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Chapter 22 In the mottled forest, the blue silk is like a knife in an instant

The sun shone across the clouds, and the mottled trees fell from the gaps, and the figures ran over. The second and third figures followed behind, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground and ran into the strange mud road in the mountains.

"Stay here and take a breath."

After pulling open the weeds blocking the road, Geng Qing couldn't run any longer. He supported the tree next to him, looked back at the outline of the town below, and sat down on the ground, gasping heavily.

After a panic emerged from the town, he ran away for a while, but the four people probably couldn't find them.

The mountain wind blew over the branches, and in the shaking spots, Dachun and the other two came over to sit down, pinching their fingers nervously, and looked at the foot of the mountain from time to time, "Dazhu, will they catch up?"

"I don't know, maybe I can't find it in the town, so I'll go back to Liu Mang." Geng Qing picked up a fallen leaf on the ground and put it in his mouth to chew it. The bitter smell made him frown. The fatigue improved a lot under the stimulation. "It's also possible that he would go to the roadside forest outside our village to wait for us to pass by."

Among the other two, the solid-body stone squeezed out a little laugh, "Dazhu, can you stop talking so scary, which makes me feel a little panicked."

Ergou was a little better among the three. His father was good at hunting. He was influenced by his eyes and skills and courage were much better than Dachun and Shi Tou. Of course, Geng Qing also pulled out the hatchet behind his waist and slashed the mud on the ground.

"If you dare to chase after me, do some traps and fight them."

"What are you fighting for?" Geng Qing grabbed a handful of fallen leaves and smashed them on Ergou's face, stood up with the tree body, and called the three of them to leave quickly, "You can get revenge at any time. You must not put your life on the dangerous ground, get up, and leave quickly."

Dachun also held the hatchet and followed behind him. He was a little confused. Since he was not in danger, why did he come out again. After walking two steps, he stopped: "Dazhu, this trip is just for a bag of rivets and the stone?"

“Not all.”

Geng Qing looked at the mountain road ahead and said softly in a low voice: "I know it is iron ore, and there is a big effect behind it, but I will go back to the village first."

The wind blew across the forest, and the intertwined branches, and the leaves were stroking "rustling" sounds. His words suddenly turned, and he exclaimed lightly. The forest on the other end of his vision was swaying faintly.

What was rustling... Behind the towering bluestone, several tired figures swallowed the saliva and pulled the weeds up the steep slope, and there were faintly yelling indignation.

"Those people are not so fierce on weekdays, and they chase us for a few streets..."

"...If you catch those four guys, break their bones one by one!"

"That's right, Wolong's rebirth is still scared by us. If he had such a trick, then stop us here and catch us off guard. I will be completely convinced!"

The figure who came up sat down to the tree shade, followed his companion who was climbing up behind him, turned around and lay down on the ground to stretch out his hand, pulling the other two people below, shaking in the mottled spots. One of them had a wound on his shoulder. As soon as he got up, he leaned against the big bluestone, and almost fainted and fell down in pain, and beads of sweat kept pouring out.

"No... I can't walk anymore, my shoulders hurt so much, and my shoulder bones may have been cracked."

"I think people from the town won't chase after you. Let's go, I'll take you back to see the doctor first."

The mustached man went over to pull his injured companion and stood up. He told the other two about how to reply when he went back. Then he walked around the big bluestone and saw four people coming from the opposite side with hatchets. They were stunned. They were about two meters apart, and the two groups of people looked at each other strangely.

"They set up an ambush here and wait for us?"

"I'm chasing you, fight them!"

Different words sounded almost at the same time on Geng Qing's side and the bearded man. The sun shone through the mottled gaps of the trees and shook the people's faces. The four men subconsciously took out the dagger in their arms.

The next moment.

"Kill them!" someone shouted.

The three intact men raised their daggers and rushed forward first. The man with the injured shoulder limped behind him. Geng Qing's voice also echoed.

