Chapter 199: Confusion

"This brother, I want to ask for advice below!" Ning Zuer's voice increased a little.

But the other party still didn't hear it, and sat there motionless like a stone carving and wood sculpture.

Ning Zuer frowned, stepped forward, and slapped the folding fan in his hand on his shoulder. Then a great wave came to the shore, and the rod in the man's hand was curled, and the man was so twisted that he turned into the river.

"It's a dummy." Ning Zuer was taken aback, only to hear the sound of "Xiu Xiu", he did not hesitate, his body turned, and the butter paper umbrella in his hand circled an arc and swirled behind him, "**" A few sounds, several flying arrows were swept aside by Ning Zuer with an umbrella. In the dense forest not far away, there were loud arrows, and dozens of sharp arrows flew towards Ning Zuer. He made a quick decision and leaped into the carriage behind the dummy to dodge the arrows. As soon as I came to the front of the car, I saw the curtain of the car flying, and two cold lights hit me, one left and one right.

Ning Zuer was not surprised, as if he had known that someone would sneak up on him from the car, his body spun in the air, and a light and shadow flashed past.

"Ah", "Ahh It turned out that at the moment of lightning, the soft sword on Ning Zuer's waist had been unsheathed, and his wrist cut off the wrist holding the knife.

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"It's not good, Ning Gongzi is in danger." Yang Muyun saw it really and was about to

Fly up to help. I only heard the sound of "Xiu Xiu" endlessly, and there were countless sharp arrows flying towards me in the dark forest.

Yang Muyun stepped forward and grabbed Shisu, quickly took off the bamboo hat on his head with one hand and blocked it in front of the two of them, only to hear a few "Tengteng" sounds, and several sharp arrows were nailed to the bamboo hat.

"Hurry up" After dodging this wave of arrow rain, Yang Muyun picked up the perilla and ran towards the carriage. Before he could run to the carriage, he only heard a scream of "ah", and the arrow on the handlebar was planted from the car.

Shiso screamed, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Get in the car!" Yang Muyun picked her up and jumped into the car and pushed her into the car. Then he grabbed the reins and shook it violently, and shouted: "Drive"

The two horses pulling the cart neighed loudly, raised their four hooves, and ran towards Ning Zuer's side.

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Ning Zuer jumped down, but before she could stand up, she felt a tightness around her waist, and a soft rope had been put around her waist for some time. He was shocked, so he swung his sword and slashed away, and with a "zheng" sound, the blade of the sword slashed across the soft rope, but it did not cut a single bit.

Listening to a strange laugh, three black shadows flew out of the carriage, and a man with a scar on his face held a soft rope in his hand, looking at Ning Zuer with gloomy eyes. The other two people approached Ning Zuer with a single knife, one left and one right, and the man who had cut off his wrist before endured the sharp pain in his heart, picked up the single knife on the ground, held it with his only remaining left hand, and approached behind Ning Zuer step by step.

The man with the scar shouted, the four of them shouted in unison, and the four snow-bright blades swung towards Ning Zuer. Ning Zu'er touched the ground with her feet, her body rose into the air, and the sword in her hand slashed like a snake towards the throats of the two people on the left and right in front of her.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, and a strong pull came, Ning Zuer's body froze, and the blade of the sword slashed an inch in front of the throats of the two people. Ning Zuer sighed, and there were two single knives behind him, he was short, the blade swept over his back, his wrist flipped, and the soft sword stabbed obliquely into the waist of a person, just when the tip of the sword was not stabbed, his waist was tightened again, and the soft rope that was wrapped around his waist pulled two steps back.

After a few rounds, Ning Zuer did not hurt anyone, but was in frequent distress. The soft rope around his waist tightened tighter and tighter, making his figure slower and slower as he tossed and turned......

There was a rumbling sound, and everyone watched, and a carriage was speeding closer, slamming into the scarred man holding the soft rope. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man with the scar rolled on the spot and dodged in embarrassment.

A black shadow leaped down from the car like a roc spreading its wings, and swooped down on a man holding a single knife, the man was caught off guard, and was kicked out of the distance with a "bang", and the single knife in his hand also flew out. The black shadow flipped beautifully in the air, took the knife in hand, and quickly drew a shining arc in the air to slash at another man holding a single knife. The man had just been cut off by Ning Zuer's right hand, his martial arts were greatly reduced, and as soon as he raised his knife to block, the blade had broken through the wind, and a long knife mark slashed from his eyebrows to his jaw. His eyes widened and he fell straight down without saying a word.