Weird show

※one※

For Qin Songfeng, it's a trivial matter if his injury can't be defeated.He quickly suppressed the surge of energy and blood caused by Fang Heng's injury just now, and one person restrained the other three. Finally, Ji Shuliu found a good opportunity to stab the No. 4 killer's waist with his long sword from the side.

The killer's eyes became more and more fierce, and he snorted. He quickly pinched the sword with his left hand, letting the blood flow from his fingers. He raised his right hand at the same time, and shot the dagger in his hand at Ji Shuliu's throat. Although he was seriously injured, he still had extraordinary strength.

Ji Shuliu was blocked from drawing his sword, but after a moment of delay, the dagger was already in front of him.

The corner of the killer's mouth was bleeding, and there was bloodthirsty expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the moment when the dagger would pass through his throat.Ji Shuliu pushed with his right hand, let go of the hilt decisively, and easily moved three steps sideways and backwards with the thrust, avoiding the flying knife.

The killer was holding the middle of the sword, but when Ji Shuliu pushed him, he stabbed himself through the sword, and a scream finally leaked from his clenched teeth.

As soon as he exhaled in his mouth, his strength was released.Ji Shuliu bent down to pick up the hilt of the sword, put his strength on the sword, the tip of the sword twisted around in the killer's body, and then slowly pulled it out.The killer's viscera were all severely injured, and blood from Da Tan flowed out from his mouth, nose and waist where a big hole had been wrung out, and he soon lost his breath.

...Just now he said that he had only killed nine people, but he made up a whole number.Ji Shuliu couldn't help but look towards Pan Ziyun.

He saw just the most dangerous moment in that dark corner.

Mr. Bu Wulang lay on Pan Ziyun's body, and stabbed Pan Ziyun's neck with the dagger. Pan Ziyun struggled to resist with both hands, but suddenly let go of his right hand and reached for the dagger that fell beside him.

Ji Shuliu felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.At this time, one of the three people fighting with Qin Songfeng had barely pulled away and rushed towards Pan Ziyun holding a short knife in both hands. He didn't have time to fight back and rushed straight to Pan Ziyun.

The killer's dagger pierced Ji Shuliu's right shoulder, Mr. Buwu's dagger pierced Pan Ziyun's neck, and Pan Ziyun's dagger also pierced Mr. Buwu's abdomen.

The long sword in Ji Shuliu's hand was finally able to pick off Mr. Bu Wulang's short knife.

Pan Ziyun had a bleeding wound on his neck, but fortunately he did not puncture the blood vessel or trachea; the short knife in his hand poked a hole in Mr. Bu Wulang's stomach firmly.

Bu Wulang vomited blood from his entire mouth and fell on Pan Ziyun. Pan Ziyun almost lost his strength and couldn't dodge. Ji Shuliu wanted to kick him, but the knife wound on his right shoulder suddenly hurt so badly that he staggered and grinned against him. He turned around and repelled the killer who followed him.

Pan Ziyun's eyes were staring under the dying Lord Buwu, and he muttered to himself, "Why save me."

Ji Shuliu gritted his teeth and fought against the following killer: "Why do you want to save you?"

Qin Songfeng quickly killed the two killers on the opposite side, and came to the last one on Ji Shuliu's side.Seeing that the momentum was not good, this person stepped on two bumps on the stone wall and jumped to the cave above his head, intending to rush into the corridor that Qin Songfeng and others passed through when they came.

He had just set his feet on the ground when he fell down again, and there was a smear of blood on his throat.

Although Sun Chengxiu didn't dare to come down due to an internal injury, it was more than enough to deal with a person who couldn't stand still. She simply wiped his neck with a knife.

※two※

Open the iron door at the end of the underground cave. Behind the iron door is another secret room with a ladder leading to the upper floor. There is another iron door opposite. Once opened, there is a hidden exit.

There was a lot of noise outside, and an autumn rain in the middle of the night had hit at some point.

Qin Songfeng silently turned around and walked to Fang Heng who had gone mad just now, squatted down to check his wounds, and pulled out the iron needles and hooks from the wound one by one.Fang Heng's tall body was still twitching violently in a coma, Ji Shuliu quickly helped to hold it down, and Sun Chengxiu also jumped down cautiously to hold down the other side.

Many wounds on Fang Heng's body were as if they had been mutilated. Although the incision was not deep, there were many skin defects. Blood scabs mixed with dust had formed on many wounds. The danger of such wounds festering was greater than blood loss. Wrap it up casually, and just hang it out for the time being.

Qin Songfeng lowered his head and wanted to hug him, Fang Heng suddenly opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and his face was extremely ferocious in an instant.Qin Songfeng stared closely at his eyes, the mania in his eyes slowly dissipated, and said, "Qin Er."

