The sound of rapid wheezing could barely be suppressed, constantly echoing in the alleyway, and further back, the sound of clothes dancing tightly interspersed, never leaving, like a hovering and sneering night owl.

The sound of footsteps has begun to clutter.

Xu Guangmao held his chest tightly with one hand, he could feel that the injury could no longer be suppressed, the wound broke again, the blood stained his underwear, the smell of blood kept drilling into his nose, and his vision had begun to drowsy.

This is because he was not only stabbed in the chest, but when he was escaping, he was also hit in the back, and the opponent's secret weapon technique was very clever, and the poison was also very clever.

The wheezing sound is too rapid, and the heartbeat is getting louder.

At this time, he miraculously did not feel tired, the smell of blood was actually very similar to the smell of rust, the wind brushed against his blood-stained chest, and the northwest wind was rough like sand.

My father was an iron grinder, and at that time the wind passed through the front yard and the alley, and it was such a smell, such a feeling.

Accompanied by the sound of grinding iron, the sound of hawking in the streets, he lay under the shade of the trees, squinting and napping, and he did not know at that time that this kind of warm taste could also be another kind of coldness and despair.

A vicious wind came from behind, pulling him back from the willow shade of the alley, he tried to dodge, but his body could no longer keep up with the mental reaction, he avoided the vital point, and the air energy was several feet away, and fell fiercely on his shoulder.

As if some kind of balance was broken, Xu Guangmao's body was thrown out and smashed to the ground, he supported and wanted to get up, but his body seemed to be on the verge of the limit, and he couldn't squeeze out any more strength, and the whistling sound in his mouth had already stopped, and he would not come to help at this time.

Actually, no one would have come.

The Criminal Department is chasing after the wind, the two major spy organizations, everyone is hiding their names and identities, each has a task, he is just before he dies, he is unwilling, and wants to try it, if there happens to be a secret agent of the Criminal Department in this city, he may be saved, and the news in his arms can also be passed on, so as not to fall.

But now, it seems that everything is disillusioned with the willow shade of the alley.

Thinking of the information on his body, Xu Guangmao seemed to have another force in his body, supporting him to get up.

In any case, the intelligence must be sent......

He staggered, almost half crawling forward, couldn't walk a few steps, stepped on his back with one foot, and with a slight force, he trampled Xu Guangmao to the ground, a voice remembered, and his words were disdainful, and said:

"Are all the people in the Criminal Department so able to run? Sure enough, it's an eagle dog. ”

There was another female voice next to him:

"The nose is smart enough, if it weren't for the unstable heart of me and a little more attention, I might not really bring you news."

This is a woman with a slightly more beautiful face, tilted her head to look at the light that was already quite far away, and smiled:

"Should I say that it is really from the Criminal Department? Even at this time, we want to stay away from the city, because we are afraid that we will kill and injure the people? Unfortunately, that was the only way you could live. ”

"I suddenly have a question, are the disciples of your three sects and ten families so stupid?"

"The person who died at our hands last time was also like this, his mouth was also very hard, and he didn't speak no matter how he asked, so we invited the best master of Ling Chi's punishment, cut off a lot of meat, and it started when the stars set, and it was not until sunrise the next day that he lost his breath."

"I still couldn't ask anything, so I fed the dogs."

Xu Guangmao spat out.

The leprosy man who stepped on his back sneered twice, and said: "Very good, very good, this is also a hard bone, it seems that Lao Sai can live a good time again, the two thin dogs in the house have eaten the human taste, and they have long been hungry." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, the three of them were slightly stunned, Xu Guangmao's eyes showed a little expectation, and the other two were a little vigilant, glanced at each other, and each took a weapon in his hand, and the man kicked on Xu Guangmao's waist acupoint, sealing his qi and blood, and kicking him aside by the way, saving him from waiting for a while to add chaos.

The footsteps drew closer, echoing through the cramped paths.

Dark clouds in the sky obscured the moonlight.

The woman frowned slightly.

With the sound of footsteps, a young man dressed in black slowly walked out from the front, his face looked a little cold, the tuberculosis man sensed the qi, and did not notice anything strange, his heart was settled, and a sneer appeared instead.

Whether it is a person from the Criminal Department, or an idler who wants to meddle in his affairs, it is not afraid of the blood of one person or two people under the weapon, but it is better to say that the more the merrier, the appetite of the two evil animals in the backyard is not small.

Despair appeared in Xu Guangmao's eyes, the fingers of both hands were clasped on the ground, making a crisp sound, and he struggled to get up, but he had to hold on to the wall and squat, but he finally took a breath and shouted:

"Run, run!"

"Ahem, cough, these two people are the Northwest Dakou, the Tuberculosis Hades and the Jiaomian Judge, you are alone, not their opponents, cough cough, run!"

The leprosy man clapped his hands and laughed: "I can't run away, lady, this can't be killed, kill one first, or you will suffocate to death!" ”

The pretty woman threw a look at her, and said coquettishly:

"Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths."

When she spoke, she didn't look at the young man who turned out on the other side, and when the woman couldn't spit out three words, her face was faintly seductive, but before these two words fell, the two of them had already shown their own tricks and bounced out, obviously to catch each other off guard.

One makes a short-handled soldier with a spearman at the top and a sickle at the tail, ethereal as a ghost, and a cane in his hand, but the head of the battle is an eagle's head, and the situation is majestic and vigorous.

Xu Guangmao's eyes widened, and he said urgently: "Hurry up!" The sickle is a soul hook lock, there are 37 ways of war, and each road has 37 changes, which can perform marksmanship, swordsmanship, strange scythes, and chains, strange and difficult! ”

"The cane eagle head is good at snatching people's weapons, and there is a thin sword hidden in it, these two people practice the rare negative internal force in the rivers and lakes, fight with people, are good at freezing people's blood and limbs, and there is a method of seducing the soul, one will ...... if you are not careful"

Someone laughed strangely: "Haha, no matter how much you say, it's useless, if you can't do it, if you're dead, you're dead, right?!" ”

"Giggles, you're still talking something in your mouth."

Knife light bursts!

The terrifying and simple energy was like an angry dragon, with the sharpness and sharpness of cutting human faces, it slashed down, Xu Guangmao's breath suddenly stagnated, at this moment, he seemed to feel that the sky and the earth were getting darker, and a black moon was rising.

A knife mark appeared on the ground of the alley, and the air and dust scattered.

As if there were many ghosts, the two Northwest Masters who displayed all kinds of strange arts paused slightly in the air, and then flew out like rag bags, slammed on the ground, and splashed blood.

Xu Guangmao's voice froze in his throat.

He turned his head stiffly and watched the two Northwest thieves fall beside him, the position was not at all different from where they had stood at the beginning, but they were completely exhausted, and for a moment their brains were stiff and difficult to think.

The sound of steady footsteps approached

The dark clouds dispersed, and under the cold moonlight, he reluctantly got up, and saw a young man dressed in black looking at him indifferently, slowly retracting his knife, and said:

"Did you just say something?"

PS: Today's second update is presented............