Chapter 201: Seeing Thousand Hands for the First Time
"Salt??"

Looking at the salt in Xu Tong's hand, the man's eyes froze for a moment, as if he was still wondering where this guy got a bag of salt from? ?
This guy is not a cook, even if he is a cook, he hasn't seen anyone carrying a bag of salt with him?
When he was wondering about these two problems in his mind, he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

Seeing that Xu Tong pursed his lips, he tore open a large bag of salt and sprinkled it into the stagnant water on the ground.

In the last script, I brought several bags of salt with me. I wanted to see if it could be traded as supplies in the human camp, but they all piled up in my hands.

Today, it happened to be sprinkled happily. Once one pack was poured down, another pack appeared in his hand. It was like a magic trick, which made the man frown for a while.

I thought to myself, could this kid be a disciple of the Cai family? ?

It was only when Xu Tong sprinkled three packs of salt into the stagnant water under his feet that the man suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked down, but in the end he almost jumped out of the water.

The wound on the sole of his foot was in hot pain instantly, as if he had been stung by a wasp, the pain made him gasp for air, he couldn't stop screaming, and fell to the ground with his ass.

He hugged his feet with both hands, and felt as if the soles of his feet were burning. The old pain did not go away, and a new pain was added, which made him want to die.

"You have so many wounds on the soles of your feet. Soaking your feet can sterilize the bacteria. Oh, it may also cause inflammation. It's best to find a doctor to have a quick look. If it becomes infected, be careful to amputate it!"

Xu Tong squatted on the ground, looked at the big holes pierced through the soles of his shoes, squinted his eyes and joked.

This is not alarmist. Soaking the wound with salt water will quickly dehydrate and kill the wound cells, killing bacteria by the way, but doing so will make the wound very difficult to heal, and even risk inflammation and infection.

The man glared at Xu Tong's hypocritical face, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, but the pain in his feet was so painful that he couldn't even say a word, so he could only point at him and curse intermittently: "You~~ Don't be proud!" ……I……"

Xu Tong didn't wait for him to continue, he stood up and walked away. When he walked three steps away, his body suddenly lightened, and the strange feeling on his body disappeared.

It turns out that the man's strange technique can only be maintained within one meter, and it will have no effect beyond the range of one meter.

But I don't deny that it's really evil enough. If I don't have enough physical strength, as an ordinary person, I'm afraid that I will be exhausted to the point of collapse after walking a few steps.

At this time, he looked up at Mr. Reminder who was standing on a high place, and saw Mr. Reminder staring at him with a dark face.

Xu Tong waved at him, slowly gave a thumbs up, then flicked his wrist, and with his thumb down, he slid down his throat in front of Mr. Remind, making a beheading gesture.

The evil smile on the corner of his mouth could not be more provocative. Mr. Reminder raised his brows slightly and pointed to the alley to the east.

Xu Tong nodded, and the two of them walked towards the east. After walking about 100 meters, at the entrance of a narrow alley, Xu Tong looked inside, and saw that at the other end of the alley, Mr. Wait there.

Mr. Reminder took off his glasses without haste, carefully put them in the glasses case that he carried with him, and then put the glasses case on the concrete pier at his feet.

While lifting up his cuffs, revealing the dark skin and firm muscles under the sleeves, he slowly walked towards Xu Tong.

With a steady pace, murderous aura surged with every step, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Monk Ming and Yang San are both powerful masters. Unexpectedly, the two of them were seriously injured one after the other this time.

In addition to the missing Taoist Tiezhang and Chengren's Zhang Yong who committed suicide, half of the seven of them fell into the hands of this kid. Mr. Cui Ming had to look at the young man in front of him with admiration.

But this also made him want to see what else Xu Tong could do.

The distance between the two was only 15 meters, and within a few steps of Mr. Remind, he had already adjusted his aura to the best level. When he walked over, the fierce murderous aura made the chirping Xia Chan around him stop. .

Seeing Mr. Reminder getting closer and closer, Xu Tong moved his feet and rushed out suddenly, but the direction was not towards Mr. Reminder, but a vigorous step, turned around and rushed out into the crowd in the street.

"Don't run!"

Seeing that Xu Tong was about to run, Mr. Cui Ming's eyes sank, and he wanted to rush out without even thinking about it. As a result, just as he rushed out of the alley, Xu Tong's back had disappeared into the crowd from a distance.

"It's pretty fast, but do you think you can run?"

Looking at Xu Tong who disappeared into the crowd, Mr. Remind didn't rush to chase him, because no matter which direction he went, there were people waiting for him on both sides.

"It's a pity! I hope your life is big enough."

He shook his head slightly and put down his rolled up cuffs. He is only 36 years old now, which is different from the old age like Taoist Iron Palm.

From Zhang Yong's information, I know that this guy is also very capable in melee combat, and he also has evil fire. I really want to meet this kid for real, to verify the unique knowledge I have cultivated for many years , You must know that in this era, it is also very difficult to find a qualified opponent.

It's just that this kid actually ran away, which inevitably made Mr. Reminder feel a lot of regret in his heart.

Turning around and walking back, when he was about to reach for his glasses case, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the corner, it was none other than Xu Tong who had just escaped.

Mr. Reminder froze for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, but before he had time to react, he saw Xu Tong clasped his fists with both hands, flattened on his chest and bowed heavily to him.

"you!"

Mr. Cuiming screamed in his heart, but he didn't have time to dodge. He was hit by this mountain bow, and his eyes suddenly shook a few times.

"boom!!"

