Chapter 9: The Snow Cave is in sight
Qiu Sandao shouted loudly, and the person shot out like a sharp arrow, and I turned my head to look, and saw a few black spots behind the snow hills not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Someone is spying on us.
Qiu Sandao's speed was very fast, compared to when he fought with me just now. Unprovoked and a few points faster, he soon approached those people and crossed paths with each other, first in Chinese, and then in Xianyu.
I didn't stay where I was, I ran along.
I'm running. While paying attention to the actions of those people, he saw that the two sides didn't know how to talk, and they didn't agree with each other, so someone pulled out the steel rod behind his back and smashed it towards Qiu Sandao's head.
The other party made a stick, it was a proper good hand, as if it was a skill integrated into the soul, four people, almost at the same time. Pulled out in an instant, shot from different angles, some smashed, some poked, some stabbed, and some people swept the stick, the momentum was called a tragedy, which made people afraid for no reason.
I was far away, and I saw only one approximation, and my heart was pounding, and I shouted, "Be careful! ā
Qiu Sandao laughed wildly and shouted: "It's just right!" ā
He is a master of the arts, bold and courageous. It was because he was subdued by me that he was full of anger before, and at this moment he also deliberately revealed his means, and in the face of the sudden killing moves of the four people, he suddenly shouted: "Bah! ā
Knife out!
A cold light suddenly burst out from the package behind Qiu Sandao, which had been covered with a black cloth and looked a little mysterious.
This is Qiu Sandao's knife, and I'm sure it's definitely not a flying sword. It's not any magic weapon, but a blade stained with countless blood, I don't know what secret method he used, he was able to do this.
Maybe the knife was too fierce, and he also wanted to kill, so he didn't take the usual path, which was weird and inexplicable.
The cold light shot towards the front man's face. Awe-inspiring and spicy, the man didn't dare not block, a horizontal stick, the knife was turned back, and at this moment, Qiu Sandao had already held the other two long knives in his hand, blocking left and right, in a clanging collision, all the attacks were disintegrating in the ice.
In an instant, Qiu Sandao defused the sudden attack of the four people, and then the long knife in his right hand slashed down.
It wasn't a human being that he chopped, but the long knife that bounced back.
After the long knife was slashed, it suddenly changed direction and rushed to the other side at a strange angle, but a scream was heard, and someone was pierced by the sharp edge and nailed directly to the snow.
The fiasco of one person seemed to announce the end of the rest of the people, and in my eyes, Qiu Sandao twisted a few times in the siege of the crowd in a particularly strange way, and then stabbed the long knife in his left hand into the stomach of the other person.
When he stabbed it in, the man threw away the iron rod in his hand, and grabbed the long knife that had taken his life with both hands, and locked it tightly.
He wanted to drag this crazy swordsman at the last moment of his life and buy time for his companions.
Take revenge, and die together.
However, Qiu Sandao did not do what he wanted, and did not even want to fight with a dying man, he let go of his grip on the knife, avoided the attack of the other two, and then pulled the first long knife from the chest of the wailing man on the ground in a strolling stride.
Swish!
The other two also fell into the snow.
At this point, between the lightning and flint, Qiu Sandao used his strange and unpredictable knife skills to prove one thing to me and the Song sisters, that is, he is very strong, not a weak chicken who was subdued by my move.
If a real knife is used, the victory or defeat of the two sides is still five or five.
I could have intervened in the second half of the battle, but when I saw the situation in the field, I stopped abruptly.
I just showed the strength I should have, and it's time to give Qiu Sandao a chance to perform.
What I care about is not winning or losing, but whether the comrades-in-arms around me are trustworthy.
Judging from his performance just now, I don't think it will hold me back.
That's enough.
Qiu Sandao is a veteran character, after killing two people and seriously injuring two people, he didn't look smug at all, but leaned down and broke the tendons of the two people's hands, and then began to interrogate each other's origins.
They spoke the Xian language, so I didn't understand it very well.
But I don't understand, but the sisters of the Song family listened to it very clearly, listened patiently beside them, and asked questions from time to time.
Qiu Sandao is a practical and ruthless character, without the slightest kindness of a woman, even if one of them is very cooperative because of fear, and even kneels on the ground, constantly kowtowing and pleading, but after asking all the words, he still raised the knife in his hand without hesitation.
From the discovery of each other to the appearance of four corpses in the snow, it took only ten minutes.
We then buried the body in the snow and returned to the cave.
At this time, the water has just been boiled.
