Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Killing Game

Just when I was anxious and didn't know what to do, the sound of a bullet loading suddenly came from the other side, and the old ruffian shouted: "If you don't want to die, don't move, whoever the hell doesn't want to live, Lao Tzu will fulfill him!" ”

It turned out that it was the old ruffian who found a rifle at a critical moment. I let out a long sigh on the ground, got up from the ground, turned around and gave the old ruffian a thumbs up, and the old ruffian said proudly: "Haha, I have to get out of the horse at a critical time." ”

The third master also breathed a sigh of relief, no longer rummaged through the box beside him, sat on the ground and took a few breaths, and said: "I said two Taoist friends, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, even if it is the sin of Brother Qin and their parents, it has nothing to do with Brother Qin, you can't count the matter on his head." “

The old ruffian held the gun and said: "Third master, you are grinding with these two dead Taoist priests, if they dare to move, I will shoot them one by one and send them to see the Buddha!" “

The two old men in Dao robes just snorted coldly and didn't speak, but their bodies didn't move.

I turned around to pick up the dagger that had just been knocked off by the robe, and as soon as I bent down, I felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind me. The old ruffian's shout followed: "Get down! “

I didn't expect these two old men in Taoist robes to look very decent, and they were so insidious when they started to do so, so they had time to think about it in the future, and they lay on the ground by bending over. I had just been lying on the ground when I heard a bang, followed by the sound of metal clashing. I then quickly rolled on the ground, and almost at the same time as he was where he was, when a dagger flew in, collided with the ground and was ricocheted aside.

I was shocked and angry for a while, and got up from the ground and shouted to the old ruffian: "Old ruffian, don't be soft, send these two old bastards to the west sky!" ”

The old ruffian also opened his eyes angrily, quickly pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger on the old man in the Taoist robe who was holding the box, and there was a clicking sound from the gun, but no bullets flew out. At the critical moment, the gun actually jammed. The old ruffian pulled the trigger a few times in a row, but still no bullets were fired, and scolded angrily: "Damn, the chain fell at the critical moment." ”

When the two old men in Taoist robes saw that the gun in the old ruffian's hand was jammed, they immediately pounced on the old ruffian and me on the left and right, intending to break them separately and not leave time for the old ruffian to repair the gun.

It was still the old man in the Taoist robe who didn't hold the box that pounced on me, and sneered in a hoarse voice: "Little rabbit cub, you don't have a trick this time." ”

With a dagger in my hand, I beckoned to the old man in the Taoist robe in front of me, and at the same time said, "It's not so easy to want my life!" ”

This time I was prepared in my heart, but I was barely able to live a few tricks with the old man in the Taoist robe, although he was repeatedly partially dusted on his arms and body, but he could still stand it.

Although the old man in the Taoist robe holding the ancient wooden box could only use one hand, his kung fu was obviously above the other old Taoist priest, and the other hand waved the dust tightly, forcing the old ruffian to retreat again and again.

The old ruffian simply pulled the bolt of the gun down, and held the rifle as a mallet, although his body was embarrassed, he was not injured again and again like me.

The third master looked at the two sides in a ball, holding the dagger in his hand but didn't know what to do, and he couldn't intervene for a while, so he could only stare dryly.

After a few moves with the old man in the Taoist robe, there were a lot of blood marks on his arms, chest and back. The whole body was in hot pain, and it gradually became a little unbearable, but the old man in the Taoist robe in front of him was getting more and more energetic, sideways to avoid my head-on knife, and the dust in his hand was fiercely pumped on my back.

For a while, I only felt the skin on my back open, and the painful feeling went straight into my heart, and my body staggered a little. The old man in the Taoist robe took advantage of the victory to chase and kicked me.

I couldn't stabilize my body at all, fell to the ground, and felt the old man in the Taoist robe behind me throw another blow to the dust, and the dust did not reach the strong wind first, and I shouted in my heart that it was not good.

I was about to meet the next whip pain, but I heard a clang, and the dust in the hand of the old man in the robe fell beside me. I turned my head to look, and it turned out that when the old man in the robe was waving the dust, he was coldly smashed by the third master with a box in the back, and he couldn't get rid of the inertia on his hand for a while, and the dust fell off from his hand.

I got up sideways, took the dagger and stabbed the old man in the robe, although the old man in the robe had no dust in his hand, his body was still very agile, and after dodging my stab, he picked up the dust again.

The third master was about to smash it again, but where would he have a chance, so he had to give up.

The old man in the Dao robe suffered a loss just now, and his eyes were red at this time, and the speed of waving the dust became more and more violent. I couldn't resist it at all, so I could only block and retreat, and before I knew it, I was in the same place with the old ruffian.

The old ruffian also suffered a little injury on his arm at this time, but compared to the blood marks on my body, it was insignificant, and at this moment he saw me covered in blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Today is either you die, or we die, Lao Tzu is desperate to explain you here!" After speaking, he grabbed the barrel of the gun and threw it at the old man in the Taoist robe who was holding the box.

I endured the pain in my body and rushed forward with a dagger. It's just that after these two old men in Taoist robes joined forces, they cooperated very tacitly, and the two dusts were flying all over the sky, one left and one right, one in front and one behind, and the old ruffian and I were ruthless but were still drawn again and again.

The old ruffian had red eyes, and he didn't care about the flying dust, and went straight to the old man in the Taoist robe holding the box, but the other old man in the Taoist robe found a gap, threw out the dust and rolled up on the old ruffian's gun, and dragged the gun from the old ruffian's hand and flew aside.

The old ruffian was caught off guard by this sudden blow, and his body stumbled and was about to hit the old man in the Taoist robe who was holding the box. Seeing that the situation was not good, I pulled the old ruffian back, but I was still whipped on my body by a whisk, and when the whisk left, a string of blood beads was brought out.

The third master took advantage of the gap between the two of them to retreat, and smashed the two old men in Taoist robes with the box, but they could only dodge sideways without causing any damage.

The old ruffian and I took a few steps back, distancing ourselves from the old man in the Taoist robe in front of us. At this time, I was covered in wounds, and the old ruffian had no weapon in his hand, and the ending was basically decided, and the two looked at each other, and they both showed a wry smile.

The old man in the robe holding the box took advantage of the victory to pursue, not intending to leave me and the old man any respite, and the other old man in the robe took a half step back with great tacit understanding, ready to attack immediately after the old man in the robe in front of him struck a blow.

In the face of such a nirvana, I screamed and cried in my heart, I had thought that there would be danger in the military warehouse, but I never thought that I would meet such a good person just after I came, and it was too late to say anything, so I said fiercely: "Old ruffian, third master." It seems that the three of us can't get out, so let's fight for our lives and pull a cushion! ”