Chapter 16: Killing and Counterkilling

In the canteen of Changle Fang, the sound of snoring came from the mouths of the three people, it was not snoring, but the sound of blood gushing out of their mouths. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On the bluestone floor in the dining hall, the blood stains were like blood-colored plum blossoms blooming, and the plum blossoms on the ground were still increasing.

Li Junze, Tang Hai, and Song Tianhan kept dripping blood from their seven orifices, and their appearance was terrifying and abnormal, probably because they had never been so seriously injured in their thousands of years of cultivation, so that they were on the verge of death, and the three of them did not wail in their mouths, but just let the blood drip to the ground drop by drop.

Click, click, click, such as an unscrewed faucet dripping.

From Song Tianhan's poisonous hair, to Li Junze's poisonous hair, to Tang Hai's poisonous hair, and finally Fang Yuan, the three of them had already fallen to the ground, and Fang Yuan closed several large acupoints around his body, making the poison spread more slowly in his body.

The irony is that his physical cultivation finally came in handy, and he did not die immediately like the three of them.

The second master's eyes shone with a dazzling light, it was an almost crazy light, and at the same time, a laugh came out of his mouth, and he was looking at Fang Yuan with curiosity on his face.

The table tennis plate in the dining hall fell, because the fairy bamboo shoots were exceptionally delicious today, the four of them ate very cleanly, and there were no leftovers spilled on the ground, only a little bit of red.

"In the Yao Pond of the Heavenly Court, there are not only delicious fairy bamboo shoots, but also thousand-year-old yin bamboo shoots, which are no different from fairy bamboo shoots on the surface, but slightly bitter, so I put more oil in today's dish, and it turns out that he did cover up the faint bitterness of the yin bamboo shoots, and you eat very fragrantly. ”

The second master looked at Fang Yuan almost frantically.

As a cook, the second master is most satisfied when the four of them are happy to eat and praise his cooking skills, which is a kind of satisfaction and indescribable, and today's praise of the four people is particularly sincere.

"It seems that the four of us have no grievances with you. Fang Yuan laughed miserably.

Smack!

Looking at the drops of blood left between the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth, the second master's screwed puzzled face finally began to show a smile.

"What did the Dragons promise you?"

Fang Yuan slowly fell, he struggled to climb to the wall, and sat up hard, he looked at the three people on the ground, just by looking at it, he knew what to do now, and the guilt in his heart and the desire for revenge against the Dragon Gang were well concealed.

"Money can make ghosts grind, and money can naturally make an insignificant mortal immortal kill you. The second master grimaced, with an abnormal vicissitudes, Fang Yuan glanced at it, thinking that the second master in the past looked better than today.

The second master slowly turned around, walked to the back kitchen, and pulled out a long knife from under the panel.

Scold!

This voice is the sound of hell that takes people's lives, it is the knife of murder.

"Just kill me, you shouldn't have done anything to the three of them, because then you'll get my revenge. Fang Yuan tried his best to control the guilt, but the effect didn't seem to be very good.

"Really?" the second master slowly walked out of the back kitchen with a smile, he didn't care about the threat of a dying person.

His rickety body was like a tree, but the knife was held unusually steady, his steps were unusually steady and firm, and the soft-soled cloth boots did not make a sound on the ground.

"This kind of thing is extremely valuable even in the Yao Pond, so it is easy to find its owner, I think he should be the person behind the Dragon Transformation Gang!" Due to the onset of poison, Fang Yuan was already very laborious to speak.

"You're smart, but what you say has nothing to do with me, I'm just an irrelevant person, and it was the Dragon Gang who bought me to take your life, so I did it. The second master's lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little cold.

His legs were slightly bent into some arcs, and with a little force, he jumped onto the counter where Fang Yuan usually handed out food plates.

Then he jumped lightly and fell again.

"Oh, is it!" Fang Yuan took a deep look at the second master, and after speaking, he coughed violently.

When he recovered, the second master's knife had already sunk into the back of Tang Hai's head with the cold light, and as he pumped heavily, a bloody arrow accompanied by a white object shot out from Tang Hai's neck.

Fang Yuan's eyelids twitched a few times, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said without a trace of emotion: "He is dead, you don't need to do this." ”

"I'm sorry, there's not the slightest chance of bringing you back to life. The second master brushed away the blood that sprayed on his face, and then walked to Song Tianhan's side.

Fang Yuan didn't say anything more, he began to use his limbs together, like a gecko sticking to the ground, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength.

He began to crawl towards the outside of the cafeteria, blood spilling from his mouth from time to time.

With a knife in his hand, Song Tianhan's head was divided into two again, the second master smiled and looked at Fang Yuan curiously, and at the same time, Li Junze, Tang Hai, and Song Tianhan died, but Fang Yuan still had the strength to crawl out of the door.

At this time, Fang Yuan had already climbed outside the door, the heavy snow that had just fallen had covered the ground very thickly, and the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time fell on the snow, a red flower bloomed instantly, it was very beautiful, but the next moment this blood-colored plum blossom was hidden in Fang Yuan's chest.

Tang Hai didn't have a true yuan, the second master casually destroyed his qi sea, cutting off the possibility of the three of them resurrecting again, so he slowly walked out of the dining hall with a knife.

"Unexpectedly, your physical body is unusually strong, and you can resist the poison of yin bamboo shoots without dying, and now you still have the strength to struggle. The second master praised Fang Yuan without hesitation.

