Although Hu Shuo had to play with this long-handled flesh-cutting knife every day and was very familiar with this knife, he never thought that one day, the knife would be inserted into his chest and so deep. If he had been, he would have been inserted into his chest.
If you can turn your head back, you can see that the blade has already emerged from your back.
Strictly speaking, this kind of knife is not sharp, but rather blunt. In fact, this is not a knife, but a "saw". A thin saw blade slowly saw a small piece of meat from a large piece of barbecue to eat.
.
This kind of knife is not suitable for killing people.
Hu Shuo has opened a black shop here for many years and has caused many lives, but he has never used this kind of flesh-cutting knife to kill people. Naturally, he never thought that the flesh-cutting knife actually has such a "function".
Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha were both sitting there without moving. Hu Shuo only saw Xiao Fan flick his finger lightly, and then he turned into this ghostly appearance.
"Why--"
After a moment, Hu Shuo finally understood what was going on. These three words burst out from his mouth with difficulty. His cheeks, which were originally flushed due to excitement, instantly became as pale as paper.
Ji Qingsha couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "Boss Hu, if I were you, I wouldn't have asked such a stupid question. You'd better take a few breaths quickly, take a breath, and you'll be gone immediately."
Two blood flowed down from Hu Shuo's mouth. He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't breathe in. His knees softened, and he slowly knelt down, kneeling beside the brazier, his head drooped, and no more
movement.
Everything happened too suddenly and silently until Hu Shuo knelt down, the man who cut the meat in the distance and the woman who had just sent the meat came back to his senses.
Immediately afterwards, the screams of the Golden Tooth Woman filled the room.
"Damn your mom..."
The man who cut the meat cursed fiercely. He threw away the wine bottle, fucked the machete at his hand, and rushed towards him. This man had a problem with his brain, and he didn't think about how different his skills were from "uncle" Hu Shuo.
Far away, just rush forward with your head down.
"laugh--"
Ji Qingsha raised her arm and the iron fork of fork broke through the air, tearing the cold air of the snowy plateau.
"Pu" the man who cut the meat fell to the ground, like a broken sack, pierced with a big hole, and the sand inside suddenly leaked. He could no longer stand, so he lay down like this, motionless.
The tip of the iron fork emerged from the back of his neck, with a trace of flesh and blood.
"ah……"
The golden-toothed woman was still screaming desperately, but she held a sharp pig-killing knife in her hand and rushed straight towards Ji Qingsha.
These people, including Hu Shuo, actually have problems with their brains.
Her result was no different from Hu Shuo and the man who cut the meat. It was not that Ji Qingsha showed mercy to her because she was a woman. The one who cut her neck and carotid artery was the pig-killing knife in her own hands.
Speaking of which, these three people are actually not weak, and Hu Shuo is even more amazing. But their luck is really bad, and they have chosen the wrong opponent. They are all killed in an instant, and there is no room for any struggle to resist.
Ji Qingsha looked at the mess all over the ground, sighed, and said, "These guys have at least seven or eight lives in their hands, right?"
As the authentic descendant of the Heluo Sect, Ji Qingsha could also sense the faint smell of blood coming out here.
Xiao Fan didn't look at the three corpses that were lying, kneeling or lying, and hugged Heilin without looking at them. He stood up slowly and said, "Let's go and find that young man Doba."
I accidentally entered this black store and killed a small group of murderers and robberies, and was able to rescue a prince of the invading Doba tribe. It was a real surprise.
It was not difficult to find the young man from Doba. There were only a few adobe houses in total.
A young man in a leather robe was tied to the corner of the next room. He looked at Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha in horror and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
I actually speak Chinese, and my tone is relatively smooth and not stiff.
Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha looked at each other and immediately expressed doubts about the young man's identity. According to the news they received, the Doba people lived in the deep snow-capped mountains and were isolated from the world. How could anyone understand Chinese? And also
He speaks more standard Mandarin!
"I tell you, don't do anything randomly. I am the son of Aza, the head of the Doba tribe. If you dare to hurt me, the police will not let you go."
The young man looked at them, his eyes clamored and angry.
In a tribe that is basically in its original state, the son of a headman not only speaks Chinese, but also threatens others, he says "police" and not "my dad asks someone to kill you", which is indeed unexpected.
Ji Qingsha smiled and said, "Little brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Odo..."
The young man finally saw Ji Qingsha's appearance clearly, and immediately started to stutter, his eyes a little straightened.
Ji Qingsha was not surprised and smiled and said, "Hello, Odo, the bad guy who kidnapped you has been killed by us. Don't be afraid, we won't harm you."
As he said that, Ji Qingsha went forward, pulled Odo, raised his hand and flicked it, and the thick hemp rope tied to Odo's body broke one by one. Odo clearly saw that Ji Qingsha was
He had a bare hands and was not holding a sharp weapon such as a knife.
