In the distance, under the corner of the wall, there were a pair of eyes the size of grape grains, still glowing with a faint light, staring at us gloomily.

Looking at the height of the eyes above the ground, I was sure that it was a man, and this man must be dressed in black, covering his face, and he was hiding by the wall, and I couldn't see him clearly.

But I was also frightened by these eyes, and if he had escaped and told me what he had seen of us, the iron donkey and I would be finished.

Before the iron donkey could stand up, I was heartbroken, and now that I was very strong, I boldly took out the dagger and walked towards these eyes.

I was thinking of a dead hand, and I couldn't let these eyes leave, but I didn't take a few steps before these eyes saw the ferocity that emanated from me.

He walked sideways along the wall, not slowly.

I didn't know what I was thinking, but my hand was hot, and I brushed the dagger out of the eyes.

I used to shoot with no accuracy at all, and my best result was just a broken target, but this time I unexpectedly hit the man right between the eyes.

It was a fatal wound, especially since the force of my dagger was still very strong. I heard a thud, and the eyes closed, and the faint light was gone.

I wondered, because the sound was wrong, it looked like a dagger had stabbed against the wall, and there was no sound of anyone falling to the ground.

I stared at the place where my eyes were closed, and I leaned all the way over. When I hunched over to check, I saw that there was no one here, but there were a pair of gourds on the ground.

These gourds are very common, I picked them up, and my heart said, "Could it be these two that just shined?" But it doesn't make sense, they have neither light bulbs nor electricity on them, how is it possible?

I looked around and found no suspicious footprints.

Then the iron donkey called out to me, and I had to run again. The iron donkey was able to stand up with my support.

Iron donkey means, let's go quickly. I know that after the fireworks alarm, it is likely that many temple monks are rushing here, and if we want to escape, we have to choose a remote place to avoid colliding with these additional people.

The two of us are really good, and we are not afraid to go far.

At first, the iron donkey ran very slowly, and even limped occasionally, but gradually, his speed increased.

We ran for a cigarette and came to the outskirts of the Theravada Monastery, where there are also courtyards, but they are all in tatters, and I don't know what these courtyards are used for.

As I passed through this area, there were lights in the distance, and at first glance, there must have been four or five, and I suspected that this was a wave of reinforcements, and there were quite a few of them.

The iron donkey and I were avoidant. It happened that there was a courtyard next to us, and the courtyard wall was not high, so we both jumped into the courtyard.

The iron donkey landed very steadily, but I didn't know what was wrong, and covered his face uncomfortably after landing. I didn't dare to speak too loudly, so I touched him and asked him silently how he was.

The iron donkey didn't let me pay attention to him, and he leaned back into the corner, and the whole person crouched there.

I put my mind on the courtyard again, leaning against the corner and listening. It wasn't long before the sound of chaotic footsteps came, and the sound of chattering and anxious talking.

I was nervous at this moment, but these people didn't notice the two of us, and the footsteps passed quickly.

I sighed comfortably and rested my head against the wall to make myself feel better. After a short while, before I could recover my strength, I felt a darkness in front of me.

I can only see my surroundings by the moonlight, and it is so dark that the moonlight above my head is obscured.

I looked up curiously and found a person standing on the wall, he was so dark, so against this background, his two eyes were very white.

He glared at me, and his dress told me that he was a lama.

There was a buzz in my head, and my heart said that there was still one missing, and this kid was so clever that he actually found us.

I was afraid that he would shout and scream and find help, so I jumped first and grabbed his lama robe.

But the boy had two brushes, and he kept a thick stick in his hand, and when I jumped like that, he poked the stick down.

The tip of the stick hit me right in the left temple, and I felt like I had been kicked in the head by a strong donkey, and my eyes suddenly went black.

How can I still arrest him? After hitting the ground, I rubbed my temples vigorously and staggered back.

The lama jumped down from the wall, and he raised his stick and swished through the air a few more times. I heard a strong wind.

