Chapter Twenty-Six: The Night Hunt
He knelt on the ground for a long time, full of resentment about this world, what is wrong with Jiang Yueniang, and what is wrong with her family. However, he didn't have much time to be sad, and the White Crane Gate, which was heading west at first, and the Guiyun faction, which was heading north, all returned quickly after receiving the news.
Covered with the ruins and the flames, a woman dodged and came to his side: "Wushuang Gongzi, you go quickly, the people of the Wulin Sect have come back." ”
Long Wushuang wiped away his tears, turned his head and saw that it was the woman in the red dress in the Qinglou: "I'm the devil, what are you talking to me, do you want to die?"
The woman looked at the six charred corpses, and suddenly tears fell: "Poor Yueniang......"
Although Long Wushuang was extremely ferocious and bloody just now, he was still grateful to the person who was good to him, he was afraid that she would be seen and implicated, so he simply jumped up and slapped her with a palm, knocking her unconscious, he had already heard someone shouting, he couldn't stay here, he jumped out of the town quickly, and he thought about it, so he unconsciously went east.
When he was crying Jiang Yueniang just now, he also remembered Lele and Fei Lianlian, these are people who are related to him, will they suffer the same fate, they must go back to see, even if they die.
His traces were soon discovered by the two major sects, and there was a wild shout, and more than 300 people of "Hulala" followed him and chased after him, chasing all over the mountains, and he was alone, and he must not confront them head-on, and he had to deal with them the same as dealing with the Fulong faction, he could only sneak attack, not fight.
Liu Fanghe, the head of the White Crane Sect, and the head of the Guiyun Sect walked alone, and led the disciples to chase hard, but they found that Long Wushuang was running too fast, and the speed under his feet was no less than that of the heads of these martial arts sects, the farther he chased, the fewer disciples who could keep up, and when he chased ten miles away, there were only a few people who could bite Long Wushuang from the two major sects.
Long Wushuang ran while observing the situation behind him, of course, he found that there were fewer and fewer people catching up, but the one who was chasing the front was the strongest, and he had to avoid them, and if he wanted to go back to Jincheng, it was impossible to take them with him, if he let them follow, it would really be caught in the front and back, and he had to find a way to make them turn around and completely lose their way.
After thinking about it for a while, he took advantage of the fact that the people in the rear could not catch up with him for a while, and suddenly turned north, where there were barren ravines and ravines, and he wanted to take them to drill in the ravines, and he wanted to annihilate them with a war of movement, and if he didn't teach them a lesson, they would endlessly chase and kill him.
But he said that on the southern road of Feixian Town, Feng Yiyang took his disciples to search all the way, but he didn't find any traces, he sighed and made everyone stop: "It's a pity that the crystal spiritual power bead, if we lose it, we will be blind, I think we are probably going in the wrong direction, he didn't come this way." ”
Feng Xian'er: "Then what should I do, do you want to go back to the town first?"
At this moment, a government official who escaped by luck rode a fast horse and caught up with them: "Master Feng, something is wrong, the devil has gone back to the town, and many people have died." ”
Feng Yiyang immediately greeted everyone: "He finally came out, and everyone quickly turned around." ”
Long Wushuang took the people of the two major sects to keep turning in circles, drilling from one ravine to another, and after turning a few times, all the people from the two major sects ran away, and they were all distributed in the vast area within a radius of dozens of miles, even Liu Fanghe and Gu Xingzi were chased and lost, and they didn't know where he ran to.
After going around a few times, he quietly went south, and at this time it was already dusk, and after running out of the ravine for a mile, he found three disciples of the White Crane Gate searching for him in confusion with torches. At this moment of hunting, his hands were full of magic power, his eyes flashed with magic light, lurking in the deep grass, and when they approached, he flew out, "bang", a cloud of black gas gushed out, and the three disciples were caught off guard, and they were hit head-on by the magic power, and they didn't understand what was going on, so they all flew out and died.
Long Wushuang had coldness in his eyes, and after making sure that the three people were not moving, he ran forward and touched their pulses one by one, and the blow was fatal, and they were already dead. He clenched his fists, he had a grasp of his own strength and the strength of his martial arts disciples, and he also had confidence, come on, come on.
After killing the three disciples of the White Crane Sect, he buried their bodies in the grass and found a nearby place to lurk, and after a while, he heard someone talking again, and fifty zhang away from the side, ten disciples of the Guiyun Sect were coming in a group. There are a lot of people this time, can you deal with it, he put his heart sideways, no matter who is afraid of whom.
He lurked deeply, like a cheetah waiting for its prey, holding his breath, his eyes were like electricity, waiting for those disciples of the Guiyun Sect to gradually approach, and when he reached five zhang away, he moved, and the chaos wave suddenly burst out, "Bang", without waiting for the gang to react, the second wave went out again, "Bang", ten people fell in response to the sound, and were all killed.
After waiting for a while, there was no more movement, so he got out and checked them one by one to make sure that they were all dead, and then he touched them one by one, and found some dry food and some silver taels, and carried them all on himself, and dragged the dead people into the grass, and left, and moved to the next place to hunt.
By the time Feng Yiyang returned to the town with his disciples, it was already dark, and the whole town was in a mess, the bodies of the dead were scattered all over the place, some houses were burned down, ruins were everywhere, and there were cries, almost every family died, which was extremely tragic.
He found someone to understand the situation, only to learn that the mayor actually burned all of Jiang Yueniang's family to death, which provoked Long Wushuang to come out and slaughter wildly.
