Fantasy Anti-Japanese

Chapter 143 Sacrificial Knife
The next day, the young master of the Wan family seemed to have exhausted his energy and fell silent.This hay bedding, cold cell is nothing compared to brocade quilt warm pillows and blast furnace warm air. Young master Wan is not used to it. He tosses himself and tortures his two servants all night long, until day one. It was only when it was bright that he reluctantly shut his mouth and eyes, and the whole cell fell silent.

But before noon, eight bandits with live ammunition rushed in while drinking, opened the cell, kicked Master Wan and two servants up, held their arms and escorted them out.A small bandit also shouted to Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng: "Our king is back, it will be your turn later hehe." He smiled dryly, his smile was a bit cold, which made people feel chilly.

After being locked up for so many days, Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng were a little numb, with no expression on their faces.But Ah Hu chatted happily with that woman non-stop, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Not long after, the four little bandits rushed in again, this time they opened the door of their cell, and pushed Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng out, maybe because they were honest and frail scholars, and they didn't The man stepped forward and twisted their arms, just pushing and pushing them to go out.

After leaving the prison cell, he walked a section of the mountain road and came to the mountainside, where there was a flat area where nearly a hundred bandits gathered. On a natural big stone platform, a huge man was standing.He is majestic and majestic, carrying a machete on his shoulder, the edge of the knife is upward, still dripping blood.But under his feet lay three bodies that were not five sections. The two servants of Young Master Wan were now four sections, with their stomachs spread all over the floor, blood dripping down the boulder all the way, while that young master Wan He was lying limply on the ground like a soft sack, and his constantly pumping body showed that he was still alive.But he could smell a strong smell coming from him from a distance, even the smell of blood on the ground couldn't hide it.His is dripping wet now, and "yellow water" is constantly oozing from his.It could be seen that he was so frightened that he lost control, and he opened the big and small.

When did Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng see this kind of battle?His face suddenly turned pale, his mind was in a panic, he lost his thoughts for a moment, his feet were limp, and he fell to the ground.The four gangsters were very experienced. They took a step forward and supported them from left to right. One of them reminded the companion next to him: "Be careful, their shit!" go.

From a distance, the big man said impatiently: "Wait for a bird? Do you want me to wait for you for a long time? If you make me angry, I will kill you together!" The ground took the stage and threw them in a pool of blood.

The strong smell woke up Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng.Seeing the tragedy on stage, Zhou Qiwen knew that today would be inevitable, he suddenly felt a bad breath from the bottom of his heart, and thought: "Even if I die, I can't be underestimated by these vicious bandits!" He snorted and struggled He stood up and helped Cheng Yunfeng who was still struggling on the ground.The two stood shoulder to shoulder and tried their best to support their bodies, glaring at the murderer in front of them.

But the bandit leader was a horse-faced man about 40 years old. His head was bald and not a single blade of grass grew, and his appearance was extremely ferocious. A long scar ran across his nose, cutting his long face into two halves.The scar was shocking, and there were tall and raised fat on the mouth of the scar, which was like a fierce and evil spirit.This bandit prime minister looks very ugly, but his clothes are quite bright, black padded jacket, covered with blue silk clothes, a gleaming golden belt is wrapped around his waist, and a huge golden copper lock is hung around his neck. There are six golden rings on the six fingers in the middle of both hands, and a huge gold ring on his bald head. It is obvious that this king of the mountain really likes gold.

The king of the mountain looked at Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng for a few times, clicked his tongue, opened his mouth, and suddenly there was a golden light around him, and the man's three teeth were also inlaid with gold, but the teeth that were not inlaid with gold were also yellow. It's not much more than gold teeth inlaid with gold. If you open your mouth a little, your teeth will act as gold envoys.He laughed and scolded: "Grandma's, two little scholars? His grandma's, what's the addiction in killing them? Isn't the one hundred numbers that I made up in this way off Lao Tzu's name? Xiaomi, this is what you kidnapped." The goods that came?"

Zhuizilian stood under the stone platform, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, there are only three, but the other one seems to be a fool." The king of the mountain scolded: "Fuck your grandma, the fool came here to be a bird? Do you want him to offer sacrifices to Lao Tzu's sword? Don't cut off Lao Tzu's sword. I am a fool." Awl salivated and said: "My lord, these two students look pretty good. Besides, your sword is only two short, Oh, it seems that these two students are quite courageous, and they are just used to sacrifice your big sword!" He enthusiastically sold his "goods".

Only now did Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng realize the purpose of this bastard's awl-faced capture of them and come back. Could it be that he wanted to sacrifice a machete to his boss?I thought this bastard treated them preferentially because he valued their knowledge!If I had known this, I should have fought them to the death at that time, so as to save myself from being cut and wounded now and suffering endless pain.

