The Miao Jiang Weird Chapter 63: The Holy Hand of Western Sichuan
How elegant that figure is? My writing skills are limited, and I can't describe it carefully to you.
Because it is like a flash of surprise, people feel a lot of beauty in the unexpected situation.
It was not until later that I saw the video of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" by chance, and I realized that the scene at that time was similar to the fight in the movie.
Before this, I have never seen such a thrilling beauty in killing people.
The black shadow suddenly arrived. He tapped the back of the neck of the man guarding Zhao Kang, and the other party fell to the ground. The black shadow stretched out his hand, held the person, slowly flattened it, and stretched out his hand. With just a wave, Zhao Kang, who was tightly tied up, was freed from the constraints.
But he was still too seriously injured. As soon as he untied the rope, he rushed forward.
But the man reached out his hand at the right time, grabbed Zhao Kang, and then put him down.
Everything was silent.
And at this moment, a sudden explosion came from the door.
Bang!
The whole room was shocked. I turned around and saw that the door was broken into the middle. A huge figure was squeezing through the door frame and rushing into the inside.
And just as the door was broken, there was a burst of noise by the window I was in.
Broken glass flew up all over the sky, and a sharp claw as sharp as a knife cut everything and came towards me. However, the night walker who turned into a black cat rushed to the second floor and broke into the window.
Look at his fierce appearance, he wants to kill me directly.
fierce!
I know that the source of all this chaos was just because of a ridiculous incident of "the evil young man taking away the women of the people", but the other party's cruel acts made me a little scared. I didn't care about anything else at the moment, and took a quick step back, then kicked the other party's empty door.
When the two fought, they immediately felt the difficulty of each other. After the black cat fought with me, they fell to this side of the room.
I reached out and stopped Miss Ju Jing, then touched my hand to my waist.
On the other side, Ma Yiao blocked the door, and the folding fan in his hand spread out, turning into countless sharp blades, resisting the huge black shadow that was rushing towards him.
The enemy is very strong.
I took a deep breath and was about to fight to the death, but I never thought that several screams came from outside the window. Then with a "scream", a figure appeared at the broken window.
Immediately afterwards, the man glanced at the dark room.
I was looked at by the man. Although I was dark and could not see the other person's appearance, I was shocked by the lightning look.
What a strong aura.
The next second, the man appeared behind the black cat and reached out to catch it.
The black cat was extremely agile and subconsciously turned around to resist, but grabbed the man's shoulder and then suddenly swung his head towards the wall.
Bang!
The posture didn't look fierce, but when the black cat's back hit the wall, a huge vibration came from the whole room. Then when the black shadow put down the black cat, the guy had already slipped down like paper.
When he landed, he never got up again.
Lifting weights as light.
The fierce and violent black cat night walker almost killed me, but in an instant, he was knocked down by the man with one move.
This incident really shocked me a little, and I wanted to doubt the world.
However, the man's actions had not stopped. He twisted his body and rushed to the middle of Ma Yiao and the huge black shadow. He slapped Ma Yiao with a palm, then hugged the big man suddenly, and then the two of them flew backwards and flew out of the broken window.
Bang!
The next second, a huge muffled sound came from downstairs outside the window, as if someone had fallen on the floor in front of the guesthouse.
Such an unexpected situation made Ma Yiao and I a little confused. There were still one or two gangs outside the door, and they were not a powerful figure. Seeing that the two masters on our side were solved in an instant, he hesitated for a moment, and after looking at our eyes, he pushed away without looking back.
Ma Yiao reacted at this time, squatted down, and touched his hand at the black cat Night Walker who had turned into a pool of mud.
After this man fell into a coma, he returned to his true form, but he was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance.
I can often see such a woman in the vegetable market or on the side of the curb. I really can't imagine that the terrifying black cat just now turned out to be her.
I asked her how she was?
Ma Yiao said it was okay, he was just unconscious, and the severity of the attack was very natural. This man probably couldn't wake up for a while.
I said who was that person just now, how could he be so powerful?
Ma Yiao took a deep breath and said it seemed familiar.
Miss Ju Jing, who was huddled in the corner and was so scared that she came to her senses at this moment, and shouted with excitement: "It is the reinforcements invited by Senior Brother Zhao, it must be."