Fortunately, at this time, a jade Buddha in Mr. Reminder's arms suddenly flickered, and a layer of emerald green fluorescence was produced to block Mr. Reminder's face. As the fluorescence dissipated, Mr. Reminder also came back to his senses, and stepped back several steps in a row , and hurriedly touched his bosom, only to see that the Jade Buddha had been broken into two halves.

This trick of worshiping the mountain buckle can be said to be unfavorable, and I deliberately circled around to catch him by surprise, but it didn't work, and I couldn't help but glance at the Jade Buddha that Mr. Cuiming was holding, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Xu Tong immediately aimed at Mr. Reminder and bowed down again without even thinking about it. This time without the Jade Buddha, he did not believe that Mr. Reminder still had the ability to dodge.

However, what surprised him was that when Mr. Cuiming saw him bow down again, he folded his hands in front of his chest, and at the same time uttered a rapping incantation.

Immediately, Xu Tong only felt that his aura seemed to hit a wall after this prostration. This time I have to suffer a dark loss.

"Hey, kid, that's the only trick you have!"

Mr. Cui Ming grinned sneeringly: "Back then, I had the chance to meet an eminent monk in Shaolin, who taught me a set of immovable vajra mentality, which can protect my mind from being plotted against by strange magic."

In the past, when Mr. Cui Ming was still young, when he was just a fledgling, he still had a kind of old-fashioned heart, killed a few bandits who did evil, and was valued by an eminent Shaolin monk.

I gave him a set of immovable vajra mentality methods. The emerald Buddha was also protected by an eminent monk just now. I thought I would not need it in this life, but I didn't want to be destroyed by Xu Tong today.

Xu Tong frowned. He didn't expect anyone to be able to guard against his mountain bow. He raised his brows slightly and his eyes showed murderous intentions. Why didn't Mr. Reminder do the same? The two looked at each other, and the murderous aura between them became more and more intense.

"Om~"

Suddenly, the windows on the third floor of the building beside the alley were pushed open, and a few children poked their heads out, looking towards the two of them, and shouting, "We've been watching you two for a long time, we need to hurry up!" Hit it!!"

A few brats lay on it and made a fuss, which immediately broke Mr. Reminder's mood.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and then he glanced at Xu Tong: "If you go far away, let's come again next time. I hope you will still have such luck then."

As he spoke, he picked up his glasses, picked up a stone, put them on without haste and said, "Don't you want to know what Zhang Yong is going to do? Go east, there are people waiting for you."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. At this time, the children in the building saw that they couldn't see the excitement, and they started yelling again. As soon as they opened their mouths, Mr. Cui Ming raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

The next moment, the two children covered their mouths and screamed. When their family members heard the children's screams and rushed over to take a look, both children's front teeth were knocked out.

Many years later, when these two unlucky children thought of this incident, they felt lingering fear. It was because of the broken front teeth, but if the eyes were broken, they would probably be one-eyed dragons for the rest of their lives.

Of course, these are all things to say later. As soon as the child cried, Xu Tong and Mr. Reminder left quickly. After all, no one wanted to make trouble.

According to Mr. Reminder, it seems that there are still people waiting for him in the east.

Xu Tong reckoned that it was either Qian Shou or Qian Shou's confidant Hun Jianglong. From the words of Daoist Zhu Zhu before, it is not difficult to see that these two people are the hardest ones.

Zhuzhu Taoist only knows about Hun Jianglong, but he has no way of knowing his origin. As for Qianshou, according to Zhuzhu Taoist, this guy is probably a remnant of those evil ways who took advantage of the troubled waters during the Republic of China.

From the Buddha head murder case led by Zhang Yong, to the future meeting in Beimang, and even the assassination of his master, there is the shadow of this person behind it all.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and walked towards the east. He really wanted to see what this big man who was hiding behind the scenes and turned his hands into clouds and rain looked like.

When passing through Yumapo, there were not so many pedestrians on the street. Xu Tong slowly slowed down his pace, and if he walked forward, he would reach the south gate. Once he walked out of the south gate, the winding road would be over for today. .

According to the rules, Laoqian and the others can no longer attack themselves.

So if you are a cheater, you must be guarding the last step.

Looking around, he saw that there was not even a street light on the dark street, and the dark street made his dark vision a little unclear.

Xu Tong squinted his eyes and walked forward a few steps, and suddenly noticed something. When he turned around, he saw four people lying on the road. The four people were covered with black cloth, standing there motionless, like statues. There is a second color, and that is the shining large knife in their hands.

At this time, a pungent cloud of smoke floated in the air, followed the smoke cloud, and in the shadow, a figure in sackcloth and straw sandals was sitting on the stone platform at the gate, wearing a blue-gray mask on his face. Mask, holding a cigarette rod in his hand.

"Heaven has a way and you don't go, but hell has no way to break in. Where did you jump out of the hozen, and ran into the palace of the king of hell to make a fuss."

The voice under the mask was sharp and delicate, and the tone of neither man nor woman could not help but remind people of a profession that had long since disappeared.

Xu Tong examined the mask carefully, but didn't stop walking, and walked towards the other party.

"There is a big tree behind the hozen. I am not that lucky."

Xu Tong stretched out his hand slowly, and called out Fatty: "Today you are the Palace of the King of Hades, and I also want to go in to find out whether it is a man pretending to be a ghost or a ghost pretending to be a man."

After the words fell, Xu Tong accelerated his speed sharply, and when he stretched out his hand, a dark blue flame surged in his palm, illuminating the darkness. It didn't matter whether others lived or died, but he would never let this Qianshou go.

 Sorry, I wrote half of it last night. I lay down on the bed for a while and fell asleep.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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