415 Untouchables fight for their lives
The children who grew up in the mountains, fought with tigers, leopards and jackals since they were children, and the murderous aura on their bodies was no worse than that of a veteran of a hundred battles. In this stunned effort, Grandpa Tie had already opened the back door, and ran desperately towards the back mountain with Tong Yan and impermanence.
Jiang Shou, who was standing in the front yard, slapped his thigh anxiously, he was a little impatient, and there were a few people with him, but he was not in a hurry, but now he didn't want that woman, but he went to the countryside for a vacation, and the third son wanted this woman, how dare he slack off.
"Bingliu killed this little cub......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a bright light rushing straight to his face, and it turned out that Tiezhu had already thrown the mountain chopping knife more than a foot long.
"You're going to die...", and then Tie Zhu took out a sharp little pouch from his waist, and stabbed it down according to Bingliu's heart, "Lao Tzu, I have a cheap life, kill one is enough, kill two ......"
Tie Zhu's cruel words were not finished in the end, because he was surprised to find that his short pistol was actually hung with hoarfrost in an instant, and layer after layer of ice crystals grew rapidly on it, and even wrapped his right hand.
Bingliu stared at the little tiger-like Tiezhu meaningfully, and sighed in his heart, "Am I really old?" I was actually suppressed by this child's explosive momentum just now, it's really embarrassing' In fact, Bingliu doesn't need to feel ashamed, just the indomitable momentum of Tiezhu just now, if he is seen by impermanence, he will definitely have the heart to accept him as a disciple.
No, no, no, such a haode seedling should be given to Lord Thief, the most important thing as a martial artist is that domineering martial artist's aura, which is more rare than practicing any moves.
Bingliu is really old, and the luxurious life in the Jiang family's mansion has made him lose a lot of battlefield intuition, he thinks that playing a little magic trick can make this little tiger retreat?
"You're going to die for me...... "The little piece with the ice crystals stabbed the ice stream in the waist viciously. The ice stream was so confused, did he forget that the ice crystals were also sharp, and they were no less sharp than knives.
"Ahh Luckily, he was quick to dodge, and the little stick with the ice ballast only cut a blood groove on the side of his waist. Bing Liu's head was covered with cold sweat, and he screamed strangely, and a layer of white mist suddenly rose on the ground.
"I'll kill you......" Before the angry words were finished, the little tiger had already rushed over, and the little piece stabbed again.
Tie Zhu didn't understand why these people kept talking during the battle? Could it be that talking nonsense would bring him liliang, the lesson that Xiao Tiezhu learned from hunting was that one hit would kill the slightest liliang. And against the most ferocious beast, you must overwhelm him in momentum.
Staring into his eyes, let him feel your determination and murderous aura, make him fearful, make him tremble.
This time, the ice flow will not be careless, the fingers twist quickly, and an ice armor finally blocked the small hand, and at the same time, the white mist has entangled Tiezhu's feet, and the little Tiezhu is actually frozen on the ground. Large chunks of ice crystals sealed his feet, making him unable to move at all.
"Little cub, you know how good I am this time, right? Lao Tzu froze you to death, I will freeze you into a statue, if I don't torture you for a year and a half, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart......"
At this moment, a calm voice came from the other side of the stream: "If you don't arrest someone, what are you calling this child? Hold the child up, don't kill him as a hostage first......
At this time, Bingliu was in a state of rage, and when he saw someone who dared to interrupt him, he immediately became angry, "What kind of person, dare to meddle with grandpa's nossy business......"
Knife light, out of thin air, a lightning bolt as fast as a knife light, from the opposite side of the creek across a distance of 100 meters, a figure plus a knife light almost instantly rushed in front of the ice flow.
Bingliu only felt a flash in front of him, a snow-bright steel knife was already on his neck, the cold blade pressed against his artery, and all his blood could be drained with a gentle push. The most terrifying thing was that the ice flow on the body of this knife wielder felt a very familiar smell, which was the smell of mana.
"I am the third son of the Jiang family, the head of the river. I don't like people scolding me, and I don't like people taking advantage of my seniority. Do you want to be my grandfather? My grandfather is the Marquis of Ningshou, and our Jiang family will not recognize outsiders as ancestors......
The knife was held by a young nobleman, his precious silk shirt was adorned with dozens of precious stones, and the thin saber was gently held in his hand, as if caressing the skin of a lover.
Bingliu was already frightened, he never thought that what he had just scolded was the real third son of the Jiang family, the son of the current Marquis of Ningshou. This identity is much higher than Jiang Shou, and he can pose in front of Jiang Shou, but he is not bullshit in front of the third son.
"Three...... Third son, I was wrong...... I didn't know it was you, leave me alive so I can give you my life......" Ice Stream quickly softened. And at this time, Jiang Shou also cautiously came over, "Third brother, let's arrest people first, the back mountain is very big, and if it is delayed, I am afraid it will be difficult to find someone......"
Jiang Shuichang's face was always so calm, as if he hadn't done anything. He put away his saber and patted Bingliu's face, "The Jiang family's flowing water knife technique is not famous, since you have eaten the Jiang family's food, then you must remember to respect the master, don't think that you are a mage, I can't deal with you......"
