There was a gentle sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a group of people came along with several horses. Du Qing could not help smiling bitterly at the corners of his mouth. The boss let him be a bodyguard for Li Changsheng on his trip! How could he have expected that Li Changsheng's kung fu was much better than his own. Who would protect who along the way?
The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer. Du Qing motioned to Li Changsheng to follow him away from the pine tree. The two men lay on the back of a half-man high boulder in the distance, motionless, as if melting into a stone.
Li Changsheng's Taoist kungfu at this time made his eyes as bright in the dark as in the daytime. He saw five people coming, each leading a donkey. The leader wears a leather cap, is of medium height, and has a fierce face. He shouted outside the yard: "Lao Luo, are you dead? Son of a bitch!If you still have breath, come out quickly!"
The light in the room was lit, and a thin man with a lantern opened the door and ran out with a smile on his face: "Oh, my lord, you are back! Mr.Third!I have heard the hoof of your donkey for a long time! How can I sleep with such a big noise outside the yard? There are always people wandering in the deserted village at night these days, and there are two people who also found the yard tonight. I don't know what they do, I think it is better to be cautious."
Mr. third said unhappily, "What are you afraid of? Didn't I leave Blackskin and Scar here to help you? Where are they? Are they playing with women in the house?"
Someone on the pine tree gave out a burst of laughter, and then said, "Thank you for your concern! Here are the black skin and scar!" Then he jumped down two big men in black and covered their faces.
Mr.third laughed and said, "You two have worked hard! We went out to get six tender goods, all of which are loaded in sacks on the donkey's back. Let's unload them."
Black skin said, "Wait a minute, Mr.Third .let's meet two friends first! Come out, the two guys hiding behind the stones! Hiding your head and tail is not a good behavior! Who are you?"
When Heipi and Scar jumped down from the tree, Li Changsheng and Du Qing immediately knew that they had been found. Li Changsheng thought: The underworld is not easy to deal with. I must be careful.
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The two looked at each other and jumped out from behind the stone. Li Changsheng said, "We are not the same kind of people as you. I have something personal to talk about with Lao Luo, but we have witnessed the unseen sins of you. I don't think you will let me take Lao Luo and the woman he abducted away at this time, and you won't let us leave here. Let's settle the accounts together."
Mt.Third sneered: "As the old saying goes, No debts without creditors ; no hatred without cause.Since you dare to revenge, don't you dare to give your name to me?"
Du Qing thought that there were seven bullets in his pistol, but there were eight people in the other side. He was not sure whether all the bullets would hit in the dark. And he don't know if there are any gangsters in the house. It's really dangerous tonight!
The four men behind Mr. Third drew their daggers and prepared to fight. Mr. Third stopped with both hands and said, "Wait a minute, listen to where they are from first!"
Du Qing thought that the number of enemies is large, but the number of us is small. Now is the night encounter, and the other side is still on guard. We might as well withdraw tonight and bring more people back another day. Du Qing put the gun back into the holster under his side with his right hand, clasped his hands and said, "I'm Du Qing of the Qing Gang..."
Before Du Qing finished his words, the situation suddenly changed. He saw that Mr.Third suddenly raised his hand and pointed a pistol at him. Blackskin and Scar also drew a pistol and pointed it at him. Du Qing was shocked: "Bad luck is coming tonight!"
However, the figure on the left flickered. Li Changsheng drew his sword and rushed out. Mr.Third's hand with the gun fell to the ground. Li Changsheng did not stop his steps, and the short sword in his hand followed his steps, and pulled out with the momentum, cutting off the black skin and scar neck. At this time, Mr.Third's scream came out. The sharp knife of an outlaw with a turban on his head is less than two inches from Li Changsheng's back.
Three bandits with guns were killed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Li Changsheng had no time to withdraw his right hand holding the dagger and turn around with his back facing the sharp knife.
The gangster in the turban was secretly pleased. He stabbed him with all his strength and even threw himself at him. He had to stab Li Changsheng with a dagger. As expected, his dagger stabbed to the end without stopping, leaving only one blade. Then he saw himself rising from the ground and flying two or three meters high.
Mr.Third was scared to death. Because he saw Li Changsheng lift his left hand, put the scabbard of his short sword around the dagger of the bandit with a turban, and then cut off his head with a sword of his right hand. Then Li Changsheng circled from his front to his back like a black tornado, and the three people behind Mr.Third fell dead without a sound.
The thin and short Lao Luo threw away the lantern and lay on the ground, spilling hot urine in his crotch. Lao Luo was not stupid. Although he was terrified, he still crept quietly to the distance while taking advantage of the darkness around him. Suddenly Lao Luo felt a chill on his back. It was a flying knife inserted in the middle of his back. Lao Luo kicked his legs and lay still. Du Qing went to pull the flying knife from Lao Luo's back, dried the blood on his body, and put the flying knife back into his waist.
Mr.Third is extremely fierce, regardless of the pain of breaking his hand. He shouted, "Today you are dead, or I am dead!" His left hand drew a dagger from the leggings and stabbed Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng sidestepped away from his dagger, but used the short sword in his hand to meet and block the dagger. The short sword stung again in the air, making a semicircle to avoid Mr.Third's dagger, and slashed Mr.Third's clothes from the bottom to the top, with the sword point under his neck.