Chapter 81, the mustache and the strong woman (there is no rest on the weekend, and it is also in the codeword, everyone give some recommendations and collections, thank you)

"Well, I hope so." He Qian nodded lightly, thinking: It's useless to be in a hurry now, as long as you enter Luoyang City, you will know everything. So, he stepped up his horses and whipped his whip and hurried towards the distant city that seemed to be filled with gunsmoke.

Lu Zhan is concerned about the beauty and the emperor, holding the reins with both hands, clamping the horse's belly with his legs, and galloping to accompany the left and right; The other four, without saying a word, followed one after the other.

After walking for miles, the sky gradually darkened.

Then, when the crowd rode to a dense wood, there were fierce fights and angry shouts in the woods.

Before they could dismount and inspect what was going on, the men who were fighting rushed out of the woods—and in front of them were three women, all with swords in their hands, one dressed in black, one in green, and one dressed in black, blue, yellow, and white; Those who pursued them were a dozen or so heavily armed soldiers, with swords in their hands, their faces fierce, and their eyes radiating a greedy light, as if they did not want to be ruthless against them, and only used half of their strength, as if they wanted to capture them alive.

The woman in the variegated costume was older and appeared to have injuries on her body. At this time, he saw Lu Zhan and the others, and immediately ran to Lu Zhan's side with two other young women—as if he wanted to move eastward.

When Lu Zhan saw the woman in black, a question mark arose in his heart: she seemed to have seen it somewhere, but because it was dark and dim, she couldn't see it very clearly, so she didn't remember it.

"Brother Lu, do you want to help?" Dian Wei rushed over from behind, looked at the unkind look and asked.

"Let's see." Having said so, Lu Zhanshi already had the heart to help.

"If your master and apprentice disarm and surrender, we will treat it well; If not, when we capture you alive, you will know the true happiness of being a woman, haha......" Over there, the tall, rude-looking soldier Shi Chang suddenly said presumptuously.

"What's the chief, if you caught them, do you have our share? We want to ...... too," the soldier behind him asked excitedly.

"You want to get them too, don't you? Of course you can, but only the older one. Because of the two young girls, I want one, and the other I will give to the captain. Shi Chang lewd and said, although he saw Lu Zhan and the others, he didn't care: We are officers and soldiers, chasing suspects, what do you dare to do with us? Want to rebel or not?

"What's the chief, the older one is too fierce, she has injured many of our brothers one after another, so let's divide us into one of the younger ones, right?"

"Your grandmother's bear, there is food and picking, is it looking for a fight? She's fierce, aren't you more fierce than her? It's more rewarding to conquer such a woman, stupid, you know? Shi Chang turned his head to look at the subordinate who was talking beside him, and reached out to knock him on the head hard, hoping that he would open his mind.

At this moment, the woman in miscellaneous clothes suddenly stopped, her eyebrows were full of anger, her eyes were full of anger, and her left hand was raised towards him. Then she heard a "whoosh", and something shot out of her sleeve.

"Chief, be careful of the arrows in that woman's sleeve." Some soldiers had sharp eyes, saw it, and hurriedly reminded in a loud voice.

"What, arrows in your sleeves? Didn't they run out? Shi Chang turned his head in surprise and wanted to hide, but it was too late, and with a "poof", the "sleeve arrow" that was only one-fifth as long as an ordinary arrow burrowed into his left shoulder, splashing a canopy of blood.

"Ahh ”

"Kill, ......" Behind him, a group of subordinates rushed forward like crazy.

"It's a pity that the last Hidden Arrow didn't kill this beast." The woman in miscellaneous clothes said with regret in her heart, at this moment, she had already run in front of Lu Zhan and the others, and there was "no way to escape".

"Is that you? The guy who plays the piano well? Suddenly, the woman in black looked at Lu Zhan and said without blinking—her voice was extremely shocked, but there was a hint of surprise.

"Is that you? Mustache? Lu Zhan listened to the prestige, and this time he took a closer look at the woman in black: she was quite tall, her face was fair, and her facial features were exquisite, and she thought of a person from her words, and blurted out - but at this time, there was no mustache on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, turned his head to look at He Qian beside him, and saw her face pale, staring at the woman in black with fire-breathing eyes: Why don't enemies blush when they meet.

