Chapter Forty-Nine: The Pursuit of Victory
I could vaguely hear the conversation between the two people, and the content of the conversation sounded a little vague, but it was clear that the unusually sharp knife in the old knife's hand must have some origin.
There are paper figures in front and back, although we haven't gotten close for the time being, but we are surrounded, and our hearts are panicked. The mirror hanging around his neck was still emitting an almost imperceptible red light, and the paper figure was dripping and spinning around, white and dangling, very permeable. These are lifeless things, I am comforting Qiqi and telling Yitian not to panic too much.
"It's okay, these guys, you can smash them at will."
"You're brave." Yi Tian's face was a little pale, after all, she was a young girl, but she helped Dawei and smiled at me slightly.
This smile is like a very warm wind, blowing my heart open all at once, that feeling is wonderful, my heart is beating, but it is warm and sweet.
But before I could say another sentence, there was a sudden flower in front of me, I don't know if I was dazzled, I suddenly found a paper man with red sand on his eyebrows grinning, his mouth was very exaggerated, and he grinned to the root of his ears at once. It looked like he was crying, and it looked like he was laughing.
"Damn" I couldn't help but curse when I was nervous, but I didn't scold a word, the paper man grinned into the mouth at the base of his ears, and spit out a ball of nematodes as thick as a sewing needle, a black mass. As soon as the insects came out, they scattered and crawled against the sandy ground. I couldn't see it clearly in that light, and then I felt numb on my feet and neck, as if I had been bitten by a mosquito.
I panicked, knowing that this bug was definitely not a good thing. Hurriedly bent down and lifted the trouser tube, a line-like insect has been half into the flesh on the foot and neck, I reached out and pulled, and suddenly pulled it off, a piece of the insect broken in the flesh swished without a trace, I was disgusted and scared, recalling the scene of Dawei spitting insects before, and my scalp was numb. took out a knife with his backhand, gritted his teeth, opened the flesh on his feet and neck, and picked out the broken half of the worm with the tip of the knife.
After doing this, I felt a little dizzy from the pain, and when I turned my eyes, I saw an old knife not far away. He has completely suppressed the eight-character eyebrows, a snake seal knife is vigorous, the eight-character eyebrows are hard, but in fact, they are very slippery, and when they see that they can't beat the old knife, they turn around and want to escape, and the old knife is chasing behind. When he passed a puddle, he jumped over, but before he could land, the old knife slashed from behind.
"The snake seal knife, you can't take it back if you don't see blood!"
Bazimei couldn't help but scream, his body fell on the edge of the puddle with a puff, holding his right leg and twitching a few times, struggling to stand up, but he couldn't succeed. The hamstring on his right foot may have been chopped off, and his entire leg was instantly ruined, and he was trying to escape with his two arms on the ground.
The old knife definitely couldn't let him go and chased after him. I thought that as long as I held down the eight-figure eyebrows, then the dilemma in front of me would be resolved immediately. However, as soon as this thought came to him, the paper figure in front of him suddenly stopped rotating, and was densely packed into a ball, like a kite that had been blown up, more than a foot high from the ground, bumping and shaking.
Yi Tian was originally close to me, but when the paper figures were huddled together, she suddenly raised her neck, as if her hair was being pulled from behind. Yitian had no choice but to let go of Dawei, and the whole person was dragged backwards, I was startled, and I turned around and wanted to pull her.
At this time, under the fluttering paper figure, a shadow suddenly came out, and hit me headlong, I couldn't prevent being hit crookedly, and my eyes shook, and I saw that it was half an inch raised by a ghost old woman. Half an inch had a cloth cover on his head, and there were blackened blood stains on it. With this cloth cover, half an inch Ding seems to be less afraid of the Zhenhe mirror in my neck, I don't care about entangled with it, because my mind is all on Yi Tian, I turned over and got up, beat the ghost whip, wrapped around half an inch Ding's neck, and stabbed it in the heart. Half an inch is a living thing, and it was stabbed down with a single knife.
I don't know where the strength came from, but in the blink of an eye, Yi Tian had already dragged it out seven or eight meters away. There was horror in her eyes, but she didn't give up resistance, her hands pulling her hair and kicking her legs back and forth. I pulled Qiqi and rushed over from among the paper figures, raising my hand to hold Yitian's feet, trying to pull her back.
At that time, it was a mess, and I Gu Dong couldn't take care of Xi, grabbed Yi Tian, and finally made her stop for a while, but Qiqi behind him screamed again. Looking back, she was dragged backwards by half an inch. I really don't know what to do, I don't know if I should leave Yitian in my hand, or ignore Qiqi for the time being. Yi Tian shouted loudly, and the old knife who was chasing Bazimei had to stop and run back at a gallop. As soon as he came back, the situation suddenly improved, with a wave of the snake knife, a bright blood red burst out behind Yi Tian, and the old woman's terrible screams suddenly came out not far away.
