"Where is the third child?" As he spoke, the second child had already come down. No one could be found, so he couldn't help but muttered.
"Where did this third child go? Two yellow-haired girls can delay it for so long. They can't do anything with their mouths..."
The second child was walking slowly. He thought that to deal with two people with no strength, the third child was enough alone. Although Xiao Ming had a silver needle in his hand, as long as he was properly prepared, the silver needle would be a threat to their martial arts practitioners. Not a threat.
From time to time, raindrops fell from the pants, and the whole place was still wet. The entire trouser legs were soaked, and the shoes were covered with mud.
The third child is a little irritated about this damn weather.
After finally seeing a piece of clothes behind the big pair, the second child thought it was the third child's old problem, and he couldn't help but laugh as if he understood something: "No wonder it took so long, it turned out to be..."
The sky is like the quilt and the earth is like a bed. There is no good place to do this kind of thing.
It’s really not particular at all…
He stepped lightly and approached slowly. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He wanted to get an unexpected onlooker, Laoer An thought unkindly.
By then, the third child will definitely be too frightened and will never recover.
Gradually, a muddy medicine box appeared in front of him, and then he saw his entire companion lying on the ground. The evil smile on the man's face turned into shock.
His companion who he thought was fighting for 300 rounds now had his eyes wide open in fear, his body was stained with blood, and there was a thin wound on his neck. This was...
The man's heart trembled, his expression changed, and he shouted in horror: "Third brother."
no response.
died!
Throat cut~
How could he die? Lao San was good at martial arts. It was not easy to kill him. How could he have his throat cut? He didn't even make a sound of fighting?
The man looked around and saw no trace of Xiao Ming. No body?
what happened?
With such skill in kung fu, people who should have died did not die, but people who did not deserve to die did.
Who killed him?
Could it be that Xiao Ming has help?
The second child's hand slowly rested on the handle of the knife on his waist, and he moved his feet slowly. His eyes were searching hard, guarding against any suspicious places. His whole body was even more tense, and all his strength was concentrated on one point.
He didn't believe it was Xiao Ming. With such clean scars, he really had help.
He is also a man of great martial arts skills.
The second child was on guard, carrying caution back and forth, fearing that he would follow in the footsteps of his companion, the third child.
They knew that Xiao Ming was protected by experts, so they deliberately chose to do it today when they were alone. Could it be that the boy arrived so quickly?
It's really unlucky. It seems that I can't do it today.
The man walked very slowly, taking every step very steadily. He avoided the dead branches and leaves on the ground to avoid making any noise. He concentrated all his strength on one point and could exert force at any time. The ground after the rain was muddy and it was easy to leave traces of it. There were no traces, but unfortunately, he searched for a while but found nothing suspicious.
After confirming that there was no one left, the man backed down. Now that the third child was dead and the eldest brother injured his eye, he didn't even know how many people were on the other side. What if Xiao Ming had a lot of helpers? What if the government is attracted?
He was stupid to go alone.
Whether he can succeed alone is another question. If he is exposed, it will be troublesome. Fortunately, Xiao Ming is aware that he is secretly hiding it. If he continues to figure it out, there is still a chance.
The most important thing now is to go back to find big brother. It won't be too late for him to come out after he recovers from his injuries.
With this thought in mind, the man sheathed his sword and slowly returned to his companion's body.
He knelt down, looked at the stiff corpse and sighed: "You are careless. You practiced the most diligently when you were a child. You were also the most skilled among the three of us. I didn't expect that you were the most useless and died the earliest."
The man stretched out his hand and smoothed the other person's staring eyes.
"My eldest brother is already dead, and you are dead. In the end, I am not allowed to go..." The man sighed, feeling a little unlucky. The three of them came to Pingcheng just to kill a little girl. Originally, this was just the simplest job, but who would have thought that these changes would happen. First, the eldest son was stabbed blind, and then the second son died.
He just said that today is not a good day for action!
The man squatted beside the corpse and muttered to himself, completely unaware of the person appearing out of thin air behind him.
…
In the thatched pavilion, a man was sitting. His injured right eye had been bandaged indiscriminately, and the mottled blood on his face looked even more hideous and terrifying.
The rain has stopped, and the accumulated water on the top of the pavilion drips to the ground along with the thatch. Cuiping is still wading in the mud, unaware of who is there. The carriage in the distance is still stuck in the ditch, and the horse plows down its hooves from time to time, whirring a few times. Sound, restless.
The pain in his right eye was like a knife cutting flesh, and his left eye could only be half-closed. After not seeing anyone for a long time, the man became more irritable and restless, and frequently looked into the distance.
The man clenched his hands into fists. Now that he had injured one eye, he would be even more embarrassed in front of his master with his one-eyed face.
Thinking of this, he wished he could cut Xiao Ming into pieces with a thousand knives.
Suddenly, a soft squelching sound in the mud caught the man's attention. He saw the woman move, fearing that she was about to wake up. The man stood up, took out a short dagger, and walked away step by step with cold and ruthless eyes. past.
Ah! If you can't kill Xiao Ming, I will kill you to vent my anger.
"Folks, we're right in front. Please lend a hand and pull the carriage out. I'll give each person five cents." The coachman's voice came from afar, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps.
There were as many as four or five people.
The man was startled, not caring about the people on the ground, and quickly flew away.
The coachman led three people over. This place was far away from the village. He walked a lot in order to find people to help him, but he was delayed every time. Driven by the benefits, he invited three villagers to help. Each person He also held a pole in his hand.
When he entered the pavilion, the coachman was startled. The pavilion was empty, and there was no one there.
"Where is the girl? Where is the person?" The coachman panicked. The carriage was still there, but the girl was gone.
The girl was gone, Cuiping was gone, and Miss Xiao was also gone.
The driver was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Look, there's someone lying there." Someone pointed in Cuiping's direction and shouted.
"It's a girl."
"It's Cuiping." The coachman shouted and ran over.
After a long while, Cuiping finally opened her eyes under the driver's swaying.
A few villagers stood far away, peeking in from time to time. Such scenes were rare for them.
"Cuiping, tell me what's going on? Where's the girl? Where did the girl go?" the coachman asked anxiously.
Cuiping's whole body was filled with nothing but water. Her clothes were stuck together tightly, and she was shivering with cold. What was even more painful was her neck, which was so painful that she couldn't lift it up. She felt like it was no longer her own. She finally regained consciousness and thought about what happened before she fell into coma. The picture couldn't help but scream.
"Ah! Go back quickly and tell the master, wife and young master that the girl has met a bad person..."
