Chapter 128 One Dozen Three

When you are in a weak position, you can only keep your head and spend every day in hatred, but when you have the strength to take revenge, can you let go of hatred? Cold Night said, 'I'll kill them and leave not a single piece of armor.'" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Maybe the hermitage is really not suitable for me, I still prefer this kind of life now", Han Ye thought so, but he was ruthless, he cut the throats of seventeen people in a row, only those patrolling people were still alive in this camp, and the people who were resting in the tent were sent back to their hometown by the cold night in their sleep, it can't be said that the cold night was cruel, it can only be said that their skills are not as good as others, because this is the Qi Refining Continent, this is the rule of the game, and if you are willing to gamble, you have to accept defeat.

Han Ye straightened his clothes and walked out of the tent, I don't know when there were two more wine jars in my hands, and waved to the people on patrol, the people on patrol are all young masters in various families, although the refining qi is profound, but after all, I have not received special training, I don't know the harm of leaving my post without permission, all of them came forward with a smile, the little brother called affectionate, reached out and snatched the wine bowl and swallowed it, Han Ye smiled and drank a sip of the wine in the wine jar, felt as if swallowing a fire in his throat, his cheeks were unnaturally flushed, and after a wine burp, Cold Night feels that the fruit wine that he often drinks is delicious, 'Big brother, I'm afraid I don't know my little brother yet, little brother Cold Night'.

A strong man with a full beard likes the things in the cup the most, and after drinking several large bowls, he said with a smile, "Cold night, Lao Tzu knows you, I heard that the master of the cold door is the cold night, but that kid seems to be wasted, how can you take the same name as that kid, it's really fucking unlucky."

The cold night brought him a bowl of wine, 'I haven't asked my eldest brother for your surname'.

The bearded man drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, grabbed the wine jar of the cold night and said, "Lao Tzu is a drunkard, how can there be any noble surname, the little brother does not dislike it, just call Lao Tzu Du Kang."

At this time, a lean man drinking in the circle was blushing and was going to relieve himself, Han Ye knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he handed over another wine jar to Du Kang, his figure flickered, Du Kang drank wine, his nose was full of strong blood, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground kept ringing in his ears, and after shaking his head, he found that all the rest of the people except him and Han Ye fell to the ground and convulsed.

Cold Night habitually shook the military thorn in his hand and asked, 'What else do you want to say?' ’。

Du Kang then realized that the one who had been calling him a brother just now was the kid in his mouth, but he saw it very openly, and was not afraid of death at all, he hugged a big wine jar with one hand, and replied reluctantly, "Can you drink it before you do it?" ’。

Seeing that it was still early, Han Ye sat down cross-legged and watched Du Kang drink, Du Kang gulped down, laughed and scolded for a while, eclectic, profligate, Han Ye felt that he must be a person with a story, and asked again, "Are you interested in joining the cold door, but I don't raise idlers in the cold door, you better be good at something."

Du Kang didn't care at all, and drank a few large bowls of wine before saying, "My mother is our famous Oiran, who planted me after being ransomed by my dead ghost father, who would have thought that my father was negligent and was plotted by others, and the wife of the family drove away the big-bellied mother at this time, and my mother was homeless and gave birth to me next to the kennel, and bit the umbilical cord that she snapped, and then my father took us home, and my mother died soon after, I was a little talented in refining qi when I was a child, but I prefer to do business like my dead ghost father, I think that only wealth can bring me a sense of security, but my father forced me to cultivate and refine my qi, forced me to participate in the assessment, and if I could bring anything to the cold family, then I would say at least triple the amount of money I had.

"Yohe, it's really a character, but how can I believe you, haven't you been forced to cultivate by your father? How can I have time to learn how to run a business? ’。

Du Kang seemed to feel that drinking wine with a bowl was not refreshing enough, picked up the wine jar and took a big sip, wiped his mouth indiscriminately and said, "This is talent, you can't accept it, as long as you give me a chance, I will make you dumbfounded."

Han Ye still shook his head, "I'm sorry, you can't join the Han Gate with this", Han Ye continued after seeing the disappointment on Du Kang's face, "But you can go to Xionghui City, find Ding Xun of the Cold Stream Mercenary Association, tell him that I let you go, let him hand over all the business to you, I want to see what talent you have, see Ding Xun give him this stone."

Du Kang's face regained his joy, indeed, if he can still live, who wants to die, after drinking the wine, he solemnly put away the sound stone handed over by the cold night, and after leaving his own secret scroll, he tore open the teleportation scroll and disappeared, and the cold night picked up the secret scroll and put it in the storage bag, after the warm-up was over, it was time to fight with a real knife and a real gun.

