Chapter 9: Murder with a knife
"It's really a bad feeling to be followed!" Chu Bai glanced back and sighed.
A figure followed Chu Bai and Mu Mo unhurriedly behind, hiding in the shadows from time to time, as if he was afraid of being discovered by them.
In Pingkangfang, the lights are on.
Restaurants of all sizes are dotted with red, green, and green lights.
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind.
More blows down, stars like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.
The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night......
Fireworks bloom in the sky, golden flowers, constantly blooming and withering in the sky, and the stars in the sky are even more beautiful.
It's just that the beautiful woman who can be seen in retrospect is missing.
There are many green buildings in Pingkang Fang.
There is mediocre cooked powder, and there are also Qingqi people.
So it has naturally become a gathering place for those romantic talents, and some low-priced hooks are also open to some ordinary people.
In the evening, the city defense army changed shifts.
Chu Bai, who followed the unserious old man of the Nine Blinds, was naturally proficient in some human affairs, and by the way, he inquired about the whereabouts of those officers and soldiers guarding the city, and knew that he would come to Pingkangfang's hook fence.
This also happened to create a good opportunity for Chu Bai, and by the way, it could also allow Mu Mo to really see the last blood to complete the first layer of the Jiuli Battle Technique.
The tail that followed behind Chu Bai had also been arranged by Chu Bai.
"Amitabha. Donor, let's meet again!" said hello to the monk Xuanyan.
"You monk is so unserious, you actually mingle in this place of fireworks and willow lanes, can you have a Buddha in your heart?"
Chu Bai was a little angry, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character
I thought: This monk will not come soon, and he will not come late. I have to wait until this time to come, hoping that something won't go wrong!
"The poor monks are naturally here to transform those goblins, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Amitabha. Xuan Yan clasped his hands together and said lightly.
At the same time, Xuan Yan stepped forward and gently stroked the top of Mu Mo's head with his palm.
The mark of a cyan lotus flower quietly bloomed in the palm of Xuan Yan's hand, but no one noticed. In a single breath, it gently sank into Mu Mo's mind.
The blood-colored light on Mu Mo's head gradually faded and dissipated. But to be more precise, it was covered by the cyan lotus, and it was not as obvious to those who knew a little bit of pupil art as before.
Of course, there are very few people who can do pupil art, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are only a handful. It is generally spread in those big families, famous sects and the like. So this is also the reason why Mu Mo was able to live in peace.
"Master Xuanyan, it is worthy of a high monk who actually said that the prostitute girl Chang is so elegant!" Chu Bai smiled sarcastically: "Hahaha, doesn't it mean that people in Buddhism regard women in this world as pink skeletons, why did the mage come to this hell?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk's cultivation has not yet arrived at home, don't blame the donor. However, everything in the world pays attention to the fate of the law, and the poor monk is not over. Coming to this world to get dirty is just for the sake of the past life and the result of this life. ”
"Oh, the mage still has a dusty edge?" Chu Bai was a little surprised.
"It's just a love affair, the poor monk hasn't spent the ninth life, it's really ashamed!" Xuan Yan smiled and touched his bald head.
"Poor monk farewell!" Xuan Yan walked towards the outside of Pingkangfang, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The night light shines on the moon-white monk's robe, and it is not contaminated with any dust. That smile added a different style to the already bewitching face.
The other people who saw Xuan Yan secretly took a sip and said secretly: "Demon monk!"
At this moment, the officers and soldiers guarding the city came out of a hook fence named Nian Nujiao. They were drunk, disheveled, with red lip prints on their faces and necks, and a foul smell of alcohol.
"It's them, Xiao Mozi, these three people will give you a meat, don't be afraid. Otherwise, you will never be able to become a true cultivator!"
Chu Bai said to Mu Mo.
"I'm going to fetch them here, you're ready!"
Mu Mo nodded vigorously, and dense sweat appeared in his palms.
Chu Bai bumped into the three people head-on, and at the same time accidentally exposed the bulging money bag.
