Chapter 133: Escape

Zhuge Liuye raised his eyebrows slightly and did not answer. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes showed a look of doubt, and the cold light swept towards the strong man.

The strong man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at Zhu Ge with a few bright eyes, and his well-defined face can also be called dignified. He was bare-haired and had a loud voice.

"Zhang Shouping, take us to find Zhang Shouping!"

Zhang Shouping? What are you looking for Zhang Shouping for?

It turned out that he was in trouble, so he pretended not to know them at the city gate.

I'm afraid that most of them are aiming at the Qimen Dunjia in his hand, but they don't know even if they want to say it.

Zhu Ge smiled charmingly and said softly: "I don't know, but if you want to fight, then let's fight." ”

At the end of her words, she became cold, and the two bloodthirsty short knives in her hands were cold. Xue Wu also shouted lightly: "Just a few of you thieves, if you want to keep us, let's talk with your fists." ”

Her palms fluttered, and a row of silver needles went against the wind.

This woman with beautiful eyebrows used a poisonous needle to seal her throat with blood. The knights already knew how powerful she was, and although they couldn't see the needle, they must have made a move when they saw her palms flying.

Everyone was calm and on guard, but there were still several people who only had time to snort and plunged to the ground.

These are all samurai with superb martial arts who have been cultivated in the house for a long time, but they show their superiority in front of these two women.

Seeing that they had no intention of cooperating, the strong man was furious when he killed them again. After beating the horse and whispering to the old man, he pulled out the sword at his waist with a fierce look, shouted, and galloped over.

When the other knights saw that even he had gone into battle himself, they drew their swords and struck their horses and surrounded them.

With a "boom", the cold light sank into the neck of the horse ridden by the strong man, and the horse's front hooves bent down, and blood splashed everywhere.

The strong man was caught off guard, but in the next moment, he took off into the air and stepped on the horse's head, and after a few ups and downs, he dodged the poisonous needle rain and arrived in front of Zhuge.

When he came to the front to see it, it really made people want to praise him for being a tough guy, showing strength from head to toe. The palms of his hands exposed his clothes, even from a few steps away, Gillian could see his hideous scars and scaly calluses.

The strong man's breathing was even and powerful, and he was unusually agile enough to dodge one poisonous needle after another. In an instant, he came to Zhuge and exchanged hands with her.

He is very confident, so even if he ends, he can't help but feel a little contemptuous of these two delicate women. But just a few rounds later, in the midst of the cold weapon gold and iron exchanges, he realized that this was a rare opponent.

So his eyebrows were solemn, his heart was competitive, and he didn't reserve his strength when he stabbed again.

Snow Dance guards Gillian as she shoots poison needles at the knights who try to approach them.

In the ice and snow, dead people in one place. Gillian leaned on the carriage, and before she could close her eyes after falling to the ground suddenly, she couldn't stop her body from trembling, and there was a burst of uncontrollable nausea in her throat. She wanted to throw up, but found that she couldn't throw up anything.

Living beings, one by one, died before her eyes, bleeding all over the ground. The bloody gas spreads in the air, and the wind cannot blow away.

It's not that she hasn't seen murder in her life, and it's not unusual for a staff to kill a few palace people in the court. But in this life-and-death fight, I still shuddered.

Gillian tried her best to look away, but found that her whole body was like a sponge sunk in water, with no strength at all, her eyes were stagnant, and she was staring closely at everything that happened in this scene.

Compared with the guns used in the previous life, such cold weapons require enough courage and enough strength of the people themselves.

The knights who rode towards them were more attentive to the silver needles than she shuddered when they saw their companions tumbling and dismounting.

Even if it was Snow Dance, they didn't raise their eyebrows, which was a commonplace thing for them.

The cold wind suddenly blew and made people's cheeks ache.

Dead bodies fell to the ground in the snow, and several ownerless horses were either looking down and sniffing their masters, or screaming in mourning.

