Hu Xiaotian hurriedly rushed in. He remembered something and held his breath first, then helped Murong Feiyan up and gently patted her face. Murong Feiyan lay limply in his arms without any reaction.
Hu Xiaotian was horrified. The most troublesome thing was that he didn't know whether there was poison in the rice or there was something else in the brazier. At this time, the sound of horses neighing could be heard outside.
Hu Xiaotian secretly screamed that something was wrong. Someone must have come. At this time, it was too late to rescue his companions. He looked around and saw that the only place where he could hide his body was under the altar table and behind the Buddha statue. He thought about it. He could only hide for a while.
, the group of monks would definitely launch a search when they found out that he was not around. The only option at the moment was to pretend to be dizzy and get through. So he held his breath, hid a dagger in his sleeve, and lay down next to Murong Feiyan.
Four monks appeared in the side hall, led by the lame monk Wu Xing. After they entered the side hall, someone immediately rushed up to buckle the brazier and take it out from inside. This shows that there must be a drug hidden in the brazier.
Wu Xing glanced at the six people on the ground and sneered: "This girl is pretty good-looking. Fourth child, send her to my meditation room. Second child and third child, you take the others to the backyard and throw them under the cliff!"
Hu Xiaotian heard it clearly and cursed the evil monk in his heart. It seemed that his hunch was correct. The name of Lanruo Temple was unlucky. Although there were no female ghosts here and no old Montenegro demons who could seek wealth and harm.
There are quite a few evil monks who are destined to die.
The first person to be lifted up was Hu Xiaotian. Hu Xiaotian tried his best to relax his body, for fear that the group of people would see something strange. He was soon carried to the porch. Only after he was sure that he had left the side hall did he dare to breathe carefully.
Two monks carried Hu Xiaotian and took him to the backyard. Hu Xiaotian did not dare to open his eyes and was carried back into the wind and rain. One of the monks couldn't help complaining: "The boss is so unkind, why does he have a romantic relationship every time?"
The happiness is all his, and the suffering is all ours?"
Another monk sighed: "Stop talking, we can't defeat anyone who is powerful, so we can only be obedient." The two men carried Hu Xiaotian to the back door of the temple, one person put Hu Xiaotian down, and the other went to open the back door.
Hu Xiaotian knew that the opportunity must be missed and would never come back. He quietly took out the hidden dagger, and saw the young monk right in front of him. However, he obviously did not notice him, but looked at another companion who opened the door.
Hu Xiaotian suddenly stood up from the ground, stabbed out the opponent with a lightning-like knife, hitting the opponent's heart. Hu Xiaotian was extremely familiar with the physiological structure of the human body. Although he had never had the experience of killing someone, his attack was ruthless and accurate, not Hu Xiaotian's.
He was born cruel, but he had no choice. There were only four monks in Lanruo Temple that he was sure of, and five of the six on their side were overthrown, including Murong Feiyan, who had the strongest fighting ability.
.Hu Xiaotian is not sure about one against four, and even against one against two, he does not have enough confidence.
A person's combat effectiveness does not only refer to the level of force value, but also depends on his scheming and wisdom, as well as his grasp of the opportunity. Although Hu Xiaotian is not good at martial arts, he is extremely calm-minded and remains calm in times of crisis.
Waiting for this opportunity, once the opportunity arises, take action immediately without hesitation.
Poof! There was a sound, and the dagger was inserted between the second and third ribs of the monk's left chest, hitting his heart accurately. The monk burst out with a heart-rending scream. Hu Xiaotian did not hesitate for a moment, and quickly drew the knife after inserting it.
, like a tiger coming out of a gate, it rushed towards the monk who opened the door.
The monk heard the screams of his companions and turned around in a hurry. He saw Hu Xiaotian rushing toward him with a shining dagger in his hand. In the emergency, he didn't think much and reached out to grab Hu Xiaotian's right wrist holding the dagger.
, but he wants to seize the sword with his bare hands.
Hu Xiaotian's original plan was perfect. He would kill the monk next to him with one knife, then rush behind the monk who opened the door without anyone noticing, and wiped his neck while he was unprepared. But the plan could not be better changed, and he could not think of anything.
