Chapter 45: The Hidden Weapon
Xiao Wolf and a few people hurriedly came over to support and surrounded me and Zhao Lanzhu. Zhao Lanzhu held a gun www.biquge.info the pen: "Let me rest for a while." "It's really reassuring to look at him. I was so scared to turn his head, he had closed his eyes and collapsed. Tang Xiaoxian shouted coldly: "No way! Come back!" I turned around and asked, "What are you going to do!" Tang Xiaoxian took out an object from his arms, which was stolen from his eldest brother, "Suddenly like a spring breeze in the night"! Tang Xiaoxian's fingers moved, and he didn't know what he was doing, and then he suddenly threw this thing into the pile of people in front of him, and then this thing fell to the ground without attracting any attention. Although Xiao Wolf and the others didn't know what was happening, they still retreated.
That thing fell to the ground, there was no movement, what was the situation? I asked anxiously, "What's going on?" Tang Xiaoxian was also anxious: "I don't know, I haven't studied how to use this thing thoroughly..." The screams were endless, I didn't know what was happening, I only knew that there was danger, I turned around and threw Tang Xiaoxian and Xiao Wolf beside me to the ground, and at the same time I felt a hot pain in my left shoulder, right arm and right leg, as if I had been hit by something.
"Ahh Xiao Wolf seemed to be stunned, and only relieved after a while: "Damn, I'm scared to death!" He was lying on the ground, panting, I haven't seen anything to scare him, what happened when I turned around and knocked them down? Xiao Wolf was fine, I looked at Tang Xiaoxian, only to see that her face was like ashes, and her big smart eyes became extremely stiff, and there was deep fear in her eyes.
I endured the pain and hurriedly patted her little face: "Tang Xiaoxian, Tang Xiaoxian, wake up, wake up!" Tang Xiaoxian lost her soul, motionless, no, impossible! I was anxious: "Don't scare me! Don't scare me!" I patted her face again, but there was still no response. "It can't be that I was hit by that thing!" I thought, and hurriedly looked at it, there was no wound on my body, what was the matter! I shook her shoulder: "Don't scare me! You promise me! Wake up! Wake up!"
As if my call had worked, Tang Xiaoxian's eyes instantly regained their former brilliance, she looked at me, "wow", put her arms around my neck and cried, and said something like "Don't dare, I don't dare anymore". I patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, you let go of me first, my shoulder hurts." Tang snorted twice, looked at me with her big red eyes, and laughed again: "I just cry, why are you a manly husband crying?" I was stunned for a moment, touched the water on my face: "This is sweat, not crying." ”
I didn't dare to look at her again, and turned to see what was going on. Turning around, there was not a single living person. All fell to the ground, I hurriedly looked at Zhao Lanzhu, and found that he fell to the ground, but his chest fell together, and he didn't moan, it seemed that he had escaped. Zhang Hongqiu took the fan with only the bones of the fan to protect his head, lay on the ground, did not dare to move, and after a while raised his head and muttered to himself: "A brave person like me also has a time to lie down in fear." But Zhang Dahou hid under the corpse of two sentences.
I looked around and saw that there was not a single one standing, what was the situation? all dead? what had happened? who was going to tell me? I sat on the ground, Tang Xiaoxian said, "This, this, don't move!" and then seemed to pull something from my left shoulder, and the pain made me breathe. Then Tang Xiaoxian tore off the red cloth strip out of nowhere and simply bandaged the wound.
"Are you alright?" "It's over?" "Are you safe?" I heard someone talk, and then more and more people got up from the ground, and they weren't all dead, but they were all lying on the ground hiding from the "sudden spring breeze in the night". The secret weapon was at least ten feet away from me, and I saw dozens of corpses lying next to it, and the corpses were covered with "flower petals". These "petals" sparkle in the sunlight and are particularly beautiful. It's just that no one wants to look at it with appreciation.
"Changjian, Changjian, wake up!" Old Man Du's cry came, he was holding a corpse and crying bitterly, no wonder, after a birthday banquet, an apprentice died, anyone should be sad. "Bastard! Bastard!" Du Zhongxiang stood up, holding a big knife in his hand, his eyes were fiery: "Who threw the hidden weapon! Give it to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu chopped you!" "The people who are closer to the hidden weapon are all dead, and the people in black are less than twenty at once, our opportunity has come, everyone wants to seize this opportunity, and a fight will start again!"
At this moment, "suddenly like a night spring breeze" moved again! Golden petals shot out and swept with the wind! Everywhere they went, they were like impermanence seducing souls, fierce ghosts asking for their lives, wailing all over the field, stumps and broken arms, and blood gushing like springs. Old Man Du was the closest, and it was also the most miserable, his left arm was missing, his stomach was cut open, his intestines were half exposed, dripping with blood, and he was also dripping unwillingly. Du Zhongxiang couldn't support it, knelt on one knee, and held a knife in his right hand to prevent himself from falling. The moment he knelt down, I realized that his left foot had also been cut off. Du Zhongxiang was looking at us, Tang Xiaoxian hugged me from behind, I could feel her trembling, Du Zhongxiang seemed to be asking us: "Who? threw the hidden weapon?" Finally, with unwillingness, remorse, anger, what else? It doesn't matter, Du Zhongxiang fell, and with him fell a group of people in black and many innocent people who had just stood up.
It turns out that the real lethality of this secret weapon is the second wave of "flower rain", although the lethality of the first wave is large, but it is just to hide people's eyes. When you think that you have escaped the first wave, how many people will guard against the second wave? This secret weapon kills both the enemy and me, Tang Xiaoxian can't control it at all, no wonder she doesn't dare to use it until the last moment. I looked at the crowd, and none of us stood up, crawled or lay down. Maybe I'm too tired and don't want to get up as soon as I lie down, but it's precisely like this that we can save our lives, which is also a blessing and a curse?
The encirclement of the man in black was destroyed by this hidden weapon, how could we let go of this opportunity and strive to break through one by one. What is Wang Jingyi, the young owner of Biquan Villa, Zhang Jinglou, the second master of the Drunken Immortal Red Mansion, Duan Zimo, the master of swordsmanship of the Taishan Sword School, and those people who have just come to make friends with me, none of them are weak! Wang Jingyi held an iron bone fan, and specially touched people's acupoints for a short time. Zhang Jinglou punched with his bare hands, his legs were linked, and he was also fighting with a tiger. Duan Zimo even rushed into the crowd to kill, sword flowers flying, invincible.
These people are so powerful! Are these people really the group of people who just bowed down in front of Tang Xiaoxian?