"You must be careful, this Tong Sixi is scheming, don't fall into the trap of others!" Xiao Man reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'll see what kind of play it is, don't touch it!" Hua Bule ran up, jumped high, stepped on a stone pillar with his right foot to assist, and then straightened up, holding the beam with both hands.

His body is also agile enough, just like an individual gymnast, don't look like he can't jump up and down like Ma Chengfeng, but as long as he is given a focus point, he can climb.

He straightened up with his waist and flipped straight up. Two or three meters away in front of him, there was the small box, and the location of the small box was actually very hidden, if it weren't for the sharp eyes, they would definitely not be able to find it.

This beam is about as thick as a person's thigh, Hua Bule's body is light, and those who have practiced light skills have a strong sense of balance, he stood up, as if walking a tightrope, and walked slowly towards the small box.

"Beware! Beware! Below, Xiao Man reminded him.

Hua Bule thought, isn't it the root beam? It's not a tightrope walk, even if it's a tightrope walk, it's never a problem to use your own light skills. Unless there is an external force.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly his body unconsciously leaned to the right, and his left foot immediately took off, his body lost its center of gravity, and his big head fell down.

Fortunately, Hua Bule is a flower thief, after he realized that he fell, he immediately began to adjust his balance in mid-air, rolled over, and then spread his legs, and at the moment he landed, he supported his body with his legs and right arm, and his big head down.

"Look, what am I talking about, let you be careful that you don't listen?"

"Strange? Won't you? How so? Hua Bule looked up at the beam and muttered to herself.

"What's the matter with you? Aren't you doing a good job? Can such a thick beam fall off? Xiao Man frowned, she had always thought that he was a useless vase.

"Xiao Man, something is not quite right up there, I guess there must be a treasure hidden in that box, you get out of the way, I'll try again." Hua Bule didn't believe in evil, and turned over again. This time, everyone got out of the way, for fear that he would fall and hit him.

This time, Hua Bule jumped on the beam and slowed down, as if he was a tightrope walker, stretching out his arms and constantly adjusting his balance. After walking a few steps, I came to the direction where I had just fallen, and two or three meters in front of me was the small box.

He stopped, took a deep breath, looked at the people below, and looked left and right, there was nothing, not even on the beams under his feet, so how did he fall from above?

He cautiously poked out his right foot, which was not in the air, but rubbed against the beam. A little...... A little...... A little...... His body was very flexible, and if he had rubbed his right foot through it so little, he would have been able to make a dancer's splitting motion and hook the little box with his toes.

But just as his right foot was rubbing forward for about four or five centimeters, suddenly he felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and the feeling was obvious, there was someone behind him!

Hua Bule turned back suddenly, but there was silence behind him, and the swishing wind also came suddenly. Strange, is it my own delusion?

"What do you see? There's nothing behind you, don't scare yourself into thinking nonsense. Xiao Man shouted.

Is it really your own delusion? Hua Bule's eyes turned around, and he didn't dare to act rashly, but slowly retracted his right foot.

"You're guarding down there, I'll go up and pick him up, what the hell is he doing? Drunk? Xiao Man didn't know the situation under the beam, and saw Hua Bule standing on the beam without advancing or retreating, thinking that he was under some kind of demon.

"Xiaoman, don't come up, don't come to help me." Hua Bule hurriedly called them.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

"I'm going to say there's something behind me, do you believe it?"

"Something? No? Don't believe you ask them? Xiao Man rubbed his eyes and looked at the other thugs who came in in surprise, and everyone shook their heads in unison to indicate that there was nothing abnormal.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much?" Hua Bule once again leaned out his right foot and took a step forward, this time, the strange feeling behind him was even stronger, and it was obvious that he felt something poking out from behind him, directly touching his back, it should be a hand, a cold dead man's hand.

"Huh?" Hua Bule was shocked and looked back sharply, but the other party had already exerted force one step ahead of him, and the hand pushed him off the beam.

Hua Bule was light and vigorous, such a low height would definitely not hurt him, and he rolled in mid-air to stabilize his body. But when he twisted his waist, he found that the cold dead man's hands were pinching his back, and he couldn't move at all.

In such a flash, he saw that Hua Bule fell from the beam more than three meters high, only more than one meter high from the ground, and his body was still horizontal. If you fall down, you can't die, but you have to break a bone.

"Xiao Man save me! I can't move! Hua Bule shouted for help.

Just now he had already made everyone retreat, and these subordinates were all hiding in the corners, and it was too late to rush up to save him for a while.

Xiao Man was closest to where he fell, and when he saw him fall from his head, he stretched out his hands and pushed him out violently towards the arm that was leaking on the outside when he fell. This is a skill, if the force is used too much, it will have to make his brain hit the wall, and it may even break his arm directly. If you light it, it won't do anything at all.

Hua Bule was pushed by Xiao Man, and his body immediately lost his balance, and flew out in the direction of the side. The gravity he fell from was also pushed by Xiao Man, and most of it was unloaded.

"Oh yo yo...... Hurt...... My face! Hua Bule turned his head down, slapped on the ground with a snap, it was not high, plus Xiao Man took the handle, it must not be broken, in addition, the ground of this small western-style building is paved with shiny floor tiles, after he fell, by inertia, he slipped forward for a distance, just rubbing the handsome little face.

"It's over...... Finished...... My face! My face...... This god-killed Tong Sixi! I caught him and didn't finish with him. Hua Bule sat up scolding, stretched out his hand and touched it, his face was covered with blood.

"What the hell is going on with you? Did you drink before you went out? Can't stand on such thick beams? Do you still brag about your own light work? I look at you, that's it, wasn't it lazy to practice when you were a child? ”

(End of chapter)