Chapter 114: Rescued
The masked four people divided into four directions and surrounded the killer brother, the killer brother's face was calm, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, and his head was slightly lowered, as if he was unaware of the four people who were staring at him.
Fang Zheng couldn't help muttering in his heart: "This guy won't drop the chain at this juncture, right?" "Usually, I always see the killer brother meditating cross-legged for luck, but in the current situation, whether the killer brother is dozing off or temporarily cramming for luck, it is obviously very inappropriate.
Fang Zheng hid in the carriage like a thief, carefully observing the situation outside the carriage. It wasn't until he was sure that the killer wasn't asleep or luck that he relaxed a little. And after a little fright, he didn't seem so nervous now.
Because he was very happy to find one thing, the masked four people just surrounded the killer, but they didn't look at him in the carriage, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little luck in his heart: I can't imagine that these four people are the killer's own enemies, it's none of my business at all, young master, my appearance here is actually just a misunderstanding. - Ancient killers should have had a good work ethic and would not kill innocents, right?
Fang Zheng wanted to find a chance to slip away, but after calculating the direction, he found that no matter which direction he fled from, he had to go out through the carriage door, and if he went out, he would definitely fall into the eyes of the four masked men.
Now his only chance is to wait for them to fight, and then find another opportunity to escape. But—how long are they going to stand?
Fang Zheng hid in the carriage and didn't dare to move, staring at these five people like five wooden stakes firmly nailed to the ground, he was a little anxious, according to the convention, even if you don't say a few lines, such as: "You're here?" ”
"I'm coming."
"You shouldn't have come."
"But I'm already here."
Although it is nonsense, it also brings out a little bit of the tragic meaning of "the remnant sun is like blood, and the autumn wind is bleak". What's the matter if you keep talking like this? Which master duel in martial arts kills each other with his eyes?
Fang Zheng sighed boredly, his voice was not loud, but it was not small, Young Master Fang was always prone to make all kinds of inappropriate mistakes on various occasions. Undoubtedly, this mistake made now is the most fatal.
This sigh was at an inopportune time, as if a sprinter was about to hear the starting gun, and the five wooden stakes outside the carriage began to move.
The masked four people separated very tacitly, and then quickly closed together, raised their knives and slashed at the killer's head, the action was as fast as lightning,—— anyway, with the ability of Young Master Fang, he couldn't take half a move.
There is no earth-shattering battle as depicted in martial arts, 300 rounds of battle, or a simple move to defeat the enemy and take people's lives, nor is there any fancy moves like those in TV dramas, flying all over the world, dazzling.
The moves of the masked four people are very common, nothing more than chopping, slashing, stabbing and other actions, these actions can even be made by Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng knows that he will definitely not be in such a place, and the life of the masters is not to see how fancy your moves are and how high you fly, but only to see if you can use the right moves at the right time, you can't use cutting when you should split, and you can't use pushing the window to look at the moon when the lazy donkey rolls.
The killer brother's moves are not very profound, he just dodges the blades of the four lightly, and from time to time he attacks and returns two moves, although he does not see any hope of victory, but he does not fall behind at all.
The five of them were fighting fiercely, and it was a good time for Young Master Fang to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
Fang Zheng looked around, spotted the gap, and quickly dodged out of the carriage like a rabbit that had been hit by an arrow. Then he ran wildly on the official road without looking back, and it was none of his business to turn the sky upside down, with the killer brother's ability to fight against four enemies, it might be more troublesome to win them, and there must be no problem in escaping by himself.
When the killer saw Fang Zheng rushing out of the carriage, his face couldn't help but be anxious, and his moves were also a lot messy, the masked four people had a rare opportunity to see it, and the steel knife was even more like a storm attacking the killer. Immediately afterwards, the killer snorted, and the knife cut the elder's left arm.
The masked four looked at each other with happy eyes, so three of them continued to attack the killer, but the remaining one pulled a knife flower, withdrew from the fierce fight, and chased in the direction where Fang Zheng had fled.
It's a long story, but it's actually just a blink of an eye, and Fang Zheng hasn't run a few steps away at this moment.
When Fang Zheng felt that he had run far enough, he inadvertently looked back, this sight almost scared his soul away, only to see a masked man chasing him with a knife, and it was only a few steps away from him, Fang Zheng could even see the hideous and violent color in his eyes.
Fang Zheng was sad and angry in his heart, if you want to fight, you go to find that cold killer, why are you chasing me? Didn't you see me just passing by? Obviously, there is no distinction between priority and priority, who did I provoke with soy sauce? - Young Master Fang still stubbornly thinks that these four people are looking for revenge on the killer brother.
The masked man's physical strength was obviously much stronger than Fang Zheng's, and his running speed was much higher than Fang Zheng's, and in the blink of an eye, he was one step away from Fang Zheng, and the distance between the two was exactly a knife.
