Chapter 13: Between Life and Death
Sima Jiu suddenly became alert, and when he looked over, he saw five masked men in black suits at the gate of the courtyard.
On their black clothes, the blood-red crescent-like patterns are particularly conspicuous.
The five black-clothed men were all holding crescent-shaped scimitars, the blades of which glowed with a chilling cold light, and drops of blood were flowing down the blades.
Sima Jiu asked coldly, "Who are you?" β
"You don't need to know!" The one-eyed masked man at the head replied disdainfully.
Sima Jiu looked back at the burned houses behind him and asked angrily, "You did this?" β
"Yes and what? Isn't it? β
"Isn't it?"
"Ridiculous, for a dying person, yes or no, does it make any sense?"
The one-eyed masked man had a glint of disdain in his eyes.
"Of course, I'm not afraid to tell you that the fire was set by Lao Tzu, and people were also killed by Lao Tzu."
"What, do you want revenge?"
"What about my parents?"
Sima Jiu stared angrily at the one-eyed masked man, and his tone was overbearing.
"Your parents? Oh, those two guys, they've caused us a lot of trouble, but ....."
"But what? What did you do to them? β
"Hahahaha! They're in there! β
The one-eyed masked man pointed his knife at the burned house.
Sima Jiu's hands clenched into fists were already full of green muscles, and his anger was hard to reveal.
"You don't have to worry, Uncle Ben will send you to see them right away, but ......"
"This chick has a good appearance, just right, Uncle Ben wants to be cool."
The one-eyed masked man stared at the unconscious Sima Ruohua with squinting eyes, and lewdly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"You all deserve to die, you all want to die!"
Sima Jiu's tone was cold.
"Oh puppet! What do you say? I don't seem to hear clearly? The one-eyed masked man said defiantly.
"I'm going to kill you, you, you, you, and you."
Sima Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed at the one-eyed masked man in turn, as well as the other four people beside him.
"It's not big, it's not small, it's good! Uncle Ben likes to kill arrogant people like you. β
The one-eyed masked man waved the scimitar in his hand with great interest and walked slowly towards Sima Jiu.
Previously, when Sima Jiu returned to the village, the tragic situation in the village made the members of the Kyushu shogunate group choose to be quiet in tacitly.
At this moment, the words of the one-eyed masked man immediately made the members of the Kyushu shogunate group excited.
"Yasheng Mencius: Zi said, prevent disasters first, not hurt later, know and act cautiously, gentlemen do not stand under dangerous walls, the leader of the group, and those who know the times are handsome!"
"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: Mr. Meng is right, know the current affairs, know the advance and retreat, and be good at himself, this is the way to survive, the group master, the thief is powerful, don't be rash! Running for your life is the best policy"
"Qingqing Jing Ke: The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should carry a three-foot sword, act chivalrous and righteous, and protect his family. How can you sit idly by and watch the enemy be presumptuous, and do nothing? β
"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: Jing Ke boy, you want to kill the group leader, his strength, don't you know it yet? He is definitely not an opponent of these people, and it is the best strategy to escape. β
"Qingqing Jing Ke: Like a moth going to the fire, how can you burn your body, and the revenge of killing your father, even if it is wiped out, you will not hesitate."
"Yasheng Mencius: Between the nests, it is also a wise choice to protect one's self, group leader, think twice!"
"General Wang Meng: If you can't even protect your family, in the future, what qualifications do you have to crisscross Kyushu and save the people of the world."
"Yasheng Mencius: right, then and weight; degree, and then know the length and short, group leader, you must not shake the tree by grasshoppers! β
"Qingqing Jing Ke: Fart, Shi can be killed, not humiliated, group leader, go up, support you below, it's a big deal to continue to return to the coffin plank, lonely for life."
"General Wang Meng: The hatred of killing my father, I don't share the sky, and the world is over? Die with me, big deal, and die with them. β
"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: Roll the calf, you don't know the mantis of the husband, you are angry with its arms to be ruts, I don't know that it is incompetent, with the strength of the group leader, if you want to fight against them, it is simply a mantis arm as a car, and you can't measure yourself."
"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: @δΊζ³ε ηιΆζΈζ, Brother Ming, you came out to persuade the group leader!"
"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: People must die if they are born, and they will die early, fate is destined, and the road of the group leader must be chosen by the group owner."
"Yuquan Old Man Yelu Chucai: ......"
......
