Chapter 247: Evaporation from the World (1)

The money that laughed like crazy was all over the way, and the laughter came to an abrupt end. The hunting knife thrown by Mo Xiaosheng spun and flew with the sound of "Xiuxiu--" breaking through the air. Hold on tightly to the * and cut off the burning *. The hunting knife castrated unabated, digging deep into the waist of Qian Mantu.

"Da Da Da--" Batian aimed at Mo Xiaosheng and their *, letting out a dull sound of shooting.

The bullets didn't hit Mo Xiaosheng's body, but they all shot into Lei Shengtian's chest.

Batian stared in amazement at Lei Shengtian, who was blocking the muzzle of his gun, grasping the barrel of the gun with both hands, and his chest was beaten into a sieve, shocked and angry.

After Lei Shengtian was injured in his right chest, he staggered back a step. But he saw that Bahai took a punch from the three-headed Jiao, and when he retreated, he raised his gun and pointed it at Mo Xiaosheng.

Lei Shengtian is a man in the rivers and lakes, and he pays attention to the righteousness of the rivers and lakes who stick a knife in the ribs for his friends. The moment Batian* pointed at Mo Xiaosheng, he didn't even think about it, he pounced directly in front of Batian's gun, grabbed the barrel with both hands, and pressed it against his chest.

His right chest was almost pierced by the short sword of the Thousand Faces Shura, and he was already very weak, and his ability to stand was almost gone. However, he didn't know where the power suddenly came from? His hands clutched the barrel of the gun*, allowing the bullet to shoot into his chest. Still spurting blood foam in his mouth, staring at Bahai with contempt, smiling arrogantly, his whole face was outlined into a strange and luxurious picture.

"Smack--" He Liqing's 94 style* sounded again. Bahai, who was competing with Lei Shengtian for guns, splashed a stream of blood on his forehead, and fell to the ground on his back under the impact of the bullet.

Lei Shengtian leaned back with Batian and fell on Batian's body. His eyes were still wide, but hollow, and his arrogant smile froze on his face.

"Qian Mancheng, it's not that you have real skills, it's that I miss family affection too much, so I let you start first. With a brother like you, I won't be able to turn a blind eye. "The Eight King Kongs were all executed, and the money with a hunting knife stuck in his waist was full of panic.

"I'm not your brother." Qian Mancheng looked at him angrily: "At the moment when you were angry with our father, we no longer have brotherly love." ”

"Okay, very good, Qian Mancheng, you are a despicable villain, calculated on your brother's head, and I will not let you go as a ghost." Qian Mantu's eyes were red, and his violent anger exploded instantly.

He looked at Mo Xiaosheng, who walked in slowly, and laughed wildly: "Cang Tianlong, a boy who is not in the rivers and lakes, do you want to take my death as your capital to break into the rivers and lakes in the future?" Dream on. Qian Mantu grabbed the hunting knife that stabbed him in the waist, pulled it out sharply, and stabbed him in and out of his own chest.

He took a step back, still shouting: "Lao Tzu is dead, and he will not die in the hands of you villains, dishonoring Lao Tzu's reputation for a lifetime." ”

Mo Xiaosheng flew up and kicked on the handle of the hunting knife, and the hunting knife penetrated Qian Mantu's body: "Okay, Lao Tzu will give you a ride." ”

Qian Mantu fell to the ground with a bang, convulsed in pain, and looked at Qian Mancheng with resentment: "Qian Mancheng, you are ruthless, you have a kind." ”

Mo Xiaosheng stepped forward, squatted beside Qian Mantu, who was already dying, and whispered: "It's not your brother Qian Mancheng who wants to kill you, it's the Anti-Union, you know?" It's the Anti-Alliance, you are full of evil, you should have known a long time ago that the Anti-United Nations will not let you go. ”

The dying Qian Mantu still smiled treacherously: "I thought about it, I have long thought that you are members of the Anti-Japanese Federation." I deliberately didn't say that you were anti-union, but had other plans. ”

With blood foaming in his mouth, he snorted coldly: "I'll tell you a secret, no matter how the Anti-Union helps Qian Mancheng, Qian Mancheng is still a dead end." ”

"What do you mean, say." Mo Xiaosheng grabbed Qian Mantu's chest and shouted.

Qian Mantu turned to Qian Mancheng, smiled weirdly, and suddenly, his head tilted, and his life was terminated.

"Bastard, why don't you save Hongxue? What are you talking about with this calf? Let me tell you bastard, Hongxue has three long and two short, and my grandmother's will slaughter you with my own hands. Jia Libo pulled out the short sword inserted in his leg, did not bandage it, let the blood flow all the way down the trouser legs, limped in front of Mo Xiaosheng, and raised his hand to slap him.

Mo Xiaosheng threw the money on the ground and looked at Lei Shengtian, who died in battle. Although he disdained Lei Shengtian's private life, Lei Shengtian's last move still made Mo Xiaosheng feel a kind of admiration.

"Money Helper, I'll leave it to you here." Mo Xiaosheng didn't look back, and then shouted loudly: "Disperse and retreat, assemble in the old place." ”

Mo Xiaosheng rushed to the place where Ouyang Hongxue was injured, and the three-headed Jiao had already arrived one step ahead of him.

"Senior, does it matter to Hongxue?" Mo Xiaosheng paid attention to the weak Ouyang Hongxue and asked softly.

