Song Shushi's hidden weapon is really a self-defense thing given to his son-in-law by the old village owner of Donglaifeng, and the old village owner Shi also saved an injured passing Jianghu guest under the knife in Hutou Village, and the person thanked the old village owner for saving his life, and gave this secret weapon called the storm to the old village owner.

When the owner of the old village married his daughter, he gave this thing to his son-in-law Song Shu, he knew that his son-in-law did not have martial arts, and he was a scholar.

When Song Shu took this thing, he still had doubts in his heart, in the small black box of a few inches square, there were hundreds of silver needles lying quietly, and the tips of the needles exuded a turquoise light.

Put this object close to the chest, the silk thread through the sleeves to the cuffs, when the danger is critical, pull the silk thread at any time, and the black box on the chest will eject the silver needles in the box, and the enemy is not prepared.

It was Shen Yulou who gave up his body to block the knife, so that Qi Fu and Eagle Hook Nose relaxed their vigilance, which allowed Song Shu to seize the opportunity and release a storm, and under one blow, the two of them fell to the ground.

The cigarette pouch pot outside the venue came back to his senses, and in the depths of his heart, he still retained this trace of kindness, seeing that his two senior brothers died under the secret weapon of the scholar, and the heart of the cigarette pouch pot was really at war.

Senior Brother Thousand Blades confessed to kill Shen Yulou's mouth, at this moment Shen Yulou was lying not far away, seriously injured, his life was in danger, although the scholar's secret weapon was extremely powerful, if it wasn't a sneak attack, the secret weapon would not be able to prevent him from taking Shen Yulou's life.

But years of indiscriminate killing of innocents, has made the cigarette bag pot tired, he from the time when he betrayed the Momen with the ruler thousand blades, he is tired of the vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and now the ruler and the hook nose are dead, it is better for him to let a few of them go, incognito, wouldn't it be better.

Song Shu, who was not far away, knew the thoughts of the person holding the cigarette pouch, and saw the two people who had fallen into the snow in the storm, motionless, thinking in his heart how to solve the last person, so that he could quickly take Shen Yulou to heal.

Just when Song Shu was paying attention to the cigarette pouch and pot, he only heard the sound of the knife breaking through the air, and only saw the flash of the knife in front of him.

When he lowered his head again, his palms had already separated from his arms and fell to the ground, and his palms were still tightly gripping the silk threads that triggered the storm on his chest.

Xu was too fast, Song Shu didn't feel the pain, only felt a numbness in his wrist, until he saw his palms fall to the ground, and the pain that pierced his heart came up.

After a while, blood gushed out from Song Shu's wrist, staining all the snow under his feet red, and Song Shu rolled on the ground in pain, in pain.

At this moment's variables, the cigarette pouch and pot were in full view, and I saw the ruler with a cruel smile slowly getting up from the ground, and smiled at the bloodless middle-aged scholar: "I didn't expect that you, a powerless person, still have such a treasure, after slaughtering you for a while, I have to take a good look at this object." ”

After Shakufu finished speaking, he looked coldly at the hooked corpse at his feet, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

It turned out that when Song Shu used the hidden weapon, the two of them had no time to change their moves, and at the moment of a thousand jun, the ruler had a flash of inspiration, pulled the hook nose with one hand to cover it, and used his junior brother's body to block all the hidden weapons, pretending to fall to the ground.

And Song Shu didn't know martial arts, thinking that the two of them had been tricked, he didn't notice it, and put his vigilance on the cigarette bag and pot outside the field, until he saw Song Shu's vacancy, grabbed the single knife that fell into the snow with the hook nose, and the two knives came out together, cutting off Song Shu's wrists together, and then got up.

Shakufu didn't kill Song Shu with a knife, but he liked to see the miserable appearance of these people dying to satisfy the desire in his heart.

Looking at the middle-aged scholar who was as pale as snow on the ground, he smiled fiercely, comfortably, thrust the double knife in his hand into the ground, and paced to Song Shu's side.

At this moment, Song Shu was already in pain like a shrimp, hunched over, clenched his teeth tightly, and his face was covered with snow on the ground.

Shakufu squatted down with a sinister smile, looked at the prey that was already dead in his eyes, grabbed his broken wrist, and pinched it hard.

Song Shu couldn't bear it anymore, and the wailing instantly resounded through the deserted village.

He closed his eyes and raised his head, as if he was enjoying himself, and then spoke again: "You have hurt my junior brother's life, I will torture you well, but if you open your mouth to beg me, I can give you a good time." ”

Song Shuxu lost too much blood, Xu was cold, but he couldn't stop trembling, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he struggled to squeeze out a smile, and said tremblingly: "You beasts, treat human life like a mustard, and you will be punished by God." ”

Before the words fell, Qi Fu's hand had already pressed the wound hard, Song Shu's pale face was already slightly blue, and under the force between Qi Fu's hands, Song Shu was already unable to scream in pain.

His eyes were already full of madness, and seeing that the middle-aged scholar's consciousness was a little blurred, and his bloodless lips were muttering, he thought that he couldn't stand it and wanted to beg for mercy, so he hurriedly lowered his body to listen to what he said.

As a result, Shakufu only heard that the middle-aged scholar was angry, with a self-deprecating smile, and muttered: "Immortal Buddha.. Vast.. Two unsuccessful... Nothing.. One use: It's a book.. Bear. ”

Ruler Fu heard his words clearly, and the corners of his mouth twitched angrily, this scholar was not afraid of death, and let himself lose his fun. Turning around and picking up a single knife, it was about to end the lives of these two people.

Picking up a single knife, he was about to start, and suddenly heard an angry cry: "Let go of my husband." ”

With this angry roar, the woman jumped in red, and before she landed, the long whip of Zhang Yu was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and attacked the ruler.

