Chapter 169 The Voice of Death!

In the most remote small village in Yunnan, in this hot afternoon, this quiet place began to become abnormal.

At this time, in a small stone house in the depths of a bamboo forest under the mountain, an old man with a blonde face and a beard sits on a stone bench in the center. He is not burly and even looks a little thin, but his blue eyes are always bright. Although he always smiles when looking at people, it always gives people a strangeness. At this time, the old man opened his eyes wide and looked at the door with an incredible face and squatted motionless, like a young figure like an old farmer at the intersection of the village.

It was so quiet. I don't know how long it took. I finally remembered a sound in the stone house. It was not the old man, but the young man squatting at the door, but a tall figure that had just emerged from the depths of the bamboo forest.

At this time, the wind here is generally very strong, and the sound of the woods can largely confuse people's voices, but when there is a strange sound in the depths of the bamboo forest, both of them were slightly stunned for a moment and then recovered as before.

At this time, a woman in black leather came out from the depths of the bamboo forest. The tall figure, the long golden hair with big waves scattered on her chest. The wheat-colored skin was burning in the sun. Her slender legs, against the thin leather trousers, were sexy and charming, and the two soft balls wrapped in black leather clothes on the upper body looked shaken. When she was about to fall, the sharp chin, high nose and blue eyes gave people a wild and domineering mysterious taste, but the blood dripping from the woman's right arm at this time added a blood to her.

Drilling out of the bamboo forest, the woman held her right hand with her left hand and a heavy travel package on her back. When the stone house appeared in sight, the woman's tight expression finally eased a little, and she walked to the stone house with heavy footsteps. When the woman walked to the door of the stone house, she frowned and looked at the door squatting at the door. Looking at the young man in the depths of the bamboo forest, he untied the package and threw it to the latter. He said indifferently, "This is what you want, three steel swords, ten-meter wire, five daggers, and a semi-automatic pistol. I put some medicine and food in it, water. I hope what you said is true. I don't want to spend so much effort. In the end, you have to die in the hands of those killers hidden outside!"

At this time, the dull young man slowly stood up. Because he had been squatting before, he couldn't see anything. At this time, when the young man stood up, he saw clearly that his right hand covered his abdomen. At this time, the clothes there had been stained with blood, but except for his pale face, there was no extra expression. As a result, The young man looked at the old man who sat in the stone house and had never moved and looked at him and said lightly, "I will definitely finish what I promised you, but what you promised me must also be completed, otherwise I will come to you with my last breath!"

After saying that, the young man walked to the depths of the bamboo forest with the package on his back. His footsteps were weak, and his back was firm and cold! How can a person who is so determined to face life and death not be shocked?

She frowned and looked at the young man's back curiously. It was not until the young man disappeared in the depths of the bamboo forest that the woman turned around and covered her arms into the stone house. She went to the stone stool in front of the old man and sat down. She took off her coat without hesitation, leaving only a white vest, but suddenly there was a bloody gunshot wound on her right arm.

Seeing the scene where the woman's right arm was almost shot through the right arm, and the bullet was still embedded in the right arm, he walked slowly under a wooden bed in the corner of the stone house with a blank face, took out a medicine box, and came back to the woman.

He lit an alcohol lamp, took out a small tweezer from the medicine box and burned it on the fire. Then the old man pressed the woman's arm on the stone table with one hand and put the small tweezers deep into the gun hole in the woman's right arm with the other hand. After groping for a moment, he took out a bullet from the wound with his fingers.

During the whole process, the woman didn't say a word, but her body trembled violently. After the bullet was taken out, the old man put down the tweezers, and he took a short dagger in his hand. The old man barbecued the dagger on the flame until the dagger turned red. Looking at the woman, the woman nodded, and then The old man pressed the red dagger on the woman's wound. Suddenly, a smell of burning fur rose from the wound, and there was a green smoke. The woman's body trembled violently, and the painful beautiful face had become a little ferocious, and the bean-sized sweat on her forehead was dripping instantly.

After half a minute, the old man wrapped up the woman's wound before sitting back on the stone stool again, still staring at the depths of the bamboo forest outside the door.

The woman carefully put on her clothes, took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it, leaned against the stone table behind her and smoked it. A woman doesn't smoke very well. When she smokes half, she loses it. Then she looks sideways at the old man and curiously said in fluent English, "Mentor, what on earth did you promise that person? He didn't even want his life to find trouble with those people!"

The old man said with a solemn face, "I just provided him with a clue. Originally, I had promised the Chinese bastard, but at this time Philip actually wanted to kill me. If it was the Chinese bastard, he would never agree to help me relieve the siege, and this young man was also me. A Chinese who has paid attention to before, I think they should be interested in that weapon. After all, it is their Chinese thing. I thought he would make more requests to me, but I didn't expect that he didn't want anything except that clue..."

Hearing this, women secretly mourn for these Chinese men and risk their lives for something. Is it worth it? Then the woman frowned and asked, "Mentor, compared with the guy in China, does this person have the ability to relieve us? Philip is your proudest disciple..."

