Chapter 42: Fighting
Xiuyue shook her hand, and the ginger tea was half spilled.
Xiugu?
Is this a coincidence, or does Miss Luo know her real name?
"But you don't like it?" Luo Sheng asked lightly.
Xiuyue came back to her senses and tried her best to hide her complicated feelings: "It's my honor for the girl to give her name, and there is no reason not to like it." It's just that I'm ugly, and I really don't dare to be a 'show'. β
Luo Sheng smiled: "Essence is the text, the show is brilliant, how can 'show' be a single finger appearance?" I think 'Xiugu' is very suitable. β
Xiuyue's lips moved before she could say more, and was robbed of white by the red beans: "Okay, where does a name come from so many words, the girl can call you whatever she wants." β
When she was led to the girl, the girl was eating red bean soup, so she pointed to her and said that it should be called red beans.
Did she say anything?
"Hongdou, Xiu Gu is much older than you, don't talk to Xiu Gu like this."
"Got it." Red Bean replied with a stupid sigh and drank tea depressedly with a bowl.
A pot of ginger tea was quickly distributed, and the smell of ginger tea still floated in the dimly lit dilapidated temple, lingering on the tip of people's noses and only feeling warm in their hearts.
Outside, the ink clouds were rolling, and the rain was pouring down.
A young guard was very diligent in picking up the pot: "I'll go and wash the pots and dishes." β
The rainwater is the cleanest, and it is very convenient to wash pots and dishes. Now that I've washed the pot, I'll be able to eat a hot meal later.
Ugly mother-in-law, uh, no, Xiugu not only has delicious barbecue, but also makes people want to swallow their tongues when they cook porridge and soup.
The young guard walked out with the pot in anticipation, and the others didn't care, chatting around the fire.
After a while, Sheng Saburo, who was most attentive to lunch, looked at the entrance of the temple and wondered: "Why hasn't Xiaochuan come back yet, it won't take so long to wash the pot, right?" β
A guard in his thirties smiled, "It's convenient for you to go." β
"Where is it convenient to go for such a heavy rain." Sheng Saburo stood up, "I'll take a look." β
Looking at Sheng Saburo's back striding towards the temple gate, Luo Sheng suddenly spoke: "Cousin, be careful." β
Sheng Saburo turned his head and met Luo Sheng's serious face and couldn't help but be stunned.
He was about to say that there was nothing wrong, but at this moment a lightning bolt illuminated the temple, and the thunder that followed shook the entire ruined temple as if it were trembling.
Sheng Saburo subconsciously glanced at the door.
Outside the door is a dark sky and an endless rain curtain, as if the door is the boundary to divide the temple into two completely different worlds.
The temple is filled with the warmth of ginger tea, and outside the temple is an unknown darkness.
Sheng Saburo, who has always been fearless, suddenly became a little nervous, and after walking to the temple gate, he did not walk out directly, but stood at the door and poked out.
Another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and Sheng Saburo clearly saw that the guards who had walked out earlier were lying motionless not far away.
The cauldron landed at the side of the guard, and it was already filled with rain.
Sheng Saburo's eyes were sharp, and he saw the blood flowing from under the guards in the moment when the lightning illuminated the surroundings.
Before he could exclaim, he saw a cold light coming as a hood, and hurriedly closed the temple door with lightning speed, and shouted against the wooden door: "There are villains!" β
Sensing that something was wrong, several of the guards immediately rushed over with their knives.
There was a bang, and the door shook violently, and the door was slamming outside.
Sheng Saburo's face was very ugly: "Xiaochuan is dead!" β
Several guards clenched the knives in their hands: "Childe, you go inside, and leave it to the little ones here." β
"Nope."
When everyone heard the sound and turned their heads, they saw Luo Sheng walking over.
Sheng Saburo was a little anxious against the wooden door: "Cousin, what are you doing here, hide inside!" β
Luo Sheng stared at the violently shaking door, and his tone was calm: "It's such a big place, where can you hide." β
Sheng Saburo was even more anxious: "Then you can't stand at the door, the door panel won't be able to withstand it later, how dangerous it is for gangsters to break in!" Be obedient and hurry inside! β
Compared with Sheng Saburo's eagerness, Luo Sheng remained calm: "Cousin, don't you understand, the other party is prepared, today is either you die or I live." If we can't win, no one can hide from it. β
"So what to do?" Sheng Saburo listened to the sound of slamming the door as if chasing for his life, and his face became more and more ugly.
If there is no cousin, it is a big deal to rush out and fight hard, but now?
"What did my cousin see besides Ogawa's body?"
"No, I just found Xiaochuan lying on the ground and was attacked by someone."
"Is that so?" Luo Sheng turned around and walked back, "Red beans come with me, cousin, you can support it for a while." β
Luo Sheng walked briskly to the fire, pulled out a burning stick, and motioned for the red bean to take one too.
The two returned with sticks in hand.
Sheng Saburo's eyes lit up.
The lethality of a wooden stick with fire is not small, maybe it is better than a sword.
Luo Sheng lowered his voice: "If I count to three, cousin, you will immediately dodge, and as soon as the door is broken, you will do it directly." β
The sound of wind, thunder, rain, and slamming doors cut out the sounds inside, so you don't have to worry about these conversations being heard by people outside.
Sheng Saburo hesitated a little: "Cousin, this surprise will deal with one person at most, in case there are many people on the other side-"
Luo Sheng interrupted Sheng Saburo's words: "There won't be many people on the other side, and killing one is one." One, two, threeβ"
The door panel that was about to fall apart was no longer allowed to be delayed, and Luo Sheng quickly counted to three.
Sheng Saburo and the others dodged to the side, and the door panel slapped directly inward, and there were two black shadows rushing in at the same time.
Several long knives fell in unison, and the two people who rushed in out of control tried their best to dodge, but they dodged most of the swords.
Luo Sheng didn't blink his eyes from beginning to end, let alone move half a step, and swung the fire stick at the most suitable time.
A scream rang out with the smell of burnt flesh.
The black shadow poked by the fire stick fell to the ground and rolled, and was soon cut into a blur of flesh and blood by the raining knife light.
The other person took advantage of this to get out, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, he slashed through the neck of one of the guards, and went straight to Luo Sheng.
Hongdou held a wooden stick burning with sparks, and scolded while beating: "Where are you going?" Blind your dog's eyes! β
The man dodged the unruly stick method, kicked the red bean out of the way, and raised his knife to slash at Luo Sheng.
Seeing that Luo Sheng was in danger, Sheng Saburo directly rushed over and hugged the man's legs.
The man's wrist flicked, and the sword slashed at Sheng Saburo's neck.
One of the guards pounced in front of Mori Saburo and stabbed him in the back of the heart.
Sheng Saburo shouted: "Old fish! β
The man pulled out the knife with his backhand, and the old fish's blood was sprinkled all over Sheng Saburo's face.
Luo Sheng waved his sleeves at this moment and sprinkled the chili noodles.
Cutting the guards is like a watermelon chopping a villain let out a muffled grunt of pain.
Sheng Saburo's fist and foot kung fu is not bad, and when he saw this, he immediately counterattacked with red eyes.
When the two sides play each other, the reversal of victory and defeat is often a split-second.
The eyes of the gangster, who was originally outstanding, hurt hotly, and soon a flaw appeared, and he was hacked to death under the knife.
The rain was still falling, and the smell of blood in the temple overshadowed the previous smell of ginger tea, which was disgusting.
Sheng Saburo looked at the corpse in a daze, and subconsciously called out to his cousin.