It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 518

Cheng Dalei was sleeping soundly in the room, and he naturally knew that the old man in white would not let it go, but people always have to eat and sleep, and they can't live their lives just because others want to kill them.

At this moment, he was asleep, and suddenly there was a sound of "moo" outside. Cheng Dalei was still alert, and sat up from the bed with his eyes open as big as copper bells.

"What's wrong?" Fan Lihua, who was sleeping in the same bed, was awakened by him.

Cheng Dalei didn't know what happened, but the cry was louder and louder, and the sound was urgent. He was flustered and put on his robes and got out of bed.

"I'll go out and see if someone is going to steal my cow."

Cheng Dalei pushed out the door and strode toward the backyard horse pen. This black jade black moon cow is Cheng Dalei's favorite, a peerless mount, where can I find a second one. Many battles, and thanks to the efforts of this black bull, Cheng Dalei really knew what was wrong with it.

Fan Lihua was awakened in a daze, and it was difficult to fall asleep again. The key moo sound kept ringing in her ears, and she couldn't fall asleep. Simply accompany Cheng Dalei out to have a look. It is naturally more troublesome for a woman to wear clothes than for a man. After a long time, she put on her clothes and got out of bed, and walked along the road that Cheng Dalei had walked to the backyard.

Cheng Dalei came out of the house, and with a little toes, he jumped over the roof ridge. Walking along the roof, it didn't take long to come to the backyard.

When he saw the scene in the backyard, Cheng Dalei was taken aback. I saw a white figure, holding a dark object in his hand, and the other hand was moving the stone on the well.

If it weren't for Cheng Dalei's experience, he would have thought that the figure in white was a ghost crawling out of a well. After calming down, he recognized that this man was the old man in white who wanted to kill him.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Cheng Dalei stood on the roof and shouted, and after shouting, he regretted it. He came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring any weapons to deal with such a master, but he didn't dare to take care of him. If you fight with the opponent with your bare hands, it is very likely that you will die.

The old lady in white was also agitated. After all, she was a thief with a guilty conscience and was caught by someone while she was doing something bad. She couldn't help but be afraid. The key is that the toad in the clay pot is still screaming, it has been quiet all the way, but now it is somehow excited.

He paused temporarily and stared at Cheng Dalei angrily, feeling a little timid in his heart. I didn't get any benefit from Cheng Dalei last time. This time I went deep into the enemy camp. If there is a mistake, it is very likely that I will not be able to get out of this toad city.

The two of them were on the roof and in the courtyard, each with a stern expression on each other's faces, and they seemed to be murderous. But in fact, there are some drums in my heart. Especially Cheng Dalei, the most important thing is that he doesn't know what the old man in white is going to do. He sees a dark object in her hand, and she keeps making strange noises. He really doesn't know what it is.

Ren Cheng Dalei wanted to break his head, but he couldn't understand the purpose of the old man in white.

"Ah!" He suddenly screamed, pointing at the old man in white and yelling, "Are you trying to harm me with sorcery!"

The thing in the hands of the old man in white looks like some kind of evil magic weapon. Could it be something like a soul bell, a death drum, etc. As soon as this thing is opened, the person who hears the sound will be dissipated.

I have to say that Cheng Dalei's imagination is a bit amazing.

The confrontation between the two did not last long. The old man in white suddenly held up the stone on the well, shouted and threw the stone over.

"Dog thief, go to hell!"

What a lot of strength!

Cheng Dalei secretly praised in his heart, and he could throw the stone from the wellhead onto the roof with one hand, which is not easy by any means. However, Cheng Dalei is not afraid of anyone if they compete for strength. This old man in white is a woman after all. Compared with men, women have no natural advantage in strength.

Cheng Dalei took a sip, raised his hands, and caught the thrown stone abruptly. Then the body exerted force and smashed the old man in white again.

The old nun lightly avoided, holding the clay pot in one hand, and the whisk in the other hand had been shaken away. At this time, Cheng Dalei also jumped off the roof. Cheng Dalei was not good at punching and kicking. He hardly knew how to fight with his bare hands.

However, when he jumped down, he saw a wooden fork in the haystack, which was usually used for turning the hay. Cheng Dalei jumped down and grabbed the wooden fork, shook it, and threw it away in front of him, repulsing the old nun who was coming over.

Cheng Dalei held the weapon in his hand, and he was so arrogant that he couldn't deal with an old woman. He shook his head, approached the old nun, and threw the wooden fork in his hand.

This was Xing Tian's axe's style of play. If he missed a hit, he stabbed again, forcing the old nun to retreat.

The old nun also knew that today's situation was not good, but when she was forced into a desperate situation, it aroused her fighting spirit. The whisk in his hand was wrapped around the wooden fork, and the force rose from the ground, only to hear the sound of clicking, twisting the wooden fork.

Cheng Dalei was timid, and the wooden fork just now turned into a wooden stick. After all, weapons are not dominant, and the wooden stick in his hand is not as easy to use as the ordinary sword.

Seeing that the old man in white has the upper hand, he may also make a big thunder in the process. Cheng Dalei could only dodge with light effort, and became more and more embarrassed. If he was not careful, the old nun's whisk would smash a blood hole in his body.

"Bah, go on!"

Fan Lihua's voice sounded, and the ordinary sword was thrown over. She went out half a beat slower than Cheng Dalei, and took Cheng Dalei's personal sword with her before going out. At this moment, he came to the door, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly threw the ordinary sword at Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei caught it with his hands. With the weapon in his hand, his strength suddenly increased greatly. With just one move, he forced the old man in white back and reversed the situation of the battle.

The old man in white didn't dare to attack again, her old injuries were not healed, and her speed and reaction could not be compared with those in her prime. At this moment, Cheng Dalei held the sword in his hand again and fought again, fearing that he was not her opponent.

At this time, she noticed Fan Lihua at the door. Killing Cheng Dalei was a bit of a pain. Killing this Fan Lihua was not easy. It really was a little crazy, and he suddenly rushed towards Fan Lihua.

Cheng Dalei flew over, stopped the old man in white with a sword, and the two fought together.

"Retreat!" Cheng Dalei yelled at Fan Lihua.

Fan Lihua also knew that she could not be of much help, and immediately left the courtyard, leaving the battlefield to Cheng Dalei and the old nun.

The two fought indistinguishably, but in the end it was Cheng Dalei who had the upper hand. In terms of realm and combat experience, Cheng Dalei can't compare to the old nun, but, after all, he is young, and he has always been afraid of young people.

At this time, with a moo, the nun in white threw the pottery pot in her hand to Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei didn't know what the weird thing was, he held it with one hand and rested it under his feet lightly.