Chapter 16 The road is uneven
Chapter 16 of the first volume of Xuantian Fengyun is uneven
The little girl was also nimble, and when she saw a sharp throat slashing, she hurriedly dodged the knife sideways. But he was still kicked up by the shrill voice and kicked over to the little fat man. Before she could struggle to stand up, the second knife with a sharp voice was about to be slashed on the head!
"I'm sorry, little fat man, but I hurt you. I'm sorry, Daddy, Master, it's me who is too willful and has to run out to play before I run into the bad guys!" The little girl closed her eyes in despair knowing that she couldn't avoid it, and secretly regretted that she shouldn't have sneaked out this time.
"Stop!" the second slash in his sharp voice was halfway through, and suddenly there was a shout. At the same time, I felt a strong wind blow in my back. If you insist on slashing this knife, although you can kill the little girl, you will not be able to avoid heavy damage. In such an unclear situation, he was reluctant to work so hard.
However, as a spiritual warrior, the sharp voice was not slow to react, and hurriedly turned around, and swung the knife at the person who attacked him.
The person who came was Tu Tian, it turned out that he was in the dark, and when he saw the sharp voice committing murder, he had already made up his mind to punish him. Seeing that the two little guys were in crisis, Tu Tian couldn't hide anymore, and he couldn't care that the other party was a veteran spiritual warrior. Tu Tian sneaked over quietly, and when the second knife of the sharp throat came out, Tu Tian saw the opportunity and punched the waist of the sharp throat.
The sharp voice was startled at first, and when he saw that the person who came was just a child, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Even the speed of the knife seems to have sped up a little. Tu Tian saw the ferocity of the attack, and hurriedly dodged to avoid the blade.
The sharp throat couldn't be slashed, and it was slashed again.
Tu Tian was busy refining his body, and occasionally came out of the demon beast forest to practice, but he only fought demon beasts. There is very little real hand-to-hand combat with people, not to mention that the other party is a veteran spiritual priest and still has a weapon in his hand.
So Tu Tian was beaten in a hurry, but fortunately, the long-term refining of the body allowed him to practice a sensitive reaction ability, his hands and eyes were fast, and he was able to dodge the sharp blade every time. However, there are also dangers.
When the little girl heard someone shouting, she knew that there was a rescuer, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was a little boy who was about the same as herself. At first, I was still not optimistic about it. After watching a few moves, seeing that Tu Tian was able to barely cope with the sharp knife style, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart. Just now, I only made one move under the shrill voice!
"Cut him with a knife!" The little fat man also saw the situation clearly, and hurriedly said to the little girl, "Help that boy...... Hurry."
"Oh" As soon as she agreed, the little girl suddenly remembered that the little fat man's tone was wrong, and she dared to order herself, but at this time, Tu Tian's hand had been cut, and the situation was even more critical. The little girl didn't care about the little fat man.
Picked up the half of the steel knife that the little fat man dropped on the ground, and rolled on the spot to the side of the sharp voice. The little girl slashed at his feet with a knife.
Out of the corner of his sharp voice, he suddenly saw the little girl join the battle group, slashing at his feet, and his feet were also in chaos. Seeing the opportunity by Tu Tian, he approached closely, and grabbed the wrist of his right hand with a sharp throat with both hands.
The sharp throat wrist was caught, there was nowhere to use the knife, and in a hurry, his left hand punched Tu Tian in the chest. Tu Tian's chest shrank, his head was pushed forward, and he slammed into the chest of the sharp throat. The little girl saw the opportunity and slashed at the right arm of the retreating scream.
Under the pain in his right arm, the knife in his right hand fell to the ground, which further aroused the ferocity of the sharp voice. The knee of his right foot was raised, and he hit Tu Tian's stomach fiercely. Tu Tian was immediately kicked and bowed. With a sharp left hand, he grabbed the little girl's shoulder, and lifted the little girl above her head.
"It hurts, it hurts, you let it go!" the little girl screamed in pain.
The sharp voice was deaf, and the left foot kicked towards the little girl with the sound of the wind. If this kick is real, the little girl will be seriously injured if she does not die.
