dmims Chapter 1277: I Still Suspect Until Now (4)
Chapter 1277: I Still Suspect Until Now (4)
Chapter 1277: I Still Suspect You Until Now (IV)
"presumptuous--"
The moment the young man pounced, his roar shook the entire room, like thunder in the distance. In the eyes of Xiaodie, who was squatting in the corner, it seemed as if a huge figure suddenly appeared in the room, blocking the magnificent sunlight from the window. In an instant, the young man had already pounced over a distance of two meters, whistling fiercely through the wind.
There was a loud bang, followed by a lingering buzzing vibration. The Liuyun Iron Sleeves and the steel knife made countless intersections in an instant. At this moment, the young man was delighted to see the prey, and he had used the Six Paths Breaking Skill to the limit, but the iron cassock was like a churning tornado, and he split it into a violent series of light and fire, but he still could not break into the interior of the tornado.
With a bang, the mahogany round table between the two of them flew up, turned over its four legs, and stayed in the air for an unreasonable moment. The knife in Ning Ji's hand flashed like thunder, instantly swallowing a corner of the tabletop. Then the wooden table turned around and knocked open the bed frame on one side. The gauze curtain and wooden frame fell down with a clatter. Fang Ruitao held her head and screamed. Tunyun's cassock stirred the tabletop, causing it to rumble in the room. The moment it hit the wall behind, it was dragged by his figure and thrown back towards Ning Ji!
"Wow--"
The long sword swept across the sky and chopped down in front with all its strength.
The huge tabletop exploded in the middle, followed by countless pieces of debris that smashed all over the room as Xiaodie and Fang Ruitao screamed.
Ning Ji slashed with his sword, opened his lips, took a deep breath, and was about to rush forward, but a huge black shadow was pressing down on him.
Tun Yun waved the left side of his cassock into a circle, like a flying whirlpool, and then, he punched Ning Ji in the face with his right hand.
Ning Ji followed the force of his inhalation and lifted his whole body up two inches. The knife light sank, and he turned his elbow and smashed, using almost half of his body to crash forward, leaning against the mountain.
boom--
Debris was still falling in the house. Ning Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, hit the wall not far from Xiaodie, and fell to the ground.
At the front of the room, a tall monk maintained a ferocious posture with one hand stretched out and the other punching. From his opening and closing nostrils, one could tell how violently his blood was circulating.
Blood dripped from his lips and teeth, and the young man sat on the ground with his hands holding the knife and hammering it on the ground in front of him. He lowered his head, and his entire chest was heaving violently, demanding oxygen, and he didn't even have time to spit out more blood.
The veins on Tunyun's forehead rolled, but he slowly regained his feet.
His voice was still like thunder.
"When I was young, I had a fortuitous encounter and learned the Yin-Yang dual cultivation method from the Western Regions. How can a child who is ignorant understand the mystery? You were rude today, so you must be taught a lesson..."
While he was talking, Ning Ji took a few breaths, and finally spat out the remaining blood in his mouth onto the ground: "Damn it... I was too greedy..."
He was young at heart, having come down from the battlefield two years ago. He was accustomed to the fighting style that could protect himself on the battlefield, but after wandering around in the martial arts world for so many years, he had a frivolous side. He could have dodged the monk who grabbed the table and smashed it on his head, but he felt that the monk had lost his vitality and this was a great opportunity, so he became vicious.
This full-strength blow, although it split the entire round table in half, was impressive, but it also caused him to almost lose all his strength, making it difficult for him to change his moves. If it weren't for the foundation he had learned at home, he would have been seriously injured by that punch just now.
At this time, the monk walked forward slowly, still talking: "...Then I think it would be a good idea to kill your mistress right in front of you."
"……mistress?"
Ning Ji sat on the ground, looking at Fang Ruitao on the bed, and then, under the monk's gaze, he turned to look at Quail who was holding his head beside him.
"——Mistress? Her?"
"Wow..." Xiaodie looked over with tears in her eyes.
Ning Ji had already stood up with great effort.
"She's a man! You old bald ass! Look at her breasts! She's a man dressed as a woman--"
"Uh-huh..."
The girl on the ground choked on her cries.
In front, Tunyun's eyes changed, but he smiled: "When I was young, I also had this experience with Mu Ai. At your age, if you don't have a good impression of her, why do you always quarrel with her? You can hide it from others, but..."
