Chapter 49 The Yellow Sparrow is behind

Shen Tuzi was seriously injured in the cold and traceless fight, but he didn't expect to be reaped by He Songyang at this moment!

Shen Tuzi cried bitterly in his heart, but he knew that he could never show weakness at this moment. At this moment, he tried his best to suppress his blood and sneered, "A running dog is a running dog, with a smart nose and fast feet and feet."

Lin Qinglong also echoed, "It's really a beast! But again, I have nothing to do with him, let alone father and son. I've told you over and over again, but you still can't remember. You are really a big fool, a complete fool. He is getting more and more adapted to the habit of children's speech, which comes out without thinking.

He Songyang's eyes were like a torch. He turned his face around and ignored Lin Qinglong, who was angry, and said with a smile, "He is a fast catcher. He is talking about bright eyes and sharp hands and feet. Speaking of this tracking, I have a little experience. I think that there was a flower thief in Luzhou who made great achievements. He traveled a hundred miles a day and stepped on the snow without a trace. After all, he was still caught..."

He chattered and talked about what he had been proud of in the past, but his eyes stared at Shen Tuzi to find out his reality.

Shen Tuzi listened to compare himself with the flower picker. Although he knew that the other party was angry, he was still inexplicably angry. He coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood dripped on the bitter grass around him, which was shocking in the moonlight.

Looking at this situation, He Songyang was sure that Shen Butzi was seriously injured and his expression changed. He laughed and said, "Is the poison king really uncomfortable? Ha ha, it seems that someone is not bad luck."

Shen Tuzi's thick eyebrows sank and said coldly, "If you have the ability, you might as well come and give me a try!"

He Songyang smiled and said, "Poison King, why is this? You should also know that He just wants the book of the remnant shadow. As long as you give the book to He, He will leave without any difficulty.

Although he said this, he still pulled out a single knife from his waist, and the blade pointed straight at Shen Butzi.

Shen Tuzi looked at the single knife rolled up and suffered from the paralysis of his lower body. He had to look at the situation, so that his finger was a coincidence, and the knife swung past his chest.

He Songyang was shocked: "Can you break my knife with your fingers alone? Isn't this one's injury serious..."

He was afraid and dared not take risks. He shouted and waved his knife to attack.

For a moment, I only watched others walk with the knife, and the single knife turned into a cold light and suddenly circled around Shen Tuzi.

Shen Tuzi was unable to resist, and he could only stagger the blade by way.

Even so, He Songyang was still helpless in a hurry.

After ten moves, He Songyang saw that Shen Tuzi was a bluff. But he is cautious. If he is not sure, he won't take risks easily.

He Songyang suddenly raised his foot and picked up a boulder about 50 or 60 catties to Shen Butcher.

Shen Tuzi opened the iron rope with his left hand, shouted deeply, waved his right fist, and shook the boulder away. With this punch, he was forced to use internal force. Suddenly, he felt that his throat was slightly sweet, and his chest was painful. He was bored and disgusting.

He Songyang's move worked, and he kicked another boulder.

Shen Tuzi tried to pull it away. He Songyang's single knife arrived early. Shen Tuzi hurriedly resisted. He skimmed his arm with a single knife. He only heard him humming miserably, and one arm fell softly and could no longer be lifted.

He Songyang laughed and said, "If Brother Shen doesn't accept defeat, when will he wait?" He was just now known as the "poison king". At this time, in addition to his ambition, he has changed into a younger brother.

Shen Tuzi stood upside down and said harshly, "The villain is ambitious! What's the courage?"

He Songyang said to himself, "It's useless to say more. It's better to kill this man first and then search for the book of shadows from him!" The murderousness in his eyes was revealed, and he raised a single knife and split it at Shen Butzi.

Shen Tuzi injured his left arm and kept bleeding. There is still a poison needle in his right sleeve, but after fighting with the cold and trace, he also has the last poison needle left. If he can't get a needle, he will no longer be He Songyang's opponent.

Seeing that He Songyang's knife is as powerful as a rainbow and full of strength, Shen Tuzi sighed leisurely. Even if this needle is emitted, I'm afraid it can't kill He Songyang, but if he doesn't send it at this moment, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

Shen Tuzi was hesitating, and the single knife was already in front of him.

When He Songyang saw that he didn't move, he was overjoyed: "He really has a wound on his leg!" If I kill this man, I will take away the book of shadows again. In the future, I will never be oppressed by the 'shadow' organization again!"

At this time, he suddenly heard the wind behind his head. He Songyang had to stop the knife and turned around and hit it with a palm. He saw the gravel flying around. It turned out that it was Lin Qinglong who circled behind him and suddenly threw stones to attack.

