dragon hunter

Chapter 193 Meeting in a narrow road

Some rascals on the opposite side of the ditch moved two planks from behind and laid them on the ditch.

The man-made ditch was not very wide, and after the thick planks were put on it, small cars could already pass through it.

I was full of doubts in my heart, but it was obviously not suitable for clichés, so I decided to drive the car over first.

Back in the car, Yin Xian'er started the car and slowly drove across the board.

The rascal came over just now, bent down to look at us in the car, smiled all over his face, and said flatteringly, "The Seventeenth Lord has the first house on the east side of the village, so I won't go there."

In front is Bopi Village, but it seems that many outsiders have come to the village, and vehicles are parked at the entrance of the village.

The bearded man looked in the direction of the village entrance, and said with some doubts: "When we left, there were not so many outsiders in the village. It's strange. Who would come to such a remote village?"

I already had a vague guess in my mind that Lord Seventeen belonged to the mysterious organization "Faqiu". Since he appeared here, most of the people gathered in the village were for the legendary imperial tomb.

Although the second uncle said that the Seventeenth Master is a trustworthy friend, but we have never dealt with him. After discussing it, we decided to be cautious and let me find out the direction of the wind first.

The first house at the east end of the village is very eye-catching, but the situation in the village is a bit strange.

Those people who were obviously not dressed as villagers acted strangely, and all of their faces were wearing masks, the kind of ghost masks that can be bought everywhere in ghost towns.

I walked cautiously to the east of the village, and a group of people came in front of me. The person in the front was not wearing a mask, and was flirting with the pretty girl beside me.

The man had long hair and wore gold-rimmed glasses, looking very artistic.

"Lu Guotao!" My pupils suddenly shrank. I didn't expect to meet an enemy I had never met before.

Lu Guotao turned his face sideways, first doubts flashed in his eyes, then his expression changed, he pointed at me, and ordered: "Catch him, life or death."

I gritted my teeth, took out a piece of talisman paper, and rushed over. We met on a narrow road, but it might not be an opportunity to resolve our grievances.

Behind Lu Guotao, the masked figure moved, holding a small bronze knife in each hand, which was the sacrificial vessel used by the herb master for skinning.

My eyelids twitched crazily, and the masked guy on the opposite side gave off a very dangerous feeling.

Moreover, the skinning bronze knife is extremely evil, and that guy can control two at the same time, at least he has the strength of a quasi-grandmaster.

Before I could throw out the talisman, that guy Lu Guotao had cunningly hid behind him, holding a small revolver in his hand.

I threw out the talisman paper in my hand, turned around and ran away, a hero would not suffer from immediate losses, and now the opponent has an absolute advantage in strength, it is a fool to fight recklessly.

There was a small alley on the side, I rushed in, and the extremely dangerous premonition in my heart never dissipated, and the grass master with two swords was probably chasing after me.

A gust of wind came from the back, and the cold evil spirit was like a thin needle, piercing the skin with pain.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, and turned around to block. The opponent's movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them with the naked eye.

"Weak chicken, with such a slow reaction, how dare you come out and show your eyes?" A thin voice sounded from the opposite side.

"It's better than you eunuch who is neither male nor female." I retorted, turned around and ran away after speaking.

This guy's strength is obviously higher than the human grass master I met last time. I am no match for me when I fight head-on.

"You run, wait for me to catch up, and I will cut you with a knife." The guy behind was enraged, and his voice became thinner.

Without looking back, I threw out a handful of talisman papers, and suddenly I felt a tingling sensation on my shoulders, I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly dodged sideways.

A bullet flew past my shoulder, and I was covered in cold sweat. It must be the grandson of Lu Guotao, who hid behind and shot coldly.

The cold evil spirit behind me approached again, anxiety flashed in my eyes, and when I saw an open wooden door beside me, I turned around and rushed in.

Inside is a dimly lit room. A familiar figure is sitting at the table, drinking and drinking by himself, with a relaxed expression on his face.

I was slightly taken aback, the unremarkable little old man on the opposite side, I saw him on the train, he was still dressed in a farmhouse at this time, even the tattered snakeskin bag was placed at his feet.

When the little old man saw me, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care for a moment. He pointed to the chair opposite and said, "It's fate to meet you. Sit down and have a drink."

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and as soon as my expression changed, I planned to rush out. My personal grievances should not be a nuisance to others.

"Young man, you are just frizzy." A strong hand grabbed my arm and pulled me to a chair beside me to sit down.

"What a speed!" I exclaimed in my heart, the moment I turned around just now, the other party spanned a distance of five or six meters. This little old man is indeed a real person without showing his face.

"Master Seventeen, this is my private matter, please don't interfere." Lu Guotao's voice came from outside the door.

"Master Seventeen?" I was startled, I didn't expect that this little old man from the farm was the friend of the second uncle.

In a blink of an eye, seeing the wine and peanuts on the table, I gave a wry smile, it's really the same hobby, no wonder the two old guys became friends.

