Chapter 232: Rakshasa (Fourth Watch)
Almost at that moment, Qin Ke could be sure that this person was one of the stalkers!
Do you fight, or do you run?
Qin Ke's heart was in this short moment, I don't know how many thoughts passed, but his shoulder was suddenly held, he trembled, and Cai Yan said in a low voice: "Go, go quickly." ”
Qin Ke didn't say a word, he got down from the railing at the same time as Cai Yan, and hurriedly ran downstairs, in the afterglow just now, Qin Ke had already seen the person wearing the Rakshasa mask pushing away the crowd, and he was also rushing towards the wine fairy residence.
At this time, Xiao Er happened to slowly go upstairs with a jar of thirty-year-old wine, this jar of wine is also a rare thing in the Jiuxianju, I don't know how many people want to buy it with a lot of money, of course he has to be careful, so as not to get anything wrong.
But as soon as he raised his head, he only felt that two black shadows flashed in front of him, and he was suddenly knocked into a mess, and the jar of wine in his hand had disappeared with a light hand.
He clung to the railing of the stairs so hard that he finally didn't tumble down from the stairs, but when he thought of the wine in his hand, he almost broke his heart, where did the thief come from?
Turning his head, the figures of Qin Ke and Cai Yan flashed away at the corner of the stairs, and he froze again. After being stunned for a long time, he held back a sentence and said, "Is it difficult for this master to achieve the feeling of liking this kind of robbery?"
Qin Ke didn't know if Cai Yanxi didn't like robbery, but he couldn't help but laugh at the fact that he didn't forget to take the jar of wine when he left.
The two soon arrived downstairs, but Wu Ting was already wearing a Rakshasa mask and rushed in, and bumped into a scholar in the middle, that scholar had no martial arts at all, and could even be said to be powerless, but Wu Ting was a person with a cultivation background, and this collision was tantamount to an egg hitting a stone.
With a "bang", the scholar fell on the counter, and fainted without rolling his eyes.
"Hey, you don't have long eyes! Bump into someone!" A scholar saw the situation and wanted to stop and reason, but Wuting Mountain Bandit was born, where is a person who can sit down and talk calmly? Seeing that Qin Ke was leaving, he directly slapped the soldier in front of him full of gold stars, and then raised a foot and kicked him directly into the counter, and the wine jug on the shelf suddenly snapped and fell.
There was a sudden chaos in the wine fairy's residence.
"Grandma's. Wu Ting's expression was a little hideous, "Stop Lao Tzu?"
He passed the fainting soldier lying on the ground and approached Qin Ke.
Qin Ke turned around, and the Bodhisattva sword in his hand was raised, just in front of Wu Ting, Wu Ting punched out, exhaling almost like an arrow, and then a strong force surged towards Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword.
Qin Ke snorted, and took a dumb loss, knowing that this person's cultivation far surpassed the leader of the mountain bandits he killed that day, he took two steps back.
And Wu Ting, wearing a Rakshasa mask, really rushed up again like a fierce god. Qin Ke snorted, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but flipped over, and hit Wu Ting's fist with the scabbard, this time he used seven points of strength, and under the confrontation between the two, they each retreated.
"Go in!" Cai Yan shouted, and as his hand pulled hard, Qin Ke's whole person was pulled into the back of the door, and then the door bolt fell like this.
"Whew......" Cai Yan wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, and he gasped while holding the wine jar in one hand, but the seemingly unbreakable door obviously did not intend to give them a chance to breathe, with a loud bang, Qin Ke's heart tightened, knowing that Wu Ting was kicking the door with his foot at the end, and it was difficult to say how long this door bolt could last.
Qin Ke and Cai Yan glanced at each other, both of them knew that this place could not stay for a long time, and Cai Yan obviously not came here for the first time, so she stretched out her hand and dragged Qin Ke and said, "This way." ”
In the kitchen in the backyard of Jiuxianju, he was stir-frying, and a guy from the house walked in from the back door with firewood, and his eyes were covered with firewood, and when he heard the sound of slamming the door, he thought it was someone who was bolted outside, and said with a smile: "Wait a while! Wait a minute! I'll open the door for you!"
