Hua Tuo was trembling all over, not sure if it was fear or anger or both.

The guy in front of him who had never met before had actually stained his hands with the blood of his last relative the moment he met.

"The old man is fighting with you!"

Hua Tuo held a hatchet in his hand and wanted to compete with the other party for life and death, but the other party was no one to be taken lightly.

The nameless stalker was able to receive moves with ease with only a dagger, and even teased Hua Tuo from time to time.

"Why don't you kill me quickly!" Hua Tuo was furious.

"Huh? If I kill you, my master will be angry. He wants to see you die with his own eyes, because you deceived him..."

The stalker, or has become an assassin now, still has an indifferent tone, just a little more joking.

"Do you think the old man will go back alive with you now? Stop dreaming!"

Maybe the assassin felt bored and didn't want to spend more time with this eighty-year-old man, so he kicked him to the ground.

Hua Tuo's old bones couldn't stand this, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Old man, if you are honest, you can live a little longer. My master just wants to live, but I haven't said how complete it is."

Hua Tuo gave up resistance, after all, no matter how she died, she could go down to accompany her dead wife and son.

But he was so unwilling.

When he was young, he was doing nothing, drinking and messing around all day long, and Zeng's family was destitute and owed a butt of debts, even so his wife still stayed with him.

After being severely injured by debt collectors again, his wife, who was already eight months pregnant, insisted on walking the mountain road to pull him back from the gate of hell.

From then on, he decided to change his mind and give himself the best life he could for his wife and child who was about to be born.

But the good times didn't last long, the plague was approaching, and the people were displaced due to the war, and some places even formed no-man's land.

His child also failed to escape the epidemic and left her. From then on, Hua Tuo devoted himself to learning medical skills and vowed to save lives and heal the wounded.

The assassin in front of him was tying his legs with ropes, as if he wanted to lift him up. When the blur in front of his eyes dissipated, he found that the sackcloth tied to his legs was the sackcloth his wife was about to cut for him.

Perhaps, people will really burst out with incredible power in the case of extreme grief and indignation.

Seeing that the assassin was about to tie up his upper body, Hua Tuo immediately reached into his clothes and swung it out with all his strength. At some point, a shiny silver knife appeared in his hand.

The assassin suddenly felt a burning pain in his thigh, and blood slowly seeped from his leg.

"It's almost... almost breaking your tendons."

Just now, Hua Tuo had exhausted his last bit of strength, but this time he was completely paralyzed and gave up resistance.

The silver scalpel in his hand, which was used to save lives and heal the wounded, also fell powerlessly into the dust.

Perhaps he thought that if this kind knife used to save lives could kill such a sick and cruel person, it would be another kind of life-saving.

"You stinky old man!"

The pain in the leg caused the assassin to keep yelling and cursing, and he raised his fist and hit it hard.

One punch, two punches, three punches... Hua Tuo's face was covered with blood, and if he continued like this, he might be beaten to death.

All of this was seen by Jiang Zhe who was still lingering behind the wall.

For a moment, he met Hua Tuo who was being beaten on the ground. He thought that the eyes he saw must be reproachful and resentful.

But he was wrong, Hua Tuo's eyes were pity, as if he wanted him to run and live.

Jiang Zhe hit himself hard on the forehead, hoping to become more enlightened. This situation was a bit too exciting for a person like him who lived in a society ruled by law in his previous life and lived in a rural life in this life.

——What to do, what to do, there is!

"Let go of that old man!"

Jiang Zhe pulled out the rusty sword and pointed one hand firmly at the assassin. A holy, shining light of justice appeared on his body, and even the breeze seemed to announce his impending victory.

Of course, the above are all his imagination.

"Where did the dog come from? I think you are desperate!"

Let the assassin let Hua Tuo go for the time being, he is going to take Jiang Zhe's life with the dagger, he has been delayed for too long, so he must make a quick decision.

——Holy shit, so fast!

This was Jiang Zhe's only reaction, and in an instant a black shadow was about to rush in front of him.

In desperation: "I kick!"

It may be that Jiang Zhe is too tall, or it may be that the average height of the assassin industry is too low. The most likely explanation is that the other party has let down his vigilance.

In short, this kick really kicked the assassin several meters away, and he fell to the ground.

——Wait, am I not a supernatural power?Why are you so energetic?Shouldn't you just kick him to death?

But when you think about Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others' ten thousand enemies, which one is not bragging, it is suddenly understandable.

The assassin staggered up from the ground, and his posture became more cautious. As long as he was strong, no matter how skilled he was, he would be afraid of a kitchen knife.

"Xiao Za, today's matter has nothing to do with you, if you want to survive, then get out!"

"Uncle, if such an old-fashioned speech is useful, there won't be so many martial arts novels read."

"What kind of nonsense is this? I tell you that if Xiaoza doesn't leave, I will kill you first, and then I will carry this old man to see the master."

"That's it? That's it? I suggest you change your career. What's the difference between being an assassin and being a robber in broad daylight?"

"you you you."

Blood pressure spiked as the assassin began to incoherent, an insult that seemed to work on a guy with a work ethic.

"You, you, you, what are you? Your sister! If you want to hit me, hit me fast, my uncle is still waiting to go home for dinner."

Perhaps it was the small victory just now that made Jiang Zhe a little self-righteous, and even took the initiative to ask for another fight.

"Jiang Xianwei, run, you can't beat him!"

As soon as Hua Tuo regained some strength, he saw that Jiang Zhe appeared so timely, but he no longer wanted to see the casualties caused by himself, so he naturally hoped that Jiang Zhe could leave him.

"Shut up, old man, you're distracting me and we're all going to die here!"

Maybe it was because of the county lieutenant, the assassin hesitated for a moment, Jiang Zhe seized the opportunity to attack.

Obviously, Jiang Zhe's official position did not buy him many opportunities. The assassin's counterattack was still quick and deadly. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been bruised and bruised by the dagger.

In fact, the important reason why a powerful rookie like Jiang Zhe can fight back and forth with a well-trained assassin is that the Qingzhi Rust Sword is long enough to limit the opponent's actions.

If you rush forward and hit your head with the sword, you will be ashamed.

And it also comes with a tetanus biological attack bonus, which is also the cutting-edge technology of the times in a sense.

"Hey, I said Uncle Assassin, if you can go back alive, please say hello to your master for me."

"Tsk, when I kill you, I will take your head back to claim credit."

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