Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 618: Catching turtles in the urn

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When the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and issued the order, I suddenly felt a chill in my back. The other person looked unfamiliar, but when he spoke, he was full of fear and fright.

The middle-aged man looks very face-to-face. I haven’t seen it before. Even if I didn’t witness it with my own eyes, I would at least have a well-known surname. But this middle-aged man is unknown, but his strength is so strong that I didn’t even have it. Be sure to defeat the opponent.

I’m thinking about it. The opponent’s person has already jumped from above. It may not be too difficult to escape directly, but I can’t escape in spring if I escape like this, and the coffin of the old stone will also fall. In the hands of others.

"I told you, we are not the person you are looking for!" I know that this ugly-looking middle-aged man must be a strong man. Once he does it, he will be out of control, so I took two steps back and wanted to make it clear.

But no matter what the other party is, he went straight to me and Chuntian and pounced. The middle-aged man was unfathomable. Even the dozen or so people he brought with him were hard ideas. It is useless to explain now. Want to keep the coffin, it looks like a fight is really going to be made.

More than a dozen people came down, blocking the path between me and Chuntian. In desperation, I could only fight back with my hands. It was impossible to sit back and wait for death. The fight was immediately messy, and Spring also clenched his fists and smashed into a ball with the opponent.

I complained in my heart, the more I thought about it, the more hesitated, the attention of this group of people was all in this ditch, they didn’t notice it. There is a coffin. Now that I speak clearly, the other party may temporarily divert attention, but I always remember that the voice of the person in the coffin is a bit familiar, and I dare not speak out for fear that the other party will also be exposed.

However, although these more than a dozen people have good skills, they can't do anything to me. Spring is also trying to resist, and the two sides are deadlocked.

"The blame has to be willing to submit. It turns out that there are two things." The middle-aged man watched the battle group above, seeing that I could not lose in a short time. It is estimated that he wants to make a quick battle and make a quick decision. When he raises his leg, he also jumps from above. Down.

"You people, why are you unreasonable? I told you that your people weren't killed by me, they are still stuck." Spring resisted a little bit hard, he just had a lot of strength, and his kung fu was not too hard. People besieged, surely too much. In the spring, they were forced to retreat again and again, and pointed to the body of the coachman not far away: "He killed the man. If you want to find him, look for him..."

"He killed people, why are you with him?"

"It just happened to be here, alas..."

Spring was kicked to the ground, it is estimated that it hurt him, suddenly a little anxious. He was originally a muscle, his brain was hot, and he didn't care about anything. He stood up and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

Spring is the same as the bull, under the rush, the momentum is fierce, and the strength is amazing, but the middle-aged person has no intention to dodge at all, until the spring is about to rush to the front, then he twisted his body.

His actions seemed to be an understatement, but I always felt wrong, and hurriedly warned Spring to call him back. Spring could no longer hold his feet, and when he rushed to the other side to be more than ten feet away, the middle-aged man’s fists suddenly

Flicked.

boom! ! !

The power brought out by these two fists made me tremble, and faintly, the middle-aged man’s fist rushed out of the fist wind, with the sound of dragons and tigers roaring. Such a scene, if I hadn’t witnessed it with my own eyes, would not Will believe.

Spring suddenly looked silly, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The middle-aged man's fist did not directly hit Spring. The strong fist wind alone had already shaken Spring a full two feet away.

I was taken aback again. At the same time that I was shaken out in the spring, I saw the middle-aged man’s fist wind roaring like a dragon and a tiger, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

I suddenly understood that this middle-aged man is not a crooked way, he is also practicing Qi, and he is almost at the peak of his peak, his fist is extremely strong, and he has the power of dragons and tigers. Wan Kun's Kuang Lun Fist is a must, this middle-aged man is actually not under Wan Kun.

My heart suddenly cooled to the bottom. My first weather was not yet complete. There is no chance of winning against a super master like Wankun. This middle-aged person is no less than Wankun. He does it himself, and I and Spring are in danger. NS.

I had no room to think about it. Spring was shaken back, and the middle-aged man quickly chased after him. I gritted my teeth, stepped forward to block, and bumped into each other.

Sure enough, my guess was not wrong at all. My first weather was not perfect, but it had reached a considerable level, and the body had been trained, with copper skin and iron bones, but under the fist of this middle-aged man, copper skin and iron bones. I was going to be beaten and deformed, and when I played against the opponent, I felt that my arms were about to be broken.

