Chapter 7 Kill, Don't Kill, Kill or Not Kill?

Xue Hao was scarred after a lot of hard work, and finally broke through the mechanism at the entrance of the "Drunken Wind" and stood on the steps in front of the gate.

To be honest, although Xue Hao broke through the mechanism by virtue of his extraordinary martial arts and witty adaptability, one thing that has to be stated is that although this mechanism is sophisticated, it is not perfect. For example, at the mechanism of the tenth step just now, the frontal arrows and crossbows are dense, if you want to dodge, you need to lie on your back immediately, but there are protruding steel thorns on the ground behind you, so Xue Hao had to bend back and support the ground with both hands, an "iron plate bridge", which can avoid this wave of arrows and crossbows. However, if poisonous sand or venom spews out of the steel thorns under his waist while he holds the ground with his hands on the iron bridge, then the offender will surely die. Judging from the previous description, this kind of similar mechanism is not unseen in the arrangement of "Drunken Wind".

Therefore, the reason for the success of the level, in addition to his own profound martial arts can support the appearance of flaws, is also due to the negligence of the thinking of the person who arranged the mechanism. Of course, this flaw is also included in the negligence of the thinking of the arranger.

Xue Hao roughly bandaged the wound, took a deep breath, and exhaled again, slowly, calmly, stretched out his hands and pressed them on the closed door.

However, Xue Hao didn't know what to do, there was still the last mechanism here. On top of the two closed door panels, there was a large stone mortar as wide as the gate and weighing 300 catties. Pushing open the door is to start the machine to put down the stone mortar.

It's a trap that no one can dodge. Because it has just passed, the steps are the only place where there is no mechanism, so the object of vigilance at this time has been transferred to the back of the gate, so it will completely ignore the empty door overhead, even if it reacts, it must be a lack of skills - because the stone mortar is very heavy, it falls quickly, and the stone mortar is the same width as the gate, so it cannot dodge left and right, and the door hole is far more far-reaching than it looks, and the person is standing in the middle of the door at that time, so it is too late to dodge back and forth. If you want to lift up the stone mortar, it is even more impossible, if you stretch out your arm in the lower direction, you will be pressed into the elbow by adding a stone mortar with a falling force of more than 300 catties, and in serious cases, the bones of the forearm will be broken and pierced out of the skin of the elbow, exposed, and then crushed into flesh.

This is hell's punishment!

Even if the previous mechanism didn't kill people, then having this last blow would be enough to make up for everything!

Xue Hao really didn't know that there was a stone mortar here. He had pushed the door open.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth. I only heard the slow sound of the rusty doorshaft, like a ghost in hell who was lazy and lazy and laughed at him, and he was already a dead man.

Suddenly, there was another "rattle" sound. And thenβ€”

Nothing happened.

However, nothing happened.

It's like having a picnic by the lake in the spring, and a crow suddenly chirps, but it doesn't affect anything in the slightest.

Xue Hao exhaled again.

Move your feet and move forward slowly. Until he walked safely through the entire yard like a back garden.

I have to admit that he did let his guard down a bit. Just as he passed through the moon gate at the end of the courtyard, two swords against the back of his heart, and at the same time, two knives rested on his neck, and a man stood in front of him, pointing his sword at his heart.

When he knew who these five people were, he felt that even if he was extremely vigilant at the time, he was never sure that he would be able to dodge the combined attack of the five of them.

But now he's been caught before he can make a move.

The first question Xue Hao asked was: "May I ask if this is already a branch of 'Drunken Wind'?"

The yellow-faced sick man in front of him, who pointed his sword at his heart, smiled sympathetically and shook his head.

Xue Hao sighed.

The yellow-faced sick man made a look, and the two people behind him searched Xue Hao's whole body, and then shook his head lightly at the yellow-faced sick man.

The tip of the yellow-faced sick man's sword shook, and the five people still surrounded Xue Hao in the middle, but they collected their weapons together. Three swords and two knives, only the sound of a weapon being sheathed.

The yellow-faced sick man looked at Xue Hao for a while and said, "Boy, it's good that you are not from the government, otherwise it would be a corpse to chat with me today." ”

Xue Hao was shaken considerably.

