I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 42 Draw a knife to help
Of course, even if the behavior of those guys was a bit eye-catching, it was impossible for Xu Yang to rush forward and tell those guys to keep a low profile, enter the village quietly, and don't shoot anyone!

In the eyes of those people, what kind of green onion is he, a small shopkeeper, who would take him seriously?

Xu Yang, who had already smelled something bad, slowed down again, and put the distance between himself and those people even further.

But the group of guys walking far ahead became more and more excited.

Wu Zigang, who came back from Matou Mountain last time, acted as a pioneer.

While leading the way, he said, "Second senior brother, the place where we met the robbers last time is nearly a mile away from here. If we hadn't been dragged down by those unarmed merchants and passers-by, we would still have the strength to fight." of."

Even Wu Zigang, who has experienced failure, said so, and the mentality of other people can be imagined.

No, as soon as his words fell, Luo Jinkun from Canglongmen immediately laughed and said, "Haha, brother Wu, it's okay, we will catch the bandit leader later, first let you slap him a few ears to relieve his anger."

It was just dozens of low-level robbers. Luo Jinkun, who thought that victory must come easily, didn't take them seriously.

In his opinion, so many martial artists who have reached the second-rate level of martial arts rushed up the mountain, and those guys had to kneel down and kowtow to confess their sins.

In contrast, Ma Changfeng, the oldest member of the team, was more cautious. He reminded: "We are approaching the robbers' territory, everyone put their tricks in the spotlight, and be careful not to follow the opponent's way."

It's a pity that his words didn't have any effect at all. Others were still talking about what they should say, and laughing about what they should have said, and they all ignored his words.

Especially Zhang Jieren, who is the most martial artist in the team, snorted coldly: "What are you careful about? It's just a bunch of local chickens and wags. If anyone is scared later, don't blame me for being rude."

Ma Changfeng couldn't help but smiled wryly. He tried to persuade him a lot along the way, but no one listened to him at all. In the end, some people even scolded him for being too afraid of death.

If he had known this before, he shouldn't have come to this muddy water. At this time, Ma Changfeng couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Suddenly, Wei Tiangui, who was walking side by side with Wu Zigang, shouted, "Look, there is someone on the right."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that there really was a figure flashing past from the right.

"Chase!" Zhang Jieren, who has the highest martial arts, rushed out first.

The others didn't give in, and immediately rushed to the right to chase, as if if they ran too slowly, others would steal the limelight.

Looking at this group of guys running around in a mess, Ma Changfeng couldn't help but sigh.

Damn, it's really a bunch of mobs, everyone runs so fast, aren't they afraid of others setting a trap?
Feeling remorseful, Ma Changfeng simply turned around and walked back.

He came here to help, and he didn't come all the way here to die, so he didn't want to rush to reincarnation in such a vague way.

Ma Changfeng, who was walking back, hadn't gone very far when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from the back of his head, and he subconsciously threw himself forward.

The next moment, a javelin as thick as a baby's arm flew past his back with a "whoosh".

Ma Changfeng, who fell to the ground, broke out in a cold sweat.

Rita was a master, and indeed there was an ambush, if he just slowed down a bit, he would have turned into a bunch of blood gourds.

At this time, Ma Changfeng didn't dare to stop at all, jumped up from the ground with all his strength, and ran forward.

"Whoosh..."

The same javelin struck from behind again.

The sad Ma Changfeng immediately dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

A moment later, another javelin passed by him...

After repeating this several times, Ma Changfeng, who ran wildly in the woods in a panic, had exhausted his internal energy.

"Whoosh..."

The same voice came as promised, just like a soul-inspiring movement, but at this time, Ma Changfeng had fallen into despair.

After exhausting his last sliver of internal strength, he could only choose to close his eyes and wait for death.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the grass under his feet, and directly dragged Ma Changfeng to the ground.

When the javelin passed behind his head and hit the tree with a "do", the forest suddenly fell into silence.

Silence, deadly silence.

In this forest where the speed of life and death was staged just now, not even the sound of breathing can be heard now.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world has come to a complete standstill.

After a long time, a middle-aged man covered with dead branches and leaves, with a javelin in his hand, approached Ma Changfeng's fallen position with a vigilant expression.

It's a pity that this place is empty, and Ma Changfeng who fell to the ground just now seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it, where did this guy go? Could that kid still go to heaven and earth?" The javelin man, who hadn't seen anyone, felt a little nervous.

Suddenly, a long sword stabbed out from behind the tree on the right, and the tip of the sword pierced his chest like a bolt of lightning.

Terrified, the javelin man raised his hand and blocked the javelin forward, hoping to block the sudden attack.

But at this time, another stinging chill came from behind him.

The javelin man, who was covered in cold sweat, resolutely gave up the javelin in his hand, and dodged to the left alone.

The next moment, two long swords stabbed at him from different directions barely brushed past him.

The javelin man with seven souls frightened the six souls, he didn't even bother to take a look at the sneak attackers, he quickly jumped forward, trying to escape from this dangerous place with the fastest speed.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.

The javelin man jumped up high and was still in the air, when he saw a palm suddenly appearing in front of him, attacking his throat.

The javelin man didn't have time to think about it, he reached out and thrust his hand into the eye socket of the opponent, wanting to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

It's a pity that when the two hands were about to cross each other, a kitchen knife appeared in the opponent's hand.

The next moment, the kitchen knife suddenly turned into an afterimage, and quickly cut across the javelin man's hand, and four bloody fingers immediately appeared in the air.

But at this time, the javelin man's mind was completely blank. The palm with four severed fingers could not stop the trajectory of the kitchen knife at all. Wipe from his neck.

"puff……"

A gushing stream of blood spurted from Javelin Man's throat, without even a scream, his world came to a permanent standstill.

"Successfully kill a sinful gangster, reward [-] spicy points."

"Successfully rescued a person from the gangsters, the host will get the achievement of drawing a sword to help, and reward a primary treasure box."

Two cold system prompts sounded in Xu Yang's mind one after another.

The system prompt sounded in time, which diluted Xu Yang's nausea a lot.

As a professional chef, many chickens and ducks died in his hands.

But to deal with a living person, Xu Yang who has been a human in two lives, this is also the first time a big girl has ever been on the sedan chair.

It is inevitable to have a physiological stress reaction of nausea, even though the other party is a criminal with many crimes.

(End of this chapter)