One hundred and fifty-six life and death why sorrow
The leader of the Sun family's sergeant's sword was disrupted by a casual move, and then the sword struck down vertically. The sword in his hand broke into two pieces. If Zhang Bashun had not sacrificed his life to block the sword for him, then Wu Erlang would definitely have
Just take his life.
One of the three warriors from the Wuhe Escort Bureau was already lying on the ground, the younger one. The four of them had tried to break the situation, and three of them hit Wu Erlang in three places on his waist, abdomen, chest, and throat, forcing him to put away his knife and defend himself.
At the same time, the body technique is the most agile, so you have to stay low and bully him close to his lower body, intending to cut his hamstrings.
While they overestimated the combined strength of the three three-story warriors, they also underestimated Takejiro, the five-story warrior.
Except for Zhang Bashun's one that went straight to the throat, the other two swords were all taken down by Wu Erlang. The sword could not penetrate more than an inch into the flesh and could not cut any more. The younger three-story martial arts bodyguard from the Wuhe Escort Bureau had already bullied him.
He was close, and when he was about to slash his ankle with a knife, he felt a cold light on his back, followed by a bone-chilling cold. He gradually couldn't see what was in front of him, and he no longer had the strength to slash with the knife in his hand.
The arm holding the knife hung limply. The young bodyguard of Wuhe Escort Agency bounced twice as the knife penetrated his chest from top to bottom, and then there was no more movement.
After twisting the knife for half a circle and smashing the internal organs, Wu Erlang pulled out the knife from his body and flicked his wrist to remove the blood stains.
The remaining three people no longer dared to act rashly, and the two sides faced off across the corpse. Zhang Bashun caught a glimpse of the bodyguard who died in a miserable state, with a sad face and no sign of relaxation in his grip on the knife.
This is the bodyguard he has brought up single-handedly. He is the one who always calls him "big brother" on weekdays. After this journey, he is the most promising to inherit his position as head bodyguard. He is still young and has a bright future.
Those who deserved to die did not die, but those who did not deserve to die died.
From then on, the two sides never said a word. In the future, Wuhe Escort Agency would never pass through the boundary of Wanniu Mountain, and Wanniu Mountain would not let even one escort vehicle from Wuhe Escort Agency pass through. Once Suzhou Jianghu recovers, then Wuhe Escort Agency will
The human relationship in Suzhou will definitely attract people to kill Woniu Mountain.
Wu Erlang also felt a little in his heart. The two groups of people who were talking to each other not long ago were now facing each other with swords and dividing life and death. It was really a big joke.
But no matter what, he has to take his brother's new wife back, and these few people can't stop him.
"Boss Zhang, I'll say this one last time." Wu Erlang stretched his muscles and bones, and the old energy in his body was replaced with fresh air, adding a little more energy, "Wu He Escorts, I respect you very much. Fighting life and death is not what you want.
, let’s go, don’t let more people die.”
He turned to look at the Sun family servants who were cowering and not daring to step forward, with a gloomy look on his face: "It's just people from the Sun family, please don't leave this Washington mansion today."
The adulterer who had hooked up with his adulterous sister-in-law and killed his brother was the Sun family of Heqing County. It would be too embarrassing to kill only that one person.
I made up my mind that after I killed more than 20 Sun family hawks and dogs and kidnapped my bride in Washington, I would definitely kill them at the Sun family and teach them how to behave like chickens and dogs without leaving them behind.
The leader of the Sun family's guards glanced at the two people beside him, Wu and the Escort Bureau. If these two people had any evil intentions, he would be able to detect it as soon as possible.
But Zhang Bashun and the old escort were still unmoved.
If you kill one of us, Wuhe Escort Agency, Wu He Escort Agency will definitely argue with you.
This is a fatal rule set by Zhang Wuhe, the founder of Wuhe Escort Bureau. Once the escort master of the Wuhe Escort Bureau unfortunately dies of being an amateur escort, Wuhe Escort Agency will not hesitate to spare manpower and material resources.
He spent all his resources and money just to seek justice. When Wu He's bodyguards were in power, a yamen officer ran his horse into the escort carriages and ordered his guards to beat several bodyguards half to death who made even the slightest displeasure. Afterwards, Wu
Both the owner of the escort bureau and the chief escort chief were extremely angry, and the relationship was smoothed out layer by layer. Within half a year, the old man in the Yameni who was originally responsible for the fat land and was a fourth-rank border official was transferred by a piece of officialdom.
Wu He Escort Bureau spent a huge amount of money on this transfer order when he was sent to a place where the evil miasma was widespread in the Longhuang wilderness in the southwest. However, for the next hundred years, Wu He Escort Bureau traveled across the state and county to conduct escort missions, but there was rarely any local talent.
The disciples dare to pick quarrels and cause trouble.
Although the strength of Wuhe's escort agency is not what it was back then, there are old rules that cannot be changed!
Zhang Bashun and the others are just three-story warriors, and they don't have the ability to create new energy from old anger like Wu Erlang. Therefore, their physical strength is already stretched thin at the moment, but they still hold on to their breath and refuse to relax.
Outside Washington, the sound of horse hooves was approaching and the horses neighed loudly.
There were three horses, one of which was carrying two people. Soon Wu Erlang could tell how many people were coming. Could it be that they were reinforcements invited by the Washington government? However, judging by the movement of their footsteps, they would definitely not exceed the three-story warriors. Then
As far as he was concerned, it was just a matter of waiting until the knife was blunter.