Speaking of this, a faint sadness also appeared in the woman's eyes, and the old man's eyes said firmly at this time; "Although he is worse than that Chinese bastard, it should be enough to deal with those killers outside, at most both sides..."

Looking at the mentor's sad look at this time, the woman frowned and said puzzledly, "Mentor, this is very fair. In this case, why don't you look happy now, but very lost?"

The old man looked at the disciple in front of him who had always been talking straight and said with a wry smile, "I don't know. I always feel that I made this decision is wrong. I can't say what the specific mistake is. Maybe it's my fault that I shouldn't let this boy come. Maybe I shouldn't have made that decision yesterday... Maybe, hey, let's take it one step at a time..."

After saying that, the old man went to the bed, lay down quietly and said nothing more. Since his most proud disciple betrayed, the old man has been frustrated with everything. The only thing is to kill the apprentice with his own hands, but the situation at this time is not as good as he thought. How sad can it be to live a life of hiding every day, and the person you want to hide is the person you want to kill? No one will know! Seeing that her tutor stopped talking, the woman also calmed down and walked out of the door. She sat in the place where the young man squatted before, staring around, and her breathing gradually slowed down, like a civet cat lurking in the dark.

The young man has been out for three hours. In the depths of the bamboo forest, except for the sound of the wind, there is no abnormal sound. It's not a good thing! The old man lay in ** for an afternoon, and the woman also squatted outside the door all afternoon, like petrified. Both of them had not moved at all! The old man is habitual-behavior, while the woman is deliberate, because she is contacting the set of turtle breathing methods given to him by her tutor at this time. It is getting late, and the western sky is reflected by the blood red of the rosy clouds. Just as the woman tried to adjust her breathing to the lowest again, she suddenly heard a strange sound, and suddenly her body was spontaneous. He arched and stared at the place where the sound came. At this time, the old man who was still lying in the stone house had stood by the stone wall behind the door, squinted at the bamboo forest outside the door.

After a while, when the two were about to start, a flying knife suddenly flew from the depths of the bamboo forest, like a streamer and finally inserted into the stone house fiercely. The woman looked at the dagger and suddenly looked ugly. She recognized the dagger, which was the weapon she had brought to the young man from the outside!

At this time, the dagger has come here, indicating that there is something wrong with the young man. The woman looked sideways at the old man, and the old man was also surprised! Obviously, the current situation is beyond my estimation!

"Hey! It seems that it's not just those ordinary killers hidden outside. I hope it's not too late..." The old man sighed, with a dagger in one hand and a semi-automatic pistol in the other. Keep an eye on the situation outside warily.

"Puff~~~~Cough..."

At this time, I suddenly heard a sound of the body falling to the ground, and a violent cough. Just as the woman looked at the bamboo forest with a frightened face, a dark shadow suddenly ran wildly.

"Ninja!" Seeing the appearance of the person, the woman immediately exclaimed. As a killer, between the most killer and the killer, the most afraid thing is not who is the highest kung fu but who is the most difficult to deal with, and ninja is undoubtedly one of the most difficult killers in the world, so the woman showed a trace of ugly at this time.

But just as a dark shadow rushed towards the stone house in a tortuous and roundabout route, suddenly the shadow of the shadow in the air stopped abruptly. With a pop, the arm of the person came was cut off by unknown things!

Looking at the masked shadow crying and rolling on the ground, the woman suddenly ran away like a predatory wolf, and ran to the dagger in half of her hand and threw it at the other party fiercely. A slight sound made the ninja gas.

And when the woman looked around quietly and dead, she seemed a little confused for the first time, but this feeling did not take long to be interrupted by a figure flying backwards. The woman's flying figure rolled aside. The woman rolled aside, pressed her hand on the ground, and stared her foot on a bamboo. After removing the force, she fixed her eyes and saw it clearly. The figure that hit her was the young man who left.

At this time, the young man's face was pale to a terrible extent. Obviously, he lost too much blood, but he stood up tenaciously again with the wound covering his abdomen, with a steel sword on the ground, and his sharp eyes looked at the dark side of the bamboo forest.

The distance between the two is less than three meters, but they both understand that these three meters are a life-and-death line, and no one can move for a moment. At this time, the woman bent down and took out two guns, one in one hand, crossed in her chest,

Suddenly, six harsh winds came. The woman frowned and looked around fiercely. She turned around and fired six shots in the air. Suddenly, six golden lights rose not far from them. They were six wind magic darts! One of the most commonly used weapons of ninjas.

The young man looked back at the woman and thanked him, but before he could turn around, there were a few explosions not far in front of them, and a few white smoke rose, accompanied by a few long knives breaking the wind.

The young man quickly drew a few sword flowers in front of him with his right hand, and then jumped up and rushed to the woman. As soon as the two rolled aside, the four bamboos behind the woman were cut off together.

At this time, five black figures appeared around the youth, and the back and left and right retreats were all sealed. The five people each held two samurai swords in their hands, with long and short knives! The young man stood up and raised the steel sword in his hand. His eyes narrowed slightly and his energy was highly concentrated. Under the cover of the young man, the woman turned over and fired five shots at the five people. However, just as the woman raised the gun, the five figures had moved back and forth. The speed of movement was very fast. In addition, the frequency of the five people was the same, which was dazzling. The illusion.

