Chapter 60: The Hungry Ghost of the Ten Directions II
Zhao Jiakang broke through to the left with his feet on the ground, and suddenly felt ominous, and hurriedly fell backwards, only to see several cold lights passing by, followed by two knives and two swords. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info This time it was very ferocious, Zhao Jiakang was in a critical situation, but his heart was as calm as water, listening to the wind and distinguishing the shape, and in a thousand moments, his feet came out together, and the two knives collided with the two swords, only to see sparks in all directions. Zhao Jiakang didn't dare to fight, and broke through to the right, rushing out not many steps, and suddenly felt that something was rolling up, Zhao Jiakang turned out with a somersault, but at this time he heard the miserable voice shouting: "Tan Yan, don't interfere!" Then I heard a voice whisper softly: "You only have to beat you, and I will beat mine, we have nothing to do with each other, but it is not who interferes with whom." The miserable voice said: "How can this be reasonable, hurry up and go away!" Tan Yanyin smiled and said: "As long as you give me what I want, I will clap my hands and leave, who likes to stay here?" ”
Zhao Jiakang took advantage of their bickering distraction, and rushed forward, and said in a miserable voice: "Good come!" Swinging the knife to Zhao Jiakang's left, Zhao Jiakang was eager to rush out of the encirclement, and at this time, he felt that the knife had not yet attacked and the cold air had reached the body, and he had no way to resist it, so he had to take a few steps back and avoid the front for the time being. The miserable voice said, "Okay, take me again!" "Bringing up several cold winds, like meteors flying in, how can this knife be more than a knife? Zhao Jiakang felt that the momentum was fierce, and he would definitely suffer a loss if he took it hard, so he had to take a few steps back. At this time, the wind behind him whispered, and several weapons attacked, blocking his way back. "Hey, hey, hey!" The miserable voice sneered, "If you can take my knife again, I'll count your skills!" Zhao Jiakang was already very difficult to take those few moves, and now that he heard him say this, he knew that it would be a thunderous blow to follow, and he woke up at the moment, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.
The expected knife did not come for a long time, but he heard the miserable voice and shouted angrily: "Okay, you Tan Yan, you actually came to attack me at this moment and return the things!" ”
Tan Yan grinned and said, "I only want what belongs to me, okay, I'm leaving, I don't dare to scratch your good deeds again!" ”
"Don't go, dare to come and play with me, watch me clean you up!" The gloomy voice faded to the side.
"The boss is gone, what should we do?" A voice said in the darkness.
"Wait for the boss to come back." Another voice said.
"What if the boss doesn't come back?" A third voice asked.
"How do you know that if the boss doesn't come back, the boss will always come back!" A fourth voice said.
"There are accidents in everything, maybe this time the boss will have an accident, so he can't come back!" The third voice said.
"Okay, you curse the boss to die, and when the boss comes back, I will report you to him." A fourth voice said.
Zhao Jiakang heard that they suddenly stopped fighting, and quarreled fiercely with each other, and couldn't ask for it, so he quickly tiptoed away.
"That guy is going to slip away, why don't you chase after him?" The first voice said.
"You're not the boss, how can you tell us?" The second voice said.
"How is this dictated, this is clearly ......"
Zhao Jiakang was surrounded by conflicts, and he saw the Hedong Inn in front of him now, and he was sure that the hungry ghosts from the ten directions were not chasing, so he settled down.
When he returned to the room, he only heard Shi Mingdong's snoring like thunder, sleeping like a dead pig, and Fang Loach was still missing, and even Gao Jin didn't know where it went.
Zhao Jiakang didn't care about it, and after washing himself, he also lay down and slept.
Sleeping in a daze, he was woken up by shaking him hard, "Let's go, let's go, don't sleep!" ”
Zhao Jiakang opened his eyes, only to see Shi Mingdong's big face close at hand and smiling at him, revealing two rows of yellow teeth, but Zhao Jiakang was startled, and he lost his sleepiness, and bounced up and said, "Okay, I'm up!" Outside the door, there was a boiling and uproar.
Zhao Jiakang quickly put on his clothes and pushed the door out, but saw that Fang Loach and Gao Jin were busy.
Zhu Sanqi saw Zhao Jiakang and Shi Mingdong coming out, frowned and said, "Just get up?" Earlier in the future, you are newcomers, forget it this time, next time you will be punished according to the rules of the dart game! When he said that, his face was solemn. Zhao Jiakang and Shi Mingdong hurriedly nodded in agreement, and hurried to help Fang Loach with them.
Not long after, a group of people and horses rode a dart flag at the head, and dozens of them rode horses or walked, hugging three dart carts, and one carriage carrying Tan Yan's two masters and servants followed behind.
Zhao Jiakang peeked at the carriage, he still remembered the scene that happened last night, it was hard to imagine a delicate woman going to such a gloomy place, trading with some people who were in the evil world. He also wondered countless times what the "thing" she wanted was, and wanted to see if she noticed that the person who suddenly infiltrated last night was him. However, he got up early in the morning and hadn't been able to see Tan Yan until now, and there was no way to find the answer he wanted.
"Excuse me!" The dart master with the dart flag reined in his horse and shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Sanqi saw that the front stopped, patted his horse and hurried forward, and asked.
"Someone is in the way!" The dart master of the dart flag turned around and said to him.
Zhu Sanqi looked at it as he said, and sure enough, he saw two men in strong suits standing in the middle of the road with big knives in their hands.
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