Zhui Xu

Chapter 76 is like a tiger (3)

The night wind whimpered, Yang Heng's body burned on the ground, and the floating light and shadow appeared in the room. The wine in the broken jar was still flowing slowly. The hand that had just extinguished the flame trembled slowly in the darkness. The eyes of the two men touched in the air. Even with such injury, the scholar’s ​​gaze remained. Cold but sharp, never changed from beginning to end.

\"Sometimes, that's it..." The scholar gave a word, "Step by step, you will die."

In the latter part of the sentence, this is what he said. Yang Yi looked around, the eldest son who was still being held up, but the family who had no news, and the brother who died like this. He has been **** for dozens of such meat tickets. He has never encountered such a thing. Wen Wei’s scholars and weak scholars... that gaze is not a weak scholar. He has never seen it in the eyes of the most self-defeating murderers. The fierce fruit is the ultimate gaze, and the still shaking hand is mixed with the gaze. This person is not only embarrassed to the enemy, but even to himself is extremely hot at this time.

It’s like he tied a little white rabbit back home without knowing it. It’s just a gap. The little white rabbit reveals a tooth decay. Before he completely reacts, he will His home was completely raging, and when he turned around, he could only see the blood of the ground and the white rabbit turned into blood red eyes.

He grinds his teeth: ""Jiro--" The sound of the shouting sounds through the window house, echoing in the night sky, but there is no echo. After a moment, he shouted again: "He is mother--" Going through, no response, he smiled with red eyes and pulled out the last name: \"Dallang--" released the bow in his hand, looking fiercely at the steel knife on the ground.

\"I broke you..."

Gritted his teeth, and he went to the steel knife. At this time, he saw the steel on the side slowly slipping out of his son’s throat, losing the fixation of the hand, the body of his son. He was shaking, perhaps because he was so violent, and his son’s consciousness seemed to be a little clear. In the field of vision, the scholar untied the rope and waved his hand in the air to release the rope.

In the moment, the spirit is pulled up to the peak.

The scholar took a step back and suddenly slammed his son's back with all his strength.

The fire swayed, and his son rushed to the side in the footsteps of the day. At the end of the field of vision, the scholars waved their hands and the iron was raised in the air.

\"呀-"

\"what--"

In the shouts, the scholars used all their strength to throw the iron out, and Yang Yi was also in a sudden force. He went straight to the side and pulled the big lang to the side. Out of the blood, the figure of the scholar is close to the eye, and a jar of wine is waved in his hand.

boom--

Yang Yi did not hide and slammed the scholar out. The jar was smashed on his head. He brushed the wine and wiped it. The scholar had already been hit by a cabinet a few meters away, and spit blood in his mouth. At this time, he was only killing his heart. Without hesitation, he jumped forward and swung his fist.

The scholar’s ​​right hand is directed behind him.

\"Step by step, you are dead..."

Awkwardly, Yang Yi probably hesitated for a moment and slammed into the empty space. The scholar’s ​​eyes flashed a smug smile, almost slammed his body, and then ran towards the side, he took It is the direction of the door. At this time, Yang Yi will let him run away, and he will slam a cabinet and smash it. The cabinet smashed on the door, and the scholar also turned a few steps. The steel knife on the ground was only a few steps away from him.

The jar of wine roared, and the bang slammed into the body of the burning Yang Heng. The fire was poured darkly by the liquor. The scholar also rolled out because of a piece of debris. Yang Yi rushed straight up. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the half-rooms has already been crossed. The scholar is also stubborn. He climbs up hard and grabs an empty jar of wine behind him. Yang Yi avoids it, shortens the distance directly, and grabs the chest with his left hand. The right hand waved toward the back.

The scholar grabbed the other empty jar at the rear in a panic, and did not catch the edge. He grabbed the second punch and whistled.

\"I shred -"

噗——

His body swayed at that moment, his fist banged on the other's shoulder, or he threw the scholar down on the ground behind him and fell more than a meter away.

