Chapter 134 Ambush from Flying Daggers
"Idol, what's going on inside right now is like a world war. Even if we don't do anything, we'll still be easily affected by stray bullets."
Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun tightened his neck, as if he was really worried that a flying bullet would slice off his skull.
Although Yin Xiu was not as timid as him, she could not help but feel a chill on the back of her neck when she heard the sharp sounds flying past from time to time.
"Idol, how about we leave the main venue first and go down the aisle?"
Yin Xiu nodded without hesitation.
Standing here, you are like a bug in a box. Anyone on the upper level can shoot at them if they are in a bad mood. Even if it is unintentional, there are still a lot of stray bullets.
Yin Xiu was confident that he was not so lucky to be able to survive so many bullets unharmed.
As for the battle situation at the top, he actually doesn't care.
If Hong Sheng wins and settles all the others, that would naturally be the best. She can say hello to him and go home to sleep.
If Fourth Master Jin wins, then he will fight him again. No matter how fierce the opponent is, there is a limit.
What worries him the most is the dog-losing party. Not to mention that he and Fei Long are difficult to deal with together, but the hundreds of horse boys with long and short weapons in their hands are enough to make Yin Xiu run away.
The two of them dodged a few more sofas and people that fell from the upper floors, and ducked into the underground passage.
In fact, it is not necessarily an underground passage. After all, the entire Kowloon boxing ring is suspended in the sky, supported only by the thin rod-like buildings below.
The passage is hidden on the side of the wall where the elevators pass. It is an area where no one usually walks and is only used for internal personnel to walk and place things.
So strictly speaking, this should be considered its bottom, just like the hollow part of a top.
Sure enough, once inside the passage, everything in the outside world seemed to be cut off. Whether it was the deafening gunshots or the panicking screams of fighting, they no longer existed.
There was only the sound of two people's footsteps in the entire passage, one deep and one shallow, nothing else.
When passing a window used for ventilation, Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun stopped him, "Idol, look below."
Yin Xiu walked to the window and looked down. In the dark Kowloon Walled City, there were dots of firelight flickering, and most of the firelights were gathered under the boxing ring.
Around these light spots, there were four or five people standing, each with a dick on their body, exposed without hesitation.
Huang Feihong of Tuen Mun touched his chin and looked very nervous, "Idol, it seems we can't leave now. If we keep going like this, I'm afraid we will be swept into a hornet's nest as soon as the elevator door opens."
"Leave?" Yin Xiu grinned, "It's not the time to leave yet."
As he spoke, he ignored Tuen Mun Huang Feihong's inquiry and pulled him forward.
The current situation is obvious. It is obviously not possible for Sanggou to mobilize the power of almost the entire city. As for whether the person supporting him is the detective of a certain district or Mr. Smith, it is unknown. .
The two of them were about to continue deeper into the passage, but they saw two shadows at the end of the corner stretched extremely long by the light, like two lingering ghosts.
"Idol, is that the soul of the boxer who died here!?"
Tuen Mun Huang Feihong was sweating like rain, pointing over there, his voice trembling.
Yin Xiu's face was expressionless, "What are you afraid of about ghosts? Now I'm afraid of bumping into someone."
Hearing this, the two shadows at the corner stopped, and a hearty laugh came.
"The one who can say this must be a fellow traveler!" Afa poked his head out, and when he saw it was Yin Xiu, his pale face turned rosy. He waved to the back, and Liu Banxian slowly walked in. come out.
"Why are you here? Didn't Uncle Ming say he would come back later?"
Liu Banxian adjusted his glasses and said, "This is what happened..."
Yin Xiu helped Ah Fa sit down. At this time, the paper knife nailed in the sole of his foot was soaked red with blood, the color changed from bright to dark, and some black marks appeared on the wound.
"Uncle Master, let me try to use Dragon Tiger Qi to remove it?"
Afa shook his head, "No, I have evil energy entering my body. If you use Dragon and Tiger Qi, the two forces of good and evil will conflict in my body, and the situation will become more serious and complicated."
Liu Banxian frowned, "What should we do now?"
"It doesn't matter."
Ah Fa leaned against the wall and wiped the sweat from his chin with his hand.
"The most important thing right now is to find the Feng Shui corpse to prevent Tiekou Li from tampering with it. Somehow I always have a feeling that things are not going well for my senior brother."
He looked at his feet again, "As for me, I said, it doesn't matter. As long as Tiekou Li's magic power is broken, the evil spirit of this paper knife will disappear immediately. Otherwise, we will have to wait until tomorrow when the sun sets." When it comes out, the Yin Qi will dissipate.”
"It's just that the meridians in my body are infected by evil spirits right now, and I can't use my strength. I'm afraid I won't be able to help much in the future."
"It doesn't matter." Liu Banxian patted him on the shoulder, "Brother You has tried his best, and the rest is up to us."
Liu Banxian didn't know when he had taken off his sunglasses. With a pair of bright eyes, he looked at Yin Xiudao: "Brother Yin, it's up to the two of us to eliminate demons and defend the law from now on!"
"We?"
Although Liu Banxian looked heroic at this time, Yin Xiu couldn't help but still doubt his level.
"That's right, us! I am no longer the Liu Banxian you knew before!"
Afa also nodded and said: "Yes, Lao Liu's current ability should not be underestimated."
"Okay, uncle, take care of yourself. Brother Feihong, please take care of him."
Tuen Mun Wong Fei Hung immediately beat his chest loudly, "Idol, don't worry, I'm here, no problem!"
After Yin Xiu finished speaking, he was about to leave. After thinking about it, he turned around uneasily and stuffed the shotgun in his hand.
Afa was stunned, looked at Yin Xiu as if he saw a ghost, then looked at the shotgun in his hand, raised his finger and asked: "Nephew, did you take the wrong medicine? I am also a Maoshan after all. Taoist priest, you want me to use a foreign gun?”
"Uncle Afa, right now you have no power, and your legs and feet are inconvenient. This ring is full of people who are cutting people like crazy. If you don't have a gun close to you, I'm afraid you will go to Fairy Mountain to sell salted duck eggs later."
After struggling for a while, Ah Fa reached out and took the shotgun, held it in his hand and looked at it.
Liu Banxian asked: "Can you use it?"
"Hmph! Before I officially became a Taoist priest, people called me the Gun King of Wan Chai. Do you think I can use it?"
Ah Fa grabbed the shotgun with one hand, clicked it up and down, and loaded the bullet.
(End of chapter)