Chapter Seventy-One: The Southeast Branch

Holding two kitchen knives and not two pistols, the deterrent effect is naturally not so great.

It was to Sean's surprise that he met someone from the Assassin Order before he left Moe City, a strong man with five big and three thick, and a white-washed apron around his waist.

If he hadn't revealed that he wanted to kill Sean, no one would have thought that such a person was an assassin.

What is an Assassin? It is a group that hides in the shadows that people can't see, waiting for an opportunity to wait for an opportunity, and pursues a one-hit kill.

Although, when a group is large, there are all kinds of people.

As soon as he came up, he was just facing the assassin, and it was the first time Sean had seen him.

I really want to say to this Ah Niu, or you can learn to be a crazy person, and you have just been found out.

It's a pity that Ah Niu has no interest in talking.

In this regard, it is like a real assassin.

"City Lord Xiao, be careful!"

Seeing Ah Niu rushing over, the speed was extremely fast, and even the simple shed was blown away.

The unknown source squinted, and couldn't help but scream.

"Meaningless, Mr. Xu, don't forget to calculate a hexagram for me."

With that, Sean drew his iron sword.

Ah Niu's moves are very straightforward, with his two knives raised above his head and his body bent, like an angry bull.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, such as the force pulling out the mountain and covering the world, the nine fierce bulls can't pull it back.

Xu Mo sat on the bench, did not avoid it, and did not mean to panic.

Just as Sean said, he looked up at the sky and pinched his fingers.

"Looks like you're going to see what I'm capable of." Sean laughed.

Xu Mo's posture shows that he will not dodge, if Sean dares to avoid Ah Niu's fierce bull collision, then it is okay, Xu Mo will definitely be seriously injured, and the hexagram that Sean begged him to calculate will definitely be gone.

"Then you're really underestimating me." Sean looked at Ah Niu who came over, since Xu Mo wanted to see his strength just now, then he simply didn't use a sword.

The iron sword was sheathed, and Sean threw it to the unknown source, "Put it away for me." ”

Hold your hands bare and calm your mind.

The distance between the two is not far, only the distance of a shop.

After throwing the iron sword to the unknown source, the wind pressure brought by Ah Niu had already come to Sean, and the pressure was full.

Sean did not dodge or dodge, but closed his eyes when facing Ah Niu, and others looked at him, as if he had given up and was unwilling to struggle.

However, none of those present had this idea.

The former city lord of Meng City, Sean, who has been pulling out Zhezhou for a day, how can he be a person who will accept his fate and ask for death.

Sean is naturally not such a person.

He was feeling the condition of his body, relying on the unreliable methods of Chrystian to forcibly awaken his past memories, and he couldn't help it.

Although the memories are no longer fragmented, they are not much better.

Mobilize the magic power in your body, face the wind pressure, and the corners of your mouth rise.

"Not good!" Ah Niu's unwarranted palpitations made him want to stop.

However, how can he stop when he says that the fierce bull is rushing?

The temperature of the air dropped rapidly, and Ah Niu found that he could not take a single step, he was like being in a cold iceberg, unable to move.

"That's it?" I can't help but say that I don't know where I came from.

From his point of vision, it was Ah Niu holding a kitchen knife and launching a violent impact.

Then Sean closed his eyes and did nothing, and Ah Niu turned into an ice sculpture at this time.

Decorated with cherry ice sculptures, Sean admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, and it seemed that he was not unfamiliar.

What is called a mage, what is called a melee mage, is to be so fearless in danger.

It is necessary to face the wind and waves without being frightened and colored, and the earth can only move the mountains and shake like mountains.

It's a pity that there is no magic element in this world, otherwise, if you make an iceberg out, you can't scare the unknown source stupidly.

"Well, a little trick, see the smile."

Sean clapped his hands, said with some pride, and looked at Xu Mo, "So, Mr. Xu, what is the result." ”

The affairs of Arthas have always been Sean's buried sorrow.

Alsace is a book, or rather a fictional figure.

If it weren't for Sean, who died before the crossing because of overwork, he would have thought so.

However, after coming to Hinterland, going to the battlefield, and experiencing Calder's trial of the nine-story tower, Sean's mind has changed.

Whose life, whose world, who dares to guarantee that the world they live in is not a fiction made up by others, in other words, who can guarantee that those stories that are written into books are not written because the people of World A know about World B by chance.

The same name is just that, what Sean fears most is that he has really come to a world of stories that he has read.

Quietly, I felt a huge pressure inexplicably.

This pressure came from Sean, from Xu Mo, and even from the top of his head, which suddenly turned from a sunny and cloudless sky to a dark and dreary sky.

A bead of sweat the size of a bean appeared on the door of Xu Mo's head, and the speed of his fingers increased again.

Suddenly there was a palpitation of unknown origin, and I saw that Xu Mo spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground with a scream.

