Chapter 23 Chapter 23: The Needle in the Hand

No matter how fast "Kuaishou Xiaodai" was, he couldn't stop the falling ax from such a long distance. Just when Xiaodai was about to dock, he jumped off the boat. Just as his feet hit the ground, a roar of "broken rope" came. The ax has fallen, the rope is broken. Xiaodai could only watch blankly as the boat was quickly swept away by the torrent of tens of thousands of horses. He couldn't yell out, so what if he did? The six women on board had all been pinned to their acupoints and could not move. Who could save them? then-- In the blink of an eye, the boat hit the rocks in the middle of the river.

The loud sound, the broken planks of the ship's hull, and the six fierce and fierce girls only floated twice in the waves, and they were already submerged by the turbulent river water, and they were nowhere to be found. "Feihua", "Zhuyue", what beautiful names? These two names, these six women, I am afraid Xiaodai will never forget them in his whole life. His heart is confused and his eyes are red. It's not that he hasn't killed people before, but he has never done anything wrong. Especially six beautiful girls. How can he not be heartbroken?Why isn't he jealous?

Even if he didn't kill them with his own hands, what's the difference from killing them with his own hands? "I don't kill Boren Boren but die because of me."Xiao Dai finally realized what kind of state of mind the person who said these words came from, his remorse and helplessness. Although it is said that after a person has gone through thousands of calamities, there is nothing to hurt him anymore. However, Xiaodai is Xiaodai, how could he just stand by and endure this tragic fact happening in front of his eyes? Now he stands quietly on a big rock on the bank, as if his person is also like the boulder by the river for a long time.

He doesn't know who he is?He doesn't need to know, nor does he want to know. For he had seen him as a dead man, what was the point of knowing his name to a dying man? Besides, no matter who he is, he must die. "Why?!" Xiao Dai had already seen clearly that the person who came was dressed in a scholar's attire and had a gray beard. At the same time, his three words are more like three ice stones falling from the ten thousand year ice peak, so cold and hard, so loud, and even more so that people feel a chill in their hearts. Who can understand what these three cold words mean?

But no one thought that Xiao Dai, who seemed to be a "sanggong", a bastard, and a hairy child, suddenly changed into a different person, became so determined, and became so intimidating. Somewhat involuntarily, the scribe who came close said: "Ge... Who is Your Excellency? The old man is benevolently in charge of the master of the Yangtze River Water Village—" Dare to feel that this master Qin just came, and he doesn't know everything about Xiaodai on the boat just now. He cupped his hands, but still didn't put them down, as if he was waiting for Xiaodai to return the gift.

suddenly— It's like a shock from the sky, more like a burst of firecrackers on the New Year's Day. Master Qin saw a black figure approaching, his cheeks felt hot, and his ears buzzed at the same time. He had been slapped six times for no reason, and before he knew what was going on, he fainted. Others say that being slapped is called "thunder light", but it's not true. When our Master Qin woke up, thinking back on the situation just now, he really felt like being shocked by an electric shock, like being hit by a flash of light. Twelve naked torso-chested, muscular burly men have long been piled up like a mountain of people, like a 20-story pagoda, and they piled up there motionless.

Qin Shiren discovered this terrible picture as soon as he woke up. He turned his head again, obediently, as if from hell, his whole body was stained with blood, even his head and face, staring at him like a ghost. With a shiver of wit, he certainly knew what happened, and he knew whose masterpiece it was all about. He couldn't bear it anymore, he vomited gulply, and spat out six broken teeth at the same time. "Qin Shiren, if you don't want to become a dead person like them, you'd better answer my questions honestly—" Xiaodai's voice was almost impersonal. After vomiting for a long time, Qin Shiren raised his head, his face was full of fear, and he said almost paralyzed: "I...I shuttle, I shuttle..."