The Seventeenth Master seemed not to have heard the sound outside, took out a wine glass and put it in front of me, and said, "Don't pay attention to them, just have a drink with me first."

I couldn't laugh or cry, the second uncle said that the old man had a weird temper, and he was really right.

All of a sudden, there was a cold and evil aura coming from behind, I turned my head in horror, and saw a skinning bronze knife flying over, the point of the knife was aimed at my heart.

The Seventeenth Master slapped the table and shouted "Get out", the skinning bronze knife trembled and fell to the ground without moving.

I was amazed in my heart, this Seventeenth Lord is really low-key, at least he has the strength of a master, but he is as casual as an old farmer.

There was a muffled hum from outside, the sound was painful, there was a moment of silence, and the sound of footsteps went away.

"Master, thank you for your help." I thanked him sincerely.

"If you want to thank me, have a drink with me first. I don't like talking nonsense, old man." Seventeenth Master gestured to the jug with his eyes.

I toasted two glasses of wine, took out the wooden sign and said, "Unexpectedly, you are always the Seventeenth Lord. An old friend misses you very much."

The Seventeenth Lord took the wooden sign and said jokingly: "You are bluffing, that old guy still owes me three full dinners, do you think he will miss me?"

I touched my nose in embarrassment, didn't speak, just laughed a few times.

"Why did you offend the young Sima family?" Seventeenth Master asked casually while holding a peanut.

"The Sima family? Do you always talk about Lu Guotao?" My eyes were full of doubts, and I didn't know anyone with the surname Sima at all.

"Lu Guotao, the name is taken from someone who looks like a dog. Who doesn't know that kid, he used to be called Sima Luokuang." The Seventeenth Master looked disdainful.

"Sima Luokung?" I couldn't help laughing, this name is really good enough.

After laughing, I told the Seventeenth Master about the ins and outs of my grudge with Lu Guotao, and then asked about Lu Guotao's identity.

"That brat is just a dandy, but the old guy behind him, even I am a little bit afraid, but don't think too much, the Seventeenth Master is protecting you." The Seventeenth Master said proudly.

"What's the origin of that person behind him?" I asked with a cautious face, which made the Seventeenth Lord fearful. To us, that person is like a big mountain.

"Replacing Wei with Jin, which one did it?" Master Seventeen didn't say directly, but asked rhetorically.

"That old guy, is he a descendant of the Sima family?" I was shocked. Sima Yi, who was cunning and calculating, left a lot of ink and ink in history. I didn't expect that the enemy family was the descendant of the other party.

"Don't worry too much, the car has its own way to the front of the mountain." The Seventeenth Master patted me on the shoulder.

My heart was heavy, I thought with my toes, and I also knew how difficult it is for a family that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, so how could I not worry about it?

Suddenly, remembering that Fatty Wang and the others were still in the car, fearing that they would encounter accidents, he told Seventeenth Master and asked if he could bring his friends along.

The Seventeenth Master readily agreed, and said that drinking alone is boring, and everyone will gather around a table, and then they can enjoy themselves drinking.

Fortunately, Fatty Wang and the others stayed in the car all the time, and I brought them here without any accidents.

Along the way, I said very little, thinking about things on my mind, and in the end I was so upset that I couldn't figure it out, so I simply put everything behind me.

When I was about to enter the room, I felt a sinister look, staring at this side, I turned my head and saw Lu Guotao standing under a tree, looking at us with a gloomy face.

Seeing me looking back, the guy put his hand on his neck, made a gesture of cutting his throat, and smiled grimly.

Anger flashed in my eyes, and I returned a middle finger to the other party, then pointed to a rotten basket in the corner, and smiled contemptuously.

Brother Luokung got angry, clenched his fists with both hands, walked a few steps towards this side, then seemed to remember something, glared at me sullenly, turned and left.

"Then why is the grandson here? What should we do?" Fatty Wang also saw Lu Guotao and asked worriedly.

I was depressed, so I replied directly: "Cold salad!"

During the meal, I asked the Seventeenth Master about Li Xiaolei's information, and Fatty Wang stood aside with his ears open.

"Does that girl have half an astrolabe in her hand?" Seventeenth Master thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, it's that girl, old man, do you know her whereabouts?" Fatty Wang asked impatiently from the side.

Seventeenth Master took a sip of his wine, paused for a moment, and then said: "This matter is related to the Sima family, and the other half of the astrolabe is in their hands."

"Is my friend in the hands of Sima's family?" I asked urgently.

"That's not true. I came here later. I heard that the girl is very cunning. She escaped and is now missing." Seventeenth Master said slowly.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, Li Xiaolei's girl is full of eyes, such a result is not surprising.

"Speaking of which, that astrolabe is related to your Zhang family, so you're not interested?" Seventeenth Master asked me, staring into my eyes.

I gave a wry smile, patted my belly, and said, "If it's really something from my ancestors, I would naturally want to take it back, but I have a small appetite, so I can eat whatever I want."

"Little doll is interesting!" After the Seventeenth Master said something, he stopped talking and drank in silence.

(End of this chapter)