Chapter 14: The Enemy Camp is Dangerous

Song Jiahuan is a child of the Song family in Tianchi Village in Changbai Mountain, and he is an outstanding person among them, so he has to be appointed as an inspector, responsible for assisting his boss and managing the discipline of the whole village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That team needed to pick the best people, so he was also selected for it.

When we scratched our tongues before. The news I heard was that there were three deaths and one captive, and the person who was captured was none other than Song Xuezhu's own grandfather Song Nu, but it was not that he was cowardly and timid, on the contrary. If it weren't for this old man's desperate resistance, no one else would have escaped.

And he was about to die in battle, but he didn't expect to be tied up with a rope and unable to move, so he was captured.

It can be said that this old man sacrificed himself for everyone, of course, his granddaughter is Song Xuezhu, as far as this relationship is concerned. It's hard to want to die.

And at this moment, I saw Song Jiahuan again, so I don't have to think about it, he must have been caught here.

If so, he must have heard of my brother.

As soon as I thought of this, my heart burned, and I looked at the people in the grotto, and saw that in addition to Song Jiahuan, who was tied to a stalagmite and was wantonly whipped, there was also a whip bearer. The man was a muscular man, and there were four other guys next to him, all of whom were powerful people.

In particular, the thin old man in the corner who lowered his head and smoked a dry cigarette exuded a suffocating danger.

Five people, four tricky. And one is simply difficult, I thought in my heart, and in Song Jiahuan's screams again, I finally chose to make a move.

I was determined, at the moment of decision. The man slowly walked out of the shadows in the corner.

With Song Jiahuan's scream, I quietly handed the short knife into a person's body.

The knife that Qiu Sandao gave me, don't look like it's not a famous artist, but the material of the knife body is very good, it pierced the other party's cotton clothes without hindrance, and then stabbed it straight into the heart from the back. The strength of the shot was steep, and the man was killed.

But the sneak attack was over, and the first person to react was the thin old man who gave me a feeling of infinite danger.

He rushed to me and smashed the hot pot at my forehead.

And the rest of the people also dispersed in an instant.

Elite, absolutely elite, otherwise how could there be such a reflex?

I saw everyone's reactions at the second I appeared, and I knew the strength of the other party, but I didn't have too much fear in my heart, but became inexplicably excited.

It's not what it used to be, are you really the old man next door to me who is a vegetarian?

Without any hesitation, I pushed the person in my arms towards the thin old man.

The guy was also a ruthless man, and when he saw his companion being pushed over, and there was even a glimmer of life, he was not affected by it, and the smoke pot suddenly turned red, and smashed the man abruptly, turning into a burning man who suddenly burned, and then under the power of the smoke pot, he turned into four or five pieces of meat, and scattered in all directions, while he continued to smash at me.

Fierce, the other party is really fierce, if I am a coward, frightened by this bloody scene, I am afraid that in the next second, I will either be a prisoner under the stairs, tied up with a leather whip, or a dead person.

But not only am I not cowardly, but I also have a killer feature.

Yixian knife, the trick of cutting people.

Kill chickens with a knife, and kill others with a knife.

Then to kill someone, you have to use the Yixian knife.

This thing is my box-pressing stunt, and I won't use it unless I have to, but because I came back from a trip to Europe, the Dragon Vein Society has absorbed a lot of dragon vein qi, and the breath used to manipulate it is also sufficient, so I don't have to worry about fatigue.

In the midst of the flesh and flames in the sky, a fiery red smoke pot smashed towards my head, and the scar on my forehead, a fine light suddenly shot out.

Some people hide sharp weapons around their waists, some people hide them in their sleeves, behind their backs, under their ribs, in their arms, and even in their crotches.

But I haven't heard of any hiding it on the forehead.

pulled out a knife from his forehead, and the first feeling of that scene must be "this kid can't be magician, right"?

It's hard to think of, so the thin old man with the cigarette pot didn't think of it either.

So in an instant, the Yixian knife pierced his forehead, and the power exploded at the back of his head, and when the brains were sprinkled all over the sky, he didn't understand what was going on.

Seeing that the fierce boy with short hair is not a powerful person, why did he die himself?

What is that light?

He couldn't figure it out until he died, and I didn't bother to explain it to him, because there were three people around.

My opponent was not one, so the moment I shot the Yixian Knife, I didn't hesitate, and directly pounced in front of the other person with the help of blood and flames in the sky.

South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique.

For all the means of the South China Sea line, I have been able to achieve the realm of integration and hand-to-hand, with fast fighting, the last lonely bird flew together, so that his head and blood flew together.