There was a noise in the grass, and Lin Qinglong came out and shouted, "Go to hell!!" He waved his hands and threw two more stones at him. This bad idea was also put forward by Jingxian. He can not only be used to fight, but also continue to disguise himself without exposing himself. However, Lin Qinglong is very skeptical about this. Can losing stones really hurt He Songyang? He is a monk!

He Songyang was not angry but happy. He waved his knife to open the stone and said with a smile, "The little rabbit has come well, so that I don't have to look for you again."

Lin Qinglong scolded, "You are Xiaohei's brother!" A hairless beast! A monster that is not male or female! I'm your grandfather!" Pick up the stones and show them to your waist. The buttocks are toss.

He Songyang was so angry that he was insulted by a child. At that moment, he sneered and said, "Little rabbit, you are looking for death!" So he abandoned Shen Tuzi and ran to Lin Qinglong.

Lin Qinglong shouted "Wow" and turned back into the grass.

He Songyang was stunned and said to himself, "Is this stinky boy procrastinating? Once I restore his three successes to me, I will not be his opponent. At this moment, I can't be fooled!"

But he saw Lin Qinglong poked his head out of the grass again and said with a smile, "My good grandson, don't you dare to chase your grandfather? Ha ha, a timid bastard like you only deserves to be breastfed in your mother's arms!"

If Lin Qinglong is a master, He Songyang can still endure it, but his appearance is just a yellow-mouthed child, and in front of Shen Butzi, he only feels ashamed to the ground. At present, he can't stand it. His eyes are fierce, and he aimed at Lin Qinglong and cut it with a knife.

Lin Qinglong hurriedly retreated. Unexpectedly, there was a big pit behind him. He tripped and fell down, but coincidentally, he just avoided this knife.

He Songyang's knife hit a big stone, and suddenly the fire splashed everywhere, and the stone split in half.

Shen Tuzi was shocked and wanted to get up to help, but he suffered from the weakness of his lower limbs. He couldn't stand up, so he had to shout, "Kid, you don't have to help me. Run for your own life."

There was rain in the pit. Lin Qinglong rolled mud in the puddle. Seeing He Songyang rushing with his knife again, he hurriedly ran and shouted to Shen Bazi, "I was captured by this grandson at noon today. The poison king did not leave me. Now that the poison king is in trouble, I naturally can't escape alone!"

After hearing this, He Songyang was excited and said secretly, "It turns out that these two are not father and son."

This hesitation made Lin Qinglong escape.

Shen Tuzi smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to feel in his arms. His hands trembled so much that after a while, he slowly took out a red pill, about the size of a finger, and looked ordinary.

He sighed leisurely and whispered, "I didn't expect to let Langzhong get it right. After all, I still have to convince him, this 'trick cat nine life pills', that's all, it's just a bet."

But I don't know what kind of bet this bet is. I didn't take the medicine with Leng Wuji. Now I see that Lin Qinglong is in danger, but he takes the medicine without hesitation.

The pill melts in the mouth, and it is indeed a fairy elixir.

The effect of the medicine was extremely fast, and his legs gradually became conscious. He said to himself, "If there is another incense, even ten He Songyang will never be my opponent."

At this time, Jing Xian suddenly said secretly, "Shen Tuzi has taken the medicine, and his injury is gradually getting better!" Do you remember? Mr. Ji wants you to be seriously injured, but don't die. Shen Tuzi will save you from the old peak and ask for the nine-turn golden elixir!"

Lin Qinglong ran and said, "I naturally remember, but now it's like this, what should I do?"

Jing Xian said in a low voice, "I have a way! Lend me your body! Just relax your body!"

Lin Qinglong knew that Jingxian would definitely not hurt him, so he relaxed all over his body and suddenly was excited!

The body has been controlled by Jingxian! Lin Qinglong's soul returned to his consciousness.

Lin Qinglong said secretly, "Don't let me die!"

Jingxian said affirmatively, "Don't worry, if you are seriously injured but don't die, I will hold it to moderation!"

At this moment, Jing Xian was panting, and his hands and feet were gradually weak, and his body was full of bruises. It seems that after changing to Jingxian as the main body, the injury has become more and more serious.

Even so, Jingxian was not inferior in momentum. He ran and scolded, "You are my grandson. Grandpa beat you to pee in your pants." After saying that, he lost a stone at him, but it was a pity that even if he threw it on He Songyang, it had nothing to do with it.

Jingxian pretended to be running in a hurry. She accidentally tripped and stumbled down.

He Songyang, hurry up!

No one found that there was a faint sneer at the corners of Jingxian's mouth, "It's the last step away from success."

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