The trail is narrow, with valleys tens of feet deep on one side and rolling hills on the other, covered with dense forests.

"Help me!"

The man ran desperately, seeing the Fuso ronin behind him chasing closer and closer, and the shadow of the Fuso ronin samurai long sword chasing at the front could envelop him.

He shouted in despair.

To save or not to save?

Zhu Houzhao's hesitation was just a change of thought, and he made a decision.

At this time, the Fuso Ronin, who was chasing at the forefront, took off into the air and waved his samurai long sword, almost slashing the fleeing man in front.

Although the blow missed, the fleeing man was also extremely frightened.

He could no longer hold it back, and with a wail, his legs staggered, and he fell heavily into the bushes beside the mountain road, and fell more than two feet away, but he did not seem to be injured, and fled with a roll and crawled up the hillside.

More than a dozen Fusang ronins rushed towards the rolling yellow dust with the long knives of the Xueliang warriors, and seeing that the life of the fleeing man was difficult to protect this time, Zhu Houzhao suddenly rushed down the hill with all his might.

A Fusang ronin caught up with the fleeing man and was swinging his knife and slashing away.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, but he kicked and flew out of nowhere, and a powerful kick flew over, and this Fusang ronin couldn't dodge, 'Mom! With a wail, he rolled straight down the bottomless slope of the black ancient winter on the other side.

When the dozen or so Fusang ronins in the back saw that this person was so good at martial arts and kung fu, they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and stood on their feet urgently.

I don't know who shouted, "Hurry back!" ”

More than a dozen Fusang ronins retreated one after another, only to see this person raise his foot and kick, and a boulder of hundreds of catties carrying sand and soil rumbled and rolled over, which once again frightened the Fusang ronin into a cold sweat.

The Fusang ronin dodged the boulder and looked up, only to see that this was a shabby, eccentric guy, with inverted eyebrows, a crimson face, and a small angular face.

It's not like the tall and burly, talented chivalrous man in the legend, but it's ordinary and tattered, which makes people a little curious.

Zhu Houzhao saw that Dashi did not overturn the Fusang Ronin, and simply rushed forward, and with a quick punch and kick, he knocked down two more people.

The rest of the Fusang ronin was furious and roared: "Eight Grid Tooth Road, dead, dead!" Wielding a shiny samurai sword, he gathered around the little skinny guy.

But when they approached, the little thin-faced guy actually burrowed into the bushes beside the mountain road, and disappeared without a trace in a flash, and the man who was chasing them before was also gone.

Only then did the Fusang Lang people know that they had been fooled, and the man rushing down the hillside attracted their attention and successfully covered the escape of their pursuers.

The Fuso Lang people were so angry that they scolded, and Oshima-kun had an order to catch the people who fled from the destruction company, but they were not many in number, and the other party responded, and they were afraid that there was an ambush in the woods, so they had to shout and scold Fang Xiu.

Zhu Houzhao took the rescued man with a black face and déjà vu to run out for several miles in one breath, the man was exhausted, in front of him was a towering tree, growing luxuriantly, like a giant umbrella standing in the forest, the thick roots were intertwined and coiled like a python, it was the king of trees in this forest, and it was particularly eye-catching in the forest.

The man barely ran to the tree, bent over and gasped, he waved his hand and said, "Rest for a while, I.... I just can't run. ”

He sat under the big tree, panting with his back against the python-like roots, looking left and right, as if in shock.

He even wanted to get up and bow deeply to Zhu Houzhao, and said: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, please ask Engong's name, I would like to remember it in my heart in order to repay it later." Something like that can't be done at all.

And Zhu Houzhao leaned on the root of another tree and began to turn sideways to subconsciously look at the man in front of him.

Although the man had a dark face, it could be seen that he was about thirty years old, with a short beard under his chin, and a medium-sized and strong build.

This kind of appearance unconsciously reminded Zhu Houzhao of a person.

By the way, it was when he had just crossed over and been reborn into this world, and the predecessor he met was Zhu Yu, a dead ghost who grew up wearing open crotch pants, runny nose, and playing with mud.

At that time, he had just crossed over and been reborn into this world, everything was very strange, Dagang pulled himself at that time, and he still has a good impression of him.

