Chapter Eighty-Five: Déjà vu Returning to the King
How Qin Xiucai chooses, Zhu Da doesn't pay much attention to it, he can't decide what to do but suggest, and Xiucai has a probability of one in a hundred in the exam, who dares to say that he will definitely be able to pass the exam?
However, when I walked here, the street was already a little crowded, and the three young men who acted as bodyguards did not dare to go too far, but the street was not wide, and the six people would inevitably collide with passers-by when they got together, and they were quite dissatisfied with each other.
Qin Xiucai motioned to the guards to go away indifferently, and said with a smile: "The door outside is closed, and I can't run out if someone wants to move, Dafan won't be so stupid if he has some brains." ”
Zheng Jiaji is a completely closed place after dark, how high the earthen wall of the two people is not to say that they can be climbed over, not to mention that there is standing force, no one will choose to do it at this time in this place, not to mention that this is still in front of the Zheng family's mansion, and more than a dozen young guards will quickly rush over.
Qin Xiucai made sense, and the guards also recognized it after hearing it, although they were a little embarrassed, but they still did it, Qin Chuan took Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun, two teenagers, and it became a lot easier to move around, Qin Xiucai smiled and pointed to the restaurant in front of him and said: "The cook there came back from his college classmates, and the stewed mutton is good." ”
Hearing Qin Xiucai's words, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun were very excited, firstly, they were hungry, and secondly, the famous chefs of Datong were looking forward to it.
Unlike Zhou Qingyun, who wants to taste food, although Zhu Da is interested in food, he is also interested in the nightlife on the streets of Zhengjiaji, the bright lights and lively crowds bring Zhu Da some familiar feeling, although this is very different from the nightlife in his memory, but it is a little similar.
The night is not dark and quiet, but there is light, there are noisy voices, looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Da was in a trance for a while, he stopped here, and was unconsciously left behind by Qin Xiucai in the crowd, and walked out a few steps only to find that the person was not beside him, and hurriedly turned around to greet him.
Zhu Da woke up from his melancholy, agreed, looked around with some emotion, and prepared to follow.
Just glanced at it casually, but there was a person two steps away who attracted his attention, this person was a burly strong man, his back was a little rickety, but even then he was slightly taller than Xiang Bo, Xiang Bo was already a rare tall man, if this person had a straight back, he would definitely be more conspicuous in the crowd.
Because of this tall and burly, Zhu Da couldn't help but take a few more looks, but on the street of Zhengjiaji, by the lantern reflection, you can see that this person has two scars on the left side of his face, it is very common to bump and bump in these years, and there are many people with scars on his face, but this person's scar is conspicuous, and he can see it very clearly, this burly and rickety man is very vigilant, and he can't help but turn his head to look, but Zhu Da is not tall, and it is difficult to be noticed in the crowd.
After skimming this glance, Zhu Da was just about to move forward but was stunned, ignoring the greeting from the other side, pretending to look over unintentionally, but it happened that the man was squeezing forward, and he used his hand to push away the person blocking in front of him, and he could see that a finger was shorter......
This strong man's strength is not small, the person in front of him was directly pushed away by him, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he saw him like this, his originally rickety back was also straight, bowed slightly, his right hand reached into his arms, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, right in front of him, right in front of him, and it was going to be done when the time came!
Qin Xiucai and Zhou Qingyun were still shouting Zhu Da over there, two of the three guards were outside, and one went to see Zhu Da, but at this moment, they saw a vicious and burly man suddenly separated from the crowd and came to him, took out a short knife from his arms, and stabbed straight at him with a cruel smile!
The incident happened suddenly, people walked all the way in this bustling night, and subconsciously felt that it was safe here, and the whole person had relaxed, who would have thought that someone would approach him, and violently commit murder with a knife, how could he react in a hurry, not only Qin Xiucai was stunned on the spot, but even the people around him who were pushed away were stunned, and no one even exclaimed, this kind of situation was actually weirdly quiet.
In the midst of this desperate silence, suddenly there was a terrible roar, painful and distorted, not even like a human voice, this sound finally broke the silence, and all kinds of people on the road who were traveling at night hurriedly dispersed, some exclaimed, some cried, some screamed, some roared, stunned and screamed, trampled and pushed to the ground, and some rushed forward.
But the person who roared was not Xiucai Qin Chuan, the big man who wielded the knife opened his mouth wide, his facial features were already distorted, the whole person froze there, his body trembled slightly, and there was a young man hanging there in his right rib, and the short sword in the young man's hand had already pierced straight in.
