Chapter 137: The Flower Thief

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Xingzhe went up the mountain every day to observe the movements of Tiangang and Earth, and finally let him find clues. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a small road to the west of the Tiangang Earth Evil Helm, and there will always be a person running back and forth on that road, Xingzhe speculates that he definitely doesn't go to the toilet, and running back and forth so frequently is likely to pass on information.

In other words, there must be someone hiding at the end of that path, and these people are most likely the soldiers who disappeared into the rudder.

In order to confirm this speculation, Xingzhe specially took advantage of the change of duty at the sentry post in the middle of the night and spared it from the west.

As expected, Xingzhe walked for less than half an hour before he saw another general rudder.

This one is supposed to be a rudder, it looks much smaller than the main rudder, and the building is not very complete, but this is the hoarding point of the main forces.

"Why do they have to set up two rudder points, aren't they too troublesome?"

"This is actually a defensive measure, and most people will think that the whole world is in the rudder, at least the vast majority are in the rudder, but as everyone knows, there is only a small part of the rudder. ”

was said by Xingzhe, Wan'er understood the intention of establishing the rudder.

"Is this used to confuse the opponent?"

"That's right, it's just a trick, so that the opponent mistakenly thinks that there are only so many people in the world, and when he attacks, he will naturally disagree, and by the time the ambush appears, it will be too late. ”

"It's insidious. ”

Xingzhe shook his head, looking at the rudder in the moonlight, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil arc.

"There is no good or bad strategy and strategy, and there is no so-called insidiousness, as long as you can defeat the enemy, the soldier is not tired of deceit, this is the essence of strategy. ”

Xingzhe got up and prepared to go back and have a good rest, he was so busy today that he was already a little sleepy.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Wan'er behind him immediately stepped forward and blocked Xingzhe with her body, and the sword in her hand had been drawn.

"Who!

"Yo, is the little beauty very sensitive, isn't it worth some places to be just as sensitive? ”

Under the moonlight, a man with a rickety figure walked out, the man was dressed in red as if he was dyed red with blood, and a pair of very distinctive scimitars hung on both sides of his waist, like a beast, curved and sharp, murderous and wanton.

The man approached Wan'er step by step, with a lewd smile on his pale face, which looked as if he was overindulged.

"Are you here to kill me? Didn't Liang Shanbo tell you who I am? If I die here, it won't be a good thing for you. ”

Xingzhe can only bluff, scare if he can, and do it with this group of guys with strong martial arts, unless his brain is kicked by a donkey.

"I'm really sorry, little white face, I don't know Liang Shanbo well, and I'm not interested in you, I'm only sexually interested in this little beauty. ”

Not Liang Shanbo's people?

Xingzhe frowned, where did this guy jump out of Cheng Biting Jin?

"I'm not interested in you, so get out of here while I don't want to kill you. ”

Wan'er crossed her chest, her eyes were cold, staring at the man in red, if it weren't for Xingzhe's presence, she would probably have done it.

"Oh, what a personality, I like it so much, come on, little beauty, I'll love you well. ”

As he spoke, the man in red pounced on Wan'er, and Wan'er swung her sword and slashed at the man in red, but the sword was soft and had no strength at all.

The man in red casually pulled away Wan'er's sword and wanted to take Wan'er into his arms, but at this time, Xingzhe suddenly rushed forward and punched the man in red in the face.

When Wan'er swung the sword, Xingzhe found that there was a problem, although he didn't know martial arts, he could also see that Wan'er's sword had no power at all.

Xingzhe didn't know what was going on, but he was ready.

The man in red obviously didn't expect Xingzhe to be able to make a move, and he was defenseless for a while, and was knocked to the ground by Xingzhe's punch.

"Wan'er, how are you?"

Xingzhe took Wan'er into his arms, and only then did he see that Wan'er's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Poisonous, I'm poisoned. ”

The man in red stood up and looked at Xingzhe with an incredulous expression, as if he was looking at a demon or a monster.

"Why are you okay?"

"Where's the antidote, take it out!"

Xingzhe gritted his teeth and roared, and the angry Xingzhe was like a fierce male lion that would attack at any time, startling the man in red.

"No...... The antidote, he is...... Flower Thief...... Night thief among flowers, he has a ...... Poison can make people with martial arts weak, and the higher the internal force, the ...... the effect The more obvious. ”

No wonder Xingzhe doesn't have anything to do, because he doesn't know any martial arts, of course, if Sanda is not martial arts.

"Does this poisoning have no effect on you?"

Xingzhe speculated that the poison should be smoke, which permeated the air, so he was very curious, obviously inhaling poisonous smoke, why only Wan'er had something to do, but the night thief between the flowers had nothing to do.

The night thief smiled triumphantly, looking at Wan'er's expression as if she was looking at something in her bag, she could press and rub it under her at any time.

"Didn't the little beauty say that the stronger the internal force, the greater the impact of toxicity, and I don't have such a strong internal force, so the poison does not have a big impact on me. ”

"Then you are very unlucky, I don't know martial arts, and your poison has no effect on me at all. ”

Xingzhe clenched his fists and assumed the standard posture of Sanda, with tiger eyes and eagle eyes, ready to make a move with the night thief among the flowers.

Since the impact of this poison on the night thief is not very great, it means that the martial arts of the night thief is not very high, although Xingzhe does not know martial arts, but fighting is his forte.

Wan'er had no strength and couldn't move, so Xingzhe let Wan'er lean against the tree, and prepared to fight with the night thieves among the flowers.

"Little white face, even if I don't have high martial arts, I can do martial arts, do you think you may be my opponent?"

The night thief pulled out his scimitar, and in the moonlight he turned white and cautious, the fangs of ordinary evil ghosts, hideous and terrifying.

Xingzhe picked up a thick branch casually, although he was angry, but he was not stupid, he hit with a knife with his bare hands, that is a fool's business.

"Little white face, I'll kill you, no, I can't kill you, I'm going to keep your life, and then let you watch me linger with the little beauty, hahaha......"

Xingzhe gritted his teeth and rushed out, the stick in his hand made a beautiful arc and smashed it into the head of the night thief among the flowers.

To hit someone, you have to hit the head, this is something that Xingzhe has learned when he was in school.

Because the head is very fragile and naked in front of you, if you attack the head, he can only defend.

But the night thief also moved, and with a twist of the scimitar in his hand, he rushed towards Xingzhe.