At this moment, a long whip rolled around my waist like a spiritual snake.

I didn't try to dodge because I wanted to fight hard with the person in front of me, in order to expand the results as soon as possible, and when the man's head flew up, my waist was also tightened, and I felt a strong force pulling me towards the opposite side.

Newton's second law, the force acts in reverse.

If I am dominant, then the person who is being pulled is the other person.

At that moment, I was also immersed in my body, spreading the Xuanwu Vajra Tribulation all over my body, and then drumming up the dragon vein qi, and suddenly pulled back, and the shirtless whip bearer was caught off guard, staggering towards me, and I went up by mistake, aimed at his head, a big monument wrestler.

Bang!

I slapped him on the forehead, and the bones in his forehead collapsed, but his eyes bulged out.

Poof!

The executioner fell to his knees and was silent, and when I looked at the last man, he didn't have the courage to rush towards me, but turned around and ran towards Song Jiahuan.

His idea is very simple, that is, to threaten me with Song Jiahuan, and this may be his only way to survive.

However, he may have forgotten that the more timid and cowardly a person is, the faster he will die on the battlefield.

He shouldn't have handed over his flawed back to me, even though we were a little far apart.

If I can't reach it, it doesn't mean that the Yixian knife can't reach it.

Burst......

With a sound, the guy finally knelt down in front of Song Jiahuan, touching his chest in disbelief, not knowing what had punctured his heart.

Yixian Dao did not stop, made a bend in front, and then cut all the ropes on Song Jiahuan's body.

With a pop, Song Jiahuan fell from the stalagmite, fortunately, there was a guy in front of him, but he was not injured, and at this time, I withdrew the Yixian knife, and I also felt a sense of weakness all over my body, and my eyes were dizzy.

Although I was once again slaughtering everyone present, I did my best. Surrounded by Zhuang Cai.

The Yixian knife at the bottom of the pressure box was also used by me without hesitation.

I'm in a race against time, because if I get everyone to react, I'm going to be in ambush and I can't get out.

I fell to the ground, gasping for breath like a fish out of water.

After more than ten seconds, Song Jiahuan climbed up to me and said in surprise, "Why are you?" How did you end up here? ”

I picked up the short knife on the ground, barely got up, stretched out my hand, and said, "Where is my brother?" ”

Song Jiahuan stretched out his hand to shake me, and then reluctantly stood up with my help, and then said: "I don't know, we got separated, he followed Wang Qiye, and I retreated to another place with the other two because there was someone behind me......"

Yes?

Hearing Song Jiahuan's words, I was both happy and worried, happy that he survived, and he also walked with Wang Damanzi's seventh brother, and there were also masters by his side; I'm worried that he doesn't know where to go, so how can I find him?

Seeing that my face was cloudy, Song Jiahuan lowered his head, pointed to the knife in my right hand and said, "This is Qiu Sandao's knife, right?" ”

I nodded, yes, he came, but he didn't come down.

Song Jiahuan said with a look of surprise: "Did the village send someone to pick us up?" How many people came in total? ”

I saw that he was full of joy, and although I couldn't bear to hit him, I couldn't let him have too much hope, so I told the truth: "Not much, Qiu Sandao is my guide and accompanies me; In addition, there are two sisters, Xuejun and Xuejian, who came over secretly......"

Song Jiahuan was extremely smart, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "Is it that Baitou Mountain is putting pressure on the imperial court, so that the stockade looks forward and backwards, and finally does not dare to come over openly?" ”

I said you saw it thoroughly.

Song Jiahuan smiled bitterly and said Where is my thoroughness, this matter, when we came out, the head of the family had bitterly persuaded the owner of the Wang Zhai to mention this matter, but unfortunately in the end he still insisted, and even I was sent over.

I thought it was no wonder that the big man would change his mind and teach me the trick of killing people, it turns out that there is still this section.

In other words, the person who is here at this moment is because of his single-mindedness, so he fell into such a field, if he was a little smarter, no one would have sacrificed.

He wasn't optimistic about me, but wanted to atone for the wrong decisions he had made.

Thinking of this, I didn't continue to think about it, but helped Song Jiahuan find his clothes nearby, as well as a sharp iron sword.

Song Jiahuan's physique is not bad, these skin injuries did not affect his movements, he said while putting on his clothes: "There are still many masters of Baitou Mountain down here, but most of them should be exploring inside, we have to leave quickly, if they come back, we may not be able to escape." ”