The Beginning of Troubled Times Chapter 37 The Killer (II)
Su Jingchen's doubts were still there, and he didn't seem to have done anything since he came to Huaiyang...... will make others hurt the killer, but that group of people seems to have been following them since they walked out of Old Man Tang's courtyard, so should the target of that group be one or several in the courtyard? However, Su Jingchen on the other side of the courtyard is not worried, he will not doubt the old man's ability, but Lou Qi, will he ...... Have you been hit by an accident?
Turning another alley, the front is already Huayan Street, after Huayan Street is the original mansion, Su Jingchen did not dare to take a shortcut, only dared to follow the main road, for fear that I don't know where another assassin came out. The people he met along the way avoided Su Jingchen, but at the same time, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, because the wounds on his body were too conspicuous, and in Huaiyang, there have always been very few murders on the street. Su Jingchen raised his head and scanned the surroundings, but suddenly found a familiar figure.
"Lou Qi!" Su Jingchen called his name loudly.
"Why are you here?" Lou Qi turned his head to look at Su Jingchen, and waved his hand vigorously at him, but he accidentally brought the wound and grinned in pain.
Su Jingchen walked over to him, looked at his wound, frowned, and asked, "Where did you go last night, and what's the matter with your injury?" ”
"I was accidentally stabbed by a branch, hahaha......" Lou Qi snorted, scratching his head to look at the sky, and didn't even dare to look at Su Jingchen's face, "Don't tell my mother, otherwise she will blame me again." ”
Su Jingchen sighed, "Since you don't want to tell me, there must be your reasons, I won't tell your mother, don't worry." ”
"That's good, thank you, Brother Lasu!" Lou Qi lowered his head to look at Su Jingchen, then glanced at the wound on his arm, frowned and asked, "Then what's the matter with your injury?" ”
Su Jingchen looked up at Yuan Yuxin beside Lou Qi, leaned close to Lou Qi's ear, and whispered, "This matter will be unclear for a while, and I will tell you carefully when I go back." ”
"Hmm." Lou Qi's face was as usual, and he thought that Su Jingchen was fighting with some fierce thug, and he planned to help him fight back later.
"Your friend?" Yuan Yuxin blew his beard and glared at the side, but his anger at Lou Qi still did not subside.
"yes, my best friend!" Lou Qi looked at Yuan Yuxin, turned his head and grinned at Su Jingchen.
"Master Hara." Su Jingchen bowed slightly to Yuan Yuxin, it was a greeting, he had never seen Yuan Yuxin, but from Yuan Yuxin's clothes and the appearance of those servants, he had already deduced who Yuan Yuxin was.
"Okay, okay, I'm tired of all these etiquettes," Yuan Yuxin waved his hand, "Then you can come with this stinky boy." ”
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Aquarius Lane, Donald's small courtyard.
Old Man Tang drank the last sip of tea in the teacup, slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Xiaomei, who was standing aside in a daze, "Xiaomei, you take the little white deer to the inner hall, and you are not allowed to come out without my permission." ”
Xiaomei was stunned for a moment and replied, "Got it, master." Then he walked to the door, picked up Yan Bailu, who was sleeping on the threshold, and sent him to the inner hall, before Yan Bailu was still looking at the alley at the door in a daze, as if he was waiting for Su Jingchen to come back, but he fell asleep after a while.
The old man twisted his wrist and slowly moved into the courtyard, where he stood in the middle of the courtyard without raising his head and closing his eyes without speaking.
After a long silence, he finally said, "Okay, everyone, don't hide it, I smelled your fishy murderous aura a mile away, I thought your goal was elsewhere, but I didn't expect you to come here to find death." ”
"Twelve of you go up together and see if you can force me to pick up a knife." The old man said again.
He was answered by a swift arrow whizzing from behind the old man, and at the same time, the eleven remaining men who were hiding in the shadows appeared from the courtyard wall, and they drew their knives at their waists, or took out their own weapons, and pounced on the old man.
The old man tilted his head slightly, dodging the arrow that should have shot his head through, the first person to fall into the courtyard took a five-foot long knife, and slashed the old man's door, but the old man rushed straight over, his body was like a snake, and he dodged the man's full force of a knife, the old man suddenly grabbed the man's wrist, a little force, and crushed his wrist bone, the man wailed and let go, let the knife fall, but he still refused to stop, the other hand clenched into a fist, before he punched, the old man suddenly shortened, bypassed the man's arm, and turned directly behind him, Before he could react, he snapped his neck.
Another arrow whistled, and the old man grabbed the corpse of the man in front of him with his right hand, blocked the arrow, and threw the corpse aside, his eyes were indifferent.
Another person raised his knife and jumped up, slashing at the old man with the momentum of "tiger landing", and at the same time, two assassins on the left and one on the right held swords respectively, blocking the way of the old man, the old man sneered, suddenly jumped up and kicked his legs and swept away, and kicked on the side waist of the man who raised the knife, the man flew out, vomited blood at the corner of his mouth, fell to the ground and struggled and shouted, the old man's kick, I don't know how many ribs he kicked off, about a moment and a half, this man can't stand up.
