Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 945 Flare!
When the third sheep fell down in front of us, we started running toward the back window of the house.

When we got there and took a look, we happened to see the back of the old man flashing past our eyes.

He jumped off the wall and disappeared in a flash.

It's hard to imagine that an old man from the countryside could be so fast. He must be the spy of Chenxi Branch.

The next moment, Xue Xiaoqi and I quickly chased after him, and jumped onto the courtyard wall in a flash. We saw the old man reborn along the weeds like a flexible ape, and the rocky hillside continued. Climb up.

And on the other side of the house is the village. Why didn't Jean choose the most difficult place to escape instead of running away in the direction where it was easier to escape?

Without allowing us to think too much, Xue Xiaoqi and I jumped off the courtyard wall and chased the old man. The old man ran away very fast. As he ran away, he looked back towards us. I saw him. When I climbed halfway up the mountain, I suddenly reached into my arms and pulled out something.

He turned his head and smiled sinisterly at us, then pulled the thing in his hand suddenly, only to hear a whistling sound, the thing spewed out a flame from his hand, let out a whistling sound, and went straight to the sky .

Damn it, flare!

This is to remind Chenxi’s people at the helm that we are here.

Seeing this signal flare rising into the sky, my heart was filled with despair. This operation failed.

We have just arrived in Mapo Village, and we were discovered before we had time to act. However, until now, I still don't know why.

Xue Xiaoqi, like me, stopped and looked over there stupidly after seeing the flare.

However, at this moment, things seemed to turn around again, only a "buzz" sound was heard, and Monk Hua's purple gold bowl suddenly flew out, directly covering the signal flare made by the old sheep herding man.

This was really a very comic and frightening scene. The old sheepherder released a flare that didn't even fly three meters, and was directly caught upside down by Monk Hua's purple-gold bowl.

Yes, I read it correctly, it was held upside down by the purple golden bowl.

The old sheepherder's mouth was originally filled with a triumphant smile, but now it froze on his face.

This time, it was the old man's turn to be confused.

Our plan has not yet been exposed, and the signal flare has not been sent out at all.

After the purple golden bowl caught the signal bomb, it fell down with a "swish" and hit the old sheepherder.

Speaking of which, the old sheepherder really had some tricks up his sleeve. He swayed and crawled on the ground with all four limbs. He felt like an old lynx, bypassing the purple golden bowl and continuing to climb towards the other side.

But before the miserable old sheep herder could escape ten meters away, a person suddenly appeared from the hillside. It was the sharp knife Meng Wu, and he slashed at the old sheep herder's body with a "swish" slash. go.

Soon enough, the old sheepherder turned around and jumped up, trying to escape to the side again, but his body only jumped halfway, and then another black shadow appeared and jumped directly. In the body of the old sheepherder.

This black shadow was the stubby man who used Sticky Clothes Shiba Fall. The two people were instantly entangled together, rolled into a ball, and fell down the mountain.

Xue Xiaoqi and I didn't chase him at all, we just waited at the foot of the mountain.

After a while, the two men rolled directly to our feet. When we looked again, we found that the old sheepherder was directly entangled by Qian Liu like an octopus, and his body was trapped tightly. Can't move anywhere.

As expected of the person recommended by Fatty Jin, he really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

"Good job." I smiled at Qian Liu and Meng Wu.

"Thank you, Lord Jiu, for the compliment..." Nameng Wuyi said with his hands in hand.

Then, Meng Wu took out a piece of tape from his body and wrapped it around the mouth of the old sheepherder several times, fearing that he would shout loudly and attract outsiders.

The old sheepherder was tightly entangled by Meng Wu and could not break away at all. Before he could shout, his mouth was sealed.

Xue Xiaoqi stepped forward quickly, took out the Ma Fei Hualing Powder from his body, and gave it to the old sheepherder to smell it. Then, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and just collapsed there.

After seeing that the old man had no strength to resist, Qian Liu directly picked him up and followed us towards the yard of the old sheepherder.

When we returned to the yard again, we saw that there were more than a dozen animals lying scattered in his yard, all of which had been knocked over by Xue Xiaoqi's Ma Feiling Spirit Powder.

We bypassed the sheep and went directly into the house of the old sheepherder.

The weather was already very cold at this time, and it was even cooler in the mountains.

There is a stove in the old sheepherder's house, and the fire is burning brightly. There is a very dark small light bulb above his head, which illuminates the house dimly. The furnishings inside are very simple, and most of them are also very old, exuding a strong smell. The smell of decay, and the lingering smell of sheep.

There was even a lot of sheep manure on the ground.

It’s really hard to imagine how this old sheepherder managed to live with these goats.

Qian Liu directly threw the old sheep herder on the ground, and Meng Wu pulled off the tape on his mouth. The old sheep herder lay on the ground, glanced at all of us with horror in his eyes, swallowed hard, and then said: "You...who are you and why do you want to tie me up?"

I pulled a maza from the side and sat directly in front of the old sheepherder. He chuckled and said, "Old man, I think you should know who we are, right? Otherwise, why were you running just now?"

The old sheepherder still pretended to be confused, shook his head slightly and said, "I...I don't know you..."

"Pah!" Before he could finish speaking, I slapped him in the face, causing blood to drip from the corner of the old man's mouth.

I narrowed my eyes, with a fierce look in my eyes, and said sullenly: "Old man, as for me, I don't like to go around people, and I don't like to waste time. I advise you to recruit everything, so as not to suffer more. Aren’t we going to have to do the same thing in the end?”

However, the old man was a boiled duck with a particularly hard mouth, and continued to shake his head and said, "I...I really don't know you..."

"Then why did you sneak attack on us just now? If we hadn't reacted quickly, you probably would have been skewered with candied haws?" Xue Xiaoqi questioned with some lingering anger.

"That's because I... I saw you were carrying a murder weapon and thought you were a bad guy..." The old sheepherder looked at the locust wood sword behind Xue Xiaoqi and said.

(End of this chapter)