But the king of the mountain seemed to be very demanding, and he scolded unhappily: "Xiaomi, I just don't trust you when you do things. How can such a weak person offer sacrifices to Lao Tzu's magic knife? Thanks to you, you can still figure it out. I want to give it to Lao Tzu." Not happy, are you?" The awl-face was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.The "[-]" behind couldn't help but said: "My lord, we have another one. Although that guy is a bit silly, he is very strong. He is much stronger than us when he runs up the mountain road. It is best to bring a sacrificial knife." gone."

The mountain king laughed and scolded: "Fool? My mother! A fool would dare to sacrifice my knife! Huh? It's strong? You can pull it out and see. But it's still one short of a hundred. I have to make up for it today. Hundreds can't be counted. Xiao Zhang, Xiaomi is not good at work, do you have any good ones on your side?" A white-faced man flashed out from the crowd, and he said with a smile: "My lord, besides these three , and there is another good thing, of course, I am afraid that the king will not be willing to bring the sacrificial knife!"

The mountain king scolded: "Don't dare? Your grandma's, if it's suitable, I will sacrifice it to you. Pull it over, pull it over, wait for me to stab him twice, and add that very strong fool, just one One hundred. Lao Tzu's magical sword may be born in the world. My eighteen generations of Pang Kai's ancestors dared to rob Lao Tzu of a woman, and I must cut him into eighteen!" He suddenly yelled, Xing Fa He kicked Zhou Qiwen and Cheng Yunfeng off the stone platform with one kick, and then swept off Young Master Wan with a sweep. The three rolled into a pile, but no one came up to separate them.

Zhou Qiwen gritted his teeth and sat up, helped up Cheng Yunfeng, who hit the floor with a swollen head, and helped the stinky Young Master Wan to sit up as well. After listening to his voice all night, he only saw it now. Know his true face.This young master Wan is a young man about 20 years old, he looks quite handsome, but his face is so pale that he has no blood at all. Yes, it was also the real blood of his two servants that splashed on his face. There were several drops on the face, which looked extraordinarily bright at this moment. The three were still in shock, sitting in front of the big stone platform trembling and panting.

After a while, the four gangsters came over with the joyous Ah Hu and a girl. When they saw the girl's appearance, the three of them were stunned at the same time, their eyes were wide open, and they all had this feeling in their hearts: "It's so beautiful." !
But the girl was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slightly round face and a very sweet appearance, and a pair of big dark eyes.She is tall and peachy, and the bloated emerald green padded jacket with floral flowers can't hide her plump figure.What's more, she has black hair like lacquer and skin like jade, just like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and charming, incomparable.For a while, the whole audience was silent, absolutely silent, extremely silent, and now even if a needle is dropped and hit the ground, it may cause a bang.All eyes were fixed on her body, but all breathing involuntarily rose sharply.

Now except for breathing, everyone seems to be dead.Except for Ah Hu, of course, he was looking around curiously, like a curious baby.In addition, the leader surnamed Zhang who caught this beauty up the mountain and his three subordinates, first come, first served, were mentally prepared, and did not lose their composure.The leader surnamed Zhang is now complacent. Since he caught this beauty, he knows the king's tastes and preferences, but he is a rare commodity, and he is looking forward to the king's return so that he can receive merit, so he ordered the little bandit to treat this woman. Well protected.Of course, he was afraid of causing accidents, so he stipulated that no one should be allowed to enter the cell except for delivering food and water, so as not to let them see the beauty, and a tyrant would force his bow, which would ruin the big thing.You know, he has always thought about it like this!And it was really hard to endure.

He glanced at the king with his eyes, and laughed in his heart, but saw that the king's mouth was bubbling and drooling, and now the big golden locks on his chest were soaked, and he kept looking at him. It's dripping.He was proud of himself: "Grandma's, it's done. I've done a lot of credit."

Sure enough, the king wiped it with his left hand and sprinkled a lot of saliva.Then he paused with his right hand, and poked the machete in his hand on a section of corpse, the slightly trembling handle of the knife kept shaking.He slapped his thigh and said: "His grandma, where did you get the beauty? Haha, Xiao Zhang, I have a lot of rewards! I have a lot of rewards! I will get married tonight. Your mother's Pang Kai, you and your mother Go to sleep Yaksha, this woman of mine is much more beautiful than your hagsha! Haha" he laughed wildly triumphantly.Suddenly he remembered something again, stared bull's eye, and scolded: "Xiao Zhang, have you ever fucked my beauty?"

The leader surnamed Zhang was taken aback, and quickly confessed: "Your Majesty, you have wronged me too much. This lady is your Madam Yazhai at first glance. These days, she is making offerings like a bodhisattva in the world. Where Dare to offend her hair? King, if you don't believe me, just try, but I don't know if she was in the past!"

The great king said: "Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare! Well, little ones, I will get married tonight, and his grandma, since my mother-in-law died, I haven't been married for a long time. Our Lei Gongzhai can't live without a bond." Is Mrs. Zhai right? It’s so boring and embarrassing to ask my king to go to the police all day! Haha!” A group of gangsters naturally congratulated with their mouths, and their voices shook mountains and valleys.

