Just when the outer circle of the blood mist was thinking about rescue, Si Ruoshui inside the blood mist was surrounded by dangers.
Du Hanshan kept his palms on the ground motionless and shouted: "I will chase your soul with my blood."
Heat waves shot up from the ground. Si Ruoshui used his flexible body movements, dodged left and struck right, barely avoiding a few heat waves. Even so, her forehead was dripping with sweat and her breathing became rapid.
Seeing this, Du Hanshan suddenly changed his palms into fists and came forward without any fancy. The surging fist energy roared like a giant dragon. Si Ruoshui had no way to avoid it, so he had to hold the hilt and tip of the sword in each hand, and forcefully Blocked the punch.
"Hmm." Si Ruoshui took four or five steps back, and a thin line of blood left along his mouth.
"How about it, if you don't take action, this Miss Si will die." Tong Bo stimulated An Dafang.
"But, even the commander can't break through the barrier, what can I do?" An Dafang was so anxious that his head was pounding.
Tong Bo had a smile on his face: "Dafang, you fell to the ground because you were soft-spoken and soft-hearted. It seems that you really like your boss's girl."
"No way, why are you still making fun of me?" An Dafang complained.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. In fact, any Kung Fu technique has its weaknesses, and the weakness of this kind of Kung Fu that burns essence and blood is that it cannot last long. You see, Master Du just made a sudden attack, and then hit an extremely fierce one. With the fist, and the restraint of Commander Si on the outer circle, as long as a full blow is given to the weakest point of the barrier, it will be broken." Tong Bo stopped joking.
Tong Bo then pointed with his hand: "Look, the blood mist behind Dean Du is gradually dimming, which is the weak point."
Before Tong Bo could finish speaking, An Dafang rushed to Du Hanshan's back like a sharp sword, and struck the mist with his elbow, fist, and leg. Only a "boom" sound was heard surrounding the two of them. The blood mist dissipated.
Du Hanshan knelt on one knee, breathing heavily; Si Ruoshui took advantage of this gap to quickly retreat, while An Dafang stepped forward and protected Si Ruoshui with one fist.
After resting for a moment, Du Hanshan praised: "It's amazing, Da Fang, you actually saw my weakness. It seems that I have wronged you to be a night guard."
"Master, please don't repeat the same mistake." An Dafang begged.
"That's it, that's it. This is the final blow for our master, let's make a break between us." After Du Hanshan said this, he stopped giving them a chance to speak and rushed straight towards him.
An Dafang and Si Ruoshui looked solemn, and at the same time they took up a posture to fight, because they knew that this would be a shocking blow from Du Hanshan.
But something unexpected happened. Halfway through the journey, Du Hanshan suddenly fell to the ground and lost all breath. An Dafang stepped forward to check Du Hanshan's breathing, then he knelt down and cried bitterly.
Ye Wuyan also stepped forward and checked: "Commander Qi, the traitor Du Hanshan's heart has been completely frozen and he has gone."
Si Zhongwei nodded and sighed: "Hey, it's not that I'm heartless, it's just that you shouldn't collude with Bei Yan. But death is the most important thing, so come and give Han Shan a good burial."
On the mass graves in the north of Jinling City, small mounds of soil are scattered in twos and threes, which looks even more desolate in this dark night. The originally dense leaves on the trees have withered, and only a few black crows are left. The screams made the originally silent world a little more creepy and sinister.
Usually few people come here, but today there are two figures, one tall and one short, pushing a cart with difficulty.
The tall man was heard cursing and saying, "Damn it, it's really unlucky to get this job of burying people."
The short man echoed: "Yes, tonight is the celebration banquet for the new master of Xuanwu Academy, and all the guards have attended. But it's our turn to be on duty, and we were sent to this damn place."
These two people were Shi San and Jia Si, the night watch guards of Xuanwu Academy. They were sent by Chang'an Dafang, the newly appointed guard of Xuanwu Academy, to bury the former owner Du Hanshan, so they vented their dissatisfaction.
"Hey, tell me, this Du Hanshan is unlucky enough. He thought that the president's meeting would help him advance to a higher level, but he didn't expect to end up like this." Shi San pulled the cart with all his strength.
"Si Ruoshui is the commander's own son and daughter. Who let Du Hanshan stand in the way of his daughter? Hey, I say hurry up. Maybe you can get some leftover wine to drink when you go back." Jia Si urged. .
"This corpse is so heavy. If you don't push it more firmly, how can I pull it faster?" Shi San said depressedly.
"I think we shouldn't go deeper. We can just bury them on the spot. Who else is going to check if they're all thrown into this damn place?" Jia Si suggested.
"That's right. The commander even said he wanted a grand burial, and in the blink of an eye he was thrown into this mass grave. It's really like dying like a lamp going out." Shi San started to curse again.
As they spoke, the two picked up their hoes and started digging. In less than a cup of tea, a three-foot-deep pit appeared on the originally flat land, surrounded by piles of sand.
"The work of digging holes is too tiring, Jia Si, you think this is enough." Shi San complained to Jia Si and asked.
"Well, I've seen enough. Let's get over it and leave. This ghost place is too sinister, and I don't want to stay any longer." Jia Si urged.
