Chapter 35 Three Xiahou
Hearing him stop himself, Xia Hou looked back at him curiously.
Song Xiaoding ignored Niu Bian's constantly changing face, looking towards his pleading eyes, and the promise of making a promise in the changing mouth shape, he still did not change his original intention of insistence, and said: "Hero, he knows the secret of the cheats, hero, he promised you, as long as you kill the boss and avenge the old cow, he will give the cheats with both hands, and now is the time for him to fulfill his promise!" ”
Hearing his words, Niu Bian was anxious, thinking that Xia Hou had resolutely killed him despite the fact that the boss might know the secret of the cheats, and despite the request to tell the secret of the cheats in exchange for his life, he didn't wait for him to finish the secret.
Thinking of this, Niu Bian was scared, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" That's my nonsense, I really don't know about cheats. He hated me, he hated me as a servant, and he had a better life than him, so he transferred his hatred to me. No matter how much I begged him to take care of him, he wouldn't forgive me and tell me about the cheats. I lied before, I really don't know about cheats. It's all me damned, I'm damn ......" said as he pumped his big ear scraper.
"Hero, he lied, he must know the secret of the cheats, their master and servant are deeply affectionate, they have all suffered so much together, for the sake of the love of never giving up, Lao Niu will definitely tell him the secret!" Song Xiaoding didn't give up, and he insisted on it.
"Hero, I really don't know, you just killed me, I don't know!" Niu Bian cried.
Watching his performance, Xia Hou thought in his heart: It seems that he really doesn't know the secret of the cheats, and he hasn't learned how to shield the pain, otherwise he can die to the end, and he doesn't have to be so afraid. I don't want to, no matter what he does, let's find a way to leave the copy first.
But this person's performance is good, natural, and there is no craftsmanship at all. Before and after, a righteous and awe-inspiring face to death, the current greed for life and fear of death, the contrast is too great, it is estimated that it is all acted. Regardless of whether what he said is true or not, his performance is at the level of an actor.
"Hero, since he said he didn't know, then he lied to you before, whether he knew it or not, he deceived you for trusting him. Such a capricious, treacherous villain can't stay, the crime should be broken into thousands of pieces, if the hero is afraid of stolen hands, I will take action for the hero. Song Xiaoding said indignantly, he still wanted to scare the secret out of Niu Bian's mouth.
Xiahou waved his hand generously: "Forget it, I'm not a murderous person, even if someone deceives me, I have no reason to kill him." Even if he knows the secret of the cheats, I am not a person who wants to make money and kill people and seize treasures, people must have a bottom line, you can go. ”
"Thank you, thank you hero, I ......" Niu Bian said with tears in his eyes, he thought that he would meet a big devil like Xiahou who killed people without blinking, and he was in a catastrophe this time, but he came back after turning around in the ghost gate, and suddenly choked up with excitement, kowtowed a few times and ran down the mountain.
Song Xiaoding looked at Niu Bian's distant back and said unwillingly: "Hero ......"
"Needless to say, I only kill thieves who do all kinds of evil, I'm just jealous and hateful, and my personality is impulsive, not the kind of person you imagine who kills people without blinking, you can also go down the mountain." Xiahou looked up at the sky, pretending to be forced.
"Hero, you are really a rare real hero in the world, I ......" Song Xiaoding looked at Xia Hou with reverence.
"Needless to say." Xia Hou looked at the sky and thought: How can the sin value come down?
"Hero, I...... I...... If you want to learn martial arts from you, you can accept me, master! After speaking, Song Xiaoding knelt down.
Hearing his words, Xia Hou lowered his head, stared straight at him, looked at him ashamedly, and lowered his head weakly.
After a while, Xiahou walked around the back mountain at will, looking east and west.
followed by Song Xiaoding, he kept pestering Xiahou to apprentice, and seeing that Xiahou didn't do anything to him except refuse, he followed Xiahou closely, and when Xiahou walked there, he followed there.
After Niu Bian ran down the mountain, he suddenly ran back again, and saw that Xiahou and the others were still on the mountain, so he had to follow up and say hello nervously.
Xia Hou walked around casually for a long time, and finally came to the bottom of a pine tree, and when he turned around, he saw Niu Bian following him, and asked curiously, "Why are you back again?" ”
"Hero, it's getting dark, and now I can't get to the nearest village before dark, it's not safe outside at night, so I'm back and disturb the hero." Niu Bian said worriedly.
Hearing his words, Xia Hou thought for a moment: this copy is independent, and they can't seem to leave, so they all find various excuses to stay here.
Strange, the whole mountain has been searched, and no temple has been found, what is it here to protect this cottage from the invasion of ghosts at night?
"Panasonic asked the boy." Xiahou thought for a while, and suddenly said a word to the pine tree.
As soon as the words fell, the pine needles on the pine tree burst out and hit Xia Hou's body, making a clanging sound, which made Xia Hou feel pain.
In less than a second, the pine needle burst ended, and Xia Hou looked at himself, and there were small holes the size of dense needles on his clothes, and dense small red dots could be seen where there were no clothes to cover, which was a memorial left after the pine needles were beaten.
Xia Hou looked back at Song Xiaoding and Niu Bian, they fell to the ground and died, with dense pine needles inserted all over their bodies, and blood spots emerged from those tiny needle holes.
Xia Hou ran a few steps into the distance, leaving the range of pine needles' attack and checking the dialog box.
System information: The password is entered correctly, the attack command is received, and the attack is initiated.
Xiahou thought for a while and shouted at the pine tree: "Panasonic asks the boy." ”
This time, the pine tree did not react.
Xiahou took a few steps forward, and after entering the attack range of the pine needles, he shouted, "Panasonic asks the boy." ”
This time, the pine needles on the pine tree burst out again, which made Xiahou feel violent for a while, and he had acupuncture all over his body.
"Go and collect medicine for the teacher." Xiahou continued, and the pine tree did not react.
"Well, it's wrong, the teacher will take medicine." After Xia Hou finished speaking, he looked at the pine tree with expectation, but still didn't react.
"Only in this mountain." No response.
"I don't know where to go."
……
Xia Hou repeated it several times, and only when he said "Panasonic asks the boy" did the pine tree burst out of pine needles, piercing everything around him to the heart.
Yes, maybe Lao Niu recognized the boss, regardless of whether his amnesia was real or fake, so he deliberately said an attack password, wanting to lure the bandits to this place to kill.
Maybe the cheats are really here, it's just that there's no way to open them.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. The pine tree didn't respond.
"I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall." The pine tree still didn't respond.
"Towards ...... Uh, good...... Well, Huang ...... Ah, two...... Oh, West...... Hey, I think about it, think about it again, what Tang poems do I remember, why can't I think of it? I can obviously memorize several Tang poems, why have I forgotten them all now? ”
Xia Hou sat under the pine tree and meditated, his mind was empty, except for the above three Tang poems, he could no longer recite the fourth.