Chapter Ninety-Four: The Righteous Help Much, the Unrighteous Help Little
Liao Wenjie is full of confidence in Wencai Qiusheng, their output to the enemy is far less than the assistance to teammates, rounding up is equivalent to undercover, or gold undercover.
Who can bear this?
Liao Wenjie is very self-aware, he doesn't have the hard life of the ninth uncle, and he doesn't have the nine uncle's all kinds of methods, and he is experienced enough to not mess with the moves.
This regiment can't say anything about the group!
The original plan was that Uncle Nine pulled the hook nose line to fight, and Liao Wenjie took Wencai Qiusheng to Renfu to steal the crystal.
At that time, he thought of a countermeasure, either to throw the two of them out of the carriage halfway, or to use the excuse of ghosts to hit the wall, and the soldiers acted in two ways.
In short, say that you have to separate from the two of you.
I never thought that everyone had a good heart, Uncle Nine and Liao Wenjie were ready to steal the house, and Eagle Hooknose also thought of it, and sent senior soldiers to Yizhuang first.
Thanks to the hook nose, Liao Wenjie didn't have to go out to defend Yizhuang, which was also the reason why he didn't wait for the ninth uncle to finish fighting.
The situation has changed, and the plan has been adjusted on an ad hoc basis.
Unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, not long after they were proud, the situation turned from prosperity to decline, and Wencai and Qiusheng succeeded.
For a while, Liao Wenjie sweated in the corners of his sideburns, only to feel that he was in danger, and he could be backstabbed at any time, which was even more dangerous than the last time he circled with zombies in Yizhuang.
No, you have to save yourself.
"You two, hurry up and help Uncle Jiu, he can't hold it anymore."
"Brother Jie, get rid of the zombies first and then go to help the master have a better chance of winning, three fights and one is very fast."
"Yes, the demon path is so powerful, we will only help the master in the past, it is safer to go together."
Wencai Qiusheng is one by one, the long-haired monster transformed by the hooked nose is terrifying, it looks more vigorous than zombies, their skills are slight, and it is just right to beat Liao Wenjie, so they don't go to the high-end bureau to join in the fun.
Aren't you afraid to do me a favor?
Liao Wenjie's face darkened, since Wencai Qiusheng was unrighteous in front of him, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"It's okay, I'll attack the front, you guys will outflank left and right, and you will fight quickly."
Liao Wenjie pulled out the money sword and reminded: "Remember, stab the zombie in the eye first." โ
After that, the three of them rushed towards the zombie at the same time, and the latter roared, raised his claws and stood straight ahead, that is, Liao Wenjie grabbed it.
Like Old Lady Ren, his manicure was ugly, long and pointed, with a cold and hard sheen in the moonlight.
Liao Wenjie stopped suddenly, turned sideways to avoid the zombie's flutter, and threw out the money sword in his hand. Without waiting for his body to stand firm, he took out a pile of yellow talismans from his arms, and came up with a trick of scattered flowers.
The zombie straightened forward, and was first stabbed in the chest by the money sword, and the momentum stopped in place, and then the yellow charm fell, exploding him all over his body.
Liao Wenjie's eyes narrowed slightly, this zombie is stupid, far less smart than the old lady Ren, not only that, the joints are stiff like wood, and the flexibility is much worse.
It's like two black.
He had a guess in his heart that the zombie in front of him was an early work of Eagle Hook Nose, not as good as Old Lady Ren's.
Thinking of this, he was even more confident, one step behind Wen Caiqiusheng, and took out a money sword with his backhand and leaned on.
Poof!
Qiusheng stepped forward with Tiangang, afraid of the corpse poison on the zombie's claws, he didn't dare to stab his eye sockets, retreated, and stabbed a sword into the back of the zombie.
Just as Qiusheng was retreating, Liao Wenjie appeared in time and flew up and kicked him in the ass.
As long as I punch my teammate before backstabbing him, he won't be able to stab me!
"Brother Jie, you ......"
Qiusheng looked confused, never expected the attack to come from the rear, and slammed into the zombie, because of the copper coin armor, the bang and the zombie exploded to both sides.
Liao Wenjie swooped down to avoid Qiusheng passing overhead, and the two of them rushed in front of the zombie and plunged the money sword into his left eye with a pop.
"Roar, roar!!"
The zombie was in pain, and waved his arm to knock over Liao Wenjie, but because he ran away after stabbing him, he directly pounced in the air.
"Wencai, what are you still doing in a daze, outflank it!"
"Ahh Pack, outflank? โ
Hearing Liao Wenjie's shout, Wen Cai shook his head again and again, he just looks stupid and not really stupid, all the people in Qiusheng have flown out, and if he goes to outflank him again, wouldn't he have nothing to find guilt.
"Roar, roar!!"
As soon as Wencai's momentum was released, the zombies immediately rushed towards him, and the three jumped to the ground to catch up with the fleeing Wencai.
"Zombies are right behind you, lie down."
There was wind behind his ears, Wen Cai was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he subconsciously followed the guidance, and fell to the ground with a flying pounce.
I came back to my senses after lying down, no, why is Liao Wenjie's voice so close?
Liao Wenjie was windy under his feet, and his speed was faster than that of a zombie when he ran with all his might, and at the moment when Wencai lay down, he jumped forward and grabbed the zombie's feet jumping in mid-air.
