The man in black interrupted the woman's words. He reached out to light the oil lamp beside her. He returned to the wall and stood silently again.
At the mouth of the well, a yellow-robed monk jumped into the well with a woman on his shoulders.
I saw him holding the rope in one hand, tapping his foot three times on the well wall, landing like a feather, and coming on a familiar road.
The man in black stood against the wall, closed his eyes tightly, and his heartbeat disappeared, like a dead thing!
The woman sitting in the corner listened carefully, but still couldn't hear the monk's footsteps. She couldn't help but wonder, how did Luofan know that the monk had appeared? Could it be that his hearing was so strong?
At this moment, the blue hairs beside my ears were slightly raised, and it suddenly dawned on me!
wind!
It turns out that Luofan was not listening to the footsteps, but the air flow brought by the monk!
Rumor has it that Longxian's evil catchers are cruel and murderous, and extremely smart. Now that I have seen it, it is indeed true.
At this time, she had no choice but to wait quietly.
The man in black feels everything quietly.
The darkness of the well had no effect on him. He had already constructed a clear picture in his mind. He could even clearly capture every move of the monk approaching from a distance.
However, what surprised him again was the woman in front of him.
Facing the impending danger, she still breathed evenly and her heartbeat was gentle. As if she had just met her for the first time, she was still as quiet as a weeping lotus leaf on the water.
It is understandable to be clever in a crisis, but the calmness she showed at this moment cannot be faked. She is so calm in the face of a desperate situation, she is either a saint with extraordinary magnanimity, or a cold-blooded freak.
Soon, the monk resisted the unconscious woman and walked quickly along the passage.
He didn't notice anything strange at all. It was even more unimaginable that someone dared to hide and assassinate under the dark cave. However, he was accustomed to restraining his body shape and pace, and even if he was carrying one person, he could move forward silently.
The monk came to the earthen chamber, looked at the woman squatting in the corner, and said, "Hey, are you still alive?"
No answer was heard. There was a "hoo" and the oil lamp on the earthen wall went out!
The earthen chamber suddenly turned into a black hole.
The monk's eyes instantly filled with ink.
The sudden change made the monk full of panic. He turned his head like a rattle, looked around, and shouted: "Who! Come out!"
In response to him, there was only a sound of "wind and thunder". A strong leg, like an invisible sword, pierced the darkness of the night and kicked the monk away.
The monk couldn't see the other person, and when he heard the sound of kicking, he instinctively threw the woman on his shoulder to resist!
However, the man in black didn't care about the safety of the hostages. He lowered his body to avoid it. He jumped like a snake with his palms on the ground, and kicked the monk's lower abdomen with his legs like thunder! This sneak attack alone was enough to hit more than a dozen heavy kicks.
Bu Luo all kicked the monk in the belly. The huge force knocked him several inches into the opposite earth wall, causing earth to fall from all four walls.
The monk's eyes were in pain, and his stomach was twisted into a ball. Before he could catch his breath, the man in black continued to kick him with his powerful legs.
The monk dodged and dodged, like a blind man bumping against the earthen wall of a dark cave. In the blink of an eye, he was beaten several times, and he immediately vomited blood from the corners of his mouth.
The man in black's legs have the strength of a thousand pounds. When he raises his feet, he hears the sound of wind and thunder and attacks without sparing any strength.
Relying on his deep inner strength, the monk endured more than a dozen kicks and still did not fall. Suddenly he closed his eyes, shouted loudly, summoned up his inner strength from the Buddhist temple, and struck randomly with his hands in all directions.
A pair of iron arms waved without any gaps, causing the wind to howl! I'm afraid that iron and stone will be shattered when they meet, let alone the flesh body.
However, while the monk was slapping randomly, a knife suddenly appeared in the hand of the man in black!
Seeing his feet sinking to the ground, holding a sword like a sword, he sprinted away in one step!
The speed is as fast as lightning, the blade cuts through the air with a clanging sound, and a golden light appears when the blade rubs against the air, with a sharp sound that stings the eardrums!
The woman in the corner also felt pain in her eardrums, and was shocked in her heart: "I used the Wind and Thunder Kick just now, and now I'm using the Second Sister's Qinwu Stab Horse! This monk is going to be defeated."
Qin Wu's horse thrusting sword was once recommended by the world as the fastest sword in the world! Because this sword move is too fast and too cruel, even if the opponent knows the move, he cannot avoid it, and even with a shield, it is difficult to block it.
When the evil monk saw the sharp edge, he was frightened and had no chance to dodge.
He felt his hands were cold, and with a cry of "ah", half of his hand had been pierced, and the remaining blade of the blade penetrated his collarbone, nailing him directly into the wall.
Blood was sprinkled everywhere, and the smell of blood and putrefaction filled the entire earthen chamber.
The monk's right hand was pierced and nailed to the wall. He looked hideous under the severe pain!
Suddenly, his eyes were red, and his true strength surged all over his body. He broke the steel knife on his chest with one palm! Regardless of his injuries, he chased him everywhere randomly!
At this time, the man in black appeared like a ghost!
