017 Homicide

The two people who came out of there, one carrying a hunting bow and the other carrying a long knife, looked at Sun Heng's eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man!

The man with the long knife had sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, hunched back and shook his shoulders, and his body swayed as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

However, Sun Heng didn't dare to underestimate this person.

This person's name is Huang Shiyou, he is the family of Senior Brother Huang Phosphorus, and he has practiced the thirteen strikes of the spirit monkey in one hand extremely well, and he walks around like this, not because he is weak.

The other person is named Mengzi, who makes a good hunting bow, these two people are very famous in the mountain people's team, and Sun Heng naturally will not know him.

It's just that these two people have no grudges with themselves in the long days and no enmity in the near future, and they suddenly killed them......

"What do you mean?"

Sun Heng held a stick in his hand, lightly tapped his feet, and remained cautious at all times: "I ask myself about the sin I have never sinned against you!"

"Phew!"

Huang Shiyou sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at his feet: "Boy, it's your bad luck to blame." ”

"Brother Shiyou, this kid should also have a lot of money, I heard that he still drinks every day, and he spends a lot. ”

The fierce son in the back leaned against the big tree, his expression relaxed, and he didn't take Sun Heng in his eyes at all.

Also, in their opinion, Sun Heng is just a doll who has just turned eleven, and he has no meat on his body, how can he be the opponent of the two of them?

"You two are mistaken!"

Sun Heng squinted his eyes and said slowly: "I earn that little money every day, and it's just enough to spend." Besides, taking people's lives for the sake of a mere hundred or ten big bucks, this is too much, right?"

"That's why I said, it's you kid who is unlucky!"

Huang Shiyou sneered, his body suddenly jumped, and the long knife in his hand came straight to Sun Heng's neck with a strong wind.

Under his feet was the footwork of the thirteen strikes of the spirit monkey, but in his hand was an extremely powerful knife technique.

For someone like him who has not yet entered martial arts, a sharp long knife is far more lethal than a wooden stick!

"When ......"

Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, he saw the coming momentum and raised his stick to block, the stick body trembled slightly, and at the same time retreated with his strength to avoid the opponent's blow.

"I see. ”

His face was gloomy, and the thoughts in his mind turned sharply: "The beasts in the mountains have hurt people recently, and it turns out that the two ghosts have done it!"

He is not stupid, these two people will be killers as soon as they come, and when they think of the recent accidents that have happened one after another, they can naturally easily connect into a line.

"Yo, you're smart!"

Huang Shiyou missed the blow, and he was also slightly surprised, this kid's body is quite flexible, but at the same time, the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger: "Since you guessed it, it is even more unbearable!"

"Drink!"

"Die!"

Huang Shiyou asked for a knife technique called Chaos Cloak from his own family, Huang Phosphorus, the moves are simple, but the lethality is full.

Not to mention dealing with a half-grown boy in his early tens, even if he is an adult strong man, he can fight one against two!

At this time, the sword wind was whistling, and the cold light was flickering, reflecting Huang Shiyou's cruel and ruthless expression.

The fierce man in the distance crossed his arms and chuckled, his face relaxed, waiting for Sun Heng to fall under Huang Shiyou's knife.

"Heh......"

Facing the rushing figure and the flickering sword light, Sun Heng did not panic as they thought, but smiled coldly and suddenly raised his stick to meet him!

This is really when you are a soft persimmon!

The spirit ape flies!

In an instant, the stick shadow in the field roared, the figure flew over, and Sun Heng, who was regarded as a lamb by the two, suddenly opened his fangs and appeared in front of Huang Shiyou.

"Good boy!"

Huang Shiyou's eyes shrank, and his body was tightened by the shadow of the stick, and the chaotic cloak accelerated out.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sticks issued by the medicine shop were extremely tough, ordinary swords could not be easily cut at all, and in Sun Heng's hands, they were even more rapid, not colliding with the blade head-on, and in a series of impacts, the sticks were unharmed.

