"Your mother, if you want me to say, just release the arrow to sneak attack first, and kill that kid at once while he doesn't pay attention, you have to play this trick, I didn't expect this kid to be fooled!"

"Scar, you deserve to be deflated"

He lifted his trouser belt, straightened the quiver around his waist, and kept complaining.

"Shut up and chase after Lao Tzu."

Scar spat on the ground angrily.

"Don't fucking capsize in the gutter."

The beard snorted coldly.

"Rest assured, in this mountain, no one can escape Lao Tzu's tracking......"

The two followed Suningan and rushed into the bushes, the traces of Suning'an passing were too obvious, the shrubs and reeds fell to both sides, revealing a large passage, and they chased along this passage, the speed was obviously faster than Suningan in front.

"Scar, who would want this kid's life?"

"A little Taoist boy, I don't know who I offended, and someone actually paid a bonus to buy his life?"

The beard ran forward, still nagging.

"It's your business, there is money to collect, where is so much nonsense."

Scar scolded him.

Ahead, Suningan, who was bowing his head and bending forward, was also thinking about this problem.

Who did the original body offend? Or who is in the way? Who, exactly, is buying homicide? After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

If you don't understand, you don't want to, and now is not the time to think about it.

He seemed to be in a hurry, but he wasn't.

Where to run? How to run? With a plan in his mind, he turned his head back from time to time as he fled, observing the two killers and listening carefully to their breathing.

In this way, the realm of those two people was confirmed.

Both of them are just beginner martial artists, that is, they burn qi and blood, and they can fight to the extent of punching, at most they are heavy in qi and blood, although they are adults, compared to themselves with both qi and blood, the realm is actually a little lower.

There is a fight!

It's just that the other party is armed with steel knives, hunting forks, and long-range attack weapons such as bows and arrows, and he only has a pickaxe for digging medicine.

How to fight?

It needs to be considered.

"Boy, you're like a dog......"

The beard yelled loudly at Suningan, who was more than a dozen feet away.

"Don't be caught up by Lao Tzu, catch up, Lao Tzu will peel off your dog skin, chop the dog meat and feed it to the wolf!"

His companion Scar was silent, squinting at Suningan's back, observing the surrounding environment from time to time, no one could fool him Brother Scar could still be peaceful, in his mind, Suningan was already a dead man.

This interception, his only concern was to attract the martial cultivators who accompanied Changning Temple.

You must know that Changning Guan is a behemoth in Cixi County, and even the official yamen has to bow down and be small in front of Changning Guan.

The Upper Courtyard of Changning Temple has a spiritual existence.

They are in the same vein as the Daomen.

But now there's no need to worry about that.

The area where the kid collected medicine was originally in the deep mountains, a little far away from the army, separated by several mountains, even if he shouted for help, most of them would not be heard, and even if he heard it, he couldn't come over for a while, and when the rescue Taoist arrived, most of the corpses were hard.

What's more, in a panic, he was fleeing in the direction of moving away from the large army.

"Roar a fart, save some energy!"

Scar felt that the beard was very noisy, and couldn't help but turn his head to reprimand.

"That kid is getting slower and slower, don't worry, take it slowly, be more patient, sooner or later kill this bastard......"

When he looked back, he couldn't see Suningan's figure.

"What about the kid?"

He asked eagerly.

"I ran to the bamboo forest."

The beard pointed to the bamboo forest in front of him.

The bamboo forest is very large, stretching for several miles along the ravine, and the bamboo body is very high, and the emerald green branches and leaves are intertwined with each other, several zhang high.

Looking down from the sky, there is a blue wave.

"Be careful."

Scar looked at the beard that had taken the first step into the bamboo forest, and admonished.

"I'm afraid of a fart! It's just a little mouse, no matter how cunning the mouse is, it's also a mouse, and Lao Tzu can trample it to death as soon as he raises his foot! ”

He didn't look back at his beard, and said with a big grin.

Having said that, he was still not reckless, he had already drawn the steel knife from his waist and clenched it in his right hand, while his left hand pushed forward the bamboo branch and walked forward slowly.

"Whew!"

There was a vicious wind blowing overhead.

The beard panicked, and subconsciously looked up.

Su Ning'an, who had been hanging quietly on the bamboo branch before, was holding a pickaxe in his hand and fell from the air to the beard below like a big bird, the two of them made contact in the air, his eyes were as cold as snow, and the eyes of the beard were panicked.

Wrong choice!

Su Ningan snorted coldly in his heart.

If he was replaced by a beard, the first time he must not have looked up, but rushed to the side.

The crane's beak hoe fell, and the hoe was embedded in the celestial spirit cover of the beard, and after breaking the skull, it was quickly recovered, and the red, white, and fountain erupted out.

The beard opened his mouth, his face was hideous, and he roared silently.

The body shook twice, staggered two steps forward, and then fell.

Beard, hit the street!

"Beard!"

Scar yelled.

The anger rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, but he didn't mess up the rules, he rushed forward two steps, and the hunting fork stabbed forward, stabbing towards Su Ning'an's neck.

At this time, the hoe part of the crane's beak hoe in Suning'an's hand had been broken, and only the bare wooden handle remained, and the hoe and the beard's skull had been defeated.

Su Ningan waited very calmly until the hunting fork was about to pierce, and there was a cat on the ground.

The hunting fork pierced the top of his head, stuck on a green bamboo, and for a while, he couldn't take it back.

Scar was also calm and let go of the hunting fork.

He scrambled backwards, his back hitting a clump of bamboo.

"Phew!"

He roared, and in an emergency, burned with blood.

The fist is dignified and full of strength, wanting to stop Suningan from getting close.

In vain!

When he lowered his head, Su Ningan rushed forward, and after a few broken steps, the whole person flew up, grabbed a green bamboo with both hands, his feet hung parallel to the ground, staggered with Scar's fist, and accurately kicked Scar's chest.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Scar's sternum is broken.

The whole person involuntarily flew backwards, knocked down several green bamboos, and finally was caught by a few bamboos and never landed.

He raised his hand and pointed at Su Ningan, wanting to speak.

When he opened his mouth, red blood spurted out, like a spring.

Didn't the bonus say that this was an ordinary fourteen-year-old boy who had not yet entered martial arts?

I'll fuck you, this is obviously a martial artist who cultivates strength!

This is unlucky!

Then, darkness fell.

Scar, pawn!

After a while, Su Ningan limped over.

That kick, he burned his blood and had strength, so he kicked Scar to death, however, the power of the shock should not be underestimated, there was no bone grinding and grinding, and there was a slight bone crack in the calf bone, and it was inevitable that there would be a little problem when walking, but, within the tolerable range.

After searching Scar and Beard for a while, he found no clues.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay alive, it's just that in the current realm, he can't leave any spare strength, so he must go all out.

There is no room for error between life and death.

Although, I don't know who bought the murder.

However, it is not for nothing.

He found three taels of broken silver from the two guys, which was able to charge the Yanwutang for three days, and sure enough, the gold belt of murder and arson.

In the future, why not just go this way?

Suningan shook his head, that wasn't his style.

He was a principled man.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend.

Even, 10 times the return!