His voice was as rough as sand, and the roar just now had hurt his throat.

Qin Songfeng said: "I'll take you out right away."

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Fang Heng's face, and he suddenly said, "Just now... was it you? Did I hurt you?"

Qin Songfeng said: "It's okay, I can hide quickly. It's very convenient here, I'll send you to a god to heal your injuries first, and then go to Yanshan."

The mania in Fang Heng's eyes flooded again without warning, and his bloody hands firmly held Qin Songfeng's arm: "I can't go back to Yanshan—"

He didn't come up in one breath, and before he said something important, he fainted again.

※three※

Rainy night, no moon and no stars, the wild autumn wind is eager, sobbing endlessly.Qin Songfeng and the others didn't even have time to find clothes, they hurried back to the place where the horse was tied, and prepared to send Fang Heng to Doctor Fei for treatment.Fang Heng may not be injured enough to die, but if he drags on, he may be useless.

He has specialized in martial arts for many years, and has put his whole life on sword skills and internal strength. He has also attracted people's attention since he was a teenager because of his extraordinary talent and hard work.Damage to skill is an unbearable price for the opponent.

There are three horses in total, Ji Shuliu and Qin Songfeng share one, Sun Chengxiu takes Fang Heng and Pan Ziyun holds Bu Wulang Jun and rides together.

Mr. Bu Wulang's hands were tied behind his back. Although the wound on his stomach was covered, there was only one breath left.The intestines in his abdomen were torn, feces leaked into the stomach, and the stench came out from the wound before it was wrapped around the wound.

Pan Ziyun was pressing him for questioning.

When Mr. Bu Wulang saw Qin Songfeng and others, he said, "The one who should have come has not come, but the one who should not have come has come." It can be seen that the fact that Tuiyun boy leaked the horse training garden was a coincidence, but the distress signs Sun Chengxiu saw along the way But it was not a coincidence, but an ambush set for another person.The three Sumen killers she encountered outside were simply waiting for another person to appear nearby.

Who is that person?

Before Fang Heng fainted, he said eagerly that he could not go back to Yanshan, and why?

Mr. Buwu didn't answer all of this.He took pleasure in torturing others all his life, and before he died, he finally tasted the pain that he would not want to live. After halfway through the journey, he gradually lost his voice.

The rain became more and more urgent, and everyone was already soaked through.The wind in the field is already strong, and when the horse gallops, the wind blowing around is even stronger, blowing on the body, it is extremely cold.

Others could bear it, but the sound of Ji Shuliu's teeth chattering could no longer be covered. He shrank his head, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and rubbed his back against Qin Songfeng's chest. Qin Songfeng had to try his best to hug him tighter.

In the end, even Pan Ziyun couldn't help but said: "Brother Ji, it's windy sitting in front of the horse, you can switch to the back."

Qin Songfeng realized the crux of the matter at this moment, and did not stop the horse. He was about to switch to Ji Shuliu, but Ji Shuliu held Qin Songfeng's arm to prevent him from moving: "Sit down! You have an injury on your back, let alone my body Well, I should have shielded you from the wind."

Qin Songfeng frowned: "You sat in the front because you thought of it from the beginning?"

Ji Shuliu said, "Naturally."

Qin Songfeng struggled a few times, but Ji Shuliu insisted on holding him down. It was not so easy for him to switch to the front soon, so he had to give up, obediently stretched out his arms and hugged Ji Shuliu's chest tightly.

Pan Ziyun glanced at them and sighed in a low voice: "The brotherhood of the Chisu Sect is really enviable."

...Ji Shuliu no longer knew whether to blame Pan Ziyun for being too innocent, or to blame himself for pretending to be too innocent.

※Four※

The heavy rain gradually subsided in the second half of the night, and the three horses arrived at Miracle Doctor Fei's residence at this time, awakening Miracle Fei's dream.

The impatience on Doctor Fei's face dissipated the moment he saw Fang Heng, and he quickly ordered several apprentices to come to help.Amidst the noise, Doctor Fei and others had already entered the room to rescue, and another person came out from the next guest room, it was Wen Chen.

Qin Songfeng was taken aback, but there were no outsiders here, and he didn't need to pretend to be against Wen Chen, he just asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Chen didn't answer, she tilted her head to look at him and said, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Ji Shuliu suddenly bent down and laughed sullenly.Qin Songfeng was a little flustered by his smile, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at this sentence..." Ji Shuliu laughed until he spoke intermittently, "It seems that he said it when he was catching a rape."

Qin Songfeng wanted to kick him very much, but he reluctantly held back because he was so cold all the way.

