Chapter 239: When the Second Senior Brother Encounters the White Bone Spirit
"Die!"
With a cold and piercing shout, a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings, at the moment when Huang San relaxed, the tip of the sword was already close to his throat.
Huang San's eyes widened, his pupils shrank sharply, he didn't expect that there would be a fourth person!
This is an extremely forbearant martial artist, and his strength is even better than the previous three, but a martial artist of such strength can actually endure until the moment when an acquired martial artist is completely defenseless before making a move.
The first three were just his pathfinders, and while they were calculating Huang San, I was afraid that this person was already looking for the best opportunity to deal with them.
However, the only surprise is probably that Huang San easily cleaned up these innates, which made this secret killer have to show up and do it himself.
didn't have time to think about it, Huang San's fat but not bloated body quickly retreated.
This is thanks to Wu Liang's edification, and the third master, who often endures Wu Liang's slap, has already rehearsed countless plans in the bottom of his heart how to escape with Wu Ye's big slap.
It was completely physical instinct, and at the moment when the rapier descended, Huang San narrowly avoided the sharp weapon that was about to penetrate his throat.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Huang San didn't have the heart to think about it, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to take out the sword talisman again.
However, the fourth person had already seen the death of the three people in front of him, how could he give Huang San this chance again, at the moment when Huang San was concentrating, the tip of the sword came again!
"Grass ......"
The three words of your uncle were suffocated, Huang Sanye's grievances were about to explode, damn bastard, bullying the third master is not as fast as you!
Retreat again, a few meters back in a row!
The fat body kept shaking. A round of waves of fat was swinging, and Huang San was almost at the limit.
There was a sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the gravel, and cold sweat broke out on Huang San's head. Behind it is a 100-meter cliff, and although there is water underneath, there is magma that has turned into rocks underneath.
At a height of 100 meters, he Huang San fell like a stone, and smashed into stone with a bang.
Flying, that's the prerogative of the grandmaster, and he's Huang San. It's just an acquired martial artist who can't even be considered a martial artist.
For the first time, and perhaps the only time, Huang San regretted it a little in his heart. Why didn't he work hard before, otherwise maybe he would be the grandmaster now, his third master is a birdman with wings, how can he care about the height of this hundred meters.
However, the tip of the sword was already there. There was no time for him to regret it. Is there still a way out for him Huang San?
If you don't retreat, you will die, and if you retreat, you may live, although there is not much hope, but it is hope after all!
As long as he doesn't die, this guy doesn't have the courage to jump down and chase him, you must know that the third master who was prepared at that time was not a lamb to be slaughtered.
The hesitation was only for a moment, and just as the fourth person's thin sword came, Huang San gritted his teeth and glared at the other party. I kicked my leg hard and fell down the shore of the lake at a height of 100 meters.
All of this happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye. From the fourth person to the fourth person to Huang San jumping off the cliff, ordinary people may still think that they are dazzled.
After standing quietly on the shore for a moment, a fourth figure was revealed, a masked man with only a pair of dark eyes.
The masked man watched intently as Huang San fell, until there was a loud bang and a low moan from below, and at this moment the masked man frowned and snorted, and quickly left.
Since Huang San is not dead, of course he will not go down to chase and kill. Although an acquired martial artist was nothing in his eyes, the sword qi released by Huang San earlier made his heart palpitate.
It only took a moment to take it out and throw it around, and he didn't think Huang San would be able to make himself jump safely.
Besides, this is just the first time, today was lucky to be escaped by Huang San, but at least he figured out his hole cards, and next time he was more prepared, and Huang San would not be so lucky at that time.
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Looking vigilantly above his head, until he was sure that the guy really didn't dare to come down, Huang San dragged his tired body to find a raised lava high ground and climbed up.
Wheezed a few times, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, Huang San looked resentful, it seems that he has really become fat on the chopping board now, and he wants to eat himself alive.
If I hadn't been lucky, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of that guy.
