Chapter 39: The Second Fight
The gloomy sky lasted into the night, the stars and moon were bleak, and the cold wind was gusting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoCheng Sheng Building is immersed in an eerie silence instead of the busy scene of people coming and going during the day. The whole courtyard was like a battlefield where the battle had ended, and a dead air was suppressed. It seems that only the withered yellow leaves of the trees, torn and rolled up by the wind, sweep across the courtyard floor, make occasional, sneaky footsteps.
The smell of blood drifted in the wind, and the two men in black faced off again in the green space behind the building. The thinner man in black gasped, his left arm lowered, blood dripping down his fingertips. The fatter man in black opposite him, although he had no external injuries, his body was already stiff, he had been hit by two silver needles on his right calf, and he was completely paralyzed below the knee. The thin man knew that it was impossible for the other party to launch a quick attack, so he took out a silver needle from his arms and slowly pierced the deltoid muscle of his left arm. The effectiveness of this silver needle is also really good, and in just a dozen seconds, the blood on the thin man's left arm stopped dripping. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and calculated the battle situation in front of him.
The fat man swept the dagger in his hand, and the blood on the blade slid down. He took out an iron chain with thistle thorns from behind his waist, stuck three fingers and released two fingers, and the end of the chain with the thorn handle fell to the ground with a "bang". Seeing this, the thin man sneered, and the flying needles of black and silver were already caught between the fingers of his right hand.
Although it was pitch black in all directions, both of them were well aware of each other's position and size, and taking the plunge would put them in a more dangerous passivity. At this time, neither of them dared to act rashly, and waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws and deliver a fatal blow became the key to defeating the other party.
Probably due to excessive blood loss, the thin man's body shook slightly. The fat man's eyes flashed! With a twist of hand, he threw out the thorn handle! The thin man already knew that he was careless, and although he heard the other party's movements, he had no time to distinguish the attack of the chain, so he rolled on the ground and dodged the thorn handle. But the fat man already had a trick, although he couldn't see clearly, just by the sound of the thin man rolling on the grass, he already knew the direction, and with a flick of his wrist, the whole chain was stabbed obliquely like a whip! The thin man's left arm was seriously injured, and it was difficult to get up when he rolled on the ground, and he felt the chain wind blowing on his face, knowing that he couldn't dodge, so he could only give up the car to protect the handsome, and raised his leg and kicked over! In an instant, the chain was wrapped around the thin man's calf like a poisonous snake, and the thistle bit his pants to death, and the thorn handle was nailed into the flesh like a snake's mouth. When the fat man saw that the chain had wrapped around him, he grabbed the dagger and moved forward. But what the fat man never expected was that the thin man lay on the ground, bent the entangled calf back and pressed the chain, and used his other foot to hook the tight chain into his arms, and pulled the fat man down, and then the three needles in his right hand were scattered. The fat man knew that he was on the road when he was pulled down, but he still leaned on his side the moment he fell, and protected his head with another hand holding the dagger, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Three needles were shot out at the same time, one silver needle hit the thigh of the fat man's numb leg, and the other silver needle hit the forearm holding the dagger's arm, and the black needle hit the dagger, making a short and muffled "pop" sound.
The thin man frowned, although he couldn't see whether the flying needle had hit or not, but when he heard the sound, he understood that the most poisonous black needle had not been hit at least. Dizziness and weakness made it impossible for him to get up, and the thin man could only take out a small paper bag from his arms with difficulty, ready to burn the jade with the other party.
"Brother...... Brothers! What the thin man didn't expect was that it was the other party who spoke first. He immediately understood that the other two silver needles had been hit, and the other party was now paralyzed and unable to move.
"Hey! Brothers! The fat man screamed again. As the thin man expected, the fat man's arm was completely out of feeling, and the thigh of the middle needle was numb to the buttocks at this time, not to mention the fight, I am afraid that it was already difficult to even stand up. But the fat man also thought that the other party's legs and feet had been entangled, and coupled with blood loss, there should only be gasping for breath at this time.
"What are you doing?" The thin man asked vigilantly, holding the small paper bag tightly in his hand.
"Hey! Brothers! The fat man's hand had no grip, and the dagger slowly slid out of his hand, although his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, but his tone was still not flustered at all, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, how about making friends?" ”
The thin man also understood the delicate balance in the current battle situation, and if it dragged on like this, it would only be a lose-lose situation, so he said coldly: "Friend? Hum! Which way are you? ”
The fat man laughed and said, "Don't think about it, passing immortals." ”
"Passing Immortals?" The thin man sneered, "I've fought with you several times, what kind of passing fairy are you?" You said! What are you looking for here? ”
The fat man tried to move his paralyzed hands and feet, but he still didn't move after trying for a long time. At this time, the thin man removed the iron chain on his leg little by little, pulled out the thorn handle with all his might, and put a silver needle on the wound to stop the bleeding.