If a person loses six teeth suddenly, the words he speaks will of course be out of tune. Fortunately, Xiaodai understands this, otherwise he might "thunder" this master a few more times in a fit of anger. Pointing at the mountain of people, Xiao Dai said coldly: "Those bastards are all the scum of the Yangtze River Water Village's 'fan' rudder?" Master Qin nodded with difficulty. "Very well, then I didn't kill the wrong person. Say, what's going on here?" Xiao Dai said coldly. "Tree... tree seven, tree seven... tree seven, this sheep..." (this is how it happened)

"Seven trees and eight trees?!" After Xiaodai roared, he suddenly stopped talking, because he had seen Master Qin spit out another six broken teeth. He knew that his shot was a little heavy, but he didn't know that Master Qin's old teeth were so unbearable. The mountains are dangerous, and the road is even more dangerous. This is really a narrow path, and it can even be called a "bird path". Master Qin covered Lao Gao's swollen cheeks with his hands, and Xiao Dai followed behind without saying a word. Looking at the two rocks and the flying cliffs, looking at the rushing Yangtze River below, Xiaodai is not afraid of him running on this winding bird path that only accommodates one person, and he also knows that he dare not run.

When we arrived, dozens of exquisite houses with spiked eaves and cornices were scattered in a large wooden village under a curved cliff. In front of the gate of the village, Xiaoguo looked up and saw two large wooden pillars engraved on them. "The No. 1 River in the World" "Thousands of miles I set sail" He smiled contemptuously, and didn't care about Master Qin who had already left in a hurry, he waited with his hands behind his back, waiting for him to go in and call for someone. Wait for him to find someone who can speak clearly. Of course, he is also waiting for a fierce battle.

It's here, it's really fast, Xiao Dai looked at a large group of figures flying towards the gate of the village. There was a look of amazement on everyone's face now. They really couldn't figure out that this blood-soaked young man not only had an iron courage, but also a courage that was not afraid of death. A big bearded man in his fifties with red face and thick eyebrows walked out of the crowd. He looked Xiao Guo up and down, and suddenly shouted: "Report your name." No wonder he was angry, after all, it was the first time he met a guy who killed someone and didn't run away, but instead kicked the "Yaokou". Xiao Dai folded his arms around his chest, his face was as cold as ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month, and he said coldly, "Who are you?" "Hey...haha..." The big man laughed loudly. "You'd better not laugh." Xiao Dai said dumbly. "Haha... who am I?! You came to my village and asked me who I am?...Can I not laugh? Haha..." He was still laughing. "Lin Zhenjiang?!" Xiaodai understood. "That's right, I'm 'Fanjianglong' Lin Zhenjiang, junior, you are the first person who dares to call me by my first name, admire me, tell me! Who are you?" Lin Zhenjiang had restrained his madness, and said coldly. This man was irritable on the surface, but he was very delicate in his heart. He knew that since this young man had the guts to go to the helm of the "Yangtze River Water Village" and dared to call himself by his name in person, then he must be either a madman or a master.It's just that he really can't think of anyone in the rivers and lakes who is like him on the opposite side. "Dead." What Xiao Dai said could really scare people to death. There was a moment of astonishment, Lin Zhenjiang certainly didn't understand the meaning of these words. He didn't ask any more, because he knew that the young man across from him would have to say something eventually, when the time came. "Why did you kill the girl on the boat?" Xiao Dai asked. "Because everyone can be punished." "Fanjianglong" said. "what reason?" "Because they are all members of 'Jumen'. " "How did you see that?" "This gang checked and found out." "'Jumen' has a grudge against you?" Lin Zhenjiang suddenly realized that he was being interrogated like a prisoner, and immediately blushed and shouted strangely: "Junior, old man Ge, are you here to investigate the case?" With a cold smile, Xiao Dai said, "I just want to find out whether you deserve to die or not." Obviously laughing angrily, Lin Zhenjiang shouted: "Damn you—" Two hand hooks, one up and one down, can emerge like tearing people apart. Xiao Dai kept staring at them with a stiff face, and when they came a foot in front of his eyes, his two hands encircling his chest lightly slashed out. For no reason, even more inexplicable, Lin Zhenjiang retreated suddenly. Before others could figure out what was going on, his right wrist bone was broken and his