Chapter 180: Acquaintance
"This Bai Sanren looks like an old man, but he has something. His strength is probably in the late stage of blood refining. If he was a few years younger, he might have a chance to break through to the Tongmai stage!"
Huang An and the other two, who were sitting on the ground, could not help but sigh as they watched the situation suddenly change.
If they knew that there would be two blood refining masters among Han Yi and the other two when they entered the village, they would probably be worried and even on guard.
But at this moment, they only had surprise and hope in their hearts, as well as the desire to let Han Yi and the others show their power and escape!
There were nine of them in the group, four of them escaped, and two of them were eaten by the big hair. The remaining three of them were all injured, which could be said to be a heavy loss, and they didn't even have a little confidence.
Fortunately, the existence of Han Yi's team rekindled their hope for life in their hearts!
"Huang Long, Huang Yao, take the healing pills quickly, and let's move the supplies on the carriage together!"
Bai Sanren used a long sword to force Tao Gu back in an instant, and at this time, they were in a corner where no one cared.
Huang An quickly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, raised his head and forced himself to swallow the pill with his saliva, and then handed the porcelain bottle to the two people beside him.
The three of them took a breath, and their blood and qi were replenished, and their faces looked much better.
"Yes, Huang Tou!"
The three of them quickly got up and rushed to the carriage in the stable, where there were some secret weapons!
"Little bug, where are you running!!!"
At this moment, suddenly, a strong wind rushed towards the three of them, and a mountain-like figure attacked!
Da Mao, who was rolling around in the middle of the yard, didn't know when he discovered the sneaky figures of the few of them.
Da Mao's anger suddenly burst out like the roar of a motor. How could he let the delicious food at his mouth out of his sight?
Although his arms were empty from the elbows down, and he lost the most important means of attack, but with the blessing of his whole body, he ran like a mud truck, scratching the skin, breaking the bones, and soothing the bumps!
"Damn it!!!"
Huang An's usual elegant demeanor was instantly torn apart, and his last bit of thought disappeared in an instant. He had realized that if he didn't kill these monsters, he would never be able to escape successfully!
Fortune and wealth are sought in danger, fight!
He shouted to Huang Long and Huang Yao fiercely: "I will entangle this monster! You go and move the supplies!"
Here it comes!
Seeing that the terrifying body of Da Mao, like a little giant, was about to rush over, he also took a horse stance and took a stance.
At this point, he had also seen through one thing, these monsters would not let them escape easily, as long as they were out of their sight, they would probably be attacked!
And there was no way to negotiate with these monsters, even if they begged for mercy, they would probably become food, anyway, they would die, and dying in battle was better than being eaten alive!
The grief brought by the warrior who had been with him for many years being eaten alive, the longing and concern for his family, the desire and attachment to life...
At this moment, Huang An's heart was filled with various emotions that were difficult to express, but there was no fear of death!
"Come on!"
He held a broken iron fork, his waist straightened, and the pupils reflected the monster's figure getting closer and closer.
This monster was purple all over, covered with keratin, with white bones in his arms, a face like a child, a small head and a big body, just like an upright human lizard, which could stop children from crying and shiver adults.
What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death!
Since there is a will to die, we will all return to dust!
Huang An felt that he was about to comprehend the essence of the higher level of the martial arts...
I remember that the master said before his death that my mind was flexible, my personality was good, my talent was high, everything was good, but I lacked a little bit, the spirit of daring to fight!
That's why I couldn't learn that move for so long...
Thinking of this, Huang An smiled bitterly: "This is the three desperate moves, humans and ghosts share the same path!"
Master, now I finally learned it...
Suddenly, his eyes blurred.
Bang! ! !
Two figures, one big and one small, collided suddenly. Da Mao let out a roar like a beast being injured, and his two or three meter tall body was actually knocked back.
I'm not dead?
No, this is...
The last blow I prepared...
Huang An was a little stunned. In front of him, Han Yi appeared without anyone noticing.
"Why don't you go find your secret weapon?"
Han Yi knocked Da Mao back with a punch, turned around and said lightly.
Just now, Bai Sanren asked him to deal with this side first, and he instantly understood what Bai Sanren meant.
It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers!
Although Bai Sanren and Tao Gu are fighting back and forth, and it is very vivid, Bai Sanren is old after all, and his body is weak and his blood is weak. If the time is delayed for a long time, he will definitely be at a disadvantage!
Therefore, Han Yi must fight quickly and get rid of the evil thing Damao first!
"Yes, yes, Lord Han..."
Huang An nodded quickly like a chicken chasing rice, and unconsciously, he actually used honorifics.
Recalling the ridiculous experience in the evening, he thought that Han Yi and the other three were bandits who robbed the road, and he had told his men to keep an eye on the goods and keep an eye on Han Yi and the others...
Now Huang An thought that his every move was as ridiculous as it could be, and he still said that he was an old man in the world...
"You two idiots, why don't you go to the carriage?"
Huang An, who was feeling frustrated, vented his frustration on his men. He shouted angrily at Huang Long and Huang Yao.
"Huangtou, it's not that we don't want to go, it's just, just..."
The two were still some distance away from the stable, but they hesitated and were unwilling to move.
At this time, it was late at night. Even though Huang An was a blood refining warrior with eyesight far superior to ordinary people, he couldn't see the movement in the stable clearly.
"Two useless people, you can't even handle such a small matter..."
Huang An became furious and strode towards the stable.
Suddenly, he stopped, as if someone had glued his soles with glue.
Two villagers stood in front of the stable.
Huang An knew these two people. They were middle-aged women who chatted there when he passed by the village entrance this evening.
They all looked like Aunt Tao, with livid complexions and countless dark and obscure runes covering their faces, like ferocious masks. Their clothes were torn, and under their exposed clothes, there were large patches of strange black marks. If you look closely, you can see a crooked peach tree formed by the wriggling skin!
Needless to say, these two people must be haunted. No, I'm afraid the whole village is a ghost village!
No wonder Huang Long and Huang Yao were hesitating just now...
"Help!!!"
At this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.
The voices grew louder and louder, becoming clearer and clearer.
"Why does this voice sound so familiar..."
Huang An frowned and muttered to himself.
In this ghost village, would he have any acquaintances?
