No one expected Hou Jue's arrival.

Whether it was Zuo Qianhu, or Zhou Li, or Zhuge Qing, or those monsters surging from all directions, they didn't expect that such a thin monkey-like thing would suddenly come out and block in front of Qianhu.

Chiho looked at the man who blocked the sun and the stinger in disbelief, and the despair and self-deprecation in his eyes were replaced by shock.

"Hou... Jue. ”

"Fuck, you're so awesome, you can't help anyone with this thing."

Hou Jue panted and held his waist, looked at Zuo Wufu not far away, turned his back to Qianhu and said: "Hey, don't blame others, everyone is busy, it's normal to not take care of you." ”

"Why are you here?!"

Qianhu came back to his senses and said in horror: "You go quickly, you are not his opponent!" ”

"That's not good, you've taken advantage of me for so long, and I'll lose a if I leave."

The long stick in his hand swept away, and the giant pincers smashed heavily on the long stick, and Hou Jue's tiger mouth suddenly cracked. He didn't let go subconsciously, but grabbed Qianhu's neck and retreated backwards again and again, distancing himself from Zuo Wufu.

Draw the short knife at your waist and swing the long stick in your left hand. Hou Jue grinned and flicked his stick, he stared at the broken golden scorpion like a small hill and was useless, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you give me the New Year's money after the New Year's is over?" ”

Qianhu was stunned.

"You know it all?"

At the moment of separation, Zuo Qianhu knew everything. He knew that Hou Jue and him had no relatives or a reason, and the two had nothing to do with each other at all, and his previous actions were even a little crazy. He never thought that Hou Jue would really appear here and save him at the risk of being killed by the broken golden scorpion.

"We're not related by blood, so don't take me with you."

Hou Jue scolded and scolded Zuo with a short knife to block Zuo's useless scorpion pincers, and then the short knife broke in response, but Hou Jue once again took advantage of the situation to pull Zuo Qianhu out of a distance of dozens of meters. It's like he's playing a Mario Kart prop race right now, not thinking about fighting, just about running.

"Why did you save me?"

There was a blank look in Zuo Qianhu's eyes.

"Then why did you save me back then?"

Hou Jue said angrily: "It's all saved, it's all here, it's useless to say so much, hurry up and find a way to deal with this thing, or find a way to delay it for a while, and drag it until Zhou Gongzi and they are free." ”

All the salvation has been saved, and all the people have come.

Qianhu was stunned.

He seemed to see the middle-aged man touching his head, smiling widely, and said to himself:

It's a little thing, I saved it, and I saved it, and I still use the reason?

Qianhu quickly came back to his senses, and he looked at Zuo Wufu, who kept rushing towards them, and the lost luster in his eyes also returned. He glanced at Zhou Li and the others, who were fighting with monsters not far away, and muttered to himself:

"Hou Jue, there is a lack of someone."

"yes."

Hou Jue had a smile on his face.

Maybe only a few months, he and Qianhu cooperated to solve cases and do things. But in the past few months, there has been enough tacit understanding between the two.

Zuo Qianhu held on to the pain, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand wiped out a half-arc like a full moon, slashing at the scorpion demon's feet. And Hou Jue threw the long stick horizontally, and the splashing electric light crackled, piercing like thunder. The two of them staggered their positions tacitly, causing the broken golden scorpion to lose its direction for a while and stay for a moment.

The silver glow shattered into the sky.

The wolf's tooth feather arrow, which had been lurking for an unknown amount of time, pierced the sky like a meteor, piercing the scorpion demon's eyes. With a terrible scream, an extra feather arrow appeared on the face of the invincible Zuo Useless.

"Guo Lingyun !!!!"

The hysterical roar resounded in the sky, and the scorpion demon remembered that since Hou Jue would appear here, it was naturally impossible for Guo Lingyun, who slandered each other and was inseparable with him on weekdays, to stand idly by.

Guo Lingyun is the reason why Hou Jue swaggered out.

With the sound of three breaking through the air, Guo Lingyun, who was high and down, shot three more feather arrows. Zuo Wufu, who reacted, hurriedly raised the scorpion tongs to block the three feather arrows, but Hou Jue also happened to touch it at this time, and then...

"Isn't it cool down here!"

Hou Jue laughed fiercely and cheaply, and inserted a stick into the gap of the left useless lower body that was caught off guard, and then limped hard. With a stabbing sound, Zuo Wufu let out a miserable and painful cry and retreated again and again.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

Zuo Qianhu staggered and sat on the stone, he looked at Zuo Wufu, who was extremely angry not far away, but for some reason stagnant, and said calmly:

"You've become weaker too."

The angry Zuo Wufu lost his mind, his pincers swung like a heavy hammer, and the long tail of the giant thorn behind him stabbed at Hou Jue in front of him like a long sword.

Feather Arrow pinned the long tail to the ground, and Zuo's useless cry of pain woke him up. He suddenly realized that he had indeed become weaker. The original rock-solid body was easily pierced by the human feather arrow. And the original surging demonic qi has also begun to gradually become scarce.

Zuo Wuwu's heart was suddenly filled with fear, he looked at Zuo Qianhu, and found that the other party seemed to already know, and in a pair of ordinary eyes, there was only the simplest calm.

You know everything.

Why do you know?

"Ah!!h

With a hysterical roar, Zuo Useless's body was covered with short, sharp needles. He tightened his body hard, and the needles poured down like a torrential rain, bursting towards a thousand households.

He only wants to kill Zuo Qianhu now, that's all.

Senho didn't dodge, just calmly watched everything in front of him.

It's like before Lao Qianhu died.

Boom~

The needle pierced Chino's body, but he didn't make a sound. He just took out the three thunder talismans that had been kicked in his arms, stumbled to his feet, and looked at Zuo Wu, who had lost his strength and was slumped on the river beach.

Guo Lingyun put away his longbow and slowly landed on the ground. He and Hou Jue glanced at each other, and the two stood behind Qianhu and watched Qianhu walk towards the monster together.

"You kill me, you're still a monster."

The stream flowing through the gravel was exceptionally cool, and Zuo Wufu looked at Qianhu who was walking towards him, and said hoarsely: "Do you think that if you kill me, you will be able to become a bright and upright person?" Ridiculous..."

"Twenty-five years ago, when we killed Lao Qianhu, did he talk to us?"

Qianhu walked in front of the youkai, squatted down, half-knelt, and asked indifferently, "It's been too long, I forgot." ”

Zuo Wufu was stunned.

"Actually, I didn't say it."

Qianhu smiled, he looked at Zuo Wu, and said with a smile:

"He was in his seventies when he died, and he couldn't even hold a knife steadily. Otherwise, how could we have taken the knife away so quickly? ”

Zuo Wufu looked at Zuo Qianhu in a daze, and his eyes were full of surprise and a little puzzled when he collapsed on the gravel beach. After a long time, he closed his eyes and said self-deprecatingly:

"You don't have a good memory, that old thing obviously spoke."

"He said, "It's fast enough."

"Faster than the one he swung when he first saw us."

(End of chapter)