Chapter 45: Sorrowful Rain and Tiredness
The three whirling kitchen knives that Ah Mo failed to shoot down in time, one went straight to Yuwen Chenglong's neck, and the other two circled past Yuwen Chenglong's side and staggered behind him, and instantly approached Yuwen Chenglong's back and waist......
Even experienced Jianghu masters can hardly accurately judge where to dodge in a short period of time, not to mention that the four-handle kitchen knife of "Double Flying Butterfly" has long become inscrutable after decades of polishing and trial.
Except for the "Double Flying Butterfly" knife owner who has been practicing for many years, it is impossible for others to fully understand what kind of arc the four kitchen knives thrown with different strengths, angles and directions will appear, when and where they will stagger and rotate, and how the arc will show unexpected changes when rotating.
What's more, Yuwen Jackie Chan is just a self-proclaimed resourceful gentleman, but fortunately he is a gentleman born in Gaomen, so there are always people who are desperately trying to send him to death.
After the collision of iron weapons that only heard a few "clanging sounds", the guards brought by Yuwen Chenglong this time finally arrived in time, and Sima Yujiao's two burly lieutenants slashed quickly. Although both of them used Sui-made sabers, their moves and power seemed to have been inherited by Sima Yuji.
The two lieutenants swung their horizontal knives with great force, bouncing the two whirling kitchen knives into the distance.
Seeing that the two kitchen knives that had been knocked away were about to spin and float into the distance, the pot-bellied masked man, who had struggled to stand up, once again took a light and energetic step, reached out and caught one of the kitchen knives that was about to fly down the floor, and then got another one when a burly lieutenant failed to swing the knife.
At this moment, in the footwork of the big-bellied masked man, which was enough to dazzle ordinary martial artists, all three kitchen knives had been recovered, and only one was left because Ah Fu, who was rushed to Yuwen Chenglong's side in time, bounced away with a round shield, so it has not been able to recover it for the time being.
Maybe because he is the knife owner of "Double Flying Butterfly", or maybe because "Double Flying Butterfly" can still attack in a long-range state, so the big-bellied mask man subconsciously rushed towards the last kitchen knife, which gave Ah Mo and the three guards the opportunity to protect Yuwen Chenglong to escape.
Ah Fu retreated to the stairs while protecting the panicked Yuwen Jackie Chan, while still crying: "Childe is not good, Ah Wang let a thief with a stone hammer beat him to death." ”
Although Yuwen Jackie Chan just wanted to escape for his life at the moment, he was still a little shocked when he heard that the domestic servant Ngawang he had known since childhood was killed, "Ah? "Yes.
The Hufu Mask Man didn't intend to give Yuwen Jackie Chan a chance to ask Awang about the cause of death, seeing that he was about to retreat to the staircase, the Hufu Mask Man's arms were bruised, and his lean body, which was as thin as Xu Wei, suddenly expanded rapidly, and he swung a shadowless axe that suddenly increased to Xu Wei, who was entangled with various movements, forcing Xu Wei to lie down and dodge to the other side.
With a swing far beyond his usual strength, the Hufu Mask Man's whole body rotated twice with the double-headed big axe, and the power of the big axe after the rotation was so great that the Hufu Mask Man himself couldn't stand steadily, and when he threw an axe that seemed to cross the mountains towards Yuwen Jackie Chan, he was also dragged by the rope and flew to the other side.
But even if the bearded masked man was thrown aside by the rope, he didn't let go of the bloody marks on his palms and wrists, and even almost burst the ropes of his entire arm, his eyes under the bronze mask were almost bulging out, and his eyes didn't blink as he watched his opening axe towards Yuwen Chenglong.
A burly lieutenant of Sima Yujian was on Yuwen Chenglong's side, and when he saw that the big axe appeared almost in the blink of an eye, he hurriedly raised his knife to pick it up.