body fell off. Xiao Dai stopped, as if he had already calculated that the opponent would retreat. "You...you...it's you..." Lin Zhenjiang's throat seemed to be stuffed into a handful of sand. "Yes, it's me." Lin Zhenjiang finally understood, he finally understood why Xiao Dai called himself a dead person. Now he was really stunned and at a loss as if he had found a dead person. He didn't dare to think whether the dead person would be himself. The so-called "experts will know if they have it as soon as they reach out their hands." It is also called "the name of a person, the shadow of a tree." Of course, Lin Zhenjiang is definitely not an idiot to join the master of the "Yangtze River Water Village" and prop up the "Tianjiang Dragon" that stretches across the Yangtze River in Sichuan. Not only is he not an idiot, he even has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. . As soon as Xiaodai shot lightly, he already understood who he ran into. Gritting his teeth, Lin Zhenjiang endured the pain of fractured right wrist, and he said in disbelief, "You...you're not dead?..." Xiaoguo smiled and did not answer. Undoubtedly, as if seeing the smile of death, Lin Zhenjiang stepped back two steps and muttered: "Hand the sword...hand the sword...single-handed, no..."-"No life will never return." Xiao Dai continued. Yes, "Shoot with a knife, and you will die if you die."It's no wonder that Lin Zhenjiang is so terrified and afraid. After all, all the people in this world who are enemies of "Kaishou Xiaodai" have become dead. Lin Zhenjiang couldn't think of a time to offend the God of Plague, who even Lord Hades dared not accept. He didn't even know why this Wenshen came to his mountain gate? He looked around at Luezhen's subordinates, and said hoarsely: "'Kaishou Xiaodai', I...I, 'Fanjianglong', think...I never offended you...why...why did you do so hard? Killer..." "Anyone who wants me to die must die." Xiaodai said indifferently. The four words "Kaishou Xiaodai" came out of Lin Zhenjiang's mouth, and the shock was like a bomb, which made people jump with fear. All of a sudden, everyone took a few steps back unexpectedly, with the look of seeing a ghost in their eyes, so terrified, and so gray at the same time. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that "Kaishou Xiaodai" has died, died in Jinjiang, and died at the hands of the "Incomplete Two Beggars" of the Beggar Gang. How could it appear here? So some people started to doubt after a shock. They suspect that this person wants to use "Kaishou Xiaodai" to become famous. They even suspected that this person was pretending to be mysterious in an attempt to frighten people. The three of them glanced at each other and launched an offensive. They ignored Lin Zhenjiang's warning wink, and they even ignored Xiaodai's staring at them. There are many people in the world, no matter what he has to experience and do it himself, he can believe the saying "the pot is made of iron". "Meteor Hammer", "Death Axe", and "Machete", these three overbearing weapons attacked "Kaishou Xiaodai" fiercely and viciously from three directions. This time, it is no longer an understatement, Xiao Dai crossed his hands on his chest and pushed out in a cross. When people's eyes could not catch what it was, a series of "wave" and "wave" sounds spread into the world. in the ears of the people. At the same time, there were three miserable howls, coming from three mouths that seemed to tear people's hearts apart. Blood, blood like a shower of blood spilled from the air, bit by bit, thick and thick. People, people are more like tortured people from Avici Hell, with disheveled hair, scary and weird. When the three miserable howls stopped abruptly, Xiao Daiwei stood up from the ground. There was a half-foot-long knife edge on his right arm. He dodged the "Meteor Hammer" and the "Death Axe", but he could not Dodge the Machete completely. He was wounded, and his blood flowed. However, no one cheered or jumped for joy, because the three people who attacked suddenly landed in three different directions at this moment. The frightening thing is that the bodies of the three of them are like being hacked by thirty people with knives at the same time. They are all covered with cross-shaped wounds. None of them is still breathing, and their postures are weird. You can see that this is definitely not something that a living person can show. Even a needle could be heard in the field, and no one spoke, let alone dared to act. Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of fear and panic. No one doubts them anymore, because who in this world can defeat the three helmsmen of the Yangtze River Water Village in one fell swoop, except for "Kaishou Xiaodu"? With sticky and dry lips, regardless of the knife wound on his arm, Xiao Dai's voice trembled: "Who else wants to try?" try? !At this time, who would dare to risk their lives to try? The timid ones began to back away unknowingly, while the bold ones didn't move, but they couldn't help shivering. There was a cold light in Xiao Dai's eyes, he looked around the crowd, and said: "After I counted to three, those who stayed at the scene, I guarantee that they will not see the rising sun tomorrow..." After shouting "two", there were only five or six people left. The word "three" was just out of the mouth, and there were only two people left in the audience. The remaining two people are Lin Zhenjiang, the owner of the "Yangtze River Water Village", "Fanjiang Dragon", and his master Qin Shiren. "Very well, Lin Zhenjiang, when everyone in this world abandons you, you would never have imagined that someone would be willing to share life and death with you, would you share weal and woe?" Xiaodai cast a glance at Master Qin and teased. "Fanjianglong" Lin Zhenjiang held Lao Gao's swollen wrist. He only knew that someone was staying behind, but he didn't look back to see who it was. He said angrily, "'Kaishou Xiaodai', you look down on me too much. The Yangtze River Water Village is here... My brothers in the Yangtze River Water Village are all afraid of death..." "Really?" Xiaodai said strangely: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, I said that your Yangtze River Village is full of pigs who are greedy for life and afraid of death—" "What... what do you mean?!" "Tianjianglong" trembled. "Why don't you look back." Qin Shiren, Master Qin, covered his face and stood behind "Tianjianglong" Lin Zhenjiang. When Lin Zhenjiang turned his head to look back, he almost passed out out of breath. It turns out that Qin Shiren who was left behind didn't stop running, but he just couldn't start. Because his two legs have long been frightened and weak, and they are still trembling and trembling, and people with discerning eyes can even find that his pants are already wet. It's no wonder that Xiaodai said it with such certainty, and it's no wonder that Lin Zhenjiang strode up in anger, raised his unbroken left hand, and slapped a dozen times in succession. Poor Master Qin, his swollen cheeks are even more ugly now, I'm afraid that none of the remaining teeth in his mouth will be as good as before! "That's enough." Xiaodai said coldly, "You don't need to show off your prestige as a big village lord in front of me." For this damaging, sarcastic, difficult and terrifying enemy, "Tianjianglong" has long hated and was extremely angry. Now he is like a crazy beast, roaring violently, picking up the hand hook on the ground and attacking Xiaodai facelessly. Shaking his head lightly, Xiao Dai sideways dodged it, because he could see that Lin Zhenjiang's sanity was on the verge of collapse. After all, it would be difficult for anyone to bear such a sad and heartbreaking scene of betrayal, let alone Lin Zhenjiang, the "dragon who turned the river" who is used to giving orders? Because he kept rushing forward, he waved the weapon in his hand, as if fighting an invisible ghost, shouting in his mouth: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you——" He rushed past Xiaodai, and behind Xiaodai was a steep cliff more than ten feet away.Under the cliff, the Yangtze River is rolling and turbulent, and the "Tianjiang Dragon" has fallen headlong. Xiaodai sighed softly, unless he is a god, anyone who falls from such a high place will die even if he has nine lives. Looking back, Xiaodai only hoped that he could slowly find out some clues from Master Qin's mouth. He really didn't dare to expect this person to tell him something clearly, because, because he had thought that if a face was beaten into a rotten persimmon, it would be very, very difficult for him to speak. Walking slowly in front of Qin Shiren, Xiao Dai was completely disappointed. He suddenly found that this person had really become a "dead person". As for whether he was frightened to death or beaten to death, it is unknown. Li Yuanwai didn't know why Xu Jiarong left?He didn't even know why her tears flowed? Because there is not enough time for him to think about it, in fact, if a person wants to leave, what can make her stay? The surrounding circle gradually narrowed, and Li Yuanwai even felt the sword and murderous aura attacking him. His palms were already sweating, and now he was tightly holding the needle in his hand. He knew that he could not be kind, otherwise he would die here, and his death would be ugly and worthless. The people here seem to be headed by Ouyang Wushuang, he and the others are quietly waiting for her order. "Are you afraid? Are you already afraid?" Ouyang Wushuang stopped roaring, she said calmly. Li Yuanwai looked bitterly at the face he once loved so much, and said