The man in black who was holding a Tang sword smiled strangely: "If you cut off your right hand now, I might even let you go. I don't know if Mr. Zhou has the courage."

Zhou Xiaomo also smiled: "You are so funny! Even if I cut my right hand, you will say that one hand can only save one person with one hand. I have to cut all my hands and feet so that the four of us can be released at the same time."

The man in black also smiled: "Actually, you know that even if you really have the ability to cut off all your hands and feet, we will not let you go."

"I know, so I'm not fooled by you. Do you think I'm a fool? I'm not stupid." Zhou Xiaomo lowered his head and looked left and right and touched his clothes bag, and finally took out a bag of Soft China from the clothes bag that had been touched several times.

"Do you want it?"

Zhou Xiaomo took out and tugged one, held it at the corner of his mouth, then pulled out one, looked up at several men in black, and asked one by one.

"We don't want either."

The man in black holding the Tang sword shook his head and slowly put the Tang sword in the sheath, then slowly pulled it out, as if he was practicing drawing the sword. In this way, he would not kill people, as if he was having afternoon tea with the other party.

Zhou Xiaomo's eyes shrank. This man was very patient, which also shows that they were fearless and did not kill people as fast as ordinary robbers, and they would leave if they needed it.

The man in black in the middle, led by the leader, said lightly: "Young Master Zhou, you want to delay time. It is better not to have the idea of ​​waiting for someone to come and save him."

"You are indeed amazing. You can even tell that I want to delay time." Zhou Xiaomo's heart shrank again.

"Since you want to kill someone, of course you have to sharpen your knife." The man in black who looked like a leader looked at the lighter in Zhou Xiaomo's hand and suddenly said, "Your lighter is good, it's true that there is only one in the world."

"I'll light a fairy grass first. Wait a minute, this lighter will be yours." Zhou Xiaomo took out the ziopp lighter, tilted his head, lit it, and spit out a cigarette column with grinning, and said to the leader in black, "I know, you have the ability to turn us into hedgehogs in a few breaths."

"I want you to become hedgehogs, but he doesn't want to do that." The leader of the black man pointed at the man in black who was holding the Tang sword beside him.

"In this way, I have to thank you." Although I knew that the other party had seen through the delay of time, Zhou Xiaomo still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that someone would pass by here.

"You don't have to thank me. I just don't like you when you show off your power and power, so I don't want you to die today. I want you to die slowly. I want you to taste the taste of showing off your power and then slowly dying." The man in black held the knife and put the knife in sheath and slowly pulled it out. "Young Master Zhou, delaying time will not do you any good. It's just waiting for a few more dead ghosts."

Zhou Xiaomo's heart began to sink. The other party said this, which means that they had already arranged everything here and made sure that passers-by could not come here at all. Even if someone came here inadvertently, it would be just a little more unjust soul. Kill a person in such a wilderness and drag it to the woods to bury it, and even ghosts and gods would not know.

"Young Master Zhou, let's fight with them." Tiexuo said as he knocked his heels on the horse's belly. As soon as the horse under his crotch rushed to Zhou Xiaomo, he tied the reins and covered Zhou Xiaomo with his horse's body, shouting loudly, "You villains who are hunched their heads and tails and dare not see anyone, have the ability to show their faces and fight to the death with Master Suo."

"I am high above, and with just a wave of my hand, I can shoot you into hedgehogs. Why are you so stupid that you draw your sword and fight to the death with you?" The voice of the leader of the black man kept changing, sometimes with a harsh smile, sometimes with a deep and deep feeling, "Mr. Zhou, I have time today. Wait until I kill all the three people around you one by one, and finally hunt you slowly. We just want to see you, flee in front of us like a prey."

"Hahahaha!"

The men in black were sure to win, looking at Zhou Xiaomo as if they were looking at a prey waiting to be slaughtered, and laughed sinisterly.

Tiexu said to Park Liew in a low voice: "Master Park, I will rush forward to the death later to attract the attention of the bad guys. You and Brother Lai Cai will rush out to protect the young master. We cannot wait to die here."

"Go!"

Tiexuo didn't wait for Park Lie to speak, and shaking the reins of the horse under his crotch, then rushed out, "Young master, remember to avenge my Tiexuo. It's worth it if I can follow you!"

"Iron lock, don't."

"No!"

Zhou Xiaomo and Park Lie, who had not pressed the horse, almost loudly stopped the iron lock at the same time.

Park Lie, who has experienced many battles, knows that at this time, he may still have a trace of vitality and move rashly, but he will only waste his life in vain.

Before they finished speaking, they heard two "swoosh" sounds of bowstrings vibrating, accompanied by a shrill neigh of the horse, and the iron lock had already flew out from the back of the horse that was kneeling on the ground.

Another string sounded, and a black light roared like lightning, nailing the iron lock to the ground, splashing blood in the air.

Although the speed of this arrow is far inferior to that of a bullet, the roar of black light brings with the shocking power brought by lightning, far exceeding any modern bullet.

At such a close distance, it is almost impossible for anyone to avoid the lightning strike of this powerful bow.

The sound of the bowstring was still shaking in his ears, and the iron lock was spitting blood from his mouth. He was shot through his shoulders by a black iron arrow and nailed to the ground to struggle. His back was stained with blood. His expression was extremely painful, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing strongly.

"Iron Lock, you..."

Lai Cai shouted in a trembling voice, "You, why are you..."

The man in black interrupted Laicai and said coldly: "Ignorance, this arrow is not your life. It is my subordinates who show mercy. If you dare to be rude again, I will shoot through your head with one arrow."

Looking back at Lai Cai, seeing his face pale and his lips trembled, Zhou Xiaomo knew that Lai Cai was born timid, and seeing the tragic tragic situation in front of him, he would have been embarrassed if he didn't feel scared.

The men in black laughed again.

Park Lieben and Laicai stood together, and while the man in black was paying attention to the iron lock, he kept clamping his horse's belly lightly.

This horse followed Park Yew many times and had already understood the meaning of the owner.

Its four hooves kept trampling on the ground. After a few hooves were printed for a while, it cleverly approached Zhou Xiaomo.

Park Lie whispered: "Mr. Zhou, I will use the short sword on my body unexpectedly and throw the masked leader to death. When they are in a panic, you will ride my horse and Laicai directly forward. Don't worry about me, run towards the small village. Tiexu and I will leave a battle to the death to block these evil men for you."

"No!"

Zhou Xiaomo was determined.

"Young Master Zhou, if you can rush out, the bad guys will have some concerns, and I and Tiexuo will have a chance to survive. Otherwise, the four of us will all die here today."

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaomo to answer, Park Lie continued: "After rushing out later, you press the fire head of the immortal grass in your hand on the horse's butt. The horse will suffer and will run desperately. As long as you approach the small village, the secret whistle I arranged at the head of the village can see you, and we can..."

"puff!"
Chapter completed!