Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pei Wuming
Huo Nanqi looked at Yan Feng's resentful expression, couldn't say a word, slowly closed his eyes, his face was pale, as if he had fallen into a cold cave, at this time, there was a sudden explosion sound on the ground above his head, and the people in the dungeon trembled with the trembling of the earth.
Yan Feng frowned and said, "What was that just now?" Check it out. ”
"Yes." A few people left, and the two of them were left in the dungeon, Yan Feng found a chair and sat down, looking lazy as if admiring Huo Nanqi's blood-drenched beautiful paintings, and said with a smile: "Huo Lao has no favorite son, do you think he will be happy?" ”
Huo Nanqi still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard his words, and said to himself: "He will definitely be sad, General Xiao Huo is the flesh of his heart, everyone says that you are a natural general, born, hehe!" He chuckled and echoed in the dungeon for a long time, and continued: "Why have you been the pride of the sky since you were a child, and I have to be ridiculed since I was a child? Why should my father have to bear the mistake made by that? If you are doing right, then I will go against the sky! ”
Huo Nanqi listened to him quietly, and his voice that had only opened his mouth for a long time was actually a little trembling: "Yanfeng, do you really hate it so much?" ”
"Hate, why don't I hate?" Yan Feng pulled out the long knife on his back and said, "Today, you will pay off your father's debts!" Huo Nanqi couldn't help but snort, and just as he looked up and wanted to say something, an explosion came from the entrance of the dungeon, and the heat wave on his face shook Yan Feng's figure forward, and Huo Nanqi's mouth was choked by smoke and shattered clods.
Yan Feng knew that someone had come to save Huo Nanqi, he didn't feel good, and his back was also a little hot, and he didn't care about the painful shouts that came from the explosion just now, and he turned his hand to hand the knife and wanted to swing the knife to slash Huo Nanqi's neck, but when he was just a little bit away, "Bang!" Huo Nanqi felt a loosening of his body, supported the strength and turned around and raised his right hand to snatch the knife in Yan Feng's hand, Huo Nanqi basically broke an arm, and there were countless needle holes and whip marks on his body, Yan Feng and he were actually a little tricky to fight, and he was even more resentful, and his lower hand also changed from his neck to a wound on his right shoulder.
Huo Nanqi was in pain and resisted and said, "Master, why are you here?" ”
The man in Tsing Yi who had already come in stood fearlessly aside, this man's short and capable hair looked out of place with others, he calmly looked at the punches here to the flesh, stood aside with his arms, and said slowly: "If I don't come again, can your head still be on your neck?" After a pause, he said, "You have learned hand-to-hand combat well, a bit like me." "Huo Nanqi is just learning well, it's perfect, he can still be comfortable with one arm, if it is in this world, Pei Wuming, the master, is afraid that he will be moved to cry bitterly.
"Thanks for the compliment?" Huo Nanqi's backhand punched Yan Feng in the face again, his left arm was still hanging softly, and the connected tendons may have been broken. Yan Feng listened to their master and apprentice, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to explode, and he said angrily: "You did it on purpose, right?!" ”
Pei Wuming turned around and looked at it, and said, "Hey? Yanfeng, it's not me who said, you see that although you punch hard, but the strength and stability are not enough, you will definitely not be able to beat Huo Nanqi like this, do you want me to guide you a few times? ”
The two people who were fighting on the side, hearing his tone, frowned, Huo Nanqi said, "Master! If you're idle, why don't you go out and help someone? ”
"I don't care about others!" Pei Wuming smiled: "Beautiful, this dragon grasp just now is good!" Pei Wuming had an appreciative expression, if there were some melon seeds or something at this time, he would sit firmly on the side and drink tea, half of Huo Nanqi's hard kung fu was taught by him, although Huo Nanqi was seriously injured, but he was still confident in his style. After all, compared to people like them who practice martial arts, in this narrow dungeon, martial arts are more practical.
