Feeling that the cold blade was slowly moving away from his vitals, Li Wang's hot blood just now slowly subsided, and he regained some composure.

He turned his head to look at Fei Wusu, only to see that the latter's eyes were calm, without any fluctuation, without the slightest trace of fear, which made people have no doubt that if he hadn't opened his mouth in time to let go, Fei Wusu had really done a good job. Plan to die together.

Madmen, really two madmen!

At this time, the comparison is who is less afraid of death, and the person who loses first will fall into a disadvantage and be led by the nose by the other party.

Li Wang's eyes were gloomy and cold, he knew that he had already lost a bit, he knew better than anyone else, Fei Wusu was right, he had ambitions and desires, he cherished his life more than him, and he would definitely give in, that's why he dared to be so unscrupulous.

If it were him before his legs healed, if someone dared to threaten his life, he would even laugh and lean his neck towards the blade, and the person who took him as a hostage would kill him because he was afraid, and he didn't He hesitated because he couldn't survive, and didn't dare to make a real move.

And this short moment of panic is enough to turn the situation around in an instant.

At that time, his legs were disabled, and he fled far away in the wild southern border, almost in exile, probably because he had nothing to lose, but he was fearless, but now he can stand up again, but there are obstacles.

These thoughts seem to be complicated, but in fact they are only in his mind for a moment.

Looking up again, he resumed his habitual smile, and said:

"Just now Gu just said casually, why are General Fei and the little brother so anxious? Gu, a dying person, really cherishes his life more than the two of them."

"If that's not the case, let the lone man get out of the way of the tent, lead the two horses to the side of the road, and retreat two feet, the lone soldier will be two feet away from the two, and the two will be two feet away from the horse. Let Gu go, Gu promises that he will not send people to chase and kill the two of you, how about it?"

Two feet?

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, then turned to look at Fei Wusu.

The distance of two feet is not far, nor is it close.

(Note: About six to seven meters in modern times.)

At such a distance, it was almost impossible to drag a handicapped Li Wang away from the soldiers behind him.

And if they want to take advantage of the distance between the two sides, directly kill King Li, and then get on the horse and run away, for one thing, they don't know whether the horse has tampered with it, and it is very likely that this is just a trick of the other party. And the other party had no intention of letting them go at all.

Second, if King Li had placed an ambush on their way back to the camp, it might be difficult for them to return to the camp safely.

In any case, this condition is obviously not good for them, but Li Wang is not a stupid person. If he really proposes a plan to keep them safe, it will make people suspect that he has bad intentions. He also has to bear the risk of killing him even if the two risk their lives.

For both sides, this is obviously a big gamble, but the natural enemy is strong and we are weak, and the situation is not good for them.

What Jiang Yu could think of, Fei Qusu would only be more clear about it.

He was silent for a moment, and finally raised his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, he turned his hand to a sword flower, and the sharp blade lay across the legs that Wang Li had finally healed. He raised his jaw slightly, and spoke calmly. :

"Three feet."

In a sense, Fei Wusu had a precise insight into King Li's mind - to King Li at this moment, these legs may be more important to him than his life.

For a moment, King Li finally couldn't maintain the hypocritical smile on his face, and the guards at the side wanted to rush forward eagerly, but he stopped him on the spot:

"Stop! Okay, three feet will be three feet, Gu promises you, San Ren, make way for them."

The guard on the opposite side glanced at the two of them unwillingly, and could only obey the master's order, and waved back, and everyone faced them vigilantly, and gradually opened the way to the outside of the camp.

Unexpectedly, Fei Wusu still didn't move, instead he moved the blade two points closer:

"The location is up to us."

Feeling the coolness coming from his legs, Li Wang gritted his teeth:

"Okay, you choose."

Only then did Fei Wusu retract his long sword, and together with Jiang Yu, he held King Li hostage and cautiously walked out of the tent.

Not far away, two of Wang Li's cronies were leading their horses, and they were about to approach them, but they were stopped coldly by Fei Wusu:

"stop."

The two soldiers originally wanted to take the opportunity to approach in the name of handing over the reins, but they didn't succeed, so they had no choice but to stop not far away.

Fei Wusu glanced around and saw a willow tree beside the path by the lake, so he directed the two of them to throw the reins on the willow tree.

Both horses are well-trained military horses, as long as the reins are tied to something, even something that can be easily broken away like a soft willow branch, they will stay where they are and wait for orders.

Sure enough, the two horses smelled a familiar smell and wanted to approach them eagerly, but after the reins were thrown on Liu Shao, they stayed where they were obediently.

Under the command of Fei Wusu, the two soldiers retreated slowly with the other soldiers of King Li until they were about three feet away.

At this moment, the two of them were about three feet away from the willow tree by the lake, and the nerves of both sides had collapsed to the limit.

Just as Li Wang was about to speak, he asked Fei Yusu to let him go. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the two people around him looked at each other, as if they had a mutual understanding, and Jiang Yu pushed him out suddenly.

Before he had time to be happy, Fei Fusu's cold face suddenly appeared in front of his approaching soldiers. Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and his subordinate's terrified voice came from his ears:

"master--"

After Jiang Yu slashed out with that sword, he didn't stop at all. Even with the strength on his toes, he ran towards the horse by the lake without hesitation.

As for Fei Wusu, he held down Li Wang who was flying towards him. His hand was so strong that for a moment, Li Wang even felt that his shoulder blades seemed to be crushed into crumbs, but he didn't wait for him to recover from the severe pain. Suddenly, he was mercilessly kicked into the center of the lake by Fei Wusu.

In an instant, the water splashed in the lake, and the blood color immediately spread, and the carps in the pond rushed to escape first, causing ripples in circles.

After Fei Wusu kicked the man into the lake, Dang even followed Jiang Yu and ran towards his mount.

It's a pity that King Li's subordinates finally came to their senses at this moment. Some of them immediately jumped into the water to rescue King Li, who was seriously injured and sunk in the lake. The moment Li Wang left the two of them, he shot dozens of sharp crossbow arrows.

Jiang Yu was one step ahead, even though he was running away with his horse, most of the arrows failed to catch up with the horse's tail, and only a few arrows reached his side, but they were already powerless and were easily blocked by him.

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