Chapter 285: Questioning
"Huh...... Boy, why don't you keep running?. ”
Looking at Zhao Shixun, who was standing with a knife, the masked man smiled sadly.
"Nonsense, grandpa was the guy who didn't take advantage of it just now, otherwise he would have hacked you alive!"
"Yo-he...... The kid's mouth is very poisonous. Yes...... Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, and I will reward you with a whole corpse today! ”
As he spoke, the masked man was already bullied, and the cold blade came straight to Zhao Shixun's door.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Shixun took a deep breath and immediately raised his knife to meet him.
In this way, in this dark courtyard, in the sporadic gunfire, the two started a life-and-death contest.
In the shadow of the sword and sword, not long after the official fight, the masked man's originally relaxed brows slowly wrinkled.
Obviously, Zhao Shixun's sword technique greatly exceeded his expectations!
I thought that the other party was just a reckless man fighting for his life, although it seemed fierce, but the threat was not great.
But after more than ten rounds of fighting, the masked man began to regret it faintly.
The weapon in Zhao Shixun's hand is actually a heavy knife placed by Master Shao on the weapon rack in the courtyard, and it is also Shao Defang's favorite weapon to practice.
Because Shao Defang and Zhao Shixun went out of the same school, Zhao Shixun was even more handy in using Shao Defang's weapons to practice martial arts.
The single knife in the masked man's hand is actually a Qing Dynasty waist knife, although it is light and sharp, but it is difficult to withstand the continuous heavy blows of the big knife.
And Zhao Shixun saw this clearly, so he continued to attack despite fatigue, so that the masked man could only blindly parry and could not fight back.
After the two fought for dozens of rounds, the masked man's right hand holding the knife had been shaken and numb, and the movement of swinging the knife became more and more unnatural.
Knowing Zhao Shixun's way, the masked man was frightened, so he gritted his teeth and fought hard with the other party.
In the sound of gold and iron fighting, the masked man's waist knife was cut out by Zhao Shixun Shengsheng several huge gaps, and Zhao Shixun's rush attack was finally forced back by the other party.
A few steps apart, although the battle between the two came to an end temporarily, they still did not relax their vigilance in the slightest, and they both glared at each other with knives.
Zhao Shixun held the knife in his chest in both hands, staring at his opponent without blinking, while panting desperately. This burst of desperate attacks made him feel almost tired and out of breath. The kung fu in the hands of the masked man really shocked Zhao Shixun. In these dozens of rounds, no matter how you attack, the opponent can resolve them one by one.
"Grandma's...... This thing can really resist ......, tired Lao Tzu ....... ”
Just when Zhao Shixun was secretly frightened, the masked man seemed to be calm, but in fact, he was also horrified!
Although on the surface it seemed that the single knife in his hand was slightly lowered and his breathing was steady, it seemed that he still had some strength left. But in the dark, drops of red blood dripped down the tip of the knife to the ground!
If it weren't for the darkness, the masked man knew that he might have fled at this time.
Feeling the slippery feeling in his hands, the masked man knew that his tiger's mouth must have been cracked. And the reason why I still don't feel much pain is because my right hand has been numb!
He knew very well in his heart, don't look at the other party's panting like a cow, it seems that he is in a much worse state than himself, but once he starts fighting again, the waist knife in his hand is likely to be shaken out of his hand in a few clicks.
Knowing that he was probably not Zhao Shixun's opponent, the masked man's heart flashed, and while his right hand slowly raised the blade, his left hand quietly stretched out behind him.
However, just when his left hand just grasped the grip of the pistol inserted in his waist, Zhao Shixun, who had been holding a knife on guard, suddenly rushed forward and slashed at the head with a knife.
The masked man's every move, Zhao Shixun has long been staring at him. When he noticed that his opponent's left hand was suddenly reaching behind him, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
"! This guy is going to play yin! ”
Almost at the moment when the opponent's left hand was stretched behind him, Zhao Shixun attacked again.
Sure enough, just when Zhao Shixun's big knife and the opponent's waist knife were just fought together, the masked man also had an extra southern pistol in his left hand!
Bell ...... Bang Bang!
At the moment when he saw the pistol, Zhao Shixun only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he secretly said that he was going to be finished.
However, in the next moment, he was suddenly ecstatic.
"Grandma's, this kid's pistol is not loaded!"
I don't know if it's because I'm too worried about the performance of the southern pistol, and the pistol that the masked man stuck behind him has never been loaded.
So after he took out his pistol, although it seemed dangerous, he couldn't fire a single shot.
After understanding everything, Zhao Shixun desperately stuck to the other party, so that the masked man had no time to free up his hand to load the pistol, so he could only hurriedly deal with Zhao Shixun's attack.
For a while, the sound of metal collisions kept sounding in the small courtyard, and the masked man was constantly retreating and retreating under Zhao Shixun's attack.
