Chapter Eighty-Five: The Human
Call!
The cold wind picked up, and the fierce sword lit up in the narrow alleyway, instantly slashing through the neck of one of the fast catchers.
The blood has not come out, the person has not noticed, and the knife has not been collected!
Wu Ming pressed a foot against a person's chest, and the terrifying physical strength forced this person against the wall, and the knife light slashed through the neck of another person, and the last turn of the Qi handle did not enter this person's chest!
"You...... Cough hiccups ......"
Thick blood foam bubbled up from his neck and mouth, and the two catchers who fell to the ground covered their necks, still unable to stop the flow of life, staring at the dead fish eyes, staring at the young man who was watching his palm.
"You...... How dare you? We're ...... catch."
The catcher who was nailed to the wall couldn't believe it until he died, after a teenager killed someone, he still had leisure to look at his hands, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"It turns out that the feeling hasn't changed!"
Wu Ming looked at his hand and slowly pulled out the dagger, without bringing out blood.
This dagger is a medium-grade magic soldier, with five cloud patterns on it, called the Cold Iron Dagger, which was obtained from Yang Boyi's bag!
He didn't take advantage of the weapon all the time, so Wu Ming used it to defend himself, and this was a bloody time in Carrier City!
Pin the bloodless dagger to his waist, pack the incense candles and other items back into the wooden box, then take out the divine arm crossbow from the dragon coat and buckle it on the left arm, feel out a broken arrow and put it into the groove, and pull it to the maximum.
After making sure that there was no one left and right, Wu Ming came to the door of the low house and looked inside through the crack in the door.
In the small courtyard, the ground is full of messes, but it can still be seen that it was once well organized.
In the half of the urn, the lotus flower withered, and there were a few pools of bloodstained bonfires, and there were messy chicken and duck feathers next to them, and it was impossible to tell whether it was human blood or animal blood.
I can vaguely see that there is a strand of black hair floating out of the urn!
In front of the main entrance, two tall and strong men dressed as guards poked their heads into the house with a lewd smile on their faces, whispered a few words from time to time, and lewdly touched their lower bodies, doing obscene movements as if no one was around.
Faintly, you can hear a cry of despair that is low to the point of becoming inaudible!
Taking a deep look at the courtyard, Wu Ming turned around and came to the back of the house, approaching a low dilapidated window lightly and silently, and looking in.
There were ten people in the room, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face standing on the side, and a young man with a gloomy face sitting in the center, looking coldly at the red-striped girl who was being wantonly played with by two big men on the round table.
On the ground, there were three thin beggars curled up in a ball, with blood all over their bodies in tatters, and they had already lost their breath!
On the square pillar, there are two beggars in ragged clothes, who are also mottled with blood, and have more breath and less air intake!
"Wang Lin!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his left arm, and the divine arm crossbow pointed at the middle-aged.
"Who?"
Almost at the moment when he was holding his breath and his heart was racing, the middle-aged man burst into tears.
Shout!
In response to him, there was an incomparable starlight, and he didn't even have time to react, and with a pop, he was pierced through his forehead, and a large red and white piece of debris flew out of the back of his head!
Crash!
Without waiting for the corpse to the end, Wu Ming smashed through the window edge, stepped on the edge of the window with one foot to borrow strength, like an arrow from the string, and rushed straight to Wang Lin!
"Who dares to ...... Wu Ming!"
Wang Lin was still watching the 'performance' with relish, and when he noticed the abnormality and saw the death of the guards around him, when he turned his head in surprise, he saw a face that he would never forget for life, and he even woke up from a dream.
Although Wu Ming's appearance changed, those eyes really impressed him, especially when he lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, he couldn't forget it!
Trembling and frightened, he forgot about his instinct as a martial artist to dodge, and watched Wu Ming come closer.
It's a long story, but it's only half a breath, don't say that the two guards who are on the rise, and the two people outside the door didn't react.
"Bold!"
When he found out that something was wrong, he saw Wu Ming holding a dagger against Wang Lin's neck, shouting loudly and rushing over while lifting his pants.
"If you don't want him to die, be honest with me!"
Wu Ming slashed the dagger on Wang Lin's neck, and immediately the blood flowed.
"Do you want to die?
Wang Lin's face was as white as paper, he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to Wu Ming, "Wu Shao, Wu Shizi, what are you doing here......?"
"Don't talk nonsense, let them take this medicine, otherwise, I'll chop you up and feed it to the dogs!"
Wu Ming said with a heavy weight, and threw out a pack of medicine with a cold expression.
Walking in the rivers and lakes, you will prepare some partial medicine, this thing is called soft tendon powder, and it is also obtained from Yang Boyi!
"This ......"
The four guards hesitated to look at the corpse on the ground.
"What are you doing in a daze? I just have a little misunderstanding with Wu Shao, you hurry up and eat, think about your family!"
Feeling the cold on his neck, Wang Lin said hideously.