Suddenly he appeared behind the monk, and suddenly he appeared in front of the monk! The monk panicked, seeing him turning around, his eyes were broken, and he couldn't catch a trace of the other person!
With a "bang" sound, a frontal kick hit the monk's knee, and the monk immediately knelt down.
"Bang", there was another kick, and the monk hit one of his arms. The monk immediately fell to the ground, losing the possibility of resistance.
Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous "bang" sound.
The man in black kicked the monk's head, limbs, and chest from all directions.
The monk was like a broken sandbag being kicked around in the earthen chamber. Finally, his limbs fell apart and he fainted.
The monk fell to the ground. The man in black folded the monk's legs and arms and tied them tightly with steel ropes!
Light the oil lamp.
He took out the key from the monk's arms and unlocked the iron shackles on the hands and feet of the woman in the corner. Then the man in black spoke: "I am the arrester of the dead. Xue Yuran, follow me out of here."
In a battle, Luofan won completely, but the monk was defeated and confused.
Although Xue Yuran felt calm, it was like walking on a tightrope over a cliff, and she was worried.
Luofan's boldness and cleverness really shocked her.
Holding Luo Fan's arm, she stood up tentatively.
He hadn't moved a step or eaten anything for three days. His already thin body was as weak as a dandelion in the spring field. After several attempts, he stood up with difficulty.
Standing with the earth wall in hand, Xue Yuran covered his eyes and scolded coldly: "You are as cold-blooded and cruel as the information says."
"Ah?! Hmm!."
Luofan shook his head contemptuously.
He tried his best to save her, but her first words were not thanks, but resentment. There are so many strange things in the world, and he had learned a lot tonight.
Not bothering to pay attention to the thoughts of this smart eldest lady, Luo Fan walked aside and looked at the girl that the monk had just thrown at him. The girl fell badly and broke several bones. Fortunately, she was still alive.
Xue Yuran took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.
Then he thought to himself: "You are very smart and bold. You are more cold-blooded. I guess that since you went down the well, you have always closed one eye. When the criminal comes, you put out the oil lamp. At that time, the criminal was blind, and
You can see things a little, so you have the advantage of taking the initiative to attack. But when the murderer throws the hostage to try to stop you, you can ignore the safety of the hostage, which is beyond his expectation. You win in the competition.
The murderer is more scheming and ruthless."
In the darkness, Luofan rolled his eyes.
He did not refute. However, he replied in his heart: You, a woman, have been locked up here for three days, with a room full of rotting corpses, and you are still so calm. You are so heartless!
Luofan picked up the fainting woman on his back and dragged the evil monk with him.
Walked to Xue Yuran and said, "Don't open your eyes yet. Grab my clothes and leave with me."
Although Luofan didn't say the reason, Xue Yuran knew that the earthen chamber was full of corpses. Just now, he had experienced another fight. The scene must be unbearable to see. He was afraid that just one look would give him nightmares for the rest of his life. So he obediently grabbed the corner of Luofan's clothes.
Follow behind.
Luo Fan led the two of them, dragging the monk who looked like a dead dog, and walked out of the secret passage with his eyes closed.
After exiting the secret passage, it was a little brighter underground and the air was much better.
Luofan: "You can put down the blindfold now."
Xue Yuran took off the cloth and looked up outside the well.
Although it was rainy and the moon was not visible, he still escaped from the darkness. Seeing her arms wrapped in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said with emotion: "Autumn rainy nights are busy urging summer to return, but few flowers fall asleep. It's good to be alive."
Luo Fan rolled his eyes, speechless!
This girl is too arrogant! Or, there is something wrong with me when I stay underground. I read some crooked poems at night. Besides, the poems are not very good.
Leaving the monk behind, Luo Fan approached Xue Yuran's ear and whispered: "You go up first."
Xue Yuran was displeased: "I have always been weak, but now I have been trapped for a few days. How can I go up? Why don't you go up first and then pull me out of the well?"
"you sure?"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Luofan's mouth.
"Um."
The woman didn't understand the meaning of "Luofan". She just thought that his character was indifferent, frowned lightly and nodded seriously.
Luo Fan didn't say much. He carried the fainted woman on his back, grabbed the rope and tapped the wall of the well, and jumped out of the well in a few steps.
Xue Yuran saw that Luofan had come out of the well, pulled the rope and tied it around his waist.
Before she could call Luo Fan to pull her up, the unconscious monk on the ground suddenly opened his eyes!
The monk opened his bloody eyes with a ferocious face, like a demon returning from hell.
"Crack!", the monk broke his hand bones, and his hands were freed from the tight steel cables!
Before Xue Yuran could react, the monk had already rushed over. He shouted, and the monk grabbed his neck tightly!
The monk's fingers were like steel claws clasped upside down on Xue Yuran's throat, and he could break her thin neck with just one move!
At this moment, Xue Yuran's beauty turned pale, and she was also very frightened.
She finally understood the meaning of Luofan's strange smile just now. She was immediately angry that he had no qualms about putting herself in danger! What a hateful villain!