Chapter 93: Hunting for Life and Fortune
The strange-looking man stood at the gate of the yard. He was carrying a knife around his waist, and his body was slender but not thin. He was dressed in thin summer. He could see the muscles on his upper body. He was not short, but he couldn't say he was tall. He looked like an ordinary adult. He had a head hood on his head, his eyes and mouth and nose exposed. Under the illumination of the torch, he could see that the man was very young.
There was indeed a long stick on the ground, with a bundle of hay tied on it. After seeing this, Zhao Dadan did not regret hesitating just now, because the front end of the long stick was sharpened and burned black. This thing was no worse than an iron spear. It would kill people if it stabbed in. If it was wounded, it would not be guaranteed to ulcerate or even tetanus.
The strange masked man in front of the door threw the torch onto the straw, making the fire bigger, then pulled out the knife and threw the scabbard aside. The action of drawing the knife and throwing the scabbard aside was very ordinary, and Zhao Dadan could not see anything surprising. He suddenly thought whether he was stupid. He should have rushed over while the other party had not drawn the sword. The other party might not be able to block it, but Zhao Dadan felt that thanks to his failure, he had participated in the fight and killed people. He rarely saw such a quick person who drew the sword. He might not be able to gain a advantage just now.
"Brother...Brother burns five incense sticks on Moer Mountain..."
After taking a step forward in the other direction, Zhao Dadan's heart trembled, and he became more and more confused about the other party's background. Many things he had done before were heartbroken. He felt a lot of inexplicable qi deficiency. After taking a step back, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers are protected by King Qianhu of Weiyuan. If there is anything that cannot be said, Wang Qianhu will give me an explanation..."
Wang Qianhu, Weiyuanwei, is a famous master of the big nest in the green forest. He is a famous tycoon in the west of Datong Border Town. He dare not say this title easily, but anyone will give you some face when he says it. But if you sign up for it, Wang Qianhu's fighting man will teach you how to be a human being, and it is not in vain to say it. If you want to have no end, you have to send a heavy gift to your door afterwards. Even so, this is still the treatment that only your own brothers can get.
After saying that, Zhao Dadan realized that the other party was unmoved. He felt nervous and subconsciously reported the few things hidden in the house to work hard.
As soon as this thought arose, Zhao Dadan suddenly thought that the masked swordsman was alone. Zhao Dadan looked over his eyes and looked out of the open yard gate. He was so dark that there was no sign of people. Apart from the horses in the backyard a little anxious, he could not hear any other movement.
It seems that this strange masked swordsman came alone. Thinking of this, Zhao Dadan immediately became worthy of his reputation. The other party snatched a knife alone, and his family snatched a knife alone. Whoever is worse than that, then see the real chapter!
"If you leave now, I will never say anything. If you lack money for tangling flowers, there will still be copper coins and silver. Otherwise, my knife will not be a vegetarian." Zhao Dadan put the knife in front of him and said with a sneer.
The masked swordsman did not answer, but raised the knife in his hand and bowed his body. It could be seen that it was already tense. The ignited grass slammed and crackled. Zhao Dadan continued to coerce and seduce him, but the man rushed forward and slashed with a knife!
The masked man reacted very quickly, but he did not wave the knife to block it. Instead, he took a sideways forward and stabbed it with a flat knife. He moved each other. No matter how he calculated, he felt that his family would be stabbed. He could only hurry and retreated twice. When he stepped back, he stepped on the debris in the yard, and his body almost lost balance.
It was said that this was an opportunity to make progress, but the masked man took a step forward slowly. At this time, Zhao Dadan was sweating. He finally realized that the other party was not a bandit robber who robbed at night. The sword path that used attack as the defense was very neat, and it was obvious that he was using an old sword. I am afraid he could only fight tonight.
Zhao Dadan wiped his face with his hand, rubbed his sweaty palm on his pants, first rubbed his feet on the ground a few times, kicked away the possible debris, then shouted angrily, and rushed forward again. This time the knife slashed the masked man's right shoulder, but there was a big flaw between his chest and abdomen, and anyone would attack this flaw.
But if he really did this, he would fall into a trap. Zhao Dadan's move seemed fierce, but in fact he had six points of strength. As long as the opponent attacked the flaw, he would turn his hand and withdraw his sword. The opponent's head, neck and shoulders would inevitably be seriously injured, and the possibility of death was also very high. This trick was taught by a companion, saying it was a method in the army. Zhao Dadan used it several times in actual combat, and he took a big advantage. Judging from the appearance of the other party, the man in the martial arts world, he might not be able to understand this.
As soon as he took two steps forward, the masked man also accelerated to meet him. From the start to every move, Zhao Dadan made a judgment on the speed of the masked man. His movements were very stable and his strength was not small. If he wanted to say that he was fast but not fast, he was a steady way to fight. The opponent's sudden speedup caught him off guard.
