"What?" When those would-be robbers came over, they saw the other party and Junichi Lianggong dealing with Mo Qian together, but they turned their heads and said cruel words, and they couldn't turn around for a while.

"What about our chief?" The pirates asked.

The corners of Wen Zhaoyun's mouth hooked, this question was exactly what he wanted, so he said loudly: "Your leader killed our lord, his heart can be punished, his deeds can be punished, I have already corrected him on the spot, you know each other quickly surrender, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried." The words were very loud, because he had already seen the Yangcheng garrison and Luo Kunyu, who were calmly following behind, and Luo Kunyu, who was pale and pale, being led around the mountain by those widows, and he already vaguely felt that something was wrong.

When Luo Kunyu arrived on the mountainside, he did not rush to attack, but looked around, this was the place where Mo Qian was stationed before, if he did it rashly, Mo Qian might be in danger.

But he searched for a long time, but he didn't see Mo Qian's figure, so he hurriedly frowned and said, "Wen Zhaoyun, let me ask you, what about Master Mo?" ”

Wen Zhaoyun heard Luo Kunyu's inquiry, and hurriedly changed to a sad expression, "Master Mo...... Lord Mo was attacked by the Japanese invaders, and the contemptible people sacrificed their lives to help, but in the end they were outnumbered and fell off the cliff. ”

"Then why are you okay?" Luo Kunyu looked at Wen Zhaoyun, his eyes became more and more fierce, but his words were unusually calm.

"Their target is Lord Mo, even if I desperately save each other, I still can't stop it, thinking of this, I only hate my meager strength, it's better to jump down with Lord Mo!"

Wen Zhaoyun looked at the cliff behind him, swallowed his saliva, and then pretended to be painful and resolute, in his opinion, he had already expressed his loyalty like this, Luo Kunyu just doubted that he had to talk about human feelings, but who knew that Luo Kunyu was just watching coldly, with a slightly appreciative gaze, "You are right, then you can jump." ”

No way! Wen Zhaoyun's eyes were straight, this Luo Kunyu really didn't understand the world like this?

Wen Zhaoyun knew that it was useless for him to show any loyalty now, and the other party was already suspicious of him.

So he could only say coldly: "I am the eldest disciple of Yunlou, and I may even be the future owner of Yunlou, if I die here, Yunlou and even the entire martial arts in Jiangnan will not let Yangcheng be peaceful, you better weigh it, can you afford this responsibility?" ”

Luo Kunyu was not to be outdone, "Whether I can take this responsibility or not has nothing to do with you, what you should do now is to pray that Lord Mo is fine, otherwise not only your Yunlou, but even the entire Jiangnan Martial Arts will not be at peace." ”

Who is Mo Qian, Luo Kunyu knows better than Wen Zhaoyun, a person in his early twenties who can serve as a feudal official, a person who has only taken less than a year from the county order to the prefect, even if it is a relative of the emperor, it can be seen how much the emperor values him.

If it is lost on your own territory, then don't say that your career is broken from now on, that is, whether your head can be kept is a problem, under the trade-off between the two, what is your Jiangnan martial arts?

Wen Zhaoyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Luo Kunyu waved his hand, "I'll clean up these widows first and then settle accounts with you!" ”

Wen Zhaoyun's face was happy, what he was most afraid of now was these Japanese robbers, surround him, as long as Luo Kunyu helped him control the Japanese robbers, then when the time came to escape while they were not paying attention, and return to their own territory, who would help themselves?

So Wen Zhaoyun also said: "Yes, you quickly put down your weapons, so as not to suffer the disaster of blood light." ”

Looking at the group of black oppressive troops surrounding them, these would-be robbers inevitably had some heart palpitations, and the hands of a few people with weak psychological tolerance holding the knife had already relaxed, and Wen Zhaoyun couldn't help but be even more happy when he saw it.

With a "boom", a sharp arrow broke through the air and plunged straight into the throat of a Japanese coward, and this Japanese coke was one of them who wanted to surrender.

Wen Zhaoyun waited for his eyes to widen, and looked up, Luo Kunyu's fingertips had just been released from the arrow string, and the strong and tight cow tendon string couldn't help buzzing, it was obvious that the arrow just now was from Luo Kunyu's handwriting.

Wen Zhaoyun was slightly stunned, and then his face changed greatly, this arrow was just to kill a widow, but it was equivalent to pushing himself into the fire pit. Now he is surrounded by the Japanese bandits, and once he angers them, then the first one to be killed must be himself. "Luo Kunyu, what are you doing, they have all surrendered, and you still want to kill the prisoners?"

"They are not as soft-hearted as you when they kill the people of Yangcheng, besides, I have never said that those who surrender can be spared death, and these beasts in human skin, even if they kill and injure me ten thousand times, I will not be too much." Luo Kunyu had a cold face, looking at these widows without the slightest emotion.

"But I'm still surrounded, are you trying to kill me?" Wen Zhaoyun roared loudly, and he could already see from Luo Kunyu's face that this guy was definitely not joking, and he had even killed himself.

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say this, now that Master Mo is gone, you hurry up and pray that he is okay, otherwise these widows don't kill you, and I will have you cramped and pulled out your bones."

"Is this how your court treats the heroes of the anti-Japanese war? If you do things like this, don't say that the people in the rivers and lakes are not convinced in the future, even the people under your hands will not do things loyally, right? ”

Wen Zhaoyun still held on tightly to that glimmer of hope and refused to let go, being besieged by such a group of vicious pirates, it was really a life of death.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Luo Kunyu's eyes suddenly became cold, and with a slap on the scabbard, a sharp arrow fell into the palm of his hand.

The hand that had just been put down was instantly on the string, but this time the arrow was aimed at Wen Zhaoyun.

"Let me tell you the truth, do you think you have a lot of credit for exterminating this group of pirates? In my opinion, don't say that it is about a hundred, that is, another 10,000 people can't match one Mo Qian, if something really happens to Lord Mo, you and your sect can't escape. With that, his fingers let go, and the arrow broke through the air in the direction of Wen Zhaoyun.

Wen Zhaoyun looked at the life-threatening arrow in horror, only to see that the arrow flew in with lightning speed, and there was no room for reaction at all.

He never knew that this general, who seemed to only be able to command battles, would have such a strong martial arts.

In Wen Zhaoyun's desperate gaze, the sharp arrow pierced straight through the chest of a widow beside him, and the blood that burst out sprinkled Wen Zhaoyun's face, making him look even more embarrassed.

Was it missed? Wen Zhaoyun's heart palpitations were not only a little lucky.

However, Luo Kunyu was not surprised at all, and threw the bow in his hand to the guards behind him.

said lightly: "I have killed all those widows, and I don't need to leave a single living mouth, and also, arrest Wen Zhaoyun for me, and General Ben will ask questions!" ”