Chapter 2 Banqiao thatched shop night forest
Ling Baohe suddenly stepped forward. Hong Fan's martial arts are not bad, but where can he stop him? As soon as the figure in front of him flickered, Ling Baohe, who was still standing three feet away, had already been bullied in front of him. Hong Fan shouted loudly, and his hand fell out. Ling Baohe's left hand reached out, and before the two iron galls could be shot, they were pinched by Ling Baohe's hand.
I only heard him say coldly: "Go to hell and regret it!" Suddenly, a sharp pain came over his arm. Ling Baohe's true qi luck, Hong Fan's five fingers were broken together, and the true qi followed, blasting his forearm into powder. Ling Baohe's luck was sent to the place, only to hear the sound of Gege, Hong Fan's entire upper arm suddenly stabbed out, Sen Sen's white bone pierced straight into the left ribs, blood gushed out, Ling Baohe's arm moved, and Hong Fan's left arm was completely pierced into the heart. Poor Hong Fan couldn't even scream miserably, so he was killed by the force of this blow. Ling Baohe followed with a wave of his arm and threw Hong Fan's body out. His eyes were purple and cold, and he looked at the rest of the people coldly: "Are there any others who refuse to leave?" ”
Everyone was so shocked that their faces changed, and they shouted, turned around and ran away. Ling Baohe burst out laughing, stepped in the air, and walked in front of Iron Hatred. Iron hatred is at a critical point, knowing that Ling Baohe has arrived in front of him, but he is helpless. felt that Ling Baohe's eyes were like cold lightning, sweeping around him. Rao is iron hatred, and he can't help palpitations.
Suddenly, Ling Baohe sighed: "You pretend to be the will of heaven, can you kill all the wicked people in this world?" ”
A burst of fragrance hit, Tie Hate looked up in surprise, and saw Ling Baohe handing over an elixir: "Eat it, this is a regeneration pill, no matter how many injuries you have, you can heal." ”
Iron hatred did not answer, silent for a long time, and said in a loud voice: "Do you have a secret? ”
He looked up at Ling Baohe: "If you have any grievances, you can tell me that although I am a head catcher, I have never been good at catching people." ”
Ling Baohe was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "You think I took this pill to bribe you?" Tell you! Just with your little head catcher, it's not worth this elixir! ”
He suddenly made a move and whisked at Tie Hat's Yingxiang acupoint, Tie Hate instinctively shook his body to dodge, Ling Baohe gently sent the pill to his lips, and said, "Eat it, the medicine has been stained on your lips, and if you don't eat it, it's a waste." ”
Iron Hate sighed, took the regeneration pill in his mouth, and slowly melted it with his saliva. Although he was stoic, he was not stubborn, and knowing that he was in great need of recovery at the moment, he no longer excused himself from his mother-in-law. When this regeneration pill was really strong and the iron hatred was not swallowed much, a wave of heat was emitted from the dantian, and with the movement of the qi veins around the body, it was slowly spread throughout the body. There was no discomfort in the hundreds of veins when he landed, and even the sword wound on his chest faded.
Ling Baohe said: "The reason why I saved you is because I think you are a bit interesting, you are obviously not as good as me, but you can seriously injure me." How about we take a gamble? ”
Tie hated and said abruptly: "How to bet?" "Originally, the people of the rivers and lakes received a little bit of grace from others, so they should no longer oppose them. It's just that after entering the public gate, he has to act according to the rules of the public gate, but these Jianghu people can't pay so much attention to their actions.
Ling Baohe said with a smile: "We are limited to three days, if you can catch up with me, I will follow you to the case, how about it?" ”
Tie hated and said: "What if you can't catch up?" ”
Ling Baohe said, "Then what qualifications do you have to come and arrest me?" ”
Iron Hate groaned. He knew that Ling Baohe was telling the truth, his martial arts were not as good as him, if he couldn't even chase him, what qualifications did he have to talk about arrest? Tie Hate is not a person who does not know the times, and such an arrangement is really too beneficial to him, and he has no reason to refuse.
Iron Hate nodded slowly. Ling Baohe said: "So we will high-five and believe, and neither of us can regret it, how about it?" ”
Tie Hate slowly raised his palm and struck Ling Baohe three times. Ling Baohe smiled: "Then I'm going to start escaping." ”
At this moment, a strange change occurred.
