The head of the Yudit family vs the master of the Natural Spirit Hall
At this moment, far away on the other side of the ocean, in a very remote mountain cave in California, USA, there is a short old man who is lighting a firewood to make a fire, and there is a pot of hot water about to boil on the fire, and the fire reflects the old man's shadow on the stone of the cave, flickering and dimming.
There was a wooden frame beside the old man, and at this moment there was a boy who had been stripped naked, and the boy was scarred and angry.
The old man probably felt a little cold, and pulled the shabby coat on his body with his dry hand, he touched the head with a few hairs left and leaned over to the boy's side, and poked the boy's chest with his fingers, he seemed to be not very satisfied with the boy's body, frowned and thought for a while, and then picked up the leather whip on the ground again, dipped it in cold water and hit the boy's body one by one, and the boy gritted his teeth and said nothing.
After dozens of blows, probably the amount of exercise exceeded his limit, and the old man threw away the whip and gasped for breath.
At this time, there were some changes in the boy's bloodstained skin, his skin suddenly lost its luster and became dark and dry, but immediately changed back to the color of a normal person, and then dried up again, and the two forms kept changing between the two forms on the boy's body.
Seeing this scene, the old man nodded with satisfaction.
The old man opened his mouth to speak, his voice hoarse, revealing the few teeth left, "You are so disobedient, you actually disobeyed me for alienating your skin without authorization, and killed so many people, now it's okay, all the eyes of the guardians are on you, and it affects me, you monster is really damned!" The old man swung a few more whips, still puzzled.
The boy was the millet who mysteriously disappeared into the desert after killing thirteen people from the five major families, at this moment he closed his eyes, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, and finally, he opened his mouth and responded: "Then why do you still save me, wouldn't it be better for me to die in the desert?" ”
"You still dare to pout?" The old man jumped like thunder, and the whip in his hand slammed into Xiaomi, "You guy who is loved and feared by no one, what qualifications do you have to talk to me, if it weren't for me, you and your sister who didn't look like anything would have starved to death in an unknown corner, and if they didn't starve to death, they would have been beaten to death a long time ago!" I raised you brothers and sisters, and now you dare to speak to me like that? ”
Xiaomi glared angrily at the old man when he heard him mention his sister.
The old man laughed happily, he put his arm around Xiaomi's shoulders and said: "You can't escape from my palm in this life, you have to do whatever I tell you to do, you are an eternal pawn in my hand, if you are not obedient, I will let you never see your sister again in this life." ”
Xiaomi roared angrily, even if he had been beaten so much just now, he was silent, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Devil, you are a devil!" ”
The old man plucked out his ears, "I'm really old, I should have heard the word 'obey', but I misheard it as 'devil'." ”
He grabbed a handful of coarse salt and threw it into the kettle, poured the boiling water into a large basin, and then he walked up to Millet with the basin and poured a basin of hot water on Millet's wounded body.
Finally, there was a painful wail from the cave.
The old man came out of the cave with his back bent, and he walked with his hands behind his back to the stream not far from the entrance of the cave, and the millet in the cave had been completely alienated and died on the wooden frame, and the old man found a large smooth stone and sat cross-legged, his eyes staring into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
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The plane departing from Nouakchott landed at Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport, and the two young boys in the economy class opened their eyes almost at the same time, and after looking at each other, they stood up and walked out, one with a grim face and the other with a deep breath to relieve his tension.
But something happened that they didn't expect
。 Along the way, the two listed all the unexpected things they could think of one by one, and then Mu Qi looked for ways to crack them one by one, although most of them were bound to lose after cracking. Because of the preciousness of the stone in Mu Qinghe's hand, they even thought that the Yudit family would recklessly act directly at the airport in public.
But from the time they got off the plane to Mu Qinghe's buying a direct ticket to China, and then waiting for the plane in the waiting room, and finally Mu Qi saw Mu Qinghe board the plane with his own eyes, and then the two waved goodbye with big eyes.
Not to mention the Yudit family, even the shadow of an ordinary guardian has not been seen, during this time, the Yudit family has had countless opportunities to do it, but this kind of situation that the two of them have deduced countless times on the plane and can't think of it has happened, so that the two of them are very happy and wonder at the same time, a dead knot that no one can untie is so inexplicably untied?
At this moment, on the seat at the very edge of the waiting room of the airport, there was a middle-aged man who looked Sven, he picked the pair of gold-wire glasses on his eye sockets with his thumb, and looked at Mu Qinghe who entered the boarding gate with an expressionless face. At this moment, the sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded in his trouser pocket, and he withdrew his gaze to connect the phone, and there was a burst of angry voice on the other end of the phone.
"Senyi, didn't you find Mu Qinghe's whereabouts at Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport, which you are in charge of?" The voice on the other end of the phone was old, he seemed to be busy avoiding something, and his tone of voice seemed to be in a hurry.
"Nope." The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone replied coldly.
There was a burst of comfortable laughter on the phone, "Great, the airports in major cities in France are full of people from our family, I am being chased and beaten by Xiongqi now, but the more he does this, it means that our guess is more correct, Mu Qinghe will definitely come to France, he can't run!" ”
The phone hung up suddenly, as if it was forcibly interrupted by someone, listening to the busy sound in the mobile phone, Senyi stood up, looked at the plane that had taken off, and said to himself: "Shengyou's friend, I won't move, but there is one person I have to chase, inexplicably help Mu Qinghe escape, and escort him all the way to France, I really want to know what he is for." ”
His gaze stayed on Mu Qi, Mu Qi seemed to have a sense, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, he was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, he threw away the bag in his hand and ran away.