"Ahh
It turned out that the little girl was struggling, and while she was not paying attention to her sharp voice, she took out a two-finger-thick iron cylinder from her pocket, and when she pressed the bracket, seven or eight thin needles shot out of the iron cylinder.
The sharp voice was quite fast, and his head and face were turned to the left in time, dodging half of the needle. But the right side of the face was still shot with four thin needles. One of them shot in the eye.
"Ah, little bastards, we'll cut off your flesh with a knife and torture you to death!" he roared as he slammed the little girl to the ground, raising his right foot to step on the little girl.
At the same time, enduring the pain, his hands danced continuously, and he pulled out the fine needle three times and five by two.
The little girl was slapped by a sharp voice, and she had already fallen into a mess, where did she still have the strength to dodge.
Fortunately, the sharp throat did not step out. It turned out that the little fat man lying on the ground struggled to sit up when he saw that the two were in critical condition. At this critical juncture, I hugged the sharp-throated foot in time.
The sharp voice couldn't make a move, and he was busy with his left hand and hit the little fat man's neck with an elbow. At the same time, leaning down, picking up the half-cut steel knife that the little girl had dropped on the ground just now, and was about to slash at the little fat man.
The eyeballs were pierced, the face was pierced, and the sharp throat and half of the face were blurred with flesh and blood, which was even more hideous. It was like a demon who wanted to harvest the life of the little fat man, but suddenly felt a pain in his back, and the tip of a knife pierced the clothes on his chest from the back, revealing a sharp edge.
The sharp voice slowly turned around, and saw that the little boy who was still hunched just now actually stood up straight. And his hands still maintained the posture of holding the knife, although the knife had already been inserted into the chest of the sharp throat! That was the Qingyun knife, the knife that fell by himself under the pain of the sharp throat just now.
It turned out that after Tu Tian was injured in the stomach just now, he simply pretended to be beaten and bowed, but he used his body to block the sharp sight and secretly picked up the knife on the ground.
When the sharp voice held up half a steel knife to kill the little fat man, Tu Tian suddenly got up and stabbed the back of the sharp voice, straight to the chest.
The sharp throat felt a pain in his heart, a stream of blood flowed down the blade, and then, his consciousness began to collapse.
"I was actually killed by three children!" Perhaps thinking of this, when the sharp voice died, his face was unwilling.
"Ahh
Tu Tian's heart also twitched!"I actually killed someone!"
At that time, the situation was critical, so Tu Tian was extremely decisive when he killed someone, but after all, this was the first time he killed someone.
"I actually killed someone!" Tu Tian sat on the ground and muttered quietly.
"This scene is uneven, draw a knife to help, am I doing the right thing?" Tu Tian was a little frightened in his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.
Three years of frenzied body refining had created Tu Tian's tenacious will, but after all, he was only an eight- or nine-year-old boy.
The little fat man seemed to see through Tu Tian's thoughts, and struggled to come over, "Little brother, thank you, my little sister and I were able to escape death this time, thanks to you!"
The little girl also seemed to have forgotten the horror of the dead at this time, and threw a grateful glance at Tu Tian.
Tu Tian couldn't help but feel a warm heart. "If I hadn't made a move just now, with the ferocity of my sharp voice, I'm afraid that the only thing lying on the ground now is this pair of living treasures!"
"My grandfather often taught me that I should be upright and have a sense of justice, and when the road is uneven, I should draw a sword to help. Besides, the sharp voice just now, although it was criticized with human skin, was no different from a demon. This punishment of the wicked is for the sake of good. Only by cracking down on the wicked can we better protect the good people. Yes, I did nothing wrong, a wicked person like Screamy Throat should be killed!"
Thinking of this, Tu Tian's body was shocking, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed with scorching light, and the expression on his face slowly eased.
At the same time, in the depths of Tu Tian's heart, there was a feeling of happiness and hatred. "The battle just now was really exciting. "Grasp the fighter, adapt to the situation, use the least strength, the fastest speed, attack the enemy's most vital parts, and directly kill people.