Sima Jiu glared fiercely at the one-eyed masked man, his eyes flashed with grief and hatred, although he did not reply to the members of the Kyushu Shogunate, it did not mean that he did not have any ideas.
Sima Jiu was sad and angry on the outside, and his words were vicious, but he was already anxious in his heart.
"It seems that these people are not easy to deal with?"
"Himself, or the body he lives in, is thin and weak, and the wound in his abdomen has not yet healed, as the members of the Kyushu Shogunate said, with his strength, he is definitely not the opponent of these masked people in front of him."
"The one-eyed masked man is getting closer, what to do? What to do? β
"Am I really going to die here today?"
"I don't want to die, I can't die, I'm dead, what should I do with my little sister?"
"Group leader Sima Jiu: What should I do? What to do? β
"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: You are stupid, hurry up and run!"
Sima Jiu immediately looked left and right, and for a moment, his heart was cold.
I don't know when, on the walls on the left and right, several black-clothed masked people appeared, completely blocking his escape route.
Seeing this, the one-eyed masked man looked domineering.
"If you want to run, it's impossible."
"Yasheng Mencius: It's over!"
"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: Finish the calf, it's really over!"
"General Wang Meng: If you fight with them, it's a big deal, and eighteen years later, you will be a dignified seven-foot man again."
"Qingqing Jing Ke: The matter has come to this, group leader, calm down, with me, let him shed his skin even if he doesn't die."
"Group Leader Sima Jiu: ????"
"Qingqing Jing Ke: Do what I say later, this hero is a dignified assassin Qin celebrity, how can he not have some 'skills'."
"Sword Saint Pei Min: There is still a following, although I haven't had time to teach you swordsmanship, but I can still support you if you are temporarily hugged by the Buddha's feet."
"Group leader Sima Jiu: Okay!"
"Qingqing Jing Ke: You'll do this later."
......
According to Qingqing Jing Ke's instructions, Sima Jiu quietly grabbed the dirt on the ground, and took advantage of the one-eyed masked man to ignore the enemy, and suddenly beckoned to his face.
Immediately, Sima Jiu took advantage of the fact that the one-eyed masked man was so muddy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he took advantage of the situation to sweep his legs, and tripped the one-eyed masked man to the ground.
Before the one-eyed masked man could react, the oncoming fist smashed him to pieces.
Immediately afterward, he felt that the hand holding the knife was twisted violently, and the knife was taken away.
When he could barely open his eyes, he was horrified to find that the familiar scimitar had struck him in the neck.
Sima Jiu's hand rose and fell, and in an instant, the one-eyed masked man was already in a different place.
"With 'you're' thin body, there's no reason why you can easily defeat a strong masked man, and besides, your strength seems to have become a lot stronger?"
"Could it be that the herb is working?"
Sima Jiu was very suspicious in his heart.
The other masked men looked at the scene in disbelief.
This seemingly thin teenager killed their companion in just a few moves.
A bald, masked man was furious.
"Bastards, brothers, go up together and hack him to death!"
Immediately, all the black-clothed masked people, waving the scimitars in their hands, like hungry wolves, pounced on Sima Jiu with great momentum.
"Sword Saint Pei Min: Quickly turn sideways and swing your sword to block."
"Sword Saint Pei Min: Turn around, right, bow your head, swing your sword, slash."
......
Sima Jiu followed the instructions of the Sword Saint Pei Min, constantly changing his body and swinging the scimitar in his hand to block the masked man's attack.
Although Sima Jiu killed three black-clothed masked people, he couldn't bear the large number of masked people.
It didn't take long for him to be covered in scars.
The masked man didn't do a dead job.
They surrounded Sima Jiu, leaving knife marks on Sima Jiu's body one by one.
They seem to enjoy torturing people.
"Ahhhh
After a long time, Sima Jiu let out a loud roar, and after using the last of his strength to force the masked man back with his sword, he fell to the ground with a bang.
He tried to get up, but he couldn't muster any strength.
"Whew! Call! Don't you have any more strength? β
The bald masked man approached Sima Jiu.
"Boy, I don't have the strength! Next, you have to keep your eyes open and see clearly. β
The bald masked man stepped heavily on Sima Jiu's chest, and Sima Jiu, who was already weak and powerless, fainted to death in an instant.
The bald masked man smiled disdainfully, then turned around and walked obscenely towards Sima Ruohua, who was unconscious not far away.
"Little lady, come on...... Yes! β
Before the bald masked man could finish speaking, an arrow pierced his skull.
The masked men were shocked: "What person? β