The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

After driving for several hours, Wu Zhi parked the carriage under a shady tree.

After Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi had eaten, Fu Zhenhong sat on the stone under the tree, and Wu Zhi fed the horse.

Right now, the sun is high in the sky.

The sunlight penetrated through the thin clouds and was dappled by layers of leaves before it diffused onto Fu Zhenhong's body, like a hazy veil.

Fu Zhenhong leaned against the tree trunk, half-closed her eyes, enjoying the afternoon sun lazily.He was wearing a milky white shirt, his hair was naturally loose behind him, and he only tied the hair on both sides with a plain wooden hairpin.

At this time, several cuckoos flew above.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand, and one of the cuckoos flew towards Fu Zhenhong as if sensing something, and finally stopped on the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand.

Fu Zhenhong gently stroked the cuckoo's wings with the other hand, with a kind of carelessness.

After Wu Zhi fed the horse, when he turned around, he saw Fu Zhenhong looking down at the cuckoo bird.

He walked towards Fu Zhenhong, Fu Zhenhong glanced at Wu Zhi, raised his fingertips, and the cuckoo, which was originally on the back of his hand, flew away.

After Wu Zhi approached, standing in front of Fu Zhenhong, he blocked most of the sunlight.He is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and straight and slender legs.

Fu Zhenhong asked slowly, "Has your leg healed completely?" She said she was asking, but Fu Zhenhong's tone was indifferent, more like a calm statement.

Wu Zhi nodded: "It's healed." In short, he won't be lame anymore, and he can walk like a normal person.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Wu Zhi with a half-smile: "It seems that you have learned a lot in Lin'an Medical Center."

As if he didn't understand the teasing hidden in Fu Zhenhong's words, Wu Zhi walked to Fu Zhenhong's side and sat down with a natural expression.

Like Fu Zhenhong, he leaned against the tree trunk and looked up at the sky slightly: "Is there anything you want to do when you arrive in Bianjing?"

"Tell me about yourself first." Fu Zhenhong said, "Apart from opening a medical clinic, what else do you want to do?"

Wu Zhi said without hesitation: "I still want to guard you."

Fu Zhenhong suddenly smiled when he heard the words, he squinted at Wu Zhi, and said in a leisurely manner: "Why are you abiding by the law?" Before Wu Zhi could answer, he said again: "It's because you are too close to others. , just blindfolded as punishment?"

Hearing the second half of Fu Zhenhong's words, Wu Zhi's body stopped abruptly, and he immediately turned to Fu Zhenhong, staring straight into Fu Zhenhong's eyes, as if he wanted to get out of Fu Zhenhong's dark pupils. Read something.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids and said casually, "What's wrong?"

Wu Zhi stared at Fu Zhenhong, and tightened his hand hanging by his side slightly: "You..." He wanted to ask the man in front of him if he already knew that it was him who was in the ruined temple that night.But just as the words came to his lips, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes not far away.

The sound of the horseshoes was very fast and mighty, judging from the sound, there were at least a dozen horses.

In today's turbulent times, once you leave the county and come to uninhabited mountain roads, you may encounter bandits and Japanese pirates.

Some thieves and pirates only rob money and don't take people's lives, but some thieves burn, kill and plunder, and do all kinds of evil, not only taking people's lives, but also swallowing the robbed people as food.

When Wu Zhi heard the sound of horseshoes running at a high speed, his eyes froze, and he immediately stood up and said to Zhen Hong, "You go into the carriage."

Fu Zhenhong glanced at him, without any hesitation, picked off a few leaves, got up and got into the carriage.

After Fu Zhenhong sat down firmly, Wu Zhi also got on the horse and drove the carriage to avoid the direction of the sound of horseshoes.In Wu Zhi's view, one thing more is worse than one thing less. Right now, he can avoid it if he can, and he doesn't want to add trouble.

However, there are some things, the more you choose to avoid them because you don't want trouble, the easier it is to encounter them.

Wu Zhi looked at the bandits who were blocking their way ten meters ahead, his face under the mask gradually sank.

He glanced at these people, there were about twenty of them in total, all of them were strong and strong, with tiger skins on their bodies and sharp weapons hanging from their waists.

The leading man looked to be in his thirties, with dark skin, a thick beard, and an ugly scar on the brow bone.

His two arms are exposed, the muscles of his arms are exaggeratedly bulging, and his figure is very strong.This man was riding a strong black horse, his neck was slightly raised, and he looked at Wu Zhi who was driving with a look of looking at food.

It makes no sense, these bandits are not good stubble, but the kind of gangsters who have no bottom line and can eat people.

The leader with a scar face said: "You guys are out of luck today."

Wu Zhi didn't speak, a gloomy and fierce light flashed in his deep and dark eyes.Although he didn't want to be troublesome, his way was blocked by people right now, and these people deserved to die, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

At this moment, beside Scarface, a younger man came over and said, "Second Master, this man looks unusual."

