Only he knew what Mustache was doing, and neither Bosiba nor Heipao had any foresight. From the surface of the situation, it would be the wisest to join forces with Blackrobe to kill Bosiba, but this is only superficial, because of Mustache's thinking
Shen Mi analyzed these situations in depth in a short period of time, which is why he unexpectedly turned his attention to the black robe.
This is not an impulsive move, there is very sufficient evidence and inference. Both Bosiba and Heipao are the enemies of Mustache, and even Jia Luorong was captured by Bosiba, but no matter from which aspect,
Mustache has always believed that the black robe is his real enemy, or the most deadly enemy.
Bosiba's methods are obviously loose to Xiaohu. If he really wanted to kill Xiaohu directly, there might be many opportunities, and it would be impossible for Rong Jialuorong to survive to this day. But what about the black robe? How many times did he maintain it?
Mustache, however, had a strong murderous intention towards Jinpu Ngawang. He believed that all people were redundant. This road could only be walked by Mustache alone.
If we look at it purely from a personal emotional point of view, Mustache hates Bosiba for having captured Jia Luorong, and if he wants to kill him, he has to kill Bosiba first. But Mustache is a rational person, and Bosiba is dead, and his origin is unpredictable.
The black robe will become the most difficult ghost to guard against. At least in front of Bosiba, Mustache can escape safely and look for the next opportunity.
Mustache's sudden counterattack made Black Robe very embarrassed. Bosiba was not an ordinary person. He didn't wait for the surprise to spread, and immediately seized the opportunity to attack Black Robe. Black Robe's body suddenly moved in the rush, and escaped Mustache.
A fatal blow, but the long knife from Bosiba could not be avoided.
laugh......
Bosiba's long knife left a deep wound on the chest of the black robe, and the blood of the black robe sprayed on the white snow for the second time. After the successful blow, Xiaowu and Bosiba launched a second attack almost at the same time.
.With their joint efforts, it was impossible for anyone to deal with it easily. The black robe quickly began to retreat, preparing to escape.
This was the only opportunity to completely kill Hei Pao. Neither of them wanted to miss it. They temporarily put aside their previous suspicions and cooperated with each other to pursue Hei Pao. Mature people never act on impulse easily. Doing so will only bring trouble to the enemy.
More opportunities came. The black robe was castrated quickly, but two serious injuries, especially Bosiba's blow, the wound was almost bone-shattering. He ran all the way, dripping blood all the way. Both Mustache and Bosiba were holding back a sigh of relief.
Tone, if you don't want to relax, you must kill the black robe.
The black robe escaped in the opposite direction to the mass grave. The three people were very fast and ran far away in just a few minutes. What kind of kung fu or magic skills did the black robe practice? Xiao Hu didn't know.
But his speed was astonishing. Mustache suddenly felt a little regretful. If someone like Lao Zhao, who could do anything, was chasing after him, he might be able to bring down the black robe with two shots.
None of them talked to anyone, but they all analyzed the situation in front of them thoroughly. Bosiba restrained his impatience in pursuing. Hei Pao was injured. If he kept running away like this, sooner or later he would run out of energy. And Hei Pao was injured.
This person has a kind of stubbornness and stubbornness that comes from his heart or his bones. He must have a deep connection with the human world. He knew that if he ran towards the center of the mass grave, he would get help from Nan Anshou, but the black robe went in the opposite direction.
direction to run.
Bosiba's prediction was correct. After the three men chased for about ten minutes, the black robe's physical strength was obviously exhausted, and the speed began to slow down. The wound kept bleeding, and there was no time to stop the bleeding. At this time, the tall Bosiba
He suddenly jumped into the air while running, and the long knife struck straight at him like lightning. For the current black robe, this blow required all his strength to dodge. Because to avoid this knife, the black robe's running body suddenly
He lost his balance, and although he barely dodged the knife, his body rolled several times in the snow.
Mustache has been waiting for an opportunity, and the opportunity in front of him is undoubtedly the best. He quickly passed over Bosiba, and the alloy tube in his hand pierced the black robe that had fallen to the ground.
clang......
Although the black robe is very strong, at this moment, it is impossible for him to avoid Xiaozi's knife. However, what Xiaozi didn't expect was that at this time, Bosiba took another fierce step and opened Xiaohu's knife.
Alloy tube. Mustache's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned to look at Bosiba.
"I'll kill this man!" Bosiba understood the meaning of Mustache's question. He kept moving and said to Mustache: "If you kill him, you will be in big trouble!"
"You have to take responsibility for your actions!" Mustache really didn't understand Bosiba's motives. The black robe was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, but this piece of meat still carried great danger. He once heard from Wei Tian
It was told about the showdown with Wei Ba in the final battle at Panlong Mountain. It was precisely because of Wei Tian's obsession that Wei Ba almost came back from a certain death situation.