At this moment, Tong Bo, who was masked with a cloth and wearing a dark black night clothes, was lurking on a tree trunk not far from the two of them. He stared at the pit with bright eyes and held two locust stones in his right hand, ready to strike at any time. Down two people.
"How come my head is a little dizzy? I haven't drank yet today." Shi San said and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? I'm a little dizzy." Jia Si felt like the world was spinning and he fell to the ground.
"Sir, these guards from the Jingwei Mansion are really stupid. This is just an ordinary incense, and they can all fall into it." A man in navy blue clothes walked out from behind the mound on the other side with a smile.
"Wei Zhong, why are you talking so much nonsense? Go and see if that person is really dead." Another man in brocade clothes turned around and said, "Young Master, Senior Wang, please go this way."
The visitors were the young man and the sixty-year-old man who were playing chess at Fuyunting Pavilion during the day.
"How is it? Is he still angry?" Mr. Huang Shan asked.
"Master, your body is cold and you are not breathing. I'm afraid you have been dead for a long time." Wei Zhong used his hand to feel Du Hanshan's nose and then touched his limbs.
"Hmph, even if it's a corpse, I won't let him go. You guys are holding him back, let's go." The young man in yellow shirt said coldly.
"Yes." Just as the two were about to lift it, two locust stones shot over like meteors and hit the two of them in the tiger's mouth.
Tong Bo pushed hard towards the tree trunk at his feet, and flew in front of the two of them like an eagle swooping down on prey, blocking Du Hanshan's body with his own body.
"Bah bang bang." Mr. Huang Shan saw his men being attacked but he was not angry. Instead, he clapped with admiration: "Brother, you are so handsome, but I don't know why he appeared here and injured me. subordinates."
Tong Bo took a closer look and saw that Mr. Huangshan in front of him was seven feet tall, handsome, with a temperament as gentle as jade, and a fair face with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Since a person is dead, he should be buried in peace. Aren't you afraid of violating the laws of heaven by robbing the corpse?" Tong Bo looked directly at Mr. Huang Shan with sharp eyes.
Mr. Huangshan ignored the question and said quietly: "It seems that Xiongtai is also from the Jingwei Mansion, otherwise why would you need to go through this muddy water? I don't know what I call Xiongtai?"
Tong Bo smiled when he heard Master Huang Shan reveal his origin, "This young master has a noble temperament, but I also saw the same temperament in Master Du. Are the master and Master Du from the same clan?" ?I wonder where the young master comes from?"
"Shut up, you are not allowed to compare this dead man with me." Mr. Huangshan suddenly shouted emotionally.
"If I guess wrong, why do you need to be angry?" Tong Bo was dealing with Mr. Huangshan while thinking about the current response: "If you are dealing with the current situation alone, of course you are not afraid. If you want to get rid of it quickly, I’m afraid it will be difficult to kill these four people.”
Tong Bo's mind replayed the scene of the dean's meeting: while he was taking advantage of An Da's defense to break through the chaos of the blood mist, he fired a precious hidden weapon, the Ice Soul Bomb, with lightning speed, temporarily freezing him. It captured Du Hanshan's heart and caused the appearance of Du Hanshan falling to the ground and feigning death. However, if he was not treated in time, he might really lose his life.
"You dare to be disrespectful to our young master and seek death." Wei Zhong was already very unhappy after being hit by Tong Bo's hidden weapon just now. When he saw Mr. Huang Shan getting angry, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and rushed towards him like a madman. Tong Bo is a palm.
"Why don't we just capture this person to test the opponent's reaction." Tong Bo lowered his body and hit Wei Zhong's Qimen point with one finger. He moved behind him without stopping for a moment, clasped his neck with his backhand, and faced The young man in yellow shirt smiled and said: "Sir, your subordinates are so impatient, they are too ignorant of etiquette."
Mr. Huang Shan also knew that he had lost his composure, so he calmed down and said, "I am rude, and I hope that my brother Haihan will do it. Wei Chong, why don't you quickly apologize to this brother?"
Although Wei Zhong was dissatisfied, he did not dare to disobey his master again: "Please forgive me for your rash actions."
After hearing this, Tong Bo couldn't help but secretly applaud: "It's amazing, he actually took the initiative to show weakness, making my hijacking strategy like a heavy punch on cotton."
"It's okay, I don't care about it at all." Tong Bo took away the hand on Wei Zhong's neck, but deliberately did not open his acupuncture points: "However, even so, Principal Du cannot let you take him away. "
"Little brother, do you think one person has a chance of winning against the four of us?" The sixty-year-old man who had not spoken just now suddenly said.
"No. However, even so, I will not back down. Besides, as a senior, I shouldn't bully the younger ones with more." Tong Bo cursed in his heart: "What an old fox, he can see my weakness at this moment. "
"Master Wang, I want to have a moment alone with this brother. Please don't interfere." Before the old man could speak, the young man in yellow shirt directly took over the conversation: "If brother can defeat me, we will turn around and leave. . If I am lucky enough to win, then this person will be dealt with by us, how about that?"
The sixty-year-old man shook his head helplessly: "Hey, the young master's pride has started to trouble him again."