Everyone sat around the bonfire, drinking hot water in a broken enamel jar, and Qiu Sandao told me the identities of those people, who were spies from Baitou Mountain.
I'm a little strange, saying that this is not yet the sphere of influence of Baektu Mountain, why are they here?
Qiu Sandao had just finished killing someone, his body was full of murderous energy, sweat flowed out, and hot air was steaming out from his forehead, but he did not reflect on his radicalism, but said disdainfully: "These guys, I think that the entire Changbai Mountain should be theirs, they have always acted arrogantly and violently, and they are unscrupulous. ā
For the style of Baektu Mountain, I also had a deep understanding of the hot spring peak at the beginning, and knew that there was no reason to talk about it at all, and the main reason for killing you was just to see his mood.
As a member of Tianchi Village, the sisters of the Song family are not the daughters of the "raised in the deep boudoir", on the contrary, because of the family's cultivation and vision, for many things, they will see more thoroughly, that Xue saw that the girl looked at Qiu Sandao with admiration, and said Senior Brother Qiu, they all said that your knife skills are a must among the younger generations of Tianchi Village, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary! ā
Miss Xuejun also nodded in agreement, saying yes, there is no one in the village like you, your technique should be self-created, right?
Qiu Sandao said very calmly: "Yes, my knife technique is to observe the fox in the mountain, and what I pay attention to is a cunning, treacherous way, although it is not good, but to the extreme, it is also a kind of way." ā
The girl Xue saw that Senior Brother Qiu, your qualification, was the first of our knots in the Northeast at that time.
Qiu Sandao shook his head and said that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, didn't Brother Wang just subdue me with a knife? And when it comes to our northeast, there is also a person in recent years, named Lu Yi, nicknamed Little Medicine Box, I used to meet him when I was a child, and that smart qualifications are really admirable......"
The girl Yukimi exclaimed: "But the little medicine box that once attracted the master of the Japanese Festival to come to China to challenge? "Circumference paws.
Qiu Sandao nodded and said, "Yes, it's him." It's a pity that he died young, otherwise he would definitely be a ruthless person on our northeast road......"
Xue saw that the girl pouted and said: "He died by himself, he has nothing to provoke the black hand Shuangcheng, and he also made Na Luo Mantun be copied and delay the whole family, what's the pity?" ā
Qiu Sandao frowned and said, "That black hand twin city, acting is a little too domineering. ā
Miss Xuejun interjected and said: "That's not the case, Luo Mantun is said to be an evil spirit, and he really doesn't deserve sympathy." ā
The three of them argued, I listened inexplicably next to me, and asked for a while, only to learn that the black hand Shuangcheng had once served in the northeast, and it was very rectifying the atmosphere of the green forest.
We had a short break in the cave before setting off again.
I walked for another half a day, because of the previous incident, we know that Mt. Paektu has become extra cautious recently, and there are eyes and ears everywhere, so we seem to be extra careful, try to avoid traffic arteries, but take a detour, try to avoid crowded places, and sometimes even need to climb the peak and fall down the canyon.
Fortunately, Qiu Sandao is an old driver in this area, and no wind and grass can escape his eyes, so we rushed to the vicinity of the snow cave in the evening of the same day.
It was said to be nearby, but it was still a few hours away, but we didn't go any further.
Because at this time, we can already feel the solemn atmosphere.
Along the way, open whistles, dark whistles, and mobile whistles are everywhere, in addition to people, there are fierce dogs, birds, and some places beyond the reach of manpower, and even the magic circle enchantment.
Obviously, the vigilance of Baektu Mountain has reached the highest level.
What was there in the snow cave that would be so vigilant that they would gather thousands of people?
Instead of rushing forward, we hid in a corner, secretly observing the front, trying to find some patterns from the opponent's handovers and rotations, so that we could have a chance to blend in.
After nightfall, we moved on a five-man patrol.
The shot went smoothly, we almost solved the problem between breaths, and even the Song sisters each took care of one person, but they were kind-hearted, they were just subdued, and they didn't hurt people's lives.
However, their hard work eventually turned into trouble, and Qiu Sandao and I helped to take care of those two.
After disposing of the bodies, we changed into the clothes of the patrol and walked towards the mountain forest in the direction of the snow cave.
After walking for half an hour, we met several bright whistles on the road, all of which were dealt with by Qiu Sandao, and we were happy when we saw that we were getting closer and closer to the snow cave, but at this moment, we heard a noisy fighting sound in front of us.
We hurried here and saw more than a dozen people in the forest, surrounded by the people of Paektu Mountain, and then rushed to the left and right.
That scene was very bloody.