Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 141

Old Wei put Chu Sanlang under a lot of psychological pressure.

Old Wei didn't participate in the fight, he was just watching from the sidelines, but Chu Sanlang absolutely didn't dare to ignore him, on the contrary, he became more and more afraid of him.

Because Lao Wei has a knife in his hand, and Chu Sanlang knows that he is not a soft persimmon.The knife in Old Wei's hand was terrifying, and the first knife of the raid almost sent Chu Sanlang away.

Such a person with extraordinary skills is watching the battle, which is simply a threat of nuclear weapons.

After a while, Chu Sanlang's sword skills became more and more chaotic.

His strength was gradually losing, and most importantly, his courage was cold.

Seeing that Chu Sanlang was still fighting himself, and ignored his surrender, Old Wei sighed, shook his head and muttered: "What a melon..."

As he said that, Old Wei's eyelids drooped again, listless as if he wanted to take a nap again.

But Old Wei's foot slowly moved one step to the left, another step...

The direction he moved was exactly where Cui Jie and Qiao'er were held hostage.

Chu Sanlang met the enemy wholeheartedly, but he always watched Lao Wei's every move, because he was afraid that this seemingly honest old farmer would surprise him.

However, seeing Old Wei quietly moving his position, Chu Sanlang suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Stop that woman and child!"

A gangster who was fighting back retreated, and the knife was on Qiao'er's neck in the blink of an eye.

In desperation, the gangsters also know the importance of distinguishing hostages. Cui Jie is the daughter of a family, but Qiao Er is the great-grandson of the British Duke, so her identity is more important than Cui Jie.

Seeing that his chicken-stealing plan had failed, Old Wei couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Qiao'er, who was necked by the steel knife, looked unafraid, and looked up at the gangster, saying: "Don't tremble with your knife, it won't hurt if you hurt me, my father will kill you."

In the jungle ahead, ten tribal members are still fighting in formation.

The villain was already in danger, and Chu Sanlang was cut several times, blood from the wound flowed out, and the killing array of the trilogy was still not chaotic at all, and they pressed on every step of the way.

The more Chu Sanlang fought, the colder his heart became, a strong will to survive suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

If the fight continues like this, it will be a matter of time before they are killed on the spot. In front of the army's killing array, personal martial arts are really insignificant, and they can easily be crushed.

The courage is cold, and the idea of ​​retreat suddenly arises.

He was a desperado, but not an idiot who sent himself to his death, trying to escape when the situation was inconvenient.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cui Jie and Qiao'er who were being held hostage not far away, Chu Sanlang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly grabbed the gangster who was fighting side by side with him, and pushed forward fiercely.

The gangster was caught off guard and was pushed to the front of the killing formation. After a burst of saber flashes, the gangster screamed and was strangled by the killing formation.

Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Chu Sanlang drew back and retreated in front of Qiao'er, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiao'er.

Cui Jie was shocked when she saw this, and subconsciously hugged Qiao'er. Seeing that Qiao'er couldn't be pulled, Chu Sanlang couldn't help being furious, and immediately slashed at Cui Jie with the knife in his hand.

Suddenly, the old Wei who had been waiting for an opportunity moved.

Old Wei's turbid old eyes opened suddenly, like a fierce tiger just waking up from sleep, with a loud roar, his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and the dilapidated knife slashed upwards.

With a crisp clang, Chu Sanlang stopped Chu Sanlang's stab at Qiao'er, and then Lao Wei's knife suddenly swept down, directly attacking Chu Sanlang's foot.

This knife was extremely swift and fierce, as fast as lightning, Chu Sanlang was shocked, he stepped back hastily, narrowly avoiding this fatal knife.

However, Old Wei still didn't stop his movements. At the same time as Chu Sanlang retreated, Old Wei's knife suddenly stopped, and then continued to cut upwards, turning the direction of the knife sharply.

A cold knife light flashed, and the gangster holding Qiao'er had a red line on his neck, and soon blood spurted out from the red line.

The villain didn't even have time to hum, so he fell limply and died.

Chu Sanlang's eyes were about to split with anger, and only then did he realize that the knife that Lao Wei attacked him was a fake attack, and his real target was the villain who held Qiao'er hostage. His purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to save people.

Looking at his appearance again, this is not a simple and honest old farmer. He is clearly an old fox who has experienced many battles. His actions are cunning and vicious. It is hard to imagine the mood of the enemies who confronted him on the battlefield.

When the villain fell to the ground, Old Wei decisively grabbed Cui Jie and Qiao'er, and dragged them behind him. A few drops of blood slowly dripped from the blade in his hand. Old Wei panted slightly, and with the tip of the knife resting on the ground, he grinned at Chu Sanlang Simple and honest smile, still the big yellow teeth in that mouth.

"Guapi, you are the only one left, why don't you surrender?" Old Wei panted and laughed.

After the hostages were rescued, Lao Wei was completely relaxed, and his expression was relieved.

Ten Buqus surrounded without a word, blocking Chu Sanlang's way out.

Chu Sanlang's face was pale. Originally, his plan was to hold Qiao'er hostage and force the followers to compromise. He didn't kill Cui Jie and Qiao'er before because he always regarded them as the last life-saving talisman. The one just now At this moment, he thought it was time to save his life.

Man is not as good as God, Chu Sanlang did not expect that there is such an old and perverted character as Old Wei in the chasing soldiers, Chu Sanlang has been on guard against him, but he still underestimated him.

As soon as Old Wei made a move, all Chu Sanlang's plans failed.

