Quack - Quack Quack –

The live chicken was finally freed from human bondage and the cruel fate of being plucked to death, and it made a relieved but extremely harsh sound at the throat.

It fluttered its wings desperately, but the feathers on its wings had been plucked by the Taoist priest, and only two bare pieces of flesh were stirring, and its originally beautiful posture now looked extremely ugly.

Its claws stretched forward, trying to make all the humans who tried to harm it pay - and there was only Tang Zhong in front of it.

Tang Chong didn't expect to meet a killer when he visited the Taoist temple, as if this Taoist priest had been guarding this mountain for many years and was waiting for the two of them to come up.

His heart tightened suddenly, and then calmed down in an instant.

There is calm in every big event!

These are the words that the big boss often asks him to practice, saying that nervousness and anger can affect your judgment and ability to act, and make you lose your most precious time and opportunities.

Tang Chong's body moved.

He took the initiative to pounce on the ugly chicken.

Then he clenched his right hand into a fist and threw a punch.

Bang –

The fist went through the chicken's two outstretched claws and slammed into its abdomen.

It's like a watermelon that has been smashed with a sledgehammer, and it's like a strawberry that has been trampled on. The chicken's body suddenly swelled, and then burst open—

The bright red blood and internal organs, along with the chicken intestines and the feces-like objects in the intestines, broke out and scattered in all directions, and the dead chicken that was blown up by Tang Zhong's punch was like a large and heavy weapon, flying towards the Taoist priest's face at an even more rapid speed.

The Taoist priest pounced on Qiu Yihan's body and was blocked, and smashed the dead chicken away with one punch.

It was only this momentary delay, and Qiu Yinong, who was standing in place and was stupid, had already been grabbed by Tang Chong's arm and dragged behind him.

"Run." Tang shouted loudly. The sound was deafening, and now is not the occasion for gentlemanly manners.

"Ahh

"You can't run." The Taoist priest sneered. He quickly retreated to the place where he had killed the chicken, and with a toe of his toes, the dagger he had discarded on the ground stabbed towards Qiu Yinong's back.

"Damn." Tang Chong's body flew and knocked Qiu Yinong, who had just run two steps, to the ground.

Boom –

Sharp daggers pierced the rotting wooden door panels, making a sharp sound piercing the wood. The wooden door swished and shook, leaving a patch of old ash.

The bodies of the two rolled on the ground, and Tang Chong's hands tightly protected Qiu Yinong's head and face, worried that she would be hurt by her thin skin and tender flesh.

By the time they finally stabilized their bodies, the Taoist priest had already walked to the entrance of the small door, pulled out the dagger tied to the door panel and put it in his hand to play with it, and looked at Tang Zhong with a strange smile.

"Not bad, young man." The Taoist priest said with praise.

"Autumn is cold, how are you?" Tang Zhong got up from Qiu Yihan's body and asked anxiously.

Qiu Yihan's eyes were moist, her face was full of tears, she just shook her head desperately, and she couldn't even say anything - this little princess who was raised in a greenhouse was really frightened.

However, Tang Zhong can also understand.

Not only her, but other students or a normal adult, how can they react when they suddenly encounter such a murder while traveling?

Many women are so frightened that their legs are too weak to walk when they accidentally walk into a murder scene, not to mention the dangerous situation where they are directly the target of murder and hunting - every second can lose their lives.

Tang Zhong wanted to pull Qiu Yihan up from the ground, but Qiu Yihan's body was like soaked instant noodles, and no matter how hard he tried, she was in a limp unconscious state.

Tang Zhong slapped Qiu Yihan's face, his expression was hideous, and he roared at her: "Qiu Yihan, if you want to live, you must stand up." ”

If she didn't stand up, even if Tang Chong created an opportunity for her, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Rolling and running?

Of course, if she could really do it, Tang Zhong would not provoke her for leaving in an indecent posture. In this world, there is nothing more important than survival.

After a short fight just now, Tang Zhong already knew that the strength of this evil Taoist was extraordinary, not to mention the amazing speed, and the stunt of kicking the flying knife also made people's scalp tingle.

If he was alone, Tang Zhong would still have the heart to deal with him or run away directly. But now, he can't leave the autumn chill behind.

Tang Zhong didn't know if the target of the evil Taoist was himself or Qiu Yihan, and what kind of ulterior motive his sudden attack had.

However, he clearly knew that no matter whether the evil Taoist attacked himself or Qiu Yihan, it would make him scramble.

In any case, he had to be distracted by the protection of Autumn Chill.

This is the most taboo thing in the battle between masters.

Therefore, create an opportunity for Qiu Yihan to escape, stay and fight to the death with the evil Taoist priest, or he will die and stand by himself - the premise is to let Qiu Yihan leave first.

