gratitude, mixed with worry, very complicated.
Lu Shuo didn't have time to pay attention, and focused on dealing with the two people in front of him.
Sure enough, it's a master!
The two surrounded Lu Shuo, not as taboo as when dealing with Wei Zhao, at this time they made a fierce move, and the blade came straight towards Lu Shuo, full of accuracy, and they wanted to make Lu Shuo's blood splash on the spot.
However, Lu Shuo is not weak, although it is a little difficult to resist the two, he can still parry.
After a few confrontations, Lu Shuo gradually realized that something was wrong.
His physical strength is limited, and if these two people can't kill him, they want to trap Lu Shuo with a procrastination trick, so that even if Lu Shuo's kung fu is not weak, it is not a way to go on for a long time.
You have to find a way to kill one person first.
But at this time, these two people are pressing, Lu Shuo can't specialize in one person, if this is the case, it is equivalent to exposing his back and weaknesses in front of the other person, and he will only die faster.
What to do?
Lu Shuo was anxious to think about it, while entangled with these two people, and after fighting for a while, Lu Shuo sadly found that his breath gradually became unstable.
That's not a good sign!
Lu Shuo's movements became slower and slower, and he was about to be unable to parry, but at this time, Wei Zhao had already recovered some strength and stood up from the ground.
He turned his back to the two men in black, the men in black couldn't see his movements, but Lu Shuo could see it clearly.
I saw Wei Zhao holding a stone in his hand, looking at Lu Shuo with both eyes, and slightly raising the stone to sign.
Lu Shuo saw that the stone was sharp at one end, shaped like a knife blade, and if it was slashed on a person's head, it would be enough to make a person temporarily unconscious, even if it was not fatal.
Lu Shuo's heart moved, but his face remained unchanged, and he quietly pressed the two black-clothed men in the direction of Wei Zhao.
At this time, Wei Zhao resumed his squatting movement, his face was weak and painful, as if nothing had happened just now.
Seeing this, Lu Shuo nodded in his heart, and his face also learned that he deliberately showed a decline.
Seeing Lu Shuo's reaction, the two men in black were obviously excited, and they focused on approaching Lu Shuo, speeding up the slashing action in their hands, and then relaxed their vigilance behind them.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Wei Zhao got up with an arrow step, slammed behind a relatively low man in black on the left, and smashed the sharp end of the stone on the back of the man in black with a "snap".
A splash of blood rose.
The black-clothed man's eyes widened, and he turned around in disbelief, raised his head in vain, and fell to the ground with a thud before he could say anything.
Wei Zhao's throw obviously drained the strength in his body, and his body was covered with scars, although it was not deep, there were many wounds, and he bled a lot, and he soon fainted.
One of the men in black fell to the ground, and the other became even crazier in disbelief.
Broken cauldron is talking about him.
Lu Shuo felt that his strength seemed to be much greater in an instant.
It's just that he has been fighting with Lu Shuo for a long time, Lu Shuo's physical strength is consumed, and he is not much better, and after a while, the accumulated strength will soon dissipate.
Lu Shuo took advantage of his struggling time, looking for an opportunity, and plunged a sword into his right chest.
The soft sword was thrust in, and it was drawn again, and the blood splattered out, and the man soon fell to the ground, silent.