There are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves, just now that guy is a martial artist killer, he can't live this small life, and he can't get rid of his head when he sleeps one day.
"Master Wu, you died too early, how can I clean up this mess if you leave this mess!" Huang San wailed, whined a few times and choked up: "If you die, you will die, the key is why others are looking for me, let's just a few catties of fat, how can there be any treasure!" β
Can you believe the rumors of martial arts, as the saying goes, rumors stop at the wise, but the key is that this group of martial artists are full of mush, where did the wise man come from.
After all, now was not the time to complain, Huang San quickly thought of the problem he was about to face.
It's not those innate martial artists who want to kill themselves, not those grandmaster martial artists who want to come to trouble them, not those Sanhua Venerables who are interested in the rumored supreme treasure, but how he, Huang San, should climb up from under this smooth hundred-meter stone wall!
Huang San rested for a while, feeling that his internal organs were not as hot as just now, so he swam to the wall, took out a big axe and chiseled it on the stone wall.
After a long ding, he finally smashed two holes that could accommodate his big feet.
Huang San struggled to climb up from the water, and as soon as he stepped his foot into the hole, he saw that his body was unstable and fell into the water with a bang.
Hatefully threw the axe in his hand aside, Huang Sanye, who had just been injured by the huge impact, couldn't hold it anymore, and he was exhausted from evading the pursuit of the fourth person before, so after being tired for a while, Huang Sanye's eyelids began to fight.
I want to sleep, but I'm worried that the guy above is still waiting for him if he is not dead, and if he slaughters himself while he is sleeping, he doesn't know how to die.
His eyes rolled, Huang San patted his head, uncle, why are you so stupid, let's continue to move forward. Isn't it clear that you are looking for death if you climb up in place?
If that guy were waiting for him up there, wouldn't he be guilty again?
Thinking of this, Huang San couldn't care about being tired, and dragged his heavy body forward in the neck-high water. When he reached the depths of the giant pit, Liang didn't have the courage to continue chasing and killing him.
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Things in the world are always unclear and inexplicable, and the heavens seem to have arranged a life trajectory between a drink and a peck.
Huang San would not have thought that this attack would make him fall into a huge pit, let alone that he would decide to continue to move forward because of one of his thoughts.
And Wu Liang, who was bent on begging someone to marry himself, didn't expect that not far from him, a fat man was swimming in the water with a clumsy dog crawling style, and his fate was always so magical.
Maybe Wu Liang never thought about it. One day, this fat man whom he regarded as only eating, drinking, and being beaten in Lazara would become the savior of his Wu Liangβthe savior who walked on the colorful auspicious clouds!
However, people are monkeys stepping on clouds, but in this deep pit, it is the monkey's junior brother who is swimming in the water. Maybe Marshal Tianpeng is really reincarnated again, and it is impossible to say.
The second senior brother swam to the place designated by fate with difficulty, and Shangcang always likes to bring surprises to people, but he doesn't know if he is surprised or frightened when the second senior brother meets the white bone spirit.
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When Huang San was really tired and about to collapse, he was about to stop and find a high ground to sleep. Fate intertwined them!
"Huh. What's that? β
In a daze, Wu Liang felt a familiar and obscene voice in his ears, and wanted to open the eyes that could be called caves, but found that he couldn't open them.
Wu Liang, who lacked brains, thought for a long time, he didn't remember how long it was, but when he came back to his senses, he heard the familiar voice muttering: "Wu Ye is too cruel, this is to blow up the ancestral grave of someone's family, and beat the bones of other ancestors' ancestors like this, be careful of retribution." β
"Phew! Retribution is a fart. I heard that tens of thousands of people died, and Wu Ye is about to become the prince of Yama. Who dares to repay him. Huang San continued to chatter, as if he had been holding back for too long, his psychology was a little distorted, he didn't like to say it to the living, but he was excited to say it to a bone that was about to rot.
The white bone Wu Hao seemed to have some impressions, a chubby figure flashed in the hollow skull, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the two upper and lower jaws that were about to break moved, but he couldn't make a sound.
