Chapter Twenty-Eight: The tricks of the donkey's poor skills

The voice fell, and a figure emerged, standing behind the stalker to block the exit. Look, the hat covers the face, and the robe covers the body. Although he saw his eyes, the cold words undoubtedly showed that he was very concerned about being followed.

"Whereabouts exposed. ”

There was no longer a reason to dodge, the two looked at each other, nodded to each other, behind them was a dead alley, the exit in front of them was blocked by the mysterious hat man, and the only way out was Chong.

After the two tacit trackers glanced at each other, they suddenly attacked, and the speed was only possessed by mid-level samurai, and they were not afraid of danger, these were two guards who must have been strictly trained.

"King Kong Fist. ”

"Touching ......"

The fists slammed into each other with a muffled sound, accompanied by two muffled grunts. The two sides of the battle each took a step back, and when the figure with the hat wrapped in the robe had not yet stood up, a long-legged slashing attack was ushered in behind.

The figure under the hat looked at the kicked legs, snorted coldly, and his hands turned into a circle in the air, and a strange disc formed a black and white flying fish shape in the void, and set it on the angry legs.

"Overcome rigidity with softness, and combine rigidity and softness. ”

When the attacking legs were enclosed in the fluctuating circles of the hands, the seemingly neat legs seemed to be glued, and they could not do as they pleased. The combat power did not achieve the offensive effect he wanted, and such a strange trick was the first time he had learned it in his life, and it was also the last time he had learned it.

"Four or two thousand pounds. ”

The figure under the hat turned into a bow, and with the help of the high-speed rotation of the body, it brought the man from the ground like a rubber plaster, and with the help of inertia, slammed into the figure of another stalker who attacked.

Looking at his flying companions, the first reaction of the attacking fists was not to save but to dodge, and his goal was to kill the hat man. He didn't dare to disobey the master's order, saving his companions and killing the intimate people who rushed to him, compared to the two, killing the guy he was following, he could save his life, and at the critical time, he showed his selfish side too much.

"Brothers are at odds, grieving for you. ”

I don't know if it was the mysterious man in the hat who stimulated the soul flying in the air, or the desire to survive that made the stalker who flew out strangely stretched out his hands and firmly grasped his other companion who was attacking.

"Bump...... At the moment when the impact of the two people colliding sounded, when the attacking figure was blocked, the angry attacker did not dodge, and when the fist landed on the forehead of his companion, the figure that was thrown up by Luo Tian screamed and rolled to the ground. Dizzy and unable to open his eyes.

His heart was furious, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of cruel violence, "Idiot, just finished scolding, the condensed combat power gathered on his fist here, and smashed it again."

Looking at the fists that came to his chest, the young man's eyes were filled with a hint of spiciness, and he looked at the two fists looking at each other for a moment, and the torso under the hat squatted downward, bowed and adjusted, condensed the combat power of the whole body, and roared: "Steel fist, touch ...... , The fist slammed into the chest before he had time to react, and the bulging chest sank and a pit appeared. ”

"Why is this happening?" When a mouthful of blood spurted out, the body that had fallen in confusion slowly began to stiffen and become cold.

Looking at the dead stalker, the young man had no pity, and stepped on the chest of the fainted person, and stepped down fiercely, and the tracker who had just woken up from a coma, feeling the danger of stepping on the wind, suddenly turned around, slipped to the side, and took a long breath, thinking that he had escaped a level.

Looking at the rolling body, the figure under the hat stepped on his feet and rotated his legs, and the step turned into a kick, and the tracker who just felt that he had escaped a level felt stuffy in his chest, holding the kick with both hands, and pushed outward, the foot stopped at a distance of 0.1 mm from his chest, and the tracker who had just moved didn't have time to rejoice, and felt a tightness in his chest, as if a thousand pounds of stones were smashed in the chest.

The tracker felt the pain in his chest, let go of his clenched hands, looked at the figure of the hat, and used all his strength to ask him the last words on the way to the Western Heavenly Hades: "What kind of martial art is this?"

Under the hat, under the high-speed battle, the young man who was exhausted by the chaos in his body wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in a childish and shaking voice: "Fighting cattle across the mountain, dead eyes, right?"

Fighting cattle across the mountain, I saw that the tracking man frowned, his ears moved, and he tried to recall his rotation of brains, pointed to the immature voice, and spit out the unwilling doubts in his heart with difficulty, "I... Know... You... You are... Demon Flame City... That one... It's called... Waste wood... Gauze... Luo...."

Touch, make up for it again, and watching the dying tracker close his eyes, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Not bad." I am, I am waste wood, I am baron waste wood, I am baron waste wood Luo Tian. But, do you know that I can kill your waste wood, you can't think of it!"

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood attacked the heart, and the last breath was blocked in the chest, and he died of breath. Looking at the stalker who was angry in the deep alley, the young man shrugged helplessly, and said with an innocent face: "On the way to Xitian, remember to seek revenge on your brother." It's not that he is greedy for credit, you join forces to fight me, maybe not this is the result. ”

One last glance at the torso with his eyes closed, the immature face under the hat sneered, "You are undoubtedly lucky to die without turning a blind eye to your companion's death." ”

The blood-red dead alley is a remote place, and there are usually few people passing through here, so how can there be a trace of gloomy coldness in the already calm deep alley......