He took a few steps and stabbed me with a stick, and I could see where the stick was going, and it was to my face, and I immediately dodged it, but it was evil, and suddenly the stick changed, and stabbed me in the stomach.

I don't think I'm looking away, I guess what this stick says, or what kind of martial arts or stick techniques the lama knows.

My head was sweating, I didn't expect to meet such a master.

I don't want to wait blindly, I'm going to fight back. I made up my mind to take a few more sticks, and wanted to get to the lama and fight him hand-to-hand.

I don't know how to dodge, so I just rush straight over. The lama poked me with his stick.

The acupoint kung fu he used this time, I felt that there were different degrees of pain in many parts of my body, and I wanted to sit on the ground at this moment.

But I gritted my teeth and finally got to him. I have to say, this lama is really tall, a head less than me.

In order to be able to fight smoothly and use the maximum power of my fist, I slammed him twice in the chest.

I'm confident and I know exactly how powerful those two punches can be. The lama snorted in pain. I saw the first results, and my heart said just like this, girl, no, Lao Tzu's iron fists can't kill you.

I focused on his chin again and wanted to do a few uppercuts. The problem is that the lama is not a sandbag either, and it is impossible for me to let him be beaten.

He was also focused on my chin, and he must have noticed that there was something wrong with it. This guy is so ruthless, he freed up one hand and grabbed the Tibetan Gu on my chin.

No matter how tightly the Tibetan Gu bit my chin, it couldn't catch up with the lama's strength, so he shouted a promise, and actually dragged the Tibetan Gu off.

I was dumbfounded, looking at the two half-cut hidden Gu bodies in his hands, and I couldn't even say anything in my heart. And the two of us are hand-to-hand, so we can't take a break and have no time to change to a new Tibetan Gu.

All of a sudden, the situation turned around, and the lama kicked me and swept me hard in the leg with a stick.

As soon as I lost my balance and fell to the ground, he strode over to me and raised his stick, which was about to be slashed down.

In fact, until the two of us have been fighting, the lama has been ignoring the existence of the iron donkey, and even more so because the iron donkey is hiding too hidden.

But just as the lama was about to chop the stick down, the iron donkey jerked up and rushed towards the lama.

When the lama heard the footsteps and knew that there was still a strong enemy, he grunted, and his tone was very sharp, obviously timid. The lama didn't bother to clean me up, so he turned around and wanted to face the iron donkey.

The speed of the iron donkey was so fast that as soon as the lama's body was halfway turned, the iron donkey stretched out his palm and struck him in the ear.

The speed of the impact, combined with the force of the palm, combined with the lama's ears, was all applied to the lama's ears.

I remember that when children fight, they can't fan their ears with their mouths, otherwise they will be slapped and the air pressure in their ears will be great, and it is very likely that they will get ear piercings.

The iron donkey made the lama feel this pain this time, and I heard a snort, and I don't know where the lama's ears came out.

The lama's face was distorted in pain, and his mouth was about to open and scream, but the iron donkey reached out and covered his mouth, and with all his strength, he pushed the lama against the wall.

When the lama hit him hard, he slapped his iron palm on the lama's temple.

I heard a muffled sound, the first two were fine, and at the end of each slap a stream of blood spurted onto the wall.

I was a little frightened when I saw it, and suddenly felt that Brother Donkey didn't use a gun, and it was amazing to be ruthless.

Finally, the lama went limp, and sat down on the ground along the wall. The iron donkey hasn't stopped yet, I can say it in my heart, this lama was obviously shot to death, what is the iron donkey still abusing the corpse for.

I leaned over and pulled the iron donkey, and that was enough.

Unexpectedly, the iron donkey slammed me away and stared at me again. I saw that his eyes were quite dark, and the whites of his eyeballs were gone, and I guess they were red and dark, and they were all blood.

The iron donkey bared its teeth and raised its palm to slap me.

My heart said that it was broken, it couldn't be that the Tibetan Gu just now stimulated him, right? He is now denied six relatives.