He has been fighting in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is not in a hurry, waving a single knife in his hand, protecting the middle door, stepping on the ground and jumping back until the long whip is outside the total range of the circle, stopping the figure.

The woman forced her back with a move and landed beside Song Shu. Seeing Song Shu, whose wrists were broken together, her breath was like a gossamer, her eyes were surging with crystals, but she did not cry bitterly like ordinary women, but bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the ruler holding the knife outside the zhang.

Whispered: "Husband, husband." ”

Song Shu was already weak, hearing this voice, he raised his eyelids with great effort, Shi Shi's voice appeared in front of him, and Song Shu said weakly: "Madam.. How did you get here.. That news spreads. Spread it out.. It's now. ”

"Don't worry, husband, I have already thought of a way, and now I will end this guy first, and heal you and Brother Shen." Shi Shi saw these three black-clothed people outside the city, Shi Shi, who went to report the news, was really relieved, in her heart, she couldn't care about any Wanjun, what people in the world, only her beloved, so she rushed to Shili Deserted Village.

Seeing that the husband asked, the husband was worried, so he casually panicked. Although he was worried about his husband's safety, the man in black was indeed a master, and he didn't dare to take his eyes off the single knife in his hand, so he could only open his mouth to comfort his husband.

groped out a bottle of hemostatic powder from his arms, bit off the cork of the bottle cap, Shi Shi stared at the man in black, and caught a glimpse of her husband's broken wrist with her spare eyes, scattering the hemostasis on the wound.

With a muffled snort, Song Shu gritted his teeth and insisted, he knew Shi Shi's temperament, since she came, it meant that she had made up her mind, no matter how much dissuasion she had, all he could do was not to distract his wife.

The hemostatic fruit is a healing medicine, sprinkled on the broken wrist, and the blood has been stopped in an instant.

Yu Guang glanced at her husband's broken wrist again, her chest was full of anger, she clenched the whip in her hand, stepped forward quickly, and rushed towards the ruler.

Seeing that there was a new prey, Shakufushi couldn't help but get excited, and he avoided the long whip with his head sideways, and his figure flashed, and he rushed in front of the woman, and the long whip was close to the enemy because of the distance between him and the enemy, and he suppressed the enemy with his length, which was an inch long and an inch strong. The ruler rushed into the inner circle, and the single knife in his hand picked up the place where the opponent must save and slashed, which was an inch short and an inch dangerous.

In just a few moves, the woman had already lost the upper hand, and she could only pull back the long whip with both hands to parry the opponent's quick knife attack.

Looking at the opponent's knife and slashing down on the head, the woman raised the whip to block, but the opponent's knife was only a feint, the left palm turned into a fist, rushed into the middle door, and hit the woman's shoulder with a punch.

Shi Shideng felt that his right arm was sore, but when he saw the opponent's knife momentum coming, he had to retreat to avoid it, but this step back, he could no longer stop the opponent's knife momentum, only to see the knife flower pulling, like a flower blooming, Shi Shi could only dodge step by step with the experience of facing the enemy.

Seeing that the other party fell into the downwind, he went straight with a single knife, turning the chop into a straight stab, pointing directly at the woman's heart.

Although the woman fell down, she did not panic, saw the single knife straight stab, threw the long whip in her right hand to her left hand, her wrist trembled, and the long whip was like a whirlpool of the sea, rolling up layers of whip waves, when the single knife went straight in, Shi Shi pulled the long whip with her left hand, and the whip wave suddenly tightened the long knife and the small arm of the person holding the knife, and rolled it tightly.

As soon as the blow was successful, the woman couldn't help but put her mind at ease, but before she could catch her breath, she saw that the opponent's internal force reached the blade of the knife, and the blade seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

I saw that the opponent's blade shook, and the long whip that trapped the opponent's single knife broke through the bamboo, and shattered.

Seeing that the opponent's long whip had been broken by his own single knife, he didn't stop moving at the moment and stabbed the woman in the head.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the woman made a move to catch the white blade with her empty hand, put her palms together, and caught the knife, but with both hands to catch the knife, her middle door was also exposed.

Instead of drawing his sword, he jumped up in the air and kicked several times in a row. The woman's heart and mouth were visceral, and she was hit by several feet, vomiting blood and flying out. He crashed into the outer wall of a dilapidated village house and fainted.

Seeing that his wife had gone from falling into the wind to being defeated by the man in black, only between breaths, and the bleeding on the wrist had stopped, Song Shu gritted his teeth and got up, stumbling towards that place.

Qi Fu looked at the people in the field, and couldn't help but smile fiercely: "This world is the way of the jungle, okay, enough fun, send the three of you on the road together." ”

After finishing speaking, he approached a few people step by step with a single knife. Just as he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the cigarette pouch and pot outside the venue: "Senior Brother Shakufu, please be merciful." ”

Shakufu looked back in some surprise, only to see this junior brother, who he had never looked at on weekdays, walking with a solemn face.

"What did you say?"

"Please also ask my senior brother to be merciful." Cigarette pouch pot is colored.

"I underestimate you on weekdays."

"Our gang of people are no longer the ink makers who sat down to hoe the strong and help the weak when Patriarch Qi'an sat down to hoe, this person is right, we are all beasts, and sooner or later we will be punished by God." The cigarette pouch pot looked up at the ruler and said lightly.

The cigarette pouch and pot's already wavering mind seemed to be woken up by Song Shu, who had broken his hands, and he was about to kill people when he saw it, and he said something to stop it.

"It seems that you have forgotten that your hands are also stained with the blood of innocent people, my brother Zhixin." Shakufu scoffed.

The cigarette pouch and pot's eyes had become firm at this moment, and he jumped in front of Shen Yulou and the others, carefully tied up the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, and inserted it in his waist.