Chapter 163: The Thief Who Killed Himself (4)

When the thief walked out of the door of the outpost, Mo Ling did not hesitate to stab him with a sword, giving him a "heart-piercing coolness", Fang Lei flashed in, his palm was like the wind, and at the sound of "popping", two were reimbursed, Mo Ling used a trick "Snake out of the hole", and stabbed another one to death, and the other thief was about to start the gong, but was slapped by Fang Lei with a palm, his sternum was shattered, and he collapsed to the ground, and his life was whimpered.

Mo Ling whispered, "Young Master Fang! If I can be chivalrous and righteous with you, it will be really a victory in a hundred battles and a great enjoyment! ”

Fang Lei hurriedly stopped: "When this group of thieves is eliminated, you can say whatever you want!"

When the two jumped down to the next layer of bunker, dozens of bows and crossbows were placed on the fortifications, each bow and crossbow was loaded with five arrows, and the bow was really open like a full moon, but it was not that the arrows went like meteors, but the arrows were not sent out on the strings, and more than a dozen people lay down on the bunkers to sleep, and they never dreamed that a man and a woman could fall from the sky and take their lives.

Fang Lei took Mo Ling to jump down layer by layer, the situation was so ordinary, the two of them also bubbled in the same way, killing a fine light, the last two layers, they used spears and hook sickles, don't look at the hook and sickle is simple, the head of the neck that specializes in hooking people to kill people is very practical and very powerful, but if you are attacked from behind and fight at close range, this kind of long weapon will be powerless, only to be killed.

After touching the thieves blocking the mountain path, Fang Lei said: "Miss Mo! You personally go down to pick up Chen Dart and them up the mountain, and I will go up to guard the intersection of the mountain, so that they don't have any interception action! ”

When he said that, he flashed on the top of the mountain, and the thieves did not know that the time of death had come, and they were shouting five and six in the hall. Fang Lei said to himself: "It's okay! Let's be a full ghost! ”

After clearing the obstacles, more than three hundred men quickly went up to the top of the mountain, and Fang Lei shouted at the thief village: "Thin rattan!" Didn't you say that when you go to Jinjiling, the gods can't help it? Come out and have a look! ”

When the thin rattan heard this, he was taken aback and said, "We have a steep mountain cliff here, and the mountain path in front of us is heavily guarded, how did they come up?" ”

When I looked at it before leaving the village, I was even more panicked, the open space was already full of black pressure A large group of men with swords in their hands were already standing, there were three hundred people, at least twice as many as the thieves in the cottage, and all of them were well-trained practitioners, and they also saw the woman in red standing next to a young man, but they didn't know how she was rescued.

The thief does have the courage to be a thief, and the thin rattan forcibly asked calmly: "Just now that stinky boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was shouting loudly, but he was full of anger!" ”

Fang Lei said: "You can be regarded as a thin rattan, and you are still so conceited when you die!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly made a move, and the three subordinates who were standing next to the thin rattan were already broken in their breastbones, and they were dying, and they grabbed the back collars of the two subordinates on the other side, and they were in the air, and as soon as they let go, they fell to the ground, and they had already fallen into a pile of rotten meat.

The five members of the secret group with strong martial arts skills in Thin Rattan became a lump of meat in just an instant, suppressing all the thieves present, and even the thieves were silent, such a god, who could be his opponent? What a desperate way to do it!

The thief's eyes widened, he looked at the thin rattan fiercely, and said resentfully: "It's all you!" To provoke the woman in red, what else do you want to marry, is such a rouge horse so easy to control? ”

Thin Rattan relied on his big backer and said, "If you move the members of the secret organization of the King of Lingnan, I am afraid that you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover!" ”

Fang Lei sneered: "This young man is here for this, the emperor Lao'er is collecting evidence of his crime of supporting the army and colluding with thieves to rob the salt of the three ships, once it is confirmed, there is no place to die, but unfortunately you can't see it?" ”

As the saying goes: people live for hope, and the thin rattan and the thief are all bent on relying on the king of Lingnan, and in the future, they will be included in the local ruffian, and they can also be a small leader.

Fang Lei walked towards the thin rattan step by step, and said sharply: "You saw it just now, you are difficult to reach one thousandth of this young man in light skills and martial arts, I heard that your acupuncture skills are good, also try to try an acupuncture point, see if you can knock me down?" ”

As soon as the thin rattan heard it, it was as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he was happy in his heart, as long as I knocked you down, other people would not be my opponents, even if I couldn't win, with my light skills, it was more than enough to escape, just like a few years ago, although the whole army was wiped out, I still escaped from the pursuit and picked up a life, as long as I escaped from the encirclement now, it is possible to make a comeback in the future.

So he asked: "You mean, no matter what acupuncture point I point on your body, you won't stop it, I'm a master of acupuncture!" ”

In order to convince him of his death, Fang Lei said: "Yes! Any big hole on the body, including the dead hole, is up to you! ”

Thin rattan thought: Jizhong acupoint is the blood and blood center of the human body, once it is pointed, the qi and blood stagnation, the operation is not smooth, I feel that I feel a burst of depression in my heart, the light one is dizzy, can not resist, the heavy one causes myocardial infarction, falls to the ground and dies.

He saw Fang Lei walking towards him step by step, the middle door was wide open, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly moved his fingers like the wind, straight to the "Jizhong Acupoint" on his chest, and smiled treacherously: "Stinky boy!" It's you who are looking for death, and you can't blame me! ”

Before the word "I" was finished, he knew that he had been fooled, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at his chest, as if pointing at a steel plate, **, even his fingers were broken, and the pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead, his face was distorted, extremely ugly, and he couldn't even say half a sentence.

Fang Lei sneered: "How is it?" Do you want to order it again? ”

Seeing this, Mo Ling had already used a move "White Snake Spit Letter", stabbing him directly in the chest, and the sword body had entered two-thirds, revealing an inch of the tip of the sword from his back.

Fang Lei's face turned pale at this time, and he said sharply: "The thief is in charge, if you are like before, robbing the rich and helping the poor, fighting against corrupt officials and corrupt officials, not harming the villagers, or you can let you live, now you have become the pawn of the king of Lingnan, desperately working for him, and robbing the house, no wonder the villagers, everyone go together, kill him without leaving a piece of armor, if you still don't understand the hatred, chop them into meat sauce, and throw them off the cliff to feed the wild dogs!" ”

Think about it: more than 300 people deal with the remaining 100 people, and they are not kitchen knives to chop watermelons? The thieves cried wolf howls and fled in all directions, and some of them committed suicide by jumping off a cliff in order to save the whole corpse.

Mo Ling's long sword was like a lightning bolt, never leaving the thief's master's side, until he danced a dozen big knives, slashing left and right, struggling to deal with it, and breaking out a stinky sweat, just when he was about to be exhausted, a sword killed him.

The thieves entrenched on Jinji Ridge have finally been exterminated, but what awaits Fang Lei is a more difficult thing, what is going on? Wait and see.