Chapter 11: Shock
I don't know what's going on, the moment Song Jingtong mentioned the yellowed ancient book, I was already wary of her in my heart, but I still felt that the girl in front of me. There are too many things in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that are not suitable for her age.
I opened my bag, took out water and white buns, and prepared to eat them on the spot, and when I got to the place, I was ready to eat. After all, when I was leaving, my mother gave me a lot of entanglements.
"Hey! You can't eat or not, you've come so far, you're not hungry! Song Jingtong pouted, glanced at me, and didn't respond, as if she was angry with me again.
"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all!"
"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, you have to die!" She was furious, and found some dead branches and leaves, and added a fire, and suddenly the flames were bigger, and the smoke was billowing out, and it was intertwined with the mist, and it was impossible to distinguish it.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them! Descendants of the Zhu family, hand over that book, I can spare you from death in your grandfather's face! An abrupt voice sounded, and Song Jingtong was like an alarmed rabbit, reacting immediately and looking around vigilantly.
"What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost, has the ability to come out to meet people!" I exclaimed, and the moment I heard the voice, I had goosebumps, and the voice was dry and hoarse. Like an evil ghost from the Nine Hells.
"Hehe, since you meet the old man like this, then fulfill your wishes." At this time, a figure slowly walked through the dense fog and walked towards the place where Song Jingtong and I were.
"Guo Da Whip!" At the moment when the figure came out of the fog, Song Jingtong and I called out almost at the same time, but at this time, Guo Da Whip, his face was pale, Yin Tang was black, and he coughed lightly from time to time, which was not at all a thousand miles away from the martial idiot Guo Da Whip I knew before.
"Hand it over, I won't embarrass you." Guo Da Whip said slowly, his tone was very flat and without the slightest emotion.
Song Jingtong glanced at me, but at this time, I couldn't take a step at all, and the severe pain in my legs made me have no capital to escape, so I shook my head and rejected her method.
"The girl of the Sun family handed over the relic, and the old man also saw it for your grandfather's sake, spare you from dying!" At this time, Guo Dawhip's tone became more and more cold.
And the next moment, a surprising scene completely subverted my cognition. Song Jingtong moved, her body was like a ghost, her speed was extremely fast, and a short blade hidden in her sleeve was quickly swung out, and Guo Da Whip was caught off guard, and her head was quickly cut off by Song Jingtong's short blade like tofu.
Between the lightning and flint, Guo Da's whip fell with Song Jingtong's hand, and the corpse was divided into two, and the strange thing was that not a drop of blood flowed out, although his head had fallen to the ground, his body could still move.
"Xiangxi corpse expulsion technique!" Song Jingtong whispered and quickly retreated, and sure enough, at the moment when Guo Da Whip's head fell, a copper wire that could not be discerned by the naked eye was broken. A strong smell of corpses permeated.
"Zhu Tianci, give me that box of matches!" Song Jingtong snorted, I reacted quickly, took out the unopened box of matches from the package, and threw it over.
Cha!
When the match is on the sandpaper on the matchbox, the moment it comes into contact, a brilliant flame is derived.
Shout!
With a slight sound, the moment the match was lit again, it was bounced out by Song Jingtong in a special way, impartially, just hitting the chest of Guo Da Whip's corpse, and the flame was like a sleeping fire dragon, quickly burning and swallowing the entire body.
After doing this, Song Jingtong did not relax her vigilance, on the contrary, she became more cautious than before, "What's going on, how can this happen!" I looked at Guo Da Whip, who was burned and even the slag was left, and asked with a shocked expression.
Song Jingtong just responded, "It's a puppet, it burns when it encounters fire, not to mention that it's a match made of Hainan yellow rosewood, and it's innate restraint against such evil things." ”
I nodded my head as if I didn't understand, and took difficult steps. After such a long trek on the two legs, they felt like they were about to be scrapped, but they couldn't stop Song Jingtong's murderous eyes, so they could only grit their teeth and endure the pain and walk forward with the package.
The fog faded, and my horizons widened, but I didn't go a few meters away, and four or five black shadows floated out of the dense forest, surrounding me and Song Jingtong.
I couldn't help but curse secretly, what the hell is going on, wave after wave, is it that I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, I haven't figured out the situation since I went out, so I stepped into the distance in such a daze.
"Miss Song is really extraordinary, it seems that she has won the true inheritance of Master Sun, and she really underestimated you before." A young man wearing a black windbreaker, a red scarf around his neck, and a pair of white casual shoes, who was not dressed as a mountain man at all, said lightly, as if he knew Song Jingtong very well.
"Guo Yuanshan, these two children will be handed over to you, remember that my son has to live, and you can take care of the rest yourself, oh! By the way, remember to be gentle on Miss Song when you shoot, don't destroy flowers with spicy hands, such a beautiful and pure girl, but it's rare. ”
I listened to my face twitching, the man in front of me, fiddling with his orchid fingers, his tone was not much different from that of a eunuch, but for such a person who is neither male nor female, my heart is full of jealousy.
"Miss Song, you ruined my eldest brother's puppet, how should this account be calculated?" Guo Yuanshan glanced at Song Jingtong coldly. The katana in his hand had been unsheathed, and the cold light was shining, and it was breathtaking, a characteristic that only a bladed knife could have, and it was obvious that this sword had seen blood.
"There are one hundred and thirty-six souls who have died under this sword, and you are honored to be the one hundred and thirty-seventh!" Guo Yuanshan snorted coldly, the knife was unsheathed, without any fancy eyes, and slashed down directly at Song Jingtong.
The knife in Guo Yuanshan's hand made me feel a strong smell of blood, and I suddenly remembered something my father once said inadvertently, my grandfather once fought with a Japanese army second lieutenant officer when he was young.
At first, my grandfather had the upper hand, but from the moment the Japanese officer drew his sword, he was faintly suppressed, and then my grandfather died nine times in his life, with his strong martial arts skills, he killed the Japanese officer, and he was seriously injured, and then my grandfather knew the reason why he was suppressed.
To a large extent, it depends on the saber of the Japanese officer, and there are very few people in the Japanese army who wear that katana, and it can be said that there are very few people who happened to die at the hands of my grandfather, who was not born by the Yanagisamon family, and that sword has been passed down for several generations, and is called the Hundred People Chop!
The requirements for becoming a hundred people are extremely demanding, and the katana in Guo Yuanshan's hand has fully met all the conditions for a hundred people to be killed.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the short soldiers were close to each other, and the sound of gold and iron may be the reason for the innate arm strength, Song Jingtong was shocked and retreated five or six meters away before he stabilized his figure, compared to Guo Yuanshan, who only took a small step back, this gap is not big.