But Huang Shiyou stumbled under his feet, and was forced to retreat again and again at the first time.

The two confronted each other head-on, and he was not the opponent of the half-sized son in front of him!

"How so?"

The fierce man in the distance opened his eyes, suddenly grasped his hunting bow, and prepared to assist with arrows.

"Hoo ......"

Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, only a pair of eyes were cold.

With a shake of the stick in his hand, the snow, turf, and mess in the field immediately flew in all directions, enveloping the two figures.

The wind sweeps away the leaves!

This was originally a group attack move, but in Sun Heng's eyes, it had the function of confusing others.

At the same time, taking advantage of the fact that the hunting bow could not aim at him, Sun Heng bit his teeth, and his strength exploded, and the immortal pointed the way as a stick on his chest, like a dragon out of a hole, and pointed straight at Huang Shiyou's chest.

"When ......"

In front of the long knife, Huang Shiyou's wrist trembled, his face turned pale, and he was actually slapped in the chest by Sun Heng, and the long knife was slammed into the chest.

"Poof!"

Huang Shiyou's body bowed, and a mouthful of blood had spurted out wildly, spilling all over his body.

And the club, like a soft whip, shook violently, with a crisp sound, and whipped itself on his neck.

"Smack!"

With a pain in his neck, Huang Shiyou's eyes rolled and he fainted directly to the ground.

"!"

The fierce man over there trembled, pulled up his hunting bow, and shot an arrow at the chaotic place, and then turned around and fled without looking at the situation.

He doesn't know martial arts, but his body is quite strong, and he is not Huang Shiyou's opponent, let alone compared to Sun Heng, who knocked Huang Shiyou down with a few sticks.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to escape first!

It's a pity that although he reacted quickly, it was difficult for him to be Sun Heng, who had already started to kill.

"Hoo ......"

The strong wind whistled behind his head, and the fierce man turned his head suddenly, his pupils opened widely, his mouth opened widely, and before he could scream, he was slashed in the middle of his head by a hand axe.

"Poof!"

A strange sound came, and the body of the fierce man in the distance stiffened, and he was directly chopped into the skull by a freshly polished sharp hand axe, and several inches into the bone!

"Smack!"

The body of the fierce son fell stiffly, overwhelming a cloud of weeds and snow.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Sun Heng in the back was on his knees with his hands, his head was lowered and panting, sweat droplets on his hair were slipping down, and his body was even weaker.

Killed!

He really killed someone!

Even if he had a premonition that it would be a matter of time before he would kill someone to survive in this cold and ruthless world, but when things came, Sun Heng was still full of fear.

He has no regrets.

The other party came to kill him, and he was killed by him, and he couldn't blame himself!

But the real first killing still made Sun Heng, who was used to peaceful days, feel uncomfortable and even sick to his stomach.

After a long time, the wheezing gradually subsided.

The panic in Sun Heng's eyes finally dissipated, and he regained his original calmness, even with a ruthlessness!

He straightened up, took some rattan, tied Huang Shiyou, who was unconscious on the ground, hand and foot, and strangled his mouth with hemp rope.

After making sure that it was correct, Sun Heng grabbed a few handfuls of snow on the ground and smeared it on Huang Shiyou's face.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Being anxious by the cold, Huang Shiyou immediately woke up and turned around, he could pronounce words in his mouth, but he was strangled by a hemp rope and couldn't shout.

At this time, he looked at Sun Heng with surprise, fear, and disbelief.

He never thought that he would be planted in the hands of this half-sized man in front of him!

"How did you find me?"

Sun Heng lifted the long knife on the side and rubbed it back and forth on the stone that sharpened the blade of the axe just now, and his voice was cold: "The apprentice's territory is not the same as the place of your mountain people. If you want to kill people and plunder goods, you must have selected people in advance, and I am not surprised that no one pays attention to them. But when I entered the mountains, I was always alone, and the path I chose was not clear to many people. ”

"Who is it?"

Sun Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Huang Shiyou expressionlessly: "Who is helping you?"