He shook his head and sighed, "Well, what's the matter?"
Feng Xian'er: "Grandpa, what should we do?"
Feng Yiyang: "This black goo, where to chase people, remember the lesson of the last time, stay in the town for the time being to help, and settle the people." ”
Long Wushuang was haunted in the wilderness, wandering around, killing dozens of people in a row, in this dark night, it was very suitable for hunting, as long as the disciples of the two major sects appeared, they always carried torches, the goal was too obvious, he was like a hunter, lurking, attacking, and lurking.
And after killing people, he always dragged those corpses into the dense grass to cover his tracks, so those who were not killed never knew that someone had been killed, and always thought it was safe, and they were still looking for him endlessly.
After his crazy killing, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared, killing so many people to be martyred for Jiang Yueniang, it was almost over. He crouched in the grass, watching two more disciples of the White Crane Gate coming with torches, thinking in his heart, kill these two people, take advantage of the dark, quickly sneak out of the encirclement, it will be difficult to do it at dawn, first go to Baihu Mountain to find Fei Lianlian.
He didn't know that Fei Lianlian and Hua'er had been sent back to Jincheng by the Fulong faction, thinking that they were still on the mountain, this world was so chaotic, it was really not safe for the two women to stay on the barren mountain, go and see for themselves, if they were still there, they had to find a way to get them back to the city.
"Bang", there was another sound, the two figures flew out, the torches were extinguished, and it was pitch black all around, Long Wushuang walked out, searched their bodies, and suddenly felt that he was leaving, should he be arrogant, and he had to leave something to warn the world, don't easily move his own people in the future, otherwise it will lead to his own murderous revenge.
After thinking for a while, he dragged the body of a disciple to the edge of a big stone, and wrote a line of words on the person's blood: "All the killings today are for Jiang Yueniang's funeral", after writing, he looked at the stars, identified the direction, and touched towards Baihu Mountain.
As we walked, torches appeared in front of us again, and two people chatted while walking, one of them said: "Brother, we chased for most of the night, and we didn't find anything, it seems that we were lost, why don't you call the disciples back, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
Another said: "Brother He, I always smell blood, but I can't find dead people, this heart is very unsteady, could it be that the demon is hiding in the shadows and ambushing our disciples everywhere?"
Long Wushuang listened to these two people and understood, he was probably the head of the two major martial arts sects, and there were a total of three major sects in the Drum Country, so they all came, because the voices of these two people were obviously not Feng Yiyang.
He thought about it a little in his mind, gritted his teeth, evil was born from the side of his guts, killing those ordinary disciples might not cause too much of a sensation, it was better to kill the heads of these two major sects, so that they would really retreat with fear, causing the world martial arts to shake, and no one would dare to go against him again.
He held his breath firmly, hiding in the grass and not moving, the torches gradually approached, he could already clearly see the faces of the two, one in his fifties, the other in his sixties, walking and talking, at this time they were no more than three feet apart.
He moved, the chaos wave suddenly came out, a large cloud of black gas came out, and with a "bang", the two heads flew out and fell into the ditch, without a sound.
He waited for a while, there was not the slightest movement in front of him, he thought that his blow had killed the two of them, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, the head was just like this, it was not a trick. He crawled out of the grass and prepared to pull the bodies of the two to a conspicuous place, deliberately to make the disciples of the two major sects look at him with fear.
Who knows that he hasn't approached yet, there was a "snap" sound, I don't know which of the two people pulled the hidden weapon, a large flying needle hit him, and suddenly, there were dozens of iron needles on his body, he only felt pain all over his body, and was knocked to the ground, and a person over there shouted: "Quick, take the opportunity to kill him......"
Long Wushuang was surprised in his heart, he knew that he had been fooled, at this time, his whole body was in severe pain, he was dizzy, and he was no longer able to fight, the only correct thing to do was to run quickly, and not let those two catch up with him.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, he got up and fled quickly, ran for dozens of feet, and suddenly felt the pain all over his body intensify, like a needle pricking a knife, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't see anything, his brain began to buzz, his ears rang, and he remembered that the hidden weapon was poisonous?
And after he ran away, Lone Xingzi breathed a long sigh of relief, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and the hidden weapon fell weakly beside him, fell on his back, and before fainting, he whispered: "Brother He, I hit him......"
Long Wushuang couldn't see anymore, he struggled to run blindly, fell into a deep ditch, and couldn't get up again, but fortunately, the weeds and thorns on both sides of the ditch grew wildly, covering him deeply.
He had already fainted, a cloud of black gas came out, the magic bead helped him heal, and struggled to eliminate dozens of iron needles in his body, but there was no way for the poison in his body, it anxiously asked the immortal talisman: "He is poisoned, do you have a way?"
Immortal Fu: "You know to beg me at this time?"
Magic Bead: "What do you mean I beg you, shouldn't you save your master?"
Immortal Fu: "I was said I was useless, hum." ”
Long Wushuang: "You two don't quarrel, if you keep arguing, I'll die, Immortal Fu, do you have any way to detoxify?"
Immortal Fu sighed: "Look at your crazy killing, I really don't want to save you." ”
Long Wushuang: "I admit that I kill like a devil, but there are people in this world who are worse than the devil, and they must be made to pay." ”
Immortal Fu sighed again: "This world, alas...... Jiang Yueniang's family is indeed pitiful and innocent, okay, I forgive you and help you get rid of the toxins in your body. ”