Twilight Boundary: Chapter 157 Yuto Kyouka

Chapter 157 Bravely fighting the evil donkey

"I…"

  No matter how old a person is, if his neck is wiped with a knife, he will be gone.

The old monkey stared at Hu Ma with his eyes widened. His skinny palms tried hard to block the blood flowing from his neck, but he couldn't stop it, and streams of blood poured out from his fingers.

His eyes, one clear and the other cloudy, tried hard to look at Hu Ma in front of him, as if he wanted to say something, but the wind was leaking from his throat, but he finally fell down slowly.

The three widows of the Mingzhou government, who made such a great reputation called the soul, died so weakly.

No matter how many doorways there are on the body, it is still like a chicken or duck waiting to be slaughtered when facing the approaching New Year watcher.

"ah?"

Young Master Lu suddenly saw his junior sister and was frightened half of his soul. He suddenly saw Hu Ma coming out of the ancestral hall and killing people like melons. He also wiped out the old monkey with a knife. He was also completely panicked. god.

 Shou Sui is famous for his ability in close combat.

The reason why he focused on Hu Ma alone among so many people in the world was because once he could control this person and keep him by his side at all times, he would have a guard and no one would be afraid of him.

 But now this guard has not been found, but has become an enemy, and is already close to him.

Fortunately, at this time, the instability caused by Hu Ma's slap in the air had calmed down. He turned around hurriedly and swung the white lantern up and down.

The people around him who were controlled by him also held swords and stood in front of him, while he turned around and chanted a curse to the paper man.

 But just when he was distracted, a wisp of Yin Qi suddenly hit in front of him.

The laughter of the junior sister rang out from beside me: "Senior brother, blame me, I didn't know he was a New Year's Watcher, our soul-cutting spirit can't guide him..."

“If I can’t kill you, why not pick someone else, like the one who wields the throwing knife...”

Young Master Lu was shocked and angry. He already understood what was happening to him. He and his junior sister had just hid in the ancestral hall. They waited for an opportunity to kill the old man, stole his bamboo hat and raincoat, put them on, and ran out to plot against him.

 It turned out that he was a person who stayed on top of the year, so the soul-cutting finger had very little effect on him. He only felt a severe headache for a while.

　　First, I feel that Junior Sister is too good at picking, so she chose the man who watches the year. Second, now that the man who watches the year comes to kill him, you should join forces with me to deal with him first...

As for whether the junior sister and the old watcher teamed up to harm me, they had never thought about it, and even thinking about it would never have thought that these two people were in the same group.

The thing that puzzles me the most right now is...

Since junior sister had the opportunity to enter the old tomb, why did she choose to run out again? Could it be that she risked missing the treasure and wanted to harm herself?

 Does she hate me so much?

While thinking about it, he rolled awkwardly to avoid the Yin fingers, grabbed the lantern at the same time, and tore it apart with all his strength.

 Hula…

The moths in the lantern flew out at the same time. As soon as they came out of the lantern, five or six human-shaped shadows could be vaguely seen, fleeing around in fear, but a dark wind immediately blew up and blew towards Hu Ma's face.

But the blow only slowed his steps, and then he rushed over again.

 Fighted face to face, a person watching the year is more terrifying than a ghost.

 “Hero, spare my life…”

Mr. Lu yelled and ran away, reaching the door of the ancestral hall in a few steps.

I don’t know what he did, but the two paper figures placed by the door suddenly moved at the same time and floated towards Hu Ma.

But Hu Ma had already been told in detail about the unique skills that Mr. Lu was good at, especially those life-saving skills that could be used in a hurry, and he analyzed them one by one.

If you didn’t know the details, you would probably be frightened when you saw two paper figures rushing towards your face. But if you know the details, you won’t be scared at all.

He just swung the knife across his waist and held it in his mouth.

The freed hands, reincarnated into death at the same time, thrust forward fiercely, directly piercing the two paper figures, and then continued to castrate, but they grabbed the shoulders of Young Master Lu who was running away, and tightened his fingers with force , the fingers have been hooked into the flesh, crushing his shoulder.

Young Master Lu opened his mouth and screamed, feeling extremely painful.

Before he could scream, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and the pretty but gloomy face of the junior sister appeared.

 She quickly took out a wad of paper money and slapped it heavily on top of his head.

Feeling the heavy and cold breath of the paper money, Master Lu suppressed the exclamation in his throat and only let out a desperate moan.

At the next moment, the yellow official paper mask on his face was also taken off, revealing his pale face.

I don’t know how much unwillingness and despair there was, but the paper money above his head worked. His eyes quickly became dim, and the strong expression on his face quickly disappeared.

 “Shua!”

The next moment, Hu Ma kicked the eldest son of the Lu family away, took the knife in his hand, and ran towards his junior sister.

Looking at his murderous look, the junior sister seemed to be frightened and shouted: "Brother, your grudges have nothing to do with me. After all, I saved you..."

But Hu Ma didn't pay attention to her. He still stabbed her one after another, and slashed her arm once. A long piece of her sleeve was cut off, revealing the white and tender skin and horrific wounds. The skin and flesh were torn and bloody, and blood flowed out. Coming down, it was shocking to see.