"Now go after that woman immediately, this little cub will be locked up in the water prison first......" Dozens of black-clothed men rushed out from the opposite side of the creek with an order, these fierce soldiers were not the same as Jiang Shou's thugs, silent, calm and disciplined, at first glance they were selected from the army.
Jiang Shou no longer has the arrogance of the morning, and the whole person follows behind the third son, and his humble waist can't stand up, "Third brother, I am the beauty I picked for you, and the result is that the man is mixed up, fortunately, you have made a move, otherwise our Jiang family's face in Xiushui Mountain will be really ......"
"...... You find me a beautiful woman? I don't know what you're thinking in your belly, there are good things you can think of me?" Jiang Shui scolded with a smile.
"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Jiang Shou shouted in his mouth, "There is no master, we are a fart, today's beauty has a weird gold medal, I specially prepared it for you, good treasures must be lived by virtuous people......"
Jiang Shuichang didn't speak, he was completely caught up in the morning glimpse. What a beautiful woman, she just glanced at it unintentionally in the corner tower, and it was already imprinted in her heart and couldn't be parted. This is a woman with the temperament of a princess, no, no, no, it is a bit insulting to say that she is a princess, her temperament is a god.
"That's right, it must be a messenger sent by the Sword God, how can there be such a temperament in the world......"
This is really a difference in vision, what is the princess of the Southern Han Kingdom? Even if all the princes and ministers of the Southern Han Kingdom and the Northern An Kingdom get together, they are not as powerful as Tong Yan.
These are basically two shijie, one is the indigenous savage who slashes each other with cold weapons and leather armor, and the other is the chief engineer of the bayonet who easily collects countless warships and destroys this planet hundreds of times without any problem.
This kind of identity gap between heaven and earth, of course, will be displayed in the momentum of the child's face, independence, self-improvement, calmness and the attitude of standing in the clouds and looking down on all beings, all of which made Jiang Shuichang, who has seen countless beauties, stunned.
From that glance, he decided that this woman must be chased, and he must get her. However, he is not a fool, he can see the impermanence of combat power very clearly, he knows that none of his people in this group are his opponents, and if he wants to deal with them, he must look at opportunities.
Just after Impermanence and Tiezhu returned, Jiang Shuichang's subordinates began to assemble, and the secret agents in the family even brought information that Impermanence was seriously ill and unconscious. But Jiang Shou, who was eager to take the credit, actually took Bingliu and a dozen ordinary thugs to act without authorization, which gave Impermanence a chance for them to escape.
Jiang Shuichang knew that his titular brother was a straw bag, but he couldn't scold him, after all, people were slapping themselves on the back, so he had to take someone to make up for the loopholes in Jiang Shou's encirclement network.
At this time, in the mountains and forests, the three sick people supported each other, stumbling all the way to the depths of the back mountain. Needless to say, Grandpa Tie, how many years has tuberculosis beneficia, although Tong Yan gave two injections of special medicine, but it was difficult to return and coughed all the way.
Not to mention impermanence, he is now the most seriously ill, just woke up from a coma and coughed all the way, the hollow voice seemed to cough out all the lungs.
The only thing that can still hold on is Tong Yan, but she is also infested by the indigenous virus, and now her face is flushed and she will cough a few times. The three sick seedlings just supported each other and ran wildly.
"Grandpa Iron...... cough cough cough ...... Hurry up and go find Tiezhu...... cough cough cough ...... We can't get you ......"
Tie Zhu's temper is with his grandfather, Grandpa Tie is a very simple mountain man, he only knows that impermanence saved his grandfather, and if he has kindness, he will repay it. What's more, the Sword God Messenger wants to give Tie Zhu a future, which is a good thing that hundreds of millions of people dare not think of, what can this grandfather do even if he dies?
"Ahem, ahem...... If Tiezhu dies, it will be his life, and we mountain people will always believe in it...... cough cough cough ...... If you want to change your fate, you have to fight with your life......"
"I believe in my grandson, if he can meet the messenger of the Sword God, then he is a child with great creation, and he will have a long way to go in the future, and he will never die today......"
Grandpa Tie is almost roaring with his life, he uses the lives of his grandfather and grandchildren to fight, and if he becomes a hero, he may soar into the sky, and if he loses, he will just die, if he is afraid of being useful, then everyone will not have to run for his life.
Impermanence is a human being, both of whom have risen from the bottom little by little, and he knows very well how fanatical the so-called untouchables will be once they release their inner courage. It's like a spring that is pressed high, and the higher the pressure, the higher the jump.
Grandpa Tie's attitude has been made clear, he just wants to tie his grandson to impermanence. The wisdom of the peasants was sometimes greater, even wiser than that of the nobles with fat brains.
Just when the three of them were running desperately, the depressed ice flow finally rushed up, he looked at the small figure fleeing in front of him, raised his foot and kicked down a few thugs, "Waste, bastard, you can't even catch up with the sick seedling, what use does the master want you to do......"
"Except for the woman, the other two are killed......" As he spoke, three icicles swished towards the impermanence, and the sharp icicles went straight to the back of the heart.
"Take advantage of your illness to kill ......"
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