Chapter 53 He is a master, so terrifying!
Sword skills?
Hearing this, the tomb robbers looked at each other in confusion. They had deduced that the mistress might have been attacked by a long-range weapon because there was no sign of a struggle at the scene.
But now when he heard the mercenary's words, he felt a little confused.
“There were no signs of struggle or entanglement at the scene.”
The fat brother reminded, but one of the mercenaries with a scar on his face shook his head and said solemnly: "Of course you don't need to pester if you are killed instantly with a knife."
"this…"
The two tomb robbers felt a little uncomfortable.
Who is the other party, who can really kill the mistress with one blow?
Although Xiao Sanzi is not a practicing martial artist, he is more powerful because he dares to risk his life, and he has experience in fighting in the market, so he is not something that ordinary people can deal with.
Then, the mercenaries ignored the tomb robbers and examined the wounds on the third son's body, talking in low voices.
“It’s basically a stab wound.”
“There were five knives in total, and three of them nicked the clothes, but did not hurt the flesh, which shows that the knife skills were very good.”
“The last knife cuts the back of the hand, and then the knife seals the throat, clean and neat!”
“The sword skills are very powerful, the mistress has no power to parry, and is killed instantly!”
For a time, the expressions of the two mercenaries became more solemn. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and thought they had seen all kinds of injuries.
But it is really rare to seal one's throat with a knife.
“How long has he been dead?”
The scar-faced mercenary raised his head and asked.
The tall and thin man replied: "He just died."
"Um?"
The mercenary was stunned.
The fat brother added: "Yes, he just died! The younger brother died after we arrived. I only saw a line on his neck before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious."
Hearing this, the expressions of the two mercenaries changed again. Even though they had been on the battlefield for a long time, they still couldn't figure out what the situation was.
Why did such a stab wound occur only after the fact?
Can swordsmanship reach this level?
This can no longer be explained by the speed of a knife, but by horror and unbelievable!
How is it done?
“Is the knife so fast that it doesn’t even have time to open the flesh?”
“He is a master.”
The two mercenaries were confused until the end of the conversation and inspection, and they really couldn't figure out the specific situation. But their expressions became more and more complicated. Faced with this kind of sword technique, they thought that they would not be able to withstand it in close combat. It was too long.
Furthermore, what is the purpose of the other party and what is his identity?
Could it be sent by the enemy?
For a moment, the mercenary became more and more cautious, then stood up, glanced at the tomb robber, turned around and left.
“Withdraw, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.”
The fat brother understood it and immediately asked the tall and thin man to carry the body of the mistress and left quickly, planning to find a place to bury him in the mountains.
The night is dark, the rain has stopped long ago, and the frogs are constantly chirping, carried far away by the mountain wind.
“That person...is very powerful?”
After quickly catching up with the mercenaries, the fat brother couldn't help but ask.
He wanted to avenge his mistress, but the other person seemed to be no ordinary person, which made him a little annoyed for a while.
“The knife is very fast!”
One of the mercenaries answered. After a pause, he suddenly took out a pistol, looked at the fat brother, and said calmly: "But it's not as fast as bullets."
The fat brother's face was gloomy, how could he not hear the pun made by the other party, which was also meant to intimidate him.
He snorted coldly and didn't answer any more. He could only sigh to relieve the pain in his heart.
Now I have lost my wife and lost my troops!
This is what he considers to be the most shocking time in his career that he has concealed the truth and secretly concealed his secret.
His so-called waiting for heavy rain to do something is just an excuse.
While waiting for heavy rain for two weeks, he quietly dug up the ancient tomb that the mercenaries were looking for.
And he got what he wanted, so he filled up the robbery hole in the tomb and pretended that no one had discovered it.
No one will know that the real thing has been collected by him.
It’s just that he had limited time and did not have time to transport the things away. Instead, he hid them in the wrong first robbery hole because he found the wrong place when looking for the tomb.
After the mercenaries get the fake items and leave, they can enjoy them all and become the biggest beneficiary.
Whether it is handed over to the mysterious boss of the research institute behind the scenes, or it is kept exclusively by oneself, one will gain the greatest benefit.
at the same time.
Su Yun was quite lucky. He fell from a height of four to five meters and survived without any damage, because there was a field of wet leaves underneath, and the thick layer was filled with water. Let alone four or five meters, let alone two meters. Su Yun even felt that he could do it.
But Su Yun didn't dare to stay where he was, so he ran along the asphalt road for a short distance until he could no longer see the terrifying pine forest behind him, and then rested for a while.
When Su Yun calmed down from the irritating and exciting emotions, Su Yun became more and more angry as he thought about it.
Now thinking about the dangerous situation at that time, he was still filled with murderous intent and wanted to cut the man into pieces with a thousand knives.
Fortunately, I escaped, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
“Damn it!”
At the thought of this, Su Yun's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to turn around and go back, but in the end, reason defeated his anger.
Because at this time, a heavy feeling of fatigue swept over me.
Coupled with the fact that he had been soaked in the rain for a day while practicing cards, Su Yun now felt that he might be on the verge of catching a cold or having a fever.
But he couldn't be careless now. He could only drag his tired body and walk **** the asphalt road.
At the end, Su Yun frowned and suddenly felt that walking on the asphalt road like this was too big a target. What if those people chased him?
Just in case, Su Yun quickly climbed over the guardrail and hid in a pine forest.
“It’s not safe to take the asphalt road, you have to go into the woods again.”
“As long as I keep walking toward the east, I should be able to get out.”
Su Yun just saw the direction prompt on the asphalt road sign, so he firmly believed that he could escape as long as he kept facing east.
Moreover, the Ranshan Mountains are so large that after entering the mountains from here, it will be difficult to find traces of yourself.
Foolproof.
On the way, Su Yun was in a depressed mood.
Thinking about what happened just now, I only had a momentary encounter with the shadow man, but the situation was too dangerous at that time, and my attention was focused on the sharp knife with cold light in the other person's hand, so I was not in the mood to look at the other person's appearance.
Moreover, being in the dark really affects your vision.
“Fortunately, I have quick hands and feet, but the flying card actually fell off the chain in the critical situation.”
“With my current unlucky luck, just relying on flying cards is not reliable. If I couldn’t run away just now, and the playing cards couldn’t hurt the opponent, wouldn’t it be in vain?”
“Also, melee combat is too weak!”
With this thought in mind, Su Yun felt more and more that he should prepare some self-defense weapons for himself.
Moreover, you should also practice other unique skills in case you need them.
After all, there is no harm in having multiple bottom-heavy skills.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Su Yun found that he seemed to have deviated from the route down the mountain, so he had to take a detour to adjust his direction.
嗐!
Su Yun sighed and complained in his heart about why he didn't prepare more mobile phone power banks. The only one he brought was damaged by the rain.
“I’ll have to buy a higher-end power bank next time, otherwise I can just call Yang Datou now.”
Su Yun returned to the woods again. He didn't know how long he walked. It was almost dawn and he still couldn't find a way out.
While walking, Su Yun suddenly lost his footing and suddenly slipped down.
“Hey, shit!”
With a trance in front of his eyes, he fell into a narrow and deep tunnel.
I would like to recommend an urban novel written by a friend. It is better than mine, not bad, and very enjoyable. If you are interested, you can read it.
Book title: "Building Cyber Enterprises into Global Oligarchs"
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