The bent back is even more curled up, like the boiled tiger prawn, his back bent at an incredible angle.

"Mr. Xu!" With a shout, he rushed over from an unknown source.

At this time, Sean was also taken aback, seeing Xu Mo's tragic situation of spitting blood from his mouth, his heart also rose to his throat.

Combined with the thunderous sensation, it is really scary.

The unknown source was about to help Xu Mo to check his condition, but he heard Xu Mo say: "Great danger! ”

After speaking, Xu Mo fainted.

If it weren't for Xu Mo's breath at this time, Sean was sure that this strong man called an unknown source would definitely hold his collar and question him fiercely to vent his anger.

After checking Xu Mo's condition, with Sean's barren medical knowledge, if Xu Mo could wake up, it would mean that he had fainted due to exhaustion.

If he can't, Sean will miss Xu Mo every year today.

This is not a fact that human beings can change, even Sean didn't expect that Xu Mo would have such a big backlash just by calculating such a hexagram.

I silently blessed him in my heart, but fortunately, Chrystian was late in the carriage.

"Put Mr. Xu in the car and go to the doctor." Sean said to the unknown origin of the ants who were anxious like ants on a hot pan.

"Master, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, something happened, and Chrystian helped the handlers and carried him into the car."

Sean and Xu Mo, who was unconscious, raised the unconscious Xu Mo and said to Chrystian.

Unexpectedly, Xu Mo, who is thin and small, is not as light as it seems on the surface.

After so many years of training, Sean,

Not to mention that the strength can move mountains, it is naturally not a problem to move a few big men.

The unknown source has been doing the work of carrying goods, and at this time, they were carrying Xu Mo with Sean, and the two of them still felt a little difficult.

"I said what are you still stunned for, come and help!"

Seeing that Chrystian didn't respond, Sean urged.

But I heard the voice of a strange man in the carriage, and when I looked back, the carriage was smashed into a strange shape.

"What's going on?!" Sean asked, gritting his teeth.

Signaling with his eyes that the unknown source put Xu Mo down temporarily, now it is not to carry Xu Mo into the carriage, but the current carriage is not suitable for carrying people.

The roof of the car became irregularly shaped, debris was scattered on the body, and a man's voice came from inside.

Sean swore that he had never heard the voice, nor had he heard the voice of a person who had been talking about the mouth fetish of hanging the southeast branch.

"Master, listen to my explanation!" Chrystian couldn't help but laugh and hurriedly told what had happened.

It turned out that when Sean smelled the smell of beef offal, he left Chrystian to take the lead.

Chrystian was in hot pursuit.

But how can the speed of the carriage be compared to that of a horse, and the mountain road is not a place where the carriage can exert its speed.

Not only to consider whether it is difficult to drive a carriage around a curve or a drain if it is too fast, Chrystian has not yet mastered it.

Moreover, the carriage was filled with fresh green onions, which were important strategic supplies.

In order to be able to make the green onion burst air flow slash exert its due power, the entire carriage is filled with green onions, just to give Sean a steady stream of ammunition.

But now, the entire carriage is soaked in green onion juice, emitting a pungent smell, if Xu Mo is put in now, he can wake up alive, Sean believes that Xu Mo will definitely refine a physique that is invulnerable.

(Green onion sterilization, no problem with the old iron.) Parenthesis laughs. )

Only, a poetic sound came from inside the carriage that made Sean stop.

"After the new rain in the empty mountain, hang the southeast branch; If you want to be poor, you will hang on the southeast branch; When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she hung the southeast branch; The cave room is a candle night, hanging southeast branches; A yellow dragon enters, hanging from the southeast branch; The weather is late in autumn, and the southeast branch is hung by itself; The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man hangs on the southeast branch; Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets hang on their southeast branches; If life is unsatisfactory in the world, it is better to hang on the southeast branch; I am born to be useful, and all kinds of self-hanging southeast branches; Hang up, hang up, when I'm ugly"

Sadness is revealed in briskness, and grievances are revealed in optimism.

Clestian never imagined that disaster would fall from the sky, and a man who kept muttering about hanging a southeast branch fell from the sky and smashed his carriage to pieces.

If it weren't for catching up with Sean, Chrystian would have disposed of this strange man a long time ago.

"Master, I'll get rid of him!"

With a small gesture of clenching into a ball, Sean understood that Chrystian was going to extract the soul of this strange man and make it into a soul bead.

"Forget it." Sean looked up, and the rain hit his face.

The sky was still clear just now, and the torrential rain and thunder at this time, combined with the picture of Xu Mo spitting blood, couldn't help but make people combine the two things.

"Throw away the green onions, pull out the roof of this shed, and take Mr. Xu to see a doctor."

Sean told Chrystian to do it, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the strange man stayed here to get drenched in the rain.