Chapter 159: Mu Yijia

Sister Dan and Zhang Yu's faces became extremely painful again, and the disciples of the Ma Sha Gang also showed fear on their faces, looking around, it seemed that there was no master who could fight against Lin Haoxuan, so that he would be the last layer of artillery fire.

All this happened too quickly and too suddenly, the two bewitching women who were shocked back by Lin Haoxuan had not yet reacted, and the two accomplices had already died under Lin Haoxuan's knife.

At this time, Lin Haoxuan felt relaxed, the two bewitching women died, and the pressure was already half less, so the remaining two bewitching women lost the opportunity, and their eyes did not have the confidence to start.

Lin Haoxuan's nameless treasure knife was opened, more and more powerful, and the two bewitching women came to receive it in person, but seeing that the knife light was endless, there was often a sense that the knife had not reached, and the meaning had arrived.

Lin Haoxuan gained momentum for a while, and he didn't spare people at the moment, and the war knife was swung out again and again, as if the heavy clouds were thick, the sky was windy and waves, and the power was overwhelming towards the two bewitching women, and the sword was so bright that the two bewitching women's bodies were hidden.

After a while, Lin Haoxuan suddenly stopped his knife and stood up, with a calm smile on his face. And the two bewitching women were pale, sweating profusely, and the wound was clearly visible in the heart of their chest, they glanced at Lin Haoxuan with disbelief and slowly fell down.

Lin Haoxuan smiled slightly, touched his chin, looked at the grief-stricken Sister Dan, and said a little embarrassed: "Sister Dan, I'm really embarrassed, I let your five friends go to see God again tonight." ”

Sister Dan had murderous intent in her eyes, raised a short sword in her hand, and shot at Lin Haoxuan suddenly, Lin Haoxuan raised the nameless sword and blocked it hard, Sister Dan's short sword instantly shifted in a direction, and shot into Old Man Liu's chest extremely sharply.

Old man Liu looked at the short knife in his chest, and slowly fell down unwillingly, the short gun he just took out in his hand fell before he pulled the trigger, Old Man Liu's eyes were always open, as long as he gave himself another second, he could shoot Lin Haoxuan.

"Brother Liu."

"Uncle Liu, wake up."

Zhang Yu, Old Man Wu and Sister Dan shouted with grief and indignation.

However, Old Man Liu's body was already cold, and it was impossible to hear their shouts again, let alone wake up.

Lin Haoxuan shook his head lightly, the corner of his mouth sneered, no matter what, he would not give the person who secretly wanted to shoot him a chance to survive.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you."

Zhang Yu shouted hysterically: "The men of the Ma Sha Gang, kill this kid for me." ”

The disciples of the Ma Sha Gang saw the gang leader giving an order, and slowly surrounded Lin Haoxuan, their eyes became helpless and fearful, everyone knew that if they went up, they were destined to be Lin Haoxuan's ghosts, but if they didn't go up, they would be killed by their masters, and they suddenly felt that it was really difficult to be an underworld.

Lin Haoxuan's mouth let out a breath and sighed, with a little helplessness and vicissitudes, which made the disciples of the Ma Sha Gang who came over feel inexplicably tragic and sad for a while.

At this time, Lin Haoxuan's body was stained with a few pieces of other people's blood, but he was still full of spirit, his eyes looked deep, as if he was enough to contain everything, and the nameless sword in his hand slowly flowed with a few drops of blood.

'Toot, toot, toot, toot, toot. The ethereal sound of wooden fish, with pathos, sounded leisurely, adding a bit of sadness to this lonely night, and the whole hall was quiet and silent.

Zhang Yu's face showed a hint of joy. "Mu Yijia, it's finally here."

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes had unconcealed happiness: "How can Zhang Yu thank you?" ”

"I owed your father a life ten years ago, and I will come to pay it back to you ten years later." The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and the emotionless voice suddenly floated out, and everyone followed the sound.

A middle-aged man dressed in Tang costume, about seven feet tall and weighing one hundred and forty pounds, suddenly flashed out in the corner of the hall, with a bare forehead and six black ring scars engraved, his face was very indifferent, and his chubby hands lightly supported a simple wooden fish and a wooden fish hammer, and his whole body exuded a different kind of domineering.

Just when everyone took a closer look at this Mu Yijia, everyone's hearts were disappointed, this person turned out to be a blind monk, with only black holes in his eye sockets, and no eyeballs.

Originally, Zhang Yu's members of the hemp yarn gang were relieved when they saw Zhang Yu's face showing joy, thinking that the masters invited by Zhang Yu to help must be quite powerful.

I was just relieved in my heart, thinking that my life could be saved tonight, but who knew that he was a blind man, a blind man with flexible skills, but no matter how powerful a blind man is, what effect can he have?

Zhang Yu felt relieved and happy like she had never felt before, she had the privilege of seeing Mu Yijia's earth-shattering battle ten years ago, holding a wooden fish, fighting fifty-seven sword bandits alone in a vicious valley in Hunan.

Where the wooden fish hammer sounded, there must be a knife bandit who died, but a moment before the battle, he had already fallen into someone's plot, blinded, listening to the wind and arguing about the position, and looked particularly tragic and pitiful in the evil valley where the mountain wind was howling.

Even so, when he was seriously injured, he still slashed and killed fifty-six knife bandits, and when the last one of the knife bandits stabbed at Mu Yijia with a little horror in his cruel smile, Zhang Yu's father, Zhang Zijun, didn't know what kindness he had, and shot the fifty-seventh knife bandit to the ground with the gun in his hand, saving Mu Yijia's life.

After Mu Yijia was rescued by Zhang Zijun, he left a token and address for him, and said lightly: "I owe you a life, and I will repay it at any time." Then he disappeared into the mountains with scars all over his body.

This time Zhang Yu was disgraced by Lin Haoxuan, Sister Dan's killers were not enough for Lin Haoxuan to kill, anxiously, he immediately remembered Mu Yijia, remembered Mu Yijia's incomparable strength and skills, so he sent someone to look for it with a token in hand, but he didn't expect him to really come.

Lin Haoxuan's eyes swept a few glances at Mu Yijia, his heart tightened slightly, looking at the other party's chubby hands, finger joints, and wrists, he knew that the other party was definitely a master among the masters, and he had practiced a lot of internal and external kung fu.

Although he is blind and doesn't seem to be so dexterous, Zhang Yu actually used it against himself, and his face was full of ease and reassurance, then this Mu Yijia must have his superiority, and he must not take it lightly, otherwise he will inevitably be killed by the chubby hands that beat the wooden fish.

Therefore, many times the people who know you are not necessarily your friends, but often your enemies.

Lin Haoxuan smiled slightly and said, "You hid in the corner of the hall for a whole night, and I was restless for a night. ”