Xu Yan, who rushed out of the back kitchen, stumbled, and fell off before he ran far, almost planting himself in two fires in the yard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the fire has long been extinguished, if you really want to plunge into it, you can burn half to death.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the little Taoist, Han Lei, who had just rushed out of the house, became even more puzzled, and he felt more and more that he had guessed correctly, that the little Taoist priest must have been poisoned by Lu Haiwei.

"The third child!"

Han Lei was furious, gritted his teeth and roared, and chased after him with a knife, even if Lu Hai was the mastermind, Han Lei would not let go of the little Taoist priest in front of him.

Slaughter one first.

Han Lei's low roar was heard by Xu Yan very clearly, his mind turned sharply, and after escaping two steps, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted towards the dark place in the corner: "Three masters, save me!"

It didn't matter if Xu Yan shouted, Han Lei was stunned, and his eyes immediately looked in the direction of the corner.

He was poisoned, and most of the true qi in his body was used to suppress the poison, if Lu Hai, who was also an innate martial artist with him, attacked at this time, he would definitely not be an opponent.

At such a glance, the embarrassed little Taoist threw out the long knife with his backhand.

The long knife slashed over with the sound of the wind, Han Lei subconsciously raised the knife to block, there was a crisp sound of boring, and the giant knife in his hand almost didn't hold it steady, and it was directly shocked more than three feet away.

The power and speed of this flying knife were so great that the roots of the cold thunder sweat and hairs stood up, he couldn't have imagined that the long knife thrown by a little Taoist priest could actually break his giant knife, and no one turned back, this time he was so shocked that he shouted: "Ah!"

As soon as the word came out, Xu Yan, who was still running, slammed his steps, his whole body stood still in an instant, and the huge inertia made his face pale, but the next moment, his right arm that swung in front of him turned back violently, and it was by the inertia of the body's sudden stop that this force was forcefully poured into the entire arm.

The right arm reached the right hand, the right hand pinched the stone stiffly, and the little Taoist priest who stepped and bowed down was like a marksman who opened a bow and released arrows, and the moment he turned around, the stone in his hand also flew out.

"Flying Locust !!"

Sou!

Syllable!

The lightning locust stone smashed into Cold Thunder's big mouth and rushed out directly from the back of his neck.

Kill with one hit!

What Xu Yan was waiting for was when the other party opened his mouth and shouted.

The tower-like strong man still maintained the posture of raising his knife, staring at the big eyes, looking very scary, as if he was going to kill him in the next moment, but this Erzhai master Han Lei was no longer breathing.

The neck bone is shattered, cutting off the connection between the entire head and the body, and once the head and body are disconnected, it will be fatal instantly.

The rise and fall of his chest indicated that Xu Yan had lost his strength, and the locusts in his left arm once and his right arm twice made his arms sore, especially his right hand, which was not only numb, but also had a dull pain.

That's the result of overexertion.

Unbelievable mind, after all, Xu Yan got out of the tiger's mouth, but his body, after all, is still a half-old child, and he used the right arm of the locust twice in a row, which has already injured his muscles and bones, and if he hits the locust again, Xu Yan's two arms will not be able to move, and he will have to raise it for at least three or five months to recover.

Picking up the steel knife on the side, Xu Yan sat directly next to the two fires that had been extinguished for a long time, gasping for breath.

Thump.

The body like the cold thunder tower fell down at this time, and the corpse did not fall, but knelt on the ground, looking as if it was kneeling for Xu Yan, and blood was bubbling in the throat, and the ground was dyed red after a while.

There is no threat to the dead, Xu Yan didn't pay attention to Han Lei's corpse at all, rested for a while, found the roast chicken he had eaten in the fire in front of him, dusted off the ashes, and then gnawed it in a big gulp.

When Lu Hai came, Xu Yan only ate half a chicken leg, chased and killed in the middle of the night, and returned to the kitchen to experience a desperate fight, at this time Xu Yan had already lost his strength, his stomach was empty, and he needed to replenish food.

Because there is still one of the most tricky big village master flying centipedes to deal with.

Since the cold thunder can suppress the poison, then Liao Jiuming can suppress the poison even more, and it will be suppressed for a longer time than the cold thunder.

Because Han Lei is only a first-vein innate martial artist, while Liao Jiuming is a second-vein innate martial artist.

In the quiet back kitchen, except for the sound of blood gurgling in Han Lei's neck, only the sound of the little Taoist priest gnawing on the barbecue was left, and occasionally grass clippings exploded a handful of sparks in the dim fire, illuminating Xu Yan's figure looming, as if he was swallowing a living ghost.

Gollum.

In the dark part of the back kitchen, there was a sound of throat rolling, and someone covered his mouth with both hands, for fear of making the slightest sound.

Zhang He felt that he was about to die, not poisoned, but scared to death.

He had a stomach trouble today, and he also squatted in the thatched toilet for a day, and the entire Yuanshan cottage was not poisoned by him, and in the middle of the night, Zhang He, who was squatting in the thatched house, felt more and more that something was wrong.

The howl in the cottage before, he thought it was the group of mountain bandits who played money and lost red eyes, he was used to hearing it in the past, but there can't be so many people who lose money, the wail he heard today is basically the wailing of everyone in the entire cottage.

Lost them all?

Who wins, does the ghost win?

The more Zhang He listened to the thatched house, the more infiltrating he felt, and when he finally climbed out of the thatched house and began to check the source of the wailing, he was almost so frightened that he pulled his pants.

Dead people all over the hills!

And all of them are miserable!

Zhang He, who was trembling, didn't dare to leave after walking around, he saw a mountain bandit who was not dead, rickety into a group, staring at his eyes and biting off his tongue, full of blood, after seeing Zhang He, his body began to tremble, and he was out of breath when he trembled, and his eyes were out of the frame when he died.

The scene of hell on earth, the frightened Zhang He's soul flew out of the sky, and when he didn't know what to do, he heard a sound from the direction of the back kitchen, as if someone was fighting.

Carefully touched the back kitchen, when Zhang He arrived, he didn't see Han Lei and Xu Yan fighting, what he saw was Han Lei's body kneeling on the ground, blood coming out of his neck, and the little Taoist priest was sitting in front of the fire with his back to him, I don't know what he was gnawing on, and it looked like he was eating very well.

Under the light of Mars, Zhang He felt that he saw the real devil, and his first thought was that Xu Yan was eating people, which frightened him so much that he covered his mouth tightly, don't say it, he can still stand on his two legs, which is already the limit for him.

Zhang He was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he regretted that he came to the back kitchen, he had long known that the little Taoist priest was not easy to mess with, he was ruthless, and his hands were still black, when he was on the battlefield in the canyon, he saw Xu Yan slaughter a living person, and then returned it to others.

The footsteps began to move out slowly, little by little, not daring to make a sound, Zhang He decided to leave this terrifying Shura field, Yuan Shanzhai he did not dare to come again in his life.

When Zhang He moved out, Xu Yan's eyes also became cold, he didn't notice Zhang He in the distance, but stared coldly at the void in front of him, in his eyes, a black demon was showing his teeth and claws!