He finally knew what was wrong with the Dao, and it turned out that the "what" that he had always felt was missing something turned out to be the waist card that caught fast! When did it start disappearing?

Xue Hao was in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the waist card is gone.

The yellow-faced sick man said again: "Boy, do you know the way, I haven't even seen a corpse for a long time." Shrugged and smiled, and continued, "I didn't expect you to be able to break through so many traps and come here." He stabbed Xue Hao in the ribs with the hilt of his sword, and looked at Xue Hao with satisfaction grinning in pain, "Although the injury is very serious, you have even dodged the last blow." ”

Is it the last blow? Is it the platoon of spears? Xue Hao was a little puzzled in his heart: It's okay, it's not difficult to dodge.

It seems that this yellow-faced sick man has not seen anyone for a long time, and he has some desire to talk tonight.

"Alas, there are fewer and fewer young people who have a chance to make a living. And you, by the very small number, are definitely one of those very few people. He sighed with his hands behind his back, with a nostalgic expression on his face, "I think when we were younger, we once picked eight cottages of his grandmother overnight, and I was twenty-three years old at the time, and he," he pointed to the man with the knife on his left, "and he was just nineteen years old." ”

Twenty-three years ago, the five tigers of Kanto picked up Bazhai in Guanxi at night, and there was a sensation in the martial arts. And this yellow-faced sick man turned out to be the eldest brother of the Five Tigers in the Kanto region - Xu Yan. The remaining four are the remaining four tigers. These five people have been hovering between good and evil, and no one dares to underestimate them when they join forces to control the enemy, and if they always act above board, the prestige of the rivers and lakes will definitely be higher.

Xue Hao judged the origin of the five of them as soon as he heard it. After all, it is very gratifying to be able to hear the praise of Xu Yan, the head of the Five Tigers of the Kanto region, but it is not glorious. However, in the name of the Kanto Five Tigers, they can only look at the gate from the entrance of the "Drunken Wind" branch, and they themselves seem to be very pleased, which really makes people wonder who the inside of the "Drunken Wind" is.

The yellow-faced sick man Xu Yan said again: "But even now we are not sure that we can break through the first hurdle alone, let alone the last blow,"

"So, do you want to get out alive and do a career?"

Xue Hao was very surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "You mean you can let me leave alive?" But I've never heard of people from outside coming in and leaving the 'Drunken Wind' alive......"

Xu Yan said: "Yes, but the people in the 'inside' are different." ”

Xue Hao said: "You mean you want me to join the 'Drunken Wind'?"

Xu Yan nodded approvingly, "I can introduce you to you." ”

"Introduce me to be a watchdog with you?"

Xu Yan was not angry, and a smile appeared on the faces of the other four. Xu Yan said: "Being a watchdog in 'Drunken Wind' is much better than the head of the Sanpin official family, you might as well consider it." ”

Before Xue Hao could answer, he suddenly saw a masked man in black rushing here from the direction of the back mountain, sticking to Xu Yan's side and whispering a few words. Xu Yan's face sank instantly, as fast as a thousand pound pendant hanging on his face, his eyes were full of murderous energy, he glared at Xue Hao, gritted his teeth and said: "You kid is also lucky! Fang Cai's mechanism is actually stuck! I said that your grandmother's young age can not avoid the last blow! It turns out that his grandmother's last blow was not launched at all!"

The black-clothed masked man whispered again: "Not only that, but many of the mechanisms in the head pass have not been exhausted, such as the venom in the steel thorn......"

Xu Yan raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and the masked man bowed and retreated.

Xu Yan squinted his eyes and grinded his teeth, his facial muscles began to twitch, and the other four also glared at Xue Hao with great resentment.

However, Xue Hao didn't feel happy when he listened to them, because he didn't understand what they said at all.

Xu Yan drew his sword again and roared, "Kill him!"

I understand this. Quite scared.

The other four drew their swords as well.

If he kills him as soon as he comes in, Xue Hao can still see death as home, but now that he has given others hope to live and killed this hope with his own hands, whose heart can stand it. The grandsons of these "drunken winds" are real grandsons.

