Back Off, Let Me Come

"Shen Langjun, are you sure that the evil thief is outside the city?"

Although Zhai Le was full of enthusiasm, he also realized something was wrong at this time - the thief was too good at running away, right? ? ?

He and Shen Langjun had been chasing for so long without seeing any suspicious figure, but Shen Langjun had no intention of stopping yet.

Keep running in this direction...

It’s time to run into the deep mountains and forests_(:з)∠)_

Shen Tang said calmly: "Yes, I am very sure."

Zhai Le, the second monk, was confused at this time, but he was also more or less suspicious of Shen Tang, worried that Mr. Shen had tricked him into coming out and was planning something wrong! It's not that he's bragging, but his face can really make a young lady and daughter-in-law throw a fruitless car!

but--

Mr. Shen is also an iron-clad man, a man!

He is so good-looking and handsome, do you need to covet his face?

Furthermore, he is also a brave warrior. In a normal one-on-one situation, what can a scribe do to retain a warrior?

At this point, Zhai Lesi silently pressed down the unreliable guess that "Shen Langjun coveted beauty", but another thought popped up like a whack-a-mole - could he want to lure him into the wild and kill him?

Or maybe there are accomplices in the wild, ready to join forces to take him down?

The idea quickly took hold.

This guess is not impossible. You must know that there is a guide named Brother Enpixi behind them. Therefore, Zhai Le looked at Shen Tang with a darker look, secretly wary of Shen Tang's sudden attack on him, and did not even notice when the two of them entered the mountain.

At this time, midsummer has just passed and autumn has not yet entered, and the mountains and forests are in full bloom. The mountains in the distance undulate, shrouded in night, like beasts lying on the ground taking a nap. When we first entered the mountain forest, the air was still filled with the lingering heat and the unique fragrance of grass and trees, and the surroundings were silent.

"Mr. Shen, the atmosphere here is not right." Zhai Le noticed something keenly, frowned slightly, and grabbed Shen Tang's left arm.

Shen Tang still had a dull face and held his sword.

She said: "I know, the nasty thief is here!"

Zhai Le: "..."

Seeing Shen Tang running out wearing only pajamas, he always had a vague feeling that something was wrong. But he himself also smelled of alcohol, stronger than Shen Tang, so he missed important clues. The closer the two got closer, the more cautious they became. To be precise, Zhai Le became more cautious, while Shen Tang remained the same.

Follow the stream and find dwellings hidden in the mountains.

Residential houses were built near the water, mostly simple houses made of stone, wood, and thatch. At this time, the fire spread and dyed the landscape with a red mark. Zhai Le knew something was wrong as soon as he saw it. Just as he was about to go out, a hand pressed hard on his head, almost knocking him down.

He looked at the "culprit" angrily and depressedly.

"Shen Langjun, why are you here suddenly?"

Shen Tang asked indifferently: "Then why are you going out?"

"Didn't you see the water leak? Naturally, I went to save people!"

Shen Tang snorted and warned Zhai Le: "Are you going to rescue a group of thieves? Be careful they kill you and stab you with their backhand!"

A gang of thieves? ? ?

Only then did Zhai Le realize that the fire that was getting bigger and bigger was not an ordinary flame. There were figures of people fighting each other between the jumps of the fire, or a group of people fighting each other. Although the former wear coarse linen clothes, they are well-trained and work in groups of three or five, acting as horns for each other and working together in a tacit understanding.

The latter is only one person, but he is fierce and powerful. He is not timid when facing an enemy thirty or forty times his size. He seizes the opportunity and chops off the enemy's head, arms and legs with a single blow, which is extremely cruel.

"Is that person injured? It looks like he's seriously injured..."

Zhai Le stared at the strong man without blinking.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Outsiders think that this person is murderous and has high aura, and it is only a matter of time before he kills the remaining enemies. In fact, this is not the case. Although his aura is strong, it can no longer be continued.

He was seriously injured, bleeding excessively, and his courage was exhausted. The enemy was still adding more troops, so he was at a disadvantage no matter how he looked at it.

Want to fight and retreat at the same time?

I don't even look at whether the enemy will give me a retreat.

Shen Tang said: "He is the evil thief who stole my treasure!"

Zhai Le became more and more puzzled: "You mean the one who was besieged?"

Shen Tang nodded, his expression dull and slightly aggrieved, and said angrily: "There are more than one who stole my things!"

(｀)=3 I’m so angry!

I really want to kill all the thieves in the world!

Zhai Le saw that Shen Tang's expression didn't look fake, and he was a little embarrassed - he admired that heroic figure, but stealing was a matter of character and morality, and it would not be a good idea to jump out to save others by himself. Just as he was struggling, a red sword light with a booming sound fell from the sky.

The target is directed at the besieged "thief".

"Fuck, ten-meter sword???"

Shen Tang squatted in the dark, put his hands on his knees, looked up at the sword light, and was so surprised that he even uttered foul words. Witnessing the huge force carried by the light of the knife, it split the house under the "thief's" feet in half, leaving only a half-meter deep knife mark.

The "thief" felt the fatal threat the moment the sword light appeared. Without thinking, he grabbed an enemy with one hand and threw it towards the sword light, while he jumped sideways. The unlucky enemy exploded a large cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and he didn't even have time to scream.

As the light of the sword dissipated, a strong man in armor was as fast as lightning, holding a Yanling knife in both hands and charging towards the "thief".

This knife has been stored for a long time, and it weighs as much as a thousand catties. With just one face-to-face encounter, the huge force knocked the seriously injured and exhausted "thief" flying six to seven meters, with a loud bang, and hit the windows and doors of nearby residents with a clean and crisp blow. As the wooden furniture in the room shattered, dust rose in waves.

After a few breaths, the "thief" vomited a large mouthful of blood, and climbed up from the ruins with trembling fingers, covered in blood and dust. He spit out the blood foam mixed with the soil and looked at the strong man with Yan Ling Dao fiercely: "Is it you?"

The latter was not in a hurry to capture him, but looked at him making the final struggle with a half-smile: "It's me, here to send you on your way."

After saying that, others gathered around.

Zhai Le sighed: "This person is going to die."

It can be seen that this person's martial arts level is not low, but no matter how strong his martial courage is, he can't withstand high-intensity fierce battles. The injury is so severe that his physical strength and energy cannot keep up. Not to mention that a pursuer with a high level of courage but also in peak condition appeared at this moment.

Even if Zhai Le jumps out, nothing can be saved.

He was regretting it, but unexpectedly, a wisp of strong wind passed by him, and he only had time to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure disappearing from his sight.

Zhai Le was shocked. Following the direction of the strong wind, he only saw Shen Tang's back quickly retreating——

Shen Langjun actually rushed out regardless of the situation! ! !

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, an invisible and transparent sword energy carried a explosive sound, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, creating a ten-meter-long sword mark between the strong man with the Yan Ling Dao and the "thief". As for the people who were split open in the path of the sword mark without enough time to dodge, she couldn't care less.

This incident shocked both parties.

The "thief" who was seriously injured and about to collapse was suddenly startled, and felt a little happy in his heart. He raised his head and saw a snow-white figure rushing out of the forest like the wind, the sword pointed at the strong man with the Yanling Dao.

Furious: "Are you also coveting my treasure?"

_(:з　∠)_I didn’t have the energy to code in the morning. I felt sleepy after eating at noon. I woke up at around three o’clock in the afternoon. Alas, this day went by so fast. Shiitake went to the shampoo shop to wash her hair first, and the remaining two chapters were posted in the evening.