Chapter 194 Chu Ke

It's a bit of a light enemy. The bronze sword that Wei Luo threw with all his might, if he tried his best to fan it open, and then rushed in, Wei Luo would never be able to run.

However, for those who came, this is not a big deal, just a woman, not a grandmaster. Chase it out.

So, with one palm, he opened the screen, jumped up, and rushed out.

As soon as he rushed out, the person was still in mid-air, and in an instant, the sword light in the sky was like silver rain, and it was Sen Sen who was cold, and came through the window!

Someone sneak attacked!

The person who sneaked up on himself is a grandmaster!

The people who came were shocked, he never thought that at this time, there would be a sect master who would do something like a sneak attack!

As far as he knew, only Yoshinobu Jun was by his side, followed by the two grandmasters. Now that Yoshinobu Jun is gone, only the woman in the house is a master.

He never thought that what he knew was wrong, and there was another grandmaster beside the woman!

At this moment, the matter that Wei Luo decided to hide the white-clothed swordsman finally played a huge role at the most critical time!

said that it was too late, and when the pupils of the person came, the silver rain emitted from the sky, with the sound of the wind, came overwhelmingly!

The person who came was in mid-air, and in the face of the sneak attack of the master of the same level, he hurriedly avoided it, and the long sword in his hand was only slightly offset! At that moment, a little silver light entered through his chest, and the person who came snorted, and his body flipped upside down several times in the air, and fell back into the room heavily.

With a "wow", he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood spat out, he snorted again. As soon as he stood up, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he reached out to cover his chest and hurriedly stepped back. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.

Above the eaves, a tall figure looked in the direction of the man's departure.

Under the faint starlight, this person has a handsome face, and it is the white-clothed swordsman. It's just that he has changed into a black robe for this time.

With the blow of the surprise attack just now, he used ten percent of his strength! That's why no one even saw it, so he hit a grandmaster hard!

He stared at the tall, slightly sturdy figure that staggered away. Secretly wondered: The grandmaster I saw that night, who said that he was going to make a move on the woman, seemed to be slightly different? Could it be that he was too hasty at the time, and he was dazzled and misremembered?

At that moment, a hoarse voice came from the woods two hundred paces to the left, "What a cunning woman! What a cunning woman! In order to deal with me, he actually asked the master to help! ”

The voice was not loud, it was a little deliberately depressing.

In the midst of the low shouts, the short figure of the steady man, with a whoosh, flashed out of the woods.

Wen Gong stopped, stared at the swordsman coldly, shrugged his thick eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "As a grandmaster, he actually performed a sneak attack, and he has the technique of stealth and lightness. Are you a nameless Inkman? Duh! There is an ink artist like you in the world, it is a real shame! ”

The swordsman laughed.

His laughter was clear and loud. His laughter was very loud. But the strange thing is that after a burst of laughter, not a single swordsman was startled! No gas a torch light!

The swordsman restrained his smile, clasped his hands around his chest, pursed his mouth, and replied disdainfully: "If you are determined to perform the way of assassination, why should you pay attention to the art of righteousness?" It's ridiculous! ”

He drank this, jumped into the air, flew into the air, and pounced on Wengong from the eaves. In the blink of an eye, he approached Wengong and stopped less than ten paces away from him.

After the swordsman stood firmly, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "Old man, why are you talking so much? It's going to be dawn, and it's a good rest after the fight! ”

Wen Gong has always kept a calm face.

He stared at the swordsman grimly, his gaze full of contempt. For people like them, the nameless Moyin vein is full of shamelessness. Whether it's a disguise technique or this kind of sneak attack method, it's extremely shameful!

However, this kind of villain attaches great importance to promises, so their reputation is not particularly bad.

Since the other party has declared war, he will not refuse to fight.

At that moment, Wen Gong slowly drew his long sword and slowly took a step towards the swordsman.

In the darkness, Wei Luo stood on another roof, quietly watching the scene.

Although she didn't expect Gongzi Jingling to send two grandmasters. But she always knew that the man liked to be as careful as possible. Therefore, she didn't feel much surprise either.

It's a pity that if there was only Wen Gong alone, then he would be the one who was seriously injured at the moment, and she really had peace of mind.

In this way, we still have to be vigilant in the future. She stared at the approaching two, and thinking that she couldn't intervene, she turned her head and disappeared into the darkness.

In the entire Yixin Monarch's mansion, she has secretly ordered that in the past two days, if she hears an unexpected noise, she should not be alarmed and ignored.

Walking in the dark, Wei Luo's steps were light.

After a while, she jumped into her room. Wei Luo bent down and lit the candle.

As soon as the flames rose to the ground, Wei Luo frowned.

Suddenly, she quickly turned around.

This time, she suddenly met an old face, which was less than a step away from her! This is a black, old man in sackcloth and barefoot!

His face was full of furrows, his whole expression was blank, and even the eyes of people had no light. On such a night, when Wei Luo was relaxed, such an old man appeared. Moreover, this old man is still a little familiar!

Wei Luo instantly stiffened.

She never thought that Gongzi Jingling would send three grandmasters at the same time? How is this possible? Wei Luo didn't move. Because, at such a distance, and in the case of losing the first opportunity, she no longer has a chance to fight with a grandmaster.

The old man in sackcloth and barefoot stared at Wei Luo, his right hand like a dead tree slowly stretched out.

Wei Luo remained motionless, allowing him to reach out and pat himself on him.

With this beat, half of her body instantly became numb, and her whole person was weak and weak. This is not a point point, this is just a technique to block the flow of the other party's blood, it is called meridian flow injection truncation.

This is the other party from the heavenly and earthly branches, at this moment in the hour, where will the flow of qi and blood in the human body go. Then, he cut this flow in advance. In later generations, this technique was commonly used in acupuncture treatment.

intercepted Wei Luo's qi and blood, making her weak and powerless, and she could no longer exert her internal strength. The old man stretched out his right hand, took a piece of cloth from the bed and stuffed it into her mouth, then grabbed her arm and threw herself far into the darkness.

Until he was far away, Wei Luo could still hear the fierce sound of gold and iron in the battle between the swordsman and Wen Gong.

However, since the old man came out, she neither thought of struggling, nor did she think of crying out for help. Because struggling is useless, and asking for help will only mess up the heart of the white-clothed swordsman. The consequences of being distracted by the masters of their level are serious.

The old man pulled Wei Luo's arm, and did not stay in the city, but ran like flying, but in half an hour, he jumped out of the wall of Linzi City. Appeared on the official road with Wei Luo.

The official road was long, and when the old man ran out of the opposite hour again, the sky began to brighten. In the woods ahead, a small convoy loomed.

The people of the convoy did not sleep, but they saw the old man coming from a distance, and at the same time surrounded him. On this circumference, Wei Luo suddenly understood!

These people are wearing robes embroidered with Wushan, Magu, and Blue Bird, and their faces are rough with a kind of arrogant expression, are they not Chu people?

She actually fell into the hands of the Chu people!

Yes, Gongzi Jingling only sent two grandmasters, but he can't help Huang Que behind!

At this time, Wei Luo closed his eyes tightly. During that autumn festival, she obviously heard it, and the Chu people were ready to attack her. Moreover, the strange old man in front of him also appeared.

How could I have forgotten such an important matter?

Actually, Wei Luo also knows, even if he knows, what if he knows? With her strength, plus a white-clothed swordsman and a grandmaster, she can't withstand the calculation of two groups of people at the same time.