I am a pirate in Ming Dynasty

Chapter 108 Fierceness and Fearlessness

In the starry night, three human heads emerged from the messy grass. Their gray faces were inlaid with two beads, which shone brightly in the night.

"Ah, Zhihua, you're pressing on my leg!" A sweet cry came out from the three of them.

Qin Shang was startled, and his eyes scanned the surroundings like radar. When he was sure that there was no danger, he turned back and glared at the two of them.

"You finally escaped, do you still want to go back?"

Huang Ying twitched her nose and stuck out her tongue slightly, looking very cute. Zhihua, on the other hand, moved his body carefully and aggrievedly, holding on to his arms from time to time, looking at the culprit - his own lady - with a resentful look.

With Qin Shang's eyes staring at them, the master and servant finally became quiet.

Qin Shang carefully re-sealed the small hole behind him with weeds or something, covering all the original traces, and then he took a careful breath.

Huang Ying's eyebrows were lowered, and she was thinking closely: "Why does a mere temple have such a long tunnel?"

Qin Shang saw Huang Ying's thoughts but did not say anything. He had also thought about this. Building a temple in this barren mountain would not attract many pilgrims, and building a secret passage that was not needed would be unnecessary. Upon careful observation, it can be seen that this secret passage has been repaired, which proves that someone has been maintaining it to prevent it from collapsing. These details are even more puzzling.

There will be no good results if some things are entangled. The only thing that is certain is that they have escaped those strong men who don't know where they came from.

Qin Shang couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the other party's furious look after catching two "human" quilts.

While relaxing, I looked at the surrounding environment. This is the other side of the hillside. It is far less noisy than the other side. The road surface after the rain is not as wet as usual. If you have the choice, no one will be so condensed. I walked around in the weather.

Huang Ying was born in a lady's family, so she thought she would be very squeamish, but as a result, they walked together without even a single complaint.

The little maid Zhihua, on the other hand, had a numbing voice that hummed from time to time, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent space.

Qin Shang was not sure how many people were around, and he was not sure whether it was safe to walk back through the tunnel. All he could do was to constantly check whether there was any danger around him.

"Miss, why don't we go back?" Not long after leaving, Zhihua couldn't bear it anymore. The temperature dropped too fast at night. In the middle of the night, it was almost to the point where dripping water turned into ice, and her lips were frozen blue. Purple, even the tone trembled slightly.

Huang Ying's condition wasn't much better. The mud under her feet gradually became hard. Her little hands never stretched out her sleeves. Even so, she still acted like a quail.

The wind blew slightly, and people kept shivering.

‘A sneeze! ’ A crisp voice sounded, and Qin Shang knew without looking that Huang Ying had reached her limit.

Qin Shang has learned the method of inner breath from a crazy Taoist priest since he was a child, and has a certain degree of resistance to the external environment.

But it’s nonsense to talk about internal strength. It’s something in martial arts novels. The Taoist method of nourishing the inner breath is equivalent to the internal method, which can enhance one’s physical constitution to reach a level that ordinary people can’t reach. It can only be said that there is no such thing as internal energy heating!

So facing this situation, Qin Shang had no other choice but to find a way to keep the two of them warm. But in this wilderness, let alone keeping warm, it was difficult to find a place that was protected from the wind. As for making a fire or something, that might be too long to live.

typical? Qin Shang didn't want to go back at all. The safest way was to escape from the core of the whirlpool, so that he would be less affected.

Thinking of this, Qin Shangzhen smiled bitterly. No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that he is a bait now. Some of his previous guesses have been verified. It has to be said that Tang Yusheng really doesn't play according to common sense. According to the previous "loyalty" According to the news from Zimen, in addition to the Jin Yiwei and the group from the north, there are at least two groups of people from the outside world who are eyeing him.

The night attack just now would have been successful if he hadn't been alert in advance.

In the surrounding environment, most of them are barren trees that have taken off their green clothes. In addition to a little moisture, there are all kinds of broken leaves and branches on the ground. It is these things that prevent everyone from stepping on them every step of the way. In the puddle, these things have very little effect on Qin Shang. Apart from watching, they cannot solve everyone's most fundamental problem now.

'Swish'

Strange sounds began to come from the surrounding area. The sounds were not loud, but they were particularly sensitive.

"Squat down, hide!" Qin Shang almost did not hesitate, and quickly pulled the frozen master and servant to squat down and hide behind the thick trees.

The master and the servant, who had been stunned by the cold, suddenly came to their senses. They hugged each other to keep each other warm, but their expressions were more or less weird.

Qin Shang just looked back. The master and the servant didn't respond at all, as if they were completely ruined. They just said to others, do as you like, I won't resist.

The bright dagger was taken into Qin Shang's hand, and the breath all over his body was instantly concealed. He closed his eyes and received all the sounds from a greater distance into his ears.