The figure was fixed there. After a few seconds, Yang Yi’s body moved, and he walked two steps toward the rear. His eyes were a bit stunned. On his head, the angular iron scales broke his cover. Now Just like it is embedded in it.

The scholar squatted for several times before he climbed the cabinet next to him with his right hand and climbed up.

The jar of wine has no threat to Yang Ye, who is now angered by the anger, and there is no empty jar. The hint of going back to the back suggests that he has been angered. This is not the case, the death may be his own, but in the narrow road, under the disadvantage, there are only so many things that can be done, and they have no more choices...

Yang Yi was still standing and swaying. Ning Yi took a deep breath and felt the pain reflected. He walked coldly to the side of Yang Heng’s body, picked up the steel knife, and looked at Yang Yi’s eyes. In the middle, one of them squatted on the neck of Dalang, who fell to the ground, and then went back to the face of Yang Yi.

Bloody cockroaches shot out.

\"You should kill me for the first time..."

He whispered the words, the second knife and the third knife slammed out forcefully. Finally, Yang Yi’s body fell to the ground, and he added a few knives to the individual in the house. Back, leaning against the wall, the body trembled, weak and weak,: "Ha..."

Fear and tension can come up unreservedly at this time. He has died once, but it does not mean that he can accept it again at any time, fear, hurriedness, and tension. These are still there. Even in the last life, there were not many situations in which such a narrow road met with **** tools. The calculations and the like were only human services. Most of them were still listening to the fate, and they almost went away with the threat of death. Fortunately, I finally came over this hurdle, so that I can have a little time, and I am glad to have a good time...

He walked in the pool of blood in the house, then picked up a jar of wine and squatted on Yang Heng's body. The wine extinguished the flame and then it was an altar. The light in the room is gradually extinguished...

The light is bright again, the oil lamp is like a bean-like light, the body, the blood, the messy room, the figure sitting under the light, next to the many wounds and wounds that are placed, he bites the end of the bandage with his teeth, the right hand Squeezing the other end and pulling it hard, I have wrapped my left hand.

Unfortunately, there is no Yu Yu who asks who is behind the other party.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible to do everything. He calmly suppresses everything in his heart. The goal is to kill the other person as the limit. If you can't hit it, at least drag them. Run away. Later, the fierceness of the brothers did not exceed his expectations. In the case of holding the hostages, he continued to show strong aggression, making it impossible for him to further inquire about the situation with the threat of hostages.

There are clues to the threat, but this time there is no clue. Someone behind them is staring at himself, but he doesn't know who the person is. What he can't tolerate is the situation.

The pain in his arms, shoulders and chest was still coming. He took a sip of wine, stood up and looked around the house again, then picked up the bow and placed it on the table and pushed the door out. This is a house on the edge of a secluded riverbed. The water flow below it is not deep. A simple wooden walkway leads to the road on the shore. There is a forest on the shore, a short mountain far away, and the morning star in the sky shines.

Ning Yi stood there, looking at the distant mountains, near the water, the woods in front and the houseboats behind him, thinking and watching for a while.

Then he went back.

When the door is closed, the light is dark again.

When is the child... How long is the distance?

Jiangning City, Sufu.

The light in the living room of the small yard swayed. Su Taner was reading a book. Juan and apricot were playing chess. On the other side of the door, Xiao Xiao jumped a little boring and jumped back and forth, occasionally holding it. The pillar, look over the courtyard door. If someone passes by, it will go back suddenly, and the silk will dance in the air.

Su Taner drank a cup of tea and looked at the doorway with a slight whisper: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Yan 怔: \"呃... miss... no, no..."

Su Taner smiled and then sighed.

\"But... my grandfather is going out today, it’s a bit late..."

Near the time of the Hai Dynasty, a banquet in the station outside the city gate reached the end, Gu Yanyi said goodbye to a group of friends, and then with the accompanying sixth, toward a small Zhuangzi nearby.

