Lin Jiusheng looks down on this kind of person in the name of righteous way.
This bed is a wooden bed with a few straws on it, making it extremely uncomfortable to lie on it.
I took the phone out of my pocket, and after taking a look, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
After staying for half an hour, Old Qian could no longer bear the hardness of the ground, and said, "Old Jiu, or let's change it, I will lie on it, you come and lie down for a while, lie down here. It's too much effort."
Lin Jiusheng just wanted to say yes, but he just couldn't bear the stench coming from this army coat.
Just as he was about to stand up, the grass shed above his head made a clear sound.
Looking up, she found Zhou Xin waved her hand at him.
Soon there was a sound of footsteps from outside, and someone was about to come in.
Lin Jiusheng held the dagger tightly, which was naturally not a fire candle dagger, but an ordinary dagger.
The voice came before the person came.
"Your kid is really sloppy. Did you find the escaping female ghost? Don't go out indiscriminately recently. The murderous corpse I refined was injured. I don't know it is the bastard."
The voice was a bit old. Listening to the distance of the voice, Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that the person was not far away from him.
He held the dagger tightly in his hand, his expression a little nervous.
"Smelly boy, I'm talking to you? Why don't you pay attention to me."
Just as these words fell, Lin Jiusheng felt someone slap him on the shoulder.
"Come on!" Lin Jiusheng yelled in a low voice, and a reflexive thrust came over.
What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that this dagger couldn't be pierced.
He raised his head and glanced at the top of his head, and found that what he stabbed was the corpse from the previous fight.
"Cruel corpse!" Lin Jiusheng was a little surprised.
Looking further, there was an old man standing behind the murderous corpse, and the old man stared at him like a torch.
"Roar" The fierce corpse let out a roar, raised his hand, and beat Lin Jiusheng fiercely.
This scared Lin Jiusheng a lot, the fierce corpse's strength was so great, coupled with the hardness of his body, ordinary daggers couldn't penetrate him at all.
He quickly stepped back, and the fist of the fierce corpse slammed on the bed.
, Instantly smashed a hole out of the bed board.
The old money lying on the bed hurried out and shouted: "Sweep the legs!"
Throwing his left foot on the ground, he saw Lin Jiusheng once used this trick to deal with others.
But when Lao Qian's feet touched the feet of the murderous corpse, there was a muffled sound, completely turning Lao Qian's face into a pig liver color.
"It hurts me so much!" Old Qian looked down at his feet and said with pain.
He suddenly felt that what he had swept his feet was not a foot, but a stone.
The hardness of the feet of the corpse is likely to be harder than the stone.
Zhou Xin, who was lying on the top of the bursting shed, stepped hard, and the whole person fell from the grass shed above her head, and the long sword in her hand was aimed at the top of Huang Laoxian's head.
If this sword can be pierced, it will surely be able to pierce a hole in the head of the old man Huang.
Seeing Zhou Xin flying down, the old man Huang didn't have any surprises, one sideways dodged, perfectly evading Zhou Xin's sword.
Zhou Xin fell to the ground, the long sword in her hand thrusting backward.
The kung fu in her hands is not shallow, a bit stronger than Lin Jiusheng.
Seeing Zhou Xin's sharp sword stabbing, the old man Huang looked a little startled, "It does have some skill, no wonder my bad disciple will be defeated by you."
Old Huang's two fingers stretched out quickly and clamped the long sword that Zhou Xin stabbed.
Zhou Xin wanted to pull out the long sword, but found that her long sword was severely clamped, like iron tongs.
"How did this bad old man see it!" Lin Jiusheng was surprised in his heart, thinking that he would be able to attack the old man smoothly.
But looking at it now, this old guy already knew.
He didn't dare to be distracted, and the fist of the fierce corpse suddenly waved towards him, which was very fierce.
Lin Jiusheng could only dodge towards the side, and the murderous corpse hit the wooden stake on the left with his fist.
This thatched house was originally supported by four wooden stakes, one of which was interrupted by the murderous corpse, which suddenly made the thatched house unbalanced.
"It's going to collapse!" Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
The hayloft above my head has a lot of wood lying on it. It will collapse and fall down. If it hits the head, it will definitely die.
He didn't dare to bet on this, and quickly dodged toward his left foot, and at the same time shouted "Run!" to the old money.
I thought it was fierce
The corpse would take advantage of this time and directly attack him and the old money.
But what surprised Lin Jiusheng's heart was that the murderous corpse did not do this, but chose to rush towards the several wine jars next to it.
Raising his hands, the collapsed corner was instantly supported by the fierce corpse.
Lin Jiusheng swept towards Huang Laoxian, and found that this old guy looked at him from time to time, his eyes fixed on the wine jar.
Lin Jiusheng knew exactly what was in the wine jar, and it was full of evil spirits.
Thinking of something, Lin Jiusheng rushed forward and threw the dagger in his hand towards the wine jar.
This wine jar is very crisp, as long as this dagger is pierced, a large hole will be exposed on the wine jar, and the evil spirits will naturally fly out of the wine jar.
"Dare you!" Huang Laoxian widened his eyes and glared at Lin Jiusheng fiercely.
For this reason, why didn't Lin Jiusheng dare
The dagger flew quickly, and the wine jar was not very far away from him. He believed in his heart that this dagger would definitely be able to pierce the wine jar, and he still had this point of accuracy.
What shocked Lin Jiusheng's heart was that Huang Laoxian rushed over and grabbed a hand at the flying dagger.
The dagger stabbed him in the palm of his hand, and the blood kept flowing.
Lin Jiusheng was very surprised. After calming down, this wine jar was extremely important to Huang Laoxian.
"I'm going to abolish you!" Huang Laoxian shouted loudly.
A stride rushed directly, and he took a dagger and stabbed at Lin Jiusheng.
Huang Laoxian's thorn was so fierce that he aimed directly at Lin Jiusheng's heart.
"Fuck!" Before Lin Jiusheng could make a move, Lao Qian took the wooden stick and slashed down on Huang Laoxian's head fiercely.
Old man Huang raised his hand and covered his head. The stick hit Old Man Huang's left hand severely.
The old guy didn't seem to know the pain, so he stabbed him with a dagger in his right hand. Old Qian's stick caused him to be the closest to Huang Laoxian. This dagger naturally wanted Old Qian's life.
Old Qian was anxious in his heart. If it was really stabbed, it would definitely be cold, but facing the dagger getting closer and closer, he had nowhere to hide, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and grasped the stabbing tightly. The dagger coming over.
(End of this chapter)