Chapter 20: Killing in the Night
The serpentine dagger finally landed on the back of Luo Xiao's neck, and the thin and sharp blade glowed with a chill that pierced through the bones.
Luo Xiao didn't move, let the dagger be on his neck, and the moment the knock sounded, he changed his mind to escape with a bloody path. No matter who knocks on the door outside, it is a variable after all, and he must try to use this variable to change the unfavorable situation, no matter what, it is better than him working hard.
The avalanche bear exchanged glances with the leopard, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you go to answer the door and send the person away." ”
The snake-shaped dagger of the mountain leopard slid from Luo Xiao's neck to the back waist, the sharp tip of the blade almost cut Luo Xiao's clothes in half, and put the tip of the blade against Luo Xiao's waist, and the voice of the mountain leopard with a foul smell came into his ears: "Boy, I will always stare at you, it's best to know each other, otherwise it won't be a matter of three knives and six holes, and the master will cut you with a knife!"
Luo Xiao raised his hand and picked up the candlestick on the table and nodded: "Don't worry, you two, I know how to do it." ”
The two of them walked out of the wing room one after the other and walked towards the courtyard door. The Avalanche Bear lifted the long-handled Pu knife at his feet, flashed behind the door of the wing, and stared at the two figures through the crack in the door.
Bang bang bang!
The heavy sound sounded like a knock not so much as a knock on the door.
Luo Xiao's eyes flickered, and from the sound of slamming the door, he concluded that it would not be a neighbor, but most likely ......
As soon as the bolt was lifted, the firewood was violently shaken open, and what appeared in front of the two of them was a strong man, with unkempt hair, a face full of meat, wearing a single coat, with an open chest and open arms, and a wide sheathed ghost-headed knife behind his back, with a fierce momentum.
This is actually the wild warrior who Luo Xiao met before to inquire about the news - "Tiger Fighting Knife" Peng Dabiao.
When Peng Dabiao saw Luo Xiao, he was immediately furious: "Boy, it's really you, you dare to put your grandfather ......"
The next moment, Peng Dabiao's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw Luo Xiao's hand in his arms, and then turned his palm, and saw a piece of scales shining like black jade in the palm of his palm, and the powerful spirit beast breath that came to his face made him breathe, his chest was stuffy, and he was almost out of breath. Even if he had never seen it before, he could guess that it must be a terrible treasure.
"It's ......"
Without waiting for Peng Dabiao to react, Luo Xiao raised his hand violently, threw the scales to the leopard behind him, and shouted: "Brother Leopard, this guy is here to rob our scales." The idea was pricked, and the treasure was handed over to Brother Leopard for safekeeping. ”
"Jiao scales!" Peng Dabiao's eyes turned red, and he pulled out the ghost head knife from behind his backhand.
At the same time, Luo Xiao's figure flashed sharply, escaping from the serpentine dagger tip of the mountain leopard. Since the dagger tip was still on his waist, his flash was equivalent to a slash on the dagger tip with his body. If it is a different person, such as the leopard himself, this time the skin will definitely open and the blood will gush like a spring. But Luo Xiao only had a torn shirt and a red mark on his psoas muscles, but there was nothing wrong with him.
Luo Xiao flashed, and the mountain leopard was suddenly completely exposed in front of Peng Dabiao.
At this moment, the leopard had two choices: one was to chase after Luo Xiao and regain control of Luo Xiao, and the other was to give up Luo Xiao and snatch the scales.
In the midst of the lightning and fire, the leopard already had a choice—in fact, something chose him. The scales thrown by Luo Xiao were close in front of him, whether it was greedy instinct or inner tendency, they drove him to reach out and grab the scales.
"Another piece in hand!" The leopard was ecstatic, and was about to stuff it into his arms, when the cold light flashed in front of him, and he shouted loudly: "Grab the baby with Peng Ye and find death!"
Blood burst out, the leopard screamed and retreated, and a severed hand flew up.
Peng Dabiao grabbed the severed hand, tore off the scales, grinned and put it in his arms, and the severed hand was thrown by him over the wall.
There was a frightened cry from the neighbors on the other side of the wallyard.
"Dare to hurt my brother, rob my treasure, and find death!" The door slammed into the door, and the mountain bears held knives in both hands, like a crazy black bear, and even people with knives crashed into Peng Dabiao.
