Chapter 21: Fierce Fighting
The fat and thin two were rolling on the ground at this time, and a bloody hole was poked out of the thin man's chest, and the entire green cloth shirt had been dyed red and black; The fat man's mouth was also gushing blood, and the vertebrae at the back of his neck were visibly crooked, and he struggled to get up on the ground, but failed several times.
Qiu Hu snorted coldly, jumped directly from the pavilion, and landed steadily in front of the two, looking at the two who retreated in unison with a frosty face.
But Qiu Hu didn't continue to do it, just because the masked man was still sitting next to him, and at this time he put down the scroll in his hand and glanced at Qiu Hu without emotion.
Qiu Hu didn't know the details of the person in front of him, but he could judge that this person should have nothing to do with the fat and thin two, and then he arched his hand and said: "This is a personal grudge, disturbing the Taoist friends, and I will make amends after I deal with it later." ”
The masked man didn't speak, but walked to a place relatively far away from Qiu Hu and continued to sit down, fiddling with the scroll in his hand.
Qiu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that the innkeeper was coming, he wanted to clench his fists to explain.
"Hey, Master Tiger, you don't care about me, as long as you settle the losses in the store afterwards" The boss hurriedly waved his hand at Qiu Hu, pulled a long bench and sat not far away, watching the play as if it was not his business.
Qiu Hu bowed slightly at the boss, and when he turned to look at the fat and thin two, the two had barely stood up, leaning against the wall to deal with their injuries.
I don't know what kind of charm the thin man used to stick it on his chest, but he stopped the bleeding for a while, and then took out a small black jar, dug out a red and white thing with a texture like a tofu brain, and kept sending it to his mouth, while staring at Qiu Hu with resentful eyes.
Qiu Hu only felt a very cold aura from the small black altar, and the moment he took it out, the masked man and the boss not far away also looked over, and the boss's face obviously became difficult to see.
"Boy, I didn't expect to be put on a show by you." The thin man put away the small altar in his hand and looked at Qiu Hu with a cold face, "I will definitely eat your flesh and blood raw today." ”
When the words fell, the fat man roared and rushed directly towards Qiu Hu with a bench, and the speed directly made Qiu Hu startled, and he hurriedly dodged with a roll.
Without waiting for Qiu Hu to react, he only felt a gust of wind behind him, and the bench shattered directly on his back with a "pop", and then Qiu Hu flew out three feet away in front of his eyes, smashed through a layer of wooden partition wall, and fell heavily to the ground.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, a carp turned up, Qiu Hu clenched the dagger and rushed towards the fat man, while holding a fire cloud spell in his other hand.
When the fat man saw Qiu Hu rushing over, his eyes were even more angry, and he lifted a wooden table to meet him, and slammed it at Qiu Hu.
Qiu Hu had a lesson in his heart, and he knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he directly turned over and slipped to avoid the fat man's heavy blow, passed under his large crotch, cut the inside of his right leg with a knife, and then stood up with one hand on the ground, and was about to slap the charm in his hand on the fat man's back.
"Boom!"
With two crisp gongs, a figure jumped up directly and knocked Qiu Hu away, just got up, and then three more figures came around, with three pairs of long shiny black nails and a plug into Qiu Hu's head.
Qiu Hu opened his horse and dodged it in a thrilling way, and then held his hands on the ground and a big whirlwind, kicking the three figures around him away. The numbness coming from his feet Qiu Hu knew that these were probably three zombies.
At this time, the situation at the scene was clear, Qiu Hu was holding a dagger and a charm, staring at him with a slight breath, and his head was covered with cold sweat. The four heads on its face were pasted with charms, and the zombies in ordinary people's clothes stretched out their hands, and behind the zombies, it was the fat and thin two.
The thin man was holding a yin gong, his face was ruthless, and the fat man was standing on his right side panting, and there was a blood stain on his leg.
"Boy, there are some skills, but it's not enough." The thin man sneered at Qiu Hu, and then looked at the fat man, "Silly melon, you just attack and leave the rest to me." ”
"Good!" The fat man roared and rushed straight towards Qiu Hu. Xu was slashed in the leg by Qiu Hu, and his speed was a little slower than before.
At the same time as the fat man rushed out, the thin man struck the yin gong in his hand again, and the four zombies also moved.
