Chapter 52: Death
"What a big breath!"
"People with brain problems, don't deal with them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Alas, people are also a lot older, so they give some face."
"People who don't dare to show their faces, what's the use of trying to save face."
Ah Right and Ah Zuo are one sentence, and each sentence is more annoying than the other.
"You are looking for death." The short man in black roared angrily, dodged and pounced towards Ah Zuo and Ah You.
"It's good to come." Ah You shouted, and before the short man in black came to him, he had already flown up to meet him.
The two of you went back and forth, the fight was fierce, and you couldn't tell the winner for a while.
Yunmo, Song Wan'er and the others stood aside, looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely.
On the other side, the tall man in black also looked straight at him.
Ah You made a false move, and when the short man in black dodged and retreated, he changed his fist to a palm, and slapped his palm heavily on the chest of the short man in black.
The short black-clothed man staggered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person flashed back several steps one after another, but was still chased and beaten by Ah You.
The tall man in black flew up, the other moved faster than him, and Ah Zuo caught the big palm waved by the tall man in black with one hand.
The tall man in black is not in love with war, and with an illusory move, he pulls the short man in black back quickly.
Ah You just hit Xing's head, so he naturally didn't want to let people go, and he had to chase after him when his footsteps moved lightly.
Ah Zuo stopped with one hand and brought him back.
"Hehe, it turns out that the famous rivers and lakes are nothing more than that." Zuo Ming's voice sounded with a smile.
When the tall and short men in black heard this, they simply took off the black scarves on their faces.
"Qiankun Shuangsha, he has always been a lone ranger, how can he bring so many people here today, it turns out that he is also a lackey of the imperial court, which is really contemptible." Zuo Ming put away the folding fan in his hand, and there was no smile in his eyes.
The tall and short men are the famous Qiankun Shuangsha, hearing this, the short man in black is about to step forward and continue to fight.
Ah You is eager to try, come on, who is afraid of whom?
"My two brothers are here today to ask you for something, and as long as you are willing to take it out, I will let you go." The tall man in black is humane.
"Book from heaven?" Yunmo's faint voice sounded.
"Not bad." The tall man nodded.
Indeed, they have come for the Book of Heaven.
Song Wan'er's voice with a smile then sounded, and she looked at the two people in front of her with pity, "Old man, are you old, and now this situation is clear, it is not up to you to have the final say." ”
"Insolent little girl, do you think you're gone?" The short man in black is humane.
"If you can't leave, I'm afraid it's not up to you."
"Then give it a try."
A shrill whistle sounded, the sound was penetrating, and the entire Silent Mountains reverberate.
"Do you think you're strong? Yes, you are very good, but we have been prepared for a long time, and we are waiting for you here, and you will not escape today. ”
The threatening words fell, but the man in black on the mountain did not appear for a long time.
How is this possible?
The atmosphere of silence spreads.
"Old people, when you are old, don't learn from others to fight and kill, how good it is to go back to care for the elderly and farm." Song Wan'er kindly persuaded.
"The Qiankun Shuangsha have done all the bad things, if they really go home, I'm afraid that they will be killed by the revenge seekers halfway." Dark Seven Paths.
"Yo, then it's no wonder that we are, it seems that today is the place where you are buried."
The same thing, not long ago, the two of them just said it, and it is really ironic to hear Song Wan'er say the same thing at this moment.
None of the black-clothed men in ambush on the hillside came down, and I am afraid they will never come down again.
Dark Seven had a faint smell of blood on his body, and those people had all been dealt with.
"You already knew there was an ambush here?" The tall man in black asked.
"It's not easy for you to let such a long mountain road collapse."
"This is also the time that the masters gave them, otherwise they would have had time to do such a big thing."
Qiankun Shuangsha is a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and his kung fu is okay, but his brain is not very good.
In such a place, there is a collapse that should not have happened, and the fool knows that there must be an ambush, how could they not be prepared in the slightest
"Say it yourself, or I'll ask." Yunmo was obviously reluctant to talk to these people.
Qiankun Shuangsha doesn't know, his every move has actually been known for a long time, and the traps here have long been familiar, the reason why he stayed here for a while is just to see who is behind the scenes and what to do?
The truth is really disappointing.
The short man in black roared angrily and rushed forward, completely unfatal.
The tall man in black dodged and retreated, leaving without mercy.
Everyone probably didn't expect that Qiankun Shuangsha would make such a move, and they were rarely stunned.
The short man in black tried his best, and it was a completely lifeless way of playing, just to buy time and let his eldest brother leave safely.
The tall man in black looked at Yunmo and the others who were getting farther and farther away, and watched his brother vomit blood by a palm, his eyes were moist, and he was a manly, and his tears almost stayed.
Second brother, this revenge, the eldest brother will definitely avenge it in the future.
"Brush!" A cold light flashed, and the sharp light pierced the night sky.
"It can't be!" The tall man in black watched as he was slashed in the chest by a sharp sword, so fast, he couldn't even feel the pain, as if it was someone else who was cut by the sword.
A moment later, the wound that had been frozen by the sharp sword qi and the blood spurted out in unison.
I'm afraid that I can't think of it until I die, I thought it was a very easy interception mission, how could I lose my life.
In the dark of the night, the cry of the night owl is faint and faint.
Beasts that move in the middle of the night, their eyes glowing with a faint green light, feast on a feast.
A hundred miles away, an inn.
"Master, the news has come back, and the mission has failed." Outside, a man walked in with a slow but quick pace.
Inside the house, the man held a teacup in his hand, rubbing it, and never took a sip.
"Bang!" The teacup was put down, and the people in the whole room, whether in the dark or in the light, saw the smile on the master's face, and their whole bodies tightened.
Every time the master laughs like this, it means that the master's mood is extremely bad, and someone will be unlucky next.
"I gave them so many people, and they prepared so carefully for so long, but the mission failed." A hoarse and deep voice said, in a gentle tone, "What about the two evils?" ”
"Master, both the gods and the earth will be killed." The person who came tried his best to calm down.
The words fell, and there was silence in the room, a deathly silence. (To be continued.) )