When He Wuji saw Zhu Chaoshi, he was furious. This time, he held a big halberd, pointed it at Zhu Chaoshi, and said loudly: "Zhu Chaoshi, you traitor, it was in vain that I was speaking for you just now, saying that it might be The demon thief used your name. Unexpectedly, you really surrendered to the enemy and treason. How could a hero like you be a traitor like you?!"
Lu Lanxiang giggled for a while, and suddenly reached out to hold Zhu Chaoshi's arm. She leaned half against Zhu Chaoshi like a little bird, and said in a soft voice: "Because if you join the divine sect, you can stay and fly with me together. In this world, How can we enjoy the bliss among these stinky men from your Beifu Army?"
He Wuji's expression changed. He had fought against Tianshi Dao many times before, so he naturally recognized Lu Lanxiang, and said bitterly: "Witch, it turned out to be Zhu Chaoshi that you seduced. Aren't you Xu Daofu's wife? How could it be... …”
Lu Lanxiang's pink face was covered with frost. She straightened up from Zhu Chaoshi's side and said coldly: "Why do I need to explain to you the things in the divine religion? Where love comes, they become husband and wife. When love is broken, they find new love. That's it. Just like Chao Shi in your Beifu Army, he can come when he wants and leave when he wants. How can a pedantic person like you understand this?!"
He Wuji laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, hooking up with a traitor is a perfect match. I just want to see how long you can stay happy?!"
The Beifu sergeants behind He Wuji shouted in unison: "Traitor, **, take your life!"
They picked up their weapons and were about to rush forward to fight. Lu Lanxiang sneered: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" He raised his bare hands, and dozens of Tianshi Dao disciples behind him shot like the wind, and a string of flying knives and hand halberds flew like lightning. Shooting out like locusts, the Tianshi Dao disciples on the boats in all directions also drew their bows and released arrows. The more than twenty Beifu Army soldiers were immediately shot like hedgehogs and fell to the ground one after another. Although He Wuji He swung Su Wujie like a windmill, seemingly unable to splash water, but he had been fighting for a long time and had suffered some minor injuries before. In the face of this violent attack, two arrows finally broke through his defense. , one hit in the left rib, one in the right shoulder, he roared, spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and after vigorously knocking away two flying knives aimed at the front door, he could only stand on the ground, leaning against the inner cabin. At the door, he was vomiting blood and gasping for air.
Several disciples of Tianshi Dao laughed wildly and jumped off the deck, shouting: "He Wuji, suffer death!"
With that said, these people drew out their long swords or harpoons, and stepped forward to kill He Wuji. He Wuji gritted his teeth, pulled out the long arrow on his shoulder, and threw it with all his strength. This arrow castrated Like lightning, it directly penetrated the throat of the Tianshi Dao disciple who rushed at the front, knocking the long sword out of his hand. He knelt down and grabbed his throat. As soon as he stretched out his hand halfway, there was a blast between the throat bones. After making a strange sound of "Hehe", he fell to the ground and died.
However, the other four disciples did not take it seriously. They rushed up and fought with He Wuji. The swords and halberds were in sync with the shouts and shouts of several people, and they were immediately entangled together.
On the Hailong, Zhu Chaoshi's heart was bleeding. He wanted to save He Wuji, but he was unable to do anything. Lu Lanxiang on the other side was watching with great interest and kept nodding: "This He Wuji is really a martial artist." Gao Qiang, even though he was seriously injured, he was able to keep up with the five elite disciples of the Divine Religion. If there were a fight on the ground, dozens of masters might not be his opponents."
Zhu Chaoshi gritted his teeth: "It's a pity that he was headstrong and short-sighted. He abandoned the land and boarded the ship in order to sneak attack on Nankang. He was ambushed by the divine cult here. Not only did he die here, but he also implicated thousands of elites. Soldiers, they have given their lifelong fame here."
Although he said this, tears began to well up in his eyes unconsciously, and even his voice was choked up.
Lu Lanxiang's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Facing his former boss, the coach has softened his heart again and is reluctant to kill him? Chao Shi, I said what I just said in front of everyone today, and I can never go back. Xu The truth is over, if you are still half-hearted and give people some excuse, not only will you not survive, but you will also drag me down."
Zhu Chaoshi's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly made up his mind. No matter what, even if he risked his life, he would find a way to save He Wuji. The only way at the moment was to fight He Wuji by grabbing power and find a way. Let him capture her alive, and maybe Lu Lanxiang will throw a rat weapon into the trap so that He Wuji can take her hostage and escape. Even if this plan fails, there will be no regrets if she can die with He Wuji.
Thinking of this, he picked up Lu Lanxiang's hand with a smile and kissed the back of it gently: "Lan Xiang, since I betrayed the Beifu Army and joined the divine religion, and I killed so many people in the Beifu Army today, what's the point? How can we look back? He Wuji is not Liu Yu. He and I are just ordinary superiors and subordinates. How can we have any friendship? Besides, with you here, even if Liu Yu comes, I will not let him break up our relationship. !”
Lu Lanxiang's face flashed with joy, then she withdrew her hand and said coldly: "A man's words are unreliable. Xu Daofu also said that he would give me a lifetime of happiness. What's the result? You can only take Only by taking action and killing He Wuji with your own hands can you prove your words."
Zhu Chaoshi's heart moved. Lu Lanxiang could kill He Wuji by shooting him, but instead he sent a few disciples from the main circle to kill He Wuji before letting him go. It was obviously to test his loyalty and let him go. He Wuji killed him with his own hands, and there was no way he could look back. The Jin officers and soldiers in the small boat that she deliberately let go just now were probably the ones who wanted to bear witness to this. Secondly, he also wanted to make a great contribution by killing the enemy general, so that he could justifiably leave Xu Daofu and marry him, so that he would have the opportunity to command an army alone to fight Xu Daofu in the future. However, this gave him It was his chance to save He Wuji.
He laughed quickly and said proudly: "What's the difficulty? I'll go and take off He Wuji's head for you right now."
As he spoke, he picked up the halberd beside him, grabbed the hook on the side of the boat with his right hand, and lowered the rope. Lu Lanxiang's voice sounded behind him: "Brother Shitou, be careful!"
When Zhu Chaoshi fell heavily to the deck and slowly stood upright among the corpses on the ground, He Wuji's Su Wujie slowly stood up from the last disciple of Tianshi Dao General Temple standing in front of him. Pulled out of the swordsman's body, one could see the bloody blade slowly fading away from the swordsman's back. Following He Wuji's kick, the corpse fell to the sky, while the other three corpses fell to the ground in various postures. Beside him, blood flowed from the fatal wounds on their bodies, including three or four new sword wounds on He Wuji's body. The two halberd warriors stood facing each other like this. He Wuji wiped the blood on his face and held the blade straight. Xiang Zhu Chaoshi: "Come, traitor, take your ten thousand households!"