The way of life has been cut off, and the battle of trapped beasts remains.

Surrounded on all sides, Chu Sanlang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, Chu has a very short life, even if it is a desperate situation today, he has to drag his back on the road!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Sanlang's eyes were full of fierceness, and suddenly he moved and rushed towards Qiao'er. Old Wei was slightly startled, and raised his knife to meet him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Sanlang didn't evade, let Lao Wei's knife strike his chest, but his knife pointed directly at Qiao'er, his expression filled with hysterical madness.

Old Wei finally changed his color and shouted, "Dare you, thief!"

Seeing that Chu Sanlang was planning to die with Qiao'er, Lao Wei didn't dare to be careless, and changed the direction of the knife halfway, the knife that was originally aimed at his chest changed its direction, and instead slashed at Chu Sanlang's hand holding the knife.

Chu Sanlang was not mediocre either, he shrank the hand holding the knife suddenly, and then swung at Old Wei, who had no choice but to take a step back.

This step is Chu Sanlang's lifeline.

After sweeping across with his saber, Chu Sanlang withdrew his saber abruptly, pointed his toe, and passed Old Wei, his figure disappeared in the dark forest in the blink of an eye.

Lao Wei and his followers were stunned for a moment.

What the hell, the crazy look of dying together just now was actually acting.

This fellow Chu Sanlang had already determined that Old Wei was the weakest link in the encirclement. He deliberately made a gesture of assassinating Qiao'er and killing him together. After forcing Old Wei back with one move, he ran away from behind Old Wei.

Old Wei and his followers looked at each other. After a long time, Old Wei sighed sadly: "Sure enough, I am old, and the boat capsized in the gutter. How can I explain to Wu Shaolang when I turn around..."

The hostages were rescued, three of the four gangsters were killed, and the most powerful one escaped.

Although it was a complete victory, the one who ran away made the whole thing imperfect, and Old Wei regretted it deeply.

And the one who ran away was the fiercest, the most poisonous, and the most thoughtful. If such a person runs away, it will be a disaster in the future.

Cui Jie didn't care about that, after Chu Sanlang ran away, Cui Jie hugged Qiao'er and kept touching his face, and asked anxiously, "Qiao'er, are you hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

Qiao'er shook her head, a smile just appeared on her innocent little face, and suddenly the smile collapsed, replaced by a sad expression: "Auntie, I played with fire today, and even set the house on fire...Will my father hit me?"

"The last time Li Sujie and the others played with fire, they were whipped by my father for half an afternoon. They only burned the straw, but I burned down the house. My father might beat me to death..."

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Chu Sanlang ran desperately in the dark jungle.

There are many wounds on his body, which were left when he fought with Buqu just now.The wound was still bleeding, and Chu Sanlang already felt a little dizzy, which was obviously a sign of excessive blood loss.

But Chu Sanlang couldn't take care of it anymore, he just ran desperately, ran out of this mountain, and walked more than 20 miles to Pucheng, and when he reached the boundary of Pucheng, he was considered to have escaped, and this fate was found .

This encounter, Chu Sanlang has never been so embarrassed, it can be said that his life is hanging by a thread, and he almost confessed here.

Chu Sanlang, who was running, gritted his teeth. Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow.

Can the British public afford it?Little people have ways of little people getting revenge.

Running out of the dense forest, Chu Sanlang's footsteps became more and more brisk. He could vaguely see the lights of the village in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.

Finally getting out of this damn jungle!Life is at hand.

However, a human voice suddenly came from not far away.

Chu Sanlang was startled, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he lay down in the grass without thinking.

Not far away, a team of dozens of people approached with torches, and Xue Na's unique domineering voice echoed in the mountains and forests.

"Come on, I must find Qiao'er today, otherwise I will lose face in front of Gao Qi's bastard!"

A trilogy accompanied him with a smile and said: "Don't worry, Shaolang, our Xue family is a family of generals. In terms of killing skills, it is much better than the Gao family. If the gang of thieves are really hiding in this mountain, we will definitely teach them how to go. Back!"

Xue Ne hummed, looked up at the towering mountain in front of him, and sighed: "When will I find such a big mountain? My mother and maidservant, why don't you just set fire to the mountain and don't believe it?" Those thieves don’t come out!”

Chu Sanlang lying on his stomach in the grass was startled, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Xue Na snorted, and said, "There was movement in the grass over there, did you hear it?"

"Maybe it's a wild animal that comes out to look for food in winter. Mr. Shaolang has won the true biography of a great general. Why don't you give it a try?"

Chu Sanlang, who was lying in the grass, was still thinking about what they were trying to do, but he heard Xue Na laughing arrogantly: "You have spoken to your heart, my father's ability, I have at least seven points of true biography, come on, Take the god arm bow!"

Chu Sanlang's body trembled more and more, his eyes showed a look of horror.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, Xue Na in front of him had already set his arrow and pulled the string, making a creaking sound, and then a humming sound.

Chu Sanlang felt a numbness in his neck, and a sharp arrow shot through his neck accurately and accurately, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Chu Sanlang was about to burst into tears, holding the sharp arrow on his neck with one hand, trying to pull it out with all his strength, but his strength became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. Finally, his eyes darkened and his breath suddenly stopped. lose.

A cunning and fierce desperado lost his life in such a way.

Not far away, Xue Nazheng shouted arrogantly: "Several people in the past, look at what I shot. If it is a deer or a rabbit, let's make a fire on the spot, roast it first, and then search the mountain after eating!"

(End of this chapter)