The 111th episode of bad luck plagues Sai Rengui

Style: Historical Author: Sharpshooter Lao FeixiaWords: 2202Update Time: 24/01/12 13:23:04
Seeing that it was difficult to escape, the handsome man only wanted the savior, so he aimed his crossbow at Wu Song and shouted: "Master, let's go!"

The string vibrated, and a small white-feathered arrow flew away like lightning. Shi Qian shouted: "Second brother, be careful!"

Wu Song's eyes narrowed, and the right halberd that was originally slashing at Lu Junyi was quickly retracted, and he didn't have time to deflect the crossbow arrow.

Lu Junyi's eyes lit up, he swung his gun to seal Wu Song's left halberd, galloped his horse, jumped out of the battle ring, rushed a dozen steps, reined in his horse and shouted: "Wu Dalang, don't kill anymore!"

Cao Cao shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone stopped. At this time, less than ten of Lu Junyi's servants were still alive.

Although Lu Junyi is highly skilled in martial arts, he is still a pampered member of the military, no better than a real warrior who is used to life and death.

At this moment, he is covered in stinking sweat and his hair is all over his face. How can he be as cool as before? Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they were all familiar faces that had been with him for a long time. He couldn't help but burst into tears and hissed: "Why is this happening?"

Cao Cao raised his chin and said coldly and proudly: "When you asked me to walk barefoot for dozens of miles to kowtow to Zhou Tong, I was destined to have this end. Do you think this is miserable? It's just the beginning."

He waved his head, pointed at the few remaining servants and said: "These people are bound to die. You are good at martial arts and have good horses. Maybe you can escape today. But remember, the city wall of Daming Mansion is yours." Cage. From now on, I will kill every group of your Lu family caravan that leaves the city, and I will kill every person who works for you!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a cruel sneer: "How do you, a person like you, who was born to be rich and pampered, know that the world is difficult? You won't know until I kill all of you and alienate all your relatives, and even drinking a glass of honey water becomes a luxury. Who are you messing with!"

Lu Junyi's body trembled slightly, his eyes were panicked, and his face was filled with tears.

Wu Song and others looked at him expressionlessly, and there was even a hint of pity in their eyes, but more of it was enthusiasm and pride.

Hebei's Three Wonders, the best gun and stick in the world, and Lu Junyi, the jade unicorn.

But that's it!

Lu Junyi suddenly took a deep breath and roared: "Don't you dare! If you kill my people, can't Lu kill people with a gun in his hand?"

"Then kill him!"

Cao Cao shouted loudly, his eyes fierce: "If a man wants to run rampant in the world, he will either kill or be killed. What's the point of fearing life and death! Ask my brothers, there is one who is afraid of death!"

Shi Xiu puffed up his chest and shouted: "We will follow my brother and pursue a great cause, and we will never regret it! Lu Junyi, who are you trying to scare?"

Guo Sheng's face was covered with blood from the fall. He was standing aside without wiping the blood. His eyes were like a wounded lone wolf, and he shouted: "Exactly! If you want to kill someone, come and kill me, Lu!"

Lu Junyi trembled, dismounted and took a few steps back.

Seeing that Lu Junyi was frightened, the handsome man shouted hurriedly: "Master, don't be fooled by them. As long as you have a gun and a horse in hand, who in the world is not afraid of your revenge?"

Wu Song's eyes widened and he said, "You're a bastard with a secret plan. Grandpa will kill you now. Let's see how he takes revenge."

Jumped off the horse, rushed forward with a few strides, and struck a blow to the head. The man tried to parry with his sword, but he felt a huge force coming. He couldn't help but stumbled back two steps, turned over, his arms trembled violently, and the sword in his hand was already gone. It turned into scrap metal, and I couldn't help but be horrified.

Seeing Wu Song's vicious attack, Lu Junyi shouted: "Don't hurt me, Xiao Yi!"

As he rode to rescue people, Luan Tingyu jumped out of the horse and was stopped by an iron spear.

Wu Song fired several halberds in succession, but the man did not dare to take them head-on. He relied on his agility and rolled to the ground to dodge. Although he was not dead for a moment, the situation was extremely dangerous.

Lu Junyi was eager to save people, and fired several shots as fast as the wind. However, firstly, he had been fighting for a long time, and his strength was weakened; secondly, he was crying and frightened, and his courage was exhausted; thirdly, Luan Tingyu was also a rare good shot, and he could show off his skills without any hesitation. Don't fall behind.

