Chu Qing swore to God that he really didn't mean it.
He has practiced Mo Dao, and he has also practiced concealed weapons a little bit. He usually practices eye exercises, but he has never practiced sliding shovels.
Feng Daoren's scream came from a tremor in his soul. His whole body was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he fainted without any surprise. In a state of extreme pain, his brain entered a protective state and he fainted.
Chu Qing was also in pain because the shovel was tilted backwards and hit his waist. His entire lower back and back were numb.
The battle was over. Chu Qing wanted to get up, but took a breath of cold air and felt the world spinning.
Fu San was startled and stood up quickly: "Master, what's wrong?"
"Tie up this old bk first."
The third brother used Qianji to cut the robe into strips of cloth, and tied them to Feng Dao Ren and Okuda who fainted...forget it, it's not interesting, they were just tied up anyway.
Bihua kicked Taoist Feng with her toes: "Third brother, this Taoist has such advanced skills. Can he be tied up with strips of cloth?"
"Did you bring a rope?"
"No, why not cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings."
"You are really the King of Hell." Chu Qing said angrily: "After what you did just now, why aren't you so cruel?"
Bihua said nothing, pouting her big lips in an unhappy tone.
After Fu San helped Chu Qing up, he discovered that Chu Qing's waist was red and swollen, as he had fallen.
Fu San touched it with his finger, and Chu Qing grinned in pain.
"Master, I'm afraid I may have broken a bone."
"The bones don't matter, as long as the waist is fine."
Fu San looked at Bihua: "Go back quickly and call someone to bring the wooden frame. Hurry."
"Third brother, I don't trust you."
Fu San sighed, then his face was full of tenderness and he said softly: "Listen to Third Brother, be good and go quickly."
"Hmm~~~" Bihua's face turned red and she ran away.
Fu San helped Chu Qing to the stream. After sitting down slowly, his eyes were blood red: "I'll kill that old bastard to avenge you!"
"No, let's figure out what's going on first."
Chu Qing looked at the fainted Feng Taoist and was very surprised.
This guy is obviously from Chang, but why are you looking for Tuoba Le? If he is really someone from Liangrong, he should be looking for the eldest prince Alepeng.
Chu Qing also saw that this old Taoist didn't want to kill anyone, but he just had a bad temper. As he said, if he had been hiding in the distance and hurting people with secret arrows, he and his third brother might not be able to survive until now.
Thinking of this, Chu Qing was happy again: "Hahaha, if I hadn't rushed over with a sliding shovel, you two might not have been able to control him. How about this, did the young master falter for once?"
Fu San nodded in agreement.
This is really the case. This old Taoist has extremely strong strength. Not only is he wearing inner armor, but he also has so many hidden weapons on his body. Even if Bihua and Bihua pinned him down just now, they couldn't subdue him for too long.
"The young master is right. Fortunately, you fell to him..."
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by falling down? I did it on purpose. I slid and shoveled after running over. Do you understand the slide and shovel? I'm asking you, is this slide and shovel good or not?"
"That's good. Please don't slide around in the future."
Chu Qing: "..."
Fu San didn't mean anything else. Whether he was sliding or shoveling, or falling down, he must have injured his bones.
"Young man, go search him. Master, please take a rest first."
"Well, go ahead."
After Fu San ran over, he searched around Feng Dao Ren's body. Within a moment, he found a lot of messy things.
The inner armor is soft armor, very thin, like fishnet stockings.
There are also thin iron sheets sewn into the two sleeves.
There are two extremely sophisticated and small mechanisms on the wrist, one can shoot a finger-long sleeve arrow, and the other can shoot a half-arm-long short arrow.
After taking it all off, Fu San took off the old Taoist priest's pants and shoes.
This time, even Chu Qing in the distance took a breath of cold air.
This veteran is really awesome, like a personal arsenal. Let’s talk about the short boots first. There is a blade under the left short boot, which can be thrown out with a flick. It is extremely sharp. There is a dagger inserted in the right short boot. In addition,
There is also a mechanism inside the crotch. They are two small iron balls, the size of thumbs, hanging on the inner thighs.
Chu Qing squinted his eyes for a long time and suddenly realized: "No wonder the touch feels wrong. Yuan Yuan kicked the iron ball, and then the iron ball hit again..."
Fu San pulled down the two iron balls with a look of disgust on his face. He looked at them and found that they were coated with a layer of wax. He threw one of them far away, and with a bang, a burst of smoke filled the air.
Chu Qing choked and coughed: "Is this a Taoist priest who practices ninjutsu?"
In addition to the iron ball, there was a circle of cloth wrapped around the outside of the old thing's thigh. There was a bag hanging on the cloth, and there were twelve silver needles inserted in the bag.
"This is a serious assassin, a master of hidden weapons."
Chu Qing grinned: "If you accidentally fall down, you will be killed yourself."
Fu San took out a long needle and sniffed his nose: "It's not poisonous."
"Fuck!" Chu Qing cursed: "This bastard is so insidious, smearing it..."
After being stunned for a moment, Chu Qing asked: "Doesn't it mean it's not poisonous?"
"Yes, it's not poisonous. Master, do you think so?"
Chu Qing smiled sarcastically: "I thought it wasn't poisonous."
There were voices coming from behind, and many Tanma ran over holding torches. Tao Ruolin and Bihua ran over quickly holding their skirts.
Chu Qing breathed a huge sigh of relief.
In his eyes, as long as there are more people on his side, he will feel safe. As for the enemy's skill and skill, he never considers it. He thinks that the side with more people can definitely defeat the side with fewer people.
After Tao Ruolin ran over quickly, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Chu Qingguang's arms and back were red and swollen.
"Why did I meet an assassin just after I came back?"
After finishing speaking, Tao Ruolin slapped Chu Qing on the back, causing the latter to scream in pain.
"It's just a flesh wound, what's the ghost's name?"
"Sister, I hurt my bones."
Tao Ruolin smiled: "You fell down, who is to blame?"
Chu Qing glared at Bihua fiercely: "Why are you talking so fast?"
Bihua ignored Chu Qing at all and ran towards Fu San with the medicine cloth in hand.
When the first arrow came, Fu San was giving Chu Qing a bath. The hidden arrow was caught off guard, and Chu Qing could only "scrub" it out. He didn't have time to dodge, and scratched his shoulder.
The dozen or so detective horses were extremely angry and shouted that they wanted to cut into pieces for the Feng Dao people.
"Don't do it as an afterthought. Tie the old guy up again and make sure it's tight."
The detective horses ran over with ropes, while Tao Ruolin and Fusan helped Chu Qing onto the stretcher.
Tao Ruolin suddenly noticed the blood on the corners of Fu San's mouth and asked with concern: "Internal injuries?"
"No, a tooth was knocked out by a pebble. It's not a problem."
Tao Ruolin subconsciously looked at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing pinched his neck and shouted: "I didn't smash it!"
Fu San also quickly explained: "The young master hit the old Taoist, and the old Taoist threw the stone back again."
Tao Ruolin's face was full of contempt: "You didn't throw it away."
Chu Qing glanced at the third deputy, feeling resentful: "You don't have to say this anymore."