The cheers startled Ah Hu, he hurriedly retreated two steps, stepped back to the woman, and held her hand for no reason.The atmosphere suddenly turned cold again, everyone shut their mouths, and the audience fell silent again in an instant. It was terrible, and it was the kind that throwing a needle could cause a bang.The gangsters stared desperately at the tightly clenched hands, one hand was rough, of course everyone hoped it was theirs, and the other was as white as snow, smooth and ruddy. How dare someone dare to hold the little hand of "Mrs. Yazhai", how charming and daring!

The mountain king's eyes are also as wide open as copper bells, as big as they are, and as convex as they are.He has always been arrogant and used to him, and he was really unprepared for someone who dared to touch his things, and he couldn't react for a while, so he just froze, his neck stretched and retracted.After a long time, he let out an earth-shattering roar: "My mother, my women dare to move! Bastard, I will crush you to death! No, I will take your sacrificial knife!" He grabbed the machete in his hand and raised it high.

Following his roar, the mountain seemed to tremble a few times, and a group of gangsters immediately raised their arms and cheered gloatingly: "Sacrifice the knife! Sacrifice the knife! Sacrifice the knife!" "Kill him, kill him, kill him!" The beauty's hand They all wanted to touch it, but they didn't dare to touch it. This silly kid actually touched it. I'm really envious, but this kid really deserves to die.They immediately became excited, and only hoped that His Majesty would slash him twice to vent their dissatisfaction. They had seen a lot of sacrificial sabers, but this one would definitely be the happiest one!
The two vicious bandits rushed over immediately, and carefully separated their hands.This one must not be careless, this silly boy is No. 90, if he accidentally touches the hand of Mrs. Yazhai, with the virtue of the king, he will definitely become the hundredth ghost who sacrificed the knife.They cursed and pushed Ah Hu onto the "Shentai", and jumped down very quickly. They also had to prevent the king from losing his temper and accidentally cut them off, or let them become the hundredth one.

But the king became very calm, holding the knife, facing the west with one knee piously, muttering words.Ah Hu was very curious, but the corpse on the stage seemed to frighten him, so he didn't dare to go forward, he just walked around in front of the stage, looking at the guy who was playing tricks.But seeing the mountain king nagging for a long time, he stood up, and started to wield a big sword on the stage, dancing with his hands and feet, drinking and drinking loudly, his wrists were full of golden light, Several golden bracelets appeared from inside the sleeves, tinkling.Under the sunlight, for a moment his whole body emitted a brilliant golden light.

After dancing for a while, he raised the machete horizontally above his head, stabilized his body, and suddenly uttered a golden word from his mouth: "Kill!" , obviously very used to it.The mountain king roared again: "Kill!" Then there was "sacrificing knives, sacrificial knives, sacrificial knives", and so on, and finally at the fourth "kill", the mountain king moved forward and rushed forward , slashed at Ahu suddenly with a knife.The group of gangsters suddenly boiled up, roaring loudly, looking forward to the bloody scene of bursting blood

Unexpectedly, the King of the Mountain, who had never missed a hand, suddenly had an accident. His galloping steps suddenly stepped on a piece of corpse, and then he lost his foot. When he stumbled, he staggered a few steps , tried to stand still, and when he was shaking from side to side in front of the stage, he suddenly saw Ah Hu's smiling face, which shocked him a lot. He couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell down the stone stage , the machete also fell out of his hand, making his teeth bared and his mouth cracked.

The king unexpectedly lost his foot and the knife, and all the gangsters held their breath, only the sound of "Hey yo oh" from the king of the mountain remained in the field.The king of the mountain was very angry, and jumped up, and the evil came from his guts. He stomped and snatched the machine gun from a gangster, and he wanted to beat the hateful guy who let him miss and shame him. Only Kong Wandong can dispel the bad breath in his heart.He is a very face-saving person. He has killed 98 big men and never missed it. This time it is too embarrassing. If he can't sacrifice the knife, he will use it to sacrifice the machine gun!

Unexpectedly, a green shadow flashed, but there was an extra person in front of that nasty guy, and she opened her arms to protect the silly boy.It was the "Mrs. Yazhai" he hand-picked.The mountain king's face was flushed red, and then turned purple.He was holding the machine gun, but his body was trembling constantly, and he cursed inwardly: "Your grandma, before you get married, you will give me a cuckold and I will kill you together." Anger came from his heart, and his finger was on the trigger , but looking at that bright face, my heart softened again, and I said to myself: "Grandma, it seems a pity to kill her. It's hard to find a woman who is much more beautiful than that hag. Kai bastard has a lot of face, I'm sure it's much better to sleep in this than Pang Kai's, um." He widened his eyes and cursed: "Come down for me, I'm going to kill that idiot."

His "wife" was very straightforward, and said: "He is my brother, if you want to kill him, you must kill me first." The voice is very soft and pleasant to hear!The king of the mountain was so drunk that he immediately lowered the tip of his gun, and then simply threw it back at the little bandit. He laughed and said, "It turned out to be the uncle, haha, so I can't kill him! Very good, very good, tonight We'll get married." He was overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)