As soon as he punched, there was a roar of dragons and tigers, and the shadow of dragons and tigers was still floating in the wind of the fist. I blocked the middle-aged man. In the spring, he quickly turned over and got up. Even if he was stupid, he knew that if we were added together, he would definitely not be the middle-aged man’s opponent.

"You are unreasonable, don't you have eyes!" Spring was completely anxious, no matter how much, he shouted, "There is a carriage in the ditch next to it, that's what you are looking for!"

When I heard it, my head was dizzy. I held back for a long time without daring to say it, but there are no taboos in spring, so I said it in a hurry.

Sure enough, after the spring yelled out, the person who stayed on it immediately looked around. The other ditch was not far away and could be seen directly. The other party ran to the side of the ditch and immediately saw the bottom of the ditch. That carriage.

"Sovereign! There is also a carriage here! The carriage is filled with straw!"

"There is straw on the cart..." said the seriously injured old horse, screaming, "On the carriage we are chasing... the coffin is covered by straw..."

Lao Ma was the only survivor on the trail before. When he opened his mouth, including the middle-aged people, his attention turned to another ditch.

"You guys, go." The middle-aged man temporarily retracted his hand, pointed at Lao Shi's coffin, and said, "Open the coffin and see who is inside."

After saying this, the middle-aged man jumped out of this shallow ditch in twos or twos and went straight to another dirt ditch not far away. He left a word, and several people wanted to open the coffin on our carriage.

"Stop it!" I stepped forward and blocked the opponent. Old Shi's body had been put into the coffin, and it was disrespectful to the deceased to be opened again in this way.

"You want to die?"

"Whoever moves this coffin is looking for death!"

I have always stood in front of the coffin. The other party had just tried with me. Knowing my skills, after the middle-aged people left, they didn't dare to act recklessly.

The two sides confronted each other for a short while, and the old horse's voice came not far away. He may be sure that the carriage is what they want to chase after.

"The Sect Master has orders, come here."

Someone yelled from above, and the people in the ditch here retreated.

"Come as you say, leave as you say, you..." Spring had suffered a while ago, and now that the other party is gone, he is reluctant to forgive and keeps swearing at the back.

"Don't scold it." I saw that the other party had all reached the ditch, and hurriedly greeted Spring and asked him to help. First, let the carriage go up, and the two of them used their best to drive the carriage from the ditch. To the top.

The group of people identified the carriage they were going to chase. Spring and I were busy here, and the other side didn't care about it. Spring stood far away and shouted at the middle-aged man over there: "You know now that you have found the wrong person! Hurry up and apologize, even if this matter is over, otherwise, I will never end with you!"

The middle-aged people looked at the spring and didn't care about money at all, and looked quite arrogant. From what other people call him, I can tell that this is also the leader of the school, but I don't know exactly what it came from.

In the spring, I saw the middle-aged man not answering words, akimbo, and muttering cursing in the same place. He was a scumbag and could curse anything. The people over there listened for a while and couldn't help it. The two are about to turn around and come back to teach spring.

"Don't pay attention to them." The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop. He is now staring at the carriage below, and has no time to pay attention to us.

The coffin on the carriage was not nailed. It should have been opened as soon as it was lifted. However, a few people were busy working on it for a long time.

These people had no choice but to lift the coffin up. The coffin was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort for several people to lift the coffin back to the ground.

This coffin was surrounded by everyone. I knew that the people inside were alive and not dead, and the voice was so familiar, so I couldn't go anymore and wanted to follow it.

The coffin was lifted up, and it still couldn't be opened. Someone was holding a knife and wanted to pry it open, but the blade was too thin to make it strong.

These people looked ashamed and looked at the middle-aged man in secret. The coffin was right in front of them. A group of people surrounded the coffin, but there was nothing to do.

"I can't get out of hiding inside?" The middle-aged man was not worried, and said slowly: "Aren't you willing to hide? Then hide enough to see how long you can hide. Go, remove all those straws. Come up and set him on fire."

A group of people hurriedly ran to the bottom of the ditch to collect the remaining straw on the carriage, and some people dismantled the carriage directly, and took all the dismantled wood together, and piled them all around the coffin.

At this time, someone lit a torch. The middle-aged man took the torch and walked to the coffin. The coffin was already besieged, and there were middle-aged people sitting here. Most of the people inside could not escape.

"If you are willing to hide, then continue to hide. If you keep hiding, I admire you as a man." The middle-aged man threw it away and threw the torch over. The straw was completely dry, and when it met a torch, it burned immediately.

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