Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 277 The Sealed Ma Yi'ao

At that time, I felt cruel and wanted to knock the old man unconscious to prevent him from revealing our whereabouts, but Ma Yi'ao's insistence made me give up this idea.

The matter has come to this point, we can't escape, why bother to implicate others?
So we were about to leave, but the words of the old man guarding the temple seemed like a ray of light, piercing into the depths of my almost desperate heart.

For me, the very idiosyncratic word "Ranger Alliance" now represents a kind of belief.

I recalled Ma Yi'ao's clasped hands and clasped fists just now, and found that when he clasped his hands, his middle finger, index finger and ring finger were bent together, while his thumb and little finger were pressed against each other, a bit like the gesture "666" overlapping.

Is this the handover logo of the Ranger Alliance?

I was a little confused, but Ma Yi'ao turned his head, his eyes lit up, and then stretched out his hands, the thumbs of the left and right hands were interlocked, the palm of the left hand was facing outward, and the palm of the right hand was facing inward.

After doing this three times, he said respectfully: "The romance of the ages is here today, the fame of thousands of miles will not rest, the three mountains and the five mountains will become one quickly, and the demons and demons are friends--the younger generation Ma Yi'ao, the grandson of Wang Ziping, who has seen the alliance senior."

Hearing this, the old man stretched out his wrinkled forehead, stared at Ma Yi'ao seriously, and said, "The disciple of Old Wang? Your master is..."

Ma Yi'ao cupped his hands and said Wang Chao'an.

The old man took a deep breath, looked at our situation, and said, "Did you offend the Huo family and were hunted down?"

At this moment, the noisy shouts of killing could be heard in the distance, Ma Yi'ao didn't dare to hide it, and lowered his head and said, "That's right."

The old man stopped talking, pointed to the right wing of the temple and said, "Go there first and take shelter."

He opened his mouth, there is no doubt, Ma Yi'ao and I hesitated, Ma Yi'ao bowed to the old man, thanked him, and prepared to leave, but the old man stopped us again.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to wipe Ma Yi'ao's wound, then shook off his sleeve, but a large piece of incense ash spilled out, covering up the traces of our coming.

Only then did he urge: "Go in quickly, no matter what happens, don't show your head."

We didn't dare to delay and walked in, but the old man jumped out from the top of the wall we had climbed just now.

Ma Yi'ao and I walked towards the right side room, and then asked in a low voice, "What is he doing? Could it be that he wants to scare us, so that we can report the letter again?"

Ma Yi'ao shook his head and said no, with this person's strength, taking down us now is just a matter of effort, it doesn't need to be so complicated - he should use my blood to set up the illusion of our escape, and cover us by the way traces of the two. "

After hearing Ma Yi'ao's analysis, the panic in my heart subsided a little.

The two entered the house and found that it was deserted and deserted. Ma Yi'ao was so seriously injured that he couldn't bear it any longer. After entering the house, he fell directly to the ground.

I supported him and sat on the chair next to him. Ma Yi'ao hurriedly stopped me and said goodbye. I was covered in blood. If they came in to search, they would be found—just hold me, I Luck, to freeze the wound.

I didn't dare to act recklessly, so I could only support him, and Ma Yi'ao got angry.

I don't know what method he used, but he saw a dense white mist emerging from the wound. Wherever he passed, even the wound like a baby's small mouth began to heal.

I didn't have time to ask about his miraculous healing method, but instead asked: "How did you get these injuries?"

Ma Yi'ao sighed, saying that something was wrong when I came in, so I withdrew first, trying to find a way to meet you, but there was also an ambush outside the door, the other party was too well prepared, even if I was on guard, I still suffered—fortunately, before coming here, the master gave some things under the box, and managed to escape...

Hearing him talk, I felt uncomfortable, my eyes were red, and I said viciously: "Unexpectedly, that guy Yu Fengchao betrayed us after all!"

My hatred was strong, but Ma Yi'ao persuaded: "There are a lot of things that are wrong, maybe it may not be him..."

Probably because he felt that his words were not credible, so Ma Yi'ao just mentioned one sentence and didn't say any more.

I thought of the puppy, and I was very worried. Ma Yi'ao sighed and said that when you landed on the rockery, he was caught by someone. There are too many masters, and he cannot escape.

I said what should I do?
Ma Yi'ao was silent for a while, and then said: "As long as we are not arrested, we still have a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise outside.

Ma Yi'ao and I stopped the conversation, and quickly pricked up our ears—even though Ma Yi'ao's words were full of confidence, he still had some doubts about this old man who met by chance, especially when it came to the relationship between the two of us. life and death of people.

The two listened intently, a group of people broke into the temple gate, and the old temple guard who had jumped over the wall to set things up, came back at this moment and stopped them.

