121 Eleventh Round, Entering Wangshu, Hearing the Sound of the Piano, On the Way Home, I Met the Ghost Master Again
The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to go to the text, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is lucky. In the dark bush forest, dozens of mountain bandits armed with sticks, knives and axes stared nervously at the country road down the hillside.
At the forefront, there was a figure as strong as a mountain, wrapped in rattan soft armor, with a wide blade and two knives hanging from the waist, and a fat body trembling slightly with excitement.
On the west side of the rear, there is a thin monkey-like man, followed by a team of bean sprouts, all of whom are breathing heavily and in high spirits;
On the east side, on the other side, there is a big bearded man, followed by a group of burly black-faced men, all with bright eyes and gearing up.
And in the middle of this team, there was a hunched squatting person, all of his face hiding under the shadow of the tree and not seeing it really, only a pair of three-white hanging eyes were shining in the night, scorching, so weird - it was not Hao Se who was forcibly pulled.
"Brother Hao, your eyes are like cats, you must be able to see at night!" Huang Erzhuang, who was beside him, touched Hao Se's shoulder and asked with a curious expression.
"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. Hauser let go of his grip on the stick and wiped the sweat stains from his palms on his trouser legs.
Can you see at night?!
Lao Tzu is a native of modern people, since he was a child, he has been accustomed to electric lights, street lights, neon lights, and now when he comes to this ghost place, it is a complete - big, night, blind!
The things in front of me are like a TV screen with a bad signal, covered with snowflakes and spots, and it can't be more difficult.
"Shhh ”
Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, and they all held their breath and listened.
"Gotcha, got, got—" The crisp sound of horses' hooves rang from far and near, one after another in the silent night mountain forest, stirring up bursts of echoes.
But I saw three carriages turning out of the valley and slowly approaching this way.
"Big boss, this is the team!" the bandit who was in charge of reporting the news before whispered to Mao Jindao.
Mao Jindao nodded, and lowered his □□ shape a few more times.
The bandits stared quietly, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.
The three carriages were getting closer and closer, and everyone was seeing more and more clearly.
All of them are double-wheeled carts, each car carries a large wooden box, the first and last two wheels sink into the ground and the car marks are quite deep, at first glance, it is that the car has pulled heavy objects, but the middle carriage looks very light.
The carriage, horses, and goods all looked very ordinary, but the only thing that was not ordinary was that the six guards on the carriage were all dressed in black clothes and black boots, with three-foot long swords at their waists, and they were all masked!
There must be something wrong with this masked escort?!
Hao Se, who was desperately staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, looked at the shape of this guard, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Big boss!" Yang Ermu urged anxiously.
Mao Jindao's voice was low: "Look at the outfits of these people, I'm afraid it's hard stubble, third child, do you have any □□ left?"
"There are two left. Meng Sanshi took out two black balls from his arms.
"Give the second brother one, you two will each take ten brothers to outflank from the east and west, and the rest of the brothers will follow me and attack from the front!" ”
"Yes!"
Meng Sanshi and Yang Ermu responded in unison, and immediately led their own people to leave quietly.
"Master Hao, you follow me first. Mao Jindao turned his head and instructed Hao Se behind him.
"Yes, yes!" Hausel nodded in shock.
I'm going, and there are still □□ and signal flares? The technical content of these ancient bandits is too rebellious!
"Brothers, go!" Mao Jindao waved his arm and led everyone to rush down the hillside, but in half a moment, they reached the side of the road.
Mao Jindao squatted on the side of the road and looked down, saw that the people and horses on the east and west sides had been in place, and immediately took out the bamboo tube from his arms, pulled the rope on the bamboo tube and pulled it hard, and heard the sound of "whoosh", a blue light flew up from the bamboo tube, and exploded a firework with a bang.
"Let's go!" Mao Jindao shouted, pulling out the wide knife at his waist and rushing out first.
After that, the mountain bandit brothers followed, and Hao Se, who was at the end of the team, wiped a handful of sweat, and ran out with a stick.
But before he had run a few steps, Comrade Hao Se, who was blind at night, felt that he had tripped over something under his feet, and immediately lost his balance, and slammed into the street with a loud chirp.
Oh, I'll go, Lao Tzu's nose!
"Boom, boom!" two loud bangs suddenly exploded in my ears.
Hao Se, who threw himself on the ground, shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and was immediately stunned.