dumbly: "Yes, I'm afraid, and I'm really scared to death!" Of course he is not afraid of death. He was just afraid that he would no longer be able to find the sweet smile he was familiar with from this stern and hideous face. * The setting sun, the setting sun is as red as fire. Ouyang Wushuang's eyes were redder than fire. She saw that Li Yuanwai was holding a handful of embroidery needles tightly in his hands, and she remembered that Li Yuanwai was also good at needles. "Mr. Li, where did you learn this 'seven skillful hands' from?" There was a trace of astonishment, Li Yuanwai didn't know what Ouyang Wushuang was referring to. "Don't pretend, I'm asking about the needle in your hand." "Did a woman teach you this?" Ouyang Wushuang snapped. Li Yuanwai remained silent, because he had thought that Ouyang Wushuang was also good at using needles as hidden weapons. "This bitch, she thought..." Ouyang Wushuang stopped short. "Who are you talking about?" After the words fell, a beautiful figure came out from behind a big tree next to the farmhouse. Because of the setting sun, Li Yuanwai couldn't see the face of the person who came, but he wanted to forget the voice, after all, he once thought that he also loved the person who spoke. Yes, it's Zhanfeng. Now she is so beautiful that there is no fireworks in the world, standing there in a peerless style, and her eyes seem to be talking to everyone. Li Yuanwai's feeling is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, can't tell if it's sweet?Is it sour?Is it bitter?Is it spicy? He didn't dare to look at her, but he couldn't help but want to look at her. He just glanced at her lightly, and he had already read a kind of melancholy and resentment in her eyes. The other men, the "Eight Great Heavenly Kings" and Hao Shaofeng, whose eighteen eyeballs were already so attracted by Zhan Feng's beauty, remained motionless, while everyone's hearts were filled with admiration, surprise and one or two evil thoughts. Ouyang Wushuang was also excited for a moment, and soon, she had put on a cold face, as if she didn't know her at all, or had never seen her at all. Among these people, only the six blind women are probably the only ones who are not moved by her. Blind people, blind people can't see everything, so of course they can't know how beautiful the people who come are. Well, even the pair of old farmers and their grandson under the table forgot about the danger and craned their necks. Zhanfeng loves chrysanthemums, everyone who knows her knows this. It's just that Li Yuanwai couldn't figure out why she was shaking a chrysanthemum in her hand. How can chrysanthemums be used for ornamental purposes? How could a person who loves chrysanthemums do such a disastrous thing like burning zithers and boiling cranes? She didn't speak anymore, but what surprised Li Yuanwai even more was that she peeled off the chrysanthemum petals with her hands, piece by piece, piece by piece.... A woman as beautiful as a fairy, with chrysanthemum petals fluttering in the wind, and the setting sun imagining a touch of gorgeous color, gently brushing her long hair and her pure white gown. Everyone is intoxicated in this dreamlike, poetic and picturesque scene... However, Ouyang Wushuang's cold voice sounded again, destroying the atmosphere of Ning Xin. "It's you?!" "You forgot our agreement? You don't care about his life?" "I haven't forgotten..." "Then why are you here at this time?" "I seek you." "Find me?!" "Yes, looking for you." "Okay, let's talk about something later. After I deal with the person in front of me first, I will have a good talk with you." "No, I want to talk now." "Now?! Do you know how hard it took me to find him? Do you know that besides killing him, I don't think there is anything more important than this?" Ouyang Wushuang pointed at Li Yuanwai Some can't restrain the excitement. "I know." "You know?! Since you know why... oh, I see, don't you bear to see him die?" "Yes, he can't die, at least not yet." "What if I insist on him dying now?" "I...I will save him. "Save him?! Hahaha...save him?! Did you make a mistake?! After you save him, someone else will die." Ouyang Wushuang smiled indifferently. Zhan Feng frowned slightly, and everyone who saw her felt as if they had crushed their hearts. No one in this world can bear to see such a woman frowning, and the person who can make her frown is undoubtedly the first-class cruel person. Her lips fluttered and closed for a long time before she sighed softly: "Ouyang, you...why are you doing this..." "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself." Ouyang Wushuang closed his eyes and said in a very cold tone. Zhan Feng gave Li Yuanwai a miserable look, which made Li Yuanwai's heart skip a beat, and made him understand one thing, that is, if he didn't avoid