XXXVII. Assassin, Wait a Minute!

He took off the basket on his back and put it beside him, and with the penetration of a hand, the bookcase that the scholar often carried was taken out.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. The scholar said lightly as he slowly flipped through the bookcase.

Mr. Wei squinted, glanced in all directions, and said something in his words, "Li Taibai's chivalrous behavior is murderous!"

"Everyone in the world knows that his poetry is famous all over the world, but there are a few people who know his swordsmanship.

You, wait for me for a while......

Last time you snuck up on me.

Do you want to come back this time?"

As the scholar spoke, he took out a long sword from the bookcase, which was a simple and unpretentious long sword. Only at the mouth of the swallow is a lotus-shaped copper and iron.

Mr. Wei looked at the sword, as if he had come to his senses, the lazy appearance just now no longer existed, he straightened up, still holding his legs.

"Not coming out?"

Holding the long sword horizontally in front of his chest with one hand with his left hand, the scholar lifted the gray robe under him to the side and leaned down.

Shout!

Like that powerful arrow, the fallen leaves on the ground were exploded by the impact of the scholar, and he shot forward with his whole body.

Seeing a tree on the other side, the scholar folded his left hand in front of his chest in the air, so that the tip of the sword forward, and his right hand held the back end of the hilt.

The left hand is released, and the right hand is pressed forward.

Bang!

The big tree in front of him was pierced by this fierce blade.

A circle of craters appeared near the remaining hilt of the sword in the tree. The ground was littered with debris.

Poof, the sound of bleeding from injuries came from behind the cracked tree, and a figure stumbled out from behind the tree.

It was the masked assassin who attacked the scholar on a rainy night, he hid behind this tree for a while, according to his plan just now, he was going to injure Mr. Wei who was sitting under the tree first, and then lead Han Qiufen to take care of the wounded, and then lure the scholar away, waiting for the opportunity to kill the scholar again, and complete the task!

He didn't understand how he was exposed.

"Actually, I just thought it was a wild boar, and it was hiding behind a tree secretly, and it just so happened that we didn't bring meat with us, so we had to use it to make this pig-killing knife. The scholar looked at the masked assassin in front of him with a smile on his face, and touched the blade of the long sword in his hand with his hand, his tone filled with helplessness and sighs.

"Hmph, if it weren't for that kid from last time, you'd have died!" the masked assassin shook his head disdainfully, shaking the dagger in his hand as he spoke, as if to show off or show off the ironclad evidence in his hand.

The scholar's white face turned red, he understood what the assassin meant, he was injured by this short sword that day! Turning his head suddenly, the scholar shouted at Han Qiufen in annoyance: "You!

"His mother!" the scholar cursed fiercely, and then flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers. He quickly put away the superfluous expression on his face and looked at the person opposite him with a wary expression.

The assassin cautiously glanced in the direction where Han Qiufen was, and there was some uncertainty in his eyes.

Han Qiufen clasped his hands, nodded slightly, and gave the assassin a reassurance, then shrugged his shoulders and looked ahead again, he was not interested in this level of fighting.

Mr. Wei watched the fight with great interest.

Call!

Except for the shaking of the branches as the wind blew and the sound of fallen leaves on the ground, only the scholar with the sword and the masked assassin on the opposite side were left in the vast woods, and an invisible pressure filled the two of them.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Wei shouted as the battle was about to break out, interrupting the two.

The scholar turned his head strangely, and the assassin tilted his neck in confusion.

Mr. Wei smiled embarrassedly, and began to rummage through the inside of his clothes with both hands, from the inside out, from top to bottom.

Boom!

Han Qiufen, who was looking ahead, took out a cloth bag out of nowhere and threw it to Mr. Wei, and after a glance at the autumn equinox, Mr. Wei quickly opened the cloth bag, took out a grain from it, and threw it into his mouth, it was peanuts!

showed a satisfied look, smiled embarrassedly again, held a cloth bag containing peanuts in one hand, sat on the ground with two legs crossed, and Mr. Wei handed it forward with one hand, signaling the two to continue.

"Are you mistaken?!gangster?" I don't know if I've been to South Vietnam, but the anger and helplessness on the scholar's face made his accent change.

The assassin on the opposite side also rolled his eyes, his feet softened, and he almost lost his footing.

Mr. Wei's hand was raised above his head, and he apologized again.

As soon as the scholar turned around with a curse, the assassin on the opposite side had already moved.

The black figure pulled out an afterimage, and before the scholar's face had time to be stunned, he arrived in front of the scholar.

As soon as the scholar turned around, he saw the bloodshot eyes from being teased repeatedly, heard the roar of the assassin, and the bright light that flew high in the air!

"Take your dog's life! Little Red Guy! Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time! What are you pretending to be Li Taibai?!

"Old Guard...... You've made me miserable......" This is the only thought of the scholar at this time...