Yikes!

As soon as the old woman's scimitar came out, the cold light flashed, and a blood mark appeared on the chef's neck, the chef covered his neck, plopped, and fell to the ground, the blood flowed, and the chef's eyes opened to the boss, and he wanted to say something, but he lost his breath.

"It's finally quiet. ”

Xiao Er was frightened and screamed: "Kill, kill...", but before he finished speaking, the scimitar had already slashed in front of his eyes, and he only felt that his head flew up, and then slammed into the ground.

The old woman kicked with her foot.

Lu Sanjin wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he watched two lives fall in front of him, and asked: "You, why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately, two living lives." ”

"Hahaha, I'm happy, I like to kill. ”

"Hands-on. ”

Lu Sanjin, dart master Hu Er, dart master Bai Yun.

Blind, old man, dead ghost.

One-to-one correspondence.

The blind man complained, "Why is it him again, can't he be replaced?"

The old man said, "You deal with it first, and when the old woman cleans up the little miscellaneous worm, I'll come and help you." ”

When the chef was killed with a knife, the painter searched the ground and ran upstairs, and the four ghosts in Guanzhong followed him, and the handsome pot took a step slower, covered the eyes of the little monk, picked him up, and rushed upstairs.

"It's bloody. ”

Alive, alive, a human being, just dead.

The old woman chased after her, seemingly slowly, but in fact she reached the stairs in a few steps, and said, "You can't run." ”

"Obediently die. ”

With that, the scimitar slashed towards the nearest handsome pot.

"The tiger is not powerful, you really think I am a sick cat. Exercising the internal force, a bamboo chopstick appeared in his hand, and with a swish, it shot out, straight into the old woman's eyes, chin, chest, and legs.

The old woman's scimitar turned and blocked the flying bamboo chopsticks.

"I didn't expect it, it's still very deep, young man, you have a good skin, I want to collect it. ”

"Old witch, you still think about my handsome skin....."

The old woman was disgusted for a while, and said, "You don't look like you quietly, I'm talking about him." Glancing at the little monk, "Although he is young, he ......"

The handsome pot was angry, and said angrily: "Old witch, you pervert, you don't even let go of children." ”

The old woman said: "You look so ugly, you are embarrassed to live in this world, I will give you a ride." ”

The painter ran to the second floor, only to remember that his brush, painting, ink, and inkstone were all on the table downstairs, and stopped, and behind him, followed by the four ghosts in Guanzhong. I only heard him scold, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"Master, there was a misunderstanding just now. ”

"Yes, misunderstanding, we are not greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

The painter scolded a few words, and knew in his heart that there was no protection from them. Maybe it's really possible to explain it here.

The rivers and lakes are too dangerous.

Looking at the guard handsome pot he invited again, he shot out a handful of bamboo chopsticks, and said in his heart, but he is a bit of martial arts, not a pit person's goods.

But can he beat the old woman?

Perhaps, he was about to die on the spot.

I only called my life bitter, how did I encounter this thing, just after thinking about it, I saw the handsome pot like a shadow, moving with the wind. In a flash, he appeared in front of him and startled him. The little monk threw him into his arms and said, "Take care of him." ”

Then he turned around and said awe-inspiringly: "I'll stop this old woman, you go quickly." ”

"What are you still in a daze, go away. ”

The painter looked at his back, and suddenly, he felt much taller.

You're gone, so I can run. I can't do martial arts, but I still have the ability to save my life. If it weren't for a bunch of you here, I would have slipped away.

Look at other people's whistling dogs, right, whistling dogs?

I saw a fat, short-legged, black dog slip to the door, and after a little more swish, it disappeared from sight.

Shuai Guoxin said: "This dead dog, you slipped fast enough." ”

can also do martial arts, but they don't know how to protect their masters, sneak, dead dogs.

The painter shouted, "My paintings, my pens, are still downstairs." ”

Shuai Guo is crazy, two people have died, you are still thinking about your pen and painting, you are really looking for death.

The four ghosts in Guanzhong were interesting, and they set up their master and ran to the end of the second floor, on the window.

When the old woman saw that they were about to run, her attack became more and more fierce.

"No one can run. ”

The handsome pot is wrestling with it, not taking the move, and mainly dodging.

Who made his kung fu all on a pair of legs.

"You chase, chase me, I'll let you ......." Shuai Guo ran and flashed, and remembered the joke that the old man said, teasing, but halfway through speaking, he stopped, the key is that this old woman is too old, I am too bad.

The old woman said coldly: "When I catch up with you, I will skin you and make a human skin lantern to show the way for the blind." ”

At night, the blind man likes to light a lantern made of human skin. In his words, illuminate others and make it convenient for yourself.

Lobby.

Lu Sanjin's dart head stabbed at the head of the gun, and the blind man dodged while sending a hidden weapon, and shouted in his mouth: "Old woman, why haven't you solved it yet, I can't support it anymore." ”

"Look at the guns. ”

Lu Sanjin shouted.

The blind man threw out another handful of lime, and nine flying knives were hidden weapons, only to hear a few sudden sounds, and shot out.

The old man held two iron balls in his hand, and threw an iron ball, and the dart master Hu Er flashed, and the iron ball smashed on the ground, smashing a big hole. I saw that as soon as the iron ball in the old man's hand turned, the iron ball on the ground flew back and landed in his hand.