"Ha, you bald ass are blind, you don't even need a pair of dog eyes——"
"But I can't hide it from you...see how anxious you are——"
The knife flashed across the space, turning and slashing horizontally as fast as lightning. Tunyun's cassock spread out, and even cut the soil that had been compacted for years on the ground. The two of them exchanged several moves in the room. This time, Ning Ji did not fight hard. He changed positions with Tunyun several times. Tunyun pounced on Xiaodie, but he ignored him and instead found the right opportunity to slash at the back of the monk's head.
Tun Yun's iron sleeves smashed in the air once, and seeing Ning Ji just swung his sword to attack, he was a little surprised. The second palm fell down firmly, grabbing the girl's head, but finally he didn't use any force.
"…You really don't care?"
He asked with a sneer. With his skills, he could crack the girl's skull with a single effort.
The girl struggled on the ground, whimpering.
"It's not that I don't care." The young man turned the long sword and held it across his chest, "But my family has long been taught that if one day a family member is captured or threatened, then don't pay any attention. Just think about how to kill the other party's entire family!"
“Hahahaha——” Tunyun laughed, “What a good character!”
The boy strode forward.
Tunyun lifted the girl's head with laughter.
"Then I will help you grow—"
Ning Ji was about to swing his sword suddenly, but at this moment, a figure jumped up from the ground. It was Xiao San, nicknamed "Axe King", who chopped down Ning Ji's arm with an axe.
Ning Ji's body shook, and the long sword in his hand disappeared and came back like a phantom, only to see blood splattered in the sky. An arm holding an axe was thrown high into the air and then fell out of the house.
“Ah…Ahhhhhhhhh—”
Blood splattered everywhere, covering the girl's head and face. Xiao San, who lost an arm, waited for a moment before shouting. He staggered and subconsciously ran towards Tunyun. The remaining ferocity made him shout loudly: "Kill him, kill him, kill him--"
The next moment, the iron sleeves pushed forward like a wall, knocking his entire body flying, knocking open the door frame, and rolling into the yard.
Tun Yun cursed: "I will kill your whole family - you dare to join in the fun without even knowing what kind of competition this is -"
He had just held Xiaodie's head and originally wanted to scare Ning Ji, but Xiao San's arm was broken and blood gushed out like a floodgate. Although Tun Yun was a martial arts master, he did not want to be drenched in blood in a fight with Ning Ji - that would be too undignified - so he let the girl go and jumped aside. At this time, he attacked in anger and saw the other party twitching in the yard, and she was out of breath in the blink of an eye.
“Ahhhhhhh…geese, goose, goose, goose…”
Xiaodie was so scared that she was crying and twitching on the ground. Ning Ji took a few deep breaths and took the opportunity to regulate his breathing. Seeing the guy who died inexplicably outside, he felt that the other party was really inexplicable. Today's situation was also a bit inexplicable.
The room was quiet for a moment. Tunyun felt unlucky and turned up his sleeves, shouting, "Enough—"
"That's not enough for me yet!" Ning Ji said with his sword drawn.
"If I wanted to kill someone, I would have killed you just now!"
Tun Yun pointed at the dead body in the yard. Ning Ji looked over there. Indeed, if the other party had taken advantage of the situation to attack him, he would have been injured again. He was silent for a moment, and only heard Tun Yun speak again.
"Today, I am here to tell you something."
"..."
"Do you think that your brother was attacked in Huaiyunfang? Was it Miss Chen who told you the secret?"
The room was quiet for a while, and Ning Ji blinked.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then...is there any other explanation——"
"Did Pu Xinggui tell you about this?"
Ning Ji's expression was shaking and extremely complicated.
Tunyun understood in his heart that the other party had started to think.
"I value talent, so I came to tell you today. You two had a grudge that day. Miss Chen really wanted to inform on you and kill someone with someone else's knife, but she was a step too late that day. Before she could make arrangements, Huaiyunfang was hit by a cannon! If it was Pu Xinggui who saved you that day, think carefully, who else in this city could inform on you!?"
Tun Yun's words were so thought-provoking and his arguments were so clear that Ning Ji's expression became even more complicated.
"...You said...I will believe it?"
