Shen Zhuoyu turned his head to see that it was Mu Ke'er who spoke, and immediately sneered: "So what, what can you do with me?" was actually shocked in his heart, although he had long felt that this mansion was in danger, but he had never doubted this wooden protector.

"You!!" Mu Ke'er was very angry, took a deep breath and said: "Yes, I knew that you were powerful, so I set up a game to arrest you, but I didn't expect that your martial arts skills were even higher than I imagined." ”

"When did you start doubting me?" asked Shen Zhuoyu.

Mu Ke'er smiled proudly, "You didn't show any flaws, but that doesn't mean that I will completely trust you." I ordered someone to pretend to be Master Tai, but I just wanted to give you a try. If you are really a member of the Divine Cult, you will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, and at that time, it will not be a big deal to blame me for a few words. ”

Shen Zhuoyu nodded sincerely: "I see, what a cunning woman......" Before the words were finished, Xue Hate suddenly stabbed out, crossed the distance of three zhang, and stopped on Mu Ke'er's throat. This action was extremely fast, and by the time everyone reacted, Mu Ke'er's life was already in Shen Zhuoyu's hands.

The crowd dared not move any longer, and there was a dead silence in the huge hall.

"Let these people go......" Shen Zhuoyu said coldly, staring coldly at the charming woman in front of him.

Mu Ke'er smiled slyly: "Why should I let it go?" The dark eyes did not dodge, and met Shen Zhuoyu's gaze directly.

Shen Zhuoyu frowned slightly, and handed over the snow hatred by half an inch, and the tip of the sword almost touched Mu Ke'er's skin, "If you don't do it, I will take your life!"

Mu Ke'er raised his head and smiled, "If I let these villagers go, the Divine Sect won't let me go." When the time comes, I will only die worse than I do now. Since the left and right are dead. Why don't you choose a more comfortable way to die?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Zhuoyu was speechless. Mu Ke'er said again: "What's more...... Though my life is in your hand, my life is in my hand. I know that your martial arts are superb, but if you want to take all these people away from this place with your own strength, I'm afraid you can't. ”

Shen Zhuoyu snorted lightly, turned his head to look at the villagers in the mist, and secretly said that what Mu Ke'er said was true. Now there are Manichaean people inside and out, and while Mu Keer was held hostage by him, he was not made by Mu Keer.

He thought for a moment. I can't find any good way, and I know that I can't help people today, but if I delay it for too long, Mu Ke'er will definitely let these villagers convert to Manichaeism, and even if he rescues them, it will be too late.

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded outside the house, and the sound of stormy horses' hooves suddenly came, from far and near. Hurried down the hall.

Mu Ke'er's expression changed, "Niangniang, a large group of people have come in!" A big man in green fell into the room, and fell at her feet.

"What!?" Mu Ke'er exclaimed in shock.

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With a terrible neighing. As soon as the rider slammed into the door, the wooden side door exploded, and countless sawdust shot into the sky.

Rao is Shen Zhuoyu's miraculous achievement. was also intimidated by this momentum, and looked fixedly. I saw that the man immediately held a long lance in his hand, dancing like the wind. Within a kilometer were the shadows of the lance, rushing into the hall like a wind and waves.

The sectarians on both sides fell to both sides like a tide, or they were swept away by the lance and whined, or they were quick to hide in time. In the blink of an eye, he was killed by this person.

"Ahem! The demon will be arrested before he can tie his hands!" the man shouted, and the long lance was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he slashed towards Mu Ke'er and Shen Zhuoyu.

Shen Zhuoyu jumped back quickly, but Mu Ke'er was swept by the lance, screaming and flying out three feet, his face was like gold paper, and he couldn't struggle.

At this time, dozens of horsemen followed, divided into two sides, spears and halberds covering the Manichaean people.

In the face of such a brave iron horseman, the Manichaeans were as vulnerable as paper, and they had suffered heavy casualties in just one look. With so many people breaking into the hall, it suddenly seemed crowded, and even if these people wanted to run, they had nowhere to run. There are not a few people who have been trampled by horses' hooves.

The man didn't expect Shen Zhuoyu to be so agile, so he couldn't help but sigh lightly, his legs clamped the horse's belly, the mount was psychic, and he suddenly jumped forward, and the long lance danced again, with the sound of whirring wind, slashing towards his neck.

Shen Zhuoyu guessed that this person was also here to save people, but now he just misunderstood himself, so naturally he would not use heavy hands. Seeing that the long lance was split in front of him, he stretched out a hand, clasped his five fingers, and grabbed the head of the lance!

The force on the lance was surprisingly large, and Shen Zhuoyu was shocked and had to take a step back.

The man's eyes were round, and he was shocked: "Good strength!!" With a hard pull on his hand, who knew that the long lance was cast in iron, and he was even more shocked: "Where is this person sacred, how can such strength be beyond the reach of manpower?"

He didn't struggle any longer, and immediately reined in the horse's hooves, and when Shen Zhuoyu saw this, he immediately let go of the lance.

The man withdrew his lance and squinted at Shen Zhuoyu. The two looked at each other like lightning, one on a horse, the other standing proudly, and they looked at each other silently.

In the meantime, the rest of the cavalry cleared the remnants of the Manichaeans and headed for the villagers, where the first few accidentally entered the smoke range, fainted silently, and fell off their horses.

Shen Zhuoyu caught a glimpse of it, and couldn't help but remind in a loud voice: "That smoke is poisonous!" When everyone heard the warning, they hurriedly stopped their horses, looked at their companions who fell to the ground, and looked at each other for a while, and were afraid.

"General Han, what should I do now?" asked a young general, looking back.

"Don't be impatient......," the man replied aloud, he was a general surnamed Han, and he followed the sound of gongs and drums all the way to this place. After lying in ambush for a long time, he finally picked the best time to rush in, so that he easily controlled the situation with almost no actual resistance.

The eyes of the general surnamed Han were still staring at Shen Zhuoyu, and he suddenly smiled and said, "You don't seem to be in the same group as them?"

Shen Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Your Excellency finally understands, of course I am not in the same group as them, you and I are friends and enemies, the purpose is the same, both are to save these villagers." ”

The general surnamed Han continued: "How to prove it?"

"Prove, why prove?" Shen Zhuoyu smiled, his eyebrows were full of calmness, and that sincerity was by no means fake.

The general surnamed Han looked at it in his eyes and secretly praised: What a heroic young man...... He thought for a moment, immediately waved his hand, and shouted: "Withdraw for the time being, if there is still a living mouth, take it out!" (To be continued......)