Until the two of them were a little tired, it was just Huo Nanqi who was covered with blood, but now Yan Feng has many more wounds on his body, his face is getting more and more swollen, and the smell of blood in the dungeon is getting heavier and heavier, and the outside is still rumbling and exploding, Pei Wuming Xu is almost overlooked, and he went up and grabbed Yan Feng with a light backhand, and said softly: "Do you need to kill people and kill your mouth?" ”
Huo Nanqi hadn't spoken yet, panting and about to speak, Yan Feng struggled a few times and scolded: "You want to be shameless!" ”
"What do you want to face? You have to wash it. Pei Wuming replied with a smile, with a smile on his face, but the strength of his hands did not decrease at all.
"You! You're really...! The style of speech was so restricted by popularity that his face turned red: "If you want to kill, kill it!" ”
"Master, we..." Huo Nanqi didn't finish his sentence, and the stone wall above his head suddenly exploded, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.
I don't know how long it took in the dark, Huo Nanqi slowly opened his eyes and it was dark, a little light and shouts came from around, he only felt that his body was very heavy, and there was something slimy on his head dripping down his face, and his ears were also rumbling, he moved his body, his body was probably pressed by some stones, and he had a headache and said, "Master, are you okay?" ”
No one answered, he moved his arm again, but his left arm still couldn't be raised, and his right hand pushed the stone on his body, moving slightly.
"Nanqi? Are you next to me? A low male voice came from not far away, and a little depressed voice was not his master, who was it?
"Yes, are you alright?" Huo Nanqi asked, Master is here to save him, but he has been tired here, he felt guilty in his heart, and said softly: "Master, don't worry, I'll save you if I cut the stone." ”
"Well, you plane slowly, I'll sleep." Pei Wuming's voice was a little wrong.
"Master?! What happened to you! Huo Nanqi felt a little uneasy in his heart, although his master often did not play cards according to the routine, but this voice did not sound normal, Huo Nanqi shouted again: "Master! Don't sleep, you talk to me, whatever you want! I quickly gouged it open. With that, his subordinates sped up, pushed the stones pressing on their bodies hard, and shouted Pei Wuming over and over again.
"When you hear the bastard, don't keep calling me, it's like a ghost." Pei Wuming coughed and said in a low voice, Huo Nanqi pushed away the stone pressing on his left arm and continued: "I won't call you if you talk to me." ”
Pei Wuming sighed and said: "What do you say, I don't like to chat with you, it's too serious, I talk to death every time, hey, why do you say that you are a martial arts wizard with such a low EQ?" Sixteen years old is so boring in the mood for love, what can I do when I grow up? I can't even find a girlfriend. ”
"Master..." Huo Nanqi instantly felt that the stones on his body were heavier, and sighed and said, "You should talk about yourself." ”
"I have something to say, and you don't understand what I'm saying." Speaking of this, Pei Wuming didn't know what to think of, and sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Nanqi, there is something that I think is necessary to tell you now." ”
"Master, please speak." Huo Nanqi was still trying to push away the stones on his body, and finally saw a large area of light.
Pei Wuming said: "Nanqi, if the master dies, you must burn all the things that the master has used, and you can't set up a mound of clothes, and you can't leave anything related to the master, remember?" ”
Huo Nanqi's body that crawled out of the stone pile just now suddenly stiffened, and said, "Master? What are you talking about? ”
"You don't care about the rest, just remember what I said, Master, I don't belong to your world, I want to go back to where I came from, I thought about it a long time ago." Pei Wuming's voice from under the stone was muffled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Huo Nanqi was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I remember." The action of his subordinates digging stones was even harder, and it didn't take long for a face to be dug out, Pei Wuming was actually very thin, his face was angular and angular, but a pair of single-eyelid eyes looked a little thin and cold. Huo Nanqi remembered the first time he saw his master, he saw him with short hair and some strange things performing on the street, and begged his father to take him back to the house and worship him as a teacher, although many people think that Pei Wuming is a madman, but in Huo Nanqi's heart, he always feels that everything in the world is not only in front of him.
After studying with the master for three years, I have benefited a lot, and I have tried everything I didn't dare to think about or do, and it has been quite effective.