Huang Sanye, who was still talking to himself, didn't see it at all, and even if he saw it, he would definitely think it was dazzling, now is the era of martial arts, not the era of immortal dao.
After muttering for a long time, Huang San was also tired, and the next sentence finally woke up Wu Liang, who was still immersed in why he couldn't speak.
"Old man, we're a little tired, you've been dead for so many years, and you've slept enough, should you give me a place now? You see, the place is so big, I have to wronged you, in fact, after staying underground for a long time, swimming is quite good. β
Wu Liang felt it, for the first time in so long, he felt the human smell, and the fat hoof was pushing himself.
Wu Ye was furious, although his hair was long gone, but at this moment Wu Ye couldn't help but be angry, the skeleton's neck twisted and clicked, what he wanted to do most now was to bite this dead fat man to death!
This obscene fat man actually wants to throw the uncle into the water, it's really uncle can bear it, grandpa can't bear it!
"Click!"
Huang San subconsciously echoed the two "clicks" in his mouth, and then seemed to feel that something was wrong, and turned his thick neck stiffly.
Time seemed to go back in time, and when Huang San saw clearly that the skeleton that was about to decay into dust was actually twisting its neckβyes, he was really twisting its neck!
"Ahh
A hysterical scream echoed through the deep underground lake......
The second senior brother was frightened, and the white bone spirit was also so frightened that his bones trembled, and his jaw was about to fall off, because the fat man was frantically grasping his poor white bone body and shaking when he screamed.
The world is spinning, and Wu Liang, who is begging for death at this moment, just wants to kill this fat man first and then die himself.
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No one knows how long the screams lasted, and there was no third party in this dark underground lake, and no one would time them out.
Anyway, when Huang San stopped when he was tired, Wu Liang's bones were really in tatters.
After screaming for so long, Huang San's previous exhaustion and horror also disappeared, and his little eyes turned around curiously, looking curiously at the white bone spirit that was about to be crushed by himself.
"Old man, are you really moving?"
His fingers poked at the white bones in front of him, and Huang San had an indescribable look of surprise on his face.
The third master can be regarded as a well-informed person. Even a warrior who can fly, a non-human who can smash a mountain with a single sword, and even a demon who beats Mt. Tenjin into a lake of gods. But it's the first time I've seen a bone that can still move after countless years of death.
The dizzy Wu Liang shook his head, and almost fell into the water in fright, but at this moment, Wu Liang was not in the mood to pay attention to this guy playing on the seesaw, and an extremely angry glow shot out of his empty eyes.
The only remaining left hand bone was raised slightly, the upper and lower jaws were closed, and the machine-like words sounded in Huang San's ears.
"You...... Die...... Decide...... Finish! β
"Mom!"
"Bang!"
A scream that resounded through the sky came out of Huang San's fat neck, and then Huang San, who was still shaking, slammed into the water with a thud.
The white bone Wu Liang showed a touch of pride in his eyes. Even if you become a bone, you can still scare you to death, a dead fat man!
But soon Wu Liang couldn't laugh, of course. The bones couldn't laugh in the first place, Huang Sanye fell into the water and it had nothing to do with him, but there was a big problem with this fat man's fat feet still hooking himself!
With a bang, half of the missing bones were dragged into the water by Huang San's struggle.
Wu Liang felt like he was dying. Although he originally had the idea of death. But it definitely didn't die in the hands of Huang San, a bastard.
The problem of bone drowning is not big, but the key is that his bones are now the real skeleton, and the moment he fell into the water, Wu Ye's ribs were broken several times.
If Wu Liang can speak at this moment, he will definitely greet Huang San's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, are you here to save your uncle or kill your grandfather, Wu Ye's old bones really can't stand the toss.
Fortunately, the water is not too deep, and Huang Sanye's dog finally stood firm after a few gouging times. At this time, the third master had time to look at the talking skeleton on the crescent moon heights.
