Chapter 10: The Eccentric Boy

"Huh, scared to death?"

As soon as the bone chopping knife in the hands of the middle-aged man was inserted into the ground, the young man lying in front of them who was struggling and crying shook his body, his eyes rolled up, and he slowly fell to the ground softly, never moving again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The surrounding men looked at each other a few times, and after being surprised, they were overjoyed. The man with the knife licked his lips and shouted, "This kid is finally dead!"

He instructed a few people around him, "Hurry up, while he has just died, and the blood has not yet congealed, Erbald, Luo Guo, you two go and collect firewood to make a fire, Ergou, you go to that pot to hold blood." ”

He pulled the bone chopping knife out of the ground, walked over to the boy lying on the ground, pulled one of his legs and dragged it to the wooden shelf on the side of the street.

The wooden shelf was originally a butcher selling meat and hanging pigs and dogs, but at this time, pigs and dogs became human flesh.

The knife-wielding man laid the boy flat on the board, and he had to take off his clothes, wash and strip him, and prepare to kill and bleed.

For Yang Xian standing by and watching, the knife-wielding man didn't care.

Seeing that he took off the boy's clothes, put his head on the board, put the clay pot sent by the person next to him under the boy's neck, and then raised the bone chopping knife in his hand high.

A few miscellaneous men next to him all turned around, not daring to look at it again.

They may dare to eat people, but it still takes a certain amount of courage to break the corpses of their own kind.

Just as the bone chopping knife in the hand of the knife-wielding man was about to fall, Yang Xian turned around and didn't want to look at it anymore.

But as soon as his body turned, his ears moved, his face changed slightly, and he turned his body back sharply, suddenly raised his palm, and an invisible qi flew out and slapped forward.

At this time, the knife-wielding man had already aimed the bone chopping knife in his hand at the neck of the young man on the board and cut it down.

"Bang"

Just when the bone chopping knife could touch the neck of the young man on the board, the man with the knife shook his hands, and the bone chopping knife in his hand made a loud noise, and suddenly flew out and slashed on an old tree next to him, until it reached the handle.

The knife-wielding man was startled, standing next to the board and looking at his hands, stunned and dazed.

Yang Xian put away his palm, walked to the side of the board, took off the young man who had already taken off his shirt, and looked at the man who was still stunned, "He's not dead yet!"

Only then did the man come back to his senses and look up at Yang Xian, "You flew my knife?"

Yang Xian didn't want to deal with this person, so he helped the young man up, and gently slapped his palm on the top door of the young man three times, and a wave of yang and internal force rushed into the young man's body with the slapping of his palm.

The young man who had no breath trembled one after another after Yang Xian hit the top, and a pair of eyes slowly opened.

Seeing that his eyes changed from confused to awake, and his body trembled and stood still, Yang Xian helped him aside and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The young man stood where he was, and after hearing Yang Xian's words, his body shook slightly, and he turned his head to look at Yang Xian, his eyes widened wider and wider, revealing an extremely surprised look.

He glanced at Yang Xian for a while, then turned his head to look around.

Yang Xian could clearly sense that this young man's heart was beating faster and faster through the palm on his body, as if it could jump out of the cavity at any time, and he seemed to be extremely excited.

Yang Xian was secretly surprised, "Why is he so excited? Although I saved his life, the reaction of the person who was saved was definitely not like this." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the young man on the other side slowly close his newly opened eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "This is a dream, this must be a dream......

He said something in his mouth, and his eyes opened and closed, and then opened and so on several times.

In the end, he finally stopped closing his eyes, opened his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and then stretched out his palm and pinched his thigh fiercely.

Yang Xian behaved very unusually, and said in his heart: "Is this stupid to be scared?"

After the young man pinched his thigh, he grinned and howled, and then opened his mouth to scold: "Damn, this is not a dream, it is real!"

He pondered for a moment, shook his body, broke free of Yang Xian's palm, bent down to pick up half a brick from the ground, walked to the man next to him who was holding a knife and wanted to kill him just now, jumped up suddenly, and smashed it towards the man's head.

"Damn, you want to eat Lao Tzu!"

The man was stunned and couldn't dodge, and with a "bang", the brick was smashing on his head, letting out a miserable howl, and he fell to the sky.

The boy threw the man down one by one and did not stop, he threw himself to the ground, and continued to throw the brick in his hand at the man on the ground.

A few men who were doing chores next to him were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

The young man's body rolled on the ground several times, his legs kicked out alternately, and several men were kicked in the knee joints by him one by one, and fell to the ground howling.

Yang Xian was even more surprised.

This young man is extremely agile, not like ordinary people.

He flew up and smashed people just now, and the angle and strength were very accurate, otherwise with his current physical strength, he would never be able to knock down the knife-wielding man just now.

After that, he rolled and kicked on the ground, and he kicked exactly the knees of those people, and the accuracy and strength were also very skillful.

The more Yang Xian looked at it, the more strange he became, and he couldn't guess the origin of this person.

Obviously, he was a person who was about to starve to death, and in the face of the few people who wanted to eat him just now, he was only scared and only knew how to sob, how could he become so brave in a blink of an eye?

It's a complete change!

Seeing that the young man turned his head with half a half-cut in his hand, he slammed his head at several men underground, "Let you eat me! Let you eat me! Your grandmother wants to eat Lao Tzu! Damn! Damn! Rely on ......"

He scolded while smashing, and the adult man on the ground couldn't resist being smashed by him and rolling all over the ground.

The boy fought for a while, his strength gradually weakened, and his breathing began to become heavy.

He slowly got up, threw away the bloody half of the brick in his hand, and then kicked the man who was still rolling on the ground several times in succession, shouting: "Get out! Get out!"

He gasped, stretched out his palm and wiped it on his face, wiped off the beads of sweat that kept rolling down, and then walked towards Yang Xian, there was still a distance from him, and his right hand had stretched out to Yang Xian, as if he wanted to shake hands with Yang Xian.

Yang Xian saw that he was acting strangely, smiled, and stretched out his right hand to shake the young man's right hand.

The young man held Yang Xian's hand and shook it, "Thank you, thank you, brother, if you hadn't rescued me, I would have become the first person to be eaten, which would be too embarrassing for the vast number of people to cross over." ”

"Crossing the crowd?"

Yang Xian could understand every word this person said, but when they were combined, they were a little confused.

Seeing Yang Xian's confused face, the young man on the opposite side snorted and said with a smile: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

His face was furnished, and he said to Yang Xian with a solemn expression: "Officially acquaintance, my name is Qin Shou, Qin Haiming!"