The two of them high-fived, and before their palms left, the five fingers of Iron Hate suddenly grabbed down, and they were already clasped together with Ling Baohe's five fingers. After the ten fingers were entangled, the five fingers of Iron Hate immediately became extremely soft, as if their bones had been pulled away by a strange force. The five fingers were like five thin snakes, striking along Ling Baohe's wrist. Under Ling Baohe's carelessness, he was taken advantage of by Iron Hatred, and it was too late to win it back. I felt that my wrist was slightly numb, and my veins were clasped by iron hatred. The arm of the iron hatred also stretched upward, entangled with Ling Baohe's arm.
Ling Baohe said movingly: "Golden snake silk hand? ”
Iron hatred Xuangong luck office, Ling Baohe was firmly controlled, and then smiled: "Not bad! It's the golden snake with a silk wrapper. After we give three high-fives, I won't be able to sneak up on you. Since there is a gambling agreement in advance, you can go back with me. ”
Ling Baohe smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that people like you would also use tricks, I was careless." ”
Tie Hate said solemnly: "As a head catcher, I can't take care of the rules on the rivers and lakes." In order to arrest people, they really do everything they can, and this must be explained first. ”
Ling Baohe said: "The responsibility lies with the person, and you can't blame it." It's just that you have to escort me back, it's a long way to go, but don't leave me behind. ”
Wang Xiaoer is a shopkeeper, and his biggest hobby in life is to sit on the threshold of the store and watch the customers. All the people who walked by the Cloud Gate Inn were a little different, some were in a hurry, some were sloppy, some were anxious, and some were graceful and luxurious. Wang Xiaoer can always see something interesting from the guests, and go back to tell his blind father. But the shopkeeper hated him very much, and every time he saw him in a daze on the threshold, he yelled at him to sweep the floor and carry water. So Wang Xiaoer doesn't have much free time, and only in the dead of night can he take a good rest on the threshold. Only then no one came. So Wang Xiaoer gave himself a nickname: unhappy Wang Xiaoer.
Today, the unhappy Wang Xiaoer is still half-squatting on the threshold of the inn, enjoying the happiness stolen for a moment. Fortunately, the night was relatively late, and the innkeeper was already dozing off and didn't care about Wang Xiaoer's affairs, so the unhappy Wang Xiaoer became a happy Wang Xiaoer.
The long street at the door is quiet, the road has not been clean recently, the business of the inn is deserted, and the talkative Wang Xiaoer has not spoken happily for a long time. He really wanted to have a truly unusual guest at this time, so that he could speak well to his father.
He was not disappointed.
A string of footsteps sounded at the end of the long street, gradually approaching.
Wang Xiaoer's ears instantly pricked up, wanting to hear the true sound of the footsteps. Sure enough, the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and it was clear that they were coming towards the Cloud Gate Inn. Wang Xiaoer was overjoyed, hurriedly picked up the towel he was carrying on his shoulder, flashed himself a few times, so that he seemed to be more energetic, and then showed a smile that only the innkeeper would have when he slipped on a snowy day, and looked at the long street with expectation.
The footsteps were slow and heavy, as if the person who came was very sick and could not walk anymore. It took a long time to go from the darkness to the shadows of the lights. But it turned out to be a country man, with a dark face, hunched over, and pulling something hard. Wang Xiaoer was about to greet forward, but was shocked to find that the thing turned out to be a coffin! He screamed and almost fell!
The countryman seemed to be a little absent-minded, Wang Xiaoer shouted like this, he was like nothing, walked to the door of the inn, straightened up, wiped his sweat with his clothes, and muttered: "No, I was tired and panting after walking such a little way." There's an inn, brother, let's go in and rest. ”
As he spoke, he pulled the coffin and walked into the inn. Wang Xiaoer screamed again, hurriedly stopped the old man, and said, "You...... You can't go in there! ”
The countryman didn't stop and muttered, "Why is there some buzzing of flies before you call for food?" ”
Wang Xiaoer got angry, stopped the countryman, and said loudly: "I'm the shopkeeper, not a fly!" I'm telling you, you can't go in! ”
The countryman looked back at him and frowned, "Why not?" ”
Wang Xiaoer said: "You got such a coffin in, are other guests still willing to stay?" Are we still in business? ”
The countryman said, "But we also have to eat and stay in a hotel." ”
Wang Xiaoer said: "We can sell you the rice, you don't want to live in the store." You can't afford to pay for you. ”
The countryman hesitated for a long time, and said, "Then ask this brother to sell me a few steamed buns, and I will spend the night on the root of this wall." ”
Wang Xiaoer smiled: "That's okay." It's just that you stay away from our inn when you squint, and I don't want to get caught up in your bad luck. By the way, who is in your coffin? ”
When he asked, the countryman's face suddenly sank, and he said, "This coffin ...... This coffin...... It's the neighbor Uncle Li's family! He has never done a good thing in his life, but now he has finally been punished by heaven and died at a young age. His father didn't let him enter the ancestral grave, fearing that he would dirty his ancestor's place, so he paid for me to drag him to a foreign country for burial. ”
Wang Xiaoer couldn't help but be curious: "Oh, how bad is this person, he can't even enter the ancestral grave?" ”
The countryman said coldly: "He killed seventy lives, ** twelve women from good families, is it considered a bad deed, and he is innocent of death?" ”
Wang Xiaoer was speechless for a long time, and was about to ask again, but he saw that his face was solemn, not like lying, thinking that there was such a devil lying in this coffin, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "You wait, I'll give you steamed buns!" In a panic, he rushed into the inn.