After more than a dozen rounds, seeing that he was about to lose the single knife in his hand, the masked man was in a hurry, so he simply gritted his teeth and threw away the single knife in his hand, and then rolled on the spot in an attempt to avoid Zhao Shixun's attack.
Poof!
The blood rushed into the back, and the masked man's back was slashed by Zhao Shixun, at least an inch into the flesh!
With a muffled snort, the masked man rolled on the spot, and finally freed up his right hand at the cost of serious injuries.
Carla......
Load, open the safe, turn over and raise the gun, pull the trigger.
Bang bang ......! Ding!
In the two crisp sounds, Zhao Shixun, who subconsciously protected his chest with a big knife, shook violently in his chest, and then a backflip flashed to the side.
As soon as Zhao Shixun, who was lucky enough to escape, landed, he immediately rolled to the side.
Bang...... Bang......!
Bang!
"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!"
After three gunshots, with a woman's scream, a dark figure suddenly rushed out of the house, and immediately jumped directly onto the masked man's back, grabbing and biting.
The masked man had already been stabbed in the back, and he was trembling all the time because it hurt. Now that he suddenly jumped on a woman, a tearing sensation came in an instant, making him almost roll his eyes and faint in pain.
"Ah......h
With a loud roar, the masked man grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, and then threw the other party aside.
Looking at the frightened woman who fell to the ground, the masked man endured the severe pain, and raised his southern pistol with a distorted face.
"Stinky bitch...... I'm going to kill you! ”
Poof......
Suddenly, the masked man who was about to shoot was shocked.
Looking at the tip of the knife that came out of his chest, the masked man's face became extremely pale.
Sensing that his life was passing quickly, the masked man tried to raise his gun and pull the trigger with the last bit of strength, killing the woman in front of him.
Poof......
In the next moment, the huge blade completely pierced the masked man's body. As the blade slowly stirred inside him, the masked man's eyes rolled and he said goodbye to this world once and for all.
……
After helping Shao Mengru on the ground and briefly checking the other party's injuries, Zhao Shixun immediately handed over the southern pistol in the masked man's hand to Shao Mengru.
"Protect yourself, don't leave this yard!"
After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun got up and ran back to the house, and after finding the box cannon that he had been shot down in the corner, he immediately turned around and rushed out of the yard.
……
Back in the house, looking at his younger brother who was bandaging Shao Defang's head, Shao Mengru's face became very ugly.
"Jiaxuan, who is the younger brother and sister who fell to the ground? And those steward servants you brought, why did they attack us!? ”
Listening to Shao Mengru's questioning, Shao Jiaxuan's eyes darkened, and then he continued to bandage his father's wounds without saying a word.
"Jiaxuan! What do I ask you? Who are those people? Why hit our house! What is the relationship between my brother and sister and those people!? ”
"Okay...... Mengru, don't shout ......."
Just when Shao Mengru was angry and wanted to pick up her younger brother to ask, Shao Defang, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly stopped her.
Covering his still cloudy head, Shao Defang looked at his only son, his eyes were full of love.
"Jiaxuan...... Mei Ji is your wife, the mother of your soon-to-be-born child. What she did when she fell to the ground, I think you know best in your own heart. At this point, the Father doesn't want to criticize you for anything, but only wants you not to forget that you are Chinese this ....... Do you understand? ”
"Father...... The child understands ....... ”
……
"Sir! Are you alright, sir? ”
At this moment, Li Jingang, the head of the Shao family's courtyard, ran into the house with two of his subordinates in a hurry.
Seeing Li Jingang coming in, Shao Defang hurriedly stood up with his body propped up.
Li Jingang...... What's going on out there now? ”
"Back to the master, someone is attacking the guests in the West Wing, and the two sides are shooting in the courtyard."
"How many attackers are there?"
"I don't know the specifics, but listening to the gunshots, there must be five or six people!"
……
"Five or six...... How many of your men are still in the house? ”
"Back to my lord, didn't you ask me to transfer most of the nursing homes back to the businesses in the county, and now I and the other four nursing homes are left in the mansion......."
Hearing Li Jingang's words, Shao Defang remembered that he had transferred everyone away.......
The day before yesterday, he learned that his daughter was coming back, and in order to prevent the news that his daughter was not dead from leaking, Shao Defang sent most of the guards and servants in the house to the county seat.
Now, on the contrary, it has given those attackers a godsend.
However, now, Shao Defang also knows that regret is useless, and the plan for now is to clean up these attackers as soon as possible, and then quickly let Zhao Shixun and them take Shao Mengru out of the village.
Otherwise, once the puppet army, plainclothes team, and even devils are recruited, it will be the real big trouble.
Thinking of this, Shao Defang walked to the study with a struggle and took down the golden knife hanging on the wall.
"Daughter, you and your brother stay here, don't go out!
Li Jingang! A few of you follow the old man and destroy those thieves! ”
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