her gaze, he would act affectionate again. Trapped in a place of eternal doom. Difficult, Li Yuanwai looked away, and he suddenly yelled: "Shuangshuang, I, Li Yuanwai, are not cowardly enough for a woman to intercede for me, you can see that it is done, and see if I, Li Yuanwai, are a shrinking turtle. " Ouyang Wushuang turned her head, and she said with a strange smile: "Okay, okay, okay, Li Yuanwai, you finally straightened your chest, you finally straightened your chest—Hao—Shao—Feng—if you can’t If Li Yuan is captured alive, you can find a place where no one can see and go - kill - die." The words were cold, and Hao Shaofeng, who was standing aside, shivered wittily. But he stepped forward very quickly, and at the same time, he raised his hand in the gesture of preparing to attack. Zhan Feng was eager to step forward. Ouyang Wushuang's eyes, which were supposed to smile, revealed a fierce light, and shouted: "Stop, if you dare to take a step forward, I will turn around and leave immediately, and you will be responsible for the consequences—" Zhanfeng took back his steps helplessly, at this time—— Hao Shaofeng's hands are gone. The eight eyebrow-level sticks made of pig iron have already changed the color of the setting sun, casting a black shadow over Mr. Li. Li Yuanwai's hand flipped sixteen times very quickly, sixteen rusty needles shot out without a sound, and the target of the attack was the "Eight Heavenly Kings". Any hidden weapon, if it becomes a bright weapon, its power and effect will definitely be greatly reduced. During the conversation just now, the "Eight Great Heavenly Kings" already knew that the needle in Li Yuanwai's hand was his amulet, so how could they not take precautions? Then there was a flurry of "ding" and "ding", and all sixteen rust needles disappeared without a trace, and none of them hit the enemy. Can make eight heavy iron rods, rusty needles that are hard to detect with the naked eye, this skill, this kind of sharp eyesight, how scary it must be, from this we can see the "eight kings" of the beggar gang It is indeed a master. Li Yuanwai's original prediction, he thought that at least eight of the sixteen needles could hit the opponent's arm, but his prediction failed. At the same time, he also realized that the beggar gang is indeed very skilled. The needle fell, and the second wave of attacks started again. The Qimei stick only paused for a moment, and with the mighty sound of piercing through the sky, it made another move. Li Yuanwai gritted his teeth secretly, he knew that with his own strength, any three or even four of the "Eight Heavenly Kings" could try their best, but with all the "Eight Heavenly Kings", Li Yuanwai could only be beaten. The only thing he can do now is still to shoot out the needles in his hands, twenty-four embroidery needles, one after another, reflecting the setting sun with a little bit of cold light, like a nest of poisonous bees attacking the stick again arm. Mr. Li has a benevolent heart, and he is still unwilling to attack the enemy's vital points. After all, he still has feelings for the beggars that are thicker than water, and this cannot be changed. However, he thinks so, others don't think so. It is difficult for a person who wanders in the rivers and lakes, is proud of the martial arts, and has the benevolence of a woman to survive. What's more, the jungle is dominated by the jungle, and the martial arts are full of intrigues. so-- Two of the "Eight Heavenly Kings" didn't care about the fact that they were about to get needles in their arms, but they still kept their offensive, and the iron rods hit them directly. Maybe they think that the three needles don't hit the vital point, even if they get hit, it doesn't matter. Perhaps they have grasped Li Yuanwai's weakness, and they have the heart of not being able to bear to hurt their fellow disciples. therefore-- After two muffled grunts, the two iron rods rushed to Li Yuanwai's body. Li Yuanwai didn't even think that these two people would rather take the needle than dodge. After a moment of astonishment, he saw two thick black iron rods falling down quickly. Fortunately, there were only two people, and only two iron rods, Li Yuanwai could still handle it, he had free hands to make his "Gold and Jade Bone Fan".Although it is called a king bone, it is actually an iron bone.Stepping on the "Eighteen Steps of Madness", the offensive has been resolved with a series of eliminations and blows. In this short period of time, Li Yuanwai realized how big a mistake he had made, and also tasted the bitter fruit of "a woman's benevolence". Because Li Yuanwai had lost the distance, and at the same time he was tightly entangled by the eight iron rods, and he didn't even have a chance to get the needle out. None of the "Eight Great Heavenly