Only Zhu Ge and the strong man were left in the field, and after Xue Wu dealt with the knight on the horse, he clenched the silver needle and was on guard to prevent someone from jumping out to attack Gillian.

Strong man, Zhu Ge is enough to deal with alone. And Gillian must not have the slightest mistake.

All this is only half an hour away from the strong man beating the horse, at most, but it is already thrilling, and life and death have been decided.

"Good! Good! Good! I'm so happy that I can touch a master like you! The strong man said three "yes" in a row, laughing heartily, but there was no relaxation in his hands.

"I admire it very much." Zhu Ge said crisply with a smile on his face.

"Aunt" is the humble name of a woman in the Han Dynasty, and these two people are polite to each other and smile when they speak. If it weren't for the knife in his hand still fighting without giving in, he would have thought that these two people still had a good impression of each other, but they didn't know that they were fighting to the death.

Zhu Ge's eyes were full of light, his wrist flicked, and nine short knives suddenly appeared in his sleeves. The cold light reflected in the light, but I saw her turn her hands over, the blade of the knife outward, and the tip of the knife downward.

pulled away the lunge, the blue light shone, and a crescent moon knife shadow that made people's hearts palpitate rushed towards the strong man.

Wherever the blade goes, no one can stop it.

The strong man did not move, staring closely at the shadow of the knife. When the blade was about to come to him, he moved like lightning, but he was still stabbed in the chest and abdomen by the blade of the nine handles, and blood splashed everywhere, and it splashed in all directions.

And while he was concentrating, Zhu Ge took out two more knives in his sleeves and headed towards the old man in the carriage.

The strong man glanced at it, and his heart tightened, knowing that this was the other party's weakness pinching his weakness. He didn't care much, and hurried to the carriage, the blade of which swept over his back and into the flesh.

The crimson blood stained his clothes in an instant, but he didn't even blink a brow.

In a few jumps, he had already arrived at the horse workshop, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, he blocked the awe-inspiring attack of the two short knives.

And at the moment when the strong man Ling Ran was in power, Xue Wu seized the opportunity. Flew a horse into the field, rode over and grabbed Gillian in front of him, and rode away.

When the strong man lifted the siege, he looked back and saw that Zhu Ge was carrying a burden from the collapsed carriage, and his toes flew on an ownerless horse.

The strong man was shocked, knowing the plan, and was about to go forward to chase after him.

The old man in the car stopped him and said, "Mo Feng, don't go, it's useless to chase him." ”

He clenched his fists and bowed his head, and immediately whispered in shame: "It's the ink wind that is useless!" ”

A hint of coldness flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, and he said softly: "Go back, in the end, I still underestimated Zhang Shouping." ”

It's just that he's so slippery that it's easy to touch the edge. This time he was stunned, and he will only be more alert in the future.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the thick blood on the ground. "Go back, and have them buried properly, and treat their families well."

The strong man nodded silently, but there were some tears in his lowered eyes.

It was noon, and the sun finally peeked out among the low dark clouds. Between heaven and earth, the light is shining.

Gillian crouched on the horse's back and told Xue Wu to hold on tightly with one hand. In the violent turbulence, she felt that her stomach and intestines had been misaligned, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, after running for about three minutes, I could hear that there were no pursuers behind me. Xue Wu eased the reins of her hand slightly, and waited for the horse to slow down before helping Gillian up and sitting on the horse.

Gillian took the reins, endured the pain in her chest, and whispered, "I can ride a horse, I'll come." ”

Xue Wu snorted, remembering that Gillian had a miserable face when she was fighting just now, and her whole person was soft when she dragged her on the horse. Then he asked with concern, "Ma'am, are you alright?" Doesn't it scare you? ”

Gillian hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, but fortunately, her body memory was still there, and she sat up straight on the back of the horse for a while and eased up a little. It's just that there is still a little aftershock in my heart. Hearing Xue Wu ask, she nodded slightly.

