"What? You want our Hu family's token, the Four Directions Seal? What the hell..." When I heard the words of the guy across from me, ten thousand grass-mud horses rushed through my heart. I wanted to yell, but before I could finish my words, the whole The car body shook violently, and then a huge impact force knocked the Audi A8, which had excellent collision avoidance performance, four to five meters sideways.
This huge impact made me dizzy and my ears were ringing. Countless pieces of broken glass left bloody holes on my skin, and the slightly larger ones even penetrated my body very quickly.
The severe pain almost made me faint, but the sound of countless bones exploding woke me up for a moment. It felt like being hit by a truck moving at full speed.
No!
No, it's like, man, I was hit sideways by a Dongfeng heavy-duty truck going at full speed right now.
Fortunately, that damn Dongfeng heavy-duty vehicle was not very fast, and the place we were in was an alley, so we came to a halt after being knocked out more than four meters away.
After the car stopped, a dozen big men with watermelon knives rushed out from the side and rushed towards me.
"Damn it, these guys have planned this for a long time!" I cursed in my heart.
But scolding is what I say, no matter what I say, I am still the young master of the eight word-stealing sects in the lower class. I can also be regarded as a master who has seen the wind and waves and died. How could I be frightened and panicked by this little thing.
Without thinking too much, I immediately kicked open the door on the other side and dragged Hua Muling, who was knocked down and unconscious, out of the car and carried her on my back.
At this moment, a big man with a scar face rushed up to me. He opened his mouth and cursed in an unknown dialect. I couldn't understand it at all. I just felt that this guy's mouth was disgusting. The smoke smells like garlic.
"Damn it, you actually have a fucking biological weapon...!" I cursed.
But this kid didn't care what I said, he just slashed at me with his sword. Although his sword skills were not excellent, they were definitely excellent.
I turned aside to avoid the knife, grabbed the guy's wrist with one hand, and pulled it into my arms. Because the hand was supporting Hua Muling on his back, he couldn't move, so I had no choice but to use my head to kill him. Hit the bridge of this kid's nose.
This kid didn't seem to have thought that I had such a skill. I hit him on the bridge of the nose without any precautions. With a "bang" sound, the bridge of the guy's nose was broken by me. He fell down with a face on his face.
After I succeeded in one blow, I no longer hesitated, knowing that I could never fight in this situation. I picked up the watermelon knife that fell on the ground and prepared to run.
But at this moment, I happened to bump into four or five evil men who were coming towards me. In desperation, I felt anxious, gritted my teeth and shouted, "Stop it, sir. I will fight with your life today." Fight for your life, kill one and I’ll be considered worthy, kill two and I’ll make a fucking profit, come on if you’re not afraid of death!”
The guy didn't say much, and after whispering a few words in a dialect I couldn't understand, he rushed forward.
They come with great force and their movements are extremely weird. They look like the masters of Northeastern dance. Their swords are always cut from extremely weird angles.
After a few fights, I was hit in the thigh and forearm by these people. However, although I was injured, these people did not take advantage. Three of them were hit in the back by me. , the two of them were hit in the calf by me, and their blood spread all over the floor. They looked extremely terrifying.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of sirens a few streets away. I thought someone had just called the police.
When they heard the sound of the siren, these people were also stunned. While these people were distracted, I raised my hand and threw the knife in my hand towards someone's head. Regardless of whether I could hit him or not, I turned around and ran into the alley with Hua Muling on my back. As I ran, I cursed in my mind: "How big a hatred is this? You kidnapped our old man and didn't tell me, but you still want my life. Grandma, don't let me catch you, or else you will be killed." I'll pull it out for you!"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but spit on the ground, and there was still blood in the saliva.
Because I was running so fast, I didn't even notice the direction I was running. After turning a few corners, I actually ran into a dead end.
A two-meter-high wall stands in front of me. On normal days, I would have been able to get over it as soon as I turned over. But now I have been slashed four or five times, especially the two cuts on my thighs. My lower body was soaked in blood, and I was carrying an unconscious fourth lady of the Hua family behind me. Even if they beat me to death, I wouldn't be able to get over.
Just when I wanted to turn back and find the way, suddenly, a door on the side was pushed open suddenly.
Then, half of his body leaned out from inside. He was an old man who was almost seventy years old. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary. He was holding an old-fashioned pipe pot in his hand. He looked around first, and then He waved to me and said, "Come in!"
I didn't move, but stared at the old man and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
The old man looked at me, snorted coldly and said: "You look like a bear, you really have the same virtues as that old gangster in your family. Huh! It's up to you whether you can come in or not. Anyway, someone wants to trade your life for your home." There are four directions of seals, and in about two or three minutes, those people will be able to find this place."