'Click' This is the sound of branches being trampled, slightly chaotic footsteps, one, two, three, four, wrong. Among these four sounds, one person's voice is wrong. The slightly urgent sound shows that the other person's body is not sound, rough. He was suffering from a disorder, his breathing was heavy, and he was seriously injured!

The deep voice is not right either, is this? Qin Shang's eyes suddenly opened, Japanese!

Almost instantly, Qin Shang looked like a leopard about to hunt, with every cell in his body in place. Turning his head, he looked at the master and the servant and said, "You are right here, don't leave!"

There was zero response. The master and servant were shivering, almost forgetting the environment they were in. In this state, it looked like they might freeze to death at any time.

Qin Shang exhaled, the thick mist dispersed, and the fangs finally appeared on his face.

With the dagger in his mouth, he climbed up the thick tree in front of him very lightly, and quickly disappeared among the trees like a monkey.

Judging from the breath of the four ronin, one was seriously injured, one was slightly injured, and the other two had deep footsteps and long breaths. They were all masters.

If he wanted to annihilate this group of people, Qin Shang could only rely on his light body, and the effects of years of training would show. His breath was deep and it didn't take much energy from him to stand on the trees.

Qin Shang has always believed in outsmarting opponents whose physical fitness far exceeds his own. Originally, he could avoid these ronin, but the state of Huang Ying's master and servant made it impossible for him to stay where he was. Only by quickly dealing with these ronin can Huang Ying and the two be liberated from that state as soon as possible.

The wanderers seemed to have just experienced a defeat. They were still mumbling something as they walked.

The severely injured ronin was supported by the slightly injured ronin, and the two walked slowly, with two people on the left and right protecting them.

What they didn't know was that there was a cheetah above them that had been waiting for a long time.

If the night could reflect light, you could clearly see the cold light shining on the eyes on the branches, and the dagger in his mouth was held in his hand without knowing when.

"Hey, did you hear any strange noises?"

"There is no sound, Jiro. You are already injured, so don't be suspicious. Take good care of your injuries."

"But……"

"There is nothing wrong with it. The patient must have the consciousness of a patient. As long as we are here, who can hurt you?"

As he said this, the two ronin on the left and the right gestured to each other with the swords in their hands, which were shining brightly, followed by a bright cold light.

A ghostly look suddenly appeared on the two people's faces. Just when the Ronin on the right reacted, a bright red line opened on the neck of the Ronin on the left.

The man who was supporting the seriously injured Ronin didn't react. He just felt a light flashing in front of his eyes, and then nothing happened.

Jiro, who was seriously injured, could also clearly see red lines slowly appearing on his companion's neck. He collapsed and was about to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, there was no sound, and there was a wheeze in his throat, as if all the words were followed. The wind leaked out, and he nervously covered his neck with his hands, and the warm liquid poured into his hands instantly.

He covered his neck with his hands in shock, and a look of horror gradually appeared on his face. Suddenly he felt dizzy. The moment he fell, he saw his companion also covering his neck and collapsed on the ground. The shrinking pupils were staring at him, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

The only remaining ronin couldn't even see his figure clearly, but his companions fell down one after another, and he was instantly greatly stimulated.

"Come on, come out, coward, don't you dare to come out?"

"Come on, kill me, kill me!"

Sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling instantly pierced the night. Qin Shang, who had just succeeded, was hiding behind the trees. His dagger was not stained with blood at all. He took a sneak peek and saw that the ronin was frantically chopping down all the trees he saw. .

Qin Shang inhaled slightly, and the cold air in his chest was gradually expelled. His heart beat gradually returned to normal, and the hot feeling in his chest suddenly disappeared.

His mind regained its clarity. After a few breaths, Qin Shang lay on the ground like a gecko, using the darkness of the night and the obstruction of trees to confuse the other party's sight.

If this rogue was allowed to cry wolf, enemies on the entire mountain would probably look at him, so he had to deal with them as soon as possible.

The coach who studied martial arts in his previous life taught him that the more calm he has to be when facing a crazy enemy. The crazier the enemy is, the greater the vulnerability will be. As long as he looks for opportunities to hit with one hit, he can achieve results beyond expectations.

Ronin's madness seemed to be getting worse. He just wanted to chop down everything he saw. When the old tree appeared in front of him, he laughed like a madman.

Among all the trees here, this tree is the thickest. The enemy's hiding place can only be nearby.

The ronin raised his katana and jumped behind the tree with a leap. The sword in his hand also slashed viciously. The sword quickly cut open in the air and cut into the soil like tofu.

"Bagaya Road!"

The angry roar stopped abruptly, and the cold light leaped up from the ground, making the guide's throat feel cold.

He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared from the ground with anger and hatred. He was petite and not as great as their great warrior.

In a desperate but powerful last second, he swung his last sword.

The figure dodged too fast. At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind: He shouldn't have come to Daming in the first place!