Ximen Xia, Ghost Fire, and Six Fingers are now huddled in the most inconspicuous of the many camps, the tent is covered with a simple layer of oiled paper, and the people under them come and go to tell things, just wait for the time to come, which is equivalent to three or four o'clock in the morning now, don't ask me why, I can only say that a senior said that people are the least alert at this time.

The people of the cold gate are also waiting at the end, everyone is in battle, gathered at the gate of the cold gate camp, each hiding his figure, and the fat man Half Moon is also waiting, waiting for an opportunity for everyone to rush out openly without being suspected.

Because of his purple eyes, Han Ye selected three of the thickest breaths of blood wolf smoke, standing at the gate of the camp with great ambition, and a deep voice came out coldly from behind, "You have committed a foul, this is not the method of the assassin."

Han Ye didn't look back and said, "This is my understanding of the Assassin, if you want to do it, you have to be an Assassin of the past and the present, an Assassin who walks in the sun, try it, anyway, your old way has become history, right?" Iron Boss'.

After a long time, Tie Qing said, 'Live well, the old man looks at you'.

Lingering at the door for too long attracted the interrogation of the camp guards, who were two young men with swords, with clever eyes, who would inform the camp if they disagreed.

'Who are you with?' Now that there is martial law here, don't you know? ’。

'That's your boss, isn't it?' ’。

'Ahh You don't know who is in here, you're the enemy, the enemy.'"

Before the enemy attack could speak, the cold night made a mistake, and the military thorns pierced the necks of the two people one after another, throwing off the non-existent blood on the flying army stabs, and walked in in all directions, as if walking in their own garden.

The hurried enemy word just now woke up many people, and he was surrounded by a large group of people after taking a few steps in the cold night, and Ximen Xia, who was still waiting for the opportunity in the tent, heard the chaos outside and immediately walked out with ghost fire and six fingers.

The cold night tilted his head sideways to admire the twinkling stars in the night, hiding the dark military thorn behind his back, the purple spur pierced on his body more and more heroic, the faint purple meaning flashed between the rotation of his eyes, and he was still smiling in the face of dozens of people.

Ximen Xia frowned and glanced at the ghost fire and six fingers, both of them shook their heads vaguely, indicating that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared was not from their own side, Ximen Xia and the three of them walked through the crowd, first smiled heartily, and then arched their hands and asked, "Forgive me for being clumsy, I can't see your background, dare to ask Your Excellency why you broke into my Changkong Gang camp?" ’。

Han Ye smiled and pulled out the military thorn hidden in his back, pointed at Ximenxia and said, "You dare to surround my camp without even knowing me, and you really don't know my people."

A spark flashed in Ximen Xia's mind, purple clothes, smiling faces, red phoenix eyes, and military thorns, and he immediately thought of a person, 'You are, you are, impossible, rumored that you have been,'.

Han Ye took his words and said, "The rumors have been abolished, the rumors are terrible, but you can't see through it, I am the master of the cold door, Han Ye, now choose whether I beat the three of you or the three of you beat myself."

The ghost fire is the most powerful person known to the Tianwai Gate of the Fire Viewing Cave, and he once got the guidance of the genius of the inner gate, Sanqianyan, and his vision is more than a step higher than others, and he muttered in a low voice 'Extremely arrogant', crossed Ximen Xia, and walked towards the cold night without even saying hello, without saying a word, he first took out a pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and then highlighted a gray flame, and the breath of death kept coming out of the flame, 'Ignorant boy, why do you need three people to kill you to see how you break my Dark Tomb corpse fire'.

The cold night was unmoved, but in the dantian, he said to the Ice Emperor, "What kind of fire is the corpse fire, can it alleviate my corpse poison?"

The Ice Emperor had regained his abilities and replied, 'The corpse fire is the fire of the underworld, but it is the lowest level of the fire of the underworld, how can you say it?' Don't listen to the name of corpse fire is very scary, it is actually artificially created, I guess the little fat man can also make it, and it has nothing to do with corpse poison."

Cold Night nodded, took a step forward, the momentum on his body from scratch suddenly to the peak, the black and white diagram in the dantian began to rotate again and again, this is the correct yin and yang progress, Cold Night can only insist on moving three times, refining qi surging, the left palm in front of the body drew a half circle and the ghost fire against the palm, the gray flame covered by the ghost fire palm was extinguished in an instant, and then burned again, the ghost fire knew that the cold night was not a wasted person, knocked on his lower abdomen, and spit out a gray flame, At this time, his two palms were all shrouded in gray flames, and the cold night stuffed the military thorn back into the holster under the sleeve, rolled up the sleeves and fought with the ghost fire, the sixth little finger of the six fingers of the right hand shook rhythmically, and made eye contact with Ximen Xia, the two slowly closed around the cold night, and Ximen Xia took the time to look back at his henchman.