The thick green smoke in front of him steamed up, like two clusters of rotten eggs filled with moldy and poisonous gas, which made Hao Se, who couldn't see the scene clearly, even more like a cloud.
Ancestors board, this □□ is a professional level!
"Brothers, rush!"
"Acquaintances, leave the goods!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The earth-shattering sound exploded in an instant, and Mao Jindao, Meng Sanshi, and Yang Ermu led the bandits, wheeled their sticks around the big knives, and broke through the smoke and killed the six guards.
But looking at the six black-clothed men who were guarding the car, they instantly jumped out of the car, and before they all retreated to the middle of the cart, the six people formed a ring, holding the hilt of the sword, and guarded the car tightly.
"Where are you bandits, how dare you rob darts?!" shouted the first masked man in black.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, brothers, rob!" Mao Jindao waved his broad knife and shouted.
"Looking for death!" the man in black shouted, and the six swords were unsheathed at the same time, and in an instant, the cold light shone brightly, flashing into a line, marking half of the night sky.
In the next moment, the four black-clothed figures suddenly rose up, flying out of the air, the sword light in their hands was like lightning breaking through the air, and everywhere they went, the bandits in Yue Si Zhai had no power to parry at all, and immediately flesh and blood flew sideways, screaming miserably.
Meng Sanshi and Yang Ermu were immediately shocked, and they all stepped forward to meet them, but after only ten moves, Meng Sanshi was kicked away, and Yang Ermu even hung a color on his head, and fled in the wilderness, shouting while escaping:
"Harrier hands, harriers hands,,!"
With this shout, the bandits who were still insisting on resisting immediately fled with their heads in their hands, and they ran away in an instant.
Lao Tzu should also withdraw quickly!
Hauser grabbed the stick that had fallen to the ground, rolled on the spot on a donkey, and rolled into the bushes beside him.
As soon as he rolled in, he found that Huang Erzhuang was already lying behind the bushes at some point, and waved to Hao Se:
"Master Hao, come here!"
I'll go, this kid actually ran faster than Lao Tzu.
Hao Se hurriedly rushed to Huang Erzhuang's side, fixed his eyes, and couldn't help but jump his eyelids, it turned out that among the bushes around him were seven or eight mountain bandits hiding in the village, all of them were close to the ground, holding grass in both hands on both sides of their ears, and they looked like hidden veterans.
Hausel immediately grabbed two handfuls of dead bushes and covered them over his head in the standard position.
"Arrogant boy, let you see the invincibility of my golden sword!"
In the midst of the earth-shattering shouts, the body of the golden knife meat ball suddenly spun up, like a hot wheel, rolling towards the four black-clothed people with wind and dust.
Uh, isn't this the same trick used by the golden knife when he went crazy before?
Hao Se was immediately stunned.
The four black-clothed masked men couldn't help but be shocked, their toes were a little on their toes, and they quickly retreated, and then the two black-clothed men immediately caught up, and the six swords and cold light flashed forward in unison.
Mao Jin Dao shouted, the two knives in his hands were across his waist, and the white light of the blade surrounded the whirlwind body, as if a circle of cold light and lightning was around his body, and the sand swirled away.
The eyes of the six black-clothed killers flashed, and they instantly changed their formations, one in the front, two in the middle, and three in the back, forming a triangular formation, and the sword light was sudden, and they all attacked the golden sword.
But the golden knife was like a whirlwind ball of meat full of lightning, and it spun over it regardless of it, the sword wind was cold, and the cold light was dazzling, and it actually swallowed the sword light of the six people in an instant.
"Okay!
"Hahahaha, this is our master's famous stunt, the invincible golden knife whirlwind slash!"
The bandits in the bushes immediately clapped their hands and shouted for the golden sword.
The sword light of the six masked people was stagnant, and they couldn't help but retreat frequently, and the first man in black waved his hand violently, and the formation of the six people quickly changed into a circle, and the six sword lights were connected in a circle, like a life-seeking electric ring towards the fat body of the Mao Jin Knife.
"Big boss, be careful!" Meng Sanshi and Yang Ermu, who were hiding in two places, suddenly became anxious and shouted in unison.
The bandits hiding in the bushes couldn't help but gasp.
The golden knife rotated its body but suddenly accelerated, and the red scarlet skirt danced wildly, merging with the cold sword light around it, as if dyed with the color of fire in the swirling light, and the red scorched fire.
"Boom!"
