Chapter 962

There was some abruptness in the arrow rain. Lu Shu ran a bit awkwardly. Just now Sun Zhongyang also vowed that Lu Shu would not run. As a result, it was already running.

    But you ran back and ran, what did the coaches do?

    In fact, this round of arrows does not have much threat. At least the expert of more than two products will never die in this way, so Lu Shu judges very clearly, people are definitely fine, if the horse and the car are broken. It’s a little uncomfortable for the long distance behind.

    You know that Lu Shu now has a sword intent on the carriage every day. If he doesn't have a carriage, he has to walk. When it comes to hard work, the progress of the cultivation is delayed.

    It’s not just Sun Zhongyang who didn’t expect Lu Shu to do this, even the big slaves who lie in the distance didn’t think…

    Someone whispered: "There will be no particularly expensive things in the carriage?"

    "It's really possible, but don't worry about it. The employer said that killing the 12 King City geniuses is enough. They are already hard enough." Someone whispered: "Everything is based on mission goals."

    This group of people is very professional, and I have not known how many so-called experts have been killed in these years.

    There are people on the side of the caravan who are dead under the feather arrow, but the people who died are the efforts of the caravan boss. Sun Zhongyang, they are all right.

    The caravan boss is also very painful. Once his slave has died, the rest of the goods can only be discarded on the road, but the caravan boss has another hope in his heart: Sun Family never succumbs to the next person, if he really is because of Sun Zhongyang has caused heavy losses to his caravan in the caravan, and Sun Family will definitely compensate him in the future.

    It's not that the Sun Family is so generous, but everyone understands that only then will more people be willing to give Sun Family life.

    So the two most important things now are, first, Sun Zhongyang must be kept on living, and second, he must keep on living.

    The merchants were very profitable, so the caravan boss saw that the slaves killed by the arrows were not so sad. His slave team did not die, and half of them remained, but most of the carriages were abolished. .

    Just when the caravan boss was in a complicated mood, Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu came back with the carriage and the horse: "Will they call?"

    The horses and carriages on Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu were not on the ground. If the boss of the caravan said "will", the two of them might have left again…

    However, Sun Zhongyang was not willing to forget this. He whispered: "It’s better to wait for the other person to find the door, but we are looking for the past once and for all."

    The caravan boss was shocked: "You are the body of a thousand gold, don't be foolish and hard-hitting with them!"

    However, Lu Shu originally thought that Sun Zhongyang was arrogant and young, and thought that he would be invincible in the world, but he carefully looked at Sun Zhongyang's look. The youngster was calm and calm, and there was no sign of impulsiveness.

    Lu Shu suddenly understood that this Sun Zhongyang is not an impulse, but the other party has already understood that the enemy is in the dark, and that he is in the Ming Dynasty. It is not a way to consume it. It is better to take the initiative when he is the strongest.

    If the strength is weak, even if there are four ones and eight twos, no one dares to look down on where the strength goes.

    I saw Sun Zhongyang take a red-red sword from the space equipment and put it on his hand: "Kill them with me, do everything carefully."

    When he finished, he saw that Lu Shu had placed the horses on the ground and picked up his sleeves to go with them.

    Sun Zhongyang stunned for a long time: "What are you doing?"

    "I want to protect you," Lu Shu said of course: "Reassured, collecting money, I have professionalism."

    "I don't want to go, it's too dangerous," Sun Zhongyang shook his head. Although he wanted to disgust Lu Shu, he left the goods in the team, but he was really in danger and didn't really want to be involved in Lu Shu. So he refused Lu Shu's peers.

    Lu Shu feels that if he has collected the money, he has to do things. Otherwise, how can his brand stand firm?

    At this time, Mo Xiaoya suddenly asked: "What about your weapons? Don't you even have weapons? ”

    Lu Shu looked around and he could have found the roots, but he felt that Sun Zhongyang had definitely heard of the Valiant Guardian Army leading a branch to kill the enemy, so the extremely characteristic features of the branches must not be exposed. Ah, Lu Shu has thought about it in order to keep his own people.

    Then Lu Shu looked at the caravan boss: "I saved your life."

    Then there is a long gaze.

    "Negative emotions points from Song Bo, +666!"

    The caravan boss just started to pretend that he didn't hear it. He felt that if he showed the meaning of rejection, the boy should give up. As a result, he underestimated Lu Shu.

    The caravan boss was speechless: "I have no weapons here."

    "I saved your life," Lu Shu said calmly, then continued to stare.

    "Negative emotions points from Song Bo, +666!"

    However, I haven't waited for the caravan boss to come up with the weapon. Sun Zhongyang can't wait any longer. This special Lu Lu gets the weapon, and the other party is estimated to have run away.

    Sun Zhongyang feels that although she is angry with this boy, she has even looked down on this boy a bit, but the other party is really involved in this matter because of herself.

    Although Sun Zhongyang is a child of King City, he will never do anything that implicates innocence, so he still wants Lu Shu to stay, Sun Zhongyang said: "You…"

    "Well, I stay," Lu Shu said calmly.

    Sun Zhongyang: "…"

    "Distress from Sun Zhongyang, +888!"

    This time, Sun Zhongyang did not say anything, and directly took the rest of the King City children to the direction of the arrow rain, and Lu Shu sat down to continue to pick up his soba noodles and looked up and asked the car owner: " Is there any face?"

    "There are some," the caravan boss said with a bitter smile. This boy is probably the best person in the group who has seen the most weird people in so many years…

    Lu Xiaoyu also held the noodle bowl and whispered, "Do you really help them?"

    Lu Shu said vaguely when he ate his face: "The help is definitely to help, otherwise he will definitely not give money, but the problem is that the other party must have a backhand. We have to look at the situation and say, don't make money, but instead It’s not worthwhile to get into it yourself.”

    Mo Xiaoya looked at Lu Shu's eyes full of contempt before leaving, as if Lu Shu had become a villain in her heart who was afraid of death and greed.

    The King City geniuses and the big slaves who were hired were all night, and Lu Shu cultivated his Way of the Sword in the roar of the distance, unmoved.