Chapter Ninety-Two: It's Hard to Get Out

The masked man hesitated again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Indeed, he lurks in the yamen of Qinghe County, and it is impossible not to understand Wu Song's style of life and affairs.

Wu Song has only been in Qinghe County for a short time, but he belongs to the kind of good man who is jealous and hateful, and eats soft rather than hard, which is only recognized by everyone in the yamen.

However, the masked man's martial arts were too much higher than Wu Song's. In fact, the real position that Tong Guan gave him was much higher than that of Wu Song. Therefore, no matter how tough Wu Song is, in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning.

He was confident that there was always a way to torture Wu Song to spit out the truth.

Therefore, he sneered and said, "This official knows that you are a tough guy, but I want to see how hard you can be!" ”

After that, he pinched the hoe in one hand, so that Wu Song couldn't swing the hoe to resist at all, and with the other hand, he was about to cut off the short knife to Wu Song's right ear.

"No!" At this time, Pan Jinlian swung her waist and hurriedly rushed over, wanting to block it. But where is the time.

Wu Song is a tough guy, but not a brute; is a good man, and a good man knows how not to suffer immediate losses. At this time, his "Dharma Heart Sutra" had not yet been practiced, and his skills were too far from the other party to fight hard, so he shouted: "Stop!" I'll tell you! ”

Let's cover this thief first, and then talk about it, if you can delay it for a moment, and then find a way to deal with this thief.

"Truly!" The masked man didn't expect Wu Song, who usually gave people the impression of being tough and unyielding, to compromise so quickly this time, smirked proudly, and temporarily put away the knife again.

Wu Song said: "If I tell you the whereabouts of the "Situ Testament", how about you let the little lady of the Pan family leave?" ”

Seeing that Wu Song was at such a time, Pan Jinlian still remembered her own safety first, and hurriedly said: "No! To leave us, leave together! Her big eyes, soaked in tears, glittered in the firelight, looked at the masked man, and pleaded: "The slave doesn't know what you're looking for, since the military official told you its whereabouts, you go and get it, don't dig up the grave of the slave father and let us go, okay?" ”

Under the gaze of Pan Jinlian's incomparably beautiful big eyes, the masked man seemed a little unnatural, and did not speak for a while.

Obviously, he has a special attitude towards Pan Jinlian, but I am afraid that he also covets Pan Jinlian's beauty and likes Pan Jinlian.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pan Jinlian only said that he promised to let himself and Wu Song leave, then turned his head and said to Wu Song: "The big officials are all slaves。。。。。。 Slave and daddy have been a burden to you. That thing, tell him that it's really okay? ”

Wu Song smiled: "Don't worry, I'm a rough person anyway, and I can't understand all the broken books, and it's useless to hold them in my hand, so I'll give it to him!" ”

The masked man was originally suspicious that Wu Song had already preemptively obtained the "Situ Testament", but at this time, seeing that Wu Song was very serious, he believed it a little more. A pair of glittering eyes stared at Wu Song, waiting for him to tell him the whereabouts of the book.

Wu Song had no choice but to continue compiling it, saying, "That book is in 。。。。。。 ”

He was about to casually say an address in Qinghe County, induce the masked man to follow him into the city, and then find a way to deal with the masked man, but at this time, the masked man suddenly broke off and shouted: "Shut up!" He was stopped from giving his address.

At the same time, the masked man's wrist shook slightly, and the short knife in his hand had turned into a cold light, shooting into the bushes next to him.

Then, the masked man let go of the hoe in Wu Song's hand, waved his hands continuously, and actually shot out three or four flying knives in a row, all of which shot towards the bushes.

"Hey, hey, hey!" I heard a strange laugh, and suddenly two beasts burst out of the bushes. It wasn't a real beast, but two strong men, dodging the flying knives shot by the masked man, one on the left and one on the right, landing on both sides of the masked man, apparently encircling the masked man.

One of the two strong men had red eyes and was holding an iron chain, at the end of which was a sharp knife; One has a round head and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, with beautiful eyebrows and sparse eyes, a thin waist and broad shoulders, but he holds a simple knife in his hand.

The two of them were eyeing the masked man, but they were afraid of the masked man's flying knives, so they did not immediately approach. The man holding the chain had a pair of eyes that looked red and looked very weird, and smiled evilly at the masked man: "Hehe! It's rare that this poor master is willing to tell the whereabouts of the treasure, so what's the matter if our brothers are just listening to it? You're too stingy! ”

The masked man snorted coldly and said, "Little man, it's still delusional to die in front of you!" Suddenly he flew up and grabbed the man with the chain.

The man holding the chain stared red-eyed, and immediately swept the chain in his hand, and the sharp knife at the end of the chain shot out. However, the masked man was able to turn in the air, dodge the knife, and grab the chain to snatch it over.

At this moment, the man with the simple knife in his hand saw that his companion was in danger, and did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately jumped up and slashed with a swing of the knife.

The masked man had no choice but to put his foot on the shoulder of the man holding the chain, and with the help of his strength, he reversed it to avoid the slash that slashed at his head. The man with the simple knife in his hand did not hesitate to swing the knife and slash.

The man holding the chain was hit on the shoulder by the masked man, and he screamed in pain, but he held the chain tightly with both hands, and approached the masked man, trying to use the opportunity to wrap the masked man in the chain.

But the masked man's martial arts were much higher than theirs, and when his hand shook, the man holding the chain actually stood on his feet, and the whole person was thrown into the air, holding the chain tightly in his hand, like a kite.

The man with the chain shouted in the air: "That poor master, what are you still standing in a daze? Join us in slaying this masked thief! ”

He already knew that even if he joined forces with the person holding the Pu sword, he was not the enemy of the masked man, so he wanted to persuade Wu Song to go together. One more person always has one more strength.

Wu Song did not step forward immediately, but dragged Pan Jinlian aside, took her aside, got out of the dangerous range of the three-person fight, and avoided her being injured by mistake, and said: "Little lady of the Pan family, this place is dangerous, go quickly!" ”

He dragged Pan Jinlian and prepared to take the opportunity to leave first, send Pan Jinlian to safety, and then try to deal with the masked man himself. However, when the masked man saw that Wu Song and Pan Jinlian were leaving, he let go of the iron chain he was holding in his hand, and when he jumped up, he stopped Wu Song, flew up and kicked at Wu Song, not allowing him to take Pan Jinlian away.

Wu Song had no choice but to turn around and dance his hoe and join the battle group.

However, the masked man had been deeply hidden in the past, and the real kung fu he showed at this time was much stronger than Wu Song and those two people combined. His hands shook, and suddenly there was a short knife in his left and right hands. The two short knives flew up and down, with one enemy and three, and the three of them were still in danger.

Even Pan Jinlian, who didn't know martial arts at all, could see that Wu Song was very dangerous, watching the three of them fight nervously on the side, the light of the torches on the ground shone on her extremely pretty face, although half of her face was covered by black veil, but those beautiful big eyes were full of worry and anxiety.