boom……
Zhu Shijie's whole body was shaken.
The body flew sideways, spitting out a mouthful of sweet blood in mid-air.
The huge body smashed through the door and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood...
Without looking back, he rolled over and climbed up, kicking his feet like windmills, stepping over the side of the courtyard wall and stepping on the tiles.
He took one step into the air and landed on the roof opposite...
A series of shattering sounds were heard, and in the dim light, he was already far away.
At this time, Yang Lin was able to chase him out of the courtyard and could only see the opponent's back.
He even practiced flying on grass.
He must have escaped too quickly.
Yang Lin looked gloomily at the footprints in the corners of the wall and on the roof tiles, looking at the specks of dust on them, and fell silent.
The night is dark and windy, which is a good time to kill. Of course, it is also a good time to escape.
Zhu Shijie's figure was just about to disappear into the dark night. Suddenly, there was an explosion, and suppressed low exclamations came from the houses on both sides of the long street.
So, Yang Lin knew.
This is gunfire.
at the same time.
He saw that the fleeing Zhu Shijie paused for a moment, then fell down along with a large piece of tiles and landed on the long street, motionless.
'Who's shooting? '
The timing was just right.
Yang Lin would not think that the person coming was to help him.
It was so dark that no one could see clearly, and no matter how insignificant it was, he would be shot to death.
One can imagine his human nature.
if.
The one who just jumped onto the roof and left was not the anxious Zhu Shijie, but himself?
Will he also be shot to death?
He died inexplicably.
Think of this.
Yang Lin felt a chill in his heart.
He shrunk and returned to the dilapidated courtyard and back to the house.
The first thing he did was to untie the hemp ropes on Miss Karen's hands and feet.
He also helped her cover up her clothes to cover up the dazzling whiteness.
"Is my father okay? Master Yang, tell me, my father is fine, right?"
Xiang Lian stared at Yang Lin in a daze as he rescued her, and looked into his eyes. Suddenly, she was startled, as if she came to life, and asked nervously.
Add one more sentence.
Yang Lin sighed.
"I am sorry for your loss."
He didn't know how to comfort the poor girl in front of him.
Singing songs well and flattering others carelessly, the father and daughter just want to live, they have some small ideals, and they don't offend anyone.
But.
Even this small request is stifled by life.
This god, it really doesn’t let people live.
Realizing the truth of her father's death, Karen could no longer deceive herself.
In fact, she had heard those people say it, but she just refused to believe it.
At this time, his hope was shattered, and he suddenly collapsed emotionally. He hugged Yang Lin tightly and began to cry like a cuckoo crying blood.
In the shrill cries.
Yang Lin's eyebrows were slightly raised, as sharp as a knife.
The ears twitched slightly...
He heard faint footsteps.
He stretched out his hand and extinguished the tall butter candle on the incense table.
The room became dark again.
In the dark night, Yang Lin's eyes sparkled, he gently covered Miss Xiang Lian's lips, shushed, his steps were as light as a cat, and he crouched in the corner of the room with the little girl in his arms.
There are pillars blocking it here. If someone comes with a gun, they can at least block the indiscriminate shooting.
…
Everything was dark inside and outside the house.
After Yang Lin's skill reaches full strength, he can locally control the flow of his own qi and blood at a certain level.
At this time, he calmed down his breathing, slowed down the flow of energy and blood, and breathed far and long.
Inaudible.
He closed his eyes and twitched his ears slightly.
Then, some unnatural sounds were heard.
First of all, what I heard was the extremely suppressed sobs of the girl Karen who was a little weak due to fear and sadness.
The little girl knew that this was not the time to hold back. Although she didn't know what was going on outside, she could understand what she should do at this time just by looking at Yang Lin's actions.
The wind blew past the open tattered wooden door, and the door leaves swayed slightly.
The soft and delicate sound of friction came from the wind.
The smell of iron rust and gunpowder smoke can be smelled in the nose, very close at hand.
Grass……
What a clever infiltration, and he actually came to his side silently.