"Come back!" The old knife grabbed Yi Tian and dragged her back, the ghost old woman showed her figure from the pile of paper figures next to her, and was stabbed in the arm, although she had dodged it with all her might, but the snake seal knife was too sharp, almost cutting off her thin arm at once.
Seeing that Yi Tian was rescued by the old knife safe and sound, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Qiqi's screams continued to sound. People, there must always be a distant and close relatives, the old knife takes care of Yitian and Dawei, I can only save Qiqi.
"The snake seal knife is not a big deal!" The old woman must have been annoyed, holding her arm and shouting: "Fight to the end, who dies or lives is not certain!" "
I didn't have time to listen to her ghost shouting here, so I turned around and chased half an inch Ding with the Zhenhe mirror, my brain was completely messed up, the mirror was held indiscriminately in my hand, and the paper man staggered and collapsed, and when I squeezed out of the pile of paper figures, half an inch Ding had already run out twenty or thirty meters away, and the injured eight-figure eyebrows also limped and staggered towards half an inch from the other side. I ran as hard as I could, faster and faster, and when they converged, Yitian followed from behind, she had a gun in her hand, but she didn't dare to move because she was afraid of Qiqi. When I ran a few meters away from half an inch, I threw out the whip and wrapped it around its legs, and Yi Tian seized the opportunity to follow, raising his hand to shoot. The people of the Yellow River Beach rarely saw this type of gun, which was more accurate than the firearm, and the other leg of the Bazimei was hit, and the body stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Run! Run! Still can't run! I tightened the whip, followed in a few steps, raised my foot and stepped on the back of half an inch, and then pulled off the cloth cover on its head, took the Zhenhe mirror, and smashed it all over my head. Half an inch Ding was originally taboo about the bronze mirror, and he was beaten without the power to fight back, and his nose was crooked.
I beat it to the point of foaming blood before I stood up, Qiqi was not completely frightened, and at the same time that half an inch was knocked down, she had already run to Yi Tian's side. Like a caterpillar, both legs were injured, but he fluttered very fast on the ground, and we were on the edge of the river, and he was desperate to escape, so he jumped into the water and swam as he wanted.
At this time, it was not suitable to chase him, but the words of the old knife before were still imprinted in my heart. There is lotus wood on the eight-figure eyebrow, which is related to the copper wood statue, and I would like to know what is going on. If I were on land, I might have given up the pursuit, because I knew I couldn't beat him, and even if he was injured, it would be difficult for me to deal with him, but as soon as I saw him in the water, I changed my mind. Serious river squirt, never afraid of water, I can't do kung fu, but I have confidence in my own water nature.
"Take care of her." I looked back at Yi Tian and walked away.
"Don't chase it!" Yi Tian looked a little nervous and said, "Let him go!" "
"It's fine." I didn't look back, but I felt a faint sweetness wafting in my heart, and she seemed to be worried about me.
I stared at the splayed eyebrows in the water, ran down the river for a while, and plunged headlong into the water. The water is very strong, and entering the water in such a situation is a dangerous thing in itself. I swam very fast, and the kung fu of the figure-eight eyebrows was very hard, but the water was obviously not as good as the kung fu, and we swam with the current, as long as we controlled it well, it was faster than the land pursuit. It didn't take long for me to catch up with the splayed eyebrows floating in the water, a fierce man entered the water, the membrane under the eyelids covered the eyeballs, kicked my legs, my body jumped out with the current, and I reached out and dragged the splayed eyebrows into the water from below.
Bazi Mei resisted fiercely, but people who have been in the water know that there is no water, even if it is capable of the sky, you must be a king in the water. I was tossed for most of the night, and I had been holding back an evil fire in my heart, and now I finally saw the opportunity to vent, one arm around his neck, my body wrapped around him, and dragged him deeply.
The speed of the water was so fast that after a while, I was wrapped around my eyebrows and didn't know how far I was washed out. Every two minutes or so, I will come up and change my breath, and the eight-figure eyebrows are okay at first, and then they are constantly watered, three times and five times, and my stomach is almost round. I unbuckled my belt, tied him directly in the water, and dragged him to the surface, but as soon as I came up, I was stupid, the current was so fast, there was no chance to stop along the river, and it was easy to get into the water and difficult to get ashore.
But there was no way, I estimated that I had been washed out for twenty or thirty miles, and then I grabbed a tree that was stuck on the edge of the river, and with all my strength, I climbed up the river beach with my eyebrows.
As soon as I got ashore, the guy couldn't do it and started throwing up, and I grabbed his leg and helped him out of the water. After spitting out the messy sewage and sediment, Bazimei lay on the ground and gasped for breath. At this time, I saw the stick pinned to his waist, which was about as thick as a small rolling pin, and had been held for a long time, and had been polished smooth and shiny, and the wood emitted a yellow light, and there were less than circles of delicate textures up and down, and suddenly it looked like a blooming lotus flower.
The old knife said that the only lotus wood in the world was carved into a wooden statue and sank into the Yellow River, but where did the lotus wood of Bazimei come from?
I took the wooden stick, raised my hand and slapped him in the mouth, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "Say!" Where did this stick come from! "