MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 39 Flee

When Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing rushed back, Gu Xiang and they were gone. Only the dead bodies in one place were left. People in Gaojiazhuang were dealing with them, and they looked around in a big circle to see the lively.

Wen Kexing is still not very used to the feeling of covering something on his face, always feeling that the thin mask like a cicada is about to fall off, and then he sees that Zhou Zishu, who is just being hunted down, is all right Just like that, he walked over in a big manner ... as if he was not himself.

For the first time, Wen Kexing knew that someone with a ghost in his heart could be so righteous, and it turned out that he had a skin on his face, so he followed it surprisingly.

Several people were exploring the body on the ground, and Mo Huaikong of the Qingfeng Sword School was among them. He looked dignified and apparently recognized Cao Weining's handwriting. Wen Kexing looked at him for a while, and gathered Zhou Zishu's ears and said, "Look at the expression of the old man named Mo. Will Cao Weining's kid elope with Gu Xiang?"

Zhou Zishu said, "You are too shit."

He then looked at the corpse on the ground, his brows locked, and felt something awkward. What kind of man was the poisonous scorpion? Just the two unreliable one and a half children, can they cope? Is it dead or alive today? Where did you go?

Wen Kexing thought for a while, and said, "Now that the glass scorpion and poisonous scorpion are all over the city, if Gu Xiang's silly girl should run to no one's place."

Zhou Zishu glanced at him, quickly withdrew from the crowd, and said in his mouth, "What are you waiting for, chase?"

The two of them came and ran fast, and almost no one noticed. Wen Kexing comforted: "It's okay, Gu Xiang's girl is not so useless as you think, and there is Cao Weining."

Zhou Zishu frowned at him, and suddenly asked, "What does Master Wen Gu worry about the life of the little ghost so much?"

Wen Kexing smiled. He felt such a grin. The mask on his face was a little wrinkled. When he was about to fall off, he reached out and pressed it. It looked strange, and asked in his mouth, "What does Master Zhou do so worry about the little ghost?" Life and death? "

Zhou Zishu said, "That's my apprentice."

Wen Kexing answered: "Your apprentice is my apprentice, who do we both talk to?"

Zhou Zishu said: "... you two and me-don't talk nonsense, do you want to know something from that little ghost?"

"I'll tell you as soon as I kiss you." Wen Kexing gave him a wink at him, but unfortunately the man's leather mask on his face was not human-like, such a self-serving romantic look swept over, the effect It's scary.

Zhou Zishu immediately turned his head silently, panicked very much, and felt that he could not live without evil, and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting sores?"

Wen Kexing replied shamelessly: "I'm willing to die."

Zhou Zishu then ignored him again, thinking about it, and then said, "From the origin of Rongxuan and Guigu, I am afraid that the place where the five big families got the glass armor should be in Ghost Valley. This time, the news of glass armor Leaked, all the people in the rivers and lakes are eager to rush, can it be that which evil spirit moved everyone's heart and went out of the valley privately? Is it possible that he also happened to be connected with the Zhang family's extermination case? "Just right" that night saw the daring evil spirit? "

Wen Ke paused and asked, "Otherwise, if you don't know, who else can I ask?"

Suddenly Zhou Zishu glanced back at him, and asked, "Is there any other important inside story, even the owner of Guigu Valley, who was absent from the house?"

Wen Kexing said nothing, just stretched out a finger with a smile, pointed to his lips, looked at Zhou Zishu with great anticipation.

Zhou Zishu pretended not to see anything, pondered for a while, and asked, "What if you found this person?"

Wen Kexing said gently and even with a little smile: "Cooking skin and cramps, thousands of knives." Seeing Zhou Zishu looking at him with a complex expression, Wen Kexing laughed again, very embarrassedly. Said, "-It scares you."

Zhou Zishu Gan laughed: "Oh, I'm really scared."

Wen Ke is thinking, this old fox who can't slip.

Zhou Zi reassured, this pretending bastard.

The two looked at each other with distorted faces and smiled at each other, and then hurried on their way to pick them up when the three were still out of breath.