 …This knife must be cut, otherwise it will look unprofessional.

Huma and Diguashao have already discussed it. In the dream, everything is easy to discuss, but in reality, the show must be done well. In the eyes of outsiders, Hu Ma was also a quack who was almost harmed by this pair of junior fellow apprentices. He didn’t know the so-called junior sisters, so he had no reason not to take action.

Even if there are no outsiders watching, the performance must still be performed. Of course, even the knife that hurt her was discussed in advance. Diguashao said: "If you want to chop it off, just chop off the left hand. I still have to keep my right hand to get the precious painting paper money." Woolen cloth!"

"But you have to hold back and don't take off your arms for me. I don't have the time to take off my limbs like you watchers do."

　　　…”

 “Ah yo…”

 The junior sister was injured, she yelled, turned around and left, and at the same time threw out a lot of paper money.

Hu Ma knew that the paper money was powerful and hurriedly stepped back. At least the old man moved like a ghost, so he would not be hit on the head by the paper money.

 But this delay also increases the distance.

The junior sister rushed to the donkey cart, stretched out her knife, cut the reins, and at the same time reached out and patted the donkey's butt. She muttered something, then turned to the donkey cart, and took off the black cloth covering the donkey's head. It was taken down.

Suddenly, foam came out of the donkey's mouth, its hooves scratched the ground hard, and it looked like it was going crazy.

Just when Hu Ma was about to catch up, the donkey was already panting heavily and bumped towards him head-on. Such a big animal was now going crazy again. The force was so strong that even Hu Ma was a little scared. He hurriedly took a step back and charged the donkey with a knife. A fight broke out.

He twisted around to avoid the donkey's bite, stretched out his arms and strangled its neck.

First, he punched the donkey twice in the face, then used great strength to knock the donkey down, and then held it down tightly to prevent it from standing up. After a long struggle between one man and one donkey, The frantic energy in the donkey's body gradually weakened, and the strength of its struggle also weakened.

Hu Ma then turned around and pulled out a needle from the donkey's butt, and the donkey finally became obedient.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

Taking a few heavy breaths, she looked up and saw Xiao Hongtang holding her chin, squatting not far away and looking at herself with wide eyes.

Huddled half-dead not far away, a monkey seemed to have been beaten badly by Little Hongtang.

Hu Ma said: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hongtang looked admiring: "Brother Hu Ma is so powerful, he can beat this donkey..."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　?)

Hu Ma didn't know what to say for a moment. Logically speaking, Xiao Hongtang was really praising herself now, but why did it sound like a mockery?

 “Just stay still!”

Hu Ma patted the donkey's head and then stood up to check.

She saw that just now while she was competing with the donkey, Diguashao had secretly taken away Young Master Lu who was restrained by her, and after Young Master Lu took off the yellow official paper mask, those faces in this scene The Jianghu people with yellow paper on their clothes also stopped.

Hu Ma took off the yellow paper on their faces and saw that they were also stunned, even if they waved their fingers in front of their eyes, they didn't react.

  “Abandoned.”

Hu Ma sighed in a low voice. These Jianghu people had fallen into the soul-torture sect, and their souls were already in chaos.

Even if the magicians are eliminated, they will become idiots.

I am afraid that I will not be able to eat or sleep for the rest of my life, but I have no way to help them.

As for Young Master Lu’s departure, this was something he and Di Gua Shao had already discussed.

 As for sweet potato burning, she actually had to adjust this. If she didn't cure Brother Lu, she wouldn't be able to get the treasure left by the master.

 “This senior brother of mine is ruthless and bad, but very simple...”

When Diguashao told this, Hu Ma felt a little surprised: "He only treated me as a master and loved me. He gave three unique skills to two. He also gave the news about the treasure cultivation here and the bones and horoscopes of the descendants of the Ma family. It was decided that I would inherit this sect."

"But they don't know that only one person in our family can inherit it. We have three unique skills. Without any one of them, it is impossible to take the treasure."

"Although the master loves me, he is not biased in this matter. So essentially, the two of us, brother and sister, only have to deal with the other one and the rest can be regarded as master's ability, and we can take this treasure. "

“I didn’t know it at first, but as soon as I entered the old tomb, I understood it, so I had to turn around and come back, and I also asked you to come over and help me. I must capture him.”

　　　…”

Diguashao is smart and can always figure out his master's thoughts, and he knows the real key to seizing the treasure early on.

 But since we are going to take action, it is the best policy to control her senior brother.

 Can't kill. If she really kills him, she only has two unique skills and still can't get the treasure. Besides, if she really kills him, Master Lu's family fortune will also be lost.

"I learned my skills from Zhuangzi under the name of the Red Lantern Club, and I have already gone through a lot of risks. I didn't expect that in their soul torture sect, they plot against each other and cause harm to each other. Only one of the two apprentices is destined to survive. It is even more risky. …”

Hu Ma thought about it silently and felt shuddering. She sighed lowly and prepared to pack up her things and leave.

 Looking up suddenly, he was suddenly startled.

Unexpectedly, I saw a dull man outside the ancestral hall, holding half of a murderous knife in his hand, tilting his head and looking at himself.

 (End of this chapter)