Chapter 61: Luring the Snake Out of the Hole (4)
"It turns out that you are looking for someone to compete with you to choose a puppet candidate, and those people have been harmed by you?" Yang Fan finally understood that the competition was a scam.
"Yes, Lao Chunqiu guarded my way out, and I couldn't find a suitable puppet, so I decided to choose among the prisoners in the prison, but because the medicinal materials were difficult to find, I just refined two of them, and they were destroyed by your old man. Miyamoto Hashi's mention of the destruction of the two corpses gritted his teeth with hatred. "But now, with the two of you, I will refine a more advanced bronze corpse, and I can get out of prison again. ”
"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous, we're all dying, you can still make us dolls, I don't believe it. Lao Chunqiu said with a smile.
"You don't have to worry about it, as long as you have a little bit of breath, I have a way. "Miyamoto Hashi's confidence is assured.
"I didn't expect my old Chunqiu to be wise and wise, but I ......" Lao Chunqiu's mouth opened, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out at the same time, and his body was crooked and fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry for you, old man. Yang Fan couldn't help crying when he saw Lao Chunqiu's miserable appearance.
"It doesn't matter, although he killed me, there is a secret he doesn't know, that is, ......" Lao Chunqiu's voice became lower and lower.
"What?" Miyamoto Bridge couldn't hear clearly, how many years of fighting, Lao Chunqiu was his sworn enemy, and now seeing that Lao Chunqiu was going to die in front of him, Miyamoto Hashiichi felt a special sense of accomplishment, and now when he heard that Lao Chunqiu had a secret, Miyamoto Hashiichi felt that if he didn't know, it would be like having food and no wine, which was boring, and Lao Chunqiu's words were like a cat tickling, which made him feel uneasy.
So he came to Lao Chunqiu, bent down and asked, "What secret?"
"You ......" Lao Chunqiu seemed to use all his strength.
Miyamoto Hashiichi still couldn't hear clearly, so he put his ear up.
"You're an idiot. Lao Chunqiu's voice no longer trembled, and his face was full of playful smiles.
"What?" Miyamoto Bridge was stunned one by one, not knowing what Lao Chunqiu meant.
I saw Lao Chunqiu stretch out his palms and hit Miyamoto Hashiichi heavily on the chest.
Miyamoto Bridge inhaled and shrunk his bones, but he was still beaten by Lao Chunqiu's palm and flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahem. Miyamoto Hashikazu coughed and vomited blood. "You...... You are not poisoned. ”
"Hahahaha, of course. Lao Chunqiu got up from the ground.
"How is that possible? I obviously flicked the poison into your wine glass, and I saw you drink it with my own eyes, why didn't you have anything to do?" Miyamoto Hashinichi wondered.
"You old fox, I've been fighting with you for so many years, and as soon as you pout your ass, I'll know what shit you're pulling? Lao Chunqiu said with a smile.
"Impossible, how do you know that I hurt you?" Miyamoto Hashiichi didn't believe that his plan would let Lao Chunqiu see through it.
"Yang Fan, come on, let this old boy die with peace of mind. Lao Chunqiu said to Yang Fan.
"Okay," Yang Fan's originally tearful face suddenly burst into laughter.
"You executioner, listen to me, you still want to use this bone shrinking skill to buy me, but you don't want to think about what kind of virtue you are, what kind of cultivation Lao Chunqiu has, and you still want me to harm Lao Chunqiu, you don't pee and look like yourself," Yang Fan scolded loudly, "As soon as I knew that you wanted to harm Lao Chunqiu, I managed to contact him, and then we discussed this countermeasure, just waiting for you to take the bait." ”
"No way, I've been watching you secretly, and you don't even have a chance to enter the closed room. Miyamoto Hashiichi said.
"I didn't enter the closed room, but it doesn't mean that I don't have the opportunity to pass the news to Lao Chunqiu!" Yang Fan looked proud.
"What channel? How do I not know?" Hashikazu Miyamoto was curious.
"It's a secret, and I guess you won't know it when you die. Of course, Yang Fan's secret will not be known to him.
"Ma, I should have made you a puppet when I first met you. Miyamoto Bridge couldn't get used to Yang Fan's smug look.
"Is it that the people who won the competition in the past have all been trained by you to become a puppet? Only then did Yang Fan notice this problem.
"That's right, if I didn't pick them for something, would I really help them get out of prison, if I could, I would have gotten out myself. Miyamoto Hashiichi told the truth of the matter.
Yang Fan only felt a chill in his back, and thought to himself that he was lucky that he was not taken away by Miyamoto Hashiichi, if he was trained into a puppet, it would be better to die directly.
"Ma, you bastard, Lao Tzu slaughtered you. Yang Fan took out a short knife that had been prepared long ago from his arms, and flew towards Miyamoto Hashiichi.
As soon as Miyamoto Bridge saw Yang Fan's knife coming, he immediately swung his crutch with his right hand and blocked Yang Fan's blow, and at the same time, he connected a few strokes with his left hand on his body, trying to relieve the pain on his body.
Yang Fan missed a blow, raised his knife in his right hand, rolled forward, and attacked Miyamoto Bridge.
"Hmph," Miyamoto Bridge snorted, and without waiting for Yang Fan to attack, he handed over his crutches and hit Yang Fan's door.
Yang Fan's rapidly advancing body retreated sharply.
As soon as Lao Chunqiu saw Yang Fan doing it, he hurriedly came over to help, he stretched out his hand to his waist and shook his belt, and a soft sword appeared in his hand.
Lao Chunqiu knew that this time it was a battle of life and death, so he took out the sword at the beginning.
As soon as the old Chunqiu sword shook, five sword flowers appeared in front of him and stabbed towards Miyamoto Bridge together.
Miyamoto Hashiichi was attacked by Lao Chunqiu just now and was already seriously injured, he could not care about Yang Fan's attack, but he didn't dare to take Lao Chunqiu's tricks.
Miyamoto Hashiichi endured the sharp pain in his chest, his crutches touched the ground, and his body jumped over the heads of the two like a big bird, he only felt a pain in his chest, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As soon as Miyamoto Bridge knew that he was injured by the palm of Lao Chunqiu, he didn't dare to fight anymore, so he wanted to flee outside.
Lao Chunqiu saw that Miyamoto Hashiichi was about to run, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, several iron thistles came out of his hand, and Lao Chunqiu knew that the hidden weapon could not beat Miyamoto Hashiichi, so he simply hit the hidden weapon in front of Miyamoto Hashiichi and blocked his escape route.
Miyamoto Hashiichi's originally aggressive figure had no choice but to retreat.
Lao Chunqiu came to the front of Miyamoto Hashiichi with a strong stride, and with a horizontal sword in his hand, he blocked Miyamoto Hashiichi's retreat.
Yang Fan also raised the short knife in his hand, and then blocked the back of Miyamoto Hashiichi.
Seeing that Lao Chunqiu and the two were blocking the direction in front of them, Miyamoto Bridge fell heavily with a cane: "Old Chunqiu, you want my life, it's not so easy." ”
As soon as Miyamoto Hashi finished speaking, a whistle sounded in his mouth.