Yin and Yang iron ball, can be attacked and collected.

The dart master Hu Er held the long stick with both hands, kicked his foot hard, jumped up, and slashed towards the old man with a stick towards the sky.

The stick collided with the Yin-Yang Iron Ball.

The dead ghost, the dart master Bai Yun, neither of them made a move, just stood like this, the dead ghost looked at him with a good eye, and said: "So handsome, is there a target, you see people like this, do you like it?"

The dart master Bai Yun's face twitched.

"Otherwise, let's find a place to talk about life, talk about ideals, fight and kill, how bad. ”

"Your hands are so white, I want to touch them. So saying, she walked over to him.

The dart master Bai Yun shouted angrily: "Demon, suffer death!"

Walking the rivers and lakes for many years, no one has ever seen it, but I have never seen such a demon, it is disgusting.

"When people were young, they all called people demons, who made people very wicked. It's a pity that now that I'm a little older, crow's feet have grown. ”

The dart master Bai Yun didn't say anything, and the tip of the knife sharpened sparks on the ground.

The dead ghost said, "I'm so sad that you're like this." ”

"It's better to let me take this skin of yours. ”

As he spoke, his eyes changed and became much sharper, and he picked up the coffin board with one hand, raised it, and slapped it.

The dart master Bai Yun slashed up with a knife.

Bang!

It seemed to be split on the steel plate, and the dart master Baiyun retreated a few steps, and there was no crack on the coffin board.

The dead ghost was heartbroken and comforted: "It's not hurt, if it's hurt, people won't collect it, because people are perfectionists." ”

The dart master Bai Yun was covered with goosebumps, and without speaking, he slashed wildly with a knife.

......

Second floor window that.

The big ghost jumped first, then the second ghost, and the third ghost also jumped.

Several stood in a triangle, raised their hands, made a gesture to pick up people, and shouted, "Master, you jump down." ”

The painter was by the window, and said, "That, I, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of height." ”

"It's not high, we can catch it. ”

The painter hesitated: "Can ..... Let the little monk jump first. After speaking, he picked up the little monk and threw him down from the window. The following people all caught it steadily.

"Master, the little monks have jumped, you should jump too. ”

The four ghosts said beside him, but, seeing that the painter was still hesitating, the four ghosts were heartbroken, raised their feet from behind, and kicked the window down.

However, the strength was too great, and the whole person flew out, flew far away, and then slammed into the ground.

Boom!

The ground was covered with mud, and his face came into close contact with the earth.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. ”

It's better to jump on your own.

The others hurriedly ran over, picked up the painter, and said, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"Do you think I'm like a nobody?"

The four ghosts jumped over from the window, hurriedly ran over, and apologized, "Master, I was in a hurry to make this decision. ”

The painter scolded me for scolding my head and covering my face, I can't jump by myself, I'm just looking for an angle, imagining the posture of jumping, and you're here with such a kick. Otherwise, you can deserve this master. The four ghosts lowered their heads, like children who had made mistakes.

Inn, lobby.

"Old witch, if you chase me, if you can't catch up with me, then I'll leave. "Shuai Guo saw that the painter and his party should jump out of the window and leave, and it was time for him to retreat.

Moving with the wind.

Just ready to slip away through the gate.

Rumble.....

The coffin board fell from the sky and landed in the doorway, blocking the doorway.

The dead ghost stopped at the handsome pot and said, "Teasing my sister, you just want to leave, are you leaving?" and the old woman stopped in front of the dart master Baiyun.

The old witch is still a girl, vomiting and vomiting......

Shuai Guo said: "What do you want, you rob your dart, I will go mine, do not interfere with each other." ”

The dead ghost looked at him seriously and asked, "Who did you learn this leg kung fu from?"

Shuai Guo said: "Say it, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death." ”

The dead ghost seemed to recall something, and sneered: "Hahaha, if you don't talk about me, I also know that it's him, the negative man, you are his son." ”

Shuai Guo said in his heart, this dead ghost also had a leg with the old ghost who robbed the saint white, looking at it like this, he abandoned others, and subconsciously shook his head.

The dead ghost whispered, "It's not his son, then you're his grandson?"

Shuai Guo shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Sort of." ”

I saw him pick up the coffin board, smile grandly, and say, "Old white ghost, I can't kill you, but I'm going to kill your grandson, hahaha." ”

Shuai Guo saw that he had made a mistake, he thought that he and the old white ghost were old days, and for the sake of the white old ghost, he would let himself go. Who knows, it's the enemy. hurriedly explained: "I'm not his grandson, I don't even know him." ”

The dead ghost looked at him like an idiot in the eyes.

Do you think I'll believe it?

Old white ghost Grandpa Bai, forget it if you ask me for money, today, I will lose this little life because of you.

The dead ghost said: "I will start quickly, it won't hurt." ”

At this time, I saw Chen Sanjin's head dart, a shot from the blind man's shoulder, the blind man retreated several steps, covered his shoulder, blood flowed out of his fingers, and shouted: "I'm injured, I'm injured." ”

"Old woman, it's all your fault, you didn't come to support me for so long. ”

"I'm not going to die. ”

The old woman, the old man, and the others stopped and retreated to the blind man's side.