CHAPTER XIII
"Damn, where are you holding a corpse?" Why don't you come over quickly?" Zhou Ziyu shouted not far away.
Xing Jie glanced at Zhou Ziyu and saw that he was holding a jade sword, while Professor Yang was holding the scabbard and curled up in a corner. I don't know why, everyone else has already fallen into a state of madness, and there is a big fight regardless of life and death, and only the three of them can stay awake.
Xing Jie glanced around, and found that Zhou Ziyu's side was relatively safe, the first position was remote, no one went to trouble them, and second, that kid's kung fu was really good, Professor Aziz was kicked out so far away, and he was unscathed, and he didn't even vomit blood, which shows the ingenuity of this kid's efforts.
"Dude, you said those people were desperate there, and they were about to get their brains out. Why are the three of us the only ones safe and sound?Could it be that the owner of this temple thinks that Egypt and China belong to the four ancient civilizations? Considering this incense, he specially spared us?" After Xing Jie rushed into Zhou Ziyu's small team, he suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and his mouth began to ramble again.
"Well, I think so, if you don't shout and recognize a godfather or godmother, maybe you can have an affair! What do you think about every day? The reason why we are okay for the time being is because of this special jade sword that we have been teaching for generations!" Zhou Ziyu said after glaring at Xing Jie viciously.
"Your kid's mouth is also poisonous, do you think godmother? I didn't expect your kid to have a high status on the side of Qingcheng Mountain, and you masters can actually give you all his side-worn blades?" Xing Jie retorted casually.
"I'm not only his personal disciple, but also his second son, who won't I give it to?" Zhou Ziyu said with a pout.
"Okay, buddy, I can't see that your status is so high, why did Mao come out and be a bodyguard?" Xing Jie asked in surprise after listening to Zhou Ziyu's words.
"Well, don't ask, this kind of thing is not something you can ask. Zhou Ziyu said with a frown.
Although the two of them did not spare each other, they both blocked Professor Yang behind them at the same time, which is still very tacit. At the same time, while keeping an eye on the situation in the main hall, he cursed why those reinforcements had not yet arrived.
In the chaotic scene, the first person who died inevitably appeared.
It's Miller.
Miller had just pushed Amy off the altar and was laughing maniacally with the rubies. In less than two seconds, a bullet had returned him to the arms of God.
In the main hall, not only the experts and scholars fell into a frenzy, but also the security guards of the Blackwater Company also stretched out their hands to those charming rubies.
In the midst of this chaos, I don't know who pulled out the gun. It may be intentional or unintentional. But anyway, Miller died.
Xing Jie was a little dazed, this was the first time he had seen someone die in vain, although the relationship between this Miller and himself was not very good, but that was only on the issue of Amy. As for other times, the relationship between Xing Jie and him is still relatively good.
This Miller has a very good tutor and is very kind, plus he is still a top student in the Chicago History Department, and it is a pity to die here.
Just when Xing Jie was still stunned, the people at the scene were even more crazy by Miller's death!
"Xing Jie, Zhou Ziyu, can the two of you go and rescue those professors? They are all famous scholars, and the loss of one of them is a huge loss in the field of history. Professor Yang, who was behind Xing Jie, said.
"It's impossible, it's too chaotic here, not to mention that there are also a few strong men from Blackwater. Not to mention the guns in their hands, they are also very good, plus now they are insane, as soon as we go up, you will be too dangerous. My duty is to protect you, as long as I bring you back safely, what does it matter to me if those foreign devils die?" Zhou Ziyu said with a shake of his head on the side.
Xing Jie didn't want to go, but Professor Clintkao's old voice and smile kept appearing in front of his eyes. These old pedants did not despise Xing Jie because he was just a little assistant, but kept fighting for the benefits he won. There has never been any shelf in front of him, even if they occasionally get into trouble because they don't cover their mouths, they personally come forward to help settle it.
Xing Jie has always been the master of you respecting me and paying you back, since these old men are good to themselves, then they can't watch them die here!
"Dude, you are here to guard Professor Yang, and when the rescue comes, you will rush out with him first. I can't watch Professor Clint die here, these old men are very good to me, and it's good to be able to save one. Xing Jie said firmly.
Professor Yang was already disappointed, indeed, Zhou Ziyu came to protect him, but he couldn't forcefully order him to do something. At this time, Xing Jie's standing up made him overjoyed.
