"It's so cold, I'm freezing to death. Hurry up, light the fire, light the fire!"
"One autumn rain and another cold!"
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More shouts, accompanied by footsteps, penetrated the statue of Li Cunxiao and forced their way into Han Qing's ears.
Han Qing was so upset by the noise that he had to open his eyes again and observe the movement outside through the cracks in the statue. He didn't look at it, but when he looked, he was shocked again.
In the narrow main hall, no less than twenty people had crowded in in the blink of an eye. Everyone was wearing wet black clothes, holding knives and guns, and their faces were ferocious.
In front of the altar table made of clay, there was a tall, muscular man with a beard and a round waist. He couldn't wait. While rubbing his big hands like cattail leaf fans, he smiled lewdly at the woman who was lying across the altar table and tied up like a rice dumpling.
"Little lady, don't struggle, don't struggle. This is a pig's trotter buckle. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. When the fire starts, Bai will let you go. Then let's have a wedding ceremony!"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." The tied woman's mouth was also tightly blocked, so she couldn't scream, but her body was squirming desperately.
Seeing this, the bearded man became even more horny. He opened his arms and started to chase people out, "Go, there is a wing over there where you can take shelter from the rain, don't get in the way here! Tonight, I will use the main hall as a bridal chamber!"
"Congratulations to Hall Master Bai!"
"Hall Master Bai, feel free to play with your temper, I'll keep an eye on you!"
"My subordinate is lighting a fire, so light it and leave. It's cold, Master, be careful of catching a cold!"
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All the men in black agreed in confusion and moved out of the door. Before going out, they reluctantly glanced at the altar table and swallowed their saliva.
"Has the fire been lit? Get out of here! Don't delay the wedding ceremony!" The bearded hall master quickly glanced again, raised his foot, and lightly kicked someone who was filling the fire that had just been lit.
Leaves black man's ass.
"Hey, hey -" The men in black didn't dare to delay, and rushed out the door on a rolling crawl.
After a while, the main hall became empty again.
Hall Master Bai felt so proud that he walked to the fire, took off his wet clothes, and introduced himself with a playful smile: "Little lady, don't dislike me. Our Bai family, I think we also had a real county back then."
King. It was only later that the dynasty changed and he lost his wealth. However, as the saying goes, thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. If you follow me tonight, sooner or later you will be a first-class royal wife!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, of of of ah, for one."
The bearded Hall Master Bai was not angry either. He chuckled and hung the wet clothes next to the fire. Then he patted his chest covered with black hair and showed it off to the woman on the altar table, "Little lady, look at this."
No, this is the real man. You will know later that the real man is the one who has thick hands and feet. Those fair and white, fine-skinned and tender-meat scholars are all of no use to you!"
As he was talking, he felt even more hungry and thirsty. He jumped on the altar table and started to tear off the woman's clothes. However, after only two or three tears, several wet black figures suddenly rushed in at the door of the main hall.
"Hall Master Bai, Hall Master Bai, there are horses in the wing, two of them, with official horse marks on their butts!" Before the bearded man could get angry, the dark figure at the head opened his voice and reported.
"It should be the horse from Jinniu Village. The man named Han was in the main hall just now. When we came in, the ash pile was still warm!"
"Master, you're rich, you're rich! The guy named Han is nearby. He just ran away in such a hurry that he didn't even bother to ride the horse!"
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The other men in black were not far behind and responded to the bearded man in all kinds of ways.
"Buzz!" Han Qing's vision went dark when he heard it, and he almost fell off the head of the clay sculpture.
With the strength of feeding hard, he stabilized his body again. To avoid being discovered, he stuck himself in Li Cunxiao's belly to catch the turtle!
Just as he was sweating profusely in anxiety, he heard the bearded man shouting, "Why don't you go look for it? It's raining so heavily outside, and how far can he run without riding a horse?! Go quickly, go all of them. The helmsman said,
If you catch someone named Han, you will be rewarded with a fine of 1,000 yuan!"
"Hey, hey!" The shadows' eyes brightened, and they rushed out of the door one by one.
Fearing that they would not give their best, Bearded Man chased after him a few steps and added loudly, "If you are alive, you will see the person, if you are dead, you will see the corpse! I will give you all the reward of one thousand hangings, and I won't take a penny. Who is the first to discover that the surname is Han?"
Yeah, who gets half of it!"
"It's your order!" There was an excited response in the autumn rain. All the people in black rushed out regardless of the cold.
"Thank you, Thirteen Taibao!" After escaping for the time being, Han Qing gritted his teeth and thanked him repeatedly in his stomach. Then, using his hands and feet, he climbed down quietly. (Note: Thirteen Taibao was Li Cunxiao's name during his lifetime.