At this moment, the old man is hovering in the air, and the two people with swords are already approaching his side, this is the best time to attack! Two sword-wielding people took out their swords at the same time, one left and one right, this time, the old man could no longer have room to dodge, but the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and actually grabbed the tips of the two swords! The two burly men, with all their strength in their hands, could not move themselves even a single bit, and the old man even used only two fingers.
The old man shook his head, "You guys are really getting worse and worse, the last time they sent someone to kill me, I had three fingers at all." As soon as the words fell, the old man added a finger to each hand, and the tips of the two swords showed signs of breaking.
A man holding a meteor hammer saw the opportunity and threw the meteor hammer out, the old man suddenly let go, jumped up again, and kicked again, kicking the man on the left to spin in place, and a few broken teeth flew out of his mouth, and the other man wanted to raise his knife and cut again, but the old man suddenly grabbed his collar and grabbed it forward, and turned out himself.
The meteor hammer directly smashed the head of the sword-wielding man, and then smashed into the courtyard wall, sinking deep into it.
The Assassins did not dare to be careless, and went out to the archers, who were still looking for opportunities in the shadows, and the remaining seven people swarmed up.
The man who made the meteor hammer used a force to pull the meteor hammer off the courtyard wall, and the old man's figure flashed, ignoring the people around him, and rushed straight towards the man, facing a punch!
The man raised his arms and crossed his arms to block, although he blocked the old man's punch, but he was knocked back several steps, the old man's movements did not stop, and he immediately approached the man, and punched again, and then punched again, and the man kept retreating, until he was behind the hospital wall, it was considered to be stopped, no one counted, how many punches the old man made at this moment, and at the same time as the old man punched, he even waved his sleeve to knock out one of the assassin's hidden arrows.
The old man jumped back and stood to the side looking at the man who made the meteor hammer, the man leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, his arms hung down weakly, and he could no longer lift them, although the old man's punches did not hurt the man's life, but they broke his two arms alive, and the man gasped heavily, but his eyes were fixed on the old man.
"What do you see? Is my courtyard wall something you can break if you say it's broken? The old man glared at him, then lunged forward and broke the man's neck with a sweeping leg.
"If it's broken, you have to pay for it." The old man said again.
A man with a short knife raised his knife and stabbed forward, and was dodged sideways by the old man, but the man kept attacking, swung the knife again and slashed left, cutting the old man's clothes through a hole, and then went up with the momentum, and the old man was close to the close, and several knives were flashed by the old man one by one.
The assassin's hand pulling the bowstring in the shadows pulled and stopped, and he couldn't find a chance in such close combat.
The old man smiled suddenly, and while dodging the man's attack, he said to the man, "You still have a little ability, maybe you can force me to pick up a knife if you come twenty more like this." ”
The old man jumped back suddenly, widening the distance between him and the man, and the archer in the shadows also found an opportunity, and shot another arrow, the old man suddenly flicked his sleeves, and then knocked the arrow down, and then made a move at the same time as the man with the knife, and did not forget to mock, "It's a pity that you only have one like this." ”
The man held the knife in his right hand and slashed left, the old man clenched his fist with his right hand and hooked the left, although the man had the advantage of knife length, but the old man was faster than him, before the knife touched his neck, he punched the man out of the air, this punch directly hit the man outside the courtyard gate, the old man no longer showed mercy, did not give the rest of the people a chance to breathe, his body flashed, grabbed the arm of the man closest to him, twisted it off, and then smashed him to the ground, smashed his internal organs trembled, and fainted directly.
The remaining four people drew their swords and charged together, trying to suppress the old man with the four knives, but as far as they could see, the old man suddenly disappeared.
"Where have you been?!" One of the men's voices trembled, and the old man's terrible force almost scared him out.
"Upper." It was the voice of the old man, who was holding a broom in his hand and slashing at the remaining four.
It was obviously just a broom, but with a terrible might, the men's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, they all felt that they would die under this "knife", the "knife" had not arrived, but the knife wind had arrived first, they subconsciously raised the knife to block, but still felt that it was not enough, grabbed their companions, and used their bodies to block this "knife".
But the old man suddenly gave up the "knife" in his hand, he landed first, both fists came out, and hit the lower abdomen of the two men in the middle at the same time, they tightened their waists in pain, exposing their jaws, the old man grabbed one of them by the collar, kicked the other person away, and then smashed the man to the man on the left, and the man on the left was knocked to the ground by his companion.
Seeing this, the man on the right was about to swing his knife and cut it down, but the old man rushed to smash his throat with a punch, and the man's body froze, and he spat out a mouthful of blood violently.
The last trace of courage in the heart of the man who was knocked down by his companion at this moment also disappeared, he pushed away his companion, threw away the knife in his hand, stumbled to the gate of the courtyard, desperate to escape, before he rushed out of the gate of the courtyard, a knife suddenly penetrated his chest, he tripped over the door frame, fell outside the courtyard gate, and never moved again.
The archer in the dark had already run away when he saw this, and there was only one living person left in the courtyard at the moment except for the old man, his eyes were frightened, looking at the old man who was approaching him step by step, but he was afraid like a child, he retreated with his hands and feet, and the old man in his eyes suddenly became a demon.
"Why bother," said the old man, slowly approaching the man, and wringing his neck, and muttering to himself, "you still let me use a knife at the end, and it is worthy of praise." ”