Chapter 52: Sticking to the Face (Asking for Clicks)
"Bang!"
Zhu Xiaowu punched hard, slammed forward, and collided with a bald strong man on the opposite side.
The bald man in black was repelled by him, his fists red and swollen, making a crisp sound.
But Zhu Xiaowu's situation is also not optimistic.
The huge shock force followed the bones of the arms and entered the chest and intestines, affecting the injuries of the previous battle, and a fishy sweet smell full of rust surged up the throat.
was swallowed hard by Zhu Xiaowu again.
He took two steps back, his eyes bloodshot and red, and he stared at the three men in front of him like a dying beast.
Anyone can see it.
At this time, Zhu Xiaowu was already at the end of the crossbow.
But the three of them were not in a hurry to besiege, but faintly dispersed, and their positions presented an equilateral triangle, surrounding Zhu Xiaowu in it.
The more you get to this time, the more you can't be in a hurry.
They must be patient and slowly wear down the enemy in front of them so that they can enjoy the abundant loot with peace of mind.
Something like that.
The trio have done it for over a decade or so many times.
Even the strong people who have had three blood refining battles died in their joint fights, which can be described as experienced and rarely missed.
The bald man who fought with Zhu Xiaowu just now seemed to be the leader of the three.
saw Zhu Xiaowu's appearance.
He couldn't help laughing: "Boy, if you are willing to hand over the Red Blood True Skill now, the three of us brothers can spare your life." ”
Zhu Xiaowu's face was fierce.
Naturally, I knew that these words were deliberately playing tricks on myself and trying to distract myself.
His thighs tensed, like a spring full of strength, and he suddenly exploded, turning his whole body into an afterimage, and rushing towards one of them like a cheetah, trying to tear a crack in the encirclement.
But the three in front of him are also experienced.
At the moment when Zhu Xiaowu left, he had already judged his intentions.
Two of them raised their hands at the same time, and each of them smashed down with a punch towards Zhu Xiaowu's chest, and there was a whistling sound in the air.
Zhu Xiaowu clasped his hands together and hugged them in front of his chest.
The whole person's body shrank into a spherical shape in mid-air.
Bang bang!
The two punches were almost in no particular order, and they fell on Zhu Xiaowu at the same time.
Zhu Xiaowu's not tall body was directly knocked out and smashed on the branch of an ancient tree on the side of the road.
He couldn't hold on any longer, and his eyes were blood-red.
I felt like the whole world was revolving around me, the wind was getting farther and farther away, and my consciousness seemed to be gradually peeling away from my body.
Wow!
Zhu Xiaowu opened his mouth.
A large mouthful of blood, uncontrollably spurting forward, smeared on the ground.
"Almost."
The black-clothed bald man led by him had a smile on his face, came to Zhu Xiaowu, and said with a smile: "With your strength in the second blood refining, you can resist the siege of the three of our brothers for so long, it's a pity..."
Bang bang!
The bald man in black had not had time to finish his words.
I heard a slight muffled sound behind him, and he collapsed under the big tree in front of him, and the dying Zhu Xiaowu's eyes widened violently, and his face was full of disbelief and surprise.
A finger, trembling and trembling, pointed behind the strong man in black.
"You want to distract me like this?"
Seeing Zhu Xiaowu's appearance, the strong man in black suddenly laughed, "Boy, you are too tender, similar methods, Kui Ye I was no longer when I was three years old..."
Call!
He didn't have time to finish.
Suddenly, he felt a dull, heavy wheezing sound coming from behind him.
Hot and humid gas gushing out of the mouth and nose travels back and forth on the back of the head and neck.
Moment.
This bald-headed black-clothed strong man named Kui Ye felt like he was being targeted by a fierce tiger and a bear. The hairs on his body stood on end, and goosebumps popped out uncontrollably.
His body was stiff, and his limbs were somewhat uncontrollable.
Shake your head slightly.
In the afterglow of his eyes, the figures of the two brothers who fell to the ground suddenly appeared.
At this moment, Kui Ye was really dead, and he almost screamed. As soon as he wanted to turn back, he found that an unfamiliar face had been gently pressed against his shoulder.
At the same time, two large hands that seemed to be made of copper and iron hugged his arms and bodies.
Click!
Su Heng pressed lightly.
The bald man was covered in broken bones, and his tall body collapsed uncontrollably to the ground like soft noodles.
Su Heng lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhu Xiaowu who was slumped to the ground in front of him.
He had planned to leave directly.
I don't know who shouted a sentence of red blood true skill, and out of curiosity, Su Heng ran over.
But what I didn't expect was that I could meet the old people here.
Zhu Xiaowu also raised his head tremblingly, his bright eyes were full of the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the excitement of meeting his old friends and friends.
……
Half an hour later.
Su Heng helped Zhu Xiaowu briefly treat the wounds on his body.
The two of them left Wukui Mountain and came to a dilapidated wine shop at the foot of the mountain to rest.
The brewery was ventilated everywhere, there were not many people inside, and the floor seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time, dirty and full of black dirt, and it also exuded a disgusting and greasy smell.
Zhu Xiaowu didn't care.
Greeted the store excitedly, and shouted loudly: "Two catties of good wine, and five catties of beef!" ”
He was so loud that it touched the wound. He clutched his chest and couldn't help coughing, and the expression on his face was a little distorted.
The owner of the winery was a sloppy old man in his forties and fifties.
He was wearing a horse coat full of patches, and the horse coat had all kinds of stains, and he didn't know how long it had not been washed, and he couldn't see the original color at all.
The old man was behind the counter and was about to keep accounts, when he raised his head after hearing Zhu Xiaowu's voice, he couldn't help but glance at him, and said dryly: "There is no good wine, and there is no beef." ”
"Then pork!" Zhu Xiaowu said loudly.
"Neither pork." The old man in the horse coat replied without raising his head.
"Then what's in your broken restaurant?" Zhu Xiaowu was a little angry, and couldn't help but get up and ask.
"Roasted tofu, roasted cabbage, roasted mushrooms, and some leftover pheasant." The old man continued: "As for the wine, there is no good wine, and there is still some brown rice wine left from home-brewed. ”
"Then come cabbage, tofu, rice wine, whatever you have for us!"
Zhu Xiaowu shouted impatiently.
"Yes."
The old man in the horse coat said seriously: "However, you have to give money first." ”
"Hey, you bad old man." Zhu Xiaowu laughed angrily, "How can I get it, the young master can still lack the silver to eat your little thing." ”
He strode over to the counter.
Stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a while, but his face gradually became a little embarrassed and difficult to see.
The purse on his body had long been in the process of fighting and escaping for his life before, and he didn't know that he had fallen into that mountain. Now the whole body, except for those few cheats worth 10,000 gold.
He was really penniless.
Su Heng saw the embarrassment on Zhu Xiaowu's face, and took the initiative to get up and come to the store.
took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, sighed slightly, and said, "Forget it, let me invite you to this meal today." ”