Chapter 180 Fat Man

Fighter the thief and capture the king first!

The sword light was like gray lightning, drawing a lightning bolt in mid-air and stabbing straight into the heart of the man in blue.

The three people who followed were speeding up their pace and preparing to catch up, but they didn't expect that the target was alert, and they didn't expect that the thin teenager didn't run away, but a violent attack, and he didn't know where to pull out such a gray sword.

Did you see that he was unarmed just now?

The two people in front of him changed their strange speed and cooperated tacitly. One pulled his sword to resist, and the other man cut the sharp knife with a cold light in his hand to Xiao Tian's waist.

If this knife is cut, Xiao Tian will end with one knife and two sections.

The light of the Taiji sword soared, and there was a soft sound. The two only felt a light in their hands, and there was only half of the sword and sword in their hands.

A sharp sword! What a strong elemental power!

This teenager is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Compared with the weak body of an ordinary alchemist, this teenager is simply as strong as a prehistoric monster.

The two held only a small half of the sword. For a moment, they didn't know whether to continue to jump on it or what to do?

Xiao Tian ignored them and stabbed the short man in blue with his sword.

The man in blue did not dare to neglect. In this move, he had already seen that Xiao Tian was holding a peerless sword in his hand.

There was a low shout in his throat, and the sledgehammer swung in the air and swept to Xiao Tian's waist.

He didn't seem to see that Xiao Tian had handed the sword to his throat.

Xiao Tian was shocked. He thought that the other party would block his sword. He was sure that the Taiji sword could cut any weapon. But this guy didn't care about the sharp blade and neck, just wanted to kill himself.

Are you going to die together?

Damn it, you want to die by yourself. Don't pull me!

Taiji could draw a semicircle in the air, and the light of the sword soared and cut it to the big hand holding the hammer handle. At the same time, Xiao Tian's toes were a little above the head of the man behind him and flew back two meters away.

Without for him to stand firm, the two people who came back to their senses had rushed up with broken swords, seeing that the desperate posture was a way of fighting together.

Crazy! There was a rapid footsteps behind him. Xiao Tian glanced at the corner of his eyes, and two people ran over from the front corner of the street, and a fat figure had just turned the corner.

In broad daylight, people kill people with knives, and the doors and windows on both sides of the street are closed. People hold their breath at home for fear of getting into trouble.

The aurora flashes!

All the people were stunned, and it was dark in front of them.

"I can't see it!"

"I can't see it either!"

Several people danced with sharp swords in their hands, and the short man who made the hammer carefully blocked the hammer in front of his chest and opened his blank eyes.

The fat man at the corner quietly moved back.

"Don't run!" The Taiji sword swept across and made two screams. Xiao Tian ended up with the two men in the way and caught up with him.

Turning around the street corner, Xiao Tian accidentally found that the man did not escape, but just looked at him in a daze.

very familiar? Does this middle-aged fat man look like a person? Like Chopin?

But he is much older than Chopin. If the little fat man lives about the same age as himself, the fat man in front of him is already full of beard and is a middle-aged uncle.

The fat man also saw his face clearly, suddenly threw the sword in his hand, knelt down with a plop, raised his hands, and trembled his voice: "Hero, spare his life!"

Originally, Xiao Tian came to kill him, because he was far away, and the aurora did not have much effect on him. If he runs away and the other party has a guard, the next aurora flash will not have much effect.

But when he saw him kneel on the ground and begging for mercy, Xiao Tian somehow remembered the fat man. He waved his sword to cut off the hair on the top of the man's head: "Get out, don't say what you saw today, or you will die!"

Turning back to the street corner, there were only two bodies left on the ground, and the other three had already escaped without a trace.

If the aurora flashes, they will temporarily lose their sight for a period of time, and they can't escape far. Is there anyone else nearby?

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Tian's eyes looked around alertly, but he heard a timid and uncertain question behind him: "Xiao Tian?"

It's broken and recognized!

Xiao Tian suddenly turned around, and the light of the Taiji sword soared, and the gray sword light swallowed and flickered uncertainly.

There is only the fat man with long hair and a bloody and mud on his face.

Seeing Xiao Tian turn around with a sword, the fat man knelt down with a plop: "Grandpa, forgive me, I've got the wrong person!"

Xiao Tian was unstable, and the Taiji sword was out of his hand. He silently sank into the bluestone plate, leaving only a sword hilt outside.

The fat man caught a glimpse of the corners of his eyes and kowtowed in horror: "Grandpa, spare my life. I'm not here to plot to you. I really recognize the wrong person!"

Xiao Tian smiled, but tears surged out uncontrollably: "Do you think you recognize the wrong person? Chopin?"

