Chapter 58: False and True Falling Dreams and Killing Machines
With this in mind, he tried to get close to the woman again. Surprisingly, this time it went exceptionally well.
No wind, no waves, no resistance. Just as he was about to achieve what he wanted, a cold and shrill laugh echoed in every corner of the room.
Lu Qian was suddenly horrified in his heart, and he wanted to find out the dragon pattern to roll the rod to strengthen his courage, but he found that he didn't know when, the weapon he had been carrying on his body for a long time was gone......
At this critical moment, the woman's head turned 180 degrees. There were no eyes in the dark eye sockets, and the abyss-like holes were constantly oozing blood, which was in stark contrast to the white teeth in the mouth.
"I'm a good girl, where is this still a person?"
Lu Qian, who had never witnessed such a grotesque thing with his own eyes, was already blank in his mind. He tried to struggle, but his body did not obey the call and froze in place.
Driven by helplessness and fear, Lu Qian resolutely gritted his teeth and shouted: "If the sky is going to kill me here today, give me a good time!"
"Hey, hey, wake up, don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you muttering?"
Cui Shiyuan rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and patted Lu Qian heavily. Yawning all day long, he had a reluctant face, if it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him was upset and couldn't sleep, he wouldn't have gotten up!
After a Spirit......
"Ahh
With an angry shout, Lu Qian straightened up and sat up. This sudden action frightened Cui Shiyuan into retreating a few steps, and only after repeatedly confirming that there was no danger did he slowly lean over.
"My mother, Boss Lu, what kind of evil wind are you smoking?"
"Well, don't mention it, I just had a nightmare......"
Lu Qian, who gradually regained his senses, first looked around, and after finding that everything was normal, he suddenly came to his senses.
"Tell me quickly, what kind of dream can make us Lu Daxia so nervous?"
Cui Shiyuan, who was very interested in this dream, approached Lu Qian with an excited face, and his eyes revealed a special expectation.
"Forget it, stop making a fuss, go to sleep!"
The frightened Lu Qian really didn't want to mention this embarrassment again, so he pretended to be irritable and pushed Cui Shiyuan aside. Before he could lie down again, he heard the "creaking" of tiles above his head.
According to his rich experience in the rivers and lakes, this movement is definitely a visit from the "gentleman on the beam", and he hurriedly blew out the oil lamp that had just been lit for a short time, and waited and watched the changes.
Cui Shiyuan, who didn't know why, just wanted to complain, but before he could make a sound, Lu Qian covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "The situation is wrong, there is someone in the room!"
Cui Shiyuan, who immediately entered a state of combat readiness, pulled out the Wind Chasing Playful Sword from his waist, and stared at the surrounding movements with Lu Qian.
After a while, there was a faint "bang" sound outside the house, and it was clear that someone was using a knife to pick the ring on the door. Judging from this method, you don't need to ask to know that the person who came must be not good.
Lu Qian gestured to Cui Shiyuan to find a place to hide first, and he slowly approached the door, waiting for a good show, wanting to invite you into the urn.
Sure enough, after he reached the target point, the door was gently pushed open by an external force. Four black-clothed men flashed in from outside, each holding a short knife, murderous.
Faced with such a situation, Lu Qian, who was frowning, still didn't understand the origin and purpose of this group of people, so he had to endure and continue to observe.
When I saw these people walking towards their and Cui Shiyuan's beds in two waves, I understood what they wanted. Just take advantage of the enemy's light and darkness to strike first!
With Lu Qian's style, let alone a sneak attack, even if they are tough and tough, their gang has no opponents. As soon as he made a move, he was resolute, and in an instant, the two people who were close to him had fainted and fell to the ground.
Cui Shiyuan saw that Lu Qian had made a move, and he couldn't be idle on his side! Picking up the playful sword chasing the wind, turning the hilt of the sword, and slamming the "sour numb hole" on the back of one of the black-clothed people, he put down one of them with a "clang".
The other man in black was obviously much smarter than this one, and when he heard a strange noise around him, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Jumping over the back window, he turned around and ran.
Seeing this, Cui and Lu drew scoops according to the gourd, and chased after them. But before the two of them could exert their full strength, someone suddenly coughed in the courtyard, and then the lamps and torches were raised together, illuminating the entire courtyard as bright as day.
"It's really a bunch of rice buckets, fortunately, I kept an eye on it and came to see it in person, otherwise wouldn't this black pot make the old man carry it?"
Hou Tonghai, who was full of benevolence and righteousness before, was staring at Cui Shiyuan and Lu Qian with a cold face at this time. Judging from this battle, most of the four men in black just now had nothing to do with him.
"Master Houmen, the night is as cold as water, I don't know what you have to teach you when you gather here?"
In fact, Lu Qian's heart has long been like a mirror, what good thing can there be on the occasion of swords and guns? But with his temperament, he still has to ask the last question, and the ironclad evidence is like a mountain, so he can give it a go.
"Haha, I can't talk about teaching, it's just that someone wants to take your head! Although I am an old acquaintance with the old guy Ji Changde, after all, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and you don't blame the old man for being ruthless. ”
With a wave of Hou Tonghai's big hand, dozens of Seven Killers rushed up, trying to trap Cui Shiyuan and Lu Qian to death here by using the tactics of the sea of people.
The two people, who were accustomed to seeing this kind of big scene, did not panic, each pulled their weapons to find a good position, and killed them in the crowd like a tiger playing a wolf.
The kung fu of these seven killing gates, if you talk about it in the rivers and lakes, can be regarded as some ability. All moves are headed by a ruthless word, whether you are feminine and ingenious, or strong and powerful, the seven styles of desperation will take your life under the sword.
However, fortunately, there are not many people who can reach the peak realm of the Seven Kills Desperation Sword, and there is only one person in the entire Seven Kills Sect except for Hou Tonghai himself.
And the group of people who besieged it today were only of an average level, and under the joint breakthrough of Lu Qian and Cui Shiyuan, except for falling one after another, it had no effect at all.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people who could still stand up, Hou Tonghai couldn't help but be surprised.
Originally, through the previous questioning with them in the study, I thought it was just two hairy boys who could play a few tricks and embroider their legs. At this moment, when I saw it, I was really a hero out of a teenager.
"Stop, give me back!"
The few remaining Seven Killing Sect people, hearing the words of the door master, were as happy as if they had granted amnesty to the world, and hurriedly fled back with both hands and feet.
"Hehe, good, good! The old man really shouldn't have underestimated you in the first place. But alas, after another stick of incense, you will become two dead people. ”