Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Steel Ball Reappears
When I returned to the inn and stayed until late at night, I saw only four people returning, the special man and the three killers. There was an obvious festival between the four of them, and the three of them had been staring at the man since they entered the house, and the man asked for a pot of wine and some snacks to pour himself a drink, as if there was no one else.
In addition, no one returned, and all the many forces evacuated and were cleaned. Regardless of whether they go back or not, whether the four of them fight or not, Jiang Hai sat outside the window and looked at the dark night sky and meditated.
"Wuzhu Sanren, it seems that you can't run away tonight! The other forces have left us without worry. The old man among the three saw Jiang Hai turn to the side and spoke to the man.
"Hehe, I don't plan to run away tonight, if you can really take my head, I can still drink here?"
"Ahem" coughed for a while, and the sick woman spoke: "You are a little abnormal today, haven't you found a helper?" As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Hai on the side, only to see that his eyes looked into the distance without any expression on his face, and he did not turn his head because of the conversation of several people.
"Hahaha, I really thought that the killers of the Yama Hall were all people who were not afraid of life and death, and I didn't expect that there were also people you were afraid of, could it be that the other party was a person from the Zhulu Academy, you didn't dare to provoke?"
"Don't talk too much, this person is obviously not your helper, or go out with us, don't dirty this place. This time it was the child who spoke, and his voice was very soft and did not change, but he still held the woman's leg without showing his true face.
"If you're really scared, I'll wait for the head to shoot here. ”
The two glanced at each other and then slowly approached Wuzhu Sanren, still looking at Jiang Hai from the corner of their eyes, knowing that he also had a companion, but he was not there at this time, and he had to be careful again.
What is Jiang Hai doing now? In untying the buckle, there are infinite doubts in his heart that have become knots one by one, dead, alive, and extremely brainy, and some strange things that are happening today cannot be untied. This brain-using thing really didn't suit him, so he shook his head and simply didn't think about it, and withdrew his gaze from a distance.
It was this sudden change that made the two people who acted stop, and they were all puzzled in their hearts, 'Could it be that this Jiang Haohan is really Wuzhu's helper?'
The old man of the three opened his mouth and asked, "This friend, isn't he nosy?"
Jiang Hai called an innocent, and the shouts on his lips could only swallow Xiao Er's words, turned his head to look at the old man who spoke out and said: "It's just a person who meets in Pingshui, what do you want to do, don't involve me, an innocent person." ”
The old man smiled, "It's very good now, friends, please." Then he was relieved to be bold and bold on the left and right, and surrounded the Wuzhu people in a flank attack with the lady.
"Shopkeeper, bring some snacks to the pot of tea. "Originally, drinking wine was replaced by drinking tea, and I also wanted to see the true strength of a few people.
After calling for a long time, I didn't see anyone respond, the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper curled up at the counter, and also saw that the form was wrong and hid, if it wasn't for the wrong time, I was afraid that the first time would be to report to the government.
Jiang Hai shook his head, it seemed that there was no tea to drink, how did they go to boil water?
The three of them desperately hoped that he would stand by and watch, and Wuzhu had no choice, so after taking a sip of wine, his eyes moved with the movements of the two.
The chopsticks in his hand waved and decided to strike first, and the three of them had fought a few times to know that it was powerful, and the plate of peanuts on the table was all stirred up in an instant, and then flew to the sides, like a hidden weapon, and the speed was so fast that the luster was brighter than the dim oil lamp.
The old man and the woman were all flickering and moving, knowing that this person's hands were skillful, and each of them relied on his ability to hit all the pillars on both sides of the peanut rice.
The rows of holes on the "Dududu" pillars also emitted black smoke, which was not only fast but also infinitely powerful.
The old woman was unarmed, and she did not use daggers like ordinary killers. After dodging the attack, the old man came to deceive him, and raised his two fingers with a two-foot short sword made of true qi condensed on it, and stabbed directly into the chest of Wuzhu Sanren. Wuzhu Sanren also did not have a personal weapon, using chopsticks as a pincer to clamp the short sword transformed by true qi, and take a closer look at the flow of true qi between his chopsticks is extremely close to cyan, he is a sect master who may have reached the realm of perfection.
On the other hand, the old man's true qi is bright red, which is a transformation caused by too much killing, and it is also its own specialness, and the two cannot hold each other.
After a burst of coughing, the sick woman was already out of action, took out a silk handkerchief from her arms, but it was not used to wipe her mouth and wipe her sweat, she held a corner of the silk handkerchief and rolled it up, and the top became a sharp point faster and faster, and it was held in her hand. It's just that his right hand can't get out of his body, and the old man's hand has increased its strength, and he can only allocate his energy to deal with it accordingly.
At the same time, the silk handkerchief was already coming towards his head at great speed, and the light of the tip proved that it was so sharp that it should have pierced the skin for a moment, and it was coming towards the temple.