The woman in black had recognized He Qianlai at this time, and with a bitter smile on her face, she turned around to resist the soldiers who were rushing madly.

"Senior sister, do you know them?" The woman in green clothes fought alongside her and asked aloud.

"Well, don't say it." The woman in black shook her head.

"Jiu'er, Se'er, this time it's hard to escape, after the teacher helps you break off, you must escape." The woman in the miscellaneous clothes saw that she knew slightly, and from the conversation between Se'er and Lu Zhan, she saw that they seemed to have some "origins", and her thoughts flew in her heart, and she had an idea in an instant. She didn't say anything to ask Lu Zhan and the others, but went against the grain and "sacrificed herself to become benevolent" -- she didn't believe that Lu Zhan would sit idly by.

As soon as she finished speaking, she endured the sharp pain from the wound on her body, and Wujian stood in front of Jiu'er and Se'er.

"Master, we live and die with you." The two of them were moved to cry, where would they escape? They both raised their swords against the swarming soldiers.

Seeing that the three of them valued love and righteousness, life and death together, even He Qian, who wanted to fight Se'er, was shocked in his heart: Taking advantage of the danger of others, can I do it? Needless to say, the two women in red and Shishi wanted to cut off their mouths when they saw the soldiers bullying them and heard their foul language.

At this moment, Dian Wei was furious, clenched his hands into fists, jumped off the horse, and went to help empty-handed. Lu Zhan turned over and dismounted, walked quickly to Se'er's side, and said quickly, "Mustache, give me the sword." ”

Se'er looked at him, her face was complicated, and she didn't speak.

"Hehe, my junior sister is not called Mustache, her name is Se'er." Seeing that they had come to help, the wine on the side thought that he might be able to escape this time, so he hurriedly looked at him and laughed.

"If you don't give it again, it'll be too late." Lu Zhan no longer waited for her to agree, snatched the sword from her hand, and when the two hands touched, he felt warm and delicate, and his heart couldn't help but waver. With the blade in hand, he hurriedly exchanged the secret system in his mind for Huang Yaoshi's "Luoying Sword Technique" - spending 1,500 contribution points.

Luoying's swordsmanship is endless, and the lethality is amazing. When the sword came, the blue light was agitated, and the sword flowers were dotted, as if they were falling into a colorful situation, scattering in all directions, as if there were all sharp sword tips nearby......

Lu Zhan alone blocked half of the vicious and angry soldiers who were attacking him. The eyes of Se'er standing beside him were straight, what kind of swordsmanship is this, such a stake?

How could those soldiers have ever faced such swordsmanship? I only feel dazzled and dizzy, and at the same time, my heart is frightened and my back is cold...... Two people were injured under Lu Zhan's swordsmanship, and after quickly retreating, he was glad in his heart that he had picked up a life.

The girl in red also jumped off her horse at this moment—she always carried two whips, one with a barb and one without. After handing over the one without barbs to He Qian, she quickly joined the battle group, rushed to Dian Wei's side, glanced at him, and scolded: "Why are you so reckless? What are you doing with your bare hands? ”

"Hehe, I saw that they were bullying people too much, and they couldn't bear it, so I wanted to beat them and cry for their father." Dian Weihan said with a smile, seeing that Hongyi "cared" about him so much, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"And then." The long whip in the red coat's hand flicked at the wrist of a soldier who rushed over with a knife, and the barb hooked into the soldier's flesh. She took advantage of the situation again, rolled up the big knife that fell to the ground, and shouted at Dian Wei.

"Okay." Dian Wei's eyes were clear, and he grabbed the handle of the knife like a bag, and then took a few steps, and stood in front of the red-clothed body with a horizontal knife - the appearance of a flower messenger.

He Qian took the whip and hurriedly walked behind Lu Zhan to "suppress the formation" for him.

Mr. Nada and Miss Shishi were still on their horses, their eyes staring at the battlefield without blinking, eager to help.