Chapter 44: Do you want to help?
Under the shade of the trees, among the barren grass, the three masters of Yuanshanzhai opened their mouths wide, their faces were full of incredible expressions, their bodies were crooked, and they finally died. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The long knife in the heart of the corpse was pulled out by Xu Yan, and the little Taoist priest staggered in the direction of Yuanshanzhai, and the moonlight sprinkled all over his body, making it even colder.
People's hearts are like ghosts, since they have released fierce ghosts, they should be rampant.
There is a lot less wailing in the Yuan cottage, occasionally you can hear sporadic screams and dying howls, many murderous mountain bandits are lying on their backs, crying like a doll, and the huge pain can even make some mountain bandits choose to commit suicide with a knife, and they don't want to suffer this inhuman torture.
In the cottage of more than 1,000 people, when Xu Yan returned to the back kitchen, there were only about 100 people alive, and these 100 or so people were all angry, and they couldn't survive when they saw it.
The expressionless little Taoist priest, when he walked into the back kitchen, was carrying a steel knife, and the blade flashed with a terrifying cold.
The back kitchen was already in disarray, pots and pans were scattered all over the ground, two cooks were curled up on the stove and were silent, and a few fell near the board, all of them were hunched up, their facial features were twisted, their eyes were staring, and they looked like they were dead.
"Oops...... Oops......"
There was a painful wail from the side of the water tank, it was the voice of the fat chef, who was tall and fat, and ate more roast sheep than anyone else, and he was still able to survive until now.
Following the sound, Xu Yan saw the fat chef holding his stomach, beads of sweat the size of beans were all over his fat face, and his facial features were about to move in pain.
Hearing the footsteps, the fat chef opened his eyes, and when he saw the little Taoist, he was still wondering why the other party was okay at first, but he soon figured out the key.
"Yes, it's you...... Poison!"
The fat chef's voice trembled, and there was no longer a look of disregard and disdain in his eyes, and they were full of fear.
He really couldn't believe that a half-year-old child could actually poison the entire cottage people, and dare to poison thousands of people!
"Want to help?"
Xu Yan stood in front of the fat chef, blinked his eyes, and showed a silly smile, a mouthful of white teeth chilled in the faint firelight.
It's like a beast about to open its bloody mouth!
"You bastard...... the fat chef didn't finish speaking, he only felt a cramping pain in his stomach, and his internal organs were about to break, he didn't dare to be hard again, and hurriedly begged: "Help me...... Xu Yan, help me!"
"Okay. ”
The little Taoist's smile became a little treacherous, and the long knife in his hand was handed forward, directly into the fat chef's heart.
That's how he helped the dying soldier on the battlefield, and now he can only help the fat chef like this.
Help him get rid sooner!
Airplanes!
The tip of the knife had just pierced into the fat chef's heart, and a vicious wind hit the back of Xu Yan's head.
While hearing the sound of the wind, Xu Yan lowered his waist suddenly, and then he heard a crackling sound, and the water tank in front of him was shattered by a giant knife.
"Little bastard, it's you guys!"
The roar of the urn was from the strong man like the iron tower, and the second master of the Yuanshan Cottage, Han Lei, was holding a giant knife, like a fierce god.
Don't look reckless, he doesn't have any heart, but he is not stupid, the entire cottage has been poisoned, so the most likely to be poisoned must be the back kitchen, so he always waits in the back kitchen, wanting to catch the murderer who poisoned him.
He had been waiting for a while, but he didn't expect to really wait for Xu Yan.
Relying on his flexible body, Xu Yan barely avoided the fatal knife, he was sticking to the wall on one side at this time, his face was flustered again, his eyes were full of fear, and he said hesitantly: "No, it's not me, I went into the mountains to find a pig, and my pig was lost." ”
In the face of a strong enemy, disguise has become the only way to save himself, and while Xu Yan is pretending to be flustered, his heart is getting heavier and heavier.
Because the strong man on the opposite side did not see any signs of poisoning.
He didn't eat roast lamb?
Wrong!
When the meal was delivered, Xu Yan saw Han Lei holding the whole roast sheep and eating it, Han Lei's appetite, without most of the roast sheep could not be filled, how could he not be poisoned?
While thinking, Xu Yan staggered his steps, he needed to calculate the direction of the other party's next knife and the direction of his escape.
"Not you?"
Han Lei saw the other party's frightened appearance, and his heart was also a little confused, after all, he didn't have the kind of mind of the big boss and the third master, and a little Taoist, how dare he poison thousands of people.
Xu Yan's young age made Han Lei puzzled, he had never heard of a half-old child having the courage to kill a thousand people, he hesitated slightly, and the little Taoist priest in the corner of the wall snorted and rushed out of the back kitchen.
They ran away.
"Little bastard!
Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door, Xu Yan ran, Han Lei suddenly thought that the other party was weak-hearted, even if the poison was not from that little Taoist, it should be related to him.
Was it bought by whom, or was it threatened by whom?
Han Lei didn't have time to think about it, he strode out, and when he rushed to the door, he shook his shoulders and knocked down the door frame on one side, and this earth-shattering thunder rushed out of the back kitchen with grass chips and wood blocks.
A gust of night wind blew, and the outside of the house was naturally cooler than the back kitchen, and Han Lei seemed a lot calmer, and he was the first to suspect Lu Hai, the third master.
Tonight, Lu Hai visited the two family members, and Lu Hai didn't even eat a bite of food in Han Lei's yard, this alone made Han Lei extremely suspicious, he first thought of the back kitchen, so he ambushed here, but he didn't have time to check the residence of Lu Hai and the big boss.
Han Lei can think of this, it is already the limit of his mind, he is not a good person, this time he is also forced to do so, he not only needs to find the murderer, but also needs to get the antidote as soon as possible.
Most of the roast sheep are belly, and the poison in the cold thunder is heavier than everyone else, and the reason why he has been able to survive until now and move freely is because he temporarily suppressed the poison with his true qi.
The true qi of the innate one-vein martial artist can travel all over the body, which can not only make the sword technique and swordsmanship more powerful, but also assist in the operation of qi, blood and meridians to achieve the purpose of cultivation.
While escaping from the back kitchen, Xu Yan also thought of the term innate martial artist.
After joining Yuanshanzhai, he heard about the innate martial artist, as for the true ability of the innate martial artist, Xu Yan didn't know at all, when he saw the cold thunder moving freely, Xu Yan was shocked to realize that the original innate martial artist is capable of suppressing the poison in the body.
A cold thunder can suppress the virulence until now, so the flying centipede of the master of the big village, can't it be suppressed for a longer time!
The strategy of poisoning and killing has been repeatedly calculated by Xu Yan countless times in the past half a month, and he has thought of countless ways to deal with emergencies, but the lack of experience has made Xu Yan suffer a big loss, I thought that everything would be fine if I got rid of Lu Hai, but I didn't think that the real danger was still to come.
Now it's troublesome......