Chapter 100 Who wins and who loses? You won’t know until you try
"Shaobing! Give it to me!"
A beggar suddenly appeared from nowhere, his hair disheveled and his face covered with long hair, leaving only a small part of his chin exposed. He rushed to Su Cheng in a few steps and snatched away the sesame seed bun she had just bought to coax her child.
"Hey! You..." Su Cheng looked sideways and was about to scold when he suddenly heard a muffled sound.
Following the sound, I saw a dart piercing the side of the carriage window, with the tip going most of the way in. This showed how much force the attacker had used.
A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Su Cheng didn't even turn his head. He went around to the back of the carriage without hesitation and used it to cover himself.
The dart was shot from behind him. He was the only one in the alley just now, so he knew who the thief was targeting.
If it weren't for the beggar just now, the dart would have probably hit the back of her head.
The alley was very quiet, and the only sound was the beggar's wolfing down of his food.
Su Cheng gently put down what he was holding, revealing only a pair of eyes as he looked out.
There was no one at the entrance of the alley, not even a ghost. Where did this dart come from?
"Delicious..." The beggar looked only seven or eight years old, thin and crazy, holding the pancake tightly and refusing to let go.
The next moment, another dart shot from the alley entrance and headed straight for the beggar's heart.
Su Cheng grabbed the stone at his feet and threw it at the beggar.
The stone hit his back and the beggar staggered forward a few steps, narrowly avoiding the deadly weapon, but he seemed to be unaware of anything, and his hands were still tightly holding on to the pancake.
After missing the target again, the assailant must have been annoyed and threw many darts in succession, but they were all blocked by the carriage.
"Damn it." Huo Beiting's face was gloomy, and the murderous aura on his body was not concealed at all.
He flew down and landed steadily at the entrance of the alley.
Since Su Cheng refused to come out, he would go and look for him himself.
[Alarm! The host is detected to be in danger of death. Do you want to activate self-protection measures?]
There were footsteps approaching from the alley. Su Cheng's eyes were filled with panic, his hands and feet were cold, and he was sweating. "What are self-protection measures?"
[No matter how serious the injury, the life can be saved, and the host will not feel any pain.]
"Enable!"
Does she still have the right to refuse?
They rented a carriage from the town to the county, and Peng Yun volunteered to be the driver. Now that they had not returned yet and Su Cheng could not drive, the possibility of a safe escape was zero.
I have no choice but to give it a try.
Su Cheng took out the scissors from the bottom of the bag with a serious expression.
She threw the pistol to Xie Jinyu. At the moment, the scissors were her only weapon.
In the blink of an eye, she heard the sound of a dagger being unsheathed.
Here we come!
Huo Beiting had no intention of caring about the beggar. He just wanted to kill the bitch Su Cheng and make her pay for her blood with blood. But as soon as he turned sideways, a green shadow pounced towards him.
Perhaps because his desire to survive was too strong, Su Cheng burst out with unprecedented speed. Taking advantage of the thief's moment of distraction, he raised the scissors in his hand high and stabbed towards his neck.
Unfortunately, Huo Beiting was a martial artist after all. He was stunned for only a moment. When the cold light flashed before his eyes, he regained his consciousness and leaned back. The scissors only pierced his clothes.
“…Huo Beiting!” When Su Cheng saw the face of the person who came, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
It turned out to be him.
How could I possibly defeat a battle-hardened man with my mediocre kung fu?
"How do you know my name... Su Cheng, you really have a background." Huo Beiting sneered, holding the knife in his backhand, and attacked her, "I don't care who the master behind you is, today, you must die!"
Su Cheng took two steps back, pressing her body against the high wall. As the dagger stabbed towards her, she could only raise her scissors to block it. The sound was harsh, and her hands were numb from the shock.
"Bitch, I will kill you to avenge Mo Chou." Huo Beiting gradually lost his mind and killed her with every blow.
But in the blink of an eye, Su Cheng's body was covered in blood. The sharp dagger scratched her wrist and her shoulder was also covered in blood. But she felt no pain and was still struggling to find a breakthrough and wanted to fight back.
"You are not allowed to hit her!"
The beggar who was ignored by Huo Beiting rushed forward, picked up half a brick under his feet, and smashed it hard on Huo Beiting's head.
A sharp pain came from behind his ear. Huo Beiting pinched Su Cheng's delicate neck with one hand, turned his head slightly, and cast a cold gaze on the beggar, "Beggar, are you looking for death too?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Beiting kicked the beggar in the chest and kicked him several meters away.
"Puff--" The beggar suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and even spit out a lot of the sesame cakes he had just eaten.
Su Cheng seized the opportunity and stabbed Huo Beiting's armpit with a pair of scissors, and blood immediately gushed out.
"Hiss!" An indescribable pain came over him, and Huo Beiting subconsciously let go of his hand and threw the woman aside.
He often fought with others, but he had never met anyone like Su Cheng.
Which style of Kung Fu taught her to attack someone's armpits?
Su Cheng's face turned purple from holding her breath. After finally regaining her freedom, she hurriedly adjusted her breathing, tightly grasped the scissors in her hand, and glared at the man beside her.
"You've managed to hold out this long, Su Cheng? I underestimated you." Huo Beiting curled his lips, lowering his eyes to look at the woman who seemed to be stained with blood. He wiped the dagger with pain and murmured like a devil, "If you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck. You chose to be my enemy, wasting your beauty in vain. Today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to Mo Chou's soul."
"Villains often die because they talk too much." Su Cheng supported himself and staggered to his feet. His dark eyes stared straight at him, murderous intent in them, and the scissors pointed directly at his face. "You can't kill me, but if I can seize the opportunity, I will definitely kill you."
The impact of this scene was so strong that even Huo Beiting, who was used to big scenes, was stunned.
During their two meetings, Su Cheng always presented herself as a gentle little woman, at most a little clever. But today, seeing the fighting spirit burning in her eyes and the corners of her mouth slightly raised due to excitement, Huo Beiting realized that everything before was just a disguise of this woman.
She is wild at heart.
How could someone with such courage be just a country peasant woman?
Su Cheng had the reassurance given by the system, and he was like an indestructible cockroach. His adrenaline surged, and he didn't care about being afraid. He just wanted to send Huo Beiting to the west with his own hands.
She was trembling with fear when she first saw Xie Jinyu killing someone with a knife, but now, she has grown up.
Huo Beiting raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "You don't think you can beat me, do you?"
After fighting for such a long time, he only had a wound under his armpit and a few tears in his clothes. But Su Cheng, on the other hand, was covered in wounds, and his original green short jacket was already soaked with blood.
"We'll know who wins and who loses only after we try." Su Cheng's hand holding the scissors trembled slightly. He shouted softly and ran towards Huo Beiting.
"You don't know your own limitations." Huo Beiting had a sarcastic look on his face. He didn't even try to dodge and attacked her head on.
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