At this time, Xu Wei next to him yelled "be careful" but it was too late, although the burly lieutenant general wearing tough software was holding a horizontal knife in one hand and holding the back of the knife with the other hand to make a hard connection, but the axe of the man in the mask was really overwhelming, and he cut off the saber in an instant and cut a huge groove on the waist of the burly lieutenant, looking like he had been bitten hard by some cruel beast in the waist.
As if the double-headed axe with a thousand catties of "bite force" did not stop after killing the poor lieutenant general, Ah Fu raised his double shield to meet the double-headed axe, and the hemispheric mallet and the double-headed axe embedded in each shield collided with the iron tree-like fireworks and the noise of tearing the eardrum.
Ah Fu, who still couldn't eat the axe power of the Hufu Mask Man, lost his center of gravity and sat down towards Yuwen Chenglong behind him, who couldn't support Ah Fu's weight at all, and was actually pressed to the ground by Ah Fu.
The hemispherical iron mallets embedded in Ah Fu's two shields were dented and shattered one by one, but they finally blocked the shocking axe of the bearded mask-bearer.
It's just that Yuwen Chenglong, who was about to step down the stairs two more steps, couldn't get up after being knocked aside by Ah Fu at the moment, and he shouted, "Get out of here!" Ford! "I want to push Ah Fu up, but just by drinking and prostituting all day long until he stays all night, where can he push Ah Fu with such a large tonnage.
And Ah Fu was hit hard by the powerful double-headed axe, the white flesh of the whole body with the whole brain shook violently, and for a while, the aroma of vegetables overflowing into his nose became more and more intoxicating, and his stomach only felt as hungry as a hollow, his eyes flickered and darkened, and when it became bright, he could only see that the pillars and round tables on the second floor were rotating in different directions.
Seeing that Ah Fu couldn't stand up, another burly lieutenant had tears of grief for his brother on his cheeks, but his hands kept trying to pull his Yuwen Gongzi up with Ah Mo all the time.
Xu Wei wanted to help, but the big-bellied masked man killed again, and Xu Wei, who had no weapons, didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he could only be forced to dodge to the other side.
Xu Wei, who was forced to pull a long distance, caught a glimpse of the Hufu masked man who was about to raise his hand and pull back the axe and chase towards Yuwen Chenglong again, and hurriedly shouted at Ah Mo: "Ah Mo! Rope! ”
Ah Mo listened to Xu Wei's words, and immediately reacted that it was the man in the mask in the hufu who was dragging the rope to pull the double-headed axe back, he hurriedly abandoned Yuwen Chenglong here, took three steps and jumped up, relying on his own great potential physique and flexibility, he grabbed the rope on the double-headed axe, and used his arm strength and whole body weight to pull it down to the ground again.
Ah Mo, who landed with the axe, was dragged by the rope for some distance, and then he got up hard and kicked his feet to the ground and fought with the bearded masked man.
Seeing this, the big-bellied masked man immediately threw two rotating kitchen knives and headed towards Amo, saying that it was too late, and another burly deputy general who dragged Yuwen Chenglong up hurriedly came to the rescue with a knife.
Unexpectedly, the big-bellied masked man saw that Yuwen Chenglong had already "stepped on" down the stairs, and in his heart, he threw the other two at the burly lieutenant again.
The burly lieutenant gritted his teeth to meet the silver discs that were extremely sharp on all sides, but in his haste to meet the enemy, he finally failed to catch them all, and was missed two knives into his chest and back, one after the other, and soon fell to the ground and died with a whimper.
At the same time, the fierce Hufu mask man shook his hands vigorously and threw Ah Mo, who was holding the rope, straight into the sky, although the back of Ah Mo's head hit the sturdy third-floor floor, and then fell straight on the second-floor floor without defense and passed out, but by mistake, he dodged the fatal whirlwind kitchen knife and saved his life.
This time the big-bellied masked man couldn't get back the "Double Flying Butterfly" again, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled to the ground by Xu Wei, who was approaching in an instant, Xu Wei didn't care what was under the bronze mask, and the right elbow that stood up hit the chest of the big-bellied masked man with Xu Wei's entire body straight down.