Xue Wu was behind her and comforted her, "Madam, don't be afraid. After a long time, you get used to it. As soon as the words came out, I felt that something was wrong, and quickly added: "I was scared and cried at the beginning, but then it got better." ”

Hey, it still doesn't seem right. Xue Wu thought how awkwardly she was, looking at Gillian's stiff shoulders in front of her.

She was about to say something more, but Zhu Ge smiled next to her and said, "Don't say it, if you don't want to, it's over naturally." ”

Then he asked Gillian, "Madam, where are we going next?" Are you still going to Hanguguan as originally planned? ”

The letter and horse have been out of the suburbs of the city, and they have really arrived at the Wei River. More than 2,000 years ago, the Wei River was white and frozen, like a huge mirror.

The reeds growing by the river, like bunches of torches, bloom brilliantly. It can be vaguely seen that the appearance of the previous flow is endless.

The Wei River is the largest tributary of the Yellow River. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" says that it: "Weishui comes out of the birds and mice with the cave mountain, the east injects the river, and enters the north of Huayin." ”

A faint mist floats between the lakes and fills the trees, like a dream.

Gillian looked at Weihe and let out a sigh, and when she opened her mouth, she realized that even her tongue was frightened. “…… Well...... Good ......"

Zhu Ge's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and Wen Xu said: "It's still early, you should be able to find a place to stay before evening, talk while walking, and forget about being afraid after a while." ”

Xue Wu answered: "Madam, what's the matter with Xue Wu and Zhu Song." If you want to move you, you have to ask Xue Wu's poisonous needle first. "Indeed, Snow Dance's poisonous needle only needs to be stabbed. It will go into the throat, and it will surely die.

Gillian took a deep breath and nodded.

Xue Wu remembered the amazing crescent moon knife formation of Zhu Ge just now, and praised her: "Sister Zhu, you are really good at sword kung fu." I just couldn't afford to practice knives at the beginning, so I learned the needle. ”

Zhu Ge Wan'er, "It's not easy to practice needles." ”

Xue Wu smiled and said brightly: "This is true, it is not easy to practice anything." However, fortunately, I took the hard work to learn later. Otherwise, I really can't cope with the situation just now. ”

Gillian listened to their talk and laughter on horseback, and before she knew it, the sky was getting dark. Her beating heart also quietly quieted down. Thinking about the fight in the morning, it was like a dream, and it felt unreal.

There were still black clouds in the sky, but there was no rain or snow. The sunset printed the Wei River red, and the late river breeze blew on the river, and it was peaceful.

There was a faint sight of a village in front of her, Gillian rode her horse and said with a smile: "Zhuge, let's go, it's too late to have dinner." ”

Three more moments, in the middle of the village. They dismounted and walked through the smoke-filled village, reaching out and knocking on the door of a house.

It was an old couple who opened the door, and Zhu Ge took a lot of money from his arms, saying that there was a delay on the way, and he couldn't find the inn to settle down, and he wanted to spend the night.

The old couple saw that there were several women hurrying on a snowy day, and they all looked very good, and they looked like the daughters of good families. He refused to ask for money, and welcomed them warmly.

The old lady asked Zhuge to lead the horse to the firewood shed, and on the other hand, she told the old lady to go to the kitchen to clean up some food.

(Note: It is inappropriate to call "Miss" in the previous article, this title only existed in the Song Dynasty, and it is still a cheap title.) The meaning of "lady" is different in ancient and modern times, and it has been used to refer to scholars and women since the pre-Qin period, and it is an honorific title for women. "Poetry, Daya, and Drunk": "His servant Weihe, Lady Lier." Kong Yingda Shu: "Madam, it is said that women are women and there are warriors." The previous chapters are banned, and it's troublesome to modify, so let's explain it here. In addition, in the Han Dynasty, the old man was called a duke, the old lady was called respectfully, and the old lady was called a wife. (To be continued.) )