The two auras, one red and one white, struck each other, and several piercing metal cracking hums sounded almost simultaneously.
The six black-clothed figures froze, and they suddenly flew back, looking at the long sword in their hands with shocked eyes.
The six long swords were actually cut off by the sword wind whirling from the golden sword.
Ancestors are banban, this trick is simply terrible!
Hao Se watched and swallowed wildly.
The victorious Mao Jin Dao stopped his body, crossed the wide blade with both hands, looked at the six people opposite coldly, and raised his voice: "A few friends on the zygote, our brothers are just cutting darts, and we don't want to clear people!
"What did the big boss say?" Hao Se hurriedly asked Huang Erzhuang next to him.
"The big boss is saying, a few friends on the road, our brothers just want to rob money, don't want to kill, and those who know each other will leave the silver, and leave quickly!" Huang Erzhuang translated with an excited face.
Looking at the six black-clothed men again, all of them showed a fierce light, staring at the golden knife, and for a while, the black-clothed man led by the man waved his arm and shouted in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"
The figures of the six flew up in response to the sound and galloped away on the tree.
"Hahahaha-I know how powerful my gold knife is!" Mao Jin knife crossed his hands and looked up and laughed.
In the echo of laughter, the bandits poked their heads out of their hiding places one after another, you look at me, I look at you, and their faces gradually became happy.
"Win?"
"Win!"
"We won!"
"The big boss is mighty!"
"There's silver!"
"There's something to eat!"
"Roar!"
For a moment, cheers resounded throughout the col.
"Okay, brothers, bring the silver back to the stockade!" the golden knife was inserted into the sheath of his waist, and he raised his arms and shouted.
"Yes!" the bandits were elated.
Amid the cheers, Hao Se slowly stood up and looked at the three carriages surrounded by the bandits, with a gloomy expression.
Ruined and ruined! Lao Tzu really ......
"Great, Master Hao!" Huang Erzhuang patted Hao Se on the shoulder and said stupidly, "You finally don't have to recite poems to the big boss for a meal." ”
"yes, that's great......" Hao Se said with a dry smile on his face.
What a hammer! Lao Tzu has really become a robber this time!
In the midst of the painful crying, Hao Se sat cross-legged and silent, looking up at the cloudless sky.
Corpse Tianqing squatted behind Hao Se, and carved the last name on the charred wooden board with a stroke of a firewood knife.
"I want revenge! I want revenge!" Huang Erzhuang slammed his hands on the ground, tears fell to the ground, and shouted in a hissed voice, "I must take revenge!!"
A wisp of morning breeze blew Hao Se's sideburns and hair, and the dead fish's eyelids moved: "Revenge?
"For the big boss, for the third master, for the second master, for the eldest brother, and for the brothers in the village!" Huang Erzhuang turned his head and cried.
Hao Se looked at Huang Erzhuang quietly for a long time, slowly lowered his eyelids, and suddenly, laughed in a low voice: "Ha, hahaha, hahahaha-"
Corpse Tianqing's subordinates paused, and suddenly raised their eyes to look at Hao Se, their eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Hao, Hao Junshi?" Huang Erzhuang had tears on his face, his face was slightly stunned, "What are you laughing at?!"
"Because it's ridiculous. Hao Se slowly raised his eyes, a pair of dead fish eyes were like a pair of quagmire stones, the ink was cold, "The big boss and all the killers died together, the corpses were buried in the sea of fire, only a pile of ashes remained, who do you want to seek revenge?"
"Find the person in charge behind you to take revenge!" Huang Erzhuang roared angrily.
"Who is the master behind it?" Hao Se raised his eyes and looked at Huang Erzhuang.
"I, I—I'll definitely be able to find out! I remember the clothes of those killers, I'll definitely be able to find the person behind them!" Huang Erzhuang jumped up suddenly, blushing and roaring.
Hao Se blinked his eyelids, got up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, walked in front of Huang Erzhuang, and looked up at Huang Erzhuang, who was half a head taller than him, "Are you stupid?"
"What?" Huang Erzhuang's eyes widened.
"Okay, you go!" Hao Se stared at Huang Erzhuang with dead fish eyes, "Go to the swords, swords, shadows, bloody and sinister rivers and lakes to find out the black hand behind the illusory man, and then use your three-legged cat kung fu to take revenge and send him to death! Finally, go to the Yama Hall with Mao Jindao, Yang Ermu, and Meng Sanshi to report! You go!"