This Washington city is also ridiculous. With such a huge family business, it is difficult to find a few decent warriors to look after the house and the courtyard. Otherwise, why would it be like this? However, the Sun family also provided a four-story warrior to come. There is a little trouble ahead, but
But err.
Let’s deal with the three people in front of us who can’t stand it anymore, and then go back and deal with the next three people.
Seeing Wu Erlang gathering momentum, as if he was going to use some powerful killing move, the three of them silently adjusted their positions, Zhang Bashun stood in the middle, and the other two faced each other with their horns facing each other, in order to give Zhang Bashun a chance to strike.
Their swords are the best, which Wujiro had to be wary of before and did not dare to resist. This is also their chance.
"Wu, please turn your head and let me take a look. Who is that in my hand?" Wu He, the three escorts from the Escort Bureau, dragged one person across a threshold, panting heavily and raising his knife on guard.
, shouted at the top of his lungs, "Look back! I don't think you are my grandson!"
A strategy to lure the enemy? Give your partners a chance to take action? Come to die? Provoke my temper? Wu Erlang couldn't help but want to laugh. Wu He and the people in the escort agency could only use these small tricks to delay time?
But even if this is a trick to lure the enemy, what can you do to me if I really turn back?
Just being at the fifth level of martial arts is the capital of his arrogance. I dare to ask, who else in Washington has this capital?
So he calmly turned around, only to see the face of the man who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing, with Wu and the three escorts putting knives on his neck.
"Let go of my brother!" He roared with red eyes and veins on his face. "If you hurt my brother even a little bit, you will all die!"
Describing the moment as being like a wild beast, this roar made Wu He and the three escorts fear from the bottom of their hearts. However, the leader still forced himself to be calm and said: "Wu, your brother is in my hands now. If you don't want this to be on his neck,
If his three knives accidentally shook and his head fell to the ground, you should weigh it yourself!"
His hand holding the knife shook violently, and Wu and the escorts all saw it. The shouts of killing stopped, and only Wu Erlang's heavy breathing was left in the Washington courtyard. The rain was still falling, but it was ignored by those present.
, everyone's whole body and mind are focused on Wu Erlang, fearing that if this martial artist who is invincible to everyone present is ignored, the only way to escape will be left.
Zhang Bashun also couldn't take his eyes away.
Staring at Wu Erlang's reaction. According to his original expectation, Wu Erlang brought the minions from Woniu Mountain down the mountain to rob people. The defense on the mountain must be empty. To do such a thing, he would definitely not take the stupid Wu Dalang with him.
We could only stay on the mountain and put people on guard, which would not be very tight. We sent five people from the escort agency to come and go quickly, sneak up the mountain, rob people, and then drive them back without anyone noticing. I never thought that this foolproof move would actually turn out to be a disaster.
Nowadays, the key to victory or defeat is what those scholars say, unintentional planting of willows, green willows are shaded?
However, only three of the five people who were sent have returned now, with injuries and bloodstains on their bodies. It seems that the remaining two are probably in danger. Zhang Bashun's heart gradually became sad. After this battle, the escorts on this trip were ten thousand.
Did he really make a mistake by going to Ersan and shouldn't have taken this expensive business?
Now that things have happened, there is no turning back. The only option is to take a gamble and take a chance on Wu Erlang and stop using the knife.
Wu Dalang, who was half-kneeling on the ground and unable to move by Wu He and the three escorts, had saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth and smiled to himself, as if he was completely unaware of his situation.
What does it smell like... Wu He, one of the escorts who had his knife on Wu Dalang's neck, smelled a pungent smell of urine, as if coming from the ground. He looked down and saw a puddle of urine on the ground.
, Wu Dalang's cotton pants were dripping with water, and he couldn't help but mocked: "Look at the boss of Wo Niu Mountain, he was so scared that he peed his pants."
The five of them went up Woniu Mountain. It was smooth sailing along the way. No one from Woniu Mountain they saw along the way had a martial arts realm, so they couldn't help but relax their vigilance. They stopped one person and pulled him to a quiet place, without much effort.
Dali asked about the room where the master of Woniushan was. He wanted to get in and quietly led people out. Who would have thought that there was a three-story warrior-level dead man standing in the room like a wooden man? Two of the five people
He had to risk his life to defeat his pair of tricks, and the other three were able to take Wu Dalang back to Heqing County City quickly.
Wu Erlang, who had red eyes, was still unaware of his brother's appearance. As soon as he let go, the knife fell. He slowly knelt down on his knees and roared like a wounded animal: "Brother, wake up! Wake up.
ah!"
Reluctantly raising his head between the three knives, Wu Dalang smiled at his younger brother with salivation.
Wu Erlang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and murmured, maybe brother you are tired of living like this...
How hard is it to live?
No one from the Wuhe Escort Bureau or the Sun family dared to step forward to capture Wu Erlang who was kneeling on the ground. Even though the knife in his hand had fallen to the ground, he was kneeling slumped and muttering to himself, but the scene where he single-handedly fought against the combined efforts of many warriors was still there.
It was so clear in his mind that no one dared to step forward, but just half-stepped forward.
Since you are living so hard, brother, I will give you a final helping hand...
Wu Erlang lowered his hand to pick up the knife, but before he could cover his ears, he threw the knife out.