The masked man did come to the flaw that was deliberately exposed, but unexpectedly, when the person came in front of him, he suddenly lowered. Zhao Dadan had already swung his hand and waved his knife to cut it down, but it was lost. The next moment, the sword light rolled up from bottom to top, and the knife was cut open from his crotch to his left chest, and blood was spurted out, and his movements were also frozen.
Such a huge wound and such a large amount of blood loss are enough to make people lose their ability to move, but they cannot die for a while. The extremely severe pain made Zhao Dadan unable to bear it anymore and screamed loudly.
The whole village could hear such miserable howling in the quiet night, but who dared to act? Even if it wasn't for Zhao Dadan's family, everyone would not dare to go out and cause trouble. If they knew it was the Zhao family, they would not dare to pay attention to it. The village could not control Zhao Dadan's affairs.
The masked man didn't let him scream for long, but just waved his knife casually, and the blade accurately cut Zhao Dadan's throat, making him unable to speak again. Zhao Dadan's body fell down. Before losing his last consciousness, he saw the other person's face up close with the dim flame. Although he covered his face with a cloth, he could see that he was very young, his face was stained with blood. Someone in front of him was stolen, but he was calm and calm, as if he had seen such scenes.
I was not old, how many people did I kill... Zhao Dadan fell to the ground, and the last scene that flashed through his mind was when he killed someone for the first time. The victim cried and scolded before he died and said that there would be retribution, and retribution really came...
The body was lying on the ground, but the masked man turned the body over and cut it with a knife on his neck. At this moment, someone outside the door lowered his voice and said impatiently: "You have killed so many people, you should know whether the person died after the knife is killed. Every time you make such an extra move, go and search!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man started to cough violently. The masked man wiped the blood on his face casually and turned around helplessly and said, "Uncle Yuan, don't come out next time, your body can't stand this tossing."
"Fuck me, if I don't follow me, how can I correct so many fragments of you? Did you get sick from killing thieves by the river back then? If you were to fight in a crowd of people, you would be fatal..." A hunched masked man held the door frame of the courtyard and coughed violently.
At this time, someone appeared from the darkness where the fire could not be shined. The man had a bow and arrow in his hand and his face was also covered. He was much stronger than the masked man holding the knife. He walked to Uncle Yuan, patted the old man on the back, and took off the gourd around his waist, signaling the old man to drink water.
"Zhu Da, go and check first. The people in the village may gather. I will serve Uncle Yuan." The masked man holding the bow urged him.
"... Kill means killing. Don't think about whether you die or not, otherwise this concern will kill you..."
"Uncle Yuan, how many times have you talked about this? Zhu Da can remember it."
"Bastard, if you don't change the matter on the battlefield, you have to say that Zhou Qingyun, you still don't keep your efforts these few times. Before you fight, you have to think about the way out, no matter whether it's fighting or what..."
Before Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a violent cough. Zhou Qingyun shook his head helplessly. He wanted to pull off the masked cloth, but hesitated for a while and did not move. He continued to pat the old man's back, hoping that Yuan would feel better.
Zhu Da, who went in to search, did not waste much time. He soon ran out with a small package of tart cloth. Just as he was about to come and help Yuan Uncle Yuan, the old man scolded him back, "Go and take the horse away, that one is valuable too!"
It was similar to the news I knew in advance. Zhao Dadan had a close relationship with Huaizuo Village, but it had already shocked the entire village. No matter what strange movements there were in his family, the villagers did not dare to react. Although it was a terrifying thing for outsiders to enter the village in the middle of the night, the people of Huaizuo Village did not care about it, and even the two major families that Zhu Da and others feared the most were silent.
"It was also spoiled by this Zhao Dadan. His rabbit did not eat grass by his nest, so he protected the people of the village. The peace in recent years made Huaizuo Village think that this will be like this for the rest of his life."
He led Zhao Dadan's horse out of the village, and helped Yuan Biao, who was coughing constantly, to the mount. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun used cloth belts and ropes to fix the old man on the horse's back. Yuan Biao could control the horse through the reins, but his physical condition was very poor. In fact, his mount was connected to Zhu Da's mount.
All three and four horses were ready, and Huaizuo Village was still quiet. Perhaps there was a little turmoil in the village, but Zhu Da and the other two who were paying attention did not notice it, which means that the villagers have not acted against them yet.
However, Zhu Da and the others dared not relax. They only confirmed their safety after running for a distance. Fortunately, the stars and moon light was bright enough, otherwise they would not dare to run quickly.
"Zhao Dadan has done a lot of things that harm the world and harmed the law. There are always more than a dozen lives. This time it is his retribution." Zhu Da muttered immediately.
Chapter completed!