Chapter 232: White Robe

Huang Mao and I flew into the battlefield at the same time, and the three of us fought against the four of them.

I deeply felt the strangeness of these four people in this fight, they didn't stretch out their hands quickly, but you couldn't hit no matter how hard you tried, and I don't know how they dodged.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a person-Jiuxi, I remember that when I fought with him, his kung fu seemed to be the same, but the four people in front of me were still much worse than Jiuxi, which I could clearly feel.

If I fight with the four Jiuxi, if there is no corpse leader, even if there are a hundred, I may not be his opponent.

While fighting, I peeked at Huang Mao, and I always wanted to know what kind of ability he had for this person born in the underworld.

But to my surprise, his kung fu is actually the same as these white robes, his movements seem to be very slow, but he is confused.

I suddenly understood that this kind of kung fu may be unique to the underworld, maybe it is related to the fear of life, or maybe it is the secret of this village.

After fighting for a while, I found that these four guys were mediocre in kung fu, although their movements were weird, but it was basically difficult for them to hurt me, and Yuetian was even more so, his body speed could be described as superb.

But even then, it won't be easy for me to win.

At this time, one of the thin-faced white robes was standing up and kicking towards me, he suddenly glared, but this time it startled me, this kid's eyes glared, damn, the whole black-eyed kernel is gone, could it be that he is blind?

I know his speed is weird, and I can't judge it by common sense at all, don't look at his feet so far away from me, but you have to start dodging when you see a movement, or you will have to suffer.

I took a stride to the right and turned around, dodging his blow. At the same time, he slashed at the back of this guy's neck, although he has not practiced iron sand palms, but with my current strength, as long as the other party is not made of steel, he will definitely be slashed down by me with one palm and die.

But I know it in my heart. It was not easy to defeat him, and sure enough, when my palm was about to touch the white robe, I saw his body suddenly turn strangely, and he was dodged by him in this way.

But the accident happened at this moment, and I wanted to take advantage of his turn to give him another moment, but before I could make a move, I suddenly felt that the evil wind behind me was not good. I don't have a good heart, someone must be trying to sneak up on me.

Of course, this kind of juncture is to look behind first, but before I can turn around, I only feel a sharp pain coming from my back, as if someone has slapped me down, although the force is not large, it may be because my strength is too great, so it has melted a lot. But I felt that this slap was very vicious, that kind of pain. From the back to the whole body, it gradually drilled into the heart.

At this time, my first feeling was that the palm of the person who attacked me was poisonous, otherwise how could it be so painful with this little strength? This is completely counterintuitive. Well, this is where the non-yin and non-yang are, and maybe things that don't go with common sense should be considered normal. But this time it may be very badly injured.

Although I was injured, I didn't jump away, but turned backwards with all my strength, and at the same time slashed straight behind me with my palm.

I only felt the white shadow in front of me flicker, and this palm happened to slash into the shoulder of the white robe. I heard the sound of bones breaking, and the white robe that had attacked me fell to the ground, but he didn't let out any screams.

After a slash, I was a rush forward, because I knew that there was a white robe behind me, don't let him sneak attack again, that moment just now was enough to bear, so if I did it again, maybe I wouldn't die at their hands.

When I turned around and stood still, I found that Yue Tian had already solved a white robe, and he was proudly pulling out the iron sword that stabbed into the white robe's chest.

Looking at Huang Mao again, it seems that he can't resist it, his nose is hollow and his sideburns are hot and sweaty, and he only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back.

At this time, Yuetian waved his sword and pointed directly at the white robe opposite me, I looked at the guy and handed it over to him, turned around and came to Huang Mao's side, he threw a look at me for help while fighting, I sighed in my heart, even if it is a person from the underworld, his ability may not be stronger than that of the yang!

I felt it, and it seemed that the palm wound behind me was much better, but it hurt a little bit, and it wasn't as painful as it was just now.

Well, in this way, I am even more relieved, if I get injured in this kind of ghost place, it is not easy to deal with it, now Hu San and Zhu Gui are not here, Hu San is medicine, Zhu Gui is a doctor, without them it is equivalent to a lack of medicine and medicine, then it will not hurt me to death.

Looking at the yellow and white in front of me, fighting together in a strange movement that ordinary people can't imagine, I saw the empty space with the back of the white robe facing me, so I took a leap forward, raised my foot and kicked over.

Maybe it was because Huang Mao was covering on the opposite side, this white robe couldn't avoid me, this kick kicked his back hard, only to hear a muffled sound, the white robe didn't kick forward, directly fell to the ground, trembled twice, and didn't move.

Solved another one, and looked back again, as expected, Yuetian had already pierced the remaining white robe to the heart, and the rusty iron sword had not yet been pulled out of the guy's body, and some blood came out of the wound, but not much, this was not due to not drawing the sword, because the guy who was stabbed to death by Yuetian next to him was the same, although there was blood on the body, it was very little, just like a small cut in his hand, maybe this is the characteristic of people in the underworld.

Yuetian curled the corners of her mouth proudly and looked at us.

I suddenly felt that this guy Yuetian was so cold-blooded, he didn't blink an eye when he killed people, although I also kicked two to death, but I definitely wouldn't be able to laugh like Yuetian, even if I killed a person who committed the most heinous crimes, I couldn't laugh either.

How can you say that this is also murder, there will always be some discomfort in my heart, but this kid Yuetian is so calm, could it be that he often kills people? Already used to it?

At this moment, I can't say the feeling in my heart, this moon day seems not simple, his first impression to me is that very honest black boy, there is no trace of treachery on his face, but now this expression is so evil.

It seems that this person can't be fully trusted, it seems that he is not as reliable as Huang Mao. The more I think about it, the more I think it's like this, I remember that when I was extinguishing the fire at the intersection before, Yuetian's expression was also quite incredible, like a person from the rivers and lakes with a deep city, which was completely different from his first impression on me.

At this time, Huang Mao panted and leaned over and said, "Second senior brother, you are so good at kung fu, you have to teach me when you have time in the future." ”

I was in no mood to pay attention to him, so I looked around, and at some point, the crowd that had been hiding on the side was gone, and only the huge black lacquer coffin was left in the courtyard, and the man in black next to the coffin, and a few people dressed as villagers like wooden clay sculptures.

Looking out the door again, although the vision was blurred, you could still see a lot of people gathered there, buzzing and talking, and I didn't know what to say.

I don't know what the purpose of those four white robes was just now, I wanted to catch them alive, but now they all seem to be dead, and even the guy who was only slashed by me on the shoulder is lying motionless on the ground.

It's weird, it's normal for others to die, but the white robe that only hurt the shoulder will still die? Could it be that everyone in the underworld is like this?

I glanced at the man in black next to the coffin, and after making sure he didn't mean to come and attack me, I slowly walked over to the white robe that I had slashed to the shoulder. (To be continued.) )