"Leisurely courtyard, lonely sunset. ”

The pale red sunset with that faint blood red, as if telling people that tomorrow, there will be a round of scorching sun, and tomorrow it will rise in the sky above the Demon Flame City, burning the cold of the night with flames.

"Young Master, are you back?"

The hat is not there, and the robe is hidden. With a silly face and a normalized smile, he walked into the long courtyard, looked at the flames of the sunset, looked at the flames of the sunset, and sighed: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk, the stars cover the day, and the bright moon knows my heart." ”

"Smack... Smack..."

"Good poetry, if you don't go to Manjushri Pavilion, it's really a condescension. ”

Listen to the clapping, listen to the encouragement that doesn't seem to be a mockery. Luo Tian turned around and watched Master Baylor, who was smiling with a melancholy face, walking out of the yin and yang fish he had arranged.

The young man was surprised and looked at Baylor with a flattered expression.

"Uh...", a smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said, "Master Baylor, what's wrong with you, Nini, go and pour tea for Master Baylor." ”

Nini, who was more realistic, listened to her young master's instructions, and said very embarrassedly: "Young master, the only little tea we have here has been soaked for the elders, and we only have boiled water here." ”

Master Baylor bowed his hand, interrupted Luo Tian's hospitality, and said with a hint of melancholy on his wrinkled face, "Don't pour tea, I've been drinking tea all afternoon, I'm drinking, it's not that the tea leaves are drunk by me, the water in your yard will be drunk by me." ”

Luo Tian touched his chin with his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm a little chilly here." ”

Seeing that her master and Master Baylor had something to say, the little slave girl Nini thanked her, left the courtyard with interest, and then closed the wooden door that could not cover her privacy, and fought honestly outside.

"Master Baylor, is there something wrong with waiting for me for so long?"

Listening to Luo Tianbi's warmer tone towards the Luo family, Master Baylor was still glad that he treated Luo Tian as a normal apprentice when he was down, otherwise, he probably wouldn't be much better than those elders of the Luo family. After all, people are sentient animals.

"It's okay, can't I come to see you if it's okay?" Master Baelor said, after a deep sigh, and then said, "However, I did have something to do with you today. ”

After Baylor finished speaking, he looked at Luo Tian with an indifferent face, and then said: "The Luo family is in trouble, it seems that it is difficult to solve it at the moment, and it also involves Luo Lan's freedom." It can be said that the Luo family has never encountered such a big difficulty, and the current situation shows that the Luo family is facing bankruptcy. The Wu family's attack on the Luo family seems to have reached the point of forcing the palace. ”

"Forcing the palace. ”

Luo Tian looked at Master Baylor with interest, his eyes were full of disdainful self-deprecation, it seems that the Luo family has no good way to find themselves, do they know something?

suppressed the doubts in his heart, hid the light in his eyes, and then showed a silly expression, self-deprecating fat and his body, the meaning was very obvious.

I understand, so it wasn't my personal intention to come to you, but the elders of the family felt that you wouldn't bother me with thin noodles, and in fact, I was also very embarrassed.

"Master Baylor, it seems that you should know about my situation, it's not that I don't want to, it's that my ability is limited. If you look for me, you can't find a solution to the problem, you won't mistake me for a "waste wood" in your eyes, a "moth" in the family, and an idiot aristocrat who has the ability to solve such a thorny problem!"

Luo Tian's words made Baylor sigh, and said with a wry smile: "Luo Lan is also deeply affected, the silver wolf said that as long as Luo Lan agrees to marry him, he will let the Luo family go, you also know that Luo Lan has been very good to you since he was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say "heart meat." It can be said that you are the only reason for her to stay in the Luo family, if it weren't for you, she would probably have left the Luo family a long time ago and went to the Shenwu Academy. ”

"Auntie, too, was implicated. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luo Tian's mouth, and aside from Luo Lan's care for himself, he looked at the silver wolf unpleasantly. You can't stand by and watch, that insidious villain, how can he be worthy of Luo Lan, even if it is his little slave girl Nini, the silver wolf is not qualified to get involved. If you want to marry your aunt, that is an old saying, a toad wants to eat swan meat, and it is delusional.

Looking at the silent Luo Tian, Master Baylor sighed and said helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to come either, but Luo Lan protects you like that, she won't say anything about her difficulties at all." ”

"And what does Master Baylor mean?"

Luo Tian touched his nose, and his silly look made Baylor speechless, but since he came, he still had to say something.

"The family elders will decide, please go to the City Lord's Mansion to apologize to the Yuyao County Lord and the prince, and see if you can get the City Lord's Mansion to help the Luo family and let the Luo family get out of the temporary predicament. ”

"Apologies ......"

Luo Tian glanced at Master Baylor playfully, and sneered, "Whether to apologize or to be humiliated, I think Master Baylor must know better than me." ”

Looking at Baylor nodded with a wry smile, he didn't say much. The thin figure exuded indifference, and said softly: "The trick of the donkey's skills is poor." ”