Chapter Forty-Eight: Brothers Kill Each Other

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The stone slab buried in the ground is three feet square as a whole, four fingers thick, and weighs at least three or four hundred catties.

Sun Tuzi was furious at this moment, and he actually relied on brute force to lift the heavy stone slab more than two feet high.

As soon as I slid under the pit, I immediately flipped my palms up and helped lift the slate.

Even if Sun Tuzi has great strength, he is tired at this time, his face is red and his neck is thick, and he has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

When he saw me taking over, he said, "Woe to you, you carry it first, and I'll breathe a sigh of relief." โ€

I nodded, although the slate was heavy, but after it was lifted at this moment, there were points of strength around me, and I was confident that it would not be a problem to lift it for a while. After Sun Lu had slowed down, the two of them worked together to lift the stone slab aside to see what was underneath.

As soon as Sun Lu let go, I suddenly felt a sudden chill in my neck, as if someone had put an ice blade on my neck.

The feeling of threat came suddenly, and it was so sharp that I was frightened, and with an instinctive disengagement, the slate fell downward.

I almost flashed my waist, but I hurriedly said "hey" again, and added a little strength.

Sun Lu was also startled, and when he saw that I was holding on, he couldn't help but tease me and say:

"You're not as good as you used to be, brother, listen to me, some things must be done in moderation. If you empty your body because of excessive indulgence, you will be blind at this young age. โ€

How could I have the heart to fart with him, although the sudden chill just now became less obvious, I still felt a cold swish in my neck.

It felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was holding a knife and gesturing around my neck.

I wondered in my heart, I didn't see the wind here, why did I ......

As soon as I figured it out, I woke up suddenly.

Grandma's, all the previous indications showed that what was buried under this stone slab was not a dead thing, but a very likely dead body.

Sun Tuzi and I only tried our best to move the slate away, and we forgot about this stubble for a while.

I was too busy to help, and now that the slate was lifted and lifted to my waist, there was really going to be some murderous corpse under my head, wouldn't it......

Thinking of this, the chill in my neck was suddenly ignored, and I only felt a chill from the waist down and between my legs.

This is really a inexperience, but his grandson still has the heart to make fun of me.

"Butcher! Stop the ink, hurry up and take the handle and lift the slate aside! โ€

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and hurriedly beckoned to Sun Lu and asked him not to rest for a while, and quickly lifted the slate.

But before the words fell, I suddenly heard Sun Lu's father's frightened cry from above: "Liu'er! What are you doing? โ€

Listening to the voice, I felt bad, and hurriedly raised my eyes to look at Sun Lu, just one glance, and the blood all over my body was cold.

Sun Tuzi still maintained his previous posture, panting heavily.

However, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at me viciously, as if I had a vendetta against him for killing my father.

What's even more terrifying is that in his hand, there is an extra boning knife with a cold light at some point.

The hand holding the knife was already raised in the air, and the tip of the knife was aimed at me at the moment!

"What are you doing?" I was stupefied.

At this moment, Sun Lu was shirtless, revealing a dark five-flowered fat body, holding a sharp knife, like a butcher.

Judging from the focus of his fierce eyes, I am absolutely sure that the knife in his hand is aimed at me, this is his mother's treating Lao Tzu as a pig to be slaughtered!

Sure enough, Sun Lu didn't seem to hear the sound of the outside world at all, and in the next second, he bared his teeth sharply, raised his arms and stabbed the knife at me.

"Uncle! Stay back! โ€

At this time, I already realized that something was wrong, but I didn't completely lose my mind in a hurry, and I hurriedly warned Sun Lu and his father not to come forward.

The bottom of the pit was already narrow, and Sun Lu was standing above it with his legs crossed, condescending and menacing.

Seeing him stab the knife into my neck, I had to let go of my hands and let the slab fall.

The two of them were close at hand, and there was not enough room to dodge in the pit, and between the lightning and flint, I could only advance instead of retreating, leaning down, kicking back with one leg, and crashing into Sun Lu's arms.

I only felt a tingling pain in my back shoulder blade, but luckily I didn't take off my shirt and the knife didn't seem to be able to penetrate it completely.

Despite this, Sun Tuzi still made me ruthless this time, and while the top of my head hit his chest, I stretched out my arms around his waist, and with a low "uh" roar, he jerked him back.

Sun Tuzi kicked on the dirt walls on both sides, and the soles of his feet were already unstable, and I lifted them one by one, and involuntarily fell backwards.

It was only at the moment when the two of them were entangled and crooked, both out of instinct and out of anger, that I quickly withdrew my hand and touched his belly with my elbow.

"What the ......"

In Sun Tuzi's cries of pain, the two fell on the opposite side of the pit wall.

It was precisely because of his painful cry that a lightning bolt suddenly flashed through my chaotic brain due to sudden changes.

Although I didn't grasp the key, I anticipated what might happen next.

So, at the moment when Sun Tuzi's back touched the ground, his left hand supported his thick chest, picked up his right arm, and used his elbow to shine on the top of his belly, in the middle of the two ribs, and elbowed him again.

"I'm Nima ......"

The location of my impact, which is called the tremor point in Chinese medicine, is the most important position where the blood veins penetrate the front torso.

No matter how strong a person is, as long as he is hit hard to this position, his internal qi will also be dispersed. Not to mention that it hurts to the bone, but that kind of uncomfortable taste is definitely not inferior to biting your tongue.

Sun Lu was hit hard by me and completely lost his ability to resist.

However, while he was weak, the sharp knife in his hand was close to my temple.

As his fingers involuntarily loosened, the knife landed on one side of my cheek.

"I'm Nima......" I was shocked into a cold sweat.

Thanks to me, I knew this slaughterer with a thousand knives too well to guess his next move. If I was a thousandth of a second slower, the knife would have stuck in my head!

Sun Tuzi was hit twice in a row by me, completely lost his combat effectiveness, opened his mouth and rolled his eyes for a while, his eyes had not yet rolled down, and his mouth suddenly shouted vaguely: "Woe ...... Help! โ€

"You remember having a brother like me."

I muttered a mutter, reaching for the saltpeter in my pocket.

When his fingertips touched another thing with an obviously different appearance, his heart moved, and he hurriedly took it out, pinched it with his two fingers, and used the edges and corners of the thing to press against Sun Tuzi's eyebrows, and twisted it hard.