I don't know if Tang Chong's voice was too loud or the force of this slap was too strong, after Qiu Yihan was slapped, his body reflexively sat up from the ground, but he looked conscious, looking at Tang Chong with tears on his face.

"Your grandmother's." Tang Zhong scolded in his heart. Old lady, you spoil your own children.

"It's not in vain." The knife in the hand of the evil Taoist slashed at the door frame one after another, and each knife cut out a deep opening, and sawdust flew all over the place. "She couldn't run. You can't run. ”

Tang Zhong didn't care about waking up Qiu Yihan, but stood up and looked at the evil Taoist priest, and said, "I can't run anymore?" Looks like you're targeting me. I really don't understand that my little life is so valuable - would you let such a master go out against me? ”

Only then did he see the face of the evil Taoist priest clearly. is a very ordinary Chinese face, and there is no part of the whole head that can make people feel slightly surprised or weird.

The only thing that is memorable is that when he laughs, there is almost no movement on his face. It's like he has a fake skin over his face and a mask.

The gray robe he was wearing was a little wide and dirty, and it was stained with chicken blood and chicken feces and black and yellow chicken internal organs. It's sloppy and disgusting, and people can't bear to watch it more.

"Does it matter?" The evil Taoist priest smiled gloomily. "Aren't they all going to die?"

"Important." Tang Zhong said. "Even if you die, you have to die to understand. Besides, I'm worried that you've found the wrong person. We are just students, what kind of life and death enmity can a student have with you? ”

"I can't tell you anything if you say that." The evil Taoist priest said. "I like to make people die in vain. Isn't the joy of killing a complex thing? ”

Tang Zhong understood that this guy was a pervert at all.

He can think of a way to choke the throat and pluck the feathers when he kills a chicken, and if he kills someone, he must have more means, right?

Tang Chong also knew that this guy must be pretending to be a Taoist priest to lure himself closer to Qiu Yihan, so as to facilitate his move. Because, he doesn't think that such a person will be a Taoist priest in a place like 'Tianyiguan'-

The old Taoist priest who was basking in the sun at the door seemed to be fascinated by his use of drugs, otherwise, he would not have been awake for a long time.

"But no one else climbed to the top of the mountain?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

He was both expecting and worried about such an outcome.

If anyone else climbs up, hopefully they'll be able to help bring the autumn chill out. However, what worries him is that if there are a few unhelpful guys who climb up, he is afraid that he will be distracted to save them again.

It's a pretty bad feeling to be Superman.

"If you're here against me. Just let her go. Tang Zhong looked at the evil Taoist priest and said.

"Nope." The evil Taoist priest turned around and tried to close the back door of the Taoist temple.

He originally thought that he would be able to solve the problem in three or two clicks, but Tang Chong's toughness made him have to work harder.

Here's your chance.

Tang Chong's body suddenly activated, and he bent over and lunged forward, ready to burst the back of his heart with a punch - just like he had just punched the chicken's body.

As if he didn't notice anything, the evil Taoist still stretched forward, pulling the left and right door panels with both hands and leaning back. His entire back was exposed, unguarded.

Tang Chong's toes hit the ground, and after a little bit, they bounced up again, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have been able to imagine that a student would be able to run at such an astonishing speed.

It's close.

It's closer.

His fist clenched, then slammed it down.

As long as it hits, the evil path will surely die.

Whoosh –

Evil Dao still maintained his posture with his back to Tang Chong, but just as Tang Chong's fist was about to slam into the back of his heart, his right foot suddenly kicked back.

It's like a wild donkey flicking its legs, like a vulture being independent, and its posture is indecent, but it makes Tang Zhong break out in a cold sweat.

His right leg kicked up, and his long gray robe was pulled open, revealing a pair of ordinary-looking leather shoes.

And on the heel of the leather shoes, a black pointed vertebral object with almost no luster pierced out and hit Tang Chong's chest.

Hidden knives in shoes!

Killer!

This guy is a professional killer!

Tang Chong's body rushed too fast, and it was too late to close the momentum.

His fist still maintained the posture of slamming into the heart of the evil path, but before he could hit it, he would definitely be pierced by the evil path's knife.

Legs are longer than hands.

The evil Taoist had already calculated this, so he deliberately lured Tang to attack again.

Tremble in the balance!

Lives hang by a thread!

100,000 urgent!

At this most lethal and critical moment, Tang Zhong - fell.

Obviously, he did it on purpose. It was the only way he could save his life.

His body leaned back, his chest just avoiding the knife on his evil feet. His feet stretched forward, sliding into the crotch of the evil Taoist like a loach.

Then, while the true evil Taoist priest was still in the yellow dog peeing position, he punched him in the balls.