Su Le finally surfaced. He took a deep breath and saw the Gurkha scimitar he had inserted before. He freed up his left hand and grabbed it, then poked it into the water one after another. The pool water was instantly stained with blood. After the big snake hit several times, it finally lost its strength. Su Le crawled out of the pool water, and the snake's head had been cut off by him, but the big snake's body was still wrapped around his thigh and struggled. Su Le endured the pain and pulled the big snake's body off his right leg, then raised the scimitar and slashed it hard, cutting the headless snake's body into two pieces.

The bat group had dissipated. Su Le tore open his trouser legs and saw that the wound was swollen. He pressed it with his hand. The skin at the wound became numb and unconscious. Su Le secretly complained in his heart that it was not good-looking. This snake was most likely poisonous. He tore off the cloth strip from his pants and tied it to the base of his thighs, hoping to prevent the poisonous blood from rising too quickly in this way.

When he finished all this, he found a dark shadow approaching him.

The man in black held a long knife in his hand. The width of the spine and the blade body was about one to three. Judging from the appearance of the long knife, it should be Miao Dao. The man in black skillfully pulled a knife flower with his right hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Su Le. He took a step forward, and when his feet touched the ground, it made a thud! There was a muffled sound, and the mud and water under his feet splashed everywhere. Then he gradually accelerated his speed and used the advantage of the slope to launch a sprint before the attack. His speed became faster and faster. His whole person was like a fast train, rushing away the rain fog and rushing away the night. When his speed of running down reached the limit, the Miao Dao in his hand drew a large area of ​​cold light, splitting the raindrops in front of him. The knife air pressed the air in front of him like waves dissipating in both directions. The thin and narrow blade of the Miao Dao instantly formed a narrow vacuum in front of Su Le's body.

Su Le grabbed the Gurkha scimitar and attacked him upwards. He injured his right leg and used calmness to control his movements. The opponent rushed down from a high place, blending the speed and power together just right, taking the lead and gaining the advantage.

The two swords collided together, making a harsh metallic impact sound, and millions of brilliant Mars burst out from the place where the blades collided.

Su Le's body shook and took a step back. The opponent's clenchyme should be comparable to him. However, because the opponent rushed down from the hillside and made full use of the advantages of the terrain, he gained a little advantage. If Su Le might have the confidence to fight the opponent to the end, but his right leg was quickly swollen and paralyzed after being bitten by a snake, which seriously affected his actions.

Behind Su Le is a pool, and he fights with his back and has no choice but to retreat.

Although he had just fought, the opponent had already seen Su Le's weakness. He held up the Miao sword and a flash of light, stabbed Su Le's right chest. This was the point where he grabbed Su Le's right leg and was unable to move. He specialized in his weakness. The Miao sword was thin, slender, and evil and ghostly.

Although the Gurkha scimitar in Su Le's hand was heavy and sharp, it was even more powerful than the Miao Dao in the confrontation, but the blade was too short. Because Su Le was bitten by a snake and his movements were restricted, he made an extremely decisive decision. While the opponent was making a knife, Su Le raised the Gurkha scimitar and threw it out at the opponent with all his strength. After the Gurkha scimitar flew out, he rotated in the air like a windmill and headed straight for the opponent's face.

The man in black did not expect Su Le to use such an adventure move. He did not dare to neglect it. He recycled the Miao Dao and blocked the scimitar with the blade. The moment he made the blocking action, Su Le rushed forward suddenly, like a ferocious cheetah. The purpose of throwing out the scimitar was not to attack, but to divert the opponent's attention. Su Le's real killer move was still behind.

The man in black never expected that Su Le would dare to take risks. When he realized this, it was too late. Su Le grabbed his wrist holding the knife, threw the man in black to the ground, then raised his right fist and hit the man in black hard on the bridge of the nose. The punch hit him right. The man in black was hit with a flowery face. His right hand was grabbed by Su Le, and he poked out his left hand, pulled out a short knife from the scabbard on his legs, and suddenly stabbed Su Le's neck. Su Le was wary, grabbed his wrists and grabbed the other's wrists with both hands. His head was tilted back, and then he pushed his forehead hard on the other's injured nose bridge. One, two, three times, three times, and three times, causing the other party to lose the ability to resist.

A black shadow walked in silently from behind. He raised the Miao knife in his hand, aimed at the back of Su Le's neck, and prepared to slash it down with one knife.

With a whoosh, a feather arrow shot through his neck, and the man in black was still there. Su Le grabbed the Miao Knife on the ground and slashed it in an arc with his backhand. This knife cut off the other party's neck. A head jumped on the ground twice and fell into the pool.

Li Qingran appeared in time and saved Su Le from the other party's knife. Seeing Su Le's series of actions of slashing the knife, Li Qingran couldn't help but be shocked. This young man's mentality is rare.