Kings" is a fool, of course they have seized this rare opportunity and fought close to each other. Mr. Li's sweat was soaking through his heavy clothes—— Anxiety in the eyes of the show—— Ouyang Wushuang and Hao Shaofeng showed joy even more. The situation was obvious, and it was difficult for Li Yuanwai to support a few more rounds.Even the couple of old farmers under the table and their grandson can see it. "Ren Weishan—you...you eight pigs, eight stupid pigs—you...you are being profited...you know...do you know?..." Li Yuanwai shouted, already struggling. "You traitors, we can see very clearly, you don't need to say more, the leader of the gang has already issued an order, I think it's better for you to bind yourself..." Ren Weishan from "Eight Kings" made a quick attack, coldly scolded. "Pigs, pigs! The person who betrayed...rebels and helped...is Hao Shaofeng...he...why did he obey...that...that woman, could it be...you are all blind..." Li Yuanwai Narrowly dodging the sweeping and lifting two sticks, he shouted in a hoarse voice. None of the eight people paid any attention to Li Yuanwai's yelling. They all shook their heads and waved the iron bars in their hands as if they had eaten a scale. As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, and a hero can't stand a crowd. Li Yuanwai really tasted the taste of being repaired. He was exhausted, he was almost collapsed, and at the same time he was hit by a stick, fortunately the stick was hit at a weak point, otherwise his hip bones would be broken. A few staggering steps, a fall, and the eight iron rods falling on the head, can smash people into meatloaf quickly from top to bottom—— Zhan Feng wanted to move, but Ouyang Wushuang stopped him first. The old farmer and his grandson exclaimed. A trace of viciousness and complacency flashed in Hao Shaofeng's eyes. Everyone knew that Li Yuanwai was about to die under the stick, in fact, Li Yuanwai would never escape this thunderous blow. However, a miracle has discovered that none of the "eight kings" were spared, and all of them fell to the ground with iron bars, covered their eyes with their hands, and howled in unison. Blood seeped through their fingers, and each of them had a needle in the middle of their fingers, a needle that had penetrated into the middle of the eyeball. After Li Yuanwai rolled, he dodged the eight iron bars that fell to the ground. Only when Ouyang Wushuang and Hao Shaofeng realized that there was a hidden weapon popping out from the middle of Li Yuanwai's fan, it was too late to rescue him. Yes, this is the real hidden weapon, a hidden weapon that no one can think of. People only noticed the needles in Li Yuanwai's hand, but they couldn't think that he could send out needles from his fan, so none of the "Eight Great Heavenly Kings" were spared, and they were truly blinded. After all, Li Yuanwai had a kind heart. His needles in his fan could be aimed at the throats, foreheads, and hearts of the "Eight Kings", but he only took their eyes. Although the eyes are not fatal, they can make people lose their combat effectiveness. He wants to break through, but he doesn't want to kill people, it really took a lot of painstaking efforts. Watching Li Yuanwai rushing away, Ouyang Wushuang and Hao Shaofeng twisted their bodies to chase after him, but Zhan Feng stretched out his hand. "Get out of the way." Ouyang Wushuang said angrily. "I...I have something to say..." Zhan Feng said. "What?!" Ouyang Wushuang said angrily. "I didn't try to save him, he broke through by himself, it seems that I can't be blamed for it." Zhan Feng said solemnly. Li Yuanwai's figure had completely disappeared into the twilight, and Ouyang Wushuang certainly understood that it would be futile to chase after him. "You...you are so treacherous..." Ouyang Wushuang said with hatred. With a grin, Zhan Feng said, "You misunderstood." Suppressing a cavity of anger, Ouyang Wushuang said: "Zhan Feng, you'd better understand, I don't want to have a next time..." Zhan Feng's delicate body shivered, and he said a little bit: "Wu Shuang, you... your hatred is too... too terrible, even... even if Li Yuanwai did something sorry for you, you shouldn't take the lead." The door' kills all the lovers in the world..." "You're not me, of course you can't understand the hatred in my heart. It's useless for Zhan Feng to talk more, you should take care of yourself." After Ouyang Wushuang said in a hateful voice, he beckoned and led Hao Shaofeng and his party to chase in the direction where Li Yuanwai passed away. creep away. Dusk fell. At night, Zhanfeng is dressed in white and moves without wind. After a long time, she stopped being startled and murmured to herself: "My God! Tell me, tell me, what should I do? How to do it..." She raised her head, and tears had covered her skirt.