Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 322
Ma Yi'ao's actions surprised the entire bus. After all, there were actually some people in the bus, who were also from Yangming Mountain Villa, watching the martial arts contest to recruit relatives.

The driver slammed on the brakes and cursed loudly, "Are you looking for death?"

He scolded, but still looked at the rearview mirror in a panic, fearing that something might happen to him.

I don't know why Ma Yi'ao is so abnormal, but I jumped down without hesitation, and saw a group of people chasing him on the hill not far away.

Because the sky was a little dark, I couldn't see who it was.

I chased forward, Suzaku was behind, and shouted loudly: "Why are you going?"

I said I don't know either.

Ma Yi'ao ran to the foot of the mountain before stopping, waved to us, and said in a low voice, "I saw the man being chased, it seems to be Yang Sen."

Yang Sen?

Hearing this, I just now knew why Ma Yi'ao was in such a hurry, and couldn't even wait for the driver to stop.

It turned out to be the case.

Dear readers, although I have repeatedly told you about my respect and love for Master Yang Lin, in fact, Ma Yi'ao's respect for Master Yang Lin is no less than mine.

This is a man who values ​​affection. He may not express much on weekdays, but he never acts ambiguously.

After I knew the reason, I took a deep breath, and then started to touch the top of the hill with Ma Yi'ao.

Turning over a small hill, I saw a crowd of people in a paddy field at the foot of the mountain. There were a dozen people chasing and rolling there. We walked down and saw that the person surrounded by many people was Yang Sen.

At this moment, he was holding a long spear. The head of the gun was made of metal and iron, and the body of the gun was a random tree trunk, not even all straight.

But in such a situation, he could barely resist these guys' culling while holding it in his hand.

However, Yang Sen's opponent was none other than the beggar with a painted face who was defeated in the previous fight with Yue Zhuangshi.

And he wasn't the only one, that guy brought a group of people over, and one of them was Martin who had attracted Yang Sen out earlier.

They must have been chasing for a long time, Yang Sen saw that he could no longer escape, so he raised his gun and confronted the crowd. I saw the force of his gun, which was a bit tragic, and I knew He knew he was going to die, so he had the desperate idea of ​​"can change one for another".

It was his desperation that made the people around him not dare to push too hard.

But with so many people, Yang Sen was still outmatched by two fists and four hands. When one person saw the gap and stabbed him, he immediately staggered and almost fell over.

Standing outside the crowd, the beggar with a painted face folded his arms, like a cat playing with a mouse, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill him, I want to live..."

There were plasters on his body and face, which were stung by wasps when he fought with Yue Zhuangshi before.

Seeing that Yang Sen was in a critical situation, we were so anxious that we rushed bravely. After a while, I had crossed Mayi'ao and rushed to the edge of the paddy field.

Someone on guard outside saw us approaching and cursed loudly: "The beggar's family is doing business, get out of here."

It was getting dark, and the man couldn't see what we were doing, and he wasn't sure whether we were ordinary people or practitioners.

But when I rushed in front of him, seeing this speed, he already knew it, cupped his hands towards me, and said: "Your Excellency, we are beggars..."

boom!
"Beggar, you are paralyzed..."

When I passed by him, I swung my fist suddenly, and the huge fist landed on his face, smashing the guy's nose, eyes and mouth so that blood spattered, and he flew into the air.

Then I saw this group of people fighting in the field, all of them were skilled and armed with weapons. Without hesitation, I took out a lava stick from the gossip bag, swung it suddenly, turned into a long shape, and moved towards the front. People smashed it.

clang!
That man was a master, he reacted quickly, turned his head suddenly, and the iron sword in his hand slashed and collided with me, making a loud noise.

Afterwards, I rushed forward with all my might, but that person was thrown into the air by my stick.

Ma Yi'ao passed by me and rushed to the center of the battle group. The fan in his hand suddenly spread out and landed on a hard wooden stick, but cut the stick from it.

The owner of the hard stick was Martin.

Relying on a lava stick, I repelled the people around me one by one to protect my position, while Ma Yi'ao helped Yang Sen who had fallen to the ground. When he saw him covered in blood, he asked anxiously : "Where is the injury?"

Even though Yang Sen fell over, his right hand still held tightly to the broken end of the gun, looked at us warily, and said, who are you?

When Ma Yi'ao saw that he was talking, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and before he had time to explain, he said to me: "Stop them."

With a stick in front of me, I fought fiercely with this group of guys dressed as beggars.

Suzaku strolled over from the crowd, and whenever anyone dared to attack her, she would slap her suddenly and slap that person back more than ten meters.

Ma Yi'ao was treating Yang Sen who was in critical condition, while I tried my best to protect him.

