Chapter 404

At this time, Gu Zheng supported the window edge with one hand, pulled out the waist knife with the other hand, turned over, and stepped silently into the house.

As soon as Gu Zheng's toes fell to the ground, his strong calf, which has been exercising unremittingly all year round, was a backward pedal, and flew away in the direction of Fang La.

A sneak attack with flying arrows is false, and a direct assassination is real.

The cold forging knife reflected the light of death under the irradiation of a small kerosene lamp.

When the book was about to burst out, he found that he was the one closest to the assassin.

The man dressed in black and wrapped in a black towel was about to stick his face to his face. When he turned his body, he missed him, and the long knife in the other party's hand went straight to his father.

Fang Shu, who had just felt the breath of death, was celebrating his narrow escape. Suddenly, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his neck.

A shining sleeve arrow was directly inserted into his lateral carotid artery, like a water pipe burst, and the blood burst out uncontrollably.

"Ah, drink..."

Because of the rapid blood loss, he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant. With his chaotic head, he desperately recalled how he stepped into the trap of death?

Obviously, when they heard the sound of flying arrows, they saw that the flying angle of the concealed weapon could not shoot in the direction of any of the three of them.

Why in the end, this sleeve arrow will be accurately inserted into his neck?

At this time, Gu Zheng didn't have time to explain to him. He used his false steps in the other party's line of sight to affect Fang Shu's judgment.

When a person is in danger, his body will have a very natural avoidance action, and the running direction of the specious knife handle in Gu Zheng's hand and the slightly serpentine steps under the soles of his feet make Fang Shu's body unconsciously follow his guidance and move a step.

It was this small step of ignorance that directly took his life.

Fang La's eldest son might as well be an ordinary man who has never learned martial arts. Now his reaction is just that Gu Zheng cut off his head with a knife.

It's all death anyway, but the enemy died in his own hands.

And this moment of electro-optic flint, in Fang La's eyes, is just like this.

The young assassin opposite, the ultimate goal is himself.

Because from beginning to end, his eyes did not leave his body.

He just stared at his face and made strange movements, but his speed was half a minute unabated and rushed directly to his face.

"Ding!"

"You think I'm unarmed on my own territory?"

This is Fang La's last word in the world.

Because when he confidently picked up the iron mace on the table and resisted the forging knife in Gu Zheng's right hand, he found that his head had flown high from his neck.

How is that possible?

Fang La, who was completely dead, could not see Gu Zheng's next action and the reason why he was still dying when he blocked the attack.

Because while he resisted the sharp blade of Gu Zheng's right hand, the assassin who was not at the same level as them pulled out a sharp bone chopping knife from his back waist, and without hesitation cut down at his empty neck because of the block.

"Poop"

Just when a head jumped high, Fang Hao, who was behind Gu Zheng, roared with grief and anger opposite Fang La.

"No!"

"Er..."

This scream, like being trampled on the neck, suddenly stopped.

Because while Gu Zheng cut off Fang La's neck with his left hand, the forging knife blocked by the grid in his right hand withdrew. Gu Zheng didn't even turn his head. He handed it directly with a backhand and stabbed half of the knife body into Fang Hao's abdomen.

After feeling the obstruction of flesh, fat and diaphragm, Gu Zheng held the right hand of the knife handle, which was a rotation of speed. He directly inserted the knife handle into Fang Hao's abdomen and turned a big circle in the most vulnerable organs of the human body.

This knife turns across the belly.

That angry howl, because of the unbearable pain of the body, ended in an instant.

When the headless body in front of Gu Zheng collapsed slowly to the ground because he lost his blood supply, the man stabbed behind him was also quietly lifeless.

"Whoosh"

Before Gu Zheng turned around, he pulled out his best forging knife from the other party's stomach.

Fang Hao's body, which also lacked support points, was also soft on the ground.

From Gu Zheng's sleeve arrow to his breaking into the window and cutting the enemy with his hand, this thrilling scene has only passed more than ten seconds.

Taking advantage of Fang Hao's short scream, which had not yet fermented, Gu Zheng was found by a patrol team more than ten meters away from the big house. Gu Zheng flew and turned out from the window where he had come in.

