Chapter 33 Throwing knife, spear, last quarter moon
The area below the xiphoid process of the human chest and above the lower abdomen lacks both bone protection and muscle and fat buffering, making it the weakest.
Usually being stabbed with a rubber stick can make a person vomit out their overnight meal in pain. What's more, being stabbed with full force by a sharpened wooden gun barrel?
Immediately, the barrel of the wooden gun penetrated an inch!
The bearded Hall Master Bai suddenly spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood between his teeth. His body was stooped and his steps staggered. He dropped the Tang Dao with both hands and instinctively grabbed the front half of the gun barrel. He wanted to pull it out, but he no longer had the strength.
Pull out even a tiny bit.
His mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to call for help, but he only let out a series of "ho ho ho ho..." sounds. His face was twitching in pain, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"I killed someone!" Han Qing had killed wild wolves, hunted bears and wild boars before, but had never hurt anyone. Seeing the dark red blood gurgling along the top of the gun barrel, his mind suddenly went blank.
His hands also subconsciously let go of the gun barrel. He moved his legs and stepped back again and again. It was as if he had retreated a little further, as if the previous stab to Beard's chest had nothing to do with him.
This time, the bearded Hall Master Bai looked even worse. His hands could no longer borrow any strength from the gun barrel, and his body completely lost his balance. He staggered in circles like a drunkard.
, one circle, another circle, and then fell on his back.
"Bang!" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly sounded next to the altar table. Immediately afterwards, a slender figure stumbled towards Han Qing. He staggered first, and then continued to rush forward a few steps.
When he reached Beard's side, he raised his foot and stepped hard on the man's neck.
It's the girl who was placed on the altar table!
Han Qing's mind was no longer blank in an instant. His mind that had flown to the sky quickly returned. In his wide eyes, he reflected a figure with his hands tied behind his back and his clothes torn in many places. He was slender and strong,
beauty!
"Ho ho ho, ho ho ho..." A strange cry came out of the bearded mouth again. The hands holding the top of the gun barrel were raised, grabbing the foot that was stepping on his neck, and pulling hard. In the blink of an eye, it was
The girl's right foot, which had lost its shoe and stocking, was stained red.
But the girl gritted her teeth and continued to persist, in case the bearded man was not completely dead and could come out to cause harm to others after recovering from his injuries.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!" A sense of shame instantly surged through Han Qing's body. He shouted lowly at the girl, then leaned over to pick up the knife from the ground, and stabbed it into the heart of the bearded man.
"Pfft--" Another mouthful of blood spurted out from the bearded man's mouth, his body twitched, and his hands fell softly from the woman's ankles.
Fearing that he would not die, Han Qing pushed the woman away, raised the knife again, chopped with all his strength, and hit the bearded man in the neck.
This time, the bearded Hall Master Bai was too dead to die.
Han Qing quickly rubbed the bloody knife blade on the man's clothes twice, turned his head, told the woman to turn around, and then quickly swung the knife and cut the rope on the latter's arm.
From the beginning to the end, the woman did not resist his command, nor did she show any shyness because her clothes were torn in many places.
As soon as her hands were free, she immediately pulled out the rag from her mouth. Then she clasped her fists to thank her savior.
Before Han Qing could respond, she had already run towards the fire with bare feet. She grabbed a belt full of daggers from beside the fire and neatly put it on her waist.
"Refreshing!" Even though he was used to seeing the generosity of women in the 21st century, Han Qing was also secretly heartbroken by the girl in front of her. She nodded quietly and quickly ran to the back of the statue of Li Cunxiao.
He dragged all his spear and luggage out of the hole.
Before he turned back to the statue, the girl had already put on the shoes and socks that had been forcibly taken off by Beard. Several obvious holes in her clothes were tied tightly with ropes. There were many more behind her body.
Take out a semi-dry big red cloak.
Seeing Han Qing appear, she decisively put down the knife she had just grabbed, and bowed again, "Inspector Han, sir. My little girl Dou Rong, thank you for the inspection..."
"You're welcome, leave quickly. The other thieves will be back soon!" Han Qing was anxious and didn't even think about why the girl knew him. He raised the barrel of his gun and whispered.
"Yes, inspection!" The girl nodded cheerfully, walked forward quickly, and followed Han Qing.
Han Qing's head suddenly grew half a circle bigger.
It's not because the girl's clothes are still wet and clinging to her body, highlighting her bumpy figure. It's because she was originally on the way to escape, and now she has an extra burden!
However, it is located in a barren mountain, and there is a group of vicious men in black nearby, who may return at any time. Even if Han Qing is a big head, he can't lose face and suggest that everyone go their own way.
Therefore, he could only explain in a lowered voice while moving forward, "I don't know how to use martial arts. I seriously injured the bearded guy just now. It was a complete accident..."
Before he could finish his words, the girl had already slapped the belt around her waist hard, "I know how to do it. This is my flying knife. They used a rope to trip my horse before they caught me!"