Praising someone who is about to be killed by him doesn't seem like a big deal.

He held the knife and slowly walked towards Fang Yuan, like a ghost asking for his life.

Although Fang Yuan was laborious, he had already crawled out of the snow at a short distance, crooked, like the traces left by a suffocating python on the road before the rain.

The trail dragged a striking blood-red color.

Click!

The second master's soft-soled cloth boots made a sound on the snow.

Fang Yuan ignored the second master's praise, used both hands and feet, and crawled forward even harder, as if something was attracting him.

Even the second master also looked curiously at Fang Yuan, who was like a reptile on the ground, the yin bamboo shoots in his body were highly poisonous, this Fang Yuan was still struggling to do useless work, what did he want to do?

The morning drum has been beaten, and now there are not many pedestrians on the street, most of the vendors get up early to start their day's work, and it is snowing again, so the Amagi is extremely silent, and the Amagi vendors shake their heads, and they do not have high expectations for today's business.

However, Fang Yuan didn't climb out of the shop, the second master looked up and saw the halberd stand in the distance, the four-pole immortal halberd on the halberd rack was the only weapon of the law enforcement heavenly soldier in addition to the kitchen knife in the canteen, of course, there was still one in the second master's hand.

Looking back at the blood-colored traces pulled out by Fang Yuan, some of which had been covered by falling snow, the second master looked back at the halberd frame again, and remembered that in the past month, Li Junze, Tang Hai, and Song Tianhan always walked to the canteen after observing Fang Yuan's halberd practice.

The corners of the second master's mouth raised a mocking smile.

"Do you still want to stab me with a halberd before you die, even if you don't die now, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to hold the halberd. The second master said sarcastically.

"If you don't try, how can you know?" Fang Yuan didn't reply, the second master couldn't see Fang Yuan's expression at this time, but he could hear Fang Yuan's firmness from his words.

This made the second master a little annoyed, shocked by Fang Yuan's body's resistance to the yin bamboo shoot toxin, and at the same time annoyed by Fang Yuan's contempt, he still struggled like this, he had a feeling of being ignored by Fang Yuan.

Three steps and two steps, the second master quickly surpassed Fang Yuan, only one foot, the halberd and the four-pole immortal halberd on the halberd stand were directly kicked into the corner by the second master and scattered, this foot made the halberd stand span nearly half of the courtyard.

Fang Yuan looked at the immortal halberd that was originally close at hand but now far away from the end of the world, it seemed that the last thought in his heart was kicked out by the second master, and after glancing at the second master's almost crazy face, Fang Yuan slowly fell, his head planted in the snow that was almost two inches thick.

The snow in Amagi is too heavy.

The second master squinted at the cold wind and bitter snow, and slowly walked in front of Fang Yuan, muttering in his mouth: "You can resist the poison of yin bamboo shoots for such a long time, you are really the first time I have seen it, although I have not poisoned people with yin bamboo shoots before, but I should guess that you are the first and last mortal immortal who has resisted for such a long time." ”

"You must have had many adventures in the Nether, and the future may be limitless, but that's all there is to it. The second master muttered.

It seemed that he was particularly afraid of Fang Yuan's body or was reminded by someone, the knife that the second master swung was extremely long, and the handle of the knife was held with both hands, and it had been raised to the top of his head, and the tip of the knife pointed to the sky.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's two toes inserted into the snow kicked strangely, and with this force, Fang Yuan's body jumped up from the snow, and the five fingers of his right hand shrunk by his shoulder were put together into a hand knife shape, instantly stabbing at the second master.

The second master's pupils dilated rapidly, how could Fang Yuan, who had been poisoned by the Yin Bamboo Shoots for so long, still have so much strength, how could his brain still be so clear, you must know that the Yin Bamboo Shoots hurt the Mud Pill Palace extremely badly.

The raised Pu knife couldn't fall, and as he watched the knife pass through his heart, a sharp pain came, and the Pu knife raised with both hands fell down.

At this time, Fang Yuan quickly pulled out the hand knife, bringing out a trickle of blood, and the left palm of the body that was about to land slapped in the snow again, and Fang Yuan kicked out with the strength of the force.

This kick hit the handle of the Pu knife, and between all this lightning, the second master didn't even have time to cover the wound in his heart.

For!

Pu Dao nail fell on the wall of Fang Yuan's bedroom, and he nailed it into it for more than a foot, which showed the strength of Fang Yuan's foot.

There was still a red and white thing hanging from the hilt of the sword, and the blood kept falling, and it was soon covered in snow.

Yes, careless, the poisonous hair of the yin bamboo shoots should be the nose bleeding first, this is the last trace of the second master's thoughts.

In an instant, his pupils lost focus, and his head was also diffused in half by the Pu Dao kicked up by Fang Yuan, and he fell to his knees with disbelief or unwillingness.

Burst!

Fang Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, this is the real injury, just now he was poisoned by the yin bamboo shoots, but because of the strength of his body, the ability to resist the yin bamboo shoots toxin is extremely strong, and because he closed several large acupoints around his body, the injury is far less serious than the second master imagined, but the strength is not much, so he must kill with one blow.

In order not to be killed by the second master, he showed weakness to the enemy, bit the tip of his tongue and pretended to be seriously injured, and finally killed the second master.

Now he was really injured, and it was a serious injury.