The three-headed Jiao, who was at a loss, had a gloomy face: "His grandmother's, it's no problem for Lao Tzu to fight, and it's not impossible to save people, but women are tigers who have nowhere to eat." ”

He shook his hands aimlessly: "What's more, my sister's wound is in the abdomen, I am a big man, and there is nothing I can do, you know, men and women can't kiss." ”

Ouyang Hongxue's face was sallow, her breathing was short, she used her blood-stained left hand to brush away the long hair that let the sweat stick to her forehead, and smiled strongly: "Brother, I'm fine, we haven't invited guests to drink wedding wine yet, why should I leave first?" ”

"Turn around!" Mo Xiaosheng yelled at the three-headed Jiao.

"Why?" The three-headed Jiao stared blankly.

"I'm going to bandage her wounds and turn her around." Mo Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows coldly, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"But, but my sister-in-law is a woman, and you are a man." The three-headed Jiao blinked his eyes, still thinking about whether men and women would kiss or not.

"If I don't bandage her wounds again, she is a corpse, and you are the same, turn Lao Tzu around immediately." Before Mo Xiaosheng could turn around, he tore Ouyang Hongxue's clothes from the wound.

"Hmm." The pain made Ouyang Hongxue snort.

"Bear with me, you can't stay here for a long time, the little devil should be here soon, I can only treat your wound briefly, and then find a doctor for you when you get to a safe place." Mo Xiaosheng calmly tore his clothes into strips of cloth, and skillfully used the pressure and hemostasis method to bandage Ouyang Hongxue's wounds.

"Brother, will my injuries leave scars? Will you still like me if you leave a scar? Will you marry me? The pain made Ouyang Hongxue's cold sweat cover her forehead again.

"Silly girl, how could I not like you and not marry you? This is the second time I've seen your body, if you don't marry me, who else can you marry? Mo Xiaosheng gently bandaged Ouyang Hongxue's wound, and said seriously: "Besides, this wound does not affect your beauty, maybe it can be the icing on the cake, and I like it even more." ”

This is the first time that Mo Xiaosheng said that he likes Ouyang Hongxue and promised to marry Ouyang Hongxue as his wife. This was not only Mo Xiaosheng's heartfelt words, but also wanted to distract Ouyang Hongxue's attention through conversation and forget the pain caused by bandaging the wound.

"Come to Hongxue, hug my neck, let's go." After simply bandaging and treating Ouyang Hongxue's wounds, Mo Xiaosheng bent down, supported Ouyang Hongxue's leg with one hand, and held Ouyang Hongxue's waist with the other, and slowly stood up.

"We're going to get out of here quickly, I'm running, the bumps will shake your wounds, produce pain, hold on." Mo Xiaosheng gently hugged Ouyang Hongxue and comforted him distressedly.

"Brother, in your arms, I don't have any pain at all, only happiness." Ouyang Hongxue smiled happily and happily.

"Good girl, let's go." Mo Xiaosheng smiled at Ouyang Hongxue, and then jumped off the roof.

"What the hell are you doing with your grandmother? Why don't you go find a doctor for Lao Tzu, or find some medicine for gunshot wounds. Mo Xiaosheng was extremely tender to Ouyang Hongxue, but he roared angrily at the three-headed Jiao.

"I'll go, I'll go." The one-legged thief in the past has become a docile sheep in front of Mo Xiaosheng today.

Even the three-headed Jiao can't say why? Anyway, there is a kind of awe for Mo Xiaosheng, and he has to say that Mo Xiaosheng is a wolf, a wolf who can tear apart lions and tigers with a wolf pack.

"Girl, does it hurt?" Mo Xiaosheng moved forward quickly, looking at Ouyang Hongxue in his arms gently. He couldn't let Ouyang Hongxue sleep, he was worried that once Ouyang Hongxue fell asleep, he would never wake up.

"It doesn't hurt, brother, can you sing me a song?" The vibration of running made Ouyang Hongxue's wounds painful, but she couldn't tell Mo Xiaosheng that they were still in danger, and this was not the time for her to be coquettish.

"Singing?" Although Mo Xiaosheng was out of breath, he still had to meet Ouyang Hongxue's request: "What song to sing?" Is the Red Flag Song OK? ”

"Well, you sang it, everything sounds good." Ouyang Hongxue gritted her teeth and smiled slightly, she didn't want Mo Xiaosheng to see her pain.

"Okay, I'll sing you a red flag song." Mo Xiaosheng cleared his throat and sang:

The flag of the people, the bright red flag,

Covered with the corpses of warriors,

The corpse has not yet stiffened,

Blood has soaked the flag.

Hold high the bright red flag,

Vow not to defeat and never let go.

The atrophy you roll yours out,

We are the only ones who are determined to stick to it.

"I don't want to hear this, it's a corpse and a dead body. It's uncomfortable to listen to. Ouyang Hongxue didn't wait for Mo Xiaosheng to finish singing a song, she frowned and pursed her lips.

"Isn't this song good? What would you like to hear? Mo Xiaosheng was a little puzzled, Ouyang Hongxue didn't like to listen to this kind of surging song, what did she want to hear? "Red Flag Song" is what every Anti-United Nations fighter likes to listen to and sing, why doesn't Ouyang Hongxue like to listen to it, is there anything more exciting than this song?

Ouyang Hongxue moved her body lightly in Mo Xiaosheng's arms, wrinkled her nose and said, "Well--, you sing "Ask Sister" for me, I want to listen to "Ask Sister". ”

Mo Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, brother, just sing "Ask Sister". ”

Bright girl seventeen or eighteen, thorny cucumber tender flowers, I have the heart to chat with you, but I don't know what you are thinking?

"Red Snow, Red Snow Girl." Mo Xiaosheng, who was singing, suddenly found that Ouyang Hongxue in his arms closed his eyes.