After shooting five shots quickly before, except for leaving a bullet on a figure, the rest were unharmed. With the speed of shooting, the result was still the same, and the ninja who was hit before still rushed towards the youth like a corpse. For the first time, women felt a sense of fear.

But the reality doesn't allow her to think too much. Just as the five people held the young man, two shots woke up the woman hiding in the depths of the bamboo forest. The woman fired three shots at the same time. The bullet shuttled through the air, pierced the bamboo in front of the woman, and finally hit the inside of the woman's thigh!

Without the pain, the woman quickly ran to the depths of the bamboo forest, and at the same time, several figures quickly chased them in an encirclement way.

The sunset fell, and the blood-red clouds were instantly swallowed up by the night after blooming the most beautiful pattern at the last moment. In this small mountain village, which had been quiet for a long time, the continuous sound of gunfire rippled throughout the mountain forest, making the villagers who had just returned from the field talk about it.

"Mela, let's go back with my brother. It's better to follow me than to follow this old guy. Look at his appearance as a bereaved dog now. What can I admire? He is old, and we are still young!" Just as the woman was forced into the depths of the mountain forest, a soft voice full of disdain rippled in the forest.

"Philip! It's good that you can come!" The woman sneered with a bloodthirsty sneer at the corners of her mouth, "You can pay back your life for the tutor's injury!"

After that, the woman suddenly came out from behind a tall tree, and then saw a tall black shadow shuttled between the woods. Everywhere she went, she must shoot five shots in an instant. The five bullets then saw the original scene of several dark shadows chasing a dark shadow. At this time, the woman was like an unparalleled wolf. He chased the fleeing prey in the dark, but this scene did not last long and stopped in a burst of six bursts of gunfire.

"Sister, your five consecutive rounds are still not fast enough! You have to hurry up. It must be that the old guy is in a hurry now. Your progress is so slow that you won't be my opponent if you don't learn his six consecutive rounds, Jie Jie..." After a strange smile in the mountain forest, a woman's scream was heard.

In front of the stone house, the young man who was already full of blood at this time looked back at the depths of the mountains and forests, frowned, and looked at the three remaining ninjas in front of him again.

"The master said that you are just a group of poor people! Make a break tonight, for your own crimes!" The young man's body suddenly stood solemnly and looked at the three people in front of him calmly. In the face of the three middle ninjas, the young man had no chance of winning at this time, but he could die, but he must not bend over in front of these people, because the master refused!

The wind at night was a little dry and hot. When a heat wave blew into the bamboo forest again, the three silent ninjas moved, and the three people staggered. At night, they were like three black shadows. In the moonlight, a steel knife, six knives, with cold light, always collided in the night, and the harsh sound of steel impact rippled. The bamboo forest, and there are bursts of sparks in the night, and the four figures are moving, and the fallen leaves are flying!

And when the young man and Mera were delayed, the old man in the stone house also ushered in an opponent. The opponent was still a ninja, but the clothes were all red, and it looked extremely strange in the night.

"Old Heras, I heard that your seven consecutive hairs are amazing. I'm curious whether your seven consecutive hairs are fast or my knife is fast!"

"I hope I won't let you down!" The old man walked out of the stone house and stood in the moonlight. He was extremely calm, but when he looked at the fight in the depths of the bamboo forest, there was a trace of sadness.

Looking along the old man's sight, the ninja smiled. Since you can't concentrate, I'll help you and go back!

When the words fell, a red shadow was like a strong wind in the night. The old man frowned and struggled for a moment in his heart but did not move forward to stop him.

"Waste! A wounded person can't be killed! Get out of here!"

When the young man fought bitterly with the three ninjas, a loud voice exploded above his head. The three ninjas were suddenly stunned. The figure retreated at an instant. After withdrawing a distance, he supported the ground with one hand and bowed his head and was silent.

Seeing the situation at this time, the young man was stunned, but before he could react, a dangerous feeling suddenly came to his face. The young man's body turned up, and the steel sword quickly stabbed in the air, but he only heard a collision sound at this moment, and the force from the steel sword shocked the young man's mouth. With his feet detached, there was a tingling in front of his chest, and a long knife pierced the right side of his chest.

"Your Chinese sword is just a waste wood in the eyes of our ninjas!" Looking at the two sneering eyes under the mask in front of him, the young man covered the knife inserted in his body with both hands, and his tone was sonorous! He said word by word, "The master said that you are not only a group of poor people, but also a group of arrogant dogs!"

"Rangry!" Hearing the young man's unyielding words, the latter suddenly became angry, and the hand holding the sword suddenly scratched hard to the left heart!

At this moment, a calm smile appeared on the corners of the young man's mouth. He smiled brightly at night.

"The old man said that you are not allowed to die before I die!"

Just when the young man went to die, in the ninja sneer, a weak, sad and indignant voice sounded behind the ninja. Although the voice was not loud, everyone listened to it, like the whisper of death. At this moment, it came to this bamboo forest!

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I'm sorry, it's a little late,

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