After some commotion, I heard Li Guanquan's sinister voice: "Jiang Miaozhu, I Huo Jiajing, you are a senior in the world, and I have been taught by a master. I have always treated you with courtesy and never had any conflicts with you. These things are in your heart There are countless people, now someone has offended our Huo family, and it is very serious, if you want to protect that person, don't blame us for being rude. "

The old man who guarded the temple couldn't help but smiled when he heard this, and said that your Huo family is the Huo family, and my Mazu temple on the outlying island is the Mazu temple. If you call the police, I am also willing to cooperate with the investigation, but you are so aggressive, rushing into my temple with knives and guns, this will not work-if you run into Mazu and her old man, who can afford it?
He resolutely refused, and without waiting for Li Guanquan to speak, the rustic Wang Qingshuan scolded angrily: "Bastard Mazu, if she can manifest, I will have the guts to insult her..."

boom!
Before Wang Qingshuan finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and even we could feel the pressure of the wind blowing.

The whole building is shaking.

When the wind stopped, the temple wished slowly and said: "This man's appearance must not be intentional, I forgive him—Mr. Li, if you can really make a decision on behalf of the Huo family, forcefully enter my small temple If you come inside, then come in..."

The air fell into silence, and after a few seconds, I heard the voice of the one-eyed old man from the temple gate: "Let's go, I saw blood stains, and headed towards the south inlet, I think I want to take a boat escape."

As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and then I heard Li Guanquan say: "I'm sorry, Jiang Miaozhu, my brother speaks freely, disturb, disturb..."

A group of people came and went quickly, and after a while, the Mazu Temple fell into peace again.

A few minutes later, the door was pushed open, and the wrinkled old man came in, looked at the pale Ma Yi'ao, and said, "Why don't you sit down and rest?"

Ma Yi'ao smiled wryly, saying that he was covered in blood, and he was afraid that people would come in and search him, so he dared not sit down.

The old man who guarded the temple waved his hand and said it was all right, they would not dare to come in with me.

After that, he pointed to the inside and said: "Go in, there is a bed inside, you go to bed and lie down, look at your injuries all over your body, don't hold on..."

When I got to the inner room, I helped Ma Yi'ao onto the bed, and then I thanked the old man.

The old man waved his hand and said no. After all, I used to be from the Ranger Alliance, but I broke up after not staying for two years. Because I have some relatives with Principal Jiang, I joined the government. Later, after the Anti-Japanese War ended, I was tired of fighting, so I came to Hong Kong. I stayed in this ruined temple for half a century. Oh... By the way, my name is Jiang Qiusheng. To Mr. Wang Ziping, I am a junior. You call me Uncle Jiang up.

Hearing the reason, Ma Yi'ao wanted to sit up again, but Jiang Bo stopped him.

He asked why we were hunted down. In front of such old seniors, we dare not lie and speak honestly.

After listening to our narration, Uncle Jiang snorted coldly, saying that the Huo family, in the past, still knew some rules and the bottom line, but since the two brothers Huo Sixiang and Huo Sixian passed away, although the scale has become bigger and bigger, the behavior has become more and more serious. It's getting worse.

He and the Huo family seem to have a lot of connections, but he just made a few comments, and he didn't want to talk about it. Instead, he began to notice Ma Yi'ao's injury.

Ma Yi'ao was covered in blood, and looked terrible, but there were only five main injuries, two wounds on the back, one on the left arm and one on the right leg, and a palm on the chest—especially that palm, which caused His entire chest was somewhat collapsed, and his clothes were torn, revealing the scary black and purple handprints on his chest, which spread towards his whole body.

Uncle Jiang took off Ma Yi'ao's broken clothes, inspected them, and couldn't help but gasped, saying that your injury was caused by the flame knife Peng Sansi?
Ma Yi'ao nodded, and said that probably... yes.

When Uncle Jiang saw it, he sighed, covered his clothes, and said, "Flame Knife, as the name suggests, its palm is like poisonous fire, attacking the heart and lungs, and extremely vicious, but this palm in yours happens to be on the chest, and it is delayed again." So long—basically, there's no hope...

what?
When I heard that, my mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

I looked at Uncle Jiang and said, is there really no way out?
Jiang Bo sighed and said that I have been studying medical skills in this Mazu Temple for more than 50 years.

Halfway through his words, he suddenly shouted in a low voice in surprise: "Wait, what is this?"

Immediately afterwards, he stripped off Ma Yi'ao's upper body clothes, touched several acupoints, and said with a surprised face: "Your eight meridians have been sealed by someone? Who did this, you know?" Is it?"

Ma Yi'ao smiled wryly, and said of course he knew - that person is my master.

what?
(End of this chapter)