Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 672: Baijue Taoist

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At this time, I naturally saw that there might not be a dead person in this coffin. Qiankundao's words were very clear, they were looking for someone, and that person was mostly in the funeral procession.

If this man wants to open the coffin, the old man in charge will definitely refuse. On our side, the person who enters the coffin opens the lid of the coffin to get it out. It is no different from digging the ancestral grave.

The old man in charge pleaded bitterly, and the people in the village were also annoyed, but they knew that this group of people had practiced martial arts, and if they fought, the villagers would definitely suffer.

It's no use begging the old man in charge, the man picked it up with the crowbar, and the lid of the coffin was opened.

"What do you want to do!" Several young villagers were filled with righteous indignation. They were all angry when they saw that the coffin was forcibly opened.

The moment the coffin was opened, the man Qiankundao withdrew slightly and looked at it.

Inside the coffin lies a very old man wearing a shroud. This old man is what the villagers are talking about. He is estimated to be around the age of ninety, and he must be breathless.

As soon as the coffin was opened, I knew that I had guessed wrong, and the man had also guessed wrong. This must be a corpse and cannot be faked.

The man was a little surprised. He originally thought that the person he was looking for was hiding in the coffin. He wanted to get out of the funeral procession. He didn't expect that the coffin was opened and there was really a corpse inside.

"What's going on!?" The man looked at the corpse, turned his head and said to the person behind him: "What's going on!?"

"I..." a man hurried up and said in a low voice: "When I stared at the village, I saw that man crawled into the coffin and hid with my own eyes. How dare I lie..."

The man’s face turned a little ugly. This coffin was prepared for the oldest old man in the village. The coffin was large. The man seemed to be suspicious of whether there was a sandwich at the bottom of the coffin. He raised the crowbar and couldn’t help but say. , He pulled the corpse in the coffin aside, and searched carefully in the coffin.

As a result, the young people broke out completely, ignoring other people's obstacles, rushing over with their heads stuffed, trying to fight the man desperately. These young people just have the strength and haven't practiced for a day. They are definitely not the opponent of the man. The man does not even hide, and with a wave of his hand, the young men are beaten up and down.

This man's external skills have been practiced to the point where he can reach the pinnacle. With a casual wave, ordinary people can't stand it. Some people vomit blood and fall to the ground. But young people generally have a stubborn temper, knowing that they are not opponents, and can't swallow this breath alive and deadly. People who are still crawling get up and look for a guy to do their best.

"You really want to die!?" The man was also annoyed. It was estimated that he had moved murderously. His eyes were staring. When the two young men in the lead rushed to the front, he raised his hand and raised the crowbar in his hand.

If this crowbar really falls on the young man, neither of them will survive. I have been unable to bear it. At this juncture, it seems that it’s impossible not to show up. I can’t just watch the two innocent villagers die. here.

At the moment of the moment, I lifted my leg and rushed forward from behind. However, before I could take a step, the guide carrying the bamboo pole suddenly shook the bamboo pole in his hand. The bamboo pole was flexible, strong and sharp. The sound of breaking through the air, and unusually fast, was suddenly drawn on the man's wrist.

The man didn't expect that someone would suddenly attack him behind him. The guide was a fat man with great strength. The man couldn't hold the crowbar with his wrist and fell to the ground. But this man is also a master. After the crowbar is knocked down, he retreats backwards, and the action is almost to the extreme.

The blow of the guide just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body. Facing the man's counterattack, he was unable to face-to-face head-on, trying to dodge. It's just that when he lifted his foot, the guide was staggered, and he was overtaken by the man, and punched in the back of his heart.

The man's hard work was quite good, and this punch directly knocked the guide flying away. After the guide landed, he was still unsteady, staggered two more steps, and climbed right in front of me.

At this moment, the guide was like a broken air bag, and his body was shrinking sharply. In a blink of an eye, the tall and fat guide became a short, thin and dry body. Old man.

"It's him!" someone behind the man shouted loudly: "It's him! He's a hundred-perfect Taoist!"

"Yes! I'm a hundred!" The guide seemed to be weak, but his bones were very hard. He braced himself and got up from the ground, spitting: "Bah! I'm here! What's the matter? , Come at Lao Tzu!"

"You are like a mourning dog, jumping with the tail of the chicken and flying dog that we chased, but now you are here as a tough guy?" The man's wrist was drawn so much by the bamboo pole that he could not move any of his arms. Gritting his teeth with hatred.

"Lao Tzu alone, you are a large group of you, hitting Lao Tzu, it sounds like you have a bright face!?" This person, known as Baijue Taoist, probably knows that he can't escape, and he will die anyway. The wimpy who didn't want to die: "What! Huangquan Road belongs to your family!? I can't go and see!?"

