Cheng Dalei was sleeping soundly in his room. Naturally, he knew that the old nun in white would not give up. But people have to eat and sleep. They can't live a life just because others want to kill them.
At this moment, he was sleeping soundly, and unexpectedly there was a "moo" sound outside. Cheng Dalei was still alert, and he sat up from the bed with his eyes wide open as big as copper bells.
"What's wrong?" Fan Lihua, who was sleeping in the same bed, was woken up by him.
Cheng Dalei didn't know what was going on, but the screams were louder and louder, and the screams were louder and more urgent. He was so flustered that he put on his robe and got down from the bed.
"I'm going out to see if someone wants to steal my cow."
Cheng Dalei pushed open the door and strode towards the horse pen in the backyard. This black jade black-moon cow was Cheng Dalei's favorite thing. It was a peerless mount. How could you find another one? Many battles were fought thanks to the efforts of this black cow.
, Cheng Dalei really knows what went wrong.
Fan Lihua was woken up in a daze and could not fall asleep again. The key mooing sound kept ringing in her ears, and she could not fall asleep. She simply accompanied Cheng Dalei to go out for a look. It is naturally more troublesome for women to dress than for men.
After a long while, she put on her clothes and got out of bed, walking along the path Cheng Dalei walked towards the backyard.
Cheng Dalei came out of the house, jumped on the ridge of the roof with his toes, walked along the roof, and soon arrived at the backyard.
When he saw the scene in the backyard, Cheng Dalei was immediately startled. He saw a white figure holding a dark object in his hand, and the other hand was moving stones from the well.
If Cheng Dalei had not seen the world, he would have thought that the figure in white was a ghost crawling out of the well. After calming down, he recognized that this man was an old nun in white who wanted to kill him.
"Hey, what are you going to do!"
Cheng Dalei stood on the roof and shouted loudly. After shouting, he regretted it. He came out in a hurry and didn't bring any weapons. He didn't dare to trust such a master. If he fought with his bare hands, he would probably die.
It's myself.
The old nun in white was also excited. After all, she had a guilty conscience and was caught doing bad things. She had to be afraid. The key was that the toad in the pot was still screaming. It had been quiet all the way, but now it became excited for some reason.
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He temporarily stopped what he was doing and stared at Cheng Dalei angrily, feeling a little timid in his heart. He didn't get any benefits from Cheng Dalei last time. This time he was deep into the enemy camp. If he made a mistake, he might not be able to get out of this place.
Toad City.
The two of them were on the same roof and in the same courtyard. They both had straight faces and looked intimidating. But in fact, they were both a little nervous. Especially Cheng Dalei. The most important thing was that he didn't know what the old nun in white was going to do, so he saw a hand holding something in her hand.
There was something dark and it kept making weird noises. I really didn't know what it was.
Ren Cheng Dalei tried hard to figure out the purpose of the old nun in white.
"Ah!" He suddenly screamed strangely, pointed at the old nun in white and yelled: "Are you going to use sorcery to harm me?"
The thing in the hands of the old nun in white really looks like some kind of evil magic weapon. Could it be a soul-calling bell, a death drum or something like that? As soon as this thing is opened, anyone who hears the sound will be scared to death.
I have to say that Cheng Dalei's imagination is a bit amazing.
The confrontation between the two did not last long. The old nun in white suddenly picked up the stone from the well, yelled, and threw the stone over.
"Go to hell, thief!"
What a great strength!
Cheng Dalei secretly praised in his heart. He could throw the stone from the wellhead to the roof with one hand. This strength was not easy by any means. However, if it was a competition of strength, Cheng Dalei was not afraid of anyone. This old nun in white is a woman after all, a woman
Compared with men, they are not naturally superior in strength.
Cheng Dalei shouted, raised his hands, and caught the thrown stone. Then he used his body strength and hit the old nun in white again.
The old nun avoided the attack lightly, holding the pot in one hand and shaking off the whisk in the other hand. At this time, Cheng Dalei also jumped off the roof. Cheng Dalei was not good at boxing and kicking. He almost didn't know how to fight with his bare hands.
However, when he jumped down, he had already seen a wooden fork in the haystack, which was usually used for turning hay. Cheng Dalei jumped down and grabbed the wooden fork, shook it, threw it in front of him, and pushed the approaching
The old nun fought back.
Cheng Dalei held the weapon in his hand, and he suddenly felt arrogant and arrogant. He couldn't deal with an old woman. He gathered his energy, approached the old nun, and slammed the wooden fork in his hand.
This was the method of the Xingtian axe. If he missed a hit, he stabbed him again, forcing the old nun to retreat step by step.
The old nun also knew that the situation today was not good, but being forced into a desperate situation only aroused her fighting spirit. The whisk in her hand was wrapped around the wooden fork, and she lifted up her strength from the ground. There was only a clicking sound, and she twisted the wooden fork in pieces.
Cheng Dalei felt timid, and the wooden fork he had just turned into a wooden stick. After all, weapons were not as advantageous, and the wooden stick in his hand was not as easy to use as the sword.
Seeing that the old nun in white had the upper hand, he might have unleashed Cheng Dalei. The closer he got, the more anxious he was to kill Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei could only use his light body skills to dodge, and became increasingly embarrassed. If he wasn't careful, the old nun would
The whisk will make a bloody hole in the body.
"Hey, go on!"
Fan Lihua's voice sounded, and she threw the sword over. She went out half a beat slower than Cheng Dalei, and before going out, she picked up Cheng Dalei's sword. When she came to the door, seeing this scene, she hurriedly threw the sword towards Cheng Dalei.
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Cheng Dalei caught it with his hand. With the weapon in hand, his strength suddenly increased greatly. With just one move, he forced the old nun in white back and reversed the situation of the battle.
The old nun in white did not dare to attack again. She had not recovered from her old injuries, and her speed and reflexes could not be compared with those at her peak. At this moment, Cheng Dalei held the sword in his hand again, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would not be her opponent.
At this time, she noticed Fan Lihua at the door. It was a bit difficult to kill Cheng Dalei. Killing this Fan Lihua was easy. She was really possessed and she suddenly rushed towards Fan Lihua.
Cheng Dalei flew over and stopped the old nun in white with his sword, and the two of them fought together.
"Back off!" Cheng Dalei yelled at Fan Lihua.
Fan Lihua also knew that she could not help, so she immediately withdrew from the courtyard, leaving the battlefield to Cheng Dalei and the old nun.
The two fought hard, but Cheng Dalei had the upper hand in the end. In terms of realm and combat experience, Cheng Dalei was not as good as the old nun. However, he was young after all, and he was always afraid of young people with punches. He could kill his teacher with random punches.
At this time, with a moo, the nun in white threw the clay pot in her hand towards Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei didn't know what kind of weird thing it was, so he held it with one hand and placed it lightly under his feet.