Sen Yi sneered, took off his glasses and put them in the breast pocket of his shirt, picked up the long knife wrapped in black cloth on the seat next to him, and quickly chased in the direction where Mu Qi left.
At the same time, Shengyou, who had only returned to school a few days ago, climbed and descended the mountain with a long knife on his back, knocked out three students who seemed to be climbing and practicing knives like himself, but in fact Professor Khaki sent him to monitor him, grabbed a mountain bike and galloped towards the nearest Charles de Gaulle Airport.
Mu Qi ran wildly on a remote road out of the airport, and a middle-aged man behind him followed not far away, the black cloth had been uncovered, and the long black knife with a simple scabbard had been unsheathed by more than an inch.
"I know who you are, can you please stop chasing me! I was a nobody in the night organization, and I didn't dare to bother the head of the Yudit family to see me off. Out of the corner of his eye, Mu Yi saw that Sen Yi was some distance closer to him, and his hair suddenly stood on end.
Senyi's long knife was all unsheathed, and he said to the boy who had been firmly locked: "I have practiced knives since I was ten years old, until today, I have practiced knives for thirty-five years, and there are a total of three knives that satisfy me today, no matter what I want to ask you, no matter what kind of answer you will give me, you take me a knife, only the person who takes my knife has the right to answer my questions." ”
At this point, Mu Qi stopped, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with an elegant appearance with a complicated look, is this the domineering of the head of the Yudit family who forcibly captured the family in his hands with an iron and bloody wrist?
He knew that he couldn't dodge, and since Senyi only made one sword, he could only try his best to block it under the premise that he couldn't avoid it.
There was no one around, the light on his body surged, the spiritual light came out of his body by an inch and seven, and then the light on his body gathered towards his eyes, Mu Qi stared at any slight changes in Senyi's body, trying to calculate his next move.
But after Sen Yi finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and then raised the knife in his hand and waved it forward, and that's it.
Mu Qi instantly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and the speed of the spiritual light on his body reached its peak.
There is an invisible wind blowing in the face, the knife is close behind, Senyi's knife is like a poisonous snake hovering in the branches, the body is light and winding, and it does not give people a feeling of being unstoppable, but makes people feel soft and weak, but no one will doubt the domineering of this knife, see it like a good woman, take it like a tiger, this move is different from other knife moves, once hit, it will be like a poisonous snake to your body left and right, if you can't stop it, the body may be directly divided into two.
Mu Qi sadly found that no matter whether he blocked or hid, resisted or avoided, he could not retreat unharmed, and the best result might be to suffer a heavy blow and not recover for a long time.
"Senyi, you're a bully." With the prompt sound of the electric car running low, a man rushed from the opposite side of Senyi, behind Mu Qi, he blocked between the two, the brown light on his body flashed, and Senyi's knife move was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without a trace.
The man is stocky, compared to Senyi's elegant and uninhibited Muqi, his appearance is not surprising, he is more like an ordinary person who is busy for a living every day, the man wrapped the old down jacket on his body, and looked at the two people who were at least half a head taller than him.
Senyi looked at him with interest, he stood on the ground with his black knife on the ground, and his two hands were stacked on the hilt, "Solo, fight?" ”
The person who came was Solom, the head of the four hall masters of the night organization, he turned his head and pointed to the red mini electric car that he was riding and said to Mu Qi: "You ride it first, the car is out of power, remember not to increase the throttle to the highest, it is not good for the car." I'll chase you after I'm done here, don't try to get rid of me, I still have something to ask you. ”
Mu Qi gritted his teeth, and finally didn't say a word, he walked to the electric car and kicked off the tripod and sat on it, and then rode away without looking back.
When Mu Qi walked away, Solo turned his head and looked at Sen Yi again, and Sen Yi also put away his lazy expression and raised the black knife again.
"Mountain God!" A brown glow spread throughout Solo's body, protecting him like a thick suit of armor.
Senyi's eyes also surged with fighting intent, and he took the lead in swinging his knife and rushing forward, and even three slashes were resisted by Solomon one by one.
Senyi sneered, "Your turtle shell is really hard enough!" ”
Sixteen swords followed, and Solo was beaten back again and again, although he still did not hurt his body, but the outermost part of the thick mask had been cut full of cracks.
Perhaps tired of being beaten like this, Solo stomped on the ball of his right foot to stop the momentum of retreat, and he raised his head and smiled at Sen Yi.
"The power of the mid-mountain." Solomer said, and his body sank suddenly, and with his body as the center of the circle, the asphalt road began to shatter and sink like a spider's web, as if under heavy pressure. He bounced like a cannonball, his hands were slightly laboriously brought together, the palm wrapped in brown light collided with Senyi's blade, Senyi was like crashing into a high-speed car, his body couldn't stop retreating, and he took sixty steps back before he stopped.
"Try it!" Senyi seemed to be angry, and the knife in his hand slashed through Solo's hands, making a sonorous sound, like iron and stone colliding, stirring up a string of sparks.
The black knife waved a circle and shook out a layer of unpretentious ripples, but Solo, who saw this layer of ripples, quickly moved away from Senyi, and as soon as Solo stopped, a black light slashed on his chest, and the blade of the knife, which was about an inch wide, sank into the light mask on Solo's chest.
Senyi's knife comprehension was in a turmoil between the night organization and the Yudit family ten years ago, when Senyi was surrounded by ten night organization elites who comprehended the defensive psionic energy "royal", the situation specially designed for Senyi made him anxious, and Senyi, who fell into a dead place, realized this trick, and the final outcome was that the ten elites who lined up in a row to exert psionic energy and even finally block the cannonballs were all cut in half!