Chapter 91: Miss
It wasn't until his toes were off the ground that Brother Dog realized that this time, death was really close to him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info His face was red and blue, and his neck was as stiff as steel, no matter how hard he tried.
"No one has ever dared to point a gun at me, let alone threaten me, you are the first." Luo Rusheng's smile was chilling.
Brother Dog grinned and said, "Everything has a first time, isn't it?" ”
"Poof..."
Luo Rusheng frowned, put his knees on Brother Dog's abdomen, and said with a smile: "You have a total of seven bullets, I will hit you with seven punches, if you don't die, then I will let you go, how about it?" ”
"Phew!"
"Poof... uh..."
Luo Rusheng wiped the blood off his face, and casually threw out the tattered body of Brother Dog like garbage. Brother Dog was dying, like a bloody man, the thick and pungent smell of blood floated in the air, he grinned, looked at Xia Mi instead, and said in a low voice: "Mi Shao, I'll go first." It's just that there is something I have hidden from you, and I don't think I have a chance to talk about it again..."
"Actually... We... The first time they met...... "Brother Dog was powerless to urge his hands down, with a deep apology in his eyes.
At the pavilion halfway up the mountain, it only took a minute for He Xingluo to hear the gunshots. He stood up again in shock and said to himself, "Who is carrying a gun up the mountain? ”
"Do you want me to go up and kill him?" He Han took a step, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
"No!" He Xingluo shook his head, suddenly chuckled, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Xia Mi has been defeated, and no one will come to the rescue anyway." ”
"That..."
"The gunfire has stopped, and it looks like the trouble has been resolved." He Xingluo sat back in front of the stone table, his five fingers lightly jumped on the table, looking at He Han's serious face, he didn't feel a little funny, and said, "It seems that your guess is wrong!" ”
The corners of He Han's eyes twitched, and he said, "I always feel that things are not so simple, I'd better go and see!" ”
The words fell, and without waiting for He Xingluo's reaction, He Han jumped up high and disappeared into the darkness in an instant. He Xingluo looked at He Han's disappearing back, slightly surprised, and only after a moment did he turn his attention back to the chessboard.
At the top of Lion Rock Mountain, Luo Rusheng looked around, and after perceiving it carefully, he suddenly frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while. In order to kill Xia Mi, with twists and turns, he no longer hesitated, and while complaining about He Xingluo, he slapped Xia Mi's head with his palm.
However, how many people's nerves are involved in Xia Mi's existence, how could someone let him die easily, is it possible that he has to wait for twenty-five years? If this palm hits, Xia Mi's head will definitely burst open like a watermelon, and even if there is a dzi, it is estimated that it will not be able to save it.
"If you dare to kill him, I will destroy you!"
Just when Luo Rusheng's palm was less than two inches away from the back of Xia Mi's head, a coquettish voice sounded, and a fiery red long whip suddenly shot out, striking and unusual in this dark night.
Luo Rusheng's complexion changed drastically, where could he still take care of Xia Mi, even if he reacted in time and withdrew his hand, he would inevitably be whipped up. A blood-red whip mark on the back of his hand was slightly scorched, and Luo Rusheng glared angrily at the figure that fell to the ground.
The woman was wearing a long fiery red dress, her long purple hair fluttering in the wind, her delicate face was full of anger, and a long whip in her hand glowed with blood. The whole person is like a scorching flame, murderous.
"Who are you?" Luo Rusheng ignored the injury, looked at the woman coldly, and scolded the sky in his heart, wave after wave of people came, as if it was endless, but what about He Xingluo's people? So far, there has not been one.
The woman in red didn't answer, but said angrily: "Old thing, you dare to kill him, do you really want your Tianji Pavilion to be destroyed?" ”
Luo Rusheng looked at the woman in red in surprise when he heard this, and glanced at Xia Mi again. He laughed angrily and said, "Destroy the door? My Heavenly Machine Pavilion is so easy to destroy, how can it stand for five hundred years without falling? The little girl is so angry, but at this time, she is just bullying me as an injured person? ”
At the beginning, He Hao was designed and ambushed by Xia Mi, and he could be calculated through the secret technique of Tianji Pavilion, so why couldn't Luo Rusheng? He knew that it was not easy to kill Xia Mi, and of course he made some preparations, but the secret technique of Tianji Pavilion was not omnipotent.
If anything had been in their reasoning, the Pavilion Master would not have been injured to this day. Of course, if you want to talk about the art of observing clouds and exploring the stars, Luo Rusheng is above He Hao, but the fate and actions of some people, unless he desperately suffers a backlash, it is difficult to calculate under normal conditions. Obviously, the woman in red in front of him was one of them, Luo Rusheng fixed his eyes, wanted to imprint the woman's delicate face in his mind, and began to search for related memories.
As a result, although it ended in failure, Confucianism did not change on the surface, and he already believed most of it in his heart, and began to secretly guess the identity of the woman and the relationship between him and Xia Mi!
"The edge of the tongue, look at the whip!" The woman in red snorted coldly, and the long whip was thrown directly at Luo Rusheng.
The speed was extremely fast, and a fiery red whip flashed between them, and even the air seemed to be cut off. Luo Rusheng's face was solemn, and he couldn't dodge his seriously injured body, so he had to choose to carry it hard, slapped his palm on the tail of the whip, a hot pain struck, and there was a bloody mark in his palm.
Luo Rusheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly retreated!
"Want to go?"
The woman in red was unforgiving, and the long whip brought up long shadows, and her moves were ever-changing, instantly blocking Luo Rusheng's retreat! Luo Rusheng was tired of coping, and within a moment his body was covered with blood, and even his cheeks were filled with hot pain. secretly complained in his heart, but he had cursed He Xingluo thousands of times, and said that he would act together, he was responsible for killing Xia Mi, and He Xingluo was responsible for clearing the obstacles. But as a result, obstacles came one by one, and He Xingluo has disappeared so far.
Is this obviously the rhythm of using him as cannon fodder, or is He Xingluo hiding in the dark to observe when he sees the wind and rudder, and learns that the enemy is strong and I am weak, and has absconded? Countless possibilities have been walked through in Luo Rusheng's heart, and he secretly swore that if he could get out of the house tonight, he would definitely ask him for an explanation.
"Bang."
The long whip struck again, shaped like a bamboo pole but extremely strong, and it was forced against Luo Rusheng's chest. Luo Rusheng couldn't prevent it at all, and the moment his body flew upside down, a bloody arrow shot out of his mouth. If it weren't for his abundant blood, the blood that passed by the night alone would be unbearable for him.
"Die."
The woman in red's voice fell, and the long whip suddenly fell from the sky, with a huge momentum, as if destroying the world. Rao has the power of Xia Mi's Tai Chi Sword, Luo Rusheng only felt that his scalp exploded in vain, and the breath of death was extremely strong.
"Bell..."
However, the hand of death stopped in horror above his head, and Luo Rusheng seemed to have collapsed, and cried out in a lost voice: "Miss! ”