Hearing Bai Tu's repeated pleas for help, Shu Lu slowly turned around, looked at Bai Tu kneeling on the ground through his mask, reached out and pulled out his sword - the famous sword Shu Lu.
Two tragedies related to this sword made the world think it was a vicious sword. However, in terms of shape, it is beautiful and regular. The sword body is square and flat in the middle. The whole body is glowing with silver-white metallic luster. There are traces on the spine of the sword.
There is a dent that runs through the top and bottom of the sword. The sword grid is hollow and the patterns are gorgeous. The hilt is cylindrical and there is a piece of jade tied at the head of the sword.
It seems to be in line with the status of its former sword masters - Wu Zixu and Wen Zhong.
"Your mission is now complete!"
Zhu Lu's cold and ruthless voice sounded in Bai Tu's ears, causing him to tremble all over and stand up in fright, with panic written on his face.
Judging from the other party’s words, it seems that he wants to silence him!
Before the frightened Bai Tu could say anything, Shu Lu had already swung two piercing sword auras at him.
The passing sword energy cut off several of his hairs, and then hit the two secret guards hiding in the tree behind him.
The figure fell to the ground, blood flowing.
Bai Tu, who subconsciously closed his eyes, heard the thumping sound coming from behind him. He nervously opened his eyes and turned his head to look. He was relieved at first when he found out that it was the secret guard. Then he realized that he had been secretly secretly guarded.
Tracked.
"Shadowguard!?"
At this moment, Shurou turned his sword and pointed it at Bai Tu, accusing him with a dissatisfied tone, "You are being followed!"
Bai Tu quickly knelt down and kowtowed again and begged for mercy, "Mr. Shulu, please spare my life. It was my negligence. Don't kill me!"
"I'm still useful. I'm willing to die for the trap and give my life for you."
"Please don't kill me!"
His begging for mercy was loud and sincere, but Luo's attention was no longer on him.
A gust of night wind blew by, picking up a lot of fallen leaves on the ground. Two figures, one black and one white, appeared on the left and right sides in front of the door, forming a pincer attack.
There is some extra emotion in the cold eyes - you can call it nervousness, or you can call it timidity.
For a Luowang Tianzi killer, even one who has never been famous in the world, this kind of emotion belonging to a weak person is extremely rare.
But after seeing clearly the enemies he encountered, one can understand his reaction.
The black figure is wearing a black coat and is the Hengjian Wei Zhuang in Guigu Zongheng.
The white figure is wearing a white robe and is the Zongjian Gai Nie in Guigu Zongheng.
What surrounds the hollow is the dreamy heavenly group of all the disciples, and the valley of ghosts is crisscrossed.
There are probably not many people in the world who can stand under the gaze of these two people without any pressure.
Wei Zhuang looked at the sword in Shu Luo's hand with great interest, and read its name playfully:
"Genuine?"
As the most outstanding swordsmen in the world, both Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang have a detailed understanding of the shape of any famous sword, unless the sword has been lost for a long time and there is no detailed record.
Although the sword Shuluo was lost several times after Wen Zhong's death, due to the great fame of the two sword masters and the surprisingly consistent cause and method of death of the two men, and the fact that Shuluo appeared intermittently after that,
Therefore, there are many historical records preserved.
The two brothers recognized this famous sword at a glance, but its features were not outstanding.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't recognize him. Bai Tu shouted so loudly that as long as they weren't deaf, they would have heard him clearly.
"Unexpectedly, Luo Wang secretly collected this ominous sword and hid a killer like you." Wei Zhuang said sarcastically, "Isn't Zhao Gao afraid that you will suddenly commit suicide while performing a mission one day?
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Wei Zhuang's hell joke did not amuse Rourou. He responded coldly, "I didn't expect to be able to work with two great masters at the same time. It is really a great honor."
"It seems that our meeting is earlier than you expected." Wei Zhuang replied with a sneer.
Shu Lu didn't say anything, but just tightened the sword in his hand.
It was indeed beyond his expectation that Zongheng came to his door so quickly.
His identity is completely hidden and has never been revealed in the world before. Even Liusha, his sworn enemy, has no definite understanding of him.
Being completely hidden in the dark is undoubtedly beneficial to the peasant family in laying out the net.
As a result, the other party used Bai Tu as bait to find him so quickly... Not only Zongheng, but also the Shadow Secret Guards didn't know how long they could keep it secret.
To be honest, I feel a little uncomfortable.
What made him most uncomfortable was why Luo Wang wanted to support a pure waste like Bai Tu.
Can't you find a more reliable character from the army to be a lackey?
If Zhao Gao knew about it, he would probably tell him with a smile: No!
What kind of existence is Luowang?
To put it nicely, it’s called the Imperial Blade, the world’s number one killer organization, His Majesty the Emperor’s blackest white glove.
To put it bluntly, it's just a piece of garbage that people hate and dogs hate.
Notorious is not an exaggeration to describe it - this is the consensus even within the empire.
Who of the decent people would choose to fall into a trap?
Of course, with Zhao Gao's methods, it is not difficult to get a few nails with suitable identities and abilities. The main thing is that the matter of the Yinghuo Stone happened too suddenly.
Even with some extra help, he came up with the plan a little too late and didn't have time to arrange everything.
It would be nice to have something that works.
In fact, if Luo Zhen hadn't used the useless Bai Tu, they wouldn't have been able to help him escape.
It's useless to think about it now. For Shu Lu, there is only one important thing for him right now - to escape.
Raising his arm to lift the sword, Shirou silently poured in his true energy, and the golden-pink sword energy slowly lingered on the sword body.
Wei Zhuang saw that he was not going to speak anymore, so he stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the shark tooth, and the bright red sword energy gradually condensed on the blade as it was unsheathed.
Gai Nie was silent the whole time, but the wooden sword was quietly surrounded by sky-blue sword energy.
Three swords, three masters, released their sword energy at the same time.
Before they even took action, the energy and momentum between the three people collided.
This kind of momentum competition is very common for masters. Usually the entire battle will be mixed with this process, which can be regarded as the aftermath of the battle.
However, what the three of them could turn a blind eye to was not necessarily the case for a certain loser who happened to be at the center of the confrontation between the three of them.
Even if he was just kneeling on the ground, curled up and shivering as much as possible, the sword energy floating in the air continued to create wounds one after another on his body.
These wounds are very small and will probably heal on their own after a while if left alone, but... there are a lot of them.
The most important thing is that this is just a calm prelude. When the fight actually breaks out, the violent sword energy will be enough to tear an ordinary person into pieces in an instant.
Therefore, in a duel between masters and weak chickens, it is dangerous to even get close.
When a peerless master like Gai Nie Weizhuang really goes all out, even ordinary masters cannot get involved rashly.