I was surprised and said reinforcements? Who?
Miss Ju shook her head and said I don’t know either. Senior Brother Zhao said he went to find a senior. The man was very powerful, but he refused to say anyone. I feel that he doesn’t seem to be confident that he can invite that person, so this is what happens...
Ma Yiao ignored the conversation between us and walked to the window.
This window pounced on the middle-aged woman into a big hole, and a cold wind blew into it.
And when he appeared at the window, a woman's voice came from below: "Little Ma Er, why are you here?"
Little horse?
I was stunned for a moment, my mind was a little too turned around, and I couldn't think of this land, who could call Ma Yiao a "little horse", and then Ma Yiao solved the doubts in my heart.
He shouted downstairs: "Sir Qianye, why are you here?"
Master Qianye.
Huang Qianye, Wang Chaoan's junior sister, and Ma Yiao's junior sister, actually appeared here, which was really surprising.
The following answer: "Didn't I come to western Sichuan to find Mr. Feng? After several months, I finally found him, who was not in sight. I originally wanted to take him to see your master and help him see it, but he said that there was something here and he had to come here. I never thought I would meet you..."
Ma Yiao greeted the lower body, turned around and said to me, "Take Miss Ju down the stairs, I'll go down first and pay homage to Senior Feng."
After saying that, he jumped down from the window and fell below.
I walked to the window and saw Ma Yiao talking to a white-haired old man, next to him was his master Huang Qianye, and her master's female disciple, a thin little girl.
Ma Yiao didn't say much, but I suddenly understood.
This old man should be Feng Natural, the saint of western Sichuan from the Daxue Mountain lineage.
Why did he come?
I led Miss Ju out and asked as I walked, "Your Senior Brother Zhao Kang, do you know Feng Natural?"
Miss Ju looked confused and didn't understand what I meant, so she asked, "Which Feng Natural?"
I smiled and said, "How many Feng Nian are there in Xichuan?"
Miss Ju was stunned at the time and said yes, it was Feng Natural, the saint of western Sichuan who was the best in Xichuan?
I didn't answer and led her out.
At this moment, there was no one on the corridor. When I walked to the entrance of the corridor, the entire wall at the end of the toilet was smashed, and it was in a mess.
We walked to the first floor and came to the hall. We found Zhao Kang being helped into the guesthouse. He was lying on the sofa next to the door. Senior Feng was checking his injuries. When Miss Ju saw this, she hurried forward and asked in a crying voice: "How is my senior brother?"
Huang Qianye walked up, stopped her, and said, "Don't worry, let Mr. Feng check it out for him."
Miss Ju didn't dare to make trouble anymore. After waiting for a while, the old Mr. Feng raised his head and said, "It's okay, I've dealt with the injury, but if you want to recover, it will probably take a year or two - his injury is really too serious."
Miss Ju said nervously: "My senior brother, won't he die?"
A boy next to him said proudly: "With my master here, even if a dead person is dead, he can be saved, let alone he is only seriously injured?"
When Miss Ju heard this, she let out a long sigh of relief, and she relaxed her will and collapsed on the ground.
Huang Qianye's apprentice hurriedly supported her, while Ma Yiao took the opportunity to say to Mr. Feng: "Senior, this is my brother, Hou Mo."
The white-bearded old man looked up, looked at me, nodded, and said hello.
I felt that his attitude towards me was a little cold, but he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly greeted him and said, Senior Feng, he had long admired Daming.
After the greetings between the two sides, the old senior Feng said, "It's a bit messy here, so let's not stay here, so as not to come over soon and be confused. Let's go, I have a disciple in the city. Go to his place and treat Xiaozi Zhao first."
Everyone agreed that Ma Yiao had a very eye-catching look and went over to carry Zhao Kang on his back.
I went back to my room, took my backpack with me, and the last one left the guesthouse. When I walked out, I saw a crowd of people lying on the open space.
Most of them were just coma, with only one person, who was really dead there and blood was flowing all over the ground.
That person is called Feng Jingyao.
This guy was so fierce that he was just now, but at this moment, he even had his hunchback straightened.
Although the hunchback was straight, the man died.
Chapter completed!