"Are you Dagang?" Zhu Houzhao hesitated for a while before asking weakly.

"Yes, I am, are you Zhu Yu?" Da Gang looked at the man who saved him in surprise, and he also hesitated.

"Yes, I'm Zhu Yu." Zhu Houzhao said.

"Aha, you are the famous Zhu Yu when you were young! Good guy, let's get together again when we are small, it's really an eye-opener, no coincidence is not a book. Da Gang put his hands together, shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhu Houzhao, holding Zhu Houzhao's rainy fists and pounding.

Da Gang didn't expect to meet Fa Xiao on this mountain road, which made him both surprised and very excited, and he didn't expect to set a fire in the factory of the Fuso people, and then he was chased and fled, and it was the little Fa Xiao who saved his life.

And what Zhu Houzhao can't stand the most is Dagang's heat, but he can't get out of his body when he hugs him.

Da Gang also shouted: "Zhu Yu, it's really 'Shibei three days, when you look at each other', 'The old hen turns into a duck in the blink of an eye', 'Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi' Since you went to school to study, I didn't expect you to become so handsome now, with a bookish air in your heroic martial arts, your appearance is quite extraordinary, and your martial arts are so good, I almost can't recognize it!"

Saying that he has become handsome, this international joke is too big! Zhu Houzhao didn't believe it at all, he was not a light bone, and he still knew how many catties and taels he had.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that after a few years of not seeing him, Da Gang was still the same grinning look.

During the conversation, suddenly, Zhu Houzhao found that Dagang's left leg was broken by the bushes when he escaped, and he was drenched in blood, so he hurriedly took out a ball of homemade hemostatic herbs from his arms and threw them to him, "Chew them and put them on the wound to prevent infection." ”

While Da Gang was taking the medicine, Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "Da Gang, how have you been doing in the past few years?" I remember if you seemed to be immersed in the business world? How could they be chased by the Fuso Ronin? ”

The frightened Da Gang was about to answer, but at this moment, Zhu Houzhao suddenly let out a low shout, ran a few steps, grabbed a boulder on the ground like lightning and smashed it into a bush of lush bushes on the side, only to hear a scream in the bushes, and a Fusang ronin with a long knife in his hand fell out holding his chest.

The situation changed abruptly, and I don't know when, the Fusang Lang people just now secretly took advantage of the time when Zhu Houzhao and Da Gang were talking and resting.

At this moment, from the bushes and from behind the big trees on the side, eight or nine fuso ronins wielding katanas rushed out and rushed towards them together.

Zhu Houzhao's reaction was extremely sharp, his figure flashed, dodged a knife to the back of the head, and his left leg swept out, hitting the opponent's head, this kick was enough to break four bricks, and the opponent's skull was shattered immediately.

Without waiting for his body to stand firm, Zhu Houzhao flew out sideways and knocked the other person down, 'Click! With a bang, his iron arm had broken the other's neck.

There were nine people on the other side, and Zhu Houzhao killed three of them in the blink of an eye, but Da Gang was in a critical situation, he scuffled with a person who rushed out from behind the big tree on the side, while the other person swung a knife at the back of Da Gang's head from behind the oblique.

Zhu Houzhao jumped up and was about to pounce, but his neck was tight, someone strangled him from behind, and a snowy military dagger cut his throat, Zhu Houzhao slammed his elbow, and the other party snorted, and his ribs were broken six or seven.

He then grabbed the opponent's hand and threw him back, and the man rose up with both feet in the air and smashed into a Fuso man behind him who was holding a knife, and the Fuso man couldn't dodge and was smashed over.

Zhu Houzhao swept his gaze, and one person on the left and right sides swung a knife at him, he dodged one by one, dodged the two inevitable knives, grabbed the knife in the hand of one of them, and then swung it fiercely, and the person's head was instantly cut off by half of the sharp katana.

The other person was so frightened that he turned around and fled, Zhu Houzhao threw away the knife, jumped away, grabbed a tree root above his head with both hands, his legs rose into the air, clamped his neck from behind, and twisted it hard, his cervical vertebrae were torn into two, and his head fell softly, and he died of anger on the spot.