Boom!
The zombie fell straight forward, and pressed straight on Wen Cai's body, still because of the copper coin armor, it bounced into the air with a bang, and turned several times before landing.
Poof!
Liao Wenjie stepped forward quickly, seized the opportunity to send a mending knife, and blinded the zombie's other eye.
If you succeed in one blow, you will retreat five meters and never venture into greed.
"Literary talent is born in autumn, well done."
Liao Wenjie nodded vigorously, killing the zombies, counting them as two heads.
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The two of them were lying on the ground and humming, without the protection of the iron cloth shirt, and they couldn't stand it after being hit by this.
At the same time, I also understood why Liao Wenjie insisted on not letting him take off the copper coin armor, and the relationship treated them as coolies for carrying magic weapons from the beginning.
It's too insidious, and they shouted thank you before.
The zombie was blind, waving his hands and dancing around, because his body was stiff, he couldn't protect Zhou Quan, and he was continuously pierced by the money sword thrown by Liao Wenjie.
Seeing that the zombie's movements were getting slower and slower, Liao Wenjie stepped forward quickly, took out the red line fishing net from Wencai's arms, and saw the opportunity to raise the zombie.
Due to the inadequacy of the technique, the fishing net could not be pulled apart in mid-air, and only entangled the zombie's feet when it landed.
Enough is enough.
The red line fishing net shone brightly, blowing up the zombie's feet, Liao Wenjie took out the yellow charm, and smashed his head and face.
The flames were blazing, and the zombies were rolling all over the ground, and after a few flutters, they burned to the ground.
"I'll help Uncle Jiu, you two are watching here, if the fire is not strong enough, quickly add two talismans."
After speaking, Liao Wenjie quickly ran towards the battlefield on Uncle Jiu's side, did not join directly, but went around in a circle and came to the front of the basket cloth bag.
A bamboo pole, with a black banner tied to the top, is not bad as expected, and it should be a magic weapon for controlling ghosts.
Liao Wenjie remembers very well that Uncle Nine once said that if someone destroys this magic weapon, the hooked nose will be devoured by a hundred ghosts.
Then what else is there to say, burned.
He waved his hand and shook a yellow talisman and threw it directly on the ghost flag, the result was very unfriendly, the banner cloth was made of unknown materials, the whole body was cold and cold, and the flames could not ignite it for a while.
"It's a pity."
Liao Wenjie snorted coldly, if it weren't for the wrong timing, this banner would have to stay and study one or two things.
Now, killing the hooknose is the top priority.
He took up the sword of money and stabbed it with all his might, and the red thread was broken, and the copper coin rolled down in all directions, and the banner cloth was torn apart.
Yin Qi quickly leaked out from the crack, and the ghost banner lost its luster, and it was as dark as ordinary cloth, scorched by the surrounding flames, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Eagle Hook Nose was fighting with Uncle Jiu, and he didn't give Uncle Jiu a chance to perform Taoism with a quick fight, and seeing that victory was close at hand, his heart suddenly spasmed and contracted, and he couldn't move in pain, and was stabbed in the chest by Uncle Jiu with a sword.
"Poof!!"
Hot blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, his hooked nose and feet were unstable and he retreated again and again, and finally sat on the ground with his buttocks, spitting out blood.
In the mountains and forests, the yin qi gathered for no reason, and Uncle Nine nodded his eyebrows, and after seeing the situation clearly, he sighed in his heart.
The ghosts are full of ghosts, and the number is about hundreds, as if they have entered a ghost lair.
Looking at the ghosts and monsters looking at the hooked nose viciously, Uncle Nine thought about it slightly, and then figured out the reason.
"Since ancient times, the Tao has been more helpful and the less help has been lost, and this road is not the meaning of the road, I know that the road is paved and bridged, and the good fate of the Quartet is widespread, but you have lost the way of the road, and even the road of others has been cut off. Look around, I can spare you today, and they can't spare you. โ
Uncle Nine pinned his sword behind him, and his eyes were full of pity and disdain when he looked at Eagle Hook Nose, pity was a pity for Eagle Hook Nose's qualifications and diligence, and there was nothing to say about disdain.
The lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in the mountains are proof, and they can't be washed away.
"It's not fair!"
The hooked nose and body of the eagle were dissipated, the skin and bones were shaped like skeletons, and both feet were already stepped into the coffin.
"What, the path you chose for yourself, and now you say it's unfair?" Uncle Nine smiled, you can't be too shameless.
"It's not fair, everyone is a Taoist, why are you so rich, and I'm so poor!"
The hooked nose looked at Liao Wenjie who came over, coveted his full equipment, and said angrily: "I don't accept it, my Taoism is far stronger than all of you, and the effort I have paid is far more than yours...... Ahem...... I didn't lose, you cheated. โ
As he spoke, he was so angry that he vomited blood again.
So far, he hasn't figured it out, Renjiazhuang doesn't rely on famous mountains and rivers, there are no hermit masters, and Uncle Jiu guards a righteous village, where can there be so many precious copper coins.
"Cut, I don't have the money to learn other people's cultivation."
Liao Wenjie disdained to speak, and made up for it again and again: "I'm not afraid to tell you, the basket of copper coins you are carrying is not enough for the ninth master's meal for a day." โ
"Poofโโโ"