Six hundred and sixtieth chapters set up an ambush to catch the mouse
One day and one night passed quickly. When night fell the next day, in the backyard of Qian Mansion's kitchen, a thin black shadow jumped in from outside the wall again. After the experience of the past few days, this shadow had no idea about the kitchen. The backyard was already a familiar road. Soon, the black figure rushed directly to the door of the kitchen in one breath. The iron wire in his hand just hooked the iron lock and opened the iron lock. Finally, the black figure immediately opened the lock. Pushing the door open and walking in, you quickly arrived at the water tank.
Seeing the water tank full of water, the black shadow let out a very slight laugh, and took out a small bottle from his arms. He was about to continue what he had been repeating for the past few days, and filled the small bottle with water. The poison was poured into the clear water of the water tank.
"Poof," at this moment, the originally calm water suddenly fluctuated, and a black shadow emerged directly from the water. Before Han Qing, the poisoned flying rat, could react, A pair of palms hit his chest directly. Han Qing immediately felt a huge force coming from his chest, followed by a burst of sharp pain, as if all the bones in his body were being hit by this huge force. As if it was shattered, Han Qing's whole body immediately flew backwards. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a large mouthful of blood in the air. The blood mist immediately stained all the ingredients under him with blood stains.
Han Qing is a veteran of the world, especially his experience in being hunted. After receiving this slap, Han Qing reluctantly took out a small pill from his arms before he landed. He stuffed it into his mouth, and then he turned over in mid-air. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, his whole body was like stepping on a spring, and he quickly ejected towards the kitchen window. .
The reason why he chose the direction of the window instead of the door was because of Han Qing's experience. It was obvious that he was ambushed tonight. Since the other party was well prepared, he must have set up a trap at the door. In an ambush, if you go out from the door, you will definitely be ambushed by the opponent, so Han Qing simply chooses a narrow window. Anyway, he is thin and can break out of the window.
"Hey," just when Han Qing had just bounced up, another loud shout rang out, and a stove under Han Qing's feet was suddenly broken by a hand from the inside, and an iron claw was directly pulled out of the stove. Someone rushed out from the stage, grabbed Han Qing's ankle, and pulled down hard. Han Qing was immediately pulled and fell heavily onto the stove, making a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, the person who grabbed Han Qing's ankle jumped out of the stove. Without letting go of his hand, he rushed directly towards Han Qing, while the other hand held a hand. He slashed the seemingly broken long sword towards Han Qing who fell to the ground.
For ordinary people, this situation is already critical, but for Han Qing, it is not enough to make him panic. Although Han Qing fell towards the stove, he was holding one hand on the stove. After pushing up, all the strength was gone. It looked like he fell to the ground, but in fact he was not injured. Then Han Qing twisted his body again, and the other leg immediately moved toward him to hold him tightly. He kicked the iron claw on his ankle, and his toe accurately hit the pulse gate of the iron claw. The iron claw was immediately kicked loose, and Han Qing took advantage of this moment to jerk the trapped foot. He came out, using his wrist on the ground as a fulcrum, and turned around in the air. He quickly kicked the spine of the long sword with both feet, and immediately kicked the long sword away. Han Qing also took advantage of the situation and stood on the stove. Turning around, he jumped up in the air again and continued to rush towards the window.
All of this happened so fast that it can only be described as lightning. At this time, the figure who had previously been hiding in the water tank and attacked Han Qing also jumped out of the water tank, waving a pair of iron palms and heading towards Han Qing rushed over, but Han Qing didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge. He was very confident in his Qinggong and was sure that he would be able to rush out of the kitchen before the opponent caught up with him.
"Crack," the moment Han Qing was about to rush out of the kitchen window, the closed kitchen window suddenly made a crisp sound, and a big hole was poked out of the window from the outside to the inside, and the initiator was a The sharp tip of the spear was heading straight towards Han Qing's head. If Han Qing continued to rush forward in this direction, he would definitely be stabbed into a gourd by the spear.
"Hey," Han Qing was worthy of being a master who became famous many years ago. He had a spear in front and an iron palm in the back. Faced with this desperate situation, Han Qing just let out a short shout, and his whole body was filled with excitement. In mid-air, with no way to use his strength, he actually twisted his body forcefully and moved his body half a minute to the left in the air. In this half-minute, Han Qing finally dodged the attack of the spear. The spear was almost It was stabbed close to his chest.
