Text Chapter 273 Competition

After his parents and siblings died, he was the only one left in the family, and if it weren't for these sweet potatoes, he would have starved to death on the streets.

In fact, if Zisu hadn't taken him in, Mu Tou would probably be sleeping on the street with his precious sweet potatoes now, and the donkey that he brought out of the mountains would have been sold by him, otherwise where would he get the money for a few months.

So, nowadays, warm beds, well-fitting clothes, and delicious meals are simply a paradise of happiness for wood.

Zisu tortured the eight stinky boys of the Feng Group and the Lin Group fiercely, and left the small courtyard they rented with satisfaction, and said before leaving that he would come back again in two days, successfully scaring this group of tired children into a trembling tremble.

"Da Zhuang, what did you say Sister Zisu is crazy about, my legs are about to lose consciousness." Du Chuxin turned his body over with difficulty, gasping for air.

"You have to be quiet, if Sister Zisu didn't go far and heard you say bad things about her, maybe you would have to eat again, and you still want to frog five hundred?" Wang Dazhuang is also weak, these two team leaders are like this, not to mention the other team members, they all look at the two team leaders pitifully.

"Don't worry, Sister Zisu has gone away, if you don't believe me, you should also believe it." Saying that, Du Chuxin pointed to his ears, indeed, his ears are more sensitive than ordinary people's hearing, and the eight children who were thrown into the depths of the mountains were the first to be discovered by Du Chuxin several times, and everyone was still convinced by Du Chuxin's hearing.

"Hurry up and recover your strength, and you will have to take a medicinal bath in a while, do you still want to cry and cry for your mother?" Du Chuxin glanced at the team members who were lying on the ground like himself and didn't want to move.

"Yes, Patriarch." In response to him was a weak, frightened voice, and every time he overdrew his strength, and when he reached the limit, he would be thrown into that black ink-like liquid, although the effect was amazing, but it was extremely painful.

If Feng Qingyang knew the thoughts of these stinky boys, he would definitely burst chestnuts one by one, and he didn't know how to be blessed in the blessings, and how many people on the rivers and lakes dreamed of the recipe for them to use for these little boys, and they didn't know how to be satisfied.

Zisu was in a good mood after cleaning up the eight stinky boys, and almost hummed a little song on the way home, and suddenly felt that the breath in the air was a little unusual, Zisu was alert, but he didn't show it in the slightest, he was still walking on the reins, and his breathing, heartbeat and pace did not change in the slightest.

However, he secretly touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve, as well as the internal force that he secretly mentioned, they were all ready to go, no matter what kind of bull ghost and snake god came, he would have no return, and he would taste it.

But don't forget, in the special gun pouch on the inner thigh of Zisu, there is also the shaomo eagle specially made by Xiao Ai for Zisu, this thing can have a surprise effect at a critical moment, but it can not be used, Zisu does not want to use it.

When Zisu came out of the rented yard, it was getting late, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

"Which way friends, will you show up?" Zisu tilted his head sideways and looked at a certain position behind him, although there was nothing unusual in it, but, as a mercenary's intuition, there were people there.

"So daring, knowing that someone is following, you dare to go to such a secluded location, should I say you are conceited or you are an idiot!" Out of that corner came a man dressed in black.

A typical killer outfit, covered with black clothes, black pants and black scarves, holding a sharp sword in both hands, his hair simply stood on the top of his hair, revealing only a pair of black eyes, looking at Zisu with a mocking.

"It's not up to you to be conceited or idiot, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come, why did this friend come?" There was no trace of emotional fluctuations on Zisu's face, which made people think that she was a piece of ice, but no one knew when the flames covered in ice would erupt.

"I wasn't sent by anyone, nor was anyone hired for it, but I heard that you have good skills and want to come and have fun." The man in black shrugged his shoulders cynically and said something that could be said to be a reason or not a reason.

This sentence successfully aroused Zisu's interest, and her intuition told her that this person's back must not be simple, since the opponent sent to the door, let yourself test the training results of this time.

"As you wish." The corners of Zisu's mouth slanted, the short blade in his hand was unsheathed, and with a single force under his feet, he reached the front of the man in black and launched an attack first. The dagger glistened coldly, heading straight for the black-clad man's throat.

"It's a good time~" The man in black didn't hold back, turned sideways slightly, dodged the sharp blade in the vital place, and swung his right palm directly into Zisu's shoulder.

Zi Su didn't dare to be careless, in case he was a person with deep internal strength, he didn't go to half of his life with one palm, and he avoided the opponent's palm wind sideways, and the tiger tooth fighting saber in his left hand flashed, and the short blades of both hands shot together, and he launched an attack on the man in black.