After saying that, the old man turned around and was about to enter the house, but as soon as he turned around, he turned back, as if he suddenly remembered something.
The old man frowned and said to me: "By the way, your friend is in my room right now..."
friend?
That friend?
Is it male or female?
Why did my friend run into his house?
The answer to this question was quickly solved, because just when the old man finished speaking, I had already walked into the small room that was not too big.
Different from the traditional courtyard houses in Beijing, this place is a bit similar to a shanty town. Perhaps due to location, price, urban development and many other reasons, the government has not demolished or reconstructed this place, and the original appearance of this alley has been preserved. down.
This house is located in the third to last room in the alley. It is not very big, with one bedroom and one living room, and no bathroom. On weekdays, you have to go to the public water room at the entrance of the alley to wash up and use the toilet.
The room was very dark, with only one window opening to the north, and two small yellow lights hanging dangling from the ceiling. The red-painted floor from the early 1990s, coupled with the green-painted walls and yellow wood tables and chairs, gave me the illusion of traveling back to my childhood when I entered the house.
There was a sofa against the east wall in the hall, with two people leaning on it. I recognized them immediately after entering the room.
It was none other than Hou Dayong and Luo Xiazi.
Because the incident just happened suddenly, I just ran away with Hua Muling and ignored these two guys. Why did they suddenly appear here?
Is this current situation death? Still alive?
Seeing my expression, the old man said coldly: "They are not dead!"
Hearing the old man's words, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Just when I was about to say something, the old man suddenly continued: "However, death is not far away."
I was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"
The old man looked at me and said, "What do you mean? Literally?"
I asked hurriedly: "Are they seriously injured?"
After saying that, I gently placed Hua Muling on the chair aside, and then strode over to check on Hou Dayong and the others. It was discovered that at this time, Hou Dayong and Luo Xiazi had wrinkled eyes, tight lips, pupils turned up, their faces were like gold foil, and they looked like they were poisoned.
"What happened to them? Who did it?" I asked loudly.
The old man looked at me and said calmly: "Me!"
I walked over, grabbed the old man's collar, and asked loudly: "You? Why did you do this? They have no enmity against you, why did you poison them?"
The old man didn't resist. He looked at me with his cloudy eyes and said slowly, "I'm going to save them again."
I cursed: "Are you fucking sick? You poisoned people, and you fucking said you were saving them?"
The old man did not defend himself. He reached out and took out a tortoise shell piece from his pocket. He slowly handed it to me and said, "Since ancient times, the eight gates have been one family. Since I have entered the eight gates, if the people in the eight gates are in trouble, I will Of course we can’t ignore it.”
I let go of the old man's collar, took a look at the tortoise shell fragment in his hand, and said loudly: "Ghost money?"
The old man nodded and said: "That's right! Among the eight Gu sects, I am the one who talks about everything, Old Gui She. The Gu sect has its own rules when it comes to saving people."
I asked in surprise: "You...are you She Wuming, the leader of the Gu sect who has been missing for forty years?"
Old Ghost She lit the pipe, took a long drag, and after a while he slowly said: "I haven't heard the name She Wuming for a long time, and it's really strange. Just call me Old Ghost She. Well, as for missing or not, that’s another matter. People in the Gu sect have always been lonely, poor, and monsters since ancient times, and naturally I can’t escape."
The name She Wuming is not an ordinary existence. She Wuming is also called She Wuming.
"She has no life, she has no life, even if the king of hell sees it, he has no life." If he had heard these words forty or fifty years ago, that person would never have been able to see the sun the next day.
In addition, this old ghost She is a rare genius in the Gu sect. Not only is he superb in Gu skills, but he is also decisive in killing. He once single-handedly defeated more than 200 villages in Hunan, Hubei, Guizhou, and Yunnan, wherever he went. It can be said that there is no one left alive.
But according to rumors, this old ghost She only kills people but does not save others, but now he unexpectedly rescued Hou Dayong and the others. Could this be the sun rising in the west?
Old Ghost She seemed to see what I was thinking, and said calmly: "People will change! I owe too much karma, and it's time to pay it back."
I said: "But how did they come to you?"
Old Ghost She said calmly: "The person who was chasing you just now is from Yunnan. He belongs to my witchcraft sect. He let a snake bite your friend. As a fellow member of the eight sects, I don't believe that I can see them die like this." That's why I brought them back. Maybe you don't know that Gu can kill people and save people. But..."
I hurriedly said: "Just what?"
Old Ghost She said: "It's just that I have a condition!"
