Infinite Script Killing

"Salt??"

Looking at the salt in Xu Tong's hand, the man's eyes glazed over for a moment, as if he was still thinking about where did this guy get a bag of salt from? ?

This guy is not a cook. Even if he is a cook, no one has ever seen him carrying a bag of salt with him?

While he was wondering about these two questions in his mind, he did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

Xu Tong pursed his lips, tore open a large bag of salt and sprinkled it into the water on the ground.

In the last script, I brought several bags of salt with me, hoping to see if they could be traded as supplies in the human camp, but ended up piling up all of them on my hands.

I happened to have a lot of fun today. As soon as I put down one package, another package appeared in my hand. It was like a magic trick, which made the man frown for a moment.

I thought to myself, could this boy be a member of the Cai family? ?

Only when Xu Tong sprinkled three packets of salt into the water at his feet did the man suddenly realize something and looked down suddenly, only to almost jump out of the water.

The wound on the sole of his foot suddenly hurt, as if he had been stung by a wasp. The pain made him gasp, screamed uncontrollably, and fell to the ground.

He held his feet with both hands and felt as if the soles of his feet were on fire. The old pain did not go away, but a new pain arose, which made him want to die.

"There are so many wounds on the soles of your feet. Soaking your feet can kill the bacteria. Oh, it may also be inflamed. It's best to find a doctor to check it quickly. If it becomes inflamed and infected, be careful about amputation!"

Xu Tong squatted on the ground, looking at the big holes punctured in the soles of his shoes, and squinted his eyes and joked.

This is not an alarmist. Soaking the wound in salt water will quickly dehydrate the wound cells and kill the bacteria. However, doing so will make the wound very difficult to heal and may even cause inflammation and infection.

The man glared at Xu Tong's hypocritical face, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, but the pain under his feet was so painful that he couldn't even say a word, so he could only point at him and curse intermittently: "You~~ don't be so proud. ……I……"

Xu Tong didn't wait for him to continue, he stood up and walked away. When he was three steps away, his body suddenly became light and the strange feeling on his body disappeared.

It turns out that the man's strange technique can only be maintained within one meter, and it has no effect beyond the range of one meter.

However, I don't deny that it is indeed quite evil. If I were not physically strong enough, an ordinary person would be exhausted to the point of collapse after just a few steps.

At this time, he raised his head and glanced at Mr. Urging, who was standing high up, and saw that Mr. Urging was staring straight at him with a dark face.

Xu Tong waved to him and slowly raised his thumb. Then he flicked his wrist, pointed his thumb downward, and slid it across his throat in front of Mr. Urgent, making a beheading gesture.

The provocative meaning of the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was very clear. Mr. Urgent raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at the alley to the east.

Xu Tong nodded, and the two of them walked east. After walking about a hundred meters, they reached the entrance of a narrow alley. Xu Tong looked inside and saw Mr. Urgent at the other end of the alley. Already waiting there.

Mr. Urgent took off his glasses in a hurry, carefully put them in the glasses case he carried with him, and then placed the glasses case on the cement pier at his feet.

While lifting up his sleeves, revealing the dark skin and tight muscles under the sleeves, he slowly walked towards Xu Tong.

With a steady pace, murderous aura surged with every step he took, and his eyes became sharper.

Monk Ming and Yang San were both powerful masters. Unexpectedly, during this roundabout, the two of them were seriously injured, one after the other.

Including the missing Taoist Tie Zhang and Cheng Ren's Zhang Yong who committed suicide, half of the seven of them were killed by this kid. Mr. Urgent had to look at the young man in front of him with admiration.

But this also made him want to see what Xu Tong had in store.

The two of them were only fifteen meters apart, but Mr. Urgent had already adjusted his aura to the optimal level within a few steps. As he walked over, his fierce murderous aura caused all the cicadas around him to stop crowing. Voice.

Seeing the urging man getting closer and closer, Xu Tong moved his feet and suddenly rushed out, but the direction was not towards the urging man. Instead, he turned around and rushed out into the crowd in the street with a strong step.

"Don't run!"

Seeing that Xu Tong was about to run away, Mr. Urgent's eyes darkened and he rushed out without thinking. However, just as he rushed out of the alley, he saw Xu Tong's back disappearing into the crowd in the distance.

"You're running pretty fast, but do you think you can run?"

Seeing Xu Tong disappearing into the crowd, Mr. Urgent was not in a hurry to chase him, because no matter which direction he went, there were people waiting for him on both sides.

"What a pity! I hope your life is long enough."

He shook his head slightly and put down his rolled-up cuffs. He was only thirty-six years old now, unlike Taoist Tie Zhang who was already older.

I learned from Zhang Yong’s information that this guy is also very capable in melee combat, and he also cultivates evil fire. I really want to have a real encounter with this guy with a real sword and a real gun, to verify the secret knowledge I have worked hard for many years. , you must know that in this era, it is also very difficult to find a qualified opponent.

But this kid actually ran away, which inevitably made Mr. Urgent feel a lot of regret.

He turned around and walked back, and when he was about to reach for his glasses case, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the corner. It was none other than Xu Tong who had just escaped.

The urging man was stunned for a moment, his heart skipping a beat, but before he could react, Xu Tong clasped his fists with both hands flat on his chest and bowed heavily to him.

"you!"

Mr. Urging screamed in his heart, but he had no time to dodge. He was hit by the slam dunk, and his vision suddenly shook a few times.

"boom!!"

