The master makes a move and arrives in an instant.
The moment the mute slave showed up to help, Shen Liang thought that he was about to grasp the situation firmly.
Death is no longer a problem that he needs to consider, but the umbrella holder should be aware of whether he can walk out of the Jincheng gate tonight.
Who would have thought that this cunning killer who has been traveling around the world for more than 20 years could successfully find the one in the middle of the battle with the mute slave, and then use his killing move to attack Shen Liang's life gate!
"Brother Liang——"
"Ahhhh——"
The mute slave chasing after him and Chu Shile sprinting in front gave Shen Liang a fatal warning at almost the same time.
But all that was left for Shen Liang in that moment was to say "son of a bitch" silently in his heart, and then quietly wait for the umbrella holder's blow to pierce his body.
As for the process of countless images flashing through his mind at the moment of death, Shen Liang had already gone through it before.
All that was left in front of him was a wry smile.
"I'm so damn unwilling..."
As the saying goes, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but will not keep you until the fifth watch.
Apparently, the two underworld officials, Black and White, were determined to tie him up with an iron chain for his fate today.
However, in the flash of lightning when Shen Liang slowly closed his eyes and prepared to accept his fate!
The umbrella holder's rushing figure suddenly froze, and a ball of blood mist exploded from his forehead!
After waiting for a breath, except for the dull pain in his two broken arms, he did not feel any injury or bleeding in other parts of his body. This made Shen Liang open his eyes again with a sense of surprise.
But while he was looking carefully, the silver hammer in the hand of the mute slave also fell on the umbrella holder.
Because the mute slave was worried about Shen Liang's safety, the hammer he swung was equivalent to pouring all the energy and strength in his body into it.
If you play this scene slowly, you can see that before the silver hammer touched the black robe on the umbrella holder, the terrifying waves of true energy had already torn his clothes to pieces and shattered him. skin!
After that, the silver hammer, carrying the power of eight elephants, actually landed on the back of the umbrella holder.
In the end, the umbrella holder felt as if someone had stuffed a high-explosive grenade into his stomach, and exploded into countless pieces of flesh and bone with a "bang"!
Death without a whole body!
However, such a fierce victory did not cause the slightest disturbance in the heart of the mute slave.
At this moment, he only knew that he had solved the crisis in front of Shen Liang, but he still needed to confirm whether Shen Liang had been hurt by the approaching Qi of the Umbrella Holder.
"Ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhh..."
Passing through the blood mist caused by the Umbrella Holder's explosion, the mute slave ran all the way to Shen Liang and said "Ahhhhh" anxiously.
After quickly calming down, he smiled at the mute slave, shook his head and said:
"Brother Mute, I'm fine."
"Ahhhh..."
"Oh, I don't blame you. Who knew that this bastard was playing dirty and had the nerve to say that he was a ranger? He was just shitting, pissing and spitting on the word 'xia', which is a huge insult."
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Although Shen Liang comforted the mute slave and said that he was fine, the mute slave still blamed himself very much, shouting and beating his head crazily with his fists.
Chu Shile finally arrived at the right time. Although the three hundred kilograms of fat did not affect his flexibility, running for a long time would inevitably make him out of breath.
"Liang... Brother Liang... are you... okay?!"
"It's a small injury, it's okay."
After replying to Chu Shile, Shen Liang looked back at the mute slave who blamed himself so much that he wanted to beat himself to death on the spot, and said with a bitter smile:
"Brother Mute, if you beat yourself to death, who will save me next time I'm in danger?"
As expected, these words had an effect. The mute slave stopped moving his hands and stared at Shen Liang uneasily.
"Ahhhh..."
What the mute slave means is that unless he dies, this situation will never happen again.
Shen Liang nodded "Okay", then frowned and said in confusion:
"Hey, did you see clearly what happened just now? He obviously had a chance to kill me before being killed by the mute brother. Why did he suddenly slow down just when he was about to succeed?"
Chu Shile was not close to the scene of the incident at that time, and the alley was dark. He was also a "waste" who was not proficient in martial arts, just like Shen Liang, so he couldn't answer the questions raised by Shen Liang.
At that time, he was only thinking about beating up the mute slave who held the umbrella, and did not notice the scene where the "hidden weapon" was shot into the latter's eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head.
In this way, the problem of the umbrella carrier not making a fatal move at the critical moment seems to have become a mystery.
But Shen Liang is not the kind of person who must solve a puzzle when he encounters it. After all, the final result is good. Even if there is a master in the dark who saves him, it is to save him and not to kill him. People do good things. It would be rude to ask for details without leaving a name.
Everything is settled.
Just as Shen Liang called for the dumb slaves and Chu Shile to help him up, he heard a familiar voice coming from the alley entrance again.
"Your Highness - I'm sorry for you, Lao Qian - Lao Qian is late -"
The visitor has a slightly hunched back. He wears this old floral cotton-padded jacket most of the time, regardless of season, except for the occasional change of clothes. He grins or yells like this. His mouth is always full of big golden teeth, and with all these features stacked together, who else could he be but Lao Qian, the groom of Prince Jin's Palace?
Although Lao Qian was old, his legs and feet were quite nimble. He ran all the way from the alley to Shen Liang, and said with warm concern without blushing or out of breath:
"Oh, my dear mother! Who is this person who has been stabbed a thousand times and beat my Highness like this?! Get out of here! I want to fight him for my life!"
As he spoke, Lao Qian glanced around, and when he was done, he picked up a piece of bluestone that had been trampled by the mute slave before. The angry look he pretended to be could not be more fake, but he thought it was lifelike enough to put on a show.
Shen Liang, who was very familiar with this old groom's servant, gave him a very rude look.
"Just rest, I'm going to lose a few lives by the time you take action."
When Lao Qian heard this, he was discouraged and said in a low voice, aggrieved and like a little lady:
"Isn't Lao Qian getting old? His legs and feet become weak when he gets old and he runs slowly. Your Highness, please forgive me."
Shen Liang suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask Lao Qian:
"After the foodie sent the news back, Shen Wanjun only asked you and the mute brother to save me?"
If this is really the case, then Shen Liang will have to consider whether this old boy Shen Wanjun is hiding some illegitimate child outside and is deliberately trying to kill himself.
No need for Lao Qian to answer, a familiar and neat sound of horse hooves came from the entrance of the alley.
The first person to ride a horse into the alley was wearing green armor and green leather, holding a bone dragon spear at an angle.
But it wasn't Xu Longyi, General Qinglong.
Seeing Xu Longyi and the group of Qinglong warriors following behind him, Shen Liang's heart was completely relieved.
"Assuming that you, Shen Wanjun, have a conscience, it is not in vain that my Highness put your name on the first Kongming Lantern in this world."