"I have been rampant in the martial arts world for decades. If I wanted to kill you brothers, I would not have to ask the government for help. If I really had an enemy with you brothers, I would not have held back today!" Tunyun put his hands behind his back, his iron sleeves clanging, "You don't have to believe this immediately, but there are always traces of conspiracies and tricks in the world. You can go back today and look for them yourself!"
He didn't know how many clues there were to Pu Xinggui's actions, but he felt that his words were very philosophical and showed his masterly demeanor, and he was very proud of it.
At this time, the sound of people could be heard outside. Perhaps the soldiers around finally heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing that the young man had his eyes downcast and was thinking seriously, he didn't want to fight anymore and prepared to leave.
"I have said what I want to say. Please hold back, just this once. Someone is coming from outside, so you'd better take care of yourself. When we meet again, remember to thank me." After saying that, he kicked Xiaodie, who was twitching on the ground, and disappeared outside the yard.
But in the end, she couldn't help but leave a voice behind, saying: "Also, a piece of advice to you... these man-like ones - are not fun."
"Fuck you——"
Ning Ji was originally thinking about "what are the traces of my conspiracy and intrigue", but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but jumped up and cursed.
He had roughly understood the other party's intention. Looking around, he saw the mess all around. The woman on the bed had certainly been raped by Tun Yun, but she was obviously an experienced woman and did not suffer any harm. It was just that the little girl on the ground was scared to death. But to be honest, she did not die today because of his proper response, and he had finally fooled the other party.
But this stinky little butterfly probably won’t be grateful to me.
As for the slight psychological shadow - this kind of statement is not yet popular in this era, so Ning Ji still feels at ease.
Of course, after such a fierce fight, as a military doctor, Ning Ji looked at the girl on the ground and was considering whether to give her a thorough physical examination. However, the girl, who seemed to be frightened, was whimpering and struggling on the ground. She first knelt down and then tried to stand up with difficulty.
"Ha, stinky Xiaodie, are you okay..."
Ning Ji comforted her.
“Wuwuwu, wuwuwu…Sun Wukong, you are not dead…”
The girl's face was stained with blood, and her big painted face looked very hideous. Tears came out of her eyes, leaving two marks, which looked funny in Ning Ji's eyes.
He put his hands on his hips.
"How could I die!" Then he said, "You...how do you feel? Is there any pain now? Are there any broken bones? Feel it carefully and tell me..."
“Wuwuwu, wuwuwu…” Xiaodie looked at him with a grimace, then looked outside and walked to the side like a hunchbacked old lady, “I’m glad you’re not dead, wait a moment…”
"……what?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." The girl muttered, walked to the corner of the room, and squatted down. She stretched her hand under the cabinet, as if digging something. The noise outside became louder. Xiaodie pulled out a small bundle from the ground, with a jingling sound inside, which seemed to be some gold and silver.
"You have offended the government, and the government is coming. You should run away quickly... I have heard that if you are a gangster, you should take more gold and silver with you when you run away. I have some here. You can take it and run away quickly... Is Young Master Long dead?"
"……what?"
Ning Ji's face twitched as he watched this touching scene. Fang Ruitao, who was wrapped in a quilt on a half-collapsed bed, also watched this scene and stuck her head out: "Take it, take it, take it..."
"What the hell..."
"Woooooooo..."
Xiaodie stuffed the bag into his arms.
Then the girl wiped her eyes with her hand, leaving a long mark. She then hunched over and walked out of the house: "Go faster, go faster... Don't get caught by those government dogs... I'll help you block them, I'll help you block them for a while... Woo woo woo..."
Ning Ji tilted her head and watched the other person walk towards the courtyard gate. She walked farther and farther away, and the evening sunlight swayed among the leaves.
"Shh, shhh..."
Fang Ruitao poked her head out from the bed: "Mr. Long... is he dead?"
"Oh, he's dead."
"Don't tell him about this...ah?" Fang Ruitao was stunned.
"A bunch of psychopaths..."
Ning Ji threw the small bag of money in his hand onto the unbroken stool next to him.
He turned around and was about to leave.
In the yard, the girl was still moving forward.
A tall figure fell from the sky.
Tunyun looked over here and revealed a sinister smile.
"I saw it. Let me teach you a lesson."
He waved his hand.
Xiaodie raised her head.
The huge iron sleeves covered the clouds and blocked out the sun.
……
In the evening, gold spreads.
Falling with a bang——