Fang Zheng ran lifelessly, fear was like a heavy iron ingot, weighing heavily on his heart, making him feel that it was difficult to breathe, and only one voice echoed in his mind: "Am I going to die?" Died in this strange era, a strange place...... "There has never been a time when Fang Zheng felt that death was so close to him, only a knife away. Even if he plunged into the sewer before crossing over, he only died on the spot, and he didn't taste the fear of the sneering of death's mouth and approaching him step by step.
All I could hear was the whirring wind and the humming of excessive exercise. Fang Zheng felt that his strength was about to run out, and his legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead. The official road seems to be in front of you, but it is as unattainable as a mirage.
The masked man was like a cat playing with a mouse, his eyes flashed a little hideous, and he held the knife high as he ran, and slashed at Fang Zheng's back.
Luckily, the knife missed.
Fang Zheng turned around and saw a flash of the knife, and he screamed in fright: "Mom! ”
The legs that had no strength suddenly had infinite vitality as if they had been beaten with chicken blood,—— and the potential stimulated by the instinct of survival should not be underestimated.
The masked man still slashed at his back one by one, Fang Zheng only felt a numb butt when he ran, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and then he tripped over a stone under his feet, and Fang Zheng fell to the ground with his head upside down.
When his body lost his balance, a thought flashed through Fang Zheng's mind: It's over! I don't know which hellish era I'll travel to this time.
Fatty, Feng Qiudao, his own father and mother...... There are also Changping, Yanran, Xiaolu, Sister Feng, and ...... Sister Feng's belly pocket......
Fang Zheng suddenly found that he had so much concern and reluctance for this world, he thought that he was just a hurried passer-by in this era, but he didn't expect that he had unconsciously regarded it as his final destination. If I die, maybe a lot of people will cry for me, right? Just like in previous lives, every reincarnation can always allow you to gain a lot of things, family affection, love and friendship......
The masked man forced forward with a steel knife, and Fang Zheng looked at him in a daze, his mind racing rapidly.
At this moment, there is no help, it seems that I am dead, before I die, should I say something to commemorate my short life?
"The head has fallen off and there is a big scar!" This sentence is inappropriate, at least Fang Zheng feels that he doesn't have the heroic spirit of seeing death as home.
"Heroes spare their lives!" This sentence is more in line with Fang Zheng's character, but the momentum is obviously much weaker, anyway, he is going to die, and he can't die like this.
"Look! There are aliens! This sentence is even worse, it is very meaningless, it can only be used to distract the enemy and then run away.
The masked man was already getting closer and closer to him, Fang Zheng seemed to be able to smell the bloody aura of his steel knife, and the masked man's excited and bloodthirsty eyes were reflected on the back of the snowy knife......
Suddenly, Fang Zheng laughed, he smiled happily, happier than winning the five million jackpot. The face, which had become pale from excessive fright, quietly climbed up a few moments of dizziness at this moment.
Seeing Fang Zheng smiling, the masked man subconsciously fell into a momentary confusion, he didn't understand why a person could still laugh when he was dying.
Fang Zheng laughed and coughed, ignoring the fact that the masked man's steel knife was only a few feet away from him, and then, Fang Zheng laboriously raised his sore arm, pointed behind the masked man, and said something that no one expected.
"Look! There are aliens! ”
The masked man sneered, he had seen a lot of this kind of trick of trying to escape for his life before death, how could he be easily fooled?
The moment the steel knife was raised, Fang Zheng shouted: "If you don't shoot again, you will have to lose ten times the silver!" ”
Immediately after a sharp sound of breaking the air, the masked man's eyes were split, as if he had suddenly been drained of all his strength, and the steel knife he was holding high fell, and then his whole body gradually collapsed, and he fell to the ground and did not move. - On the side of his neck, there was a knife stuck diagonally, a very small knife.
The killer's cold face appeared in Fang Zheng's eyes, Fang Zheng smiled weakly at him, and said a word: "I didn't expect you to practice Xiao Li - fucking flying knife ......"
Then Fang Zheng fainted.
After continuous fright and excessive movement while fleeing for his life, as well as prostration after knowing that he was saved, Young Master Fang finally fainted.
Fang Zheng woke up to find himself lying on the bed. The bed was big and soft.
The first thought that came to his mind after he woke up was, could it be that I crossed over again?
Looking around, the low bed, the delicate candlestick, and the rosewood table of the Eight Immortals......
Ok, no crossing, this is their own room.
A group of people surrounded them, their faces were very familiar, including Daddy, Fatty, Changping, Xiaolu, Feng Qiudao, and even Yanran.
- Strange, why did Yanran come? Didn't she always dare to enter the door of the Fang family?
Facing everyone's happy or joyful faces, Fang Zheng's heart was warm, they may be all I have in this world, right?
Fang Zheng smiled gratefully at everyone, as if he was weakly speaking.
“…… Folks,...... Have they all been transferred? ”
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