The countryman slowly sat down against the coffin and looked up at the blue sky. The moon was like water, but he suddenly smiled and whispered to the coffin: "I can't stay in the hotel tonight, but I have wronged you." ”
After a while, Wang Xiaoer had already come out with a few steamed buns. The countryman thanked him repeatedly, took out a small oilcloth bag from his arms, opened it layer by layer, and there were more than a dozen coins inside. He counted out ten and handed it to Wang Xiaoer. Wang Xiaoer checked it, threw it into his sleeve, looked the coffin up and down with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I said guest officer, where do you want to bury this coffin with you?" ”
The countryman was about to answer, but he heard a person in the inn scolding in a rough voice: "Dead little two! Where did you fool around again? There is no boiling water, do you want to die of thirst for the uncles who live in the hotel? ”
Wang Xiaoer quietly spat and said in a low voice: "This uncle! I can't get any air, sooner or later I will burn down this inn with a fire, and tell you to drink cold water every day! He muttered as he walked inside. He didn't turn around and said to the old man: "You wait, the boiling water will boil in a while, and I will bring you a bowl!" ”
The countryman said gratefully, "Thank you little brother." ”
The sky was getting darker, but it was obscured by dark clouds, and there was not a trace of moonlight in sight. The countryman leaned on the coffin and seemed to be asleep. But it was only a moment before he woke up and sighed softly.
Further out of the inn, there is darkness, and there is no end in sight. The countryman looked at the steamed bun in his hand, sighed, put it in his arms, and muttered: "It seems that there is nothing to eat, so it is better to hurry as soon as possible." Otherwise, this stinky little corpse will stink too. ”
He stood up, put on the rope, and continued to pull the coffin outside. The two lights at the entrance of the inn could not resist the invasion of the night, and the shadow was dimmed, and his shadow became fainter and fainter. The coffin snorted on the ground, and finally walked out of sight.
Out of the Cloud Gate Inn, it is a wilderness. The countryman dragged the coffin with great difficulty, moving forward step by step. The dark clouds gradually thinned, revealing a clear moon. The silver glow was cold, and the void shone on the whole earth, and the night was even clearer.
The footsteps of the countryman suddenly stopped, and he raised his head in surprise, and saw a person standing in front of him, eating and laughing: "Guest officer, the boiling water has been boiled, why don't you wait to drink?" I had to travel so far to get here. ”
The smile on the man's face was a little blurred, his expression was stiff, and judging from the clothes he was wearing, he was the talented Wang Xiaoer.
The countryman hurriedly smiled and said: "I'm in a hurry, I won't drink the hot water, please take it back, thank you here." ”
Wang Xiaoer said with a smile: "It's okay not to drink, but the things in our inn all cost money, and the guest officer can just send a little bit away." ”
The countryman said with a bitter face: "I have seventeen dollars left, and I have to drive more than eighty miles, where is the rest for you?" I...... All that's left is this coffin! ”
The smile on Wang Xiaoer's face remained unchanged, and then he said, "Then leave this coffin!" ”
The countryman's figure froze suddenly, and the coarse look on his face faded little by little, and gradually became condensed. His slightly bowed posture did not change at all, but his rickety body changed into a towering mountain in an instant, revealing the boundless pressure.
His face is as black as iron, his hands are as heavy as knives, who is this person who is not iron-hated?