Peng Dabiao was fearless and brandished a ghost-headed knife to greet him.
Zheng!
The two knives are slashed, and the sparks are splashed everywhere. Both of them were power-type samurai, and under the impact of the huge force, both knives shattered into finger-thick gaps, biting each other, and they couldn't be separated for a while.
"Give me death!" "Collapse Mountain Bear took advantage of the collision, and his Pu knife was held with both hands, and the strength was even stronger, and as he pushed forward with a roar, he pushed Peng Dabiao, who was no less than him, staggered back, crashed into the courtyard wall, and rolled out of the courtyard together.
In the dark night, I can only hear the constant shouting and scolding from outside the hospital, the sound of gold and iron, and from time to time you can see sparks and shadows, which makes it a lively fight.
The whole Balitun was shocked, and every household lit torches to come out to see what was going on. As a result, in less than half a minute, the sound of panicked banging doors closed non-stop, and occasionally there was a courtyard wall that was cut in half by a knife or collapsed in its entirety, which startled the family's chickens and dogs to jump and scream.
"Dog offal! Lao Tzu must do it himself...... Hiss...... I tore you with my own hands!" The leopard in the courtyard held the broken wrist that was gushing like a fountain of blood, his face was gray, and he was trembling in pain. The top priority was to immediately apply gold medicine to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound, otherwise he would surely bleed to death if he continued to bleed like this. However, whether it was a dressing or a bandage, he had to put down the serpentine dagger, and he completely lost his protective power...... The leopard's angry gaze looked at the boy who had caused all this hidden in the shadows of the corner.
The flint shone, the flames flickered, the candle rekindled, and a faint orange halo illuminated the dark face in the corner.
Luo Xiao walked out of the shadows step by step with a candlestick, and his expression seemed to be smiling: "Over the mountain leopard, brother leopard, if this blood flows like this, it will die, people, it." ”
The leopard's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Little cub, don't be complacent—Lao Tzu killed you first!"
The knife flashed and stabbed Luo Xiao's throat.
Luo Xiao's eyes narrowed, he slid sideways, and threw the candlestick in his hand.
The knife flashes and the candle goes out.
The next moment, Luo Xiao was already close to the right side of the leopard, and his five fingers were together towards the right wrist of the leopard.
The leopard's wrist is numb, and the serpentine dagger is out of his hand - the "wrist" of the ten absolute hands!
Luo Xiao turned into a grip, raised his hand to catch the falling snake dagger, and stabbed upwards like lightning. Poof! Piercing directly into the skull of the leopard's jaw.
"Uh...... Uh......" The leopard vomited blood, puffed out a pair of dead fish eyes, grabbed Luo Xiao's shirt with his right hand, and slowly slid down. He never dreamed that with him, a fifth-order martial artist, he would be killed in an instant by just a yellow-banded disciple! Even if he lost a hand, his combat power would be greatly reduced, and it would not be so bad!
Luo Xiao shook his head and sighed: "Who made me a good person, let you die blindly-I just got promoted to a red belt today, and in fact, I am already at the peak of the quenching period." So, according to you wild martial artists, I am also a fifth-order martial artist. ”
Poof! The dagger was drawn, and the leopard, which had lost its support, fell to a pool of blood like a broken sack.
Luo Xiao has no habit of deceiving the dead. The difference between wild warriors and regular warriors is that in order for regular warriors to reach a certain level, they must pass the corresponding assessment and meet the corresponding standards, and one less does not count. The promotion criteria for wild warriors are relatively simple, as long as the realm is reached. When you reach the stage of refining blood, you are a fourth-order martial artist, and when you reach the stage of quenching your intestines, you are a fifth-order martial artist. Therefore, in this sense, Luo Xiao is indeed a "fifth-order martial artist", his realm is comparable to that of a mountain leopard, and his strong vitality is even farther than it, and he has superior martial arts. Under the heavy blow of the leopard, how can he be his opponent?
The courtyard was quiet, and the fierce fighting outside the courtyard continued. After a while, a roar like a dying beast was heard, and it streaked across the night sky, and everything turned to dead silence.
......
There was a strange, scalp-tingling sound, and the sound got closer and closer, and then a giant bear-like figure appeared in front of the collapsed gap in the courtyard.