The henchmen comprehended, hurriedly ran to the nearby camp to give the order to attack, the camp immediately shouted and the horses neighed noisy, people worked together to drop the covered canvas, leaked out of the common stone throwing machine in Nanling, loaded with fire bombs, aimed at the huge hexagonal tower in the Hanmen camp, the henchman arm split down, the small stone throwing machine bullet air, and the burning fire bomb flew to the sky above the Hanmen camp in the blink of an eye.

The fat man Half Moon looked at the fire bomb that was getting closer and closer with a hideous face, the front was the original plan to support the cold night, and the back was his hard work for a month, and it was also his most satisfying work so far, thinking about it for less than two breaths Half Moon decided to rush forward to kill, not only because the enemies of the Sky Gang were in front, but also because his brother was also in front.

Let's say that the cold night and the ghost fire are really hand-to-hand combat, after a few moves, the ghost fire will fall into the downwind, the cold night's moves are sometimes masculine and domineering, sometimes feminine and lingering, and what is even more terrifying is that every punch and every palm carries a strange strength, which is extremely difficult to dispel.

The cold night is hearty, Bajiquan and Taijiquan are obviously the same, and the alternate use is natural, without the slightest sense of blockage, especially the black and white diagram Yin and Yang let themselves stay at the peak at all times, and the ghost fire is undefeated.

The ghost fire seems to have seen the end of its own rout, and the attack is even more unruly, the two palms are burning with flames and hugging the waist of the cold night, the cold night seems to have seen a ghost, grabbing the ghost fire belt and taking a big step forward, and then turning around, the ghost fire head is against the cold night's lower abdomen, the arms are around the cold night's waist, the belt is lifted high by the cold night, and the feet keep kicking, he has been 'lifted' in the hand by the cold night.

Just when Han Ye was standing there were two deep holes, Ximen Xia, who was dressed in green skin, and six fingers with white light on each finger appeared, and Han Ye nodded.

The gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes are worthy of being treasures and immortals, and they have not been damaged by the strange flames of the ghost fire for so long, and the cold night knees are on the top, the ghost fire screams, and the arms are wrapped tighter, and the cold night has no choice but to use the corpse poison, and the finger is like a sword and gently points at the back of the ghost fire's neck.

The back of the ghost fire's neck was blackened, and then there was a sizzling sound, the ghost fire trembled all over, crawling under the feet of the cold night and trembling, his face was bruised, and his six fingers jumped over, connecting his fingers in the air, and several strong winds locked all the retreats in the cold night.

The cold night does not retreat but advances, and the six fingers fight three moves, the two of them each retreat, in the middle is the trembling ghost fire, the flame on the ghost fire arm has long been extinguished, trembling can not relieve the pain, the ghost fire began to beat his chest, punch hard, after three punches, he spit out a mouthful of blood, this is how he feels good, regardless of the cold night cross-knee meditation.

Ximen Xia was admitted to the cold night step by step, and first opened his mouth to probe, "The cold door is a good means, in fact, we don't have to face each other in life and death, you only need to hand over Mo Aoran, and my Changkong Gang is willing to make peace with the cold door."

Han Ye snorted coldly, "Hmph, the third brother is my brother, it's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under my hands."

"It's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words, Brother Six-Fingered can do it."

After speaking, the two of them pressed over one left and one right, Han Ye took a deep breath, grabbed the wrist of Ximen Xia who came up first with both hands, Ximen Xia pressed hard under his feet, and pointed his toes to Han Ye's knees, Han Ye swept up in place, and kicked over the fingers stretched out by the six fingers, and the six fingers retreated, and the cold night pulled Ximen Xia with strength, and between the two of them, the ghost fire with closed eyes suddenly burst out, throwing out three iron nails with corpse fire, and the cold night abandoned the car to protect the handsome, let go of Ximen Xia's wrist and grabbed the two iron nails, and was caught up by Ximen Xia when he dodged the third iron nail, A palm hit Han Ye on the chest, and Han Ye gritted his teeth and endured the pain and stabbed the iron nail into Ximenxia's arm.

In this round of attack, although Han Ye injured two people in a row, he also suffered internal injuries, and Ximen Xia and Ghost Fire did not lose their combat effectiveness, and Han Ye had to fall into an embarrassing situation of one dozen and three.

The cold night was not afraid, there was still a little excitement in the vague way, two months of retreat listening to the sea rose make his body start to rust, he didn't mind taking this opportunity to knock his body well.

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