"Is this...is this magic?"
After a long shock, Odo said in a juicy manner, turning his head and not daring to look directly at Ji Qingsha.
"Little brother, you speak Chinese very smoothly."
Ji Qingsha said appreciatively.
Odo hurriedly said, "I have studied outside and learned Chinese. Uncle Dorje asked me to learn it."
"Who is Uncle Doji?"
"Denzeng Duoji. He is the strongest eagle in the snow-capped mountains, the most outstanding knife hand on the plateau, and the pride of our Doba tribe!"
When he mentioned this name, Odo's face suddenly turned red, full of yearning.
This time, even Xiao Fan was a little surprised and said in surprise: "Duoji, the King of Snowland Knife, Danzeng? Is he also a Doba?"
"Yes, right, everyone outside calls him so respectfully... This big brother, do you know Uncle Dorje?"
Odo couldn't help but be very excited, and his attitude towards Xiao Fan was immediately very different. It seemed that Odo should be in his twenties, not much younger than Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha, but his words and deeds were relatively "naive"
, mainly because of the simple nature. Although I have studied outside, Odo is essentially a simple Toba person in the depths of the Great Snow Mountains.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "I have met him twice, so I am an acquaintance."
"That's great, this big brother, can you take me to find him? I have something urgent to do, so I need him to help."
Odo was overjoyed when he heard this and said anxiously, his tone full of urgency.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Odo, don't worry, let's go to the room over there first, and chat while roasting the fire. It's warmer. It's too cold here."
Xiao Fan naturally didn't care about the severe cold weather, he was concerned about Odo.
"Ah, OK..."
Odo agreed repeatedly. As soon as he arrived at the adobe house here, Odo was startled by the three corpses and blood all over the ground. He was trembling and did not dare to step forward, his face pale.
Xiao Fan walked straight to the brazier and sat down. He didn't even look at Hu Shuo's body kneeling beside him. He waved to Odo and said, "Come here, Odo. This is a bad guy, don't sympathize with him."
Odo then walked slowly over, sat down far away, and whispered: "This person is very powerful, I am no match for him at all... Ah, by the way, big brother and sister, I haven't asked you yet
What about the name."
Ji Qingsha smiled and introduced herself, asking, "Odo, what's going on? Tell us about it."
"I, I want to find Uncle Doji. Snow Mountain, monsters have emerged from the snow mountain, and the thousand-year-old snow demon has been resurrected... I have eaten five of us and more than a dozen cattle and sheep... I am worried that the snow demon will sooner or later raid our village, only Doji
Only the uncle can deal with it."
Odo said hurriedly, an uncontrollable look of fear appeared on his face.
Ji Qingsha and Xiao Fan exchanged their eyes: "Thousand-year-old snow demon? Odo, what is the Thousand-year-old snow demon?"
If Odo met other people this time, he would definitely listen to Odo’s words as a joke. What era is this? There are still people who believe in this ancient myth and legend, and he is a person who has received Chinese education.
, not a primitive tribe inhabitant.
But Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha are obviously not ordinary people.
Xiao Fan's expression became severe in an instant.
"The snow demon is the snow demon... Sister Ji, the snow demon is the elves of the snow mountain, a monster that harms people. It has disappeared for many years and only exists in ancient legends. However, not long ago, the thousand-year-old snow demon was resurrected.
,It is becoming stronger and stronger...I know, sooner or later it will attack our village. By then, none of the people in the village will survive...Sister Ji, Brother Xiao, can you help me find Uncle Doji
Is it? I have his phone number here, he left it to me, saying that if there is an emergency, I will call him..."
Through Odo's slightly chaotic narrative, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha quickly understood the causes and consequences.
Deep in the snowy mountain, a monster called "Snow Demon" suddenly appeared not long ago, devouring the population and cattle and sheep of the Doba tribe. As the son of the tribe's head, Odo, who has studied outside and understood Chinese, was taken for granted.
He recommended him as a messenger, left the snow mountain and asked for help from the outside world, but he plunged into the bandit's nest halfway. When he heard that Odo was the son of the leader of the Doba tribe, Hu Shuo captured him without saying a word.
Preparing to take hostages to extort the spiritual medicine of heaven and earth, Tianshan snow lotus and various precious furs from the Doba tribe. As for the "thousand-year snow demon" that Odo said was eating people, Hu Shuo did not believe it at all. When the young man was frightened, he was
It's even more impossible to let him call to inform Snowland Knife King Danzeng Duoji.
Hu Shuo is not a fool!
The Snowland Knife King has arrived. Can he have his good fruits to eat?
"Brother Xiao, Sister Ji, you must believe me. What I said is true. I must find Uncle Dorji immediately and ask him to rush back to the village to deal with the snow demon, otherwise we will be in trouble..."