17 A rain of smoke

Li Hao felt a sharp pain in his calf, and he had no time to take care of anything else, so he took off his boots with all his strength, rolled up his trousers, and saw a bruise three inches above his ankle, and touched it lightly with his fingers, so painful that bean-sized sweat droplets appeared on his forehead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Li Hao saw that eighty percent of his calf bones were broken, and he was thinking about finding a thicker branch to tie and fix, when a black shadow was suddenly projected in front of him, and Zhao Long's dry laughter came from his ears: "Hehe, what's wrong with you, Master Li?" ā€

Li Hao sighed in his heart that his luck was not good, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, but on the surface, he pretended to be nothing, and snorted coldly: "Are you a bullshit plaster, why are you still entangled?" I don't need you to care about what's wrong, hurry up and stay with me! ā€

Zhao Long raised the corner of his eyes and glanced at Li Hao, squatted down with a sneer, and pressed his rough fingers lightly on Li Hao's broken leg, and Li Hao suddenly howled like a pig.

Zhao Long was already eight or nine points sure, the young man in front of him was definitely not the legendary fierce "fierce knife" Li Niu'er, otherwise how could he be so bad. It is necessary to know that people are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, no matter how high the master is, it is inevitable that there will be injuries, if he does not even have the ability to endure the pain, he will cry wolf and howl when he is slightly injured, and he will roll around, and how many lives he has is not enough to lose.

After identifying Li Hao as an imposter master, Zhao Long no longer had any scruples, holding Li Hao's broken leg with his palm, no matter how Li Hao hissed and struggled, he just refused to let go, and teased with a hideous face: "Oh, Li Niu'er, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, only has such a little material, which is really eye-opening for the villain." By the way, Hero, where's your knife? ā€

Li Hao secretly shouted "Oh no" in his heart, grabbed Zhao Long's arm with both hands, gritted his teeth and said: "I, Li Niu'er, crisscross the rivers and lakes, and I still need a knife to deal with a little thief like you, hurry up and let go of my legs, otherwise I won't criticize you harshly...... Ah! Hurt! Hurt! Let it go! ā€

Zhao Long let go of the palm that held Li Hao's short legs, stood up and easily patted the dust off his hands, and whistled at Zhao Hu, who was hiding behind a big tree not far away: "Come here, this kid is really an impostor." Damn, no matter how you look at it, it's a wreck, and he almost scared our brother away, and this kid has some doorways. ā€

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Li Hao retained the last trace of courage, and said to Zhao Long in pain: "There are a lot of money and antiques in my package on the carriage, even if you take it, as long as you leave my life." Although I lied to you, I did not ......"

"Smack!"

Zhao Long slapped Li Hao hard, distorted his face and shouted: "I will definitely keep the money, your life Lao Tzu will also want it, Lao Tzu will not only kill you, but also slowly torture you, cut your flesh and skin one by one, remove your muscles and bones, let you know what life is better than death, and let you know how tragic the end of deceiving Lao Tzu is!" ā€

Li Hao's forehead was covered with green tendons, and he stared at Zhao Long with blood-red eyes: "I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to let me live?" ā€

Zhao Long looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that a tear even shed from the corner of his eye, and finally recovered, still holding back a bitter smile: "At this time, you are still pretending to be a tough guy with me and playing bastard, I think you kid obviously has something wrong with your brain." ā€

"You mean you won't let me go?"

Li Haoqiang endured the heartache from the broken leg, gritted his teeth and felt something from his arms, it was a dark iron cylinder with the thickness of an adult's wrist and more than half a foot long, and aimed one end of the iron cylinder at Zhao Long's heart, and a pity smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what 'a cloud of smoke and rain' is?" ā€

Zhao Long didn't know what it meant to be called "a cloud of smoke and rain", but when he saw Li Hao take out such a strange thing, he felt that something was wrong, and he was afraid that this iron cylinder would be a powerful hidden weapon, so he roared angrily, and waved his big fan-like hand straight towards the cylinder.

How could Li Hao let Zhao Long fan his last life-saving straw, and immediately pressed a machine on the cylinder, and gently twisted it at the bottom of the cylinder, the black iron cylinder suddenly burst open, like a black iron lotus flower that bloomed instantly, shooting out hundreds of bright white rays from the "stamens", which turned out to be many small stainless steel needles as thin as cow hair, roaring into a needle rain ring with a diameter of five feet, and shot into Zhao Long's body in an instant.

This hidden weapon is called "a rain of smoke", the name is not without romanticism, the moment of launch is shiny and gorgeous, it is really as beautiful as a rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but this rain of smoke and rain is not a soft whispering rain and fog, but a life-threatening charm that takes people's lives and souls.

The force of a puff of needle rain was surprisingly large, all penetrating Zhao Long's body and nailing into the trunk of the tree behind Zhao Long. Zhao Long couldn't see a single wound on his body, his eyes were as huge as copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief and unwillingness, and he fell on his back, completely cutting off his vitality.

Zhao Hu saw that his dear brother was killed, and he suddenly had a desperate heart, and even refused to care about the hidden weapon in Li Hao's hand, picked up the bull's ear sharp knife that was thrown on the ground, and roared and pounced on Li Hao.

Li Hao turned the bottom of the iron cylinder again, but the black iron lotus flower in full bloom only made a weak sound, and no silver needle shot out, Zhao Hu's bull ear sharp knife had pierced Li Hao's eyebrows, Li Hao had no choice but to throw away "a cloud of smoke and rain", and in a hurry, he leaned his head back to dodge, and at the same time tightly protected his head and face with his arms.

There was no imaginary pleasure of a sharp knife entering the flesh, but Zhao Hu's knife seemed to be stabbed on the iron wall, making a tooth-sore sound of gold and iron. Li Hao's sleeves were shattered inch by inch, revealing a pair of cold and shining iron arms, and a pair of fine iron gauntlets were actually wrapped around his forearms.

Li Hao smiled at Zhao Hu with difficulty: "Have you ever seen Wolverine?" ā€

Taking advantage of Zhao Hu's stunned efforts, Li Hao's arms shook, and a pair of five-clawed iron hooks more than two feet long ejected out of the arm guards, clinging to the back of Li Hao's hand, as if Li Hao's fist bones suddenly became longer.

A dazzling cold light flashed, and there were already five more blood marks on Zhao Hu's face, which made Zhao Hu fall backwards. Li Hao succeeded in a blow, but he didn't know martial arts, and broke a leg, unable to fight hard with the sturdy Zhao Hu, his mind had already weighed the pros and cons, and jumped on one leg after shaking his two paws, and quickly jumped to the back of the jujube red horse, the iron hook slashed heavily on the horse stock, the jujube red horse was in pain, and he ran into the dense forest without knowing the direction, Li Hao did not forget to pull back the package on the top of the carriage with the iron hook, and said goodbye to the stunned Zhao Hu with a smile: "Lao Tzu has taken a step in advance, and when I recover from my injury, I will find it back to eliminate you on behalf of the moon!" ā€