Iron Hate didn't raise his head, and said in a deep voice, "How do you see that?" ”
Wang Xiaoer also put away his smile and said coldly: "Your outfit is also good, but there is one biggest flaw!" His gaze was sharp, staring straight at the face of iron hatred, which made him look like a completely different person: "It's early autumn now, and the coffin you dragged doesn't stink at all, can the countrymen afford this spice?" ”
Iron hatred's gaze suddenly contracted, his body made a "grid" sound, and his body slowly straightened up. He nodded and said, "There are such masters hidden in this kind of small place, it seems that I am indeed careless." ”
Wang Xiaoer shrank and showed that ordinary smile again: "What kind of master am I, it's just that my nose is a little smart, and the news is a little smart." There have been several big cases recently, but there are a lot of treasures. It couldn't be easier to carry the body out. ”
Tie Hate sneered: "You really want my coffin? ”
Wang Xiaoer shook his head and said, "I don't want to." Tie Hate was stunned, Wang Xiaoer sighed and said: "But I'm just someone else's buddy, what the boss says, naturally I can only listen to something." Do you say yes and no? ”
He turned around and bowed, "Boss, the guest refuses to pay the bill, it seems that you are the only one who comes to ask for it." ”
This is the wilderness, and the wilderness is naturally devoid of people. The cold moon was dim, and Ben was also very dark. But suddenly, two lanterns lit up not far behind him. Under the light of the lantern, an inn was revealed. This inn is very similar to the Cloud Gate Inn of Fang Cai, and even the signboard is exactly the same.
The lights flickered, and the inn slowly floated towards the two of them. Such a night, such a bizarre inn, it is really ghostly.
Iron hatred is not afraid at all, and his eyes are calm, staring at the center of the inn. The inn suddenly floated over, slowly stopped, and slowly paced out a dough businessman, who clasped his fists at the iron hatred and smiled: "The small shop has a small profit, and it never owes credit, since the boiling water is specially boiled for this uncle, then please ask the uncle to reward a little firewood." Everyone is out of the house, and the uncle can reward a few million taels of silver casually. ”
Tie Hate snorted coldly: "The coffin is here, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!" ”
The innkeeper smiled. His smile also looked a little stupid: "The steamed buns in our Cloud Gate Inn are not something that can be taken casually, even if there is a stingy uncle who carries him in his arms, he will still be smoked by its fragrance." ”
Tie Hate's gaze changed, and he said, "Poison Bodhisattva? ”
The innkeeper said: "I know that the people I meet are all smart people, much smarter than this outlaw junior." ”
Tie Hate didn't answer, and suddenly took a deep breath, and the fat body of the Poison Bodhisattva suddenly flew out. The inn with the two lanterns burst open, and was shattered into pieces by the dark energy he had sneaked out, and they fell to the ground one after another. It turns out that this inn only has one door, and it can really frighten many people when it comes in the dark.
Tie Hate sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost, and surrender with me one by one." ”
The figure flashed, and the poisonous bodhisattva floated back again. The fat on his face was huddled together, and he was bruised and swollen by the punch of Iron Hat. The Poison Bodhisattva shouted angrily: "Don't lift you up, don't blame me for hate!" ”
He pushed and released with both hands, and dozens of streamers waved, shooting at Iron Hate. Iron Hate's body turned and turned, his palms retracted, and he had already pulled all those ribbons in his hands. But I feel that my hand is slippery, and those ribbons seem to be living creatures! Iron hatred was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran Xuangong, and when he landed, his palms were soft and firm, and he crushed the ribbon he was holding. The Poison Bodhisattva sneered, "How does my Blue Blood Snake taste? ”
Iron Hate shouted: "No matter how powerful your poison is, today will be full of evil!" ”
Suddenly, he jumped up and threw himself down towards the poisonous bodhisattva. His figure was in the air, like a huge vulture, and the strong wind shot out, holding the poisonous bodhisattva. The Poison Bodhisattva didn't dodge at all, and counted: "One, two......"
The Iron Hate palm was about to hit the top of the Poison Bodhisattva's head, but his body suddenly spasmed, and he saw that the Iron Fist was only a millimeter away from killing him, but it was like a sharp sword inserted into his chest, and this millimeter distance could not be hit no matter what. In the middle of the struggle, the true qi couldn't be lifted for a while, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".