It's just that when Xu Wei sat up and bent the right arm of the big-bellied masked man to break it, the Hufu masked man swung a double-headed axe at Xu Wei again, forcing Xu Wei to use his hands and feet to escape to the side.
Yuwen Chenglong went down to the first floor and thought he had escaped, but who knew that three masked people rushed up to the first floor, but fortunately, with the help of Lu Min and the five golden snake guards he called, he was able to get out.
When a few people were about to leave, they suddenly saw another bronze masked man come in with a few people, the bronze masked man rolled up his sleeves, every tendon and tendon on his arm looked so full and powerful, and his walking posture was also light and agile like a rabbit, but on his shoulder was carrying a rectangular quadrangular stone hammer with one hand, no matter how he looked at it, he should not walk so easily.
The masked man who entered the door seemed to have not seen Yuwen Jackie Chan, and walked into the melee in the lobby on the first floor by himself, and the four-sided rectangular stone hammer in his hand seemed to be an understatement with one hand twice, and he flew away several people at once, and in an instant, no one could stand on his four-sided rectangular stone hammer, and everyone seemed to have spontaneously made way for the masked man.
The masked man with the stone hammer gave himself a lot of space in the chaotic battle, he held the stone hammer with one hand and carried it horizontally on his shoulder, and his voice was so loud that the entire Golden Jubilee Building could clearly hear: "Why is it so slow!" Hurry over to help cover the scriptures and retreat immediately! ”
The big-bellied masked man and the bearded masked man holding the axe who finally got back the four knives on the second floor, as well as a few of their surviving subordinates, immediately jumped from the second floor without hesitation after hearing the order, and killed the black-clothed masked people who desperately blocked the strong masked man and the brocade masked man.
The five bronze masked men led their men to break in from the front, middle and back directions, obviously the number was pitiful, but it seemed that they surrounded the opponent, and the black-clothed masked people in the lobby on the first floor had almost no power to parry, and after a while, they escaped from the Golden Jubilee Building with a small box containing 300,000 yuan and the "Sanskrit Samadhi Sutra", and ran towards the house in Rongfufang.
Rolling up his sleeves and carrying a four-edged rectangular stone hammer mask, when the man left with brisk steps, he also looked at Yuwen Chenglong, who was looking at everyone's sanitation, and his eyes were clearly saying: "Grandpa, I'll let you go today." ”
The bronze masked man carrying the stone hammer is obviously the leader of this group of masked people, if he changes to the past, his provocative eyes will definitely attract Yuwen Chenglong's unhappiness and revenge, but although Yuwen Chenglong is also holding his trouser leg tightly at this time, as if he is angry, it is purely because he has just experienced too much life and death, and the trembling in his hands at the moment can't stop at all.
And at the same time as seeing the weapon of the masked man leader, Yuwen Chenglong also reacted that the powerful Ngawang beside him should have been killed by this sturdy leader, and when he later saw Ngawang's hammered mallet and the arms and chest that seemed to be flattened, Yuwen Jackie Chan was actually very glad that the other party retreated in time.
The rain gradually became lighter, not as torrential as it had at the beginning, the foul smell of blood and scraps mixed in the Golden Jubilee Building had drifted out with the rain, and Lu Min, who was standing under the eaves on the side and simply bandaged his wounds, looked at the small groups of black-clothed masked people rushing out one after another in the Golden Jubilee Building, and they were still chasing in the direction of the masked man.
The drizzling rain looks like a continuous sad rain that will not stop for three or five days, and no one will really be better in this sad rain, whether it is the black-clothed masked man, the Yunwei Dart Bureau, the Golden Snake Guard, the ordinary people and the masked man, they have all been watered with pain and regret in this rain.
Among the reluctant black-clothed men who gave up their lives, a sharp sound of treading water swept in the ears of Lu Min and the others, and a young man with an indifferent and solemn face, whose plain blue clothes were dyed dark red, carried a silver-tipped iron spear full of devastation, and also quickly chased in the direction of the masked man's escape.
[MSI is starting ~ I'm really looking forward to the new format~]