Wen Chen also clapped his hands and laughed, walked near the two of them, rolled his eyes and said: "I heard that Brother Xiao Ji was like a baby in Zui Ri Castle back then, delicate and tender, he needed help for everything, even clothes I can't wear it, I can't comb my hair, and I don't hold the oil bottle in front of me, is it real or not?" She suddenly stretched out her spring onion-like fingers and pinched Ji Shuliu's shoulder: "It's really good Tender. The rumors in Jianghu are true..."

Qin Songfeng immediately dragged Ji Shuliu behind him: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Chen pursed his lips in disappointment, and squeezed Qin Songfeng's chest hard: "Second brother Qin is still a bit worse than younger brother Xiao Ji, but it's also unique."

Ji Shuliu suddenly stretched out his hand from behind, rubbed Qin Songfeng's chest, and said with a smile, "Second sect master, does it hurt?"

Wen Chen's eyes became a little dazed.But Ji Shuliu laughed, but Wen Chen put aside the daze and explained: "I accidentally injured my wrist while practicing martial arts a few days ago, and it has been in pain. I just took time to come to see a doctor today. I was going back. , but was poured here by a heavy rain.”

Qin Songfeng saw that Sun Chengxiu was leaning against the wall and was very listless, so he pushed her to Wen Chen and said, "This is my apprentice. It just so happens that she is injured a little, so you can help her." Sun Chengxiu's rib injury is not serious , It is inconvenient to find a man to watch, after all, Wen Chen came from the world, and also knows how to deal with trauma, it is better to have her around than not at all.

Afterwards, Qin Songfeng went to the back kitchen to boil water by himself. Before the water boiled, Wen Chen crept out, found Qin Songfeng in the kitchen, and smiled with a pursed mouth: "I washed that girl Sun's face and found out that she looks good. If you dress up well, you won't lose to my two daughters."

Qin Songfeng was taken aback by her tone: "What do you want to do?"

"Oh, look, I scared you, I won't trick her into Fengchen, who do you think I am?" Wen Chen squinted at him, and suddenly showed a smirk, "It's just that I didn't expect you to be silent Yes, someone has already chosen, but I thought you would not be able to marry a wife. When will the wedding be held?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's my apprentice." Qin Songfeng said bluntly.

Wen Chen's eyes rolled: "Do you think I don't ask about world affairs? Miss Sun has become very famous in recent years. I knew there was such a person a long time ago. Although you taught her sword skills, you are like brothers and sisters. What's wrong?"

Qin Songfeng said casually: "A disciple is a disciple..." I wanted to say that I never treat my disciple as a woman, but suddenly I remembered that my real wife is a man. If I say this, I will probably be laughed at by him when there is no one around. , hurriedly held back, "Don't talk nonsense if you are fine, if someone follows the nonsense, it will be difficult for my apprentice to marry in the future."

Wen Chen put up two fingers and pressed his mouth, and with a "shh", walked around behind Qin Songfeng, bent his eyes and touched the large bruise left by the collision on the mountain wall, and was wounded by Fang Heng in the end. At this place, he sighed in a tone of voice: "Even if a beauty like Qin's second sect master is made like this, her charm is still undiminished, and she is very coveted. It's a pity that a country girl like my Xiaolian can't afford it. Even the famous Ms. Sun's family can't make a pair either, I don't know how to find a martial arts master who is so beautiful that he can do what he wants?"

Qin Songfeng frowned: "Why are you like a matchmaker, worrying about nothing?"

Ji Shuliu, however, was very pleased with what he heard, and thought that it was not mine.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chen shifted her seductive eyes to him in the blink of an eye: "Although Mr. Ji is not married, the slave family doesn't think it's a pity at all."

Ji Shuliu really wanted to say that he had been married for several years, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only pretend to look at her innocently.

Wen Chen covered his mouth with his orchid fingers and smiled coquettishly: "Young master Ji is still a child, my sister is very distressed, and I really don't want you to do something grown-ups do casually."

Ji Shuliu couldn't help but argue with her: "Those 'daughters' of yours are not younger."

Wen Chen pretended to be stupid: "You are older than them? Why can't I see it. Good boy, call Auntie, Auntie will buy you candy."

Qin Songfeng avoided her while talking, and had already hid from the kitchen to the side door in the backyard.The side door was open, and Pan Ziyun's busy figure flashed past the door—he was dealing with Bu Wulangjun's body, buried the body, chopped off his head and put it aside.

Wen Chen saw the corpse from a distance, and whispered: "Second sect master, so you killed someone again." Curiously, he poked his head out to take a look.

Lord Buwu's face happened to be facing this way.He did not rest in peace, his pair of round eyes had long been clouded to the point of being indistinguishable from black to white, making the pained expression even more grotesque and ferocious.

In an instant, Wen Chen was a different person. She squatted down, bowed her waist, her whole body shrank into a ball, trembling, her charming face was distorted, and she couldn't stop vomiting acid water on the ground.