After he finished speaking, Lei Hu felt hidden weapons ambushing from around him.

Lei Hu hurriedly swung his sword to deflect them.

The hidden weapons were deflected, but unexpectedly, by the time he came back to his senses,

the strong man’s long blade had already pierced his shoulder.

Lei Hu let out a muffled groan.

It was then he realized that the two people skilled in using hidden weapons, who were beside the strong man just now, had hidden in the forest.

They were waiting for this moment.

The strong man pushed the blade in a few more inches.

He looked at Lei Hu, eyes full of mocking cold laughter.

"I really can’t bear to kill you. Your swordsmanship is excellent. You would be a great talent if you could be used by me."

"What a pity, next life, practice your sword skills well."

The strong man was about to sever Lei Hu’s neck.

But suddenly heard a whistle.

Lei Hu suddenly grabbed the blade and stepped back.

The blade was pulled out, blood spilling everywhere.

Almost at the same time, Lei Hu bowed his head.

The strong man hadn’t reacted yet and was directly shot through the left eye by an arrow, reaching into the brain!

His eyes widened, the bright red blood flowing down along the eyes.

Lei Hu covered his wound, collapsing to the ground.

The strong man also clearly saw Guoguo standing behind Lei Hu, holding a bow and arrow.

The young boy’s eyes were cold, filled with hatred.

Guoguo said firmly, "Xiuluo Guard is united as one, you deserve death!"

With a loud thud——

The strong man fell heavily to the ground.

The two hidden weapon experts beside him seemed to only just realize what had happened.

As they were about to attack, Lei Hu stood up, supporting his body: "Guoguo, lend me your strength!"

He extended his hands, and Guoguo instantly gathered energy and stepped forward, stepping onto Lei Hu’s hand, leveraging Lei Hu’s push, and performing a nimble flip in the air.

When he landed again, the bowstring in his hand was tightly around the neck of one of the hidden weapon experts.

With a ruthless pull, the other party was immediately killed.

This was taught by Feng Fuce, kill one person every five steps.

The other person did not have time to fight back and was pierced through the heart by Lei Hu’s sword.

Guoguo stood on the ground, panting heavily.

He exchanged a knowing glance with Lei Hu.

Guoguo went to check if these people had stopped breathing.

Ensuring they had no pulse, Lei Hu finally sat down in pain.

He groaned incessantly.

Guoguo approached: "Usually, when you practice martial arts in Xiuluo Guard, you suffer heavier injuries and don’t complain, why are you yelling this time?"

Lei Hu laughed bitterly: "You little brat, still teasing me? The Soul Chasing Blade pierced deep, too painful!"

Guoguo tore off some clothing to bandage him.

Then Guoguo said, "You rest here for a while, I’m going outside to help!"

"By the way, was Chu Ping rescued?"

Lei Hu, hearing the words, his eyes dimmed, silently lowered his head.

Guoguo understood, instantly furious beyond measure.

"Those bastards! I’m going to kill them!" He picked up Lei Hu’s sword and rushed out.

Lei Hu, afraid he would get into trouble in anger, stumbled after him.

But as they emerged from the woods, they discovered that the men brought by the strong man were all dead.

Feng Fuce stood in the middle, dressed in black with a jade crown, his appearance handsome, like an Asura God.

The long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and the ground around him was littered with corpses.

Bai Zhi’er was not far away, inspecting the wounds of the Xiu Luo Envoy, one by one.

"Fortunately, our people are only lightly injured!"

Not a single person died, truly a relief.

Guoguo hurried over: "Marquis, where is Chu Ping?"

Feng Fuce turned his eyes, looking down, noticing Guoguo’s blood-stained wrist.

This was the injury Guoguo sustained while breaking free from the ropes just now.

He used to howl for a whole day when he injured his leg, yet now he was extraordinarily strong.