"Shut up!" When the man heard Baijue Taoist talk about Huangquan Road, his expression immediately changed.

When I listened, I was also shocked. The incident on Huangquan Road was over, but I could hear the meaning of Baijue Taoist's words. It was because he entered Huangquan Road that he was chased and killed by Qiankun Taoist people all the way.

What do you do when you enter Huangquan Road at this time? More importantly, when the people of Qiankun Dao came to Dahetan this time, they didn't seem to give up Huangquan Road. Otherwise, how could they know that Baijue Dao had entered Huangquan Road

When I thought of this, I felt that this Baijue Taoist must be rescued, and after the rescue, I would inquire in detail.

Baijue Taoist had been injured before, but he was hit by the man in the back of his heart just now, which is tantamount to worsening the situation. When a group of people rushed to the front and wanted to catch him alive, there was not much power to fight back.

"Although I am not a good person, he is better than your gangsters." Baijue Daoist gritted his teeth and probably knew that he could not escape, and he didn't want to fall into the hands of the other party and be humiliated. He stood up, raised his fist, and had to face himself. Smashed his forehead.

I stepped forward and grasped Baijue Taoist's wrist tightly. He looked back and saw that just as he was about to speak, a group of people had already rushed to him.

Without saying anything, I turned around and punched them one by one, and knocked down all the people in front of them neatly. After observing here for so long, I think that Tu Tian and Zhang Yuanqian should not be nearby. They are not there. The rest of these people should not be worried.

I knocked down the first few people with three fists and two kicks and pulled

Baijue Taoist, turn around and leave. The guy has to come over to entangle him, but he himself is weak, and one arm is temporarily unable to move. Just now, he was able to rely on his own skill to oppress the villagers, and he saw everything in his eyes, so I'm not welcome, and wait for him to chase. Coming over, a heart-wrenching kick kicked him two feet away.

The man was fainted by this kick, and the leader fell down. Although the remaining group of people did not suffer any injuries, they did not dare to move anymore. , Turned around and ran.

I didn’t chase them either. Now I’m going to get the Baijue Taoist out first. I immediately took the Baijue Taoist and ran in the opposite direction. After a while, I couldn’t see the Qiankun Taoist group anymore. .

The Baijue Taoist came to life in desperation, naturally very happy, as if he had gained a bit of strength, and the two of them ran violently until they reached a hidden place more than ten miles away from the village, and then stopped.

"You old man, Kung Fu is very handsome." Baijue Taoist was panting tired, leaning on his waist, panting, and looking at me up and down: "I usually rarely come to the big river beach. I only came back here last year. I don't know, there are young people like you on the river beach."

This hundred-perfect Taoist, one mouthful, one mouthful, and his language is quite vulgar, but he may be such a straight-tempered, straight-forward, and will not turn around. This kind of person, as long as he gets in touch with him, he knows that he is not annoying, far. Much better than those hypocrites.

"I just practiced for a few days, passing by here, just happened to ran into this."

"Great grace doesn't say thank you, I don't have anything valuable with me. You saved me, I can't repay him."

"No need to repay."

"The water sac in your waist is pretending to be a bar?" Baijue Taoist sniffed his nose and sniffed, and said, "Across the sac, I can smell alcohol, ten-year-old Baifen, right? "

"Admire, admire." I took off the water sac on my waist. This bit of wine is usually used for refreshing. I haven't finished drinking it, so I handed it to Baijue Taoist directly: "You can smell the wine through the sac. ."

"Nature is just like this." Baijue Taoist saw that there was wine, overjoyed, and threw all his injuries to the back of his head, opened the skin, and took two sips: "Happy! Really happy!"

The two of them sat down, and Baijue Taoist was drinking while talking to me. He spoke bluntly. It didn't take long for me to figure out his life experience.

Baijue Taoist is a native of the river beach. He left here only when he was in his twenties. He thought of going outside. He met an expert in Jiangxi and worshipped him as a teacher. Twenty years passed in a flash, Baijue The Taoist left Jiangxi and stayed in the south for more than ten years. Only at the beginning of last year did he return to the big river beach.

The hard work of these 30 years was not in vain. As soon as Baijue Taoist returned to the beach, he made waves and broke his own name. He was like a gangster and did everything he wanted. Over the past year or so, the name has been quite resounding, but I live in Zhuangzi and no longer interact with people from the rivers and lakes. I have never heard of these things.

Baijue Taoist spoke and drank all the wine. Then he raised his hand and returned the skin to me, saying, "My brother, I can't repay you now, but I still owe you this personal affection. I will definitely double when I have a chance in the future. repay."

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