Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 288 2 On 1 Asking You Are Afraid Of The Future

Chapter 288 Asking Two-on-One
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"Li Mu, are you alright?"

Suddenly rushed out and realized that the person was Mao Shanming, and saw him waving Li Mu's iron sword to force the Allah back, then he quickly retreated to Li Mu and stared at the Allah warily.

"Ahem! I'm fine, why are you here?"

Li Mu rubbed his shoulders to relieve the pain, and he couldn't help saying gratefully to Mao Shanming that he was really on the verge of life and death just now, if Mao Shanming hadn't appeared in time to force the Allah back, that palm might have killed him.

"This person is the one who appeared at the inn. I was worried and followed."

"I probably guessed it too."

Mao Shanming looked at Allah who was forced to retreat in front of him with a solemn face and said in a deep voice, but Li Mu was not surprised by this, because the only people who appeared at this time and were hostile to them were the horse bandits in front of him. Some deputy envoy of the Longevity League.

"Hehe, I was run away by you before, but now it's good, I've thrown myself into the trap!"

Looking at Mao Shanming who suddenly appeared, Allah said jokingly, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the face hidden under the brim of the hat.

He didn't put the two of them seriously at all. Whether it was Mao Shanming or Li Mu, they were just defeated by him. If it wasn't for good luck, they would have been taken down by him long ago, so even if it was a two-on-one match, it was up to him. There is no pressure.

"Hey, keep your dog eyes open, the number of people is two to one now, and it's not sure who is falling into the trap!"

When Mao Shanming heard the words of Allah, he immediately glared at him and said, but despite what he said, he fell into a disadvantage when he saw Li Mu fighting with Allah, so he still didn't have much confidence in his heart, he just lost without losing. , The momentum must not be broken.

"Let me ask you, did you catch Dabao and Xiaobao! Let them go quickly and let me go."

Thinking of Xiaobao, who is still missing, Mao Shanming has already concluded that he was captured by Allah, so at this time, he wants to take advantage of Li Mu to put pressure on him. Give it a go.

"laugh"

"Are you talking about these two brats?"

Hearing Mao Shanming's words, Allah couldn't help but sneered, and then he saw him take off two small soul-absorbing bags from his waist, shook them towards Mao Shanming and asked.

"Big treasure, little treasure!"

"What did you do to them!"

When Allah shook the two soul bags in his hands, Mao Shanming couldn't help but tried to call Xiaobao and the others in surprise, but there was no response, so he turned to Allah and shouted at Allah.

"Heh... don't you want two-on-one?"

"If you want to save them, go together."

Allah shook the soul bag in his hand contemptuously, while signaling to Li Mu and Mao Shanming.

Because Mao Shanming's words aroused Allah's interest, since he thinks that two-on-one has a chance of winning, let them see what real despair is.

"How to do?"

Seeing that Allah was not frightened by him, Mao Shanming couldn't help asking Li Mu in a low voice with some worry in his eyes.

"This man's cultivation level is higher than mine, and our fists and feet are comparable to ours, and his methods are endless, which makes it difficult to deal with, and so far, he has only used side skills to fight me, and he can't see the reason behind it at all. .”

Li Mu frowned and thought about it carefully, and then told him that from the time they fought, he discovered that this person's fists and feet were very good, which gave him the illusion of fighting with Uncle Jiu.

Although this Allah has various side-by-side tricks emerging one after another, the wide opening and widening of his fists and feet are not as insidious as those of his tricks, so it gives him a feeling of being closed.

So after the two discussed in low voices, and when Allah's patience was about to be exhausted, Li Mu decided to still let him take the main attack, and Mao Shanming waited for the opportunity to harass and counterattack Allah. In this way, his pressure would be much less. Opportunity to cast spells on it.

After the two people who had made a plan looked at each other, they exchanged positions tacitly. Li Mu took out the iron sword from Mao Shanming's hand, and then put a golden light spell on him to protect him, and rushed towards the Allah one after another.

The two of them wrapped Allah on the left and right and started a duel. Li Mu waved his sharp sword to block Allah's actions in all directions, while Mao Shanming waved a mahogany sword to assist. With his joining, Allah's previous methods also followed. get in the way.

……

Unknowingly, time has passed quietly, and the time is almost over, and the chaos in Qingshan Town has gradually subsided.

The captain led a team of militiamen sneaking in from the outside, and then poked his head outside the gate to check. Except for the traces of panic left by them at the beginning, some of the wood that had been ignited before had been extinguished, and the scorched black on the wall left Everyone reacted to the confusion before.

"Hero? Uncle Ming? Are you all okay?"

After the captain made tentative inquiries, the house was quiet and no one answered, so the captain reached out and waved to the militia team behind him to signal them to go in and check, but after a while, there was still no movement behind him, which made him a little annoyed.

"It's really useless!"

I saw those militiamen huddled together one by one, and they didn't dare to step in. Seeing this, the captain had no choice but to take the lead and go in to check.

First, they searched the west wing, but found no trace of Li Mu and the others, nor did they see the female ghost, so a group of militiamen looked at the east wing in fear.

The captain swallowed subconsciously, stretched out his hand tremblingly and pushed open the door, quickly put his head in and then retracted, and then boldly pushed the door open and entered.

"Captain, here!"

Suddenly, a militiaman found something and called the captain over. When he heard the sound, he saw the loose straw ropes under the beams and pillars of the East Wing's side room falling there, and there was a charred black line in the shape of a human being on the pillars.

"It looks like the heroes and the others wiped out the female ghost!"

Looking at the outline of the burnt shadow on the pillar, the captain pondered for a moment and said, because from the outline, the burnt shadow is not like Li Mu and Mao Shanming, so there is only the female ghost.

"Strange, if the female ghost has been wiped out, where did the hero and Uncle Ming go?"

The captain pinched his chin and muttered to himself in doubt, they had already been to the inn just now, and they didn't see Li Mu and the others coming back, so they boldly went back to the station to check, but they didn't expect to see them here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you haunted here?"

Suddenly a strange voice sounded behind everyone with some doubts, and they all turned their heads to look, and saw a short-haired young man with a bag on his back and a wooden sword pinned to his back lying by the window and stretching his arms. Rubbing his neck, he tried hard to look inside.

"who!"

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared, everyone subconsciously took a step back and stared at him guardedly.

 Soon, I found that when I wrote the original plot, I got stuck. This is the disadvantage of not having an outline.

  Yesterday at a company party, I drank too much and slept until the afternoon. Then I went to the hospital and spent more than 500 yuan to prescribe medicine for half a month, which was half of my manuscript fee last month.

  If you can't stay up late, you should go to bed early.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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