"Huh?" Han Qing then realized that the length of the girl's belt, which was tied around her waist and filled with daggers, fit her slender waist perfectly. Suddenly, confusion arose in her heart.
In the barren mountains and ridges, even as a grown man, I feel terrified when I walk. The girl in front of me is walking alone, and then she happens to fall into the hands of the man in black...
"Someone is coming!" Before he had time to decide whether to believe the girl's words, the latter had stopped, quickly bent over, and at the same time reached out and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.
"Yeah!" Han Qing didn't care about other things, and bowed decisively, putting his head against the wall of the main hall of the ruined temple, and quickly glanced outside the door.
I saw three gangsters in black clothes walking up the steps quickly. But the continuous autumn rain did not know when it had stopped.
The waning moon is like white jade, spreading its bright moonlight all over the earth, illuminating the fleshy faces of the three men in black.
"Do it!" The girl's voice was like an oriole emerging from the valley.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light shot out from the door like a shooting star, hitting a black-clothed gangster in the eye.
"Ah -" the gangster covered his eyes with his hands and screamed, squatting on the ground. Blood dripped down from the gaps between his fingers and a cluster of knife tassels.
The girl turned a deaf ear to the screams. She waved her left and right hands alternately, pulled out more throwing knives from her belt, and threw them into the eyes and throats of the other two gangsters.
The distance between the two sides was less than ten steps, and she suddenly attacked again. The gangsters had no time to dodge. In the blink of an eye, the other two gangsters were also shot with flying knives on their faces and necks, each screaming and turning around.
Turn around and run away.
At this point, it was impossible for Han Qing to hide with the girl.
He decisively dropped his salute and robe, held a gun in both hands, and pursued them fiercely. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Keep shooting and stab them in the thigh! The flying knife is too light and will not be effective in stabbing them elsewhere!"
"Hey -" The girl's response was obviously panicked. However, there was no pause in her attack. She threw the remaining short knives at her waist towards the man in black one after another. In an instant,
He stabbed one of them in the butt until blood dripped from his head.
The results of Han Qing's hard training in martial arts over the past six months have finally come to fruition. Regardless of his marksmanship, his physical fitness must have been trained far beyond that of ordinary people.
In three or two steps, he closed the distance between himself and the man in black who had been stabbed in the butt. He swung his spear and hit the other man hard on the back of the head.
"Bang!" A dull voice sounded far away under the moonlight. The man in black didn't even bother to hum, and immediately fell to the ground.
Han Qing took long strides, rushed past him, and chased another man in black who was running for his life with his hands on his neck, pointing his gun directly at the opponent's back.
"Spare your life!" The man in black heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, and was so frightened that he immediately stopped running away, squatted down, and held his head with one hand.
This action could kill him.
Han Qing, who was catching up, had no time to stop his pace. The gun point shot a full beat faster than expected and hit the man in black in the back of the neck.
The man in black's begging for mercy stopped abruptly.
Under the influence of his adrenal glands, Han Qing couldn't think too much. He pulled out the spear from the man in black's neck and turned back. First, he shot the man in black who was knocked unconscious by him in the back of the heart.
, and then went straight to the steps of the main hall of the temple.
In front of the steps, the man in black, covering his eyes with his hands, had already reached out to grab the weapon that fell on the ground. The girl who let go of the flying knife raised a Tang Dao high, closed her eyes, and slashed downwards.
She struck the man in black with two knives in succession, but none of her vital parts were hurt. But the man in black reluctantly raised the knife and stabbed her in the lower abdomen.
"Poof!" Han Qing flew over, and before the steel knife stabbed the girl, he picked up the man in black with his spear and threw him half a foot away.
"Ah -" The girl then realized that she had almost died. She immediately lost control of her mouth and let out a shrill scream.
"What's the number? Be careful to attract wolves." Han Qing raised his hand and patted the girl on the shoulder, then ran towards the body on the ground and quickly drew the throwing knife.
By now, he could see that the girl's so-called martial arts skills were only half as good as his own.
Therefore, I am not disappointed at all with the girl's reaction just now.
He no longer expected the girl to leave him and escape alone.
Therefore, while lowering his head and continuing to draw the throwing knife, he ordered in a low voice: "Put away your throwing knife and let's leave quickly! The other gangsters are nearby. Once surrounded by them, neither of us can survive!"
Hmm!" The girl didn't care about being shy when she was half-clothed. But now, her face suddenly turned red and almost bled.
She agreed with the hum of a mosquito. Immediately, she hurriedly took the flying knife from Han Qing's hand and inserted it into the belt around her waist. She accidentally dropped two of them on the ground.
Fortunately, the ground was covered with mud, so no sound was made, and Han Qing didn't seem to notice.
And the girl, her face became even redder and redder, with tears in her eyes, she inserted the flying knives again one by one. Then she followed Han Qing like a kitten, following every step!