The monk screamed so earth-shattering before he died that when he screamed, Hu Xiaotian realized that he lacked experience after all and should cover the man's mouth to prevent him from disturbing his companions.
The monk who went to close the door was tall, with broad arms and a round waist. When he saw his companion being knocked down by Hu Xiaotian with a knife, he was extremely frightened. He reacted very quickly and immediately rushed up to fight with Hu Xiaotian and caught him.
Hu Xiaotian's right wrist tried to snatch the dagger from his hand. This monk possessed brute strength. Although Hu Xiaotian kept exercising during this period, he still couldn't compete with the monk's physical strength.
The monk grabbed Hu Xiaotian's arms, roared, and pushed him back with all his strength. Hu Xiaotian also tried his best to resist him, but his strength was not as good as others, and he pushed him back repeatedly. You know, the monk's physical strength is worthy of it.
Like a bulldozer, Hu Xiaotian was pushed back continuously, and his back hit the big tree behind him. Originally, the shade of the tree covered a lot of rainwater, but when he hit him like this, the water on the tree dropped with a splash!
When they came down, both of them were shocked. Hu Xiaotian raised his foot to kick the monk's private parts, but the monk blocked it with his leg.
The monk grabbed Hu Xiaotian's right wrist and twisted it desperately. At the same time, the bald head tilted back, and then hit Hu Xiaotian's forehead hard. With a bang!, Hu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with stars, as if he saw five or six animals.
The little chicken is circling back and forth above his head. This monk must have practiced Iron Head Kung Fu.
Before Hu Xiaotian could wake up, bang! Another blow, and Hu Xiaotian was knocked around. Fortunately, he was shorter than the opponent, otherwise the bald head would have hit his face, and his nose would have been broken by now.
Hu Xiaotian relied on his will to support him, and he could not slack off at the critical moment of life and death. As long as he breathed a sigh of relief, not only would his own life be in danger, but all his companions would also suffer.
The monk tilted his head back again and tried his old trick again. Hu Xiaotian secretly shouted to God that I will die, if I am hit by him, I will faint even if I don't die. There is nothing he can do. Poof! A mouthful of water spurted out.
This mouthwatering drink, which has been brewing for a long time, is really spectacular.
The monk was sprayed in the face by Hu Xiaotian, and he couldn't help but be startled. This third time, he couldn't hit him in time. When life is at stake, even a tiny detail can determine the final success or failure. If the monk hits Hu Xiaotian with his head again,
Hu Xiaotian must have completely lost his fighting power, but the monk was stunned for a moment by his spitting. This moment of respite was precious to Hu Xiaotian. He roared, and like the monk, he pushed his head forward.
It's not that Hu Xiaotian is smart, but that this guy really has no other way to do it. He also hits his head with his head. Hu Xiaotian has never practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, but he got a headache after being hit twice by the monk.
He was numb, and he had the momentum to fight to the death with the other person. The part he hit was the bridge of the monk's nose. The monk never expected that Hu Xiaotian would take the initiative to hit his head with his head, and he hit him with a "Peng!" sound. Hu Xiaotian was taller than the monk.
He was a little shorter, and this time he hit the opponent's nose, causing blood to fly everywhere.
The monk was in pain, and his body reacted naturally. He loosened his hands slightly. Hu Xiaotian took the opportunity to free his hands, and stabbed the opponent's throat with the dagger. The monk grabbed his wrist with both hands again, twisted it, and the tip of the dagger
He aimed at Hu Xiaotian's chest and pressed it down little by little. At this moment, Hu Xiaotian's freed left hand suddenly swung towards the opponent's neck. A cold light flashed between the fingers of his left hand, but it was holding a sharp blade. The blade came from
The right side of the monk's neck was slashed, severing his common carotid artery, and a bloody sword spurted out from the monk's neck.
Hu Xiaotian was caught off guard and was sprayed with blood all over his face.
The monk covered his neck and tried to suppress the blood with his fingers, but blood still spurted out from between his fingers. He swung his body in horror, and knelt down with limp legs. His strength quickly disappeared as the blood spurted out.
He fell to the ground with a plop.************************************************
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