Fortunately, at this time, a jade Buddha in Mr. Urging's arms suddenly flashed, producing a layer of emerald green fluorescence that blocked Mr. Urging's face. As the fluorescence dissipated, Mr. Urging came to his senses and stepped back several steps. , hurriedly touched his arms and saw that the jade Buddha had been broken into two halves.

This move of worshiping the mountain buckle can be said to be unfavorable. I even made a circle to catch him by surprise, but in the end it was not successful. I couldn't help but glance at the jade Buddha held by Mr. Urgent, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

Seeing that the blow missed, Xu Tong immediately aimed at Mr. Urgent and bowed down again without thinking. This time without the Jade Buddha, he didn't believe that Mr. Urgent could still avoid it.

However, what he didn't expect was that when Mr. Urgent saw him bowing down again, he actually crossed his hands in front of his chest and recited a chatty spell.

Suddenly Xu Tong felt as if he had hit a wall with his aura as he bowed. Not only did it have no effect, it almost knocked him over. Fortunately, he sensed something was wrong and immediately stopped the gesture, otherwise This time I must suffer a secret loss.

"Hehe, boy, this is all you can do!"

The urging man grinned and sneered: "Back then, I had the fate to meet a Shaolin monk who taught me a set of Immovable Vajra Mind Techniques, which can protect my mind from being plotted by strange magic."

Once upon a time, when Mr. Ji Ming was still young, he was still a fledgling man with a bit of old-fashioned heart. He killed several evil bandits and was valued by an eminent Shaolin monk.

He was taught a set of Immovable Vajra Heart Techniques. The jade Buddha just now was given to him by a senior monk to protect him. He thought he would never need it in this life, but he didn't want it to be ruined by Xu Tong today.

Xu Tong frowned. He didn't expect anyone to be able to guard against his mountain buckle. He raised his brows slightly and showed murderous intent in his eyes. Mr. Urgent was not the same. The two looked at each other, and the murderous intent between them became more and more intense.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, the window on the third floor of the building next to the alley was pushed open, and a few children poked their heads out, looking towards the two of them, shouting: "We have been watching you two for a long time, we need to fight quickly." Hit it!!"

A few young boys were lying on it and making noise, which immediately put Mr. Urgent's mood in a bad mood.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at Xu Tong again: "Even if you go far away, let's come back next time. I hope you will still have such luck."

As he spoke, he picked up his glasses, picked up a stone, put them on slowly and said, "Don't you want to know what Zhang Yong is going to do? Go east, someone is waiting for you."

He turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, several children in the building could not see the excitement and started shouting again. As soon as they opened their mouths, Mr. Urgent raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

The next moment, the two children covered their mouths and screamed. When their family members heard the children's screams and hurried over to take a look, they found that one of the front teeth of the two children had been knocked out.

Many years later, when these two unlucky children thought about this incident, they felt a lingering fear. It was a pity that they had had their front teeth punched. If they had had their eyes punched, they would probably have to be one-eyed for the rest of their lives.

Of course, these are all things for later. As soon as the child cried, Xu Tong and Mr. Urgent left quickly. After all, no one wanted to cause trouble.

According to what Mr. Urgent meant, there seemed to be someone waiting for him in the east.

Xu Tong guessed that it was either Qian Shou or Qian Shou's confidant Hun Jianglong. From the previous words of Taoist Zhu Zhu, it was not difficult to tell that these two people were the real rivals.

Taoist Zhuzhu only knew Hun Jianglong, but he had no way of knowing his origins. As for Qian Hands, according to Taoist Zhuzhu, this guy was probably a remnant of the evil sect who took advantage of the troubled waters during the Republic of China.

From the Buddha Head murder case led by Zhang Yong, to the future Beimang meeting, and even the assassination of his own master, there is the shadow of this person behind it.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and walked towards the east. He wanted to see what this big man who was hiding behind the scenes and turning his hands into clouds and rain looked like.

By the time they passed Yumapo, there were not so many pedestrians on the street. Xu Tong slowly slowed down his pace. If he walked further, he would reach the south gate. As soon as he walked out of the south gate, the winding road was over. .

According to the rules, the con man and the others can no longer attack him.

Therefore, if he is a con man, he must be guarding the last step.

Looking left and right, he saw that there were no street lights on the dark streets. The dark streets made his dark vision unclear.

Xu Tong squinted and walked forward a few steps, and suddenly noticed something. When he turned around, he saw four people lying on the road. The four people were covered with black cloth and stood there motionless, like statues. To say that they still had There is a second color, which is the large knives in their hands.

At this time, a pungent smoke cloud floated in the air. I looked in front of the smoke cloud and saw a figure in the shadow wearing linen clothes and straw sandals sitting on the stone platform at the gate, wearing a blue-grey mask on his face. Mask, holding a cigarette stick in hand.

"There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, hell will have no way to break in. You are a hozen child who jumped out of nowhere and ran into the palace of the king of hell to cause trouble."

The voice under the mask was sharp and delicate, and the tone was neither male nor female, which reminded people of a profession that had long since disappeared.

Xu Tong examined the mask carefully, but without stopping, he walked towards the other party.

"There is a big tree behind the hozen, but I am not that lucky."

Xu Tong slowly stretched out his hand and called out the big fat man: "Today you are the King of Hell. I also want to go in and see clearly whether it is a man pretending to be a ghost or a ghost pretending to be a human."

After the words fell, Xu Tong suddenly accelerated his speed. When he stretched out his hand, dark blue flames surged in his palm, illuminating the darkness. It didn't matter whether others lived or died, but he would never let go of this Thousand Hands.

Sorry, I half-wrote last night. I lay in bed and squinted for a while, but fell asleep.