Gu Xiang, they did n’t actually run to no one like Wen Kexing expected. After all, it ’s easier to kill and set fire in inaccessible places. The three of them wiped the blood on the rush, and ran toward the downtown. However, the goal of these three people is too obvious, Gu Xiang can't do much work, Gu Xiang regrets this decision.

They were intercepted by several people. The leaders were Feng Xiaofeng and Gao Shan, followed by an old man and an old woman. One man was walking with his left hand and the other was walking with his right hand. Silver, with a dozen pounds of gold jewellery on her body, the old woman smeared with grease, a face can be matched with the monkey's butt.

Cao Weining sweated in the palm of his hand at once-this pair of old goods is more difficult than Feng Xiaofeng. It is the legendary "Peach Red Lady" and "Green Willow", a pair of old and unscrupulous. Now, you can do anything shameless.

I only heard Feng Xiaofeng laugh sharply: "Zhang Chengling, after all, you are also decent, and the heroes of the world are now planning to get justice for your Zhang family. You are better off, but you follow two demons who do n’t know where they come from. Run away, is it going to bring your dead ghost back to life? "

Zhang Chengling's complexion changed immediately. He was not good at arguing with others. He was always clumsy and just shouted at him: "You ... you nonsense, my master and senior Wen are good people!"

Gu Xiang was shaved by the poisonous scorpion's hook at the waist, and she was still bleeding. Although she had taken the poison, she still had so much cold sweat that she had no patience. She said, "What's the matter?" Feng Xiaofeng, make way for your aunt, don't think you can't cut you if you are short! "

Feng Xiaofeng screamed, "Where's the stinky girl?"

Then he pulled out a machete behind him and rushed to Gu Xiang. Cao Weining was busy with a sword to intercept his blade and tried to make sense, saying, "Feng Feng, A Xiang is a junior, you and her generally know, and say Wouldn't you go out to your prestige? "

Feng Xiaofeng originally focused on Zhang Chengling, only to see him, and then he froze, wondering: "How can the boy of the Qingfeng Sword School be with them all the way?"

Cao Weining said with a grin: "Senior, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding ..."

Feng Xiaofeng hummed and held the sword in his hand, only listening to the Taohong wife behind him interjecting: "Since this is the case, Lao Feng, you should also be a little calm and irritable-the boy of Qingfeng Sword School, you will This little ghost has found it. It's good. It's a good thing. The wife thinks you have a future. "

Cao Weining, while secretly alerting, had to drag Gu Xiang to prevent her from rubbing her fire. The cold sweat on her forehead was almost dripping, and she had to say, "Yes, thank you, old senior ..."

The Taohong woman waved her hand slowly, Yi Yi said with angrily, "Zhang Chengling, follow us."

Zhang Chengling immediately took two steps back, staring at her with a pair of big glasses with vigilance. Cao Weining moved a half step to the side, blocking Zhang Chengling, and asked tentatively, "Is the predecessor out for Zhao Ling or Gao Xiang to find Cheng Ling? This is still very clear."

Tao Hongpo sneered, and asked her geologically, "Boy, why do you ask us?"

Cao Weining blocked Zhang Chengling and stepped back two steps, still cautiously said: "Seniors forgive me, juniors just take care of him on their behalf, dare not give this little brother to others at will, it is necessary to pay, but also must be heroes or Zhao ... "

Liu Luweng struck the ground with a cane and sneered coldly, "Do you think you are a character? Today, you have to let go, if you do n’t let go, you have to let go!"

His voice only came to an end, and he and Tao Hongpo had hit him at the same time, waved the big crutch and smashed his head.

Cao Weining didn't dare to entrust him, and then he stepped back and held it up. He shouted to Gu Xiang and said, "Take him first, quickly!"

Gu Xiang's thoughts turned very fast. She knew that Cao Weining was a member of the Qingfeng Sword School. No matter what, these old monsters were afraid of Mo Huaikong and Mo Huaiyang, and they had to be merciful with three points. His life, so hesitant, said, "Take care of you."

Pull Zhang Chengling and run in the other direction.