After all, if ordinary people encountered such a situation, they would have turned pale with fright.The people they kidnapped in the past all had their pupils dilated and panicked when they saw them. Even if one or two of them didn't look pale, none of them were as calm as this masked man.

In this case, there are only a few situations, either the man is pretending to be calm, or there are other back-ups, or he has enough confidence to think that the immediate crisis is not to be feared.

Scarface didn't take it seriously: "What's unusual." He said: "When you meet us, it's not all food on our table in the end."

The man beside him nodded, "Second Master is right." There was only one man driving the carriage, and there would not be more than three people in the carriage.

Adding up can't reach a fraction of their group.

What's more, it's not like they haven't encountered a caravan with more than a dozen people, and they are equipped with thugs. In the end, they still chopped it up and became a meal on the plate.

Scarface, the leader, raised his hand and raised his fingers forward. The next second, the others immediately dispersed and surrounded the carriage quickly and in an orderly manner.

At this time, Scarface looked past Wu Zhi, looked behind him, and smiled inexplicably: "I don't know if it is a man or a woman sitting in the carriage. If the man is caught back and directly made into food, if it is a woman Well, eat after you feel refreshed."

After the Scarface said this, the other subordinates all agreed.They haven't come out for more than a month because of the matter of the head of the family. After coming out now, they finally encountered such a rusher, so naturally they wouldn't let it go easily.

Thinking of this, these people laughed even more recklessly, and the malice in their eyes made them look worse than the cheapest beasts, even more disgusting than the maggots in the gutter.

Born in troubled times, some things must be taken in a proper way, and the most basic moral bottom line must not be crossed.But these people are not forced to, but take this kind of thing as a kind of fun.

Wu Zhi's eyes were full of murderous intent, he stretched out his hand, stroked the horse's temple lightly, and when he retracted, he took out a long and thin silver needle from the box hanging on the side.

At this time, the leader, Scarface, was still smiling happily with the subordinates beside him: "But if the woman is too ugly, that's okay, it's even good..." Before he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage Suddenly there was a slight movement, and a lightning-fast thing flew towards him, but in an instant, Scarface's throat was cut, blood spattered, and all the sounds stopped abruptly at this moment.

All this happened so quickly that none of Scarface's subordinates could react. After they recovered from the shock, Scarface had already fallen to the ground, clutching his neck that was gushing blood and twitching endlessly.

It was also at this time that they saw clearly that the thing that cut the second master's throat was not a sharp blade at all, but a leaf!

Leaves!

At this moment, these people panicked completely. They couldn't believe that someone had just cut the throat of the Second Leader with just a leaf.

How deep is the internal strength of the people in the carriage to be able to be like this...

Before everyone could sigh, a few more fallen leaves flew out of the carriage in the next second.These few leaves were like the coldest and sharpest blades. Before these people could react at all, they cut off Scarface's ears, fingers, and feet.

Scarface rolled and wailed on the ground, the severe pain made him miserable, and now he just wanted to die quickly.Reluctant to endure the torture of broken limbs at the moment of death.

Finally, a few seconds passed, and after experiencing the severe pain of being divided, Scarface completely died.

Back and forth, but ten seconds.

For a while, blood filled the air, and a strong smell of blood wafted into the air.These villains who were still domineering at the beginning all turned pale, and those who were a little less courageous fell off their horses in fright and sat on the ground trembling.

They are also people who have experienced life-and-death crises, but that is not enough for them to remain calm after seeing their second-in-command being killed by someone using only leaves in ten seconds.

At this moment, a voice came from inside the carriage, "Are you afraid?"

This voice is extremely pleasant, clear, light and shallow, with a sense of slowness.But it was such a pleasant voice, when it reached the ears of these people, it was like the voice of Shura.

Their bodies were stiff, and their gazes slowly shifted from Scarface's unrepentant face to the carriage.

In the next second, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a plain white hand.

In the past, such a beautiful hand would definitely make them salivate, but now, these people appreciate it flawlessly.They only felt fear, a monstrous fear of being killed by the impermanence of the underworld.

Fu Zhenhong leaned slightly, revealing her face.

After seeing Fu Zhenhong's face clearly, these gangsters were stunned for an instant, and only after Fu Zhenhong's eyes swept towards them lightly, did they regain their senses in an instant.

They never expected that the person who killed their second boss turned out to be such a handsome man.The man slit the Second Leader's throat in an instant and effortlessly.

Thinking of this, these people's scalps suddenly tingled and their bodies trembled.

"What are you afraid of..." Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly: "It's just using the other's way and giving it to him."

The man who was talking to Scarface at the beginning pointed at Fu Zhenhong tremblingly and said, "Xiu... Shura!"

Shura?

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at Wu Zhi: "I'm Shura?"

Wu Zhi shook his head, he stretched out his hand, and pinned a strand of Fu Zhenhong's hair behind his ear: "You are my husband."