Chapter 047: Who Wins and Who Loses
As soon as these words came out, Shen Zhuoyu didn't know what he meant, his hands tightened, and he said coldly: "Brother Fang, what do you mean by this?"
Fang Jie was in pain, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "What do you mean? Haha, Brother Ayu, you won't forget the Guangming Bridge, right?"
Shen Zhuoyu was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Naturally remember, so what?"
Fang Jie squinted at him and sneered: "You don't think that anyone can easily cross the Guangming Bridge, right?
When Shen Zhuoyu heard this, he was shocked, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him where the two minions fell into the river, and the dense river crocodiles tore them to pieces, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, and his heart sank.
Suddenly, I heard Uncle Chen say from the side: "Shaoxia, what he said is true?"
Shen Zhuoyu shook his head, Uncle Chen didn't know what he meant, but Fang Jie smiled coldly, spread his hands and said, "Is it true, you try it yourself, don't you know?"
Shen Zhuoyu was in a dilemma for a while, this person's life was at stake, how could he try?
Uncle Chen was still thoughtful, bowed his head slightly, and then said: "Shaoxia, I don't think it's better to be like this, let's coerce this person to cross the bridge with us, when the time comes, even if the bridge is really funny, he will not hurt himself!"
Shen Zhuoyu nodded when he heard it and said, "I think it's the only way, then, it's bothering Brother Fang!"
Fang Jie glared at Uncle Chen and sneered.
Shen Zhuoyu took advantage of this opportunity, his left hand suddenly changed, and he suddenly locked Fang Jie's throat with the crook of his arm, and said in a deep voice: "If Brother Fang doesn't move, the junior brother will definitely not hurt Brother Fang......"
"Hmph, should I still say thank you to you, Brother Ayu?" Fang Jie scoffed.
Shen Zhuoyu could only smile bitterly, and slowly walked towards the river, Su Caixiao and Chen Bo clinging closely behind him.
Shen Zhuoyu walked extremely slowly, his eyes swept around, and he saw that the encirclement of the black-clothed man was not chaotic at all, but as the four of them moved together, the crossbow in his hand was extremely stable, and he never let go.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "These black-clothed warriors are completely different from the black-robed warriors before them, they are obviously well-trained...... "At the moment, he was even more vigilant, changing his position from time to time, protecting Fang Jie in front of the three of them.
In this way, the four of them almost moved forward at a turtle speed, but the distance was only more than ten zhang, and they didn't know how long they had walked.
Seeing that the Tengyun Ladder was approaching, Shen Zhuoyu suddenly smiled heartily around, and said loudly: "Everyone, it's better to send it here!"
At this moment, everyone's attention was inevitably attracted by his words, taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Zhuoyu suddenly turned around, and dragged Fang Jie again, his movements were coherent, and he did it in one go, and by the time everyone reacted, they had already missed the opportunity to release the arrow.
When Uncle Chen saw it, he secretly praised: This son seems ordinary, but it is rare that he is extremely careful, and when he encounters something, he has some ideas, and he can be regarded as a brave and resourceful person......
Shen Zhuoyu walked backwards and glanced at Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen immediately understood, and pulled Su Caixiao to climb the Tengyun Ladder first, and Shen Zhuoyu followed. Until this time, he still did not dare to relax in the slightest, crossing the Guangming Bridge was only the first step, and there was a labyrinth of stone paths and a dark primeval forest in front of him.
Thinking of this, Shen Zhuoyu couldn't help frowning, and thought: This comes and goes, I don't know how much time it will be delayed, and I don't know if it's too late...... He was anxious, and hurriedly dragged Fang Jie up the ladder, next to the machine, and said, "Brother Fang, you're tired!"
Fang Jie looked up as if he hadn't heard it, and said: "It's really this time and that time, not long ago, on this Tengyun Ladder, that Sun Laosi killed two servants, and Brother Ayu shot out in anger, which can really be described as upright! I was also very angry in my heart at that time, but I had too many scruples, far less free and easy than Brother Ayu...... Unexpectedly, not long after, I revisited the old place with the Ayu brothers, but it was just ...... In such a way......"
When Shen Zhuoyu was told by him, he also remembered the scene in his mind, and couldn't help but wonder: This person is indeed upright...... Unconsciously, my wrist was loosened.
Fang Jie noticed it, and an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Bohui's eyes were like torches, he saw the clue, hurriedly rushed forward, and said sharply: "Shaoxia, just force him to comply, there is no need to listen to his nonsense, he sighs at this time, there must be a purpose!"
Shen Zhuoyu secretly said that it was reasonable, and just wanted to exert some strength, but Fang Jie suddenly blew the strand of long hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and grinned: "Brother Ayu, when we first met, I thought you were very ordinary, ......and later, when you took these two people all the way down the mountain, I felt that you were quite capable, but just now, you actually subdued me in a few moves, so that I had to be impressed by you! Do you know why?"
Shen Zhuoyu knew that it was indeed a fluke to win this person, and suddenly felt that what he said was reasonable, so he blurted out and asked, "Why?"
Fang Jie grinned and said: "Brother Ayu, that's because I respect you as a person and don't want to hurt you, otherwise, at the beginning, I can shoot you to death with random arrows, when the two of us make a move, I can also directly abolish your right hand ...... the first move."
Hearing him say this, Shen Zhuoyu remembered that his right hand was injured, and the strange thing was that his right hand was not uncomfortable at this time, and he couldn't help but wonder: It doesn't hurt in such a short time, I'm afraid that he really showed mercy to his subordinates, hey, he gave me everywhere, how could I ...... Before I knew it, my wrist was slackened again.
Uncle Chen saw Shen Zhuoyu's hesitation on his face, and he was anxious: How can this son be so soft-hearted, and then he is so indecisive, it will definitely be a big deal! Just when he wanted to persuade again, he suddenly saw Fang Jie's hands come out together, passing under his ribs, and two sharp claws were directly inserted into Shen Zhuoyu's waist!
"Young man be careful!" Uncle Chen shouted!
Shen Zhuoyu's body and mind shook violently, and his waist on both sides was numb, only to feel that the sharp claws pierced the flesh and entered the body, and the severe pain was overwhelming.
He gritted his teeth, his arm was in a hurry, he didn't think that Fang Jie was the main object, his hands were suddenly pulled out, bringing out a slip of blood, turning upward, clasping his neck with a click, and bending his body into a full bow, just for this moment, he stored his strength to the limit, and then used his body as a bow and his hand as a string, and used Shen Zhuoyu as a feather arrow, and threw him with a whoosh!
At the first shock, Su Caixiao covered his mouth and exclaimed, only to see Shen Zhuoyu flying more than two feet high, and the blood on his waist spilled out with the wind, like a shower.
Fang Jie's body didn't stop, he made a move to "catch the wind and catch the moon", and he didn't look back, his hands seemed to have eyes, like lightning rushing out, and they grabbed Su Caixiao and Chen Bo's throats respectively, and his five fingers were stained with Shen Zhuoyu's blood, which kept dripping down his wrists.
Su Caixiao didn't realize it, her beautiful eyes were round, staring at the sky!
Shen Zhuoyu flew out a few feet and landed on the ground with a bang, surrounded by black-clothed people, dozens of powerful crossbows were aimed at his head, and blood spilled from his waist, quickly seeping into the soil.
Fang Jie smiled proudly and said loudly: "Stop the bleeding for him, take him to the mountain immediately, and hand it over to the Holy Father!"
A strong man in black clenched his fists.
Fang Jie glanced at Shen Zhuoyu lightly, and said softly: "Brother Ayu, after all, you still lose......" (begging!)
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