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Soon, his feet touched the ground, and he held his breath and listened. As soon as the bearded man's attention shifted to the tied woman, he took the opportunity to escape quickly.
"Little lady, you are indeed a prosperous man. You gave me such a great wealth without waiting for the wedding ceremony!" Bearded Hall Master Bai, as expected by Han Qing, quickly returned to the altar table.
He smiled broadly at the woman.
"Palace Master Liu, Hall Master Zhao, and Master Wang Xiang have turned Ding'an County upside down in the past few days, but they haven't found any trace of Han. I just got you today, and Han took the initiative to deliver the goods to your door!"
"Tonight, seize the man surnamed Han and hand him over to the superior. I will hold him firmly as a deputy helmsman. When I look back, I will marry you like a matchmaker, covered in gold and silver!"
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His mouth kept talking like a string of arrows, and the movements of his hands were not slow. In a blink of an eye, he untied the rope from the woman's leg and continued to pull the belt.
The woman refused to comply, so she bent her knees and went straight to the bridge of his nose. The bearded man reacted very quickly, quickly turned his head to avoid it, and held the woman's left ankle with his backhand.
"Woo——" The woman was so embarrassed that she kicked her right foot sideways. However, Beard grabbed her with his other hand and pulled her sideways.
At this moment, the statue of Li Cunxiao made a muffled sound. The bearded body suddenly stiffened, put down the woman's feet, and without hesitation grabbed the steel knife next to the altar table, and then raised it.
At first, he shouted at the statue, "Whoever is there, get out and die!"
There was no response, the statue's surface was mottled, and its eyes had long lost their color and became muddy.
Before he could rush over to search, the tied woman had already rolled off the altar table. Suddenly she jumped up from the ground and ran away.
The bearded man immediately ignored the cause of the statue's movement and chased after her, using his palm as a knife and slashing at the woman's neck.
The tied woman's back was turned to him and she was unable to dodge. Her body was shaken by the chop and she staggered down.
The bearded man picked up the woman with one hand and threw her back to the altar. Then, he pointed the tip of the knife at Li Cunxiao again, "Come out, or I will grab you myself! Otherwise, I will never let you go mercilessly!"
The statue of Li Cunxiao still did not give any response. Inside and outside the house, there was only the sound of autumn wind and rain, which was noisy and continuous.
The bearded man raised his ears and listened for a long time, but could hear nothing except the sound of autumn rain outside the door. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his eyes to the altar table again, curled his lips and shook his head, "It turned out to be a rat! I can't tell.
There are actually rats living in this deserted temple!"
After saying that, he put the knife towards his side, rushed towards the woman on the altar table again, grabbed her clothes and ropes, and tugged at them with both hands.
"I'm sorry!" Holding her breath, Han Qing muttered silently in her heart. Then she used her hands and feet to climb out of the hole in the statue's buttocks with guilt.
The sound just now was caused by him accidentally touching the outer wall of the statue when he was reaching for his spear. Thanks to the bearded man's impatience, he mistook him for a mouse and did not come over to search carefully.
But he didn't have the courage to save the woman from the clutches of the devil. He simply learned his lesson and abandoned his spear and luggage. He only carried a bag on his back, a Tang sword in his hand, and stood with his shoulders leaning against the statue.
As soon as the bearded man becomes more interested and has no time to look around, he will immediately tiptoe out of the window and run away.
Han Qing knew that his opportunity had come. He raised his feet high and stepped lightly. Like a mouse stealing something, he quietly and quickly walked around the statue and approached the window.
Close, close, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, right now.
His neck was twisted very stiffly, and he tried not to look at the altar table or think about the fate of the woman after he left. However, the hand holding the knife kept shaking.
Seeing that the window was close at hand, he only needed to turn it over slightly to escape. However, Han Qing suddenly turned his head and lunged towards the altar table, holding up the Tang knife in his hand, and chopped off the head of the bag!
"Clang!" Another Tang Dao lifted up from the ground at a faster speed and blocked the Tang Dao in his hand in the air.
"Han, you've been fooled!" The bearded man jumped up and swung his knife to fight back, with a proud and ferocious smile on his face, "I knew just now that it was you who made the move!"
"Son of a bitch, you deserve a mother and sister!" Han Qing missed the hit, took half a step back, swung his knife and chopped again. He didn't dare to cherish his physical strength at all.
After all, he could not turn a blind eye to the evil happening in front of him, no matter whether the person who made the decision about his body at this moment was the divorce counselor in his previous life or the angry young man from Taixue in this life!
