Chapter 170: Blindfolded Fight
"Brother Ghost, are they with you?"
Although he hadn't asked Ghost Cry's name, Wu Kang obviously already knew. Also, with his ability, it is definitely not difficult to find the name of Ghost Cry.
When the man with bare chest hair heard Wu Kang mention himself, his heart beat even more violently, and he quietly moved to the two girls.
The two girls' hearts were also pounding, and when they looked at Wu Kang's gaze, they couldn't help but brighten up a little.
"It's not. The ghost cried, "But I suspect that they are robbers who kill people and steal goods." ”
Suddenly, the man with exposed chest hair and the other seven people had their scalps blown up, and they all stood up and pulled out their swords, looking at the ghost crying Wu Kang and the others with a vigilant face. There are some things that it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to say them.
"It doesn't have to be a robber. Wu Kang continued with a sincere smile on his face: "It may also be a white-eyed wolf, five miles away from here, there are five corpses and a carriage on the side of the avenue." Two of the corpses were gorgeously dressed, and the remaining three were obviously servants, without guards, and it was not strange that those who had money and no guards appeared outside these days. ”
Ghost Cry nodded: "It's really weird. ”
Wu Kang said: "So I guess that the owner of that carriage may have raised seven white-eyed wolves. ”
The man who showed his chest hair turned blue, and the other six people did not look good. Two girls, one of the young ladies looked like her face was full of tears, and the maid was dressed with red eyes.
"Coincidentally. Ghost Cry looked at the seven people, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a playful smile: "There are exactly seven people here." ”
The chest-haired man tightened the Pu knife in his hand and said with a forced smile: "Your Excellency, don't talk nonsense. ”
Ghost Cry and Wu Kang ignored him, Wu Kang asked to himself: "I heard that Brother Ghost has always liked to see unevenness on the road and draw a knife to help, what's wrong this time?"
"I'm afraid of blood. The ghost cried, "I am sick, and I will go crazy at the sight of blood, and I am afraid that when the time comes, I will not be able to control it and kill all the people here." ”
"Oh, I have a solution. ”
Ghost Cry showed an interested look: "What way?"
"Since you go crazy at the sight of blood, you can't just see blood. Blindfolded, nose blocked, naturally, it's fine. This method can't be used by others, but the ghost brother is different, with the ghost brother's knife skills, it must be very unaccustomed to using it at first, but after a long time, I will naturally get used to it. These people are just right for the ghost brother to get used to. ”
Ghost Cry stroked his palms and laughed: "Sure enough, it's a good idea." ”
With that, he ripped off a sleeve and blindfolded his eyes.
Wu Kang took a few steps back, pressed the knife with his hand, and blocked the door. Cai Wei also moved a few steps, stayed with the big black horse, and stayed in the corner.
Seeing this situation, the man with chest hair laughed angrily, he had never seen such an arrogant person, and said loudly: "Brothers, get ready, kill this guy first, and then join forces to kill the one at the door." ”
When Wu Kang heard this, he didn't care, and said to the two girls gently: "Two girls, please retreat, don't be injured by the sword soldiers." ”
The two girls had crimson cheeks, looking at the tall and handsome Wu Kang, their eyes seemed to be dripping.
When the chest-haired man heard this, he felt that it would be a pity if these two little beauties were injured. So he also said, "You two, go over there." ”
Pointing to the corner of the wall on the other side, it was just separated from Ghost Cry and Wu Kang, so that although the two girls were not in his hands, they were not afraid of them running away.
The two girls grabbed each other's hands and walked to the corner, looking at Wu Kang with hopeful eyes. Fortunately, Devil Cry has been blindfolded, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have vomited blood. It was obviously him who made the shot, but these two superficial women just looked at Wu Kang one by one.
At this moment, Ghost Cry ripped off another sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Girl, you come to help me." From tall to short, the one with long chest hair is the boss, the one with the long sword is the second, and the one with the double sword is the third...... And so on, and then you can tell me their directions, and you can judge whose directions you want to report. ”
At the same time, the heart communicates with the iron armor of the soul.
Jingle Bell Bell ......
Bells, windless automatic.
Cai Wei's beautiful eyes flashed, she was a little worried in her heart, and she was very excited. With the strength of Ghost Cry, these seven people are just local chickens and dogs, but after all, they are blindfolded, so their strength will inevitably decline.
Moreover, it was clear that Wu Kang was on his side, but the ghost brother let himself come, not just to hone his judgment, but also to think that he believed in himself.
With a fist, Cai Wei's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the seven people hard.
It was pitch black in front of me, and it was clear that the war was imminent, but there was an inexplicable peace in my heart.
Devil Cry slowly pulled out the knife, threw the scabbard aside, and then put his left hand on the hilt, his fingers bent one by one, and held the hilt with both hands.
The sound of subtle footsteps came into my ears, and it was much clearer than usual.
The bell rang suddenly, and Cai Wei's voice suddenly came into his ears: "Third child, one and a half steps forward left." ”
A strange sound, suddenly, came from the left front.
The ghost cried back half a step violently, and the sound of brushing and breaking the air sounded almost at the same time, and there were suddenly two more openings in the trouser legs, and a cool breeze poured in.
In the mind of the ghost cry, a picture flashed suddenly, a seven-and-a-half-foot man, shrunk into a ball, rolled to his feet, and slashed with his two knives.
"Sixth, one step in front of the right. ”
The bell rang urgently.
This voice, Ghost Cry really didn't pay attention, he was attracted by other voices just now. However, he still chose to trust Cai Wei's judgment, and the iron armor of the unjust soul in his ears was constantly babbling about the location of the seven people.
What they see is different from what people see, so they can't tell what the seven people look like, only where they are.
The chatter of the unjust soul, coupled with Cai Wei's telling, and finally the footsteps and the sound of breaking the air heard by Ghost Cry, and finally, through the vague induction of the bell, Ghost Cry quickly weaved a scene after scene in his mind.
In my ears, the unique sound of the short gun breaking through the air sounded.
The ghost crying ear moved slightly, a knife, obliquely.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the ghost cried slightly.
In mid-air, the man holding a pair of short guns crossed his two guns, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This knife came so insidiously, but fortunately it was blocked.
However, is it really blocked?
The sparks splashed, the blade turned, and then, the pupils of the man with the short gun opened slightly, and a touch of knife light violently expanded in the slightly open pupils.
Ghost Cry felt a few bits of warmth splash on his forehead, the back of his hands, his neck, and other exposed skin, and as soon as his body turned, a sound of breaking the air echoed in his ears.
The unjust souls in their ears let out a moan of ecstasy. The edge of the knife cut through the robe, brushed the armor, and brought up a spark, leaving a shallow white mark on it.
The eyes of the man holding the double knives were full of unwillingness, this knife, such a good opportunity, but it only slashed at the armor.
The unwillingness in his eyes had not yet faded, and the hem of the ghost crying robe rose up, covering his unwilling face.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, with a slight cracking sound.
Before the man with the two knives could react, he was put on a knee in his face, his eyes were black, and then a sharp pain hit, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and two long lines of blood erupted from his collapsed nostrils, forming two crystal arcs in mid-air.
Ghost Cry took half a step back, touched the place where the armor was cut, and said in his heart: It's really not that simple, I just made a mistake when I made a move.