Wang Xiuliang heard the terrible cry on the hillside, and the sounds came to mind around the wooden house. Thousands of poisonous snakes were approaching him. Wang Xiuliang sat in front of the cabin and sprinkled some white medicine powder under his feet. The poisonous snakes smelled the powder and gathered around, but they never dared to approach. Wang Xiuliang looked ahead with deep eyes and said, "Are you still timid rats? He picked up a book and said, "Don't you want to get this medical scripture? I'm ready. If you have a kind, come and get it yourself!"

After Minglong sent Wang Fusheng away, he returned and lurked on the big tree in the southeast of the wooden house. Although the battle outside was fierce, he still suppressed his desire to help and guarded the wooden house because Su Le had told him to ensure the safety of Mr. Wang.

After Su Le and Li Qingran killed three infiltrators, they also approached the wooden house. Although they experienced some dangers, their opponents were not as strong as they imagined. It seems that the real master Hu Jiuyou still did not appear.

When Li Qingran saw Su Le's limping pace, she expected that he was injured and said with concern: "How is it?"

Su Le bit her lip and said, "It's okay!"

A strange laughter suddenly sounded above the wooden house. Everyone looked up at the same time, but saw a fire light on the wooden house. A short man was standing there with a lighter. Beside him was a man hanging upside down on a branch. With the fire light, he could vaguely identify that the man hanging upside down was Wang Fusheng.

When Wang Xiuliang saw his grandson being restrained, he was really furious. He clearly asked Minglong to take his grandson out, but unexpectedly he ended up falling into Hu Jiuyou's hands.

Hu Jiuyou laughed and said, "Old man, do you think I don't know that you have another passage under this wooden house? Do you think I will be so easily trapped and come here to accompany you to die?"

For Wang Xiuliang, what he values ​​most in his life is his grandson's life. He is already over 70 years old and has no fear of life and death. However, his grandson is young. If something happens, wouldn't he be regretful for the rest of his life? Wang Xiuliang said tremblingly: "Hu Jiuyou, you hate me and just come for me, don't harm my grandson..."

Hu Jiuyou laughed loudly, his laughter echoed in the rainy night like a night owl. He said strangely: "You have a grandson. It turns out that you also care about people in this world. Do you know how many years I have been looking for you? I have been looking for you everywhere over the years, but I didn't expect you to hide here incognito and live a free and easy life. Old man, you didn't save my family from death, and today I want you to see the pain of your relatives' death with your own eyes.

Li Qingran pulled the bowstring in his hand and aimed at Hu Jiuyou's face.

At this time, Hu Jiuyou said again: "There are many people lying around. Haha, I might as well tell you that your baby grandson is covered with gasoline. Do you want to use gasoline for death with me? Do you know what the consequences will be if I throw the lighter on him now?"

Wang Xiuliang said aloud: "Hu Jiuyou, do you want medical scriptures? I was the one who refused to save you when he saw that he was the one who killed your wife. You came to me and I gave you the medical scriptures and you let my grandson go."

Li Qingran was shocked when she heard that Hu Jiuyou was holding a lighter in her hand. She moved the arrowhead and aimed the tip of the arrowhead at Hu Jiuyou's arm. Although she was sure to hit Hu Jiuyou, she could not guarantee that the lighter would inevitably make mistakes during the archery process. She whispered: "The two are too close."

Hu Jiuyou said: "Take the medical scriptures up!"

When Wang Xiuliang was about to respond, he heard a voice shouting: "Grandpa!"

Li Qingran heard the voice sounding from beside him, and hurriedly turned his head, but saw Su Le had walked out of the hidden bushes. He held the backpack in his hand and shouted: "Hu Jiuyou, let go of my brother, the medical scriptures are in my hands!"

It was too late for Li Qingran to stop him again. Su Le whispered: "I will draw his attention away. You must stop him from throwing the lighter on Wang Fusheng." He walked forward without fear and shouted: "You let my brother go, I will serve him!"

Hu Jiuyou was slightly stunned. The reason why Su Le dared to come out and pretend to be Wang Xiuliang's grandson was because he heard some mystery from Hu Jiuyou's words just now. Before Hu Jiuyou found Wang Xiuliang's whereabouts, he did not know that he had a grandson. Since that was the case, it would be better to take a chance.

Hu Jiuyou frowned and looked suspicious. Su Le raised the backpack in his hand and said, "Don't you want medical meridians? Medical meridians are here with me, come and get them!"

Because Su Le's face was painted with oil, Hu Jiuyou was far away and could not see his true identity.

Wang Xiuliang shouted, "Don't come here for Fuxi!" The old man also adapted to the situation and saw that Hu Jiuyou was a little suspicious, so he called Su Le this way. Of course, there were also selfish thoughts in this way. He hoped that Su Le could confuse Hu Jiuyou, and only in this way could he have hope of rescuing his grandson.
Chapter completed!