Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight dark night sword light
Chapter 948: Dark Night Saber Light
The setting sun in the west had faded, leaving only a layer of bright threads floating at the end of the sky. The car stopped a mile away from Longhu Villa. The driver would rather charge less fare than drive any further.
It's just that you can't make enough money, and taking medicine after making money is not worthwhile.
Xu Qing did not force himself, rolled up the prepared empty sack and got out of the car. The driver immediately turned around and drove away, several times faster than when he came.
Xu Qing, who was disguised as a middle-aged man, did not enter the villa directly from the main entrance. Instead, he walked to a mound covered with low shrubs just south of the villa. The terrain here is slightly higher than that of the villa. Standing at the highest point, you can overlook most of the villa.
Villa, not to mention that he brought good things with him. Let’s first find out what’s going on inside.
Finding a position with a wide field of view and squatting down, Xu Qing took out an infrared telescope from his waist and brought it to his eyes. He patiently observed the situation in the villa, thinking about finding the exact locations of Tang Guobin and Jin Chengyin first, and then
Sneak into the villa to implement the plan.
In fact, Xu Qing's plan is very simple. It would be best if he could take Jin Chengyin out of the villa without Tang Guobin noticing. If that doesn't work, then he can have a head-on fight with Bangzi and let Mr. Tang completely draw his sword on him.
After exhausting his thoughts, he used the Heavenly Realm Warrior Neidan and the Yalong Pill obtained from Mongolia to help him expand his Dantian, trying to find a way to make him a true ancient warrior.
It can be said that the target tonight is not Young Master Tang, but the stick swordsman named Jin Chengyin, who can cut off three bird feathers with one sword? I have to know the sharp knife in his hand tonight. The Longyuan Sword cannot be used.
, and a Damascus scimitar.
The telescope was equipped with a night vision function. At first glance, all he could see was blackness. He took the telescope down and turned it around to take a look. He actually unscrewed the lens cover. Xu Qing couldn't help but smiled bitterly and muttered: "It seems that I'm still here."
You really are not the material for this job..." Open the lens cover and look again. This time you can clearly see the night view of Dao Villa. If I use two words to describe it, it is eerie. There are no lights or stars in this huge Villa.
Can't catch it.
The camera turned around and still didn't see half a star. Xu Qing was really confused. What was Brother Tang doing here? Why didn't he even turn on the lights? No wonder the drivers said this place was haunted. It was really spooky.
The forest is so dense that it makes people panic...
Yeah! Two sharp screams came from the villa. Xu Qing quickly turned the camera and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a large open area full of tree stumps to the west.
There were about a dozen large iron cages scattered around, with groups of human-shaped black shadows huddled inside. A few of the shadows were still beating the top of the cages in vain with their claws, making a few weird noises.
Chimpanzees, macaques, horse monkeys, and several large black-haired baboons. These primates are all locked in cages, and the railings of each cage are fixed to tree stumps with wires. No matter how hard these animals struggle, there is nothing they can do.
To escape, I could only occasionally look up at the sky and let out a few uneasy screams.
Xu Qing also saw two men wearing white Aikido uniforms sitting cross-legged on the ground facing each other, with a long sheathed knife across their knees. Their faces were as grave as water, and their eyes were empty and indifferent without any sparkle.
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One of them Xu Qing saw was Tang Guobin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He hadn't seen him for a while. The eldest brother who once cared so much about him was completely different from before. There was no longer a cynical smile on his face.
At this moment, he seemed to be a cold-faced swordsman, exuding an aloofness that kept strangers away from him.
The middle-aged man opposite him must be Jin Chengyin. From the appearance, this guy is about fifty years old. He has some silver hair on his temples. He has a typical pork-kidney face full of fat, and his slightly curly two-inch hair is messy.
Standing upright on his head, it makes people feel that his head is very big. The knife between his knees is a bit special. The scabbard is just a very ordinary green bamboo tube. If you don't see the handle wrapped with leather rope, it would still look like a knife.
There's really no way to connect this thing with a knife.
Xu Qing also saw an acquaintance, A Luo. He was standing like a motionless statue next to an iron cage containing a black-haired baboon. There was no expression on his face, but when the camera turned to his face, it was clear that
I could see his thick, furrowed eyebrows.
Tang Guobin looked up at A Luo and placed his palm gently on the handle of the knife. A Luo understood, bent down and opened the cage cover, then raised his foot and kicked on the cage.
The frightened baboon inside jumped out with a strange cry, turned its head quickly, and flew towards the wall not far away. The trapped animal would instinctively choose to escape as soon as it came out of the cage. It wanted to get further away from the dangerous humans in front of it.
good.
Tang Guobin stood up, bowed and chased after the baboon. He held the knife on his waist with his left hand and held the handle of the knife with his right hand. His whole body was like an arrow drawn from a bow string. Xu Qing noticed that he was running.
When the heel does not touch the ground, the sole of the foot is used to move forward quickly. This seems to be a wonderful footwork, a footwork that does not use internal strength and relies solely on physical strength to explode in an instant.
"It's great that 50 million people can learn this kind of footwork!" Xu Qing murmured in praise, and the camera moved to capture the trajectory of Mr. Tang. The next moment, he was chasing the fleeing baboon, and he pretended to use the knife.
The five fingers of the handle tightened in vain.
The wall was close at hand, and the baboon screamed strangely. It kicked the ground with its powerful hind legs and jumped towards the wall. However, the distance between its outstretched front paws and the wall became an insurmountable chasm. Behind it
The blazing cold light of the knife flashed away in an instant, and was ruthlessly cut off from the waist down. Blood spattered, and the hot intestines dripped all over the ground.
Xu Qing, who was far away on the dirt bag, could only feel his eyes blurred. He didn't even understand how Tang Guobin drew the sword. The light of the sword was like a startling glance, and it disappeared in an instant. When he looked at it again, the sword had been sheathed.
Such a domineering Zhan Qing drew his sword and struck. Xu Qing narrowed his eyes. He didn't care about this kind of sword technique. It was nothing more than a quick word technique, plus a sharp knife. He couldn't see him using the knife through the telescope.
The trajectory is very normal. If it really hits the target, it may not even be able to cut through the protective gas. It will only pity the black-haired baboon that died in vain.
What Xu Qing wants to see most now is Jin Chengyin's move. This big stick makes people feel invisible. Tang Guobin returned to the spot and sat down cross-legged with an expressionless face, and looked up at A Luo again.
Arrow immediately opened the other two cages containing macaques. The macaques were small and thin, and there were two in each cage. Four macaques jumped out of the cages one after another and fled in four directions at the same time. Primates are far more intelligent.
For other animals, the killing of their own kind makes them instinctively feel fear, and their escape speed increases several times.
Jin Chengyin narrowed his eyes, stood up from his feet, and drifted out like a ghost. The posture of holding the sword was the same as that of Tang Guobin just now, but his movement was several times faster.