Chapter 62, Fortune, II
Seeing that the time was almost up, Scar picked up the thin man's whistle and blew it, "Shh~~~~" A bright whistle suddenly broke the silence of each other, and the group of people who were holding the dart suddenly turned their eyes to the grass where the sound came, but the man in the green shirt took a few steps back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Unexpectedly, behind them, a large net was covered, and the Qingshan man and a group of people were all covered underneath.
Everyone held swords, or chop or chop, but the net hole was very large, almost able to stretch out a baby's head, the swords of the man in Tsing Yi and his party were all pierced through, the rope was soft but very tough, and it could not be cut in a short time, and then a splash of people came out of the grass, grabbed the bottom of a cloth bag and threw it at the man in Tsing Yi, and countless thistles flew out of the pocket, except for the man in Tsing Yi who was protected by the group, everyone else was instantly hit, and the body was more or less pierced by the thistle, and suddenly the black blood was left from inside,
After a few painful struggles, they all collapsed. The man in Tsing Yi was also covered underneath and couldn't move for a while.
"Haha, it's done!" Scar came out of the grass, walked over with a big laugh, squatted in front of the man in Tsing Yi, and said, "Kong Junwen, you ....... Remember me?"
The man in Tsing Yi lifted the hair covering his eyes, it was all wet, looked at Scar, and immediately threw himself excitedly on Scar, and shouted: "Scar, you bastard, my father is so good to you, you are still calculating me at this time?
Scar kicked the man in Tsing Yi back, and said with a smile: "Kong Shao has always disliked martial arts, but now he knows that it is bitter, right? As for why....... That's because the old man doesn't have a few days to live, you can't do it! Can Scar count on you in the future? Besides, you don't know the old man's current situation, and there is always a reason for me to choose this!
"I'm sorry! Kong Shao!" Scar smirked, pulled out his dagger and prepared to stab the man in Tsing Yi to death.
Meng Jingye saw everything in front of him, and felt that the effect of this hole was still not small, if he could hold it in his hand, then the benefits would be needless to say, after all, he didn't know what the situation was said about by Scar. But the snake is the snake of the land, and it can do it when many people can't. So it was decided to capture him!
Meng Jingye shot out of the grass and turned into a shadow, his sword was like a dragon, and he cut his throat with a sword, killing two people in an instant.
[Sword Attack: Falling Ying Divine Sword, hits the target's throat, deals 300 points of damage, no armor, actually deals 300 points of damage!] The enemy continues to bleed....... Death of the other party ...........]
Ding, successfully defeat the opponent, gain free proficiency, according to the opponent's strength assessment: third-rate, gain proficiency: 120 points!kill the opponent, draw proficiency: 1540 points, drain kill value: 20020 points.
[Sword Attack: Falling Ying Divine Sword, hits the target's throat, deals 300 points of damage, no armor, actually deals 300 points of damage!] The enemy continues to bleed....... Death of the other party ...........]
Ding, successfully defeat the opponent, gain free proficiency, according to the opponent's strength evaluation: third-rate, gain proficiency: 120 points!kill the opponent, draw proficiency: 2168 points, drain kill value: 19050 points.
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The remaining four people immediately attacked Meng Jingye, Meng Jingye saw that the martial arts of the four people were ordinary and powerless, and he knew that these people were afraid that they had not experienced much real battles, and it was estimated that the strategy was easy to use, and they used too much, so they relaxed a lot of martial arts! In an instant, Meng Jingye's long sword gently slashed across the necks of the three people, and they all covered their necks in disbelief, and fell to the ground, and the blood gradually flowed all over the ground, converging into a pool of blood.
Meng Jingye looked at Scar in the field, Scar took a step back in fright, swallowed saliva sweatingly, turned around and ran. Oh, look for death! Meng Jingye hooked up a sword scattered on the ground by a dart master with his foot. As soon as he sent it, he flew to the back of Scar, and Scar, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, looking at the tip of the sword emerging from his lower abdomen. The mouth muttered something about it, but only a few blood blisters spat out, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he rolled down the hill.
After dealing with this group of people, Meng Jingye saw that the men in Tsing Yi had already broken free from the big net, and ran away with the box. Meng Jingye hurriedly chased after him, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't have any advanced martial arts. Otherwise, he wouldn't have watched Scar's group of people slaughter his own group of people, and now he only cares about running, but the speed is not fast. Meng Jingye gradually tightened the distance between herself and the man in Tsing Yi.
At a turn, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi was blocked by a bush, Meng Jingye quickened his pace, rushed over, just turned his head, and the palm wind blew out from the side, Meng Jingye hurriedly reached out to pick it up, with a sneer, the man in black swept Meng Jingye's hand with a palm, and slapped it directly to the chest, Meng Jingye felt that his chest was hit by a truck, so he flew out, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, staining the green cloth that was covered. After a few rolls, he fell down the hill.
The man in black stood on the hillside, staring at Meng Jingye who rolled down the hill with sharp eyes like an eagle, and sneered. didn't pay attention to it, but turned his head to follow the man in Tsing Yi.
In the middle of the night, Meng Jingye was woken up by a violent cough, Meng Jingye struggled to sit up, and removed the cloth on his face, which was originally used to prevent others from remembering his appearance, but now it was dyed with blood, and it was all condensed into a piece! Blocking his nose made it a little difficult to breathe, Meng Jingye took it off and took a few breaths. The chest cavity hurt terribly with every breath, and it was estimated that a few ribs were broken, but fortunately, it was okay if he didn't die, suddenly Meng Jingye listened to the sound of humming next to him, and turned his head to see that an old wolf was staring at him, Meng Jingye hurriedly stood up, guarding against the old wolf, the old wolf was also startled, and then took two steps back.
Meng Jingye found that the old wolf's left forelimb seemed to have a problem, and it was immediately put away with a slight click, limping. One person and one wolf looked at each other speechlessly, the old wolf bared his teeth at Meng Jingye, and the viscous liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth, also with some yellow, it is estimated that the old wolf is wild and sick. Meng Jingye picked up a wooden stick, held the sword in the other hand, and walked forward step by step.
The old wolf followed slowly. Keep a few steps away. The old wolf seemed to be waiting for Meng Jingye to fall, but Meng Jingye wanted to say, this is impossible! Meng Jingye looked at the old wolf behind him, and he didn't care, and walked by himself.