This time he went to Raozhou, he was not ready to bring a lot of followers. In a few confidants, only the oldest six knew the most. The rest of the people probably guessed some vaguely, but they would naturally be kept secret.

He went to Zhuangzi to check what was going on the road. There were three carriages, the one in the middle. He checked it a little. After opening the curtain, it was a big cage. It looked like it could be used to close. prisoner.

Looked a little, he nodded indifferently.

\"First stay in the house near Xinlinpu for a month, then set off to Raozhou, then, when she was crazy, no matter her."

Then he went to check the things that came to Leping, and the gifts to be sent, although they just started, but most of his thoughts have been placed on Leping and the future plan.

As for the decision already made, there is no need to think about it. It is already a trivial matter.

\"Go, time is almost up, go see if the Yang brothers have done things."

\"Think it's okay, they brothers, there have been no misses before."

\"Anything, see it with your own eyes, and say success."

Gu Yanxi shook his head: "I don't take things for granted."

Although this is the case, there is nothing to worry about in the mind. It is only his habit to confirm that after the confirmation, you can consider starting with Yunzhu. If he lost his hand here, he grabbed Yunzhu himself. As a result, he was afraid that he would only lose face. He couldn’t stand the ridicule of it, like the slap in the street. As for the next thing, everything is a matter of nailing, what scholars, romantic talents, under the blade is a look, for the woman to see, and then they will not have a little pity on the woman, a month later... The matter was completely over, and he went to Leping himself, but he was deviled, leaving no concern.

Along the way with the old six to discuss Leping's things, to whom and who wants to give gifts, how much to send, what to do to get people's hearts. The sixth man took the torch and walked in front. When he approached the hill, he stopped. It seemed that there was a torch on the mountain. The left circle was circled three times to the right, and the side responded. Then the torch on the hill was pointed to the rear.

Gu Yanxi looked at all of this. He had been there once. He was familiar with it. He had to consider a lot of things. At this time, he only looked down and meditated. He thought about the plan for a year and a few years later. Maybe he would go to Li Xiangye next time. The door is better, he wants to throw a pen from the shackles, he should not refuse, of course, he still has to have two eyes in his post. On the other side of Leping, he already has a comprehensive plan. During his three years in office, he has the opportunity to turn the people's livelihood several times. This is a bold and determined approach. After three years, the friction between Liaojin and Dawu will probably rise. To the highest - it is impossible to have results in three years - it is the time when the hero made a meritorious deed.

It is a pity that if it can be three years earlier, it may be better to catch up with the beginning of the next year. It took a lot of time to go all the way in Tokyo for three years. If you can get a good position in the future, you must be sure to eliminate these defects. www.wuxiaspot.com~Through the woods trail, pass the bamboo forest on the riverside, the house on the waterfront The lights were burning, the sixth man was in front, and he looked down at the back. Honestly, when facing the brothers, he is still somewhat unnatural. Thinking about other things at this time can make him look more calm. The wind whimpered and the river was simmering. Something increased to the highest point near the door, but he tried not to care, and the wine came out from it: this group of people might be drinking, you can imagine.

The old six pushed open the hidden door, inside the "哐 "" rang, then ping, 砰, 嘶, the lights went out, can not figure out what this reaction.

The next moment, a loud bang, the door panel suddenly shattered in front of the eyes, a coffin whistling from the inside, directly hit the face of the old six, and then swayed back, a second later, the front house The roof collapsed in front of him. In the huge vibration, the beam fell and the roof collapsed.

The old sixth fell in the river that was not deep, and some of the inverted arrows in the riverbed pierced from his chest. The thick blood swayed with the flow of the river, diluting it, and still beside him. The guardian of the living dragon has been turned into a body.

A smashed door panel splashed on his face and fell into the river. All the thoughts came to an abrupt end. Gu Yanxi stood there, stunned and stunned for a long while.

The night wind passed by, and the starlight was solitary in front of the houseboat, and could not find the figure of the destination...

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