1087 Death of Nangong Zhuo

Nangong Zhuo is a man of the battle axe, which I never expected.

No wonder he took the initiative to take me and Cheng Yiyi to see the old beggar, it turned out that he had this intention to kill all three of us master and apprentice! Cheng Yiyi and I were stabbed by him respectively, the injury was not serious or light, but it was also difficult to dodge, we used all our strength to dodge, but how could he be fast!

Nangong Zhuo was determined to kill us with the old beggar's crutch, pushed it on the old beggar's body, and then killed the old beggar, and he would be able to get out of the way.

Although Cheng Yiyi and I were anxious, we didn't have any way at all, we didn't even have time to use the affectionate knife, and when we saw that we were about to die in Nangong Zhuo's hands, a dirty big hand stretched out and grabbed the other end of the slender crutch.

Time seemed to stand still, Nangong Zhuo looked surprised, and his mouth opened wide.

Cheng Yiyi and I looked up and saw that it was an old beggar.

The old beggar who was squatting in the corner and shivering, now he is no longer trembling, and he is no longer crazy, clutching the other end of the crutch, his face extremely solemn.

He...... Is he alright?

No one could be sure of this until the old beggar had spoken.

"Let go!"

Nangong Zhuo snorted and wanted to take the crutch back, but the old beggar held on very firmly. Nangong Zhuo took it twice, but he didn't even take it back.

Nangong Zhuo raised the whip in his other hand again, and said viciously: "Can you let it go?!"

Because of the Pavlov effect, the old beggar is now very afraid of this whip, and as long as someone shows this whip, the old beggar will tremble with fear. But this time, Nangong Zhuo raised the whip several times, and the old beggar didn't react at all, still clutching the other end of the crutch.

"Old madman, look for death!"

Nangong Zhuo snorted, raised his whip and whipped it towards the old beggar.

But the whip was not whipped on the old beggar's body, but was grabbed by the old beggar's other hand, and the old beggar still didn't speak, just stared at Nangong Zhuo.

Nangong Zhuo finally realized that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "You are not crazy?"

The old beggar finally spoke, and said in the same deep tone: "Every time you come, I have to scold the tomahawk garbage, just because I noticed that there are undercover agents of tomahawks in the killer door, and the level is not low. I don't know who it is, so I can only use this method to tempt, so I deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid. I've noticed that every time I curse, you're the only one who has a fierce look in your eyes, so I've locked you in for a long time. ”

"So......" Nangong Zhuo said as he let go of the crutches and the leather whip, and at the same time pulled out the long sword behind his back, "I can't keep you anymore." ”

Yes, we know his identity, and Nangong Zhuo can't keep us because of his feelings.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" the old beggar shouted, his whole body jumped up, and stabbed towards Nangong Zhuo with a crutch in his hand!

Jingle bell, ding bell!

The two heavenly rank tops fought against each other in this spacious cage, and their respective figures were as fast as a whirlwind, leaving only afterimages, and Cheng Yiyi and I were stunned. Although the old beggar had a wound on his body, and he had to be whipped a hundred times a day, the wine fairy was right, this injury was not a matter to him at all, it was like tickling.

But they are at the same level, and they know each other too well, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and this is not the same as the small fights in the past, they both want each other's lives this time, and they have used their housekeeping skills!

The sound of "jingling" kept sounding, and it seemed that there was still no distinction between the superior and the inferior, and the old beggar suddenly shouted: "You two can move or not, if you can move, hurry up and help!"

Cheng Yiyi and I reacted at this time, and immediately got up with difficulty, and rushed forward with our weapons. The two of us were stabbed by Nangong Zhuo, but the injuries were not too serious, and we could barely move. Because the old beggar and Nangong Zhuo are too familiar with each other, they have at least been friends for decades, and the force is in a state of absolute balance, and when Cheng Yiyi and I rushed up, this balance was broken.

At that moment, I felt that Nangong Zhuo was no longer good, and the formation was a little chaotic.

The old beggar seized this hard-won opportunity and stabbed Nangong Zhuo's heart with a stick.

When a master makes a move, the victory or defeat is often at this moment.

This stick penetrated Nangong Zhuo's heart and came out from the other side of his body, Nangong Zhuo didn't move, his eyes were also wide open, and his eyes looked stunned, obviously not expecting this result.

"This is what happens when you join the tomahawk!" said the old beggar through gritted teeth, "there is only one way to die!"

The old beggar's resentment against the tomahawk is obviously not a star, even for decades of old friends, he can not hesitate to kill the killer. Of course, several of them are like this, Nangong Zhuo is ruthless when he kills the old beggar, and they are equal in strength to each other over the years, and no one can fight anyone in order to maintain balance.