The Poison Bodhisattva sneered, "How does my poisonous steamed bun taste?" ”
He Shi Shiran walked to the coffin, and his right palm didn't hit the coffin with much force. Only a few sounds of "ding, ding" were heard, and the iron nails on the coffin popped out and fell to the ground. The Poison Bodhisattva sighed and muttered, "I hope you can have some treasures in this coffin, and this month's share of the money will be settled." Alas, the small shop has a small profit, but it really can't stand the toss......"
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground with a bang, but the pupils of the poisonous bodhisattva suddenly contracted. The moonlight was clear, gradually disappearing the cover of the floating clouds, and the earth was secluded, and it could be seen clearly under the cold glow, only to see that the coffin was indeed holding a corpse!
Originally, the coffin contained the corpse, which was the most normal thing. There's nothing strange about it, but it's not Uncle Li's inability here.
The corpse was covered in blood, and there was still an expression of extreme horror on his face, it was Wang Xiaoer of the Cloud Gate Inn!
The fat on the Poison Bodhisattva's face couldn't help but tremble, and he turned to see that Wang Xiaoer, who was still standing beside him just now, was gone. And the blood of the coffin corpse has coagulated, and it is clear that it has been dead for some time. Could it be that it was Wang Xiaoer's unjust soul just now?
The Poison Bodhisattva suddenly grabbed the Iron Hate and shouted, "How could this coffin of yours be him? Why? Why! ”
The iron hateful eyes were also shocked, but seeing that the coffin was soaked in black blood, Wang Xiao's second-hand elbow was only left with Sensen's white bones, which were broken and his upper arm was diagonally inserted into his heart and lungs. This way of dying is exactly the same as Hong Fan of Tianxianglou.
The Poison Bodhisattva suddenly smiled: "I know!" This corpse is a treasure! You killed Wang Xiaoer, but put the jewel in his belly, trying to deceive me, but where can you? He suddenly reached out, grabbed the corpse, and reached into his belly.
He was really a money obsesser at that time, and his subordinates showed no mercy. I saw a curtain of blood rise, and Wang Xiaoer's five internal organs were actually grabbed by him, held in his hands, and tore them indiscriminately. Bloody and fleshy, but where can you find any treasures? The Poison Bodhisattva was furious, and instead stretched out his blood-stained claws, shook the iron hatred violently, and shouted, "Why is there nothing! Why! ”
Iron hated and said, "I don't know either. I'm more disappointed than you are, though. "His exercises are extremely special, although the poison of the poisonous bodhisattva is powerful, but under the destruction of his skills, it has gradually dissolved. It's just that why the coffin suddenly became Wang Xiaoer, but this is very puzzling.
Suddenly, I heard a voice say lightly: "The moon is so round tonight." ”
The Poison Bodhisattva turned his head suddenly, and saw a person looking up at a bright moon in the sky, his eyes were in a trance, as if he was out of this world. And the clothes on his body turned out to be Wang Xiaoer's.
The poisonous bodhisattva was shocked and said, "Who are you?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the coffin, the coffin corpse was indeed Wang Xiaoer, but what about this person? His heart moved, and he suddenly realized that Wang Xiaoer had already been killed in the coffin by this person, and then changed his clothes and came out. This person is very good at disguise, and he actually deceived himself and Iron Hate just now.
The man suddenly lowered his head, and the poisonous bodhisattva felt that his heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes actually contained a strange yin and poisonous color, revealing an extremely thick purple qi, and with his fierceness, he couldn't help but shudder.
Iron Hate exclaimed, "Be careful! ”
The Poison Bodhisattva felt a flower in front of him, and one of his arms jumped up suddenly. The man grabbed the arm, put his hands together, and the arm turned into a cloud of blood mist, spraying it on the face of the Poison Bodhisattva. The Poison Bodhisattva let out a frightened scream, and the man remained silent and plunged his palm straight into his abdomen. The palm of the hand stretched out horizontally, and the whole person of the poisonous bodhisattva was inserted. What is particularly strange is that his eyes contain a kind of cruel and poisonous purple, the poisonous bodhisattva is also considered an outlaw, and when he is illuminated by his purple eyes, he can't help but weaken his whole body, and he is no longer able to resist. And he shot viciously, the poisonous bodhisattva had a body of poison, but he didn't even have the slightest chance to make a move.
The man crossed him into the air, his purple eyes facing him, and he suddenly smiled coldly. The Poison Bodhisattva's whole body was cold for a moment, and he shouted, "Who are you! ”
A strange smile wrinkled into the man's face and said, "Die!" "Hands are full of energy.