"Yes, yes, the little one recognized the wrong person..." The fat man kowtowed, and his forehead was bloody: "... Chopin?"

A pair of warm hands reached into his armpit and helped him up. The fat man raised his head and looked at him with a pair of tears but smiling eyes.

"Are you Brother Tian?"

Answer him with a deep hug.

......

The fat man broke away from Xiao Tian's dead hug and hit him desperately with his hands, but it didn't hurt at all: "It's your boy. You not only didn't recognize me, but also almost killed me. Oh, I'm dizzy, and my skull has also been lifted off by you! Son of a bitch, pay me for it!"

Xiao Tian smiled and wet his clothes with tears: "Fat, you are still so shameless that you haven't changed at all. Who shouted to the old man to spare his life just now?

The fat man was stunned, smiled bitterly, lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face: "Let's go, don't mention these."

Unexpectedly reunited with the fat man, and Xiao Tian had no idea of finding the three people to kill him again. He took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled some powder on the fat man's wound: "Let's go back and talk slowly."

The fat man broke away from Xiao Tian's hand: "Wait."

He ran to the two blood-stained dead, took out two wallets, a dagger, and some odd things.

He threw those bits and pieces, put the money bag into his arms, and ran over and handed the short sword to Xiao Tian: "Brother Tian, this sword is not bad. You take it."

Xiao Tianda looked at him speechlessly. This guy is still the same and loves money. I don't know how he got along with these people under Luo Mu.

Forget it, let's go back. As long as the brother is still there, nothing is a problem.

Xiao Tian took the dagger and pulled out the Taiji sword inserted in the slate. He only gently cut it, leaving only one hilt of the dagger. He threw the hilt of his sword casually and pulled the fat man away.

The fat man shouted with heartache: "If I had known you didn't want it, I would have exchanged it for some money..."

A money bag hit him on the head, and the wound hurt. The fat man screamed, but grabbed the money bag happily and shook it in his ear: "At least 127 gold coins... huh? Boss, where did you get so much money? Is there such a good sword?

The two turned left to see that no one was following them. Xiao Tian took the fat man and turned into a secluded alley.

He took clean clothes from the black ring and changed his appearance, and made the fat man the same way.

sneaking out of the alley, walked out of a street with a straight face, and looked at no one around him. Xiao Tian finally couldn't help pointing to the fat man and laughing.

The fat man looked at himself and couldn't help laughing - Xiao Tian's clothes were prepared for himself. After a few years, the fat man was still very fat, but he was much worse than Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian's clothes were tightly wrapped around his body, but his trousers and sleeves were much longer, so he had to pull them up and look like stolen clothes.

The fat man smiled and pointed to Xiao Tian: "You still laugh at me. Look at your face, your nose is crooked, and your ears are big and small, and you still laugh at me. I'm laughing to death... I understand why your appearance has become so powerful and your feelings are like this?"

Xiao Tian: "..." Isn't there no mirror?

The two stood on the spacious street and laughed unscrupulously for a long time until tears came out. Then I hooked my shoulders, casually found a small restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and sat down to chat.

Finally seeing his lingling brother, Xiao Tian thought about it again and again, or asked, "Fatty, where have you been these years?"

The fat man grinned, squeezed out a far-fetched smile, and looked around: "Let's finish eating, find a secluded place to talk, and talk about jokes here."

While eating, he asked Xiao Tian vaguely, "Brother Tian, you are doing well. Why did you find your master? At that time, you suddenly disappeared, and I guess you were either picked up by your master or poisoned by that guy..."

His voice suddenly stopped, buried his head in eating, and stopped talking.

The two returned to Locke College at the hottest time in the afternoon. The hot sun shines on the earth, and the campus is quiet and quiet.

The fat man looked at Xiao Tian in surprise: "Do you go to school here?"

Xiao Tian looked around with a stinky fart and looked up at somewhere in the sky at a 45-degree angle: "Well, almost, most of the students in this school listen to me."

Xiao Tian didn't know what was wrong with him. Since he met a fat man, he suddenly felt like a different person. The rope that seemed to be pulling his heartstring broke, and his heart returned to its original position.

In the past, I didn't know where I had gone. I knew how to grin and smiled. No matter what I thought of, I wanted to praise the fat man.

The joy of reuniting with the fat man was so strong that he forgot the pain caused by thunder frost.

Xiao Tian did not take the fat man back to the dormitory, but took him directly to the Dan room. There is too much to say between the two brothers. Obviously, the Dan room is more suitable than the dormitory.

The fat man has been doing well in another city over the years, organizing a big gang, and there are hundreds of brothers under him.

It's just that some time ago, he offended the city owner for a small matter. The city owner raised his troops to arrest him. He had no choice but to leave the hard-earned foundation and escape to Cannes.