"I, I ——!" Huang Erzhuang's eyes bulged, but he couldn't say a word.
"On the day you die, remember to send a letter to Lao Tzu," Hao Se looked at Huang Erzhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Thinking of an acquaintance, Lao Tzu will definitely bring a straw mat to collect your body." ”
Huang Erzhuang clenched his fists and his face was flushed.
"What? Isn't Lao Tzu right?" Hao Se raised a small eyebrow.
Huang Erzhuang gritted his teeth fiercely.
Hao Se took a step back, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Forget it, you can't take revenge!"
"I-"
"Give up, you don't have that ability. ”
"No, I-"
"Pull it down, you're not the material!"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Huang Erzhuang's neck was bruised, and he roared wildly, "I won't give up! I won't give up revenge!"
"They're all dead! they're dead!" Hao Se glared at Huang Erzhuang, his eyes bloodshot, "One hundred dead! It has nothing to do with us!"
"Fart!" Huang Erzhuang's eyes were full of tears, "They are our brothers!
"Brother bullshit!" Hao Se's dead fish eyes were as red as blood, "Hard-pull Lao Tzu into the thief's den, force Lao Tzu to be a dog-headed military advisor, and force Lao Tzu to rob, what kind of brother is this?!"
"You, you!" Huang Erzhuang was so angry that he smoked, "If it weren't for the kindness of the third master to take you in, you would have starved to death! If it weren't for the big boss, the person behind you would have died a long time ago!"
"So what?" Hao Se's eyes burst out, "Lao Tzu and the corpse brother almost lost their lives in order to save them, and now they have bothered to dig pits and bury soil and erect monuments for them, and they have already done their best!"
"You ungrateful brute!" Huang Erzhuang was immediately furious, and threw a punch at Hao Se.
But as soon as the fist was swung out, he suddenly saw a figure flickering, and the fist couldn't be swung anymore - it was the corpse Tianqing who stepped forward and grabbed Huang Erzhuang's fist.
"You're ungrateful!" The next moment, Hao Se suddenly spun around and flew out and kicked Huang Erzhuang's stomach hard.
Huang Erzhuang was kicked back a few feet, sat heavily on the ground, and glared at Hao Se with a shocked face.
The corpse Tianqing's body was stunned, and he turned his head suddenly, and his clear eyes shot directly at Hao Se.
Hao Se's dead fish eyes cracked, and his face was distorted like crying: "Lao Tzu is the one who saved you last night, Lao Tzu is your savior!
"No revenge!" The red blood in the dead fish's eyes gradually melted, turning into two bloody eyes, "No revenge!"
Huang Erzhuang's tears flowed uncontrollably: "You are not my life-saving benefactor! Hao Se! You are a coward! You are a big coward!
shouted, but he broke free from the corpse Tianqing's clamp and ran away in tears.
The corpse Tianqing watched Huang Erzhuang's back disappear into the distance, and turned his head to look at Hao Se.
Hao Se stared at the distance for a long time, wiped his face, turned around and sat down in front of the grave again, grabbed the half-carved wooden tablet of the corpse Tianqing, and continued to carve it.
"Lao Tzu will not take revenge, Lao Tzu will only take revenge when he is crazy!"
The wood knife carved a stroke on the wooden board.
"Why avenge them? Lao Tzu and them are not relatives, friends, friends, why?!"
Wood knife on the wooden board for a meal.
"Brothers? Ridiculous! What kind of brothers are they? They dragged Lao Tzu into the den of thieves, and every day they only had rice porridge and steamed buns, and they didn't even eat a piece of meat; they forced Lao Tzu to be a dog-headed military advisor, and they forced Lao Tzu to memorize ancient poems every day, and they never slept soundly for a night; they forced Lao Tzu to rob them, and forced Lao Tzu to beat them with small branches to practice...... Forced to ......"
Teardrops fell on the wood knife one by one.
“…… That's ...... Which one...... Brother ......"
Crystal water droplets slowly flowed down the three words "Mao Jin Knife" on the stele, dripping on the fingers that were clutching the firewood knife oozing blood.
A salallow hand suddenly grabbed Hao Se's wrist and pulled the wood knife out of Hao Se's hand.
Hao Se slowly raised his head, tears blurred all his vision, and he could no longer see the face of the person in front of him.
"Brother corpse, Lao Tzu is a coward, Lao Tzu is ...... The world's No. 1 cowardly ......" 166 Reading Network