A strange scene appeared. There was a dagger hidden under the iron basin for begging. The little beggar, who was no more than ten years old and just over one meter tall, took the dagger and stabbed him fiercely. His movements were faster than the most professional killer.
Ximen Lang was surprised and at the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes. His body actually formed an S shape in the electric light and flint, causing the dagger to stick close to his waist and stab him. Then he flew up with his right foot and kicked the little beggar. He raised his left hand and the knife flew.
It shot out, targeting the gray-haired old woman. Since the little beggar is a killer, the old beggar is also an enemy, and he will never let her go.
The little beggar missed the sneak attack, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he hurriedly threw himself to the ground to avoid the opponent's kick.
The old woman waved the wooden stick in her hand and hit the flying knife with a clang. The flying knife turned around and disappeared into the night without a trace.
The thing that looked like a wooden stick was actually made of metal and weighed forty or fifty kilograms, but it seemed extremely light in the old woman's hands.
Ximenlang's face changed. They are all masters. Damn it, who are they? He quickly took out his right hand from his pocket, swung his hands quickly, and six flying knives shot out of the air, shooting at the old man and the other like lightning.
Two less beggars.
The old woman quickly danced with the stick in her hand, knocking all three flying knives away. The little beggar rolled to the side like a ball, and all three flying knives aimed at him missed and stuck into the hard road.
Ximen Lang clenched his fists and was about to rush over when he suddenly felt a sharp object pressing against the back of his heart. Then he heard the clear voice of the little flower seller, "Don't move, if you move again I will kill you."
The little girl was holding a sharp Emei thorn in her hand, and the tip pierced Ximen Lang's clothes and pressed against his flesh. The sweet smile no longer appeared on her innocent and lovely face, but was replaced by a look of frost.
Ximen Lang was stunned on the spot and said coldly: "Are you also with them?"
"call!"
Suddenly, a man jumped down from the tall and lush willow tree at the back, and hit Ximen Lang hard on the head with a 16-pound short-handled hammer. Even though Ximen Lang was very powerful, he felt the impact, and his vision went black.
fell to the ground.
The old woman took out a pair of alloy shackles with chains from the tattered bag she was carrying and fastened them on Ximen Lang's wrists. She also took out a soft cowhide rope mixed with steel wire and tied it to his feet, saying: "It's safe.
."
Jumping down from the tree, this man was of medium build, as thin as a hemp pole, with mouse eyes and a hooked nose. His hand on the hammer handle was skinny and bone, and his whole person looked like a skeleton. He said in a hoarse voice: "Let's retreat.
"He put the hammer into the leather bag on his body and kicked it. Ximen Langzhong's body weighing 130 to 40 kilograms flew into the air and fell down. He carried it on his shoulders and ran towards the west at an astonishing speed.
The little girl looked at the little boy in the distance with disdain and said: "Short, quickly pick up your begging supplies, let's go."
The old woman frowned and scolded: "Ghost, don't say that to your senior brother, it will disturb the dignity of elders and younger ones."
The little girl named Guiling stuck out her tongue playfully, "I know, senior sister, let's go too." She raised her hand, and the flower basket flew into the air, and dozens of roses inside scattered and fell, like a rain of flowers.
of.
The petite and exquisite body of the ghost danced gracefully in the rain of flowers, then flashed and disappeared into the vast night.
The little boy jumped up and picked up the iron basin on the ground, and quickly left with the old woman at the same time. The four of them turned out to be good at light kung fu.
In the dark night, four figures walked through the grassy roads in the countryside. At this time, these mysterious people had been galloping non-stop for more than three hours and left the Heshuo area.
Even though the skeleton man was very skilled in martial arts, he couldn't help but pant and gasp after carrying Ximen Lang, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, for such a long time. He said, "This guy is too heavy. I can't carry it anymore. Shorty, you can carry it for a while."
"Then, he shrugged his shoulders without any explanation and threw the clothes on his body towards the little boy.
Seeing the boy's body being pressed down like a mountain, the little boy was startled and hurriedly moved away, allowing Ximen Lang to fall heavily to the ground with a loud thud.
This heavy fall woke Ximenlang up. He felt a burst of pain, and he opened his mouth and cursed: "I'll kill you and me after I fall."
The ghost chuckled and said, "That guy woke up and he's still cursing people."
The little boy looked at the skeleton man dissatisfied and said angrily: "Brother Guishou, you are going too far. I am so young, can I carry this pig-like guy?"
The skeleton man's name was Ghost Hand. He snorted coldly and said: "No matter how young you are, you are still a boy. It's just that you are smaller. Ghost boy, why are you pretending to be young? You are only one year younger than me. You are already thirty-five this year."
, why can I carry it but you can’t?"
Ximen Lang lay on the ground and cursed: "It turns out you are a dwarf, damn, I thought you were really a child, you are a pig."
The ghost boy turned his head, with an angry look on his seemingly immature face, and cursed: "Shut up, if you dare to talk nonsense again I will knock out all your teeth."
Ximenlang immediately closed his mouth, fearing that this guy would knock out all his white teeth in anger and make him enter the ranks of the elderly early. In that case, he would probably never be able to pick up girls in his life.
The ghost boy turned to look at the ghost spirit and said: "I can't carry this kid. As the saying goes, if there are three people in a company, the younger one will do more work. Junior sister, please carry him back."
Ghost Spirit said angrily: "You have a good idea. Originally, for this operation, you stayed in Huangming Temple and watched Senior Sister. Senior Brother Guima and the three of us came to catch this kid. If Senior Brother Guima was here, he could do it alone."
Carry this kid back and bother others. You want to work with him to arrest people. Now you have to carry him back. If you want me to carry him, there is no way."
The ghost boy snorted and said, "I don't care, I can't carry him anyway."
The ghost spirit said angrily: "You have to take care of it even if you don't care..."
Seeing that they were arguing, the old woman scolded them: "Okay, stop arguing." Then she ordered: "Guishou, please hold on for a while, and we will arrive at Huangming Temple in one hour's travel time."
"I..." Guishou was about to refuse when he suddenly saw two fierce gleams in the old woman's eyes. He didn't dare to disobey, so he jumped over, kicked Ximen Lang up and carried him on his shoulders, and hurried forward angrily.
go.
The sound of wind was whistling in his ears, and Ximen Lang was surprised. This guy's Qinggong was very powerful, and he could run so fast while carrying me. He secretly guessed in his heart that these guys' names all have the word "gui" in them, and they must be related to ghost.
Eye Ghost Boy and the others are related. Damn it, this is terrible. I will definitely not get any good results if I fall into their hands. How can I find a way to get out of danger?