"Three masters, I'm sorry! I drank some wine, and I was a little drunk. Chu Bai looked at the three people
Nod your head.
The three of them looked at each other and instantly understood what they meant.
"It's okay, be careful next time. ”
Having said that, their eyes never left Chu Bai's waist.
"Then I'll go first......" Chu Bai turned around and left, walked towards the front of Pingkangfang, turned around three times, and turned into a dark alley.
At this time, the group of officers and soldiers guarding the city was following Chu Bai unhurriedly, and another group of people was also on the way.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Bai had already reached the end of the alley, and the other three followed closely behind to block Chu Bai's retreat.
"Boy, you don't show your wealth. You still have to understand the truth of walking in the world! Today, if you keep the money, you will pay for tuition, otherwise I will let you know what cruelty is!" said one of the leaders.
And the person who killed the old man was also him, and Chu Bai remembered it clearly.
The shopkeeper also arrived with two guards, and the atmosphere in this gloomy alley was already tense at this time.
"We're just for money! How about splitting the account between five and fifty?" asked the shopkeeper.
The officers and soldiers defending the city did not speak, but nodded slightly.
"If you know each other, hand it over yourself, but don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink!"
Six people, forming a circle, approached Chu Bai and directly began to encircle and suppress.
Mu Mo finally came out of the back of the alley at this time and joined the fight.
The three officers and soldiers defending the city were not fully prepared and could only be bare-handed, but the shopkeeper and his party were on the contrary, and all three of them were holding a short dagger.
Chu Bai just smiled lightly at this.
They obviously didn't understand the horror of the Jiuli War.
Mu Mo was a little timid, after all, he had never experienced this kind of thing, so he was naturally a little nervous.
Mu Mo began to hit the enemy according to the movements taught by Jiuli Battle Technique.
Elbow strikes, knee toppings, eye gouging ...... Some movements that specialize in weak places, Mu Mo played them very smoothly.
In an instant, these three mortal martial cultivators were already covered in bruises.
"That's enough!" Chu Bai snorted: "Take this dagger and stab them in the heart, but give them a few other parts of their body first!"
Mu Mo did so, but Mu Mo hesitated when he stabbed them in the heart.
"If we don't want to be killed, we have to kill them!
Mu Mo's gaze turned from timidity to firmness, and he stabbed the dagger into the hearts of the officers and soldiers defending the city.
Everyone thought that Chu Bai was just talking, but they didn't expect it to happen, and they directly began to beg for mercy with a flow of urine.
"Don't, let me go! I haven't lived enough!"
"You dare to kill me, I am a city guard, I have an official position, you can't kill me......"
......
The appearance of all beings, everyone will always show their humanity to the fullest when they are dying.
Mu Mo stabbed the dagger at the others in a row, but it was still the last two. Chu Bai asked Mu Mo to stop: "After all, we still have to find two scapegoats." ”
Chu Bai put a spirit crystal the size of a fingernail in the hand of the shopkeeper who was still gasping. Then he used the Sinful Heart Pill in the storage ring to control the shopkeeper.
"You killed a man, and you saw a spirit crystal on his body, and you wanted to make money. Chu Bai was in control from the side.
Then he turned to the last of the officers and soldiers defending the city to do the same.
"Lingjing?my, haha!" shopkeeper's gaze became glazed, and then the same again
The officers and soldiers defending the city scuffled......
The smell of blood wafted through, and the officers and soldiers on the night patrol finally found the bodies of four people and two people still scuffling......
Mu Mo vomited, he finally couldn't help it.
Chu Bai patted Mu Mo's back, just saying a word of habit......
ps: I came back from the holiday on Friday and stayed up late to write, I hope that all readers will send your recommendation votes.
The author is going to take the high school entrance examination next week.,I hope you can encourage it with a recommendation vote.。
Then, it will be used to fill in the loopholes in the book, such as why the protagonist is so high-profile on the way to escape.
After all, it's the first time to write fantasy, and I don't have much experience in writing it, so I hope you will be considerate, just pointing out the mistakes.