The fake master rushed, and a long stick in his hand became a big killer. Although there were many people in Tsing Yi Tower, no one could stand the fake master's long stick. Shen Suan and I curled our necks and involuntarily followed in the footsteps of the fake master. Only if we followed behind him would it be safer.
Seeing what the fake master was doing at this moment, I subconsciously began to ponder. The false master is rampant, and the biggest difference between him and the master is that he seems to like to injure the innocent. Regardless of whether the other party has offended him, as long as he is in a bad mood, he will kill.
Because of this, the talents of Huangjiafen will contact so many jianghu families to chase and block the fake master.
But I can't think of what reason a person would do this. I believe that at the beginning of human nature is good, if it weren't for something experienced in the later growth process, perhaps humans could not become like this.
But I can't guess, and there is no time to guess now. After following the fake master for a few steps, the fortune teller took my arm from behind and whispered: "Look at a chance, let's run!"
"Yeah." I said, anyway, I can't fall into the hands of Tsing Yi Tower anyway, otherwise, it would be even more difficult to escape.
The fake master rushed all the way, and the people in Tsing Yi Tower were scattered all the way. But all the people who had dispersed gathered from both sides to the back, still blocking the way for me and the god operator. The fake master snorted coldly, swiped the stick, looked back at me, and said coldly, "You are not going, why are you staying?"
I didn't answer, because according to my experience, when I was with the fake master, I couldn't talk. What I said depends on his mood. If you don't do it well, you will be scolded and beaten by him.
The fake master suddenly turned around and opened a gap from the side. God fortune and I seized this opportunity, ran away, rushed out of the gap in one breath, and ran out for several feet.
Qiao Sanyue would definitely not be reconciled to let me go like this. She and Brother Seven looked at each other, trying to bypass the crowd from both sides and chase me and the fortune teller. The fake master shook the long stick in his hand, and the whole person almost turned into a light and shadow, which was unusually fast.
I looked back and felt that the fake master's skills seemed to be stronger than before. A person, a stick, is like a man who is in charge. His figure was so fast that people could not tell, and suddenly he stood in front of Brother Seven. Without a word, the stick swept across the army and killed the seventh brother.
At this moment, Brother Seven no longer had the gentle and elegant atmosphere of the previous one, facing a powerful enemy like the fake master, no one dared to be careless. The stick came quickly and fiercely, and Brother Seven had no choice but to parry the folding fan in his hand.
The fake master's stick was powerful enough, and the folding fan of Brother Seven was directly knocked off, and the person was also forced to stagger back several steps, slightly embarrassed.
"Just this ability, or the hall master of Tsing Yi Tower?" The fake master grinned, his smile full of disdain and contempt.
As soon as the voice fell, the fake master folded and rushed to the side. Qiao Sanyue is a woman with a very agile body, but she can't be as fast as the fake master. The fake master stood in front of her and forced Qiao Sanyue back with a stick.
Seeing this, the fortune teller and I knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, and then we ran wildly again, Qiao Sanyue stayed behind.
Looking at it, I want to catch up. However, the fake master is like a mountain, lying on the river beach, and no one can rush to it.
Seizing this opportunity, we both ran a long way. When the crowd behind him became blurred, he slowed down a bit.
I was thinking, will there be anything wrong with the fake master? After seeing me several times before, he either beat or scolded, and even used me as a bait to lure Master to rescue. I don't have a half-hearted feeling towards him, but this time, things are very obvious. The fake master only appeared to save me.
I don't know if the fake master can rush out, turn my head to look at the fortune teller, and ask him. He is from Tsing Yi Lou, and he knows more about Tsing Yi Lou than I do.
"It's not easy to say." The god operator frowned, and said: "That person is very strong in kung fu. The people in Tsing Yi Tower have very good kung fu, maybe not, but the people who are the masters of the hall are all equipped with skills and strong kung fu. , Or is the technique strong? Who can tell? Besides, after all, the enemy is very few and we are few, and it is hard to say, hard to say..."
I am inexplicably worried about what dangers the false master will present on the river beach.
"Oh, it's good if you can escape by yourself. Why are you still thinking about so much?" The fortune teller wanted to comfort me, but after saying a few words, he cried and said, "This time, I'm really successful. I’ve lost a lonely soul, and offended Tsing Yi Tower, and I probably won’t be able to go back in the future."
"You old man, you didn't live well with Aunt Cui, why are you going down the mountain again?"
"Where can I live forever?" The fortune teller sighed, rather helpless. He and Aunt Cui's fate are incompatible. His master said a few years ago that the two can't stay together for a long time.