Yang Lin's heart tightened, his hair exploded, and he reflexively popped out his arm, turned his palm to the sky, and took advantage of the situation to make a fist and hit it horizontally.
Bah...
There was an explosion.
Vaguely, a pistol was struck by Yang Lin's palm. Although it did not escape, it was already activated.
The muzzle of the gun pointed toward the sky spurted out a spindle-shaped flame.
Sparks flickered, and the bullet hit the roof, breaking through the tiles and making a louder noise.
The man who entered the house with a gun was caught off guard, and his pistol was swiped away. Then he was hit by Yang Lin's hand, sending him flying backwards.
boom!
It broke the wooden door, fell into the yard, and hit a tree with a bang.
"Gangzi..."
Several more shouts came from outside the house.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of clothes sounded like wind.
It could be heard that four or five people came up at the same time, occupying the left and right windows and both sides of the door.
There was also a scream that rang in my ears at the same time.
That's Miss Karen.
After all, she is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She has not experienced many storms in her daily life. Although she has always been very down-to-earth and generous, she behaves under normal circumstances.
That night, not only did she experience the grief of losing her father, she was also captured, almost insulted, and then rescued.
In a short period of time, I experienced things that would be difficult for ordinary people to experience in half a lifetime.
My nerves were already on edge, but now I heard the sound of a gunshot not far in front of me, and when I saw the sparks, I couldn't help but scream.
"etc."
A deep and steady voice sounded outside the house.
"Is it Karen?"
"I am the second uncle..."
There was no answer in the room, and the middle-aged man was not angry, and continued unhurriedly: "Friend, you can't kill someone without shaking your head, so you don't have to do it too cruelly.
As long as you let my niece go, let's talk about today's matter for the time being. When we meet in the future, how about we all settle down to our destiny? "
This man's soft-spoken words had an indescribable and strange persuasiveness, which greatly reduced people's fighting spirit.
Even the nervous and frightened girl Xianglian calmed down at this time, finally returned to normal, and asked tentatively: "Second uncle, you are really the second uncle, why are you here so late?"
The little girl was already crying.
"Dad is gone, you almost can't see me anymore."
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and in the end she just sobbed.
In fact, at the first moment, she recognized that the voice was very familiar, but she wanted to recognize it but didn't dare...
It is really very different from the second uncle Chen Changshun in my impression...
Another shooter, another negotiator.
Even if the little girl didn't understand what these meant, she knew that the person who spoke like this must be Lao Jianghu, a big shot.
"Feel sorry."
The voice paused, showing a rare sadness.
"Second uncle went to Shaoxing for business and came back tonight. I heard what happened to you... are you okay?"
"How could anything be okay? If it weren't for Yang..."
Yang Lin gently covered Xiang Lian's lips with his hand, feeling the softness of the tentacles. He shook his head in the darkness, signaling not to reveal his identity.
He had forgotten that Miss Karen was not a martial artist, and her eyesight was not strong. Even if their skins were so close to each other, she could not see her shadow at all.
Xianglian paused for a moment, then continued, "If a gentleman hadn't saved me, I would... I would..."
There was a chirping sound outside the house, and a fire light came on. A middle-aged man lit a fire and held it flat in front of him, half-squinting his eyes, and walked into the house step by step.
"As long as it's okay, I don't know, which hero saved my niece? Please..."
Hearing that Xiang Lian had been rescued, a wry smile appeared on Chen Changshun's face. He had just made a mistake.
Seeing the light of the fire, the room was bright, and Xianglian saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face of her second uncle.
The second uncle's face was full of exhaustion, his temples were stained with frost, and there were black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.
Only one pair of eyes, cold and sharp, seemed to be able to see into other people's hearts.
Behind him, there were five or six strong men with strong figures and quick movements, who sealed off the surrounding area as soon as they entered the room.
Xiang Lian was shocked for a moment, turned around and said, "Yes..."
As soon as the words came out, she froze on the spot.
Under the light of the fire, there was no one else in the house except his second uncle and the tough men who rushed into the house.
Young Master Yang San was standing next to him just now.
It disappeared.