Where Feng Xiaofeng was willing, he had to chase him. Gu Xiang's eyes were frozen, his hands suddenly retracted into his sleeves, and Zhang Chengling was pushed hard to avoid Feng Xiaofeng, but he rushed to the mountains by this push. The meteor hammer of the slave and the mountain slave immediately smashed over, Gu Xiang avoided it smartly, and suddenly raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder. The mountain slave did not escape, and he screamed in the middle of the door. His eyes were red and red. Swollen, can not open, he rubbed with his hands, but also rubbing bleeding, Gu Xiang started the vicious, but actually used a vicious trick to abolish his eyes.

Feng Xiaofeng turned to the slaves of the mountain, and said in a horror, "Ashan, what are you ...?"

The mountain slave just screamed like a wild beast, grabbed his eyes hard, Feng Xiaofeng rushed up and hugged his arm, the two rolled into a ball, and it took nine cattle and two tigers to seal it. After reaching the acupuncture point of Gao Shan, Feng Xiaofeng looked at his eyes, his heart was cracked, and he yelled, "Xiaojian / People leave!"

But where are Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling?

Gu Xiang concluded that this place was too crowded to take, and he took Zhang Chengling to the wilderness and ran out of his heart, and was anxious in his heart, and he thought for a moment that the master and Zhou Su were out of tune. At least one of them could be found. How about it? After worrying for a while, Fang was forced to do such a trick. Would Feng Xiaofeng be ashamed and angry at Cao Weining? Don't kill that silly boy, right?

However, she was worried that Cao Weining didn't have much time, because the third batch of dead poisoned scorpions was waiting for a rabbit in a forest on the outskirts of the city.

Gu Xiang was crying secretly in her heart. She was injured, and she did n’t know how long she could sustain it. She did n’t even have a person to ask for help. She stuffed a short sword to Zhang Chengling, and desperately pushed him out. "Run!" Then he flew up like a flying swallow and dared to meet the poisonous scorpion dead.

Zhang Chengling panicked and ran to the forest with tears. He shed tears as he ran, how did he think he was so useless and how he always affected others? First Master, then Brother Cao and Sister Gu Xiang ...

However, the reality did not give him time to hurt, sadness and sorrow. A few screams rang in his ears, and three or four men in black came out from different directions, which blocked all his ways. Zhang Chengling stood there with only a dagger Gu Xiang had just given him. He was holding it like a child's toy.

The hooks in the hands of the black assassins came cold, approaching. At that moment, Zhang Chengling was suddenly aroused with blood. He thought, why do you all want me to die? What did I do wrong? Why can anyone live, I can't? !!

A man in black accelerated, and the hook swept over him like a huge scorpion. Zhang Chengling stepped forward with his left foot. Somehow, he remembered what Wen Kexing said to him that night-- Like a hawk catching a rabbit, like opening a bow without regret, the top is weak, the pressure is overwhelming—he suddenly jumped back, stepped on the trunk, and leaped high, and the whole person flew towards the cold light, that For a moment, my heart was empty, there were only two words: spelled.

The dagger is connected with the scorpion hook, and the sound of metal is uncomfortable, and the voice of Wen Kexing remembers in the ear: if it is not infinite, then the sword is like a floating flower, which is unstable and floating. There are thousands of them, all of them. His blade was pinned by the hook, Zhang Chengling scrambled to remove one of his hands, twisted his hand and pierced his hand out, desperately sending the dagger into the chest of the man in black.

The poisonous scorpion hummed before he died, and Zhang Chengling was still unbelievable. For a moment, his heart was filled with joy, fear, and a lot of emotions, but before he could taste it, another poisonous scorpion had arrived. Zhang Chengling raised his hand to stop, but was frightened to find that a black gas started to flow from the place where the palm was torn by the hook, and then his whole body became weak. He shook, couldn't stand anymore, and sat down on his knees.

Zhang Chengling closed his eyes in despair, and said, "Is this going to die?"

However, the fatal blow didn't come down. Zhang Chengling waited for a long time before he glanced at it, and saw that the poisonous scorpion had an arrow in the chest, split his eyes, and then fell suddenly, and then a man's voice was behind him. It sounded and said, "You kill and set fire during the day. Why don't I remember that the folk customs in Dongting have deteriorated so much?"

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