So much so that he didn't see the two brothers Jie Zhen Jie Bao on the treetops ahead.
When Wanyan Zhegui approached, the two brothers immediately dropped the giant hunting net used to capture the bear.
Wanyan Zheyi didn't check for a moment, but he was immediately caught in the net and rolled off his horse.
The horse was frightened, lost control, and rushed towards Wu Zhi.
At this time, Wu Zhi was standing motionless on the road.
Looking calmly at the horse galloping towards me!
Seeing that the horse was about to rush towards him, Wu Zhi suddenly opened his hands, strode forward, opened his left and right hands, and hugged the horse's neck.
Suddenly, the tall horse collided with Wu Zhi's body!
Wu Zhi's hands only held the horse, and his body quickly slid on the ground for more than ten meters.
Slowly, the horse was calmed down by Wu Zhi. It snorted and looked at Wu Zhi with clear eyes.
Wu Zhi reached out and patted the horse's head gently and smiled.
Zhao Ji, who was on horseback, had already been thrown out when the horse collided with Wu Zhi, and rolled on the grass for more than ten times before stopping.
At this moment, Zhao Ji smelled a very foul smell.
When he raised his head to do his work, he found that there was a lump of cow dung in front of his eyes!
Zhao Ji was startled and hurriedly shouted to Wu Zhi who was not far away: "Wu Aiqing, come quickly, come and save me!"
Wu Zhi stepped forward and walked towards Zhao Ji step by step.
But he was not impatient, but seemed very leisurely.
At this time, Yan Zhegui heard a roar in the distance. He tried his best to break free, but the hunting net was very strong. It was not an ordinary rope, but woven with vines of a plant, and the net was soaked in water.
Without the oil, no matter how superb Wanyan Zhegui's martial arts skills were, he would not be able to break free without exerting all his strength.
He could only watch Wu Zhi walking towards Zhao Ji.
However, to Wanyan Zhegui's surprise, Wu Zhi did not help Zhao Ji up from the ground respectfully like a domestic slave.
He actually stood in front of Zhao Ji like this, looking down at Zhao Ji with a smile on his face.
"Guanjia, long time no see!"
"Wu Aiqing, if you have something to say, you can help me up and talk to me. There is cow dung on the ground and it stinks!"
Zhao Ji stretched out his hand with a look of disgust on his face, asking Wu Zhi to help him.
However, Wu Zhi just stood there and watched.
Zhao Ji's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he angrily yelled at Wu Zhi: "I'm talking to you, do you hear me? Are you deaf?"
"Guanjia, if you have hands and feet, you'd better get up on your own."
"Wuzhi, you dare to disobey the imperial edict!?"
At this time, Wu Zhi slowly squatted down and looked at Zhao Ji who was lying on the ground unable to get up. Zhao Ji was in a state of embarrassment but still pretending.