At the beginning, Zisu and the man in black didn't use all their strength, and the man in black didn't even unsheath the long sword in his hand.

Gradually, Zisu figured out the martial arts of the man in black, and attacked step by step, making fatal moves, and the man in black did not dare to hold it up, and the long sword was unsheathed and Zisu fought together.

One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, Zisu's two daggers belong to short blades, and they suffer a little under the attack of the opponent's long sword.

However, Zi Susheng is flexible in his body and has tricky hand-to-hand combat moves, closely clinging to the side of the man in black, so that the long sword of the man in black cannot exert its due power, and it also poses a lot of threat to the other party.

"I have to admit that I underestimated you, and now you have to pay attention, I won't show mercy anymore." The man in black looked at the wound on his arm, and he was really a woman with sharp teeth and claws.

"Whoever asked you to keep your hands, you deserve to be bled out, Aunt Ben has just finished warming up, and she has just started moving, so I will give you more blood." Zisu licked her lips, and there was bloodthirsty excitement in her eyes.

"Okay, let me see what you're really capable of!" The man in black blinked his left eye slightly, this little woman really has a lot of skills, no wonder it caught his attention.

Two people played more than 200 rounds of dismantling and changing moves, and two people used basically all the moves of both sides in addition to not fighting internal force, of course, some hole cards were not turned over.

Zisu's physical strength was also consumed quickly, and there was a slight sweat on his sideburns, and the condition of the man in black was not much better, his clothes were cut by the dagger in a few places, and the flesh was exposed in some places.

When the two people were staring at each other and confronting each other, a voice like a bell sounded, "Which bastard dares to bully Lao Tzu's apprentice, take his life~"

A slightly chubby figure came quickly, and without saying a word, he slapped at the man in black, this palm was extremely fast, and the internal force was strong.

The man in black didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly shook his palm to greet him, "pop~", Zisu felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, and the man in black retreated eight times, and some blood oozed from the corners of his mouth under the face towel.

"Master~" Zisu saw the person coming clearly and called out in surprise.

"Girl, is there something wrong?" Feng looked at the man in black lightly, and asked with concern, he saw that his beloved disciple was fighting with people, and his lungs were about to explode, although that palm did not use ten percent of the internal force, it also used sixty percent, and only hit the other party to vomit a little blood, which was considered his superb learning.

"I'm fine, he didn't kill him, he just learned one or two, the apprentice is not good at learning, and he is embarrassed to the master." Zisu obediently stood beside the wind lightly, and that attitude was called a good one.

"How long have you been studying, this guy, I guess it's a disciple of an old guy, came out to show off, and said, who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, be careful that I even clean up with your master." This is what the wind is blowing and daring to say.

The man in black secretly said that he was unlucky, how could he catch up with this old madman coming back, and he had no choice but to take off the face towel on his face, "Junior Shen Xitang, I have seen the wind blowing lightly on the old-timers, and I ask the old-timers to forgive me." ”

The sweat on Shen Xitang's face wet the hair on his sideburns, his sword eyebrows were sharp, his face was pale, and the red blood on the corners of his mouth made him look a little miserable.

"Your surname is Shen? I don't know, who your master is, so rude, be careful that I knock him on the head. "The wind is blowing lightly, and now it is very unpleasant to look at Shen Xitang.

"Family teacher ghost hand Li Jinan!" Shen Xitang had no choice but to report the name of his master, hoping that the old madman would spare himself for the sake of his master.

"It's this old guy, you're the nineteenth apprentice he accepted? I've heard it's a good one, but that's it. The wind was blowing lightly, and he looked Shen Xitang up and down.

"Don't dare, the younger generation doesn't dare to call it good in front of the old-timers, the younger generations are shallow, look at the old-timers Haihan." Shen Xitang has never planted such a big heel since he left the school, but he has to pretend that his grandson doesn't dare to say a little cruel words.

Shen Xitang was depressed, he just wanted to see what kind of character the woman in that person's picture was, and whether she was worthy of it, but as a result, he lifted a stone and smashed it on his own foot, not only did he not do anything to others (he didn't dare to do anything), but he also took a slap of worship, and I don't know when this injury will be healed.

"Hmph, even if you know each other, my apprentice is going to hurt a hair, even if Li Jinan has no face in front of me, you take this, and it will be fine in three days, get out." The wind raised his hand lightly and threw a white porcelain bottle to Shen Xitang.

"Thank you to the seniors for the medicine, and the younger generations will retire." Shen Xitang's eyes lit up, this palm was worth it, the Medicine King Valley Lord made a move, it must not be an ordinary product, he earned it.

"Girl, are you really okay?" When Shen Xitang left, the wind lightly gave Zisu a pulse and continued to ask.