"It doesn't matter if I kill him, but you can't." Bosiba didn't bother to explain anymore. After leaving these words, he pursued the black robe who was still rolling and struggling like a tiger.
Black Robe is on the verge of death just like Weiba back then. Although he still has a lot of vitality, Bosiba can cut off these vitality at any time and turn him into a corpse.
On the snowy ground in the dark night, several lights suddenly lit up. These were light sources used for lighting, but they were not lighting equipment such as flashlights and miner's lamps, but the very primitive and ancient glass wind lanterns. The glass wind lanterns appeared very suddenly.
Like a little light in the dark, although it looks dim, it makes people feel uneasy. The glass lantern was held in someone's hand and rushed over quickly. Bosiba was startled at first, and then bit it. He seemed not to want to pay attention to these sudden changes.
The person who appeared wanted to kill the black robe immediately.
Whoosh!
The black robe that rolled in the snow suddenly disappeared, like a mouse that had burrowed into the snow. Bosiba refused to give up and chased it along a road. Under the thick snow, there was a faint trace.
The raised marks were moving rapidly. Bosiba was getting closer and closer to the people who came with glass lanterns. He took a few steps forward on the snow, turned the knife head, and pierced the snow with the knife.
Although there was no sound, the knife clearly hit something in the snow. A stream of blood flowed out along the edge of Bosiba's knife. However, this was Bosiba's only chance. Before he could do it again,
Raising the knife, those carrying wind lanterns have already arrived.
These people were all strong, stout, and had dark faces. They were dressed in traditional Tibetan clothing. Several people immediately blocked Bosiba, while others reached out to dig up the snow on the ground and fished out black robes dripping with blood. The black robes were still wet with blood.
Alive, but seemingly dying, these people who came with lanterns began to get angry. Their rock-like faces were constantly distorted, and their eyes seemed to be ignited with a ball of fire.
An older man couldn't hold himself back, and with strong hostility and resentment, he started yelling at Bosiba. He spoke in Tibetan, which the mustache couldn't quite understand. But Bosiba didn't say a word.
, he still wants to kill the black robe.
But the situation no longer allowed him to do this. The attitude of these people who came with lanterns was extremely decisive. Some people set up their black robes that had been seriously injured and quickly retreated. The rest were blocking Bosiba and Mustache. Mustache can
It can be seen that although these people are very strong, they are not super strong. If Bosiba insists on having his own way, and with the cooperation of the beard, there is still a chance to hunt down the black robe.
The silent space was suddenly broken by the noise of these people. They were extremely angry and stared at Bosiba and Mustache. Bosiba hesitated several times, but the black robe was getting further and further away. Based on Mustache's judgment, Bosiba was definitely
He would seize this rare opportunity to kill the black robe completely. However, what surprised him was that Bosiba actually backed down after hesitating for a moment.
But at this time, they could no longer come and leave at will. Those people looked at Bosiba who started to retreat and immediately started to chase. Bosiba waved to the mustache and walked faster and faster. At their speed, it was very fast.
He got rid of these people. When the black robe disappeared, Mustache's hostility towards Bosiba began to sprout again, and he deliberately kept a distance from him.
"Why don't you let me kill him!" Mustache was really dissatisfied with Bosiba. It was precisely because of his temporary obstruction at that time that Mustache lost the best opportunity to kill Black Robe.
"I said, I can kill him, but you can't." Bosiba stood firm under the moonlight and looked back at his mustache: "I live with only one purpose. When this purpose is completed, my life or death will not matter.
None of it matters. But you have to remember that if someone knows that you killed Heipao, there will be no place for you in the entire Tibetan area, or even in this world!"
"Why didn't you kill him just now! Could those people stop you? What's your purpose!" Mustache began to doubt Bosiba. He felt that Bosiba didn't really want Black Robe to die, but he didn't think so.
Unlikely, the fight between Heipao and Bosiba was not the first time. The resentment between them was very deep.
"What I want to kill is the black robe, but the black robe. The rest are innocent." Bosiba said calmly: "Pilgrims never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Really?" Mustache seemed to have heard the most ridiculous sentence in the world. He began to sneer, and kept sneering. As he sneered, the scene before Gesang Medo's death appeared in his mind. Those scenes,
It was like a sharp knife, cutting his heart back and forth. He sneered for a long time, took a sudden breath, and held back the tears that were about to pop out of his eyes.
"If you were me, then you would know that no matter what you do, you are worthy of your heart." Bosiba didn't mind the mustache's attitude, as if he was stating a period of history, and said in a deep tone: "The passing years
Like a river, it will flood many, many more. Before we can disclose everything, we will bear the misunderstanding, abuse and even hatred of the whole world. Only when the incident is completely and truly over, you, including others, will know that every
Pilgrims are all noble, they abandon their personality and dignity just for one purpose."