Cai Yan bumped into it head-on, firewood flew up all over the sky, and after Qin Ke said "I'm sorry", the guy sat on the ground, looking at the two figures flashing behind the door in a daze, thinking to himself what kind of play is this?
He became angry and said loudly: "What are you doing!" As soon as the words fell, Wu Ting kicked open the door of the backyard, the Rakshasa mask was hideous, and he strode towards the back door, and when he walked to the door, he paused and glanced at the guy coldly.
The man shuddered, trembled with a finger, pointed out the door, and said, "I...... I said they ......"
Wu Ting snorted and walked directly through the back door.
In the alley, Qin Ke and Cai Yan ran hand in hand, although Cai Yan ran in front, but obviously Cai Yan did not have any cultivation foundation, just running like this, he was already out of breath, Wu Ting chased after him, and after exposing his whereabouts, he really looked like a haunting rakshasa.
His body is sturdy, and in the time that Qin Ke has just fought for a short time, he can probably judge that his cultivation is probably at the level of cultivating muscles and veins, and he may be about to break through that threshold, but his own cultivation is still a cut above him, and it may not be difficult to win in battle.
He looked at Cai Yan, who was dragging him in front of him, who was obviously struggling to run, and said, "I can beat him, otherwise I'll fight here." ”
", of course I know you can beat him. Cai Yan panted as she ran, "You just made two moves with him, he shot with all his might, you obviously still have spare strength, I'm not blind, I'm not afraid of him!"
"It's not him?" Qin Ke said as he ran, "Who is that?"
"My brother!" Cai Yan coughed, and the two crossed a corner, "I ran out secretly, he saw me downstairs, you can't beat him, we have to run quickly...... When we get into the crowd, he won't be able to catch me. ”
Qin Ke was silent for a moment, and for a moment he felt that his brain was a little confused......
His brother? His brother wants to arrest him, what does it have to do with this person wearing a Rakshasa mask behind him? Obviously, this person is following him here, but Cai Yan said that his brother is chasing him, could it be that this person is his brother's subordinate?
But it still doesn't make sense.
When he met Cai Yan, he was followed after he was followed, could it be that Cai Yan's brother had the ability to predict the future, and calculated in advance that he would meet Cai Yan...... And he didn't commit any crime by drinking with Cai Yan......
There were too many things, and I couldn't turn them in my mind for a while, but the martial arts behind me had already caught up, Qin Ke let go of Cai Yan's soft and white hand, and turned his head suddenly, the Bodhisattva sword was not unsheathed but had already been slashed like a short stick.
Wu Ting, who was wearing a Rakshasa mask, couldn't see his expression, but his exhalation was very obvious, and at the moment when Qin Ke Bodhisattva's sword struck his head, he burst out, his legs stomped on the ground suddenly, and the soles of his shoes suddenly rubbed against the ground to make a noisy sound, and he relied on such a violent way to stop himself from continuing to move forward, and at the same time his hands had been stretched behind his back.
He usually uses a war knife, which is just like Mulan's.
It's just that when you enter the Tang City Gate, you have to pass the curfew, which is not convenient to carry, so you can only temporarily store it in your luggage.
But just because he can't bring a sword doesn't mean he can't use anything but a sword.
The knife technique of his war knife originated from Lu Ming, even though he had discarded his original weapon because of the subtlety of this battle knife and knife technique, but he still remembered that when he was a mountain bandit leader, when he held two short-handled axes to cut people, the axe chopped on people's bones, and there would be a clear cracking sound, and then he pulled it suddenly, and he could tear off the entire shoulder blade of the person.
As soon as he thought of this, his hand had already touched the axe inserted in the belt behind him, and with a pull, the two axes suddenly fell into his hands.