The sharp short sword more than a foot long, the blade of which is almost more than eight inches, all pierced into the body, and it was already a vital injury!
The organs covered by the ribs are the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and when they are pierced by sharp blades, the pain has reached the limit, and the pain even makes people unable to move.
Zhu Da held the short sword in both hands, desperately pushing forward, but the gauntlet was blocked by the ribs, and there was no way to push, even so, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, Zhu Da had heard the description of this big man - he had experienced the battlefield, seen blood, and had strong martial arts, and he could only use all his strength to deal with such a person, and he could only play a luck, and now that he has arrived, he must do it to the end!
At this time, it was Professor Yuan Biao who used it in the past two days, practicing cutting the weak parts of the stabbing body every day, and the ribs were one of them, Zhu Da actually had no choice, and the only fatal position he could touch was this.
Zhu Da's heart is full of fear now, he doesn't know what to do next, Zhu Da is afraid that if he relaxes a little, the situation will collapse, he suddenly thought of Yuan Biao's teaching "stab in and turn around", the old man clearly said that this can aggravate the damage, Zhu Da clenched the hilt of the sword and turned it hard.
The blade of the sword pierced the gap between the ribs, and the distance was not too large, and the blade could not turn at a large angle at all, but the pain would be doubled when it stirred the flesh and blood of the organs.
But Zhu Da's action made the frozen big man react violently, and he roared hoarsely, not caring about his body, just bending his elbow and slamming it under the ribs.
Zhu Da couldn't hide, and he didn't dare to let go, but he knew that if he didn't react, he just sat and waited, and at the moment of lightning, he still let go of a hand, bent his arm to block, and was ready to block the first blow, and push this elbow hammer outward as much as possible, if he didn't do this, he might hit his head and neck.
The force was exerted in every inch, and it was an extremely painful action, which was not something that Zhu Da could block at all, and it was difficult to even deviate, not to mention such a short distance, in such a small space, what he could do was also limited, the elbow hammer hit his arm, Zhu Da tried to push it outward to no avail, but what he didn't expect was that the other party seemed to be covered in water, quite slippery.
Just slid down like this, the force was not corrected, but he still pushed Zhu Da's arm vigorously, causing his arm to bend to a strange angle, hitting Zhu Da's forehead, and then knocking him out of the air.
The process is like this, in fact, it happened extremely fast, Zhu Da felt as if his head was slammed by a heavy hammer, his consciousness quickly blurred, he felt that the whole person was flying slowly in mid-air, and before he lost consciousness, he remembered to grasp the hilt of the sword, and saw Zhou Qingyun roaring angrily and rushing forward.
His strategy and response are appropriate, but the disparity in strength between the twelve-year-old boy and the strong man, there is no possibility of cracking it in this square inch, and it is normal to be beaten out and faint directly.
It's just that when Zhu Da was knocked away, his hand was still tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, and the big man's strength at this time had exceeded the limit, and the short sword was also pulled out with this force.
Zhu Da just lay motionless on the ground, his left arm twisted at a very strange angle, but his right hand was still firmly grasping the hilt of the sword, it was indeed a good sword, and there were very few blood stains on the blade, and it didn't look like it had just been pulled out of his body.
After the short sword was "pulled" out of the body, the big man's tense whole person was loosened, as if a skin bag that had blown enough air opened its breath, the air spewed out, and the bulging air bag suffocated, and the blood from the wound on the big man's ribs spurted out rapidly, and the passers-by who had run a few steps away were also sprayed, screaming in fright, and there were water stains on the lower body, and they were already frightened into incontinence.
Dahan held the knife in his hand, and made a "ho-ho" sound in his mouth, wanting to continue to move forward, Qin Xiucai had been standing there without moving, and he would be able to reach it a little further, but Dahan felt that the strength of his body was constantly slipping away from his ribs, and now the slightest movement was as heavy as a thousand pounds, not to mention that the young man beside Xiucai had already pulled out the knife, roared and rushed up, stabbed into the lower abdomen, and slashed down fiercely!
It was also the most painful part, but Dahan couldn't feel the pain anymore, and there was blood foaming out of his mouth, and the short knife in his hand fell to the ground, but the young man who pounced on him was still stabbing in and out, and Dahan's lower body was almost completely messed up.
Under such a serious injury, the big man didn't last long, his expression before he died was very strange, and the assassination should have been full of unwillingness, but it was frozen in a sudden.