Standing in the stream, Ma Shuo grasped the rope with both hands and quickly threw the circle with his right heel as the center of the circle.

On the other side of the rope are two lost beetles with dead buckles. When Ma Shuo, who kept spinning in circles, was already a little dizzy, he hurriedly sank down and dismounted to lower the rope.

I wonder if the beetle, which felt the same dizziness, slammed into the cobblestone protruding from the stream.

"Bang!

Then, the two beetles in sight quickly turned white. Ma Shuo also took advantage of the situation and immediately let go, took a deep breath and quickly lay down in the water.

Holding his breath and closing his eyes, he clasped the two boulders at the bottom of the water, and completely immersed himself in the stream from head to toe.

The beetle, which was vigorously thrown out by inertia, flew seven or eight meters south along the current.

"Boom! boom!"

Two loud noises shook the ear, and the sound waves rippled into layers of water ripples. The most spectacular thing is the miserable green flames scattered all over the sky.

Ma Shuo, who stayed underwater, felt that his whole body was suddenly shaken twice from the inside out. An unusually intense feeling of vertigo erupted from the brain like rolling waves.

Because of this, he couldn't hold his breath and hurriedly climbed out of the water. I tried my best to endure the dizziness and sharp pain in my head, and sat in the water with only my head exposed, gasping for breath.

"Whew!" The miserable green flames that kept falling in the water were quickly extinguished, and many of them floated on the surface of the water and continued to burn.

Looking at the strange scene of green fire burning on the water in front of him, Ma Shuo had to sigh: "It's a fluke! It's all a fluke!"

The flames meandered south along the stream, and when they burned out, they all turned to black powder. Slowly sinking into the water, leaving no trace.

Walking from the water to the shore, Ma Shuo sat down on the rock. The physical exhaustion is nothing, but the mental pressure brought to him in just over half an hour is too great.

And there were two big explosions just now, which made him have a splitting headache again. Hanging his head and sighing helplessly, he knew he must have had another concussion.

In terms of the speed at which sound waves are transmitted, liquids are faster than gases. And Ma Shuo, who was immersed in the water all over his body at that time, took all the injuries as he should.

Although I won, I was a little irritable in my heart.

But the thing is over, and all he can do is summarize. Try to relax your body and rest as much as possible, but your brain keeps thinking about your mistakes.

Even so, he still didn't let down his vigilance around him.

If he kills four, will there be a fifth or a sixth? If he is killed by a sneak attack while enjoying the joy of victory, he will definitely die.

Feeling that his body was almost rested, Ma Shuo slowly got up and looked around. It was found that the fog had dissipated a lot before heading downstream along the stream.

There are still two pieces of rope left, one long and one short, and the total is more than three meters. But when you think about just kidnapping people, these should be enough.

Flying under the night sky, the lost road suddenly opened those beautiful eyes. The cold-eyed frost kept clenching his teeth, looking at the thick fog under his feet, his face full of resentment.

The gale wind at a height of several hundred meters had already blown her hair all over her head. The towering peaks under the thin skirt rose and fell violently, as if they would lose their minds at any moment.

I hesitated several times to do it myself, but when I thought of Ma Shuo's athletic skills just now. And the decisiveness and shrewdness that seemed to be born immediately rejected this idea.

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I felt like I had a good idea. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at the mist under his feet that was rapidly dissipating, and instantly hid his figure and flew towards the southeast.

There was only one sentence left in the air that was getting more and more vague: "Woman, man, hahahaha!"

The fog cleared, and the moon was in the sky.

Ma Shuo looked at Ding San hanging upside down from the tree, and slapped him down.

"Smack!"

Two drops of blood flew out, and Ding San immediately came to his senses.

"Miss! Ding San, who was immersed in a dream of desire, immediately woke up, looked at Ma Shuo who was squatting in front of him and shook his head.

Immediately a sharp pain in the back of the head was noticed. With both arms tied behind a tree, it was impossible to move.

I had to be puzzled and asked, "Senior brother, help me, quickly! This, what's the matter? Why me, why me?"

looked around in a panic, and found that Wang Fang and Du Datong, who were treated the same as him, and his heart was even more flustered.

Ma Shuo frowned slightly when he saw this, this state is obviously wrong!

Knowing his true name, he has been with the lost for so long. How could it be that it didn't show it at all?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out his dagger and moved two steps forward: "You guys, did you do something just now?"

"What did you do?" Ding San repeated Ma Shuo's question, and immediately reacted: "Oh oh oh, yes! A woman just went to Scorpion Mountain alone, very beautiful! Then, then?"

Watching Ma Shuo play with the dagger, his eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

He thought that Ma Shuo had forcibly tied them up, preparing to take revenge on them for not saving them, and the great revenge he had once wanted to poison him.

Life and death were all in Ma Shuo's thoughts, and he hurriedly said: "Then I fell asleep, in a dream with that woman, uh." That, that!"

After speaking, his head, face and neck instantly turned red, and he looked at Ma Shuo dodgingly. Fear hesitates with a bit of shame and apprehension, for fear that the other party will be unhappy and immediately go under the knife.

Ma Shuo, who was full of doubts, wondered again: "Which one is that?"

As soon as the words fell, the dagger was already attached to Ding San's neck, and as long as the word was wrong, he immediately cut his throat.

The fear of death came in front of him, and Ding San didn't care about any face at the moment. The dagger around his neck made him tremble violently, and there was immediately a burst of heat from his lower body.

Hurriedly lowered his head and gritted his teeth and explained: "It's going to bed! I slept with her in a dream! Ahhh

Ma Shuo smelled the smell and immediately avoided it, and he didn't want to untie Ding San at all, but when he saw that the other party's entire upper body was soaked, and he was crying, he felt a little embarrassed.

It's just, go to bed, go to bed, and get lost, this big bug?

In his mind, he instantly imagined that Ding San was holding a big beetle covered with silk threads all over his body, lying on the bed full of happiness.

immediately grinned with disgust, and approached Ding San with a slightly disgusting look, looking at the unlucky appearance of the other party's face full of snot and tears.

"Is there anything else?" he was still uneasy, and he must ask clearly: "I'm not satisfied with this answer! I'll let you go, or I'll stay here!"

Then, he said to Wang Fang and Du Datong, who were still in a coma: "Three people, there must be someone who is willing to explain quickly!"

Ding San, who was covered in urine, was desperate, but this despair instantly erupted into a strong rebellious mentality.

His eyes were red and he stared at Ma Shuo, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Ma Xiaobai, you little bastard! Little rabbit cub! Lao Tzu just didn't save him when he saw death, what's the matter! If you have the ability, you can stab me to death now! Come on! Hurry up!"

Looking down at Ding San's face with tears on his face, Ma Shuo deliberately blocked out those abusive elements, and thought about and analyzed them carefully.

was so angry that he still called himself Ma Xiaobai, and he didn't say a word about the matter that he had just arrested.

From the contact between Liu Lin's mouth and himself, it can be known that this guy is not very good at keeping secrets. If he is still pretending now, then he will admit it.

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded: "Okay! I know, I'll ask the two of them, and I'll let you go in a while!"

When he turned around, his pupils shrank, and he instantly thought of the relationship between Zhao Meiping and his father.