In the middle of the jungle

Sun Wei sat alone on the ground, with a bundle of neatly arranged dry branches next to him, and in front of him were scattered the remains of what were clearly traps.

He looked at the brightly lit Black Wind Village with blank eyes, and suddenly there was a sound of a branch breaking behind him, and before he could react, he felt a touch of coldness on his neck.

A dangling steel knife was pressed against his neck, and the sharpness of the blade could be clearly felt on his skin.

There was no doubt that the blade could make a fatal cut in his neck with a single effort.

"Brother, did you recognize the wrong person, I'm just a woodcutter chopping wood, I don't know anything. Sun Wei's body shuddered, and his voice trembled and begged for mercy.

"Woodcutter, is there a woodcutter who goes up the mountain in the middle of the night to chop wood?"

Behind him was a middle-aged man dressed as a bandit in a dark gray coarse linen robe.

"Come to Sanniu Mountain to chop wood, who are you? Are you a servant of Qingniu County, or a lieutenant? To tell the truth, the eldest / master can still give you a good time, otherwise, let you try three knives and six holes, cramps and peel the skin. ”

As he spoke, the thief also moved the steel knife so that it pressed tightly against Sun Wei's neck.

Sun Wei's whole person seemed to be frightened, motionless, and his body seemed to be stiff.

"Hey, speak!" The thief saw that Sun Wei was motionless, and his heart was furious, and he raised his foot and kicked at him.

Just when his foot was about to kick Sun Wei's back, a cold wind blew, and a murderous aura was rising.

Die!

Sun Wei curled his fingers into claws, and as he kicked people slack, he turned away from the threat of the blade with lightning speed, and then grabbed his throat like a tiger descending from a mountain.

In an instant, life and death are divided.

Da!

A lump of flesh fell from his hand to the ground, and Sun Wei stood with a cold face, the fingers of his right hand were full of bright red.

The thief's pupils dilated, his eyes bulged outward, his mouth opened and closed a few times, and a large hole appeared in his throat, and his entire trachea was grabbed alive, and blood gushed out.

Burst!

The body of the bandit fell straight to the ground, but fortunately it was covered with dead leaves, so it didn't make a loud noise.

"Don't call me big/lord in front of me!"

Sun Wei looked at the corpse of the bandit and muttered frantically in his eyes.

But soon, he took a deep breath, and his expression changed back to the submissive appearance he had before.

He looked at the corpse and shook his head, then dragged him off into the distance, breaking off a few branches to cover him.

After doing all this, he returned to his original position and sat down, his eyes peeking into the cottage from afar.

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In the cottage, in the room of the big boss, the situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"You're doing so much just to lure me out!"

Luo Sheng said in a low voice.

"Of course, otherwise you think you will be able to rescue him so easily, this is all I deliberately told you, do you think I don't know, you have been eavesdropping outside just now, so I will plan to lure the snake out of the hole, and then catch you all. No, you're not going to take the bait. ”

"Duwei Luo Sheng, just grab it obediently, so that I can still leave you a whole corpse. The big boss laughed.

"What is your purpose in doing this?" Luo Sheng asked in a calm and deep voice.

"Purpose?"

The big boss grinned and said, "If I say that I plan to loot the entire Qingniu County, believe it or not!"

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

Hearing this, Luo Sheng's pupils were angry: "You are crazy, the court will not let you go." ”

"The imperial court? hahaha! Now the whole world is about to be in chaos, how can there be any imperial court, and the emperor is far away here, when the news spreads, I'm afraid the entire imperial court is gone, what am I afraid of!"

The big boss said with a laugh.

"You..."

Zhou Jin, who was protected by Luo Sheng, pointed at the big boss, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"Don't you, yours, your last words have been finished, and today next year will be your death day. ”

"But it's a pity, it is rumored that Du Wei Luo Sheng has a Qingmiao straight knife in one hand to shock the Wuyue Green Forest, and my Black Wind Zhai Kuiwu is also a nine-ring machete across the underworld, originally I wanted to take this opportunity to compete with you, to see if your Qingmiao straight knife is powerful or my nine-ring machete is domineering, but now you don't seem to have a saber on you, it seems that my wish is in vain." ”

The big boss shook his head regretfully.

"Hmph! Kill chickens with a knife, just a third-rate person like you, how can you fight with my green seedling straight knife. Luo Sheng snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"If you are worthy of it or not, then you should weigh it with your own life. ”

As he spoke, the big boss raised his big knife and slashed at the two of them.

Seeing the ferocity, although Luo Sheng said that he was not worthy, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, he pushed Zhou Jin away, making it out of the range of the knife, and at the same time, the sleeve of his right hand trembled, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

Hold the knife to meet it, and the knife style will be revealed.

In an instant, the machete and the short knife met with blades, rolling up bursts of wind pressure like sharp blades.

The blow was scattered, and the two did not fight for long.

Under the strong attack, the two of them each took a few steps back, Kui Wu put away the knife and stood with a relaxed face, and although Luo Sheng did not fall behind in the battle just now, he finally suffered a little loss, and the right hand holding the knife was trembling.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, although the moves are evenly matched, it is obvious that Luo Sheng is still inferior in weapons.

Seeing this, Kui Wu sneered, and instantly dragged his sword to attack again, without giving him time to recover at all.

Bi Lu's edge came to him, Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and raised his breath to greet him.

The wrist was turned, and the exquisite knife style suddenly poured out.

Luo Sheng's knife, subtle and strange, unexpected, unguardable, well versed in the way of the trickster, but the knife technique of Kui Wu is diametrically opposite, wide open and close, extremely rough, pay attention to the force to suppress people, to force people, is obviously domineering knife technique.

From the point of view of moves, the two are not equal, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, but Kui Wu has the advantage of weapons at this time, the nine-ring machete in his hand is matched with his domineering knife technique, the two complement each other, enough to make his knife power to a higher level, and on the other hand, Luo Sheng, what he holds at this time is only a short knife, although the short knife with his knife moves is also very exquisite, but in the fight between the two, he still fell behind.

The blades intersected, and the powerful anti-shock force poured all over his wrists, and each time the pair touched, Luo Sheng's face turned a little pale.

"Wrist to the limit!"

Severe pain came from his wrist, and in an instant, Luo Sheng's continuous knife momentum like splashing ink suddenly stagnated.

"It's an opportunity!"

Kui Wu's eyes flashed, his internal qi rushed, and a stumbling sword light shone from the blade of the machete.

"Chopping the Mountain, Splitting the Mountain"

The killer move came out suddenly, and when Luo Sheng's knife was stagnant, he took his head.

The knife was rushing, and in a hurry, Luo Sheng ignored the wrist injury and barely resisted with a horizontal knife.

Bang!

The blades intersected, and Wanjun's huge force came from the knife, with a muffled/hum, the wrist finally couldn't support it, and the short knife flew out of his hand.

The short knife was taken off, and the momentum of the machete falling was no longer stopped, and in Luo Sheng's desperate eyes and Zhou Jin's exclamation, the blade approached his head unscrupulously.

Before the blade arrived, the sharp blade had already made Luo Sheng's scalp tingle, and his fate seemed to be doomed.

At this moment, a piercing sound of breaking the air came from the side.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron rang out.

In the astonishment of everyone, a long sword wrapped in a heavy indigo scabbard appeared inexplicably above Luo Sheng's head like a flying flying sky, blocking the falling blade.

Who?

Who!