Chapter 136: Bravely sacrifice one's life, the heart of an old man
Qin Wuxiang showed a cold smile like a ghost from hell, pulled out his sword suddenly, and shouted: "You can go, but you are going to hell, I have just said, everyone here today has to die, it is everyone, didn't you hear clearly?"
Qin Wuying's words were ostensibly said to Wang Erwu, who only had Zuihou left, but in fact, they were said to Boss Wolf and Feng Fudo and others.
Hearing this, everyone's expressions were as heavy as their dead father, and they all stared at the devil in front of them with fear, they didn't know what to do, they couldn't beat it, they couldn't run, and they couldn't run, and that feeling was really worse than death.
Feng Wuwu glanced at Wang Erwu, whose body was still twitching, his body kept trembling, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he remembered Qin Wuying's words just now when he killed the fast sword Zhang Mashan. He is already over the age of sixties, he is a person buried in the loess to his neck, it is not a pity to die, pity his granddaughter who has no father and mother since she was a child, it is the age of twenty-eight years, is it difficult to go with him?
"No...... No...... I can't die, I still have to watch Xiaohuan get married!" Feng Fufu was almost on the verge of collapse, and began to mumble to himself like a madman on the street.
When the third wolf saw this scene, he was anxious to die, there were only a few people left on his side, if this old thing was crazy if the wind didn't move, then they would really die.
"Old Pavilion Master, Old Pavilion Master, Old Pavilion Master......" Seeing that the wind was not moving, everyone hurriedly shouted in unison.
At this time, above the White Horse Station, there were only the third wolf boss, the rooster, and the wolf boss who had broken an arm, plus the crazy Feng Buwu and Qin Wuying. At the feet of the five people were dead bodies lying on their backs.
Qin Wuying glanced at it, the crazy wind didn't move, and said with a cold smile: "The wind doesn't move, do you think that if you pretend to be crazy and stupid like this, I will let you go, you have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, why are you still so naΓ―ve." β
Just as Qin Wuying raised his sword and was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a shout not far away: "Grandpa...... Grandpa......"
Everyone looked for their voices, and saw a twenty-eight-year-old girl in a pale yellow dress, standing on a dirt slope not far away, shouting loudly. Next to her was a man, sturdy, with an honest and upright appearance.
A cold smile rose on the corner of Qin Wuying's mouth, and the black shadow flashed, and he directly abandoned the wind and did not move, and rushed straight towards the woman.
Seeing this scene, Feng Fufu suddenly came to his senses, and shouted with a cry: "Xiaohuan, Dayong, run ...... quickly"
Seeing that an uninvited guest suddenly came out, Da Yong hurriedly opened his arms and blocked in front of Xiaohuan, looking like he was at home.
Qin Wuying sneered and shouted, "The mantis arm is a car, a guy who can't do anything!"
Da Yong glared at Qin Wuying angrily and shouted, "Who are you, why do you want to hurt us?"
Qin Wuying shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of my way quickly!"
Dayong still didn't get out of the way, and shouted loudly: "If you want to get out, you can get out, with me, you don't want to hurt Xiaohuan!"
Qin Wuying sneered, shook his head, and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Dayong squeaked and replied: "I'm afraid...... Dead ......"
Qin Wuying snorted coldly and shouted, "Since you're afraid of death, don't let me get out of the way!"
Dayong's voice trembled a little and responded: "Even if I die, I can't let you hurt Xiaoxiao!"
After speaking, he hurriedly shouted at Xiaohuan: "Xiaohuan, run!"
Who knew that before his words fell, the whole person had already flown out. Poor Xiaohuan, before he could react to what was going on, suddenly found that he had an extra sword around his neck, a sword that was steaming cold.
The wind didn't move and shouted in tears: "Don't, Xiaohuan is just a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, I beg you to let her go, let her go......"
Qin Wuying was coldly daxiao and said, "Old man Feng, didn't you pretend to be crazy and stupid just now, why are you so sober now, if you dare to play tricks on me Qin Wuying, you will die!"
The wind did not move, and two lines of turbid tears ran down the face full of wind and frost ravines, and shouted loudly: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die, but please let Xiaohuan go, she is still young, and she doesn't know anything......"
Qin Wuying slid a little on Xiaohuan's pink cheeks, sneered, and said, "Small, I don't think it's small, at least it's bigger than that orphan of Zhang Mashan, who is a fast sword......
The wind did not move and knelt on the ground, and shouted with a little cry: "Then what are you going to do to let Xiaohuan go?"
Qin Wuying pointed to the few people behind Feng Fudong, and shouted coldly, "As long as you can kill them, I will release your granddaughter." β
Feng didn't move and got up, clenched the short sword in his hand tightly, and glared at the wolf boss and the wolf boss and the rooster like an angry old cow.
Seeing this scene, the third wolf hurriedly shouted: "Old Pavilion Master Feng, you don't want to fall for Qin Wuying, even if you kill a few of us, he won't let you go, let alone your granddaughter." β
Feng Fudong roared angrily: "If you hadn't threatened me to come here with Dongchang, I wouldn't have fallen like this today, don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"
When the words fell, the wind did not move, and with lightning speed, he waved the short sword in his hand and stabbed it out.