"Be careful, come back!"

"Don't fight them!"

In the sound of surprise words, the shadows of trees floated, and whistled out of the air. The three big men rushed towards him sideways and avoided the stones. The other man was smashed down on his face and slowed down. He touched his face and raised it. A solid young man bent his waist and bumped into him, hugged him and pressed him to the ground.

The stone bit his wrist, and the scream of "Ah!" suddenly sounded, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Then the two of them rolled and wrestled. The two in front were also tripped at this time. The man with a beard kicked Ergou away, held the dagger and rushed towards Geng Qing. His feet suddenly tightened. Ergou climbed up again, hugged his feet, and cut off his calves, which drowned.

He put his other foot on Ergou's head, kicked him over and stepped on his chest, "I'll kill you first!"

He raised his hand and stabbed it with a knife. Footsteps followed closely behind him. Not far away, his companion who was entangled by Dachun suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Before he could react, his head suddenly hurt and his mind was full of buzzing. He covered the back of his head and turned around. Geng Qing pinched a bluestone as big as a fist, rushed up again with a fierce look on his face, and knocked down hard on his forehead.

Bang!

The bluestone hit his forehead hard, blood splattered. He stared at Geng Qing with his eyes straight, and the dagger fell to the ground, and then fell down.

"Old Hu!"

The man who was entangled in front roared, broke away from the entanglement of the other party, pressed his elbow on Dachun's face, grabbed the dagger on the ground and ran over the fallen leaves. Geng Qing threw the bluestone away. Seeing that the other party was dodging, he turned around and ran to Daqingshi, leading the man around the big stone, and looked back at the distance from time to time.

The man chased behind him, and his physical strength was much better than Geng Qing. He chased him in a few steps. Geng Qing picked up a stone and raised it, blocked the blade that was coming, and smashed it with his backhand. The man had moss and mud on his face, and shouted with a ferocious face: "I want to kill you, kill you!"

He saw his companion with injuries on his shoulder standing there blankly, "What else do you think? Lao Hu was killed by them, please help!"

The voice was shouting like this, the wind sounded, the branches rustled, and in the running vision, the man with injured shoulders just blinked, opened his mouth slightly, and rolled his Adam's apple, trying to say something, squeezed out between his lips, and a dying sound of "uh.........'

At one moment, his body pounced on the ground, revealing a slim figure behind him, walking around with a short blade. Geng Qing subconsciously shouted: "It's you..."

The woman roared and arrived next to him in a blink of an eye. Her hair flew across Geng Qing's cheeks. Then she stepped on the big bluestone, turned around in the air, and swept down with the force. The short blade in her hand was handed out. She wiped the neck of the man who was chasing her and fell lightly behind. A shaking blade shaking the blood beads hanging. When she turned her face, the man touched a red line on his neck, and a large stream of blood flowed out along his fingers.

"Uh...gululu...gululu..."

The man took a few steps hard, and the bloody color on his face was visible to the naked eye. After a moment, he covered his neck and fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

The man who was fighting with the stone in the distance got up from the ground and saw the bodies of his three companions. He was so scared that he screamed and ran to the forest with a piss. Behind him, the woman rushed out, whistling with him like a ghost.

Wow—

With a muffled sound from afar, Geng Qing looked at the trees in the forest and shook. He looked at the corpse that was constantly bleeding, and his hands and feet were sitting on the ground with limp, as if he was dizzy, and he felt dizzy and his whole body was numb and weak.

The rustling footsteps came out of the forest. Geng Qing closed his eyes and leaned against the bluestone as if he was about to die. He tried to turn his face away and smell the fishy smell of moss on the stone.

"You can't knock the official out of the way. You must be so bloody and fuzzy?"

"I don't know the good people's hearts."

The woman rubbed the blade of the short blade on the grass, put it back in her sheath, sat next to Geng Qing with her skirt bent knees, and stroked her hair.
Chapter completed!
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