"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been greedy to buy meat, my uncle would have been fine!" Lao Fang said with extreme self-blame while his eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed his hair.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. The most important thing is to find my uncle first." A man in rough clothes patted him on the shoulder, and said to the people around him: "Since the guy from the car dealership saw you for the last time My uncle is at the bottom of the mountain, everyone should look for it along the way up the mountain, it may not be that something really happened, maybe we ran into my uncle on the way."
"Brother Xu is right." Another man also quickly said: "Perhaps when my uncle went up the mountain, he suddenly remembered that there was something to do, so he turned back to Fucheng. How about this, you should search along the road first, and take advantage of the city. The door is still closed, I will go to Ruyifang and the county government office to have a look, if there is any news about my uncle, I will come back and let you guys know."
These men were the ones who worked with Li Yi at first, and they guessed what happened from Lao Fang's anxious expression and a few words. At this moment, three or five people gathered together for a while, hurried out of the stockade, and walked along the mountain road , searching all the way.
Old Fang's eyes were even more bloodshot, and after looking back at a certain courtyard, he rushed down the mountain.
"Second miss, miss will definitely find my uncle..." The night had completely fallen, a figure stood at the door, looking down the mountain, murmured.
Didn't hear the second lady's answer, when she turned her head again, a fine horse rushed out from the courtyard and crossed the threshold high, under the bright moonlight, the figure of the woman on the horseback quickly disappeared in front of her in the eyes.
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"Scholars don't lie, I said I'll wait for you here, I'll wait for you here."
Wu Ying watched the scholar walk in front of him, pointed at his nose, and said these words with a mocking look on his face.
I'm afraid that he was really stupid in reading this book, and he tried to deceive him with such words... Just as this idea came to his mind, there was a buzzing sound in his ear, and then, a strong life-and-death crisis suddenly struck.
A black spot of light shot out from the scholar's sleeve and quickly magnified in his eyes.
Wu Ying's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it, but the reason why Li Yi walked so close just now was to prevent him from having time to react. The last scene Wu Ying saw with one eye was an expanding bloody color.
ah!
A shrill sound suddenly came from the shack, Wu Ying held the small arrow in his eye with one hand, his facial features were all twisted together, and the expression on his face was horrifying.
The improved sleeve crossbow made by Han Bo couldn't be fired continuously, and Li Yi didn't even think about how to deal with Wu Ying. He stabbed straight forward.
puff!
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh.
Wu Ying held the sleeve arrow on his eye with one hand, and tightly grasped the blade with the other hand, blood dripped down, and Li Yi's knife was finally blocked by him.
"Damn you!"
He raised his hand violently, Li Yi's mouth was shaken, and the waist knife in his hand flew out. Wu Ying slapped his abdomen with a backhand. Li Yi felt as if he had been hit by a ferocious beast. On the wood of the shack, the pain in the abdomen was unbearable, as if the five internal organs had been displaced.
Li Yi was slapped flying with a palm, and Wu Ying rushed over again the next moment.
"Look at the arrow!"
Li Yi suddenly raised his sleeves.
The little arrow from before was still stuck in Wu Ying's eye, his face changed when he saw this, his whole body writhed strangely in the air, fell heavily to the side, and dodged.
No bowstring was heard.
Li Yi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He clutched his abdomen, leaned against the shack, sat up with difficulty, and shook his hand at Wu Ying: "Don't be nervous, I'm lying to you."
"You bluffed me!"
The expression on Wu Ying's face became even more ferocious. He picked up the long knife on the side and walked towards Li Yi step by step.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
According to his original plan, after extracting the formula of Ruyilu from the scholar's mouth, he would be punished immediately, no matter whether he was a county captain or not, he would flee thousands of miles from now on, and let him roam freely between heaven and earth.
Not only was his personal grievance repaid, but with the formula of Ruyilu, no matter where he went, he would never be short of money. At that time, he had as many women as he wanted, and what was he thinking about Liu Ruyi!
However, what I didn't expect was that I thought the other party was just a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, and he could finish him with one hand, so my vigilance was naturally relaxed in my heart-then he capsized in the gutter.
Who would have thought that this scholar could actually shoot arrows from his sleeve
If he hadn't underestimated him just now, and checked carefully, he might not have happened at this moment.
It is too late to say these things now, the severe pain made his consciousness a little blurred, that one eye may not be able to stay, no matter how regretful it is at this time, it will not help, and after the formula is forced to be found out, it must be tried on him. Try thousands of punishments to avenge this arrow!
After taking two steps, Wu Ying's legs suddenly softened and he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Finally it worked..."
Li Yi wiped the sweat off his forehead, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
At this time, Wu Ying's hand no longer had the strength to hold the knife, and his body fell straight down.
"You..." Waves of intense tiredness pounded his mind, and with a strong willpower, he spoke with difficulty.
"I poisoned the arrows..."
Li Yi slowly moved to his side, picked up the waist knife next to him, and put it on his neck.
"Brother Wu, goodbye." Holding the handle of the knife and wiping it lightly, Wu Ying's only remaining eye suddenly widened.
"Don't worry, Ruyilu's formula, I will burn it for you when I get back. I hope that there are no transmigrators in the hell of this world."
After saying this, Li Yi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he collapsed beside Wu Ying.
Thanks to Han Bo for his craftsmanship, thanks to the powerful sweat medicine used by Daniel and his wife for flirting, and thanks to the formula of toilet water, which didn't make Wu Ying use the knife in the first place...
There was a tingling sensation on my thigh. I reached out and touched it, and it was sticky. I was afraid that I had hit a branch and stabbed it just now. There was also a big hole in my clothes. I sat up with my hands supporting my body, tore off a piece of cloth, and did it. After a simple bandage, he turned to look at Wu Ying.
This guy is simply a psycho.
He was snatched back to the village on the first day after time travel, is it his fault
Just for such a small matter, as for risking your life so much
Damn, do you still want to talk about the law of the king
A martial arts master will die if someone wipes his neck. A dead martial arts master, even if he doesn't talk about the king's law, is not so scary.
However, it will be disgusting.
One of Wu Ying's eyes was pierced with a sleeve arrow, which had already been soaked in blood. The other eye was wide open, as if it was about to explode from its socket, the throat was cut open, and the blood flowed all over the place...
vomit!
This is the first time Li Yi has seen such a scene as a human being in two lifetimes.
Especially because all of this was done by him. He didn't feel anything when his life was hanging by a thread just now, but now he couldn't bear it anymore. Li Yi turned his head and retched on the spot.
At this time, under the cold moonlight, on the path leading to this shack, several burly figures were approaching here.