However, what disappointed the third master was that maybe he was really tired just now and hallucinated, this empty lake. Not even a ghost, how can there be any bones that can speak.
Shaking his head, the third master sighed, and smashed his chubby fist into the water, what is the matter!
Bang!
Click!
The sound of smashing water is not like this, the third master is finally not stupid, when he heard the sound of broken bones, the third master hurriedly lowered his head, and happened to meet Wu Liang's eyes that were both resentful and empty.
"You...... Uncle! β
Wu Liang was really depressed at this time, why did he speak so slowly, he knew that this dead fat man was unreliable, so he simply pretended to be dead, and the province was killed by this fat man.
As everyone knows, the third master at this time was even more depressed, and poked Wu Liang's head with his fat finger again, scratching his head and saying, "Hallucination? can talk, can scold, and scold so fashionably, is there such a skeleton in the world? β
"Huang San!"
This cry of extreme anger and annoyance did not stutter at all.
Wu Liang was ecstatic, and Huang Sanye was dumbfounded, pinching his fat face and saying sluggishly: "Your uncle, even the bones know the reputation of the third master, the third master is too lovely!" β
Of course, Huang San is to say that he is not stupid enough to go home, in this special place, he encounters a special skeleton, and it is also a skeleton that knows his nickname, this matter must be strange!
Like Sherlock Holmes, he reasoned about all possibilities at great speed, and soon the third master raised his head proudly, and the result was as simple as that!
Among the people he knew, it could be like this, who else but the scourge that could not die at all.
Huang San's face showed ecstasy, and he grabbed Wu Liang's skull head and laughed: "You are Master Wu? You must be Wu Ye! I knew you weren't dead, you really weren't dead! β
"Click!"
Wu Liang, who had just said a complete sentence, was still thinking about what to say in order to make Huang San believe that he was Wu Liang, but before he could speak, this dead fat man was about to take off his slick head!
Wu Liang's expressionless skeleton face also had to show a touch of chagrin and shame, his teeth clicked, and he said angrily: "Let go!" β
The third master's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he let go of Wu Liang's bare head in a daze, his face showed a look of wanting to say and stopping, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.
After the surprise is the accident, the kind of accident that can't even compare to the destruction of the earth, Wu Ye actually turned into a bone!
This was definitely unexpected, originally he thought that even if Wu Liang didn't die, he must have been seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have shown up so far.
But the most serious injury in his imagination would not be a skeleton, a skeleton with missing arms and legs, even if this skeleton looks very strange, it is still unacceptable!
Although Huang Sanye narcissistically thinks that even Wu Ye, who has not become a skeleton, is not as handsome as him, but even this kind of thing doesn't need to make himself like this.
The plastic surgery technique of the stick is definitely not so good, and the third master is a little confused, which means that Wu Ye is really a bone.
"You, is it really Master Wu?"
Huang San was still unacceptable, although his third master had always been whimsical and dared to think and do anything, but when he encountered this skeleton that might be Wu Liang, he couldn't help but ask again.
Wu Liang didn't bother to take care of this bastard, straightened his head with his intact left hand, and said quietly after a while: "Get me up, and then stay away from me." β
He's had enough of this fat man, and although he has a will to die, it's definitely not now.
He still has a task to complete, he has been waiting for Wu Sanlong for so long, and he believes that Wu Sanlong will definitely come if he is alive.
Hundreds of Wu family members were still waiting for him to save his life, he couldn't die so selfishly, even if he wanted to smash his bones now, but he couldn't do it.
The Wu family can't be destroyed in his hands!
"Ahem......"
Huang San coughed a few times, showed a touch of shyness on his face, and smiled dryly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all a misunderstanding just now, don't hold a grudge." β
Saying that, he carefully picked up the bones in front of him and sent them to the crescent boat, and then Huang San himself climbed onto the crescent boat, looking at the pile of bones in front of him with a very strange look.
This is Wu Ye's bones, why is there a very ridiculous feeling? (To be continued......)