Chapter 110: Sudden Attack

Lian Zhou lowered his expression and continued to ask: "And the reason why you are so excited when you see me, and you want to run away again and again, is because you know my existence from Zhong Liyu's mouth, I guess, he has painted me to show you, isn't it?" ”

The mute gasped for air, a panicked and shocked expression flooded his face, and the narrowed pupils in his eyes were facing Lianzhou, as if to say, how do you know?

Lian Zhou's eyes suddenly softened, and Wen Yuan was sharp: "Since Zhong Liyu will show you my appearance, it means that he chose to believe you, but you have betrayed his trust and done something sorry for him, right?" ”

Lian Zhou's rapid pressure turned from shock to fear, Lian Zhou shook his head and said, "Don't think about running away anymore," thinking of something, she changed her words, "Although I am eager to know the news of Zhong Liyu from you, but I hate being threatened more, if you want to use death as a bargaining chip to try to do something, I will fulfill you, no matter what, I am not a patient person, and I especially advocate solving problems by force." ”

Sure enough, after hearing this, the dumb man's face turned completely white.

Lian Zhou was actually afraid that he would use death to disturb her mind when he was desperate, because she couldn't let him die, and if he died, Zhong Liyu's news would be broken.

She said this to tell this mute that if he tried to escape by seeking death, or to restrain her in this way, she would never be threatened to let him die.

Striking first is often more effective than striking later, and it is easier and less troublesome.

Lian Zhou looked at the frightened mute, softened his tone, and said: "There is only one human life, there is nothing wrong with making mistakes, I will not take other people's lives at will, if you obediently cooperate with Zhong Liyu's whereabouts, it means that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, and I will not embarrass you too much." ”

The dumb man looked at Lianzhou in a daze, and a blank look flashed in his pale brown eyes.

First coercion, now it is to know the reason, and the next step is to move with emotion.

"I believe that your conscience has not been extinguished," said Lian Zhou after a pause, "Zhong Liyu is not a bad person, he still believes in you very much, I guess you must feel guilty about him in your heart, right?" Come with me now and tell me how he's doing when I get back, okay? ”

Lianzhou's eyes seemed to be filled with clear water, flashing light color in the sun. The dumb man looked at the piercing eyes, thinking about the pain that burst out when Lianzhou stepped on his chest hard, thinking of her vigorous skills, and nodded in a daze.

The mute had no choice, either to be killed by this woman with sharp eyebrows and eyes in a fit of disobedience, or to confess and be lenient, expecting to save a small life under Lianzhou's hands.

Lian Zhou was overjoyed in his heart, this mute did not show any weakness when he heard her tell Zhong Liyu about the situation, and he did not evade and dodge, that is to say, he did not kill Zhong Liyu, because if he had already killed Zhong Liyu, as a murderer who could not hand over people, he would definitely be extremely panicked when he heard Lian Zhou's inquiry, and it was impossible to be so calm.

Lian Zhou exhaled in his heart, Zhong Liyu was eight out of ten. Nine is still alive, and the first big stone in her heart has finally landed.

Just as the boat was stealing joy, a bright knife crossed the long wind and plunged heavily into the left chest of the mute.

Lian Zhu was shocked, but it was neither possible nor practical to flick the knife or block the knife, Lian Zhou kicked at the dumb man in a hurry, the dumb body deviated, the big knife fell, inserted in the left shoulder, the handle was in front of the shoulder, and the long blade stretched out behind the shoulder.

"Ahh With a mute scream of pain, the blood on his shoulder was like rain, gurgling downward, uncontrollable.

Lian Zhou forced himself to keep his composure, and then his eyes flashed, and he kicked out sideways and kicked at the comer.

The man actually avoided it with his strange skill, and took a step back in the boat, and the man chased after him, the big knife rubbed against the wind, and the rough voice sounded in a fast rhythm, with a posture of chasing the soul for his life.

Lian Zhou pressed the bleeding waist, turned around, jumped far away, and in a short interval of less than a second, Lian Zhou saw the person clearly, the beggar was dressed, his hair was unkempt, he couldn't see his face clearly, and his eyes shone bloodthirsty, as if he had a deep hatred with her, and he would not die.

The dumb fell to the ground, I don't know if it was dead or alive, if the dumb died, Zhong Liyu's news was completely broken, Lian Zhou was angry, kicked to the tree on the side of the road and then flew out with force, she used to use a dagger, but the small dagger was useless in such a fight, the big knife slashed mercilessly, Lian Zhou quickly lay on the ground to avoid the blade, and at the same time the feet exerted force, the slender long legs were wrapped around like a light tanuki, and a pair of scissor feet clamped the big hand wrist of the beggar holding the knife, and then supported the ground with both hands and made a 270 Β°The agile turn, accompanied by a few clicks of continuous crisp sounds, the beggar's wrist was twisted by Lianzhou's feet and deformed, but he did not scream with an astonishing hard breath, but a pair of hands can no longer hold the knife, only to hear the sound of "bang" after the sound of metal landing, Lianzhou turned a neat somersault in the air, and his feet immediately let go of the beggar's hand, and then took advantage of the pain when he gritted his teeth and frowned, and quickly approached and split his palm, the man was beaten back again and again by Lianzhou, and retreated several steps before he managed to maintain his pace, and never fell to the ground.

Lian Zhou picked up Xueliang's big knife, held it with one hand and pointed it at the beggar, and asked, "Who are you?" Why kill that mute? Who sent you? ”

The wind blew from all sides, blowing the yellow shirt of the boat, and a thin layer of fine sweat broke out on the girl's face, but her eyes were like ice and snow, flashing with fierce coldness.

But the beggar did not answer her words, but ran towards the boat with one foot, like a bloodthirsty leopard, and cried out, "Take your life, you woman who will take revenge!" ”

Lian Zhou was puzzled, and at the same time a knife against his chest, to curb the beggar's attack, but the beggar was blind, the dirty big hand pinched the blade fiercely, bright red blood flowed from between the fingers, ticking down on the road, Lian Zhou was shocked by the murderous aura in the beggar's eyes, just stunned for a moment, Lian Zhou felt a sharp pain in the abdomen, she did not fall, but stretched out a kick in the air, and kicked the leg of the beggar who had just attacked her abdomen.

Then she stepped forward with a choke claw, trying to clasp the beggar's neck, but the beggar stopped her attack with his other hand, and then let go of the blood-stained hand that held the blade, and struck Lianzhou in the chest regardless of the pain, Lianzhou rose like a leopard, threw the knife in his hand into the air, and then jumped far away, dodging the attack and catching the blade, and when the beggar was caught off guard, his figure flashed, and the big knife flashed like the scorching sun breaking through the water, flashing a dazzling arc in the air, and slashed down towards the beggar's head.

The beggar couldn't avoid it, and seeing that the knife was about to stab him in the head, he didn't panic at all, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Lianzhou, and his eyes flashed with bitter hatred.

Lian Zhou frowned slightly, and then the blade was deflected and slashed down in the direction of the beggar's neck, but the knife suddenly retracted when it was about to touch the beggar's skin, Lian Zhou put the knife on the beggar's neck, and a pair of white and flawless hands brushed away the hair that blocked the beggar's face in front of him, and when he saw the beggar's face, Lian Zhou's back suddenly stiffened a little.

"How are you?" Lian Zhou looked at the face in front of him, eighteen or nineteen years old, his eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and a pair of eyes looked at her coldly, and what was hidden in them was infinite contempt.