Qiu Hu took a deep breath, the situation in front of him was a little beyond his expectations, looking at the zombies rushing to him and the fat man who was about to smash down the table, he couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and moved forward instead of retreating.
With a kick to repel a zombie at the front, Qiu Hu turned around and dodged the fat man's table, and several successive whip legs knocked back the rest of the stiffness, and threw the dagger in his hand towards the thin man.
The thin man dodged sideways, and the dagger flew directly over the wooden board inserted behind him, showing a sinister smile at Qiu Hu, and frantically sounding the yin gong in his hand.
Suddenly, the speed of the few zombies that were repelled skyrocketed, slashing and piercing at Qiu Hu in different directions, Qiu Hu hurriedly parried and blocked, but the fat man standing behind him had already seen the opportunity, and waved the wooden table with both hands and slammed it on Qiu Hu's back with a burst of breaking wind.
"Poof~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and together with a zombie in front of him, Qiu Hu flew out directly and crashed into a pillar not far away, falling to the ground and kicking up a puff of dust.
But before he had time to get up, Qiu Hu hurriedly rolled and narrowly avoided the zombie's puncture, which stabbed directly at the pillar, and his hard nails sank two inches into the pillar.
As soon as he got up, before he could wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, the fat man and the other three zombies had already come to Qiu Hu's side.
Qiu Hu hurriedly jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of the zombies next to the pillar a few times, jumped backwards, dodged the three zombies that rushed forward, blocked with both hands in the air, met the heavy punch swung by the fat man, and rolled to the side.
Then he got up, pinched his hands, and quickly chanted the incantation.
"Not good! Silly melon hands! The thin man not far away hurriedly shouted.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand to see the fire cloud spell on his fist.
"It's late, burst!" Qiu Hu's eyes froze, and he shouted.
"Boom!"
A cloud of fire exploded directly in the fat man's hand, and the fat man was directly knocked back five feet, flew to the door panel, and fell to the ground along with several dead bodies behind the door.
"Ahhh
For a while, the screams continued, the fat man pressed against a dead corpse and kept rolling, his right hand had been shattered, and his face and body were still burning with raging flames.
The thin man hurriedly rushed to the fat man's side, took off his shirt and covered the fat man, and there was a slap.
Qiu Hu saw the opportunity, took out a few charms from the talisman bag again, and was about to rush towards the fat and thin two, but one hand grabbed his shoulder, and Qiu Hu slammed his elbow behind him without thinking.
"Tiger Master is me!"
The boss blocked Qiu Hu with both hands and took two steps back.
Qiu Hu saw the person who came, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and put down the spell he had pinched. He knew that his fate had been saved today.
There is an unwritten rule in the corpse chasing world that the owner of the corpse shop generally does not interfere with the fierce fight between his peers, and once he makes a move, there are only two reasons: first, the damage between the two sides is too great, resulting in serious damage to the store that cannot be repaired; The second is that there are evil and ghostly people on both sides.
Qiu Hu knew that although his battle with those two people destroyed a lot of tables and chairs, it would not lead to action, so it could only be that the other party belonged to the evil sect, and the demon magic he used was detected by the boss. Even so, the boss is naturally on his side, because the evil demon is the enemy of all decent Taoist friends.
At this time, the flame on the fat man's body had been extinguished, but his face now looked really terrifying: his right hand was broken from his arm, revealing burnt black and red flesh, and his front was also burned into a blur of flesh and blood, with sticky flesh and blood tissue hanging on his chest, his facial features were no longer visible, his nose showed white bones, and only a pair of white eyes looked quite abrupt.
But even so, he was still able to stand, spitting out pieces of blood, staring at Qiu Hu as if he was going to eat people.
"Boss, today we will not fight with that kid, you don't have to meddle in your affairs!" The thin man was shirtless at the moment, revealing the scarlet wound on his chest, and said through gritted teeth.
Qiu Hu clenched the talisman in his hand again, and the owner of the corpse shop also frowned.
"Ahem......"
A slight cough broke the arrogance of the audience, and everyone looked at the masked man who seemed to have never existed.
I saw him stand up, put the parchment scroll in his hand into his arms, slowly walked to Qiu Hu's side, and said softly in a weak, hoarse-sounding voice:
"The evil devil is crooked, just kill it."