Zhou Ziyu was also surprised, through the understanding of the past few days, he knew that although Xing Jie had been a soldier for several years, he was just a cooking soldier. As for fist and foot kung fu, there is nothing else to fight on the battlefield except for the military boxing that must be learned. But now that such a decision has been made, it feels a little strange to him.
After Zhou Ziyu weighed left and right, he handed the scabbard of the jade sword into Xing Jie's hand and said, "Although this jade sword has no attack power, it has a strong effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind.
It's not the same now as you were then, and you have to knock out the person you want to save and drag them here. I was able to keep them awake with the jade sword.
Don't be a hero, trying to save all the people here, that's impossible! The mechanism here has been activated, and you can't stop without shedding enough blood!"
"You're insane, what am I doing to save so many people? I can't do it when I'm tired, do you think I can fight ten? I'll be satisfied if I can rescue the professor!" Xing Jie glanced at Zhou Ziyu and began to slowly crawl towards the main hall.
Zhou Ziyu looked at Xing Jie, who was crawling towards the main hall without hesitation, and felt quite uncomfortable. It stands to reason that the most suitable person is actually himself, but he can only stay here and watch for various reasons, which makes him, who has always been arrogant, a little unacceptable.
Xing Jie regrets it now, of course he is not regretting saving people. But I regret that when I was in the army, so many top masters had a good relationship with me, and if I had learned both hands casually, I wouldn't have been as bad as I am now.
Anyway, he used to be a soldier, and he can be regarded as famous when he says the number of the troops. But now I can think that the way to save people is to knock on the stick? It's really embarrassing.
Well, this golden scepter is beautifully shaped, with smooth and natural lines, and it is really a rare work of art. And it is very easy to hold in the hand, and the weight is moderate. Professor Clint Cow, your intelligent brain can be beaten by these thousands of years of art, and it can be regarded as appropriate.
Even if the blood is pumped by rubies, but Professor Clint is already in his sixtieth year after all, does he really think that he can be compared to Sean Connery?
Although the same eyes were red, the green tendons on the neck were exposed, and he tried all his strength to impact the altar, but it was really weak and useless.
The small fist that is usually used to holding a pipe and making a small shovel punch on the tall security guard is really no different from tickling. In a hurry, he was three corpses jumping violently, but he was helpless.
The golden scepter wrapped in clothes is so handy, praise for the great ancient Egyptian craftsmen, without their hard work, how could there be Xing Jie's sneak attack like a god's blow?
It was just a blow to the back of Professor Clintkoe's head, and as for whether it would cause a concussion and sequelae?
And the security guards around the professor didn't notice Xing Jie at all, and they still frantically rushed towards the altar.
"Not even a sound, perfect!" Xing Jie caught the fainting professor and couldn't help but cheer for himself secretly.
Xing Jie, who was in a hurry to drag the professor away, only cared about saving people, but he didn't notice it at all, and he couldn't see it to be exact, because there were too many people around the altar. The blood of Namiller's death was still flowing, but it was absorbed by the altar, and the patterns on the altar began to light up!
"I found that you are really talented in sneak attacks, there are at least three crazy people around this old man, and you can still knock on the stick without knowing it, it's amazing. Zhou Ziyu gave a thumbs up and smiled.
"Don't just talk about me, why haven't those masters in your family come in yet? It won't be that you have to wait for a few days, in that case, you don't need to save it, Quante is starving to death, unless we eat human flesh!" Xing Jie sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
The scene just now looked very light, but it was also full of dangers. Once he is not careful, Xing Jie will be besieged by those crazy people, once that, let alone save people, he will definitely die ugly!
"I don't know why, let alone the rescue, so far there is not even a single figure, this is a big problem, do you think it will be that Aziz left us and ran away?" Zhou Ziyu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stick shadow slash in front of him and hit the ground with a thud. And Xing Jie's eyes looked at him coldly, and he said without a trace of warmth in his mouth: "Zhou Ziyu, you should pay attention to what you say." In the territory of Kiber Quenland, only the two of us and Professor Yang are Chinese, and unity is necessary.
But Professor Aziz is a good man, not only my uncle's only friend, but also mine. You can doubt him, but please don't say that in front of me, I forgive you this time, but next time don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"