His second brother is dead, and the wolf boss has broken an arm, not to mention fighting, even if it is inconvenient. The responsibility of protecting the eldest brother has all fallen on his head, not to mention that at this time, there is Qin Wuying, who is like a demon, who has been watching the battle coldly by the side. After thinking of this, the third wolf did not directly fight with the wind, but protected the wolf boss and flashed to the side directly.
In this way, the third wolf and the wolf boss were relaxed, but the rooster was directly faced with the attack of the wind and madness, and she was almost out of breath for a while.
The rooster has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, and it is not a first-class martial arts cheats, although the talent is not bad, but it is difficult to be the opponent of the wind, the two fight, less than ten rounds, the rooster has obviously fallen behind, basically only the ability to parry, and then there is no power to fight back.
Seeing this scene, the rooster greeted the eight ancestors of the upper and lower generations of Feng Fudong, and shouted urgently: "Old Pavilion Master Feng, I have no grievances with you, you fell into this step of the field today, it was all harmed by the wild wolf brothers, and it has nothing to do with me, why do you have to get along with me and be ruthless everywhere?"
Feng doesn't move his precious granddaughter in the hands of that demon, maybe he is a little slack, and Xiaohuan may be one step ahead of him to meet his uncompetitive son.
It is a matter of his granddaughter's life, how dare he have the slightest slack heart if the wind does not move, and shouted loudly: "Rooster, I am also forced to be helpless, I'm sorry!" When he spoke, the short sword in his hand was wielding a tiger and a tiger, forcing the rooster to fight back.
Seeing that he will definitely lose like this, maybe this little life will have to be explained in the hands of this bad old man. After retreating a few steps, he shouted to the third wolf: "The third wolf, after this old guy solves me, the next target is you two brothers, why don't you come over and help me quickly?"
After the third wolf and the wolf boss looked at each other, they rushed in with their guns.
Due to the addition of the third wolf, the pressure on the rooster was greatly reduced, but the situation was not much better.
Although Feng Fudong has practiced martial arts are some extremely common moves, he has been practicing for thirty or forty years, and he has already reached the level of perfection, coupled with his granddaughter's small life, pinched in the hands of others, so he does not dare to have the slightest slackness, and the moves are all desperate, and the short sword in his hand is made of thousands of years of undersea iron, although it is not a top weapon, but it is also the best choice. Therefore, although it is one against two, the wind does not move, but it still does not fall.
After more than 20 rounds of fighting, due to old age and physical decline, Feng Fudong began to feel that his physical strength was obviously exhausted, and if he continued like this, even if he didn't lose, he would be directly exhausted.
The third wolf is nicknamed the weasel, and he was born with the eyes of a thief, and after glancing at the moves of the wind that does not move, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Rooster, this old guy's physical strength is dying, let's shoot together, we will definitely be able to defeat him." β
The rooster nodded slightly, and responded, "Okay, let's kill this old guy first." β
The rooster swung a long sword, the wolf picked up his spear, and the two stood on one side, attacking together from the left and right.
The wind did not move and swung the short sword, it was a left and right block, and it could barely support it at first, but after only a moment, because of the lack of physical strength, the arm was cut a three-inch-long cut by the rooster, and the blood flowed for a while.
Xiaohuan saw that his grandfather was injured, and shouted with a cry: "Grandpa, grandpa......"
A cold smile rose on the corner of Qin Wuying's mouth, and he smiled coldly: "It's really wonderful, wonderful......"
Da Yong, who was knocked unconscious by Qin Wuying, was also awakened by the sound of fighting at this time, and when he saw that his master was injured, he hurriedly crawled over, grabbed a wooden stick on the ground casually, and rushed over, and at the same time shouted loudly: "If any of you dare to touch my master, I will fight with ......."
Although Dayong has been following the wind for a few years, due to his extremely poor qualifications, he only learned a little bit of the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and before he could rush up, he was directly kicked out by the wolf Laosan.
Xiaohuan saw that Dayong was also injured, but he was held hostage by this demon again, and he was anxious to tears streaming down, crying and shouting: "Brother Dayong, Brother Dayong......"
Qin Wuying usually hated the girl the most crying, and when he saw Xiaohuan crying so much that there were tears on his arm, he grabbed his hair and shouted coldly: "Don't cry anymore, don't you hear it, don't cry anymore, or I'll kill you......"
Xiaohuan's hair was pulled by him so hard, it hurt very much, and he lost his mind in an instant, and he didn't take his threat to heart at all, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly took advantage of his unpreparedness and bit his arm fiercely.
Qin Wuying shook it a few times in a row, but Xiaohuan still bit hard, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.
Qin Wuying glared at Xiao Huan angrily, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his gloomy-like eyes, and the shadowless sword in his hand immediately raised, emitting a soul-stirring cold light under the sunlight......