The two of us were talking and kept looking back. The fake master should have blocked everyone. Up to now, no one has chased him. I walked and chatted with the fortuneteller, and told him the ups and downs of these days.
"See the girl Fang from Jin Yutang again?" As soon as he heard what I said, the fortune teller immediately looked around me back and forth, and from time to time he reached out and touched my pocket: "Jin Yutang is rich, rich in wealth, you When you meet Miss Fang, she won't help you a little bit? Don't hide and tuck you, I have two brothers, and I have a tight hand these days."
When the fortune teller arrives, it is impossible to forget the small bargain. I took a gold bar in the sweet fortune to save my life and gave it to the fortune teller. The fortune teller looked at the gold bar with green eyes.
"Brother, I told you, people, you can't always float around for a lifetime. When you have a family, you have to be a family, have a family and have children, so you have hope in your heart." Putting it away, said: "Don't go the old way I've walked, the girl Fang, she is pretty good to say, and sincere to you."
"I know..." I felt unspeakable bitterness in my heart. If I can live peacefully, who would be willing to drift away like this every day, I shoulder the Master’s entrustment on my shoulders, and my own life experience also reveals some clues, I must Have to find a way to find out.
To start a family and start a business, for me now, it is nothing more than a mirage.
The two of us walked toward the north, and after walking a long way out, I guessed that no one would chase after us. But the life and death of the false master is at stake, and nothing is known now.
Li Tian
About half an hour before Liang, a boat drove over from the south of the river. The fortune teller and I looked back and immediately distinguished that it was mostly a keel ancestor boat. The keel exposed on the hull still had a faint white light, which looked particularly dazzling on the river at night.
In a moment, the boat got close, and I saw the fake master standing on the bow of the boat. His eyes were surprisingly good. I was half hiding and half hiding when I was on the river beach, but the fake master still saw me at a glance.
"Boy." Standing on the boat, the fake master yelled at me: "Come on!"
I saw that the fake master's body was stained with blood. I didn't know if it was his blood or the blood of the enemy. Hearing his shouting, I didn't have any idea for a while. It stands to reason that when I see the fake master, I should turn around and run away. But this time, after all, he saved me, and I was hesitant.
"I told you to come up, did you hear me!" The fake master looked at me without moving, frowned, and yelled like he did in the past: "You bastard! Follow Fu Qiandeng a virtue! Ingrateful!"
As soon as I heard this, I couldn't hold back anymore. I twisted my body and said to the fortune teller: "Don't follow me."
After saying this, I walked towards the keel ancestor ship. I didn't want to involve the fortune teller. No one can bear the kind of fake master who can turn his face at any time.
"You go by yourself, how can you deal with something really wrong?"
Speaking of it, the fortune teller is really good friend to me. At this time, I was still afraid that I would suffer a loss when I got on the boat, so I quickly followed. I walked to a place where the river beach was against the shallow water, and the fake master slammed a rope over. I grabbed the rope into the river, and the fortune teller hurriedly jumped into the water and grabbed my arm.
The fake master fixed the rope to the boat. After I swam over, I grabbed the rope and climbed onto the boat little by little. In such a cold day, God fortune and I were all covered in water, and the river breeze blew, and it was bitterly cold.
"You told me to come, and I came." I dropped the rope in my hand, wiped the water off my face, and said, "What's the matter with me?"
"I was born and died to help you out, so I can't call you?" The fake master turned and sat aside. At this time, I saw a serious injury on his back and a little injury on his leg.
I was so cold that I couldn't bear it anymore, so I glanced around. There was a small stove that was used to boil water and a little firewood. Regardless of whether the fake master was willing or not, I hurriedly lighted a fire, warmed up around the stove with the fortune teller, and slowly dried the clothes on my body.
The fake master didn't care about the wound on the back. When I started a fire, he walked over and took a copper jug by himself, put the jug on the fire and smoked it, then opened the lid and took a big sip.
"You, go to the stern." The fake master looked at the fortune teller and unceremoniously drove him aside.
The fortune teller didn't talk about the fake master either, knowing that he couldn't beat the fake master, and seeing that the fake master was temporarily not hostile, so he got some firewood and went to the stern to build a fire to keep warm.
When the fortune teller was gone, the fake master Gudong Gudong took another two sips of wine, looked at me, and said, "Little boy, have you seen Fu Qiandeng these days?"
"I haven't seen it." I immediately shook my head, and he asked the master, it was mostly nothing good, even if I had seen it, I couldn't tell.
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