The handsome man let out a shrill scream: "Master, let's go, don't worry about me waiting." As he spoke, he moved a little slowly, and was kicked in the center by Wu Song. He flew one or two feet away, and was already spraying wildly in the air. Blood fell to the ground, rolling over and over again.

"Xiao Yi!" Lu Junyi's eyes widened, and he suddenly shot across with all his strength, forcing Luan Tingyu to retreat. He rolled off his saddle and dismounted, abandoned his gun and bowed down: "Wu Mengde, please show mercy."

"Erlang!" Cao Cao shouted.

Whoosh!

The heavy halberd passed by the side of Xiao Yi's face, cutting into the soil within a hair's breadth.

Xiao Yi slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, exhaled a long breath, and heard Wu Song say: "Lu Junyi, you surrender too late. Although I didn't chop his head into pieces, the kick just now broke his head." Heart pulse.”

When Lu Junyi heard this, he felt extremely regretful and fell to the ground crying.

"Master!" Xiao Yi struggled to get up, staggered to Lu Junyi's side, knelt down and supported him: "Master, no, there is no need to be sad, Xiao Yi will not die yet."

When Wu Song heard this, he sneered. Xiao Yi turned his head and glared at him angrily. He reached into his arms and touched again and again. He pulled out a deflated breast shield and threw it away. It dropped to Wu Song's feet with a clang and spun around. A few laps.

Wu Song suppressed his smile and looked at Xiao Yi, but saw that the other person looked proud and proud. He raised his eyebrows, as if he had defeated Wu Song. Wu Song was about to get angry, but seeing the other person's expression, he couldn't help it. He smiled, shook his head and said, "He is quite a wonderful man."

"Xiao Yi!" Lu Junyi suddenly showed a look of surprise, but looking at the blood on the ground, he said sadly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that there are so many loyal brothers..."

Cao Cao shook his head and said calmly: "If you cherish your brother's life, you shouldn't come to seek my enemy. Or you can break out on your own in order to avenge your blood and hatred. Now that you are my enemy, you have also dismounted and surrendered. , wouldn’t it mean that even I and these people died in vain?”

Lu Junyi shuddered and turned pale for a moment, as if he just remembered that his life was still in someone else's hands.

The man named Xiao Yi next to him kowtowed three times and begged in a pitiful voice: "Wu Dutou! It's us who are ignorant and have offended Dutou rashly. I ask Dutou to take pity on my master and show his filial piety and spare his life." He will never dare to go against Dutou again. If Dutou does not forgive his hatred, he will cut the villain into pieces with a thousand knives to vent his anger, just to let my master live. "

Cao Cao smiled and said: "If you don't call me Dutou, I would have forgotten that I am still Dutou anyway. Are you guys attacking the imperial officials and rebelling? I heard that Yuan Lu is rich and wealthy, and now he has abandoned his home. Liang Zhongshu should be very interested in plundering the Lu family,"

Lu Junyi's master and servant were both stunned. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and said nothing, and suddenly kowtowed desperately. In an instant, his skin was bruised and bloody.

Guo Sheng stepped forward and kicked him down, cursing: "You almost fell to your father's death. You will definitely die today. Why are you still trying so hard to kowtow?"

He turned to Fan Rui and said, "Was the method you taught me last time useless? Look at me, I am the only one injured today. Is that bad luck still haunting me?"

Fan Rui said with a dark face: "If you were unlucky, why didn't you fall to your death?"

Guo Sheng said "Ah" and suddenly realized: "This is reasonable. It seems that I am not unlucky..."

Before he finished speaking, his feet suddenly gave way and he fell to the ground. It was Xiao Yi who wrapped Guo Sheng's legs around him and rode on his back. He held a small arrow in his hand against his throat and shouted: "Let me go." Master, let them go, while I stay here and let you wait to kill him to vent your hatred, otherwise you can at least drag him into a coffin."

Fan Rui sighed: "I was afraid there were not enough orange leaves last time. If you can escape this time, I will go back and drive away the bad luck for you."

There is a different teaching: rogues have been able to fight for their lives since ancient times, and wealth has never been less ruthless. Don't think that Qilin is very capable, but his heart is not strong and his bones are not hard.