Then a series of turns on the beam, straightens up and crawls along the roof, hands and feet back to the joint place after the appointment between him and his little nephew is completed.

There, as soon as Gu Zheng turned around, he saw his little martial nephew sitting and uneasy.

Since the short "ah" sound in the house sounded, waves of inspectors began to rush in the direction of the main house.

The little martial nephew in the corner looked at the direction of the main door. He was surrounded more and more. With the passage of time, his heart was slowly hanging up.

How long has it been since martial uncle went in? The sound of early warning came out here.

Can't it be that people press it there without touching people's hair?

Just now, he saw clearly that Fang La's two sons of Kong Wuli had entered the house one after the other.

Isn't this martial uncle crazy? Even if you choose such a situation, do you still have to do it?

He began to think about how to collect the body for martial uncle and how to inform Shifu's little martial nephew. Suddenly, someone patted him on the back.

"Oh, my God!"

The hidden consciousness is still relatively strong, which also depresses the cry.

"It's me."

"Martial uncle? Are you okay? Did you withdraw in time when you saw that there were many people inside?"

"It's all right. I'll be more vigilant here at most. Martial uncle, if nothing happens to you, I'll find a chance to bring you here later."

Hearing that he still cared about him, Gu Zheng was happy: "don't worry, I've slaughtered their three masters."

"What? What did you say? Martial uncle?"

My ears may not be my own. I have auditory hallucinations.

"I mean, let's get out of here. I'm done here. I've killed all three of them."

After that, Gu Zheng seemed to prove it for himself. He took the forging knife that had not been wiped in time to the little nephew, let him see clearly the bleeding blade on it, threw it out smartly, and then inserted the knife back into the scabbard.

"Hurry up."

"Oh, good martial uncle."

Little martial nephew took a deep breath, calmed his tumbling mood like a spring, pointed to a hidden exit direction, and directly led him to run.

In a moment, the two men left the chaotic inner camp and came to the top of the stream that provided fresh water for the army.

There is a pool of water here, separated by cliffs, as if it were born by nature.

The younger martial nephew pointed to the bottom of the pool, and a fierce son plunged into it.

It was not until the moment he went into the water that he was surprised.

Bad. Haven't you asked martial uncle if he can swim?

When he turned around and was ready to go back to meet him, he found that the little martial uncle behind him had followed his footsteps and disappeared into the water.

From the moment he fell into the water, the little martial uncle, who kept refreshing his force level, caught up with him as fast as a swimming fish, swam to the side-by-side position with him, and touched his dull face with his hand, indicating that it was time for him to recover and lead the way quickly.

Little martial nephew, whose eyes stare like bronze bells, has only one idea now. The world is so unfair that he was born with an omnipotent person like little martial uncle.

Oh, my God!

Earth!

With the shock of the world, the two people rushed out from a ventilation port not far from the pool, which was no longer blocked by rocks.

It's dark here. You can only hear the ticking sound. It seems that it should be a large karst cave formed naturally.

Fortunately, there was a whirring sound of the wind in the hole.

This means that the hole is not deep, but behind the narrow cliff is the scope of another mountain bag.

Two people who barely adapted to the brightness in front of them in the dark felt the dark, held the slippery rock wall on the edge of the cave, felt the direction of the air outlet, and rubbed outside in small steps.

This short distance made them stumble for less than half an hour.

Finally, a light belonging to the moon appeared in front of the two wet men.

A retreat that could make them relax for a while appeared in front of them.

"Hoo hoo, martial uncle, it's safe here for the time being."

"When we go down the mountain, let's dress up again. Don't be detected by the officers and soldiers who investigate everywhere. Just find out what's wrong."

"Oh, my God, it's so exciting. When I take you to a safe place, I'll show off with my master at home."

"Compared with martial uncle, my master is weak."

It's really hard for anyone to accept such an apprentice.

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PS: fat Dafu's original Xiangjiang Dynasty was sealed. He wrote a similar book called my natural and unrestrained life. He likes stallions. You can have a look at Hong Kong entertainment.