With a "swish", the old beggar pulled out the crutch, and the blood sprayed to the ground in an instant, and Nangong Zhuo also fell heavily to the ground, the person was already dead, his eyes were still open, and he looked at the ceiling blankly.

The old beggar sat down on the ground with a "poof", gasping for breath, obviously very tired, and this battle was quite exhausting for him.

Not to mention Cheng Yiyi and I, we were injured and fighting just now, and we were also in pain, so we sat down.

For a moment, there was silence in the cage, and there was not a single sound except for the gasps of a few of us. I looked at Nangong Zhuo in a daze, a little can't believe that he died like this, I remember the first time I saw him, it was in our county, he accepted Erjo as an apprentice, Zhao Hu was unwilling, and wanted to pull Erjo back, but he kicked him down.

That time he was too far away to see what he looked like.

Later, it was in the tomb circle outside Jinling City, Nangong Zhuo almost killed several of us, and it was Erjo who threatened us with his own life, so we escaped.

I met a few times later, but there was never much communication, and I got the impression that I was relatively indifferent and not good at talking.

After a while, the old beggar gasped and said: "This guy longed for foreign countries when he was young, everything is good when he talks about foreign countries, the air is sweet, the people are loving, the economy is developed, and the opportunities are endless...... At that time, I disagreed, and argued with him, saying that our country has just started, and it is indeed relatively backward, and that not being good now does not mean that it will be bad in the future, and that it is better to work hard to build this country than to complain that this country is not good......"

To tell the truth, the old beggar, a murderous demon, always puts this kind of thing on his lips a little ironic, when he used to kill people and sell goods, why didn't he think about building this country?

But one yard to one yard, what he said made sense.

It's not good to dislike this country, but work hard to build this country!

The old beggar gave me a blank look and said, "I know what you're thinking, I said that I've never killed an innocent person in my life! The black doctor who bandaged me last time was an out-and-out black-hearted doctor, and I don't know how many people he had died, so I killed him!"

After the previous battle in Tiancheng, the old beggar was injured a lot, and found a black doctor to bandage it, Cheng Yiyi and I went to look for him, and he killed the doctor after the incident was over.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the old beggar doesn't explain it, even if he is really a devil who does all kinds of evil, it will not affect his status in my heart and Cheng Yiyi's heart.

The old beggar continued: "Because of these things, I have quarreled with dogskins, at that time, not long after the reform and opening up, some foreigners began to enter the country, and the groveling look he made when he got along with these foreigners simply made me sick! Of course, these are small things, although I see him unhappy, but it will not affect the friendship between us...... Later, after we joined the Killer Gate, we basically had everything we should have, and there was no shortage of money or status, so I really couldn't figure out why he joined Tomahawk......"

At the end, the old beggar let out a long sigh, obviously hating iron and steel.

Those things in the past, obviously one person recalled, the wine fairy remembered that the old beggar and Nangong Zhuo bullied him, and the old beggar was deeply impressed by Nangong Zhuo's admiration for foreign things, which shows that everyone's perception of this world is different.

Of course, this is certainly not the time to reminisce.

Cheng Yiyi looked at Nangong Zhuo's corpse and said, "How to deal with this?"

I said, "I must inform Young Master Chun, Nangong Zhuo turned out to be an undercover agent of the battle axe, I must let him know about this, right?"

"What worries me is this matter...... the old beggar frowned and said: "Among the four saints of the Killer Sect, the most favored is the Red Flower Niangniang, but the most respected is Nangong Zhuo......! Therefore, if I told him that Nangong Zhuo was an undercover agent of Tomahawk, I am afraid that he not only does not believe it, but wants to cure our crimes...... What can be done without evidence?"

There was really no evidence, and the whole thing happened so fast that I, who have always liked video forensics, didn't even have time to take out my phone.

In terms of familiarity with Young Master Chun, the old beggar is definitely superior, and his analysis is naturally reasonable.

I asked, "What then?"

The old beggar smacked his lips and said, "Leave a note on Nangong Zhuo, believe it or not, it's a matter of Young Master Chun...... As for our master and apprentice, get out of here quickly, don't be implicated. If Young Master Chun doesn't believe it, he will chase and kill us 100%!"

Cheng Yiyi happened to have paper and pen on him, and the old beggar took it, quickly wrote down what happened, and put it on Nangong Zhuo's body.

Looking at Nangong Zhuo's corpse, the old beggar shook his head and said, "Young Master Chun won't believe it, but it can only be like this...... Unless the safflower lady helps us speak, we will have to carry the pot for the rest of our lives!"