The figure rolled on the ground and immediately turned to the side.
There was a flash of light, and a slender black curved blade grazed his scalp, but after drawing an arc in the air, it circled back strangely, at an extremely fast speed.
The man tried his best to dodge, but couldn't completely avoid it. He was hit in the shoulder and blood spurted out.
The black curved blade just turned and slashed towards his neck again like a living creature.
I kicked a stone under my feet and shot towards the curved blade. At the same time, I carried Haitang and the two of them up quickly.
There was only a "dang" sound, and the curved blade was hit by a stone, causing sparks to fly. It was shaken and moved a few inches. It stagnated in the air and suddenly flew towards me.
I threw Pang Dahai to the side and grabbed the curved blade with my left hand.
Just when the two sides were about to come into contact, they suddenly retracted their hands and flicked the curved blade with their fingers.
The curved blade suddenly let out a scream that sounded like a wail, then shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.
My momentum continued unabated, and I led Begonia straight towards the forest ahead.
I saw a white shadow rising from the ground, its body rising in the air.
The person who came was wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat on his head. There was linen hanging on the bamboo hat, covering his appearance. The person was in the air, but his hands formed a strange seal.
I felt a cold wind blowing in my face, biting to the bone, and the skin all over my body felt like needles pricking me.
I put one hand on Haitang's forehead to protect her heart, and slashed in the air with my left hand!
Sword pointing!
With a sneer, the white-robed man's bamboo hat was cut in half, and the man fell from the air with a thud and hit the ground.
"Brother Shou." At this time, Haitang woke up in a daze and shouted.
"Are you awake?" I put her down and went over to look at the white robe.
Haitang followed closely behind me, and when she saw the white robe, she couldn't help but let out a low "Ah".
The appearance of this man in white robe is really too weird. He is skinny and skinny, like a bamboo pole. There is a bright red talisman painted on his face, which adds to the weirdness.
Starting from the forehead and ending at the chin, there was a deep blood mark, which was caused by the sword finger.
The scar was deep enough to show bone, but no blood was seen oozing out.
"Let's go and see Xiao Wang."
I couldn't see anything in this white robe for a while, so I took Haitang back.
The man who just rolled out covered in blood was none other than Wang Yixia.
"Are you... okay?"
Just halfway, Wang Yixia stumbled over, covering his arms, his voice was hoarse and trembling slightly.
Haitang quickly ran over to help him.
"It's already cold." I pointed to the white robe on the ground.
"Okay..." Wang Yixia glanced at the white robe and said anxiously, "Can you help me? My dad is still over there..."
"You show the way."
I knew the situation was urgent, so I grabbed Haitang and Wang Yixia one by one, and rushed in the direction he pointed.
It's just that everything was silent at this time, and no movement could be heard.
My heart just sank.
The quieter it is, the worse the situation may be.
Several signs of fierce fighting were found along the way, and the grass was stained with blood, but Wang Jinbo was not seen.
After following the traces for a while, I suddenly saw a figure leaning on the back of a tree in front of me, with his head held high, his eyes wide open, and his face full of anger. It was Wang Jinbo.
"Dad!" Wang Yixia screamed and rushed over like crazy.
I followed with Haitang and looked around.
It was quiet and dead.
"Dad, wake up, Dad!" Wang Yixia knelt down in front of Wang Jinbo, hugged his legs and cried loudly.
At this time, although Wang Jinbo's eyes were open, his chest was penetrated by a tree trunk as thick as an arm. His whole body was nailed to the tree. His blood stained his clothes red and dripped all over the ground. He had already died.
Next to him, there was another person lying, it was the weird guy with bamboo poles tied to his feet.
I took Haitang over and turned the strange man over. The moment I saw what he looked like, I couldn't help but be startled.
Isn't this the same thing?
Lao Chang, whose real name is Chang Sixi. At that time, Cao Junwu held a banquet at the Cao family mansion and invited Feng Shui people in Meicheng to gather. Lao Chang was one of them.
Later, when we went to Shimen Village, he also shared the difficulties with us.
In everyone's impression, this old man is a good old man, but he looks ordinary and doesn't have much sense of existence.
"Uncle Chang!" When Wang Yixia saw Chang Sixi, he wailed again and fell to the ground crying.
Now it seems that this Lao Chang is the friend that the Wang family and his son are looking for, and he is also the man who saved Lao Zhou in the first place.
What makes me wonder is, how could this old man come here late at night?
"My condolences." I patted Wang Yixia on the shoulder.
The other party lost two close relatives at once, and any words of comfort were of no use.
Wang Jinbo's injury was very simple. The fatal injury was that the tree trunk penetrated his chest. It was extremely simple and crude.
But Wang Jinbo is not an ordinary person. The more simple and crude he is, the more it means his opponent is not simple.
"What's going on?" I rushed to save Haitang and the fat man at the time and didn't know what was going on. Seeing that Wang Yixia's mood had stabilized a little, I asked him.
"I don't know either." Wang Yixia was seriously injured, and he cried too hard, and his mind was a little confused. "At that time, my dad and I... ugh..."
At this point, I couldn't help crying again.
He slapped himself in the ear to hold back his tears and said, "We chased Uncle Chang, only to find that Uncle Chang... Uncle Chang was already... gone, but... someone was just controlling the body... …”
"Just when we were about to put Uncle Chang down, suddenly... the curved blade chasing me suddenly flew out, and my dad pushed me away."
"Then four...four white robes appeared, coming from four directions and surrounding us."
"Two of them chanted spells and cast spells, and the other two controlled the curved blades to chop. My dad and I rushed towards the one who was chanting spells, and the two of them worked together to deal with him."
"The white robe was forced by us to withdraw its spells, but soon the other three people surrounded and attacked. My father saw that he could not break out, so he threw me out and asked me to quickly call for help."
"Actually...actually I know that he wanted me to leave quickly..." Wang Yixia choked, "I tried my best to fight back, but my father spoke sternly and ordered me to obey immediately!"
When I heard this, my heart moved slightly.
"I had no choice but to grit my teeth and run away. As a result, I didn't run very far when a man in white robe chased me. I... all blamed my lack of skills..."
Wang Yixia slapped himself hard twice and burst into tears.
"Besides these four white robes, is there anyone else?" I asked him.
"I didn't see it." Wang Yixia shook his head.
I came behind the tree and saw that the trunk not only penetrated Wang Jinbo's chest, but also penetrated the entire tree, revealing his head from behind.
But the most strange thing is Lao Chang's injury.