Dodging the spear, Han Qing's body also relied on the inertia to break through the window. He also flew out of the kitchen and rolled on the ground. Without the inertia on his body, Han Qing had no time to care about the people around him. What happened? He jumped up, ready to jump out of the wall and escape. But just when he jumped up, he found that a shadow suddenly appeared above his head, completely blocking the moonlight in the night sky. Han Qing looked up When he saw it, he was even more shocked. He saw a huge figure above his head, holding a big ax high and striking down on him with strong force.
And Han Qing just jumped up, and now it is almost impossible to fall down again. The huge figure completely blocks all directions of Han Qing. It is impossible for him to repeat the same tricks as before, and even if In this way, Han Qing still had no intention of giving up. He shouted, waved his hand, and suddenly an iron rod only one foot long appeared in his hand. Then, Han Qing held both ends of the iron rod tightly with both hands, and faced him like this. The ax was raised where it had fallen.
"Dang," there was a crisp sound, and the big ax accurately hit the middle of the iron rod. However, what surprised the huge figure was that the big ax did not split the iron rod, but only ground it on the iron rod. Countless spark stars were released. Seeing this scene, the figure was obviously very angry. He used his arms again to push Han Qing down, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe that I can't break this rotten iron rod like you. "
But what happened was counterproductive. Obviously, the iron rod was not simple. Even if the figure tried his best, he could not split the iron rod, but it still caused Han Qing to fall down, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Two holes were made on the ground under his feet.
Even the hard yellow earth was smashed into two craters, which shows how strong the force was, and it was Han Qing's two calf bones that withstood the force. At this moment, Han Qing felt as if his two calf bones were broken. It was no different, painful and numb. If it weren't for Han Qing's strong willpower, he would have fallen down by now. But even if he could barely stand, his legs would not be able to use any strength at all. Not to mention jumping, but at this moment, there were several loud noises, but the two people who had attacked him in the kitchen also rushed out of the kitchen, plus the gunman who had just blocked him outside the window, and The strong man who chopped himself off with an ax was suddenly surrounded by four masters.
Although he was trapped in a tight siege, Han Qing was not the kind of person who would not be frightened. He moved his toes a little to make sure that his legs could not move. Han Qing immediately calmed down and put the iron rod in his hand across his chest. , a pair of inverted triangular eyes glanced around, and hummed: "I didn't expect that Han has not made a move for so many years. This move has attracted so many masters. Han should really feel honored,"
At this time, the crescent moon that had been covered by dark clouds finally came out, and a silver moonlight also shone on the small kitchen courtyard, illuminating the figures of these people. Han Qing, who was surrounded in the middle, only He is just a short and thin man, wearing a black night clothes. He does not wear a mask on his face, revealing a thin face. The two white beards on his mouth and the sparse white eyebrows above his eyes show Han Qing's age. He is definitely not less than sixty, but there are not many wrinkles on his face. Only on his left cheek is a centipede-like scar, which makes him look particularly ferocious.
But around him, there were four people surrounding him, all wet, and they were obviously the ones who had hidden in the water tank to attack Han Qing before. They were followers of Gong Jie, the great elder of Tianyin Sect. , Zhang Qingyu, and the two men holding the sword and the gun were the brothers Tai Shifeng and Du Hao. As for the one holding the big ax, needless to say, it was Cheng Yaojin.
Zhang Qingyu sank his palms in front of his chest, and then he stepped up and trembled again. Countless drops of water suddenly spilled around him. Although he couldn't completely dry his clothes, at least he wouldn't be completely covered like he was just now. It's wet. It's already the twelfth lunar month, and the weather in Chang'an is cold. Even if Zhang Qingyu's internal strength is good, there's no guarantee that he won't get sick if he's soaked like this. After Zhang Qingyu did all this, he stared at Han Qing closely, not even the slightest bit Not daring to be careless, he shouted in a deep voice: "Han Qing, if your Xiaoyao Sect meets our Tianyin Sect, what else can you say? You have seen the real seal under your hands."
Hearing Zhang Qingyu's words, Han Qing's brows, which had few white hairs left, immediately raised. He was obviously very surprised. Although he had known that Wan He had disciples from the Tianyin Sect around him, he didn't know that there were so many. There were so many masters, but soon Han Qing regained his previous calmness, stared at Zhang Qingyu closely, grinned ferociously and said: "Boy, when I am wandering around in the world, I'm afraid you are still there. You are wearing a diaper and you dare to speak so rudely to me,"