Chapter 23: Empty-handed
"Yes, I'm glad to see it, so I'll spare your little life. After making sure that Wang Jiyang would definitely die, the little thin man got up and walked out the door.
"But I'm not going to let you go. Mo Wei's cold voice sounded from behind the little thin man.
The little thin man showed a cruel smile on his face, looked back at Mo Wei, who had just stood up from Wang Jiyang's body, and said, "You are a little miscellaneous fish who has cultivated five layers of qi and still want to build a foundation with me for seven layers? ”
Mo Wei also smiled, shook his hands and clenched his hands into fists, and there were three flying knives between the fingers of his fists: "My Invincible King Eight Fists have not killed Zhuji." ”
At the moment, Mo Wei didn't say much, he picked up his fist and launched the Invincible King Eight Punch, and when he just launched the Invincible King Eight Punch, he saw that the little thin man had been bullied in front of Mo Wei's eyes, and the dagger was raised high to pierce Mo Wei's head.
Fortunately, Mo Wei's Invincible King Eight Fist was launched fast enough, and it had an effect when his dagger was about to stab, and the smug smile on the little thin man's original face instantly froze, and his whole body stiffened in front of Mo Wei, and the dagger in his hand slipped down.
Mo Wei directly stabbed his fake Wolverine claw into the little thin man's body, but the next moment the little thin man grabbed Mo Wei's hand with both hands and cracked the corners of his mouth again: "Now it's my turn, you didn't stab me directly to death It was your mistake." ”
Mo Wei let go of the fingers holding the hilt of the knife and looked at the little thin man's eyes that were bloodshot because of pain: "No, my round is not over yet, because the damage has not been settled." ”
The little thin man's eyes widened violently, and now he felt the strangeness in his body, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, looked at Mo Wei and said angrily: "You actually use poison!" Then his neck was crooked, and he burped.
Mo Wei pulled away the little thin man's hands holding his own, the people of this world are extremely shameful about smearing weapons in battle, even some sinister and despicable villains disdain to use this method. But Mo Wei doesn't care, he is not from this world, how convenient to use and how to come.
Mo Wei dragged Wang Jiyang outside in a pool of blood, sat down beside him, and checked his status, his heart stopped beating, his pupils dilated, and he looked like a dead man.
When he looked up, he saw Jiang Qing standing at the door, Mo Wei just wanted to say hello and say something when he found that Jiang Qing's expression was a little wrong, and he immediately understood what was going on, after all, Wang Jiyang was still standing beside him.
"How did he die?" Jiang Qing looked at me, his eyes full of sharpness.
Mo Wei's body shuddered, his body's desire to survive kept whistling, he brewed his emotions, some grief, regret, and remorse: "It's that guy, when we arrived here, Wang Jiyang went in to find the secret room, but as soon as he entered the secret room, I heard a scream, and when I got to the back room, his throat had been cut." ”
Jiang Qing glanced at the inner room, and there was a little thin man inside.
"That guy came out and was disturbed by my invincible king eight punches, and then the poisoned knife took his life. Morwe briefly recounted what had just happened.
Jiang Qing looked at Wang Jiyang and looked at the little thin man in the back room, then sighed heavily, and sat down against the door frame, as if he had hollowed out his body all of a sudden, looking lonely: "Wang Xingyuan, I can't stand you." ”
Looking at Jiang Qing's appearance, Mo Wei couldn't bear it in his heart: "System, isn't it okay?"
"You can wake up at any time. ”
When the little thin man asked Mo Wei to kill Wang Jiyang, Mo Wei thought of this method, that is, to give Wang Jiyang a knife first, and then lower the little thin man's vigilance against himself, feed him the Rejuvenation Pill before Wang Jiyang died, and then kill the little thin man again.
In the end, Mo Wei implemented this idea, fortunately there were no accidents, and now Wang Jiyang woke up.
"This mission is hurtful enough, and the bit of what I got on it should be gone, especially the Rejuvenation Pill, my heart hurts. But Morway knew that if he didn't, he might not be able to break the deadlock.
"Uh!" Wang Jiyang suddenly let out the sound of a person who was about to drown when he took the first breath of air, and then his eyes opened violently, and his hands grabbed his neck and rolled on the ground.
Jiang Qing, who watched the scene of the resurrection of the dead, was stunned, and looked at Wang Jiyang rolling on the ground without reacting.
The dead are alive, this is a thing that will temporarily starve the brain of oxygen, especially for people who have accepted the fact of death, it is tantamount to a violent blow to their heads.
Wang Jiyang rolled on the ground twice before he crawled out of the feeling of death, he sat up from the ground incredibly, looked at the dust and blood stains on his hands, and touched his neck again: "No, obviously Mo Wei came here to stab, what's the matter? Could it be that I had a dream just now? But what's the matter with the blood on my hands? And that particularly real feeling." ”
When Wang Jiyang doubted his life alone, Jiang Qing seemed to understand and turned his head to look at Mo Wei deeply, and Mo Wei also pretended to be confused and smiled mysteriously at Jiang Qing.
"Alright, the enemy is dead, don't talk to yourself there, go back quickly. ”
Mo Wei shouted at Wang Jiyang, he didn't want Wang Jiyang to continue thinking about it, after all, it was not comfortable for people to die once and then save anyone, just let him be confused all the time.
Wang Jiyang stared at Mo Wei for a long time before he planned to put this matter aside.
"Uncle Jiang, the traitors are not Lu Ming and Qiao Yu, but Zhang Da. Wang Jiyang said solemnly, after all, Zhang Da almost killed him and Mo Wei these two times.
"Zhang Da?" Jiang Qing frowned, and after thinking about it, he understood what was going on.
The three of them began to return to the camp, this time just to avoid the enemy's back, but they also identified the traitor by the way.
Wang Jiyang walked at the end, kept thinking about the experience like a dream just now, and finally determined the truth of the matter after several speculations. Mo Wei, who was walking in front of him, broke out in a cold sweat all the way, trying to make himself appear as natural as possible.
"Hey, Morwe, I wonder what you did to revive me?"
"What, what nonsense are you talking about since you woke that little thin man unconscious?" Mo Wei snorted, as long as Jiang Qing didn't come out to break this matter, he would never admit it.
"Didn't you say yes? I haven't forgotten that it seemed like a knife cut my throat. Wang Jiyang said compassionately.
As soon as he heard this, Mo Wei was not happy at that time, Lao Tzu spent so much money to save you, and you still threatened me?
Immediately, Morway turned around and punched him.
"Ah, I just saw a fist-sized mosquito flying in your face, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to kill you with a slap, so I got into my fist, don't care. Mo Wei snorted and hurriedly walked behind Jiang Qing, Wang Jiyang didn't dare to be presumptuous beside Jiang Qing.
Wang Jiyang spat and looked at Mo Wei angrily, when he was a three-year-old child, he also hit mosquitoes with his fists, but he still didn't go up to find fault, not because he was afraid of Jiang Qing, but because he knew that he was still alive because of Mo Wei, and the price Mo Wei paid was probably difficult for him to make up.