Xue Hao was trembling and thinking about countermeasures: I, I, I like Miss Luo-this sentence doesn't work; I, I, I got a hand of dog urine yesterday - this sentence has nothing to do with life or death; I, I, I haven't eaten dinner yet, I can't be a starving ghost--no one cares about you; I, I, I......

The five people all raised their weapons, and they were about to end his young and short, recently unlucky life, when he suddenly heard Xue Hao shouting: "Where is the slave!" After shouting, Xue Hao stared at his eyes and thought that this was the words in the dog's urine bag, and then thought about whether this was a critical moment, and continued to think about whether he could turn evil into good ......,

I only heard Xu Yan say: "Ignore him, do it!"

A terrible scream sounded without warning. Xu Yan hurriedly said: "Let's do it slowly! The owner of the village has an order-" The scream sounded again.

Xu Yan was stunned.

"-Put, people?"

The five men looked at each other. Maintain the posture of raising the sword. Xue Hao only dared to move his eyes to observe them. After a while, the five of them put away their blades in a hurry, didn't bother to look at him, and disappeared into the darkness one after another.

No, no one cares about me? Is this time true? Xue Hao was still a little trembling. Then run, Marlier's, though a little prostration, a little weak. But it's still better to take advantage of these grandchildren not changing their minds.

Rushed to the gate and braked sharply, and stopped again. Frightened, to be exact. The hidden weapons, arrows, crossbows, spears, spears and other things that were all over the ground when I just broke through the level were suddenly all gone, and even the broken floor tiles had been paved, as if no one had ever come, let alone escaped death in the fierce battle. Take a closer look, this is indeed the battlefield just now, and it didn't go the wrong way.

Xue Hao only felt creepy. Carefully slip around and rub it out slowly. The former village was still quiet, and a slight snoring could be heard from an unknown room. The fierceness of the battles and the ups and downs of the rest of the life did not break everything that should have been broken. Xue Hao felt very confused. It's as if the body is no longer your own, your mind is no longer your own, your breath is no longer your own, and your heartbeat is no longer your own.

And what about myself?

It wasn't until I ran wildly on the street at dawn, the autumn wind blew my soaked clothes and pants, and it was bitterly cold, that I was a little suspicious that I was still alive in the world.

I don't know how to get back to the inn, sitting at the table, listening to the gradual excitement outside, the sun shining into my eyes and moving away. Finally my stomach screamed.

Xue Hao blinked, wondering if he had a dream. Move, the whole body hurts. Oops, it's not a dream.

I changed my clothes and went downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles before I believed that I was still alive in the world.

Go back to your room and lie on the bed. The brain just started to function normally. It's terrible, I finally escaped from the death of the machine, and I met five masters who pointed at you with a blade and killed you with a single movement, and finally people said they wouldn't kill you, and another one was obviously a messenger, and then they wanted to kill you, and it was necessary. It's like an executioner executing a knife with a high knife and a swing that doesn't cut it, and has to do it again......

After calming down for a while, Xue Hao could begin to consider the killers' words. What is the last blow of the last blow? What mechanism is not fully activated for Lu? Then I think, why is the waist card missing? Also, why did you let me go as soon as you said, "Where is the slave?" What does this sentence mean? What will happen after that? Who gave the tip? Why do you want to go to the Climbing Cliff? Do you want to go to the Climbing Cliff?

Then I thought of Miss Luo again. He felt that after he escaped death, Miss Luo was not so important to him.

So what's important?

He suddenly remembered Tang Ying, the seemingly cynical but seemingly hidden son, the unruly and confident expression that he said, "With me here, I won't let you have anything to do", and remembered his oath at that time...... Xue Hao turned over and sat up.

He's going to the Cliffs. Only by going there and meeting the person who gave the bag will you have a chance to find out everything. But before that, I still have to go to Miss Luo first.

"It's not for anything, it's because I promised. ”

Xue Hao's deep eyes radiated brilliance again, and he seemed to be more energetic.

I think he has understood what is important.

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Chapters 6 and 7 are difficult to write...... I don't know if the way can still enter your eyes?