The round-faced young man's expression became more and more anxious when he saw the heavy casualties of his guards and the crumbling of the circular formation.
Abandon her sister and run away?
No, no, how can I, Shen Wansan, do something like abandoning my family!
However, if I die, my Shen family will have no descendants!
Escape? Or stay?
Shen Wansan's conflicted expression was a stark contrast to the smug expression on the black-faced thief's face.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves approached.
Shen Wansan and the black-faced thief looked over at the same time.
Soon, they saw a cloud of dust billowing over. In the dust, they could vaguely see more than 20 riders rapidly approaching.
Who was it?
The black-faced bandit revealed a puzzled expression, but he was not worried. Even if there were soldiers, there were only about 20 of them.
The twenty or so riders stopped twenty meters away from the bandits and looked over. It wasn't that they wanted to meddle in other people's business, but that the bandits had squeezed together to block the only path.
"Which friend is doing something?”
The leader of the twenty riders was a tall man. From his appearance, it would be more appropriate to call him a "youth".
This group was Zhu Wu and the others.
Shen Wansan looked disappointed. They were not soldiers, and the leader was a young man. It seemed that there was no hope.
The black-faced bandit leader was relieved. Then, his greedy gaze fell on Zhu Wu's mount.
It was a tall and majestic horse, at least two heads taller than the horses of the other knights beside him.
The four horses that Shen Wansan pulled were considered to be very handsome, but compared to this horse, they were still inferior.
The dark-skinned man had never seen such a huge warhorse in his life, but he knew that this horse was definitely a rare breed. Whether it was worth money or not, it was suitable for him to use as a mount.
On the battlefield, a good warhorse could give people a chance to live!
"You can leave if you want, but the horse stays!"
The black-faced thief shouted.
The horse snorted and shook its head, as if it was very unhappy with the thief's suggestion.
Shen Wansan looked at the young man on the horse and saw that his face suddenly turned cold. His tender face actually had a bit of dignity.
Was this the young master of that noble family?
He sighed in his heart and felt a little sympathetic. He thought to himself that he could not escape. He might as well do something good and accumulate some Yin virtue for himself. Perhaps he could be reincarnated in his next life.
So he called out to Zhu Wu,"That child, his life is more important. Give him the horse."”
Zhu Wu was stunned by his words. He thought that this person was strange. He could not even protect himself, yet he still wanted to meddle in other people's business. He could not help but ask,"Who are you?"
"I am Shen Wansan from Suzhou, my ancestral home is in Wuxing Nanxun. If this little brother can return alive, can you go to Wuxing and build a cenotaph for me and my sister? By the way, my sister's name is Shen Yulian."
The round-faced youth shouted at Zhu Wu.
He suddenly thought that if he and his sister died in the wilderness, they would not even have a place to go. They would become miserable ghosts.
With the cenotaph, the soul would know the direction of home.
Zhu Wu was stunned." You're Shen Wansan?”
"Yes, I am Shen Wansan. Do you know me?”
Zhu Wu shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, the black-faced bandit was enraged.
Are you two treating me like I don't exist?
"Kill them!" He shouted, and the raider's slowed attack suddenly became stronger.
Then, he led four or five of his subordinates out of the crowd and looked at Zhu Wu.""Brat, have you considered it?"
Zhu Wu nodded." I've thought about it."”
"Very good. Leave your horses behind and scram!”The black-faced thief smiled proudly. This transaction was really worth it. Not only did he get money, food, and three beauties, but he also got a good horse!
Zhu Wu smiled, but his eyes turned colder." I said, I've thought about it-"
"Kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed over, with twenty riders following closely behind him.
The black-faced thief leader didn't care. He was just a child. Even if he was a little stronger, how powerful could he be?
But soon, his expression changed.
The charge of the twenty cavalry was too imposing. There were not many of them, but it gave him the feeling that he was facing an army of thousands. That tragic and monstrous killing intent almost made him breathless.
In front of the gauze tent, Shen Wansan pounded his chest and stomped his feet. It was over. There was no one left to erect a cenotaph.
In the muslin tent, Fang Fang's face was flushed red as she looked at Zhu Wu, who was leading the charge towards the group of bandits. Her heart was thumping wildly in her chest…
How heroic!
Roly Poly's face was even redder than hers, and his breathing became hurried.
The young miss sighed secretly. It was a pity that this little brother could have survived.
He returned to the black-faced thief.
He suddenly realized that as the other party's charge approached, there was a commotion among his subordinates behind him.
The black-faced thief gritted his teeth and dispelled the fear in his mind. He shouted,"There are only twenty of them. We have more people.”
Following his shout, more than half of the bandits who were squeezed in the periphery turned around and charged at Zhu Wu and the others. The black-faced bandit leader slowed down his pace and was quickly drowned in the crowd.
The four or five brothers who were following him did not know that their big brother had already fled. They roared and waved their knives and axes as they rushed towards Zhu Wu who was leading the way.
Zhu Wu's Guan Dao was too eye-catching, so he didn't bring it with him. He only carried a saber.
He held the hilt of his sword and looked in the direction the black-faced thief had fled in. He only used the corner of his eye to watch the other thieves rushing over.
Suddenly, he moved his wrist and the blade flashed.
A cold light arrived first, followed by a wave of saber momentum!
Several heads flew up one after another.
Too slow. The actions of these thieves were too slow in his eyes!
Now, the heat flow was slowing down the improvement of his bones, muscles, and internal organs. More heat flow was flowing to his nerves, five senses, and brain.
His reaction was getting faster and faster, his thinking was getting more and more agile, his memory was already strong, and his perception of things was getting more and more acute…
If this was the Wuxia world, Zhu Wu would be in the Minute Subtlety realm right now!
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