He could only stretch out his left palm to resist the sharp needle, and the true qi in his palm flowed close to the tip of the needle, and he could even feel the chill above. The two palms were attracted, forcing them to refrain from any other movements. 'This person is really strong, one against two, he didn't fall behind, no wonder the Yama Palace dispatched so many killers, and also let him escape for four years, he has this strength completely. Jiang Hai watched from the sidelines, this Wuzhu Sanren was extremely interested, what kind of force could cultivate such a person. Appreciation is appreciation, he can still see the form in front of him, and the five beads are scattered, because there is a third person, and it is the child on the woman's lap.
As he thought, after a burst of laughter, the child made a move, and a fleshy little white hand stretched out, which seemed cute but was actually vicious. Jiang Hai actually felt a biting chill, like the wind blowing on his face in the cold winter. How could this child's true qi be so cold and practiced vicious exercises?
Seeing that Jiang Hai didn't plan to help, if that Wuzhu Sanren only had such a little strength, he would have died thousands of times and would still drink here.
The white and tender little hand hit Wuzhu's chest, Wuzhu was obviously shocked, but he didn't dare to move, he could only resist, he competed one-on-two with his true qi, and if he was forced to get out, the damage would increase exponentially. Whether it was or not, that hand was like a piece of ice that was constantly releasing chill towards his viscera, which was to break through his defenses inside. Gotta find a way to break the game!
Suddenly, Wuzhu closed his eyes, and the three of them didn't expect it without warning, could it be that he gave up resistance? No, the child felt that there was a heat in his hand, and he couldn't stop pushing his hand out, obviously this person was using his hole cards.
He put away his little hand, and then slammed his palms three times, in the same position.
According to common sense, Wuzhu Sanren's hands were bound, and the continuous blows to the important positions on his chest should be unbearable, but he didn't look at him without a trace of pain, and he didn't scream, which surprised several people.
"I said fourth, you should work hard, or we will suffer in a while. The sick woman called.
"Third brother, shut up for me, I'm your second brother. ”
The two have always had disputes over the ranks, and the old man is used to it, but he suddenly shouted strangely: "The third and fourth old men should stop quickly, something is wrong." ”
The two of them never doubted the old man's words, but they were about to let go, but they were half a beat slower, and an incomparably terrifying momentum erupted and shook all three of them away. Even Jiang Hai on the side was also affected, and he took two steps back and leaned against the window to stabilize his figure.
Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the five beads scattered. I saw white smoke billowing around him, as if water had been boiled. "Could it be that this person used to be boiled in Dingzhong?" Jiang Hai remembered his not very good memories. The old man was the worst, his attack power was the highest, and the counterattack he received was also the largest, and he hit the pillar directly, although the pillar was not broken, it clicked, and it obviously suffered a lot of impact.
The child was shaken away by his wife's thighs and separated in the air, causing the child to cry and scream, and the woman forcibly changed her body in the air and caught the child desperately. During this time, the child's appearance was slightly revealed, but Jiang Hai was about to look at it, but it was perfectly covered, this situation made him feel strange in his heart, and he always felt that this child was a little weird, but he couldn't say what it was.
Wuzhu Sanren received the exercises, and the white smoke dispersed and the people returned to their original state, looking at the three people: "I said a long time ago, the head on the top wants to use some real skills, and you should know that I am not afraid of poison, if possible, call the fourth person in the dark." ”
Don't look at his dominance on the scene, in fact, it is just a temptation of the three of them, how can the killers of the top names in the Yama Hall platoon be in vain, and they are also the 'old, weak, sick and disabled' foursome who have never missed. His remarks were also intended to lead to a fourth person whom no one had ever seen.
However, the old man didn't eat this set, after all, he was an old Jianghu, and he smiled slightly and patted the dust on his body and said: "That person will naturally appear at the critical moment, so are you in a hurry? The temptation is enough, the third and fourth have to make some real skills, otherwise they will insult our name." ”
The two responded at the same time, and then grabbed Wuzhu again, this time they didn't even look at Jiang Hai, and they were already very sure that this person would not make a move.
The old man goes first, and the true qi naturally leaks out and walks in one step, leaving behind afterimages everywhere, not close to the end of the world, which is lower than the realm. But it is also something that ordinary people can achieve, speed is indispensable, and its own potential is also a necessary factor, there is a kind of charm of the 'domain' of the realm of gods, is this person already reaching the realm of gods, no, it is just a kind of top body method.
Wuzhu Sanren is not afraid, obviously not the first time he has seen this kind of body, one hand is quickly stuffed into his arms, and a little cold light shoots out in the blink of an eye. The speed is not far behind, even if Jiang Hai is engrossed, he can't see what it is.
Such an attack made the old man have to dodge, the original figure suddenly became shorter, the cold light hit the afterimage and continued to move forward, and when it was about to hit the pillar, he stopped moving, and Jiang Hai saw that the object was originally a steel ball.
There are five (kinds) of marbles on the people of Wuzhu Sanren who can take people's lives from ten miles away, which is a treasure weapon that has taken the lives of countless killers, and now it is nothing more than that.