Chapter 90: Chess Meets Opponents

Let the time go back a little, in the firewood shed, Qian and Geng Sun's were tied to the pillar with their hands upside down, Geng Sun's was very guilty, complaining that they were all bad and affected Qian Gourd. Qian Wugua was very free and easy, comforting her not to think nonsense, with her own master, she would definitely be able to save her, help her overturn the case, and return her innocence.

As he spoke, the chains rang, the door of the woodshed was opened from the outside, and a handsome young man walked in with a smile, and said as he went: "Death is coming, and there is idle laughter, you two really have big hearts." ”

"What do you want to do?" Qian Wugua was very vigilant, and Li Chengliang came to ask questions, and once called this person "Hatch", who seemed to be very trusting, and turned back as soon as he left, afraid that nothing good would happen. As a precaution, he quietly used his little finger to hook out the wire saw hidden in the sleeve of his shirt, and carefully began to break the rope tied to his hand.

Hatch walked up to Geng Sun's and touched her full breasts, causing her to scream and scold, and then said with a smile: "It's quite elastic, no wonder this old guy is willing to fight for you." ”

"Rabbit cub, what kind of ability is it to bully women, you have the ability to rush to Lao Tzu!"

"Kill me, you bastard, if you humiliate me again, my aunt and grandmother won't let you go!"

"To whom?" twisted a mouth* and slapped on the face of the money gourd, the huge force hit his neck crookedly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a cruel laugh: "The little mongrel is quite energetic, fight hard, and use all the strength to eat milk, unless you slaughter Lao Tzu, otherwise when Lao Tzu gets out of trouble, he will take your kid's dog's life." ”

Geng Sun's heart was hot, she understood that Qian Wugua was afraid that Haqi would bully her again, and deliberately provoked him, living so big, even her biological father didn't pay as much attention to her as Qian Wugua, inexplicably, a strange feeling suddenly appeared, she gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "The surname Ha, aren't you just afraid that I will poke out your corruption, it has nothing to do with him, hurry up and come over and kill my aunt and grandmother." ”

Haqi hit Qian Wugua's lower abdomen with his knee, and punched his lower stomach hard, and when he turned around, a smile miraculously appeared on his face, and he said word by word: "First, my surname is Aixin Jueluo, not Ha, and second, I don't kill you, what do you think I am doing here?" ”

It was too late to say that, and as soon as the words fell, he had already deceived Geng Sun's opposite, reached out with both hands, and pinched Geng Sun's neck fiercely.

"Uh-" Geng Sun's eyes widened, his legs kicked wildly, and his face was twisted in pain.

Hatch watched intently, his smile getting brighter.

Like an iron hoop with great power, Geng Sun only felt the cartilage in his throat click, his ears roared, and his head buzzed like a nest of wasps, feeling that it might explode at any time.

Are you really going to die? What about the second dog? Who will avenge her husband's revenge? What about the old money, will he come down to accompany him soon?

In just a few moments, countless thoughts surged into Geng Sun's mind, and for a moment, she suddenly felt a kind of relief, what is the only death that has been difficult for eternity, no, it is quite simple.

"Take your life!" At last he broke the rope and leapt behind Hatch with an arrow, his arms stretched lightly and strangled him by the neck.

Hatch didn't want Qian Wagua to get out of trouble, and in a daze, he hurriedly let go of Geng Sun's neck, grabbed Qian Wagua's arm hard, and at the same time lifted his right foot and stepped on Qian Wagua's foot.

Unguarded, Qian Wagua was stepped on, and under the pain, the arm holding Hatch's neck instinctively loosened, and before he could exert himself again, he felt his hair being scratched, his lower abdomen was topped, and his feet were off the ground, and he turned upwards like a cloud.

What a sturdy skill!

Even if he is in the hostile camp, Qian Wugua has to secretly praise. On his head and feet, in mid-air, he quickly grabbed Hatch's wrist, his middle finger happened to be on his Neiguan acupoint, and at the same time, his toes lightly tapped the pillar that tied Geng Sun's family, and at the same time, the other free hand pressed on Hatch's shoulder, and with the rebound power from his toes, he fell back hard, but did not stop, quickly squatted and twisted, and threw Hatch out like a cloth bag.

What a clever skill!

In mid-air, Hatch turned over with a harrier, landed firmly on the ground, rubbed his red and swollen wrist, leaned down and pulled out a dagger from his leg, and without saying a word, he rubbed his body up, like a fierce little leopard, and stabbed at the money gourd.

One of these two people is a former Japanese who is rampant and unscrupulous, and the other is a fledgling, brave and unforged Jurchen hero, who meets opponents in chess and will meet good talents, and soon they are entangled, and the fight is inseparable, so that Geng Sun, whose consciousness has recovered, is dazzled, and he is so nervous that he even forgets to breathe.

The sound of the fight reached the outside of the firewood shed, and several Li Chengliang's personal soldiers who were originally guarding outside quickly rushed in, and just about to help, Hatch was already angry and shouted: "Leave me alone, kill Geng Sun's first!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and one of the pro-soldiers reacted the fastest, drawing a knife and slashing at Geng Sun's neck.

Masters fight, how can you be distracted? Hatch spoke strongly, and the dagger was kicked away by the money gourd, and the door in his chest was wide open, and he only needed to make up for it one more kick, and he would have half his life if he didn't die.

It's a pity that Geng Sun's life is on the verge of death, Qian Wugua has no time to think about it at all, he retreats sharply, and grabs the wrist of the pro-soldier holding the knife, and with a shock, the steel knife is out of his hand, and he raises his foot to kick the pro-soldier away, and at the same time, he bends slightly and has copied the steel knife into his hand, and then several pro-soldiers wave their knives and arrive, and they are busy dancing knives to meet them.

In the past, he followed Xu Hai across the world, killing people without counting, where were a few pro-soldiers his opponents, slashing horizontally and vertically, and a few knives were about to go out, even if the pro-soldiers were veterans who had been stained with blood on the battlefield, they couldn't break through his defense at all.

At this moment, Hatch had already picked up the dagger again, and saw that Qian Wugua was brave and was about to rush into the battle group again, when he suddenly heard the noisy footsteps outside, and many people rushed to this side, he was immediately shocked, and threw the dagger in his hand like a dart at Geng Sun without thinking about it.

Less than two zhang away, the dagger was simply instantaneous, and inadvertently flew in front of Geng Sun's eyes with the sound of breaking wind, Geng Sun's subconsciously closed his eyes, but did not feel that the dagger pierced his body, but heard a muffled snort, hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but saw a majestic figure standing in front of him, although crumbling, but still like a mountain.

His heart seemed to be clenched heavily, and tears came out of his eyes, "Brother Qian, you ......" choked up, but the words behind him couldn't be said anyway.

"Stop! Lay down your arms and cut off those who violate orders! The voice of the male duck came, and countless figures flocked into the firewood shed, Geng Sun subconsciously looked over, and in the slightly dim light, a handsome young man who was not much better than Hatch appeared at the door with his back hand, moon-white robe, rich as jade, the only pity is that his legs and feet seem to be a little unfavorable, and he is actually a lame.