Chapter 118: The Bloody Battle in the Snow Mountain
I'm afraid that these people will know about it, and they will attack me in turn, and I am no match for them.
I went around the lowest dam, where there were many dead, to the grove next to the cedars, which was well concealed, but too low to be seen.
I took a dozen steps back, and with a light effort, landed lightly among the cedars in the middle, which was in a better position, sheltered in front and behind, and covered by a grove next to me.
I hid there and didn't dare to make a sound, and even breathed half a minute, as gently as I could, as lightly as I could, for fear of being discovered by the people who were fighting. Luckily, their attention was on the killing.
I looked closely, and the place of the fight was a small courtyard, and there was a meditation room at the back of the courtyard, and there were three people fighting in the middle of the courtyard.
The other person was average-looking, with a thin face and a thin body, with his hands in his sleeves, just sneering 'hehe' and not stepping forward to participate in either side.
I saw the three people fighting, talking loudly like a marquee. I took a closer look, and the person who was attacked from front to back wasn't Yan Weiran, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect?
But I don't know why he stood still in one place, maybe his legs and feet were injured. The two old men who fought with Yan Weiran were all thin, one with yellow hair and the other with white hair, neither of them had weapons, and Yan Weiran did not hold weapons.
The two people who fought against Yan Weiran had a strong palm, the wind was whistling, and after two moves, Yan Weiran was slapped by the red-haired old man again.
Yan Weiran staggered, he stabilized his figure, pointed to the thin man standing next to him and said:
'Tang Chuan'er, you...... Why lie to me, say...... Say...... said that it was Shen Lang's friend, your means were too yin, and you ...... You...... You...... Unworthy. ’
At this time, the red-haired and yellow-haired old men did not force forward and attacked Yan Weiran.
The hehe, who was called Tang Chuan'er, sneered twice and said:
'I used to be Shen Lang's friend, but now I'm not his friend, everyone else is dead, who wants to be friends with the dead, only you are willing.
What is the effect of my poison needle in Sichuan Tangmen? Now you know that it is powerful, right?
Say, it's not too late to say now, it's still too late for you to say now, I can give you an antidote. Say, where is Shen Lang's wax skin chip?'
'It's Shen Lang who is going to die, not you, Shen Lang is already dead, if we ask, you say, how can there be anything behind this. But you don't cooperate with us.
Brother Tang said, as long as you tell where Shen Lang's wax chip is hidden, we will give you the antidote. Don't say it, hehe, what are the consequences, you will know next. ’
At this time, the red-haired old man also said beside him.
"There are not many people who can invite our Mobei Twin Snakes, this time it wasn't for the boss who opened a big price, our senior brothers will not go so far and come to you for trouble."
Master Yan, you can help our senior brother once, tell where Shen Lang's wax chip is, we will never embarrass you, because we want the wax chip, not your life.
Let's talk about it, Master Yan. Having said we'll give you the antidote. ’
Another old man in yellow was also on the side to help.
"Don't say where Shen Lang's wax chip is, I don't know, even if I know where to put it, I won't tell you these robbers and mongrels who kill people and steal goods."
Tang Chuan'er, you come here, there is a kind of you come over!'
Yan Weiran pointed at Tang Chuan'er with his right hand, and spit out a mouthful of black blood in his mouth and said.
'You're a dying man, I'm still afraid of you, what's the matter?' I'll give you a ride.' ’
Tang Chuan'er took his hands out of his sleeves and walked over to Yan Weiran with a sneer.
I saw Yan Weiran move his lips twice, his tongue turned a few times in his mouth, and suddenly 'pounced', a mouthful of thick blood spit out on Tang Chuan'er's face, and at the same time used all his strength to raise his right palm to Tang Chuan'er's chest and slap it.
Tang Chuan'er didn't expect that Yan Weiran would be so seriously injured that he could still use the Splitting Palm, this palm he was really injured a lot, and he was shocked by Yan Weiran's palm power and flew back more than a foot away, and his mouth also spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'.
Almost at the same time, the red-haired old man and the yellow-haired old man shot at the same time, slapping Yan Weiran's chest and back at the same time.
Yan Weiran's body was like a long snake that had been shocked, his whole body kept writhing, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth with a 'wow', and his body shook back and forth, making a gesture to fall.
But he still barely supported his body, his throat squirmed, and his mouth was still gushing out of purple-black blood, and on the ground in front of him, a large pool of purple-black blood had accumulated, and some of it was already coagulating.
The red-haired and yellow-haired old men who had just made a move were laughing beside them, while Tang Chuan'er was still sitting on the ground glaring at Yan Weiran with hatred.
Yan Weiran still wanted to barely hold on, but in the end the injury was too serious, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop'.
As soon as Tang Chuan'er saw Yan Weiran falling, he pressed his chest with his left hand, forcibly stood up, stood for a moment, and said to the red-haired and yellow-haired old men:
'I'm hurt, I'll go first.' You search again to see if you can find the wax chip, and it's all your credit for finding it. ’
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had gone far from the direction of the dense forest.
The red-haired old man and the yellow-haired old man saw Tang Chuan'er leave, and Yan Weiran's body was still moving occasionally, and they glanced at each other. The red-haired old man said to the yellow-haired old man:
'Fuck, it's a waste of time again, looking for it, looking for it, the head of the house is dead, and I also received a slap, but fortunately it's not serious.
This surnamed Yan still has a bit of real kung fu, it wasn't that the surname Tang deceived him and fed him poisonous needles, and we couldn't take him for a while. ’
I was also slapped in the face by him, but luckily he was at the end of his crossbow and my injuries were not serious.
I don't think there's any need to look for the wax chip again, why don't we go back to the place where Shen Lang was killed?"
The old man in yellow is asking for the opinion of the old man in red.
'Well, I guess the price will be cut by two-thirds again this time, old fox. Let's go. ’
The old man in red said hatefully.
Two or three rose and fell, and these two people also walked in the direction of the dense forest where Tang Chuan'er went down the mountain just now.
Judging from the speed of the two of them, they were a little injured, their position was not serious, their body was fast, and their light skills were no less than mine.
After all three of them left, I jumped off the tree, ready to see how Yan Weiran was injured, after all, I have no grudge with him, if he is saved, I will help him to the meditation room.
At this moment, I heard someone talking outside, and I was afraid that a good thing would turn into a bad thing, and others would blame me for killing someone.
I didn't stop, I didn't dare to go out from the gate, so I swept down from the direction of the woods next to the gate, and I saw two people dozens of meters away from the gate, and I didn't have time to see who it was.
Later, I thought that Shen Lang was dead, even if this account was written off, I wandered on the rivers and lakes, and I also returned to Emei Mountain, but the number of times was very small, I didn't expect to meet you in Huangguoshu, and it reminded me of the harm your father brought to me, so I wanted to regain some face, and I didn't want to ......"