This group of people can tell at a glance that they are the elite under the command of the Hualian God Beggar. In terms of strength, although they are uneven, there are three or five of them, but they are definitely very powerful masters, although there is still some gap with the Hualian God Beggar. Yes, but they still have quite a strong proficiency when they cooperate.

Even for me, I still have some difficulties in coping with it all of a sudden.

After all, this group of people are ruthless characters who have been immersed in the world for many years and have been killed for a long time.

However, I have the power of candle yin surging in my chest, and I am not afraid of these guys, and there is also a fierce fight at the moment.

Those people besieged us, and after more than a dozen rounds, after I knocked them over with a lava stick, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Leader, this blue fat man's stick and methods are a bit weird... "

call!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strong wind blowing towards me. I hit back with a stick, but was caught by the two swords. The red and blue swords rushed to me.

He pressed his sword against me like a lava stick pressed down by a mountain, and then asked word by word: "I have nosy business, dare to report my name?"

I sneered and said, didn't your subordinates say, just call me Fatty Blue.

what……

The painted-faced beggar suddenly yelled, and flicked the lava stick in my hand away, and then the blue long sword wrapped around, the tip of the sword was bent, like a rope, tightly entangled my lava stick, let me Can't get away.

Then, the red long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards me.

This guy's methods are far more than the simple ones revealed on stage.

He also hides a lot of hands.

I avoided several swords of the painted-faced beggar, and suddenly drew the stick, only to find that the blue long sword was tightly entangled with it, not only that, but also an icy force, which spread rapidly towards the stick.

The painted-faced beggar said triumphantly, "Fatty Lan, do you regret it?"

Hearing this, I hid my sword and laughed out loud, "Go to hell!"

boom……

In an instant, the fire of candle yin was forced out of my body and fell onto the lava stick. At this moment, the stick burst out with scorching light and heat.

The stick that was originally like a rock turned into flowing magma at this moment.

The scorching heat scalded the blue long sword wrapped around it with a "ch, chi" sound, and then, the tip of the sword actually evaporated directly.

The blue long sword is not made of gold and iron, but a magic weapon that was sacrificed by the painted-faced beggar on his face. At this moment, it was suddenly damaged, and the painted-faced beggar felt the same way. He couldn't help screaming, and retreated behind .

At this time, Ma Yi'ao also stopped Yang Sen's injury, and called Suzaku to take care of him, and then spread out a folding fan, attacking the surrounding people.

Yue Zhuangshi's close-fitting folding fan was displayed in Ma Yi'ao's hands, but it was as sharp as a dagger. It cut off the long sticks in the hands of several people in succession, and directly drew a series of bloodstains on one person's chest.

Seeing that we are so vigorous, several people directly revealed the true nature of the night crawlers, there are Weiyang night crawlers with two horns on their heads, and Shen monkey night crawlers with hairy faces.

Facing this group of people, we were fearless. I even rushed into the crowd with a stick in my hand, killing everything.

The direction of the long stick is inexplicable.

Those guys who were still chasing and killing Yang Sen just now, were shocked by my fearless aura, and started to retreat.

I fought fiercely, only to find out that the beggar with a colorful face who had screamed and returned just now did not join the battle again, so I couldn't help but look up, only to see that guy retreating towards the east slope with the support of the two of them.

do not fight?
I originally thought it was a fierce battle, and I might not even be able to escape, but I never thought that the arrogant and domineering beggar with a painted face would escape without a fight?

Could it be that Yue Zhuangshi's bee venom prevented him from exerting all his strength?

Seeing this group of people retreating in an orderly manner, I hesitated, but at this moment, Ma Yi'ao chased after a person on the left.

He caught up with the man in two or three steps, and the man turned around and thrust the broken stick in Ma Yi'ao's chest, but he avoided it, and then Ma Yi'ao kicked him suddenly, kicking him down the muddy field.

Probably because of the evacuation of the beggar with a painted face, this group of people lost their backbone, and they were a little embarrassed when they evacuated, and they didn't care about their companions.

I saw Suzaku protecting Yang Sen, so I ran to join Ma Yi'ao.

I just ran to his side, but I heard the man on the ground say with a smile: "Brother Yi'ao, it's me, it's me..."

That man turned out to be Martin.

Martin, who was kicked to the ground by Ma Yi'ao, must have recognized Ma Yi'ao, hurriedly identified himself, and then said with a dry smile: "After three days, you should treat each other with new eyes. Brother Yi'ao has become like this now." incredible……"

He was clinging to the relationship, but Ma Yi'ao was unmoved, stepped on Martin's hand, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, Martin, where is the fat flower?"

(End of this chapter)