Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 200 What You Can't Understand, Hou Mo's Anger

The sudden shock stunned everyone in the room.

I felt as if my head had been hit viciously by a heavy hammer. There was a beep in my ears, and the world was darkened. Hum...

My whole body was in a trance. After a while, I just came back to my senses, but I saw the wooden door of this dilapidated house was suddenly kicked open, and then a tall and long-legged guy appeared in the scattered wood chips all over the sky.

His eyes were like lightning, with light overflowing, he scanned the room for a week, and shouted: "It's here."

As soon as the man's voice fell, someone rushed into the broken door frame, one on the left and one on the right, a total of two, squatting on the ground, holding a box in their hands, and began to shake it.

Every time they shake it, a feathered arrow shoots towards us.

This thing is a bit like a crossbow.

It also seems to be some kind of mechanism.

In short, all of this is so smooth and flowing, which is obviously expected long ago.

In the dark, I couldn't see very clearly, so I stepped back to protect Su Si and the puppy, while Ma Yi'ao suddenly moved forward, took out a jade folding fan from his waist, unfolded it suddenly, and then turned around, Block all the feather arrows.

Was discovered.

This idea appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.

After Ma Yi'ao blocked the feather arrow, he wiped his hand on his waist, grabbed a small ball, and threw it forward suddenly, but there was a "boom", and the door of the room was immediately filled with smoke.

Then Ma Yi'ao backed up and said to me, "You cover the retreat of the two of them, jump out of the window, and run towards the crowded place. They don't dare to act recklessly like that."

Ma Yi'ao was extremely anxious, but I felt a chill in my heart, and instead laughed loudly: "Good time."

Everyone knows that Ma Yi'ao is so flustered, but why am I excited?

It should be noted that from the time I saw that girl named Jiang Ying, my heart has always been filled with smoldering resentment—I still remember that girl’s innocence and her attitude towards the world. All curious about the unknown.

I still remember the joy she showed when she ate KFC for the first time during group activities.

I still remember her porcelain teeth when she laughed.

And on a certain day in a certain year, she bought a red dress, and the whiteness exposed under the skirt...

Those long white legs that were as thick as milk meant more than just the secretion of hormones to a young man who was angry and went south at that time.

It represents my passing green years.

Although I have seen many top-notch beauties later, such as lonely and snowy like Qin Liluo, cute and lively like Chu Xiaotu, mature, charming and intellectual like Liu Na...

These beauties are at least nine or nine point five out of ten, and objectively speaking, Jiang Ying is only a little over six.

But for me, that touch of green and astringent white is a memory that I will never forget.

Only, she ended up ruined.

A girl who is full of hope for life, sunny and energetic, is now shrunk in this small and breathless urban village, and with a hypocritical smile that does not match her age, she said to me: "Brother, brother, come and play!" No?"

The beauty that could not be expected back then was completely shattered at this moment.

Ma Yi'ao told me that everyone has the right to choose their own life.

I know this.

I also know that I am not someone to that girl.

And even if I'm annoyed, there's no way I can impose it on anyone.

However, in my heart, there was a heavy, heavy resentment.

Perhaps the above paragraph, you will find it very wordy, but I just want to express, I am really fucking angry at the fact that my young youth was trampled and trampled.

I can't wait to fight with the people.

Whoever it is.

Hey!
A long and thick stick, like magma poured, was grabbed out of the darkness by me, and suddenly smashed on the concrete floor.

The whole space was shaken, the beams above the head were shaking, and the dust was falling down.

Boom!
The lava stick came into contact with the ground, and there were spider web-like cracks around it, and then I said coldly: "Old horse, you take them away, and I will break them."

Ma Yi'ao felt the stern murderous aura emanating from me, and was taken aback for a moment.

Knowing my character well, he immediately understood my thoughts.

He didn't stop him, but protected Su Si and the puppy to retreat, and then told me: "Don't love to fight, the future will be long..."

I didn't wait for Ma Yi'ao to finish explaining, and I rushed up.

Stick forward.

The moment I rushed forward, I pressed the lower end of the stick against the ground. After dragging it for two meters, I lifted it up suddenly and swept towards the people at the door.

I stayed in Cangzhou for a while, and Zhao Sheng taught me a lot about stick techniques.

This person's nickname is "Shuangjue with Gun and Stick".

The gun is a long spear, the tip of the stick is fitted with a sharp blade.

Sticks, also known as sticks, or stiles, are soldiers without blades, known as "the leader of a hundred soldiers".

