Chapter 570
"Third, where is it?" While talking, the second child had already come down, and he couldn't find anyone's shadow, so he couldn't help muttering.
"This third child is really, where did he go, the two yellow-haired girls can drag on for so long, and they can't do things firmly without hair on their mouths......"
The second child is slow, in his desire to deal with two powerless people, the third person is enough alone, although Xiao Ming has a silver needle in his hand, but as long as he is properly prepared, the silver will not pose any threat to their martial arts practitioners.
From time to time, raindrops dripped down from the big pair, and the whole place was still wet, the whole trouser leg was soaked, and the shoes were full of mud.
The third child is a little irritable, this damn ghost weather.
finally saw a corner of clothes behind a big pair, the second child thought that the third child had made a mistake, and couldn't help but smile like an enlightened person: "No wonder it's been so long, it turned out to be ......." ”
Heaven is the bed, and it is not a good place to do this kind of thing.
It's really not particular at all......
The foot lightened his steps, slowly approached, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous, and he wanted to come to an unexpected onlooker, but the second child didn't think well.
At that time, the third child will definitely be overly frightened and will never recover.
Gradually, a mud-stained medicine box appeared in front of him, and then he saw the entire companion lying on the ground, and the evil smile on the man's face turned into a shock.
He thought that his companion, who was fighting for three hundred rounds, was now wide-eyed in horror, with blood stains on his body and a thin wound on his neck, which was ......
The man's heart trembled, his face changed, and he shouted in horror: "The third child." ”
No response.
He's dead!
Someone cut his throat~
How can you die? The third child has good martial arts, it is not so easy to kill him, how could he have his throat cut? He didn't even have the slightest sound of fighting?
The man looked around, but he didn't see any trace of Xiao Ming, no corpse?
What's going on?
is so good at kung fu, the people who should have died didn't die, but the people who didn't die died.
Who killed him?
Does Xiao Ming have a helper?
The second child's hand slowly supported the handle of the knife on his waist, his feet moved slowly, his eyes searched desperately, guarding against any suspicious place, his whole body was even tighter, and his whole body was gathered at one point.
He didn't believe it was Xiao Ming, such a neat scar, then there was really a helper.
is still a person with strong martial arts.
The second child was on guard, and he was careful before and after, for fear of following in the footsteps of his companion the third.
They knew that Xiao Ming had a master around them to protect them, so they deliberately chose to do it when they were alone today, could it be that kid came at such a fast time?
It's really unlucky, it seems that it can't be today.
The man walked very slowly, every step was very steady, staggering the dead branches and leaves on the ground so as not to make a sound, gathering all his strength at one point, he could exert force at any time, the ground after the rain was muddy, and it was easy to leave traces, but unfortunately, he searched for a moment and did not find anything suspicious.
After making sure that there was no one, the man retreated, and now that the third child is dead, the boss has hurt his eyes again, he doesn't even know how many people on the other side are, what if Xiao Ming has more helpers? What if the government is invited?
He was stupid to go alone.
Whether a person can succeed or not, if it is exposed, it will be a troublesome matter, but fortunately, Xiao Ming is in the light and in the dark, and then slowly figure it out, there is still a chance.
The most important thing now is to go back to the eldest brother, and it is not too late to come out when the eldest brother recovers from his injuries.
With this in mind, the man put his knife into its sheath and slowly returned to the corpse of his companion.
Squatted down, looked at the corpse that had become stiff and sighed: "You careless, you practiced the hardest when you were a child, and the three of us are also your highest kung fu, but I didn't expect you to be the most useless and die the earliest." ”
The man stretched out his hand and smoothed the other's dead eyes.
"Big brother is gone, you are dead again, and I have to ...... in the end." The man sighed, feeling a little unlucky. The three of them went to Pingcheng, just to kill a little girl, originally this was just the simplest errand, but who would have thought that these changes would happen, first the boss was stabbed blind, and then the second child died.
He said that today is not the right day to act!
The man crouched beside the corpse and muttered to himself, completely oblivious to the person who appeared out of thin air behind him.
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In the thatched pavilion, a man sat in it, his injured right eye was bandaged indiscriminately, and the mottled blood stains on his face looked even more hideous and terrifying.
The rain had stopped, the water on the top of the pavilion was dripping down the thatch, Cui Ping was still wading in the mud, the carriage in the distance was still stuck in the ditch, and the horses were digging down the hooves of the horses from time to time, whirring a few times, irritable.
The right eye hurt like a knife cutting flesh, and the left eye was only half-squinted, and after not coming back for a long time, the man became more and more irritable, and frequently looked into the distance.
The man's hand was clenched into a fist, and now he injured one eye, and with a face like a one-eyed dragon, I am afraid that it will be even more shameful in front of the master.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to cut that Xiao Ming with a thousand knives.
Suddenly, the sound of a tickle in the mud attracted the man's attention, and he saw that the woman moved, afraid that she was about to wake up, the man stood up, took out a short dagger, and walked over step by step.
Scold! If you can't kill Xiao Ming, Lao Tzu will kill you to vent his anger.
"Folks, it's right in front, everyone help to pull the carriage out, and I'll give each person another five cents." The coachman's voice could be heard in the distance, accompanied by the sound of stumbling footsteps.
There were as many as four or five people.
The man was stunned, how could he still care about the people on the ground, and quickly swept away into the distance.
The coachman led three people over, this is far away from the village, in order to find someone to help him walked a lot, this time it was delayed, driven by the benefits, invited three villagers to help, each with a flat pole in his hand.
When he walked into the pavilion, the coachman was stunned, the pavilion was empty, and there were no people.
"Where's the girl? What about people? The coachman panicked, where was the carriage, but the girl was gone.
The girl is gone, Cuiping is gone, and the girl Xiao is gone.
The driver was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Look, there's a man lying there." Someone shouted in the direction of Cui Ping.
"It's a girl."
"It's Cui Ping." The coachman screamed and hurried over.
After a long while, under the left and right swaying of the coachman, Cui Ping finally opened her eyes.
A few villagers stood far away, peeking with their eyes from time to time, such a scene was rare for them.
"Cui Ping, tell me what's going on? What about the girl? Where's the girl? The coachman asked anxiously.
Cui Ping's whole body is mud except for water, her clothes are tightly glued together, she shiveres with cold, and what hurts her neck even more is that she can't lift it up, she doesn't feel like she is her own, she finally woke up, and she couldn't help screaming when she thought of the picture before she fell into a coma.
"Ahh Go back and tell the old lady and the eldest young master that the girl has met a villain......"