This is also the time when the two souls in his body have the most unified opinions since he traveled through time. Therefore, the movements of his body have become far more flexible and coordinated than usual.
However, his martial arts skills were indeed as mediocre as Zhang Fan hinted a few nights ago. Three consecutive strikes were easily blocked by the bearded Hall Master Bai, and then he quickly fell into a disadvantage.
But the bearded Hall Master Bai was very proud of himself. He retaliated with tricks while cursing, "Thank you so much, Inspector Han! Mr. Bai was worried that no one would give him a gift, but you took the initiative to give it to him."
Killed the head.
"Son of a bitch, die, die!" At this moment, it was too late for Han Qing to regret it. He simply made up his mind and exchanged his life for his life.
The two Tang knives collided many times in mid-air, making a clanging sound like iron.
The bearded Hall Master Bai was able to deal with it easily, so he was not in a hurry to make meritorious deeds in order to avoid being backlashed by Han Qing before he died.
I saw him, while he was using his tactics, he continued to use words to disturb Han Qing's mentality, "Put down your sword and surrender. I will let you live a few more days and send you to Captain Zhou for him to deal with. Otherwise, wait for my men
Brothers, if you turn back, you will definitely die!"
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you first!" Han Qing knew that the other person was telling the truth, and was so anxious that he wanted to cut the other person in half with a knife.
However, his ability was far from keeping up with his ideas. He struck several times with no success, but the bearded man named Bai returned the blow with a cold blow, almost hitting his shoulder.
"Tsk-" The clothes at the shoulders were struck by the blade, and instantly split a half-foot-long gash.
Han Qing was so frightened that he immediately lost flexibility in his lower body. He tripped on a branch on the ground and staggered towards the clay sculpture of Li Cunxiao.
"If you want to run away, there's no way!" The bearded man became more and more courageous as he fought, and he raised his knife and chased after him unceremoniously.
Han Qing finally managed to stabilize his figure, but was attacked twice by the opponent, forcing him to panic again. In desperation, he instinctively grabbed Li Cunxiao's iron gun with his left hand and used his strength to turn his body behind the sculpture.
"Dang!" Beard's next slash missed Han Qing, but hit the statue's wrist.
The clay sculptures, hands, arms, wrists and palms that had been in disrepair were shattered at the same time by the shock. The iron gun was grasped by Han Qing's left hand and turned into a spear.
With the spear in his hand, Han Qing suddenly felt a little more courageous. He dropped the Tang Dao and ran forward for a few steps, widening the distance between him and the bearded man. Then he held the gun barrel with both hands, twisted his body, and stabbed back.
This is the unique trick in the Han family's gun, called Shenlong Tail Swing. However, it only frightened the bearded man.
The latter quickly stepped aside to get rid of the rusty spear tip, and then swung his knife at a diagonal angle. There was a "click" sound, and the one-foot-eight-foot-long iron spear was cut into two pieces at the waist.
What kind of iron gun is that? The barrel of the gun is clearly made of wood, and the surface is coated with black paint. And the seemingly powerful tip of the gun was also pinched by mud. When it fell to the ground, it immediately broke into several pieces.
Without the knife, the gun turned into a nine-foot-long wooden stick. Han Qing was so anxious that he wanted to cry without tears. And the bearded man no longer needed to be afraid of the weapon in Han Qing's hand, and laughed happily. Quickly
He stepped forward to catch up and hit Han Qing with another diagonal slash on his left shoulder.
He wanted to remove one of Han Qing's arms, and then grab the opponent and slowly process it. However, with one strike of the knife, half of the wooden gun shaft was cut off again.
At the critical moment, Han Qing relied on instinct to retreat and block the blade. He blocked the blade with a wooden gun shaft, giving himself a glimmer of hope.
Immediately, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he grabbed half of the wood with both hands to grab the pole, swinging it quickly. At the same time, he suddenly stepped forward and walked straight into the opponent's middle.
This is a standard infantry thrusting move, and the half-section of the gun barrel is exactly the same length as an automatic rifle plus a bayonet.
In desperation, Han Qing could no longer think of any tricks in his mind. He relied entirely on instinct to coordinate his limbs.
And thrusting with a spear was the move he practiced the most when he was young in his previous life.
"Crack!" The half-cut gun barrel hit the blade that was chopped off again with great force.
The bearded man was caught off guard, his body lost his balance, and his chest was exposed.
Before he had time to adjust his body posture, Han Qing had already collided head-on. The half of the gun shaft in his hand was like the fangs of a beast, and with a "pop", it hit him under the sternum and above the lower abdomen.