It can be called the best of both guns and sticks. Zhao Sheng naturally has real skills. He told me that the so-called routines are similar to dancing. Going and going are actually very simple, nothing more than the seven techniques of poking the stick, sweeping the stick, swinging the stick, poking the stick, splitting the stick, standing round dancing flowers and lifting dancing flowers.

The trick lies in the fourteen characters of circle, point, spear, cut, draw, pick, dial, flick, click, mark, sweep, press, knock, and strike, which are varied and inseparable from the original.

clang!
Sweeping with a long stick, I forced all three people who had poured into the room out of the door with one move. I also stabbed a guy who was half kneeling on the ground in the heart with a stick, and gave him an "ouch!" With a bang, it hit the ground outside and couldn't move anymore.

The man who rushed into the room first was pushed back by me, a little embarrassed, and shouted loudly: "The idea is tough, come quickly."

As soon as the words fell, the entire wall opposite me suddenly collapsed, and in the dust and smoke, several people rushed in from outside and rushed towards me.

In the darkness, I suddenly saw several lights of different colors.

I am particularly familiar with two of them, but they are the two I saw under the mango tree on the street before.

There are many enemies.

Also very strong.

It's not that I don't care if I have a little bit of strength. People who have been dazed by anger, seeing so many enemies pouring in at once, immediately swung the lava stick in their hands and hit the falling bricks and tiles. , After shooting forward, I pulled back and retreated towards the back room.

At this time, Ma Yi'ao had already left with Su Si and the puppy, and I blocked the door of the inner room with a stick in my hand, stopping three or five people, including a few night walkers.

Those people were guarded by me "one man guards the gate, ten thousand men can't open it". They couldn't attack for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Destroy the house, demolish the house..."

Someone shouted outside: "Climb over the wall and run away, chase after me."

The other party's command was chaotic, obviously not a group of people, so as soon as the words from both sides were spoken, some people came to smash the wall, and some people withdrew from the crumbling house.

My frontal pressure suddenly eased a little, but I never imagined that a reckless man would directly use his body to knock out a large gap in the entire wall of the house there.

Roar……

The man was a night walker, his body exuded a breath like a wild bear, his eyes were rounded, he opened his mouth and screamed in a menacing manner.

And the night crawler with lightning-like eyes didn't leave either. He was obviously after me, holding a handful of green steel thorns in his hand. Every time he attacked, he was like a phantom, making it difficult to parry.

My lava stick is limited in the narrow terrain, I don't want to get entangled with these people, so I have to withdraw and retreat.

The moment the bear-like strong man smashed through the wall, I also pierced a wall with a lava stick and rushed out.

We ran from the dilapidated yard to the alley outside.

Those people invested a lot of manpower in this area. As soon as I ran out here, I saw another alley. Su Si was running with a fat puppy on his back, and his horse was behind, fighting and retreating.

As for me, I met a group of people head-on, and the one at the head was the little guy we saw before. This guy kept shaking his nose, and the moment he saw me, he shouted loudly: "This guy, stop it!" he."

Immediately, four or five people rushed towards me, and there were two night walkers behind me. In an instant, I was surrounded by many.

According to the psychology of ordinary people, at this time, I should be afraid.

should be feared.

Should be flustered.

should crash.

And perhaps begging for mercy, kneeling down and begging for his life.

but I do not have.

Isn't it war?

Fight your mother.

what……

I roared angrily and swung my long stick. At this moment, my momentum suddenly rose. Immediately after I stepped forward, the lava stick suddenly collided with the machete of the person in front of me.

After flying his heavy knife, I slammed down with a stick and hit his shoulder.

That person was like a golf ball, soaring into the air, and landed more than ten meters away.

Then I hit another stick and knocked a guy's leg off.

From the meeting to the fight, I crippled the two of them in an instant. Hearing the wailing, the little man shrank back in fear and shouted: "Come on, come on, this guy is crazy. Who is that?" , come over and stop this guy."

shuh...

Just after the man gave his orders, an old man with white hair covered his face with a green veil, with a green blade in one hand, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, buzzing like a poisonous snake, and pointed directly at my heart and soul.

I feel that being pointed at by this Qingfeng long sword is like being stared at by that poisonous snake, and I am inexplicably chilled.

This man is not a nightcrawler.

His body exudes a rich yellow color, as rich as orange juice.

The moment I saw him, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.

I have seen this man.

The old man with white beard and hair beside Tiandao Sucheng, the clan elder of Baozhilin, that guy with a serious face.

Even though he covered his face, I could still recognize him.

deep impression.

And at this moment, the two night walkers behind me also suddenly killed them.

Intense murderous intent emerges boundlessly.

(End of this chapter)