The fat man's mask was already wet with sweat, and the other party was already sitting up against the tree, and another flying needle would definitely kill him. He couldn't think of a good way, so he could only delay as much as possible to see if he could find a glimmer of life for himself.
"Brother!" The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I have to come here as a last resort!" ”
The thin man didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.
The fat man continued in a trembling tone: "Although we don't know each other, the old man also hopes that you can make it convenient, and you should take care of the offended places." ”
"Fart!" The thin man scolded disdainfully, "Don't fool me with these nonsense, Lao Tzu has heard too much!" ”
"Well, what do you think I'm fooling you?" The fat man's voice was half aggrieved and half pitiful, "The old man came to find an apprentice, it's been twenty years since he came out of the mountain, and there is no news at all......"
The thin man's ears moved, interrupted the fat man, and said, "Out of the mountain? Which of your subordinates? ”
The fat man paused, and said calmly, "You Dragon Sect." ”
The thin man sneered, stood up swaying against the tree, and said, "No matter what you want to do, if you step on the ground, it will be a dead end." ”
"Alas, wait, wait!" The fat man shifted himself to lie on his back on the ground, let go of his grip on the chain, and pulled out a sign from his waist (a small lacquered wood sign, which at first glance looked like a worn wooden coaster, with the logo of the sect branch engraved on one side and a special sorting text on the other side to identify the bearer), and carefully threw it in front of the thin man. He wiped the sweat from his face with his hand and continued: "The old man really didn't lie to you, you can see for yourself. ”
The thin man got up and picked up the sign, and used his fingers to carefully figure out the lines on it. It was an oval heart with two fang-like stingers on the lower edge of the heart. That's right, this fat man is indeed the Fang Master of the Dragon Sect. But tracing and exploring secrets is a matter for the patrol department, and the duties of the gang branches generally do not interfere with each other, is he really here to find an apprentice?
The fat man saw that the other party was silent for a long time, so he said: "In the early years, there were land bans between various gangs, and they divided their activity areas into each other and did not invade each other. Some people say that the little beast ran to other people's territory, and if he died, he would die in vain, so he didn't complain! But a few years ago, the sect's elders' meeting canceled the ban on the ground, and the old man always couldn't let go of this child in his heart, and always wondered if he was not dead, so he found this place step by step according to the clues collected by the inquiry back then. Brother, I know that you are conscientious, but in the past 20 years of ups and downs experienced by the old man, can you open the net......"
The thin man threw the sign back to the other party, and said with a cold face: "This place is right and wrong, how many people have died." But it is precisely because of this that the peace of the world can be maintained. Master, I believe that you are looking for an apprentice to tell the truth, but I think you also know about the underground killing order of the elders of the Five Sects back then. The thin man took out a black needle, "Master, life and death are fate." I'm sorry for today! ”
Before the thin man could knock out the black needle, the fat man lying on the ground grabbed a handful of sand with his hand and threw it on the thin man's face first. The thin man thought that the other party was still in a state of paralysis and was defenseless. At this time, he was sprinkled with two eyes full of soil, rubbing his eyes and messing up.
In fact, as early as when the fat man took out the brand, his hands and feet were already able to move slightly. After some delays, although he did not fully recover, he was able to carry out basic activities. The fat man struggled and punched the thin man in the lower abdomen, and then took advantage of the pain when the other party fell to the ground, grabbed the chain and dagger from the ground, turned around and limped away. By the time the thin man could stand up, the man had already run away.
"You can't run!" The thin man shouted hatefully, and the wind whistled across the roof with his voice in an instant.
"Who? Who's where?! Zheng Pei heard movement in the green space behind the building at the gate, and someone seemed to shout, he followed the movement and ran over in one breath, but he couldn't see anything except the darkness.
The thin man held a black needle in his hand and stuck it behind the tree and quietly listened to Zheng Pei's movements. Zheng Pei was not aware of his situation at all, but approached the green space vigilantly.
The thin man listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, calculating Zheng Pei's direction and distance. The moment Zheng Pei stopped, the thin man flashed out from behind the tree and shook his hand to knock the black needle out! And Zheng Pei also heard the movement on the other side, but when he realized that there might be danger, the sharp needle tip was already less than half a palm away from his throat!
A blue light instantly enveloped Zheng Pei, and the tip of the black needle failed to penetrate the light film for half a minute, like a flying stone meeting a thick sponge, but it fell to the ground with a slight flick.
Yunba Sect! The thin man was shocked! Hurriedly turning around and sticking to the back of the tree, he thought for a moment, could it be that the Yunba Sect had joined forces with the Youlong Sect? The thin man "whoosh" and pulled out a small dagger from his leggings. At this time, he didn't think much about it, but when he was about to rush out with a dagger in one hand and a small paper bag in the other, he found that Zheng Pei was gone.