"Yes!"
The four guards trembled in unison, quickly picked up the medicine bag, obediently took it, and fell to the ground in a few breaths.
"You eat too!"
Wu Ming took out another pack.
Wang Lin didn't want to eat it, but he was stubbornly resisted by the dagger, and he could even feel the sharp stabbing into the flesh, so he had to start with!
"Wu Shizi, Your Highness, if you have something to say, you and I are both famous nobles, and we can't make trouble for a few ants!"
Wang Lin slumped in his chair and said with a sad face.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming ignored Wang Lin's howl, took out a coat to cover the girl's body, gently stunned her, and fed her a mild heart protection pill.
Although he is still alive, his empty eyes are no different from those of a dead man!
This kind of look, I have seen it many times when I went out on a mission back then, and the end is worse than death!
"Woo!"
The three beggars on the ground were dead, and the two bound were whining and wailing, and their eyes were full of life.
cut the rope with a knife, determined that both of them had flesh and blood injuries, took out gold sore medicine to help the two of them dress, and fed them a few mouthfuls of water.
First went outside and pulled the three corpses into the house, grabbed a Pu knife and walked to the guards, swinging the knife and slashing it.
Poof!
In a flash of cold light, the two disheveled guards were wiped on their necks, and their throats emitted a creepy hiccup sound choking on blood!
Even on his body, he didn't cut a few times!
"The adults spare their lives, and the villains have an eighty-year-old mother on top and a ...... below"
The remaining two guards pleaded again and again, but before they finished speaking, they followed in the former's footsteps!
"Wu Ming, you can't kill me, I'm the little marquis of Yinghou Mansion, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape, don't forget what Gonggong Mu said at the beginning!"
Feeling the bone-chilling decisive killing intent, Wang Lin's frightened face turned green, and when he saw Wu Ming's actions, his eyes instantly widened, and he was indescribably frightened!
I saw that Wu Ming used the weapons of the guards to add a few scars to the bodies of several catchers, fiddling with the illusion of slashing and killing each other.
"You...... Do you even dare to kill if you are quick to arrest? Do you want to blame the trouble? Wu Ming, you are so bold and reckless, you don't want to escape the punishment of the law!"
Although Wang Lin is impulsive and irritable, and his personality is vicious and ruthless, he is not stupid.
hastily arranged, the scene is very rough, and it can't be hidden from anyone who cares, let alone a Legalist martial artist who has mastered a variety of secret arts!
"Hey, remember what I told you?"
Wu Ming didn't bother to answer, because he didn't need to hide it at all, he just needed an excuse!
"It's none of my business, it's all your brother Zhang Yang, no, it's your brother-in-law, no, it's the unloyal son Zhang Yang who instructed me to do it!"
The scene of the two of them fighting each other flashed in his mind, and Wang Lin was frightened and said urgently.
"It's him! For your honesty, I won't kill you!"
Wu Ming was slightly stunned, played a knife lightly, and said lightly.
"My lord, if you don't kill me, we are not afraid of death! Sister Lian just takes care of us on weekdays, and she is ......."
"They are not human beings at all, they are all brutes! Xiaomu, Kanzi, and a dozen brothers were all ...... Woo!"
The two little beggars staggered to the front, their faces full of hideousness, and they cried out through gritted teeth.
"Ben Shao...... No, as long as you let me go today, I will definitely compensate you, glory and wealth, fine clothes and food, whatever you want, you will never have to live in this beggar's den again!"
Hearing Wu Ming's words, Wang Lin was overjoyed, and at this time he admitted his mistake with a 'sincere' face.
"We don't want fine clothes and food, glory and wealth, as long as your life!"
The two were unmoved, and they were determined to take Wang Lin's life, but they were stopped by Wu Ming.
"Wu Shao, don't worry, I will never go against you in the future, from now on, if you let me go east, I will never go west.
We are all the way, and when we associate with these ants, we have lost our identities for nothing!"
Wang Lin looked surprised, and almost swore an oath.
Wu Ming ignored his 'self-inflicted affection', looked at the beggar with indignation and disappointment on his face, and said, "Qingzhu...... Alive?"
"Do you know Brother Qingzhu? Yes, you are Wu Ming, the prince of Wu Wangfu!"
The two of them first looked vigilant, and then exclaimed.
"Not bad!"
Wu Ming stretched out his hand and wiped a few handfuls on his face, revealing a bit of his true face.
"It's really you, Brother Qingzhu is fine, they received the news and hid in the ...... Hidden, these brutes can't find anyone, so they take out their anger on the brothers!"
One of them seemed to have heard Qingzhu talk about Wu Ming, and he could actually recognize his appearance.
"Hmm!"
Although the two of them were wary of themselves, Wu Ming didn't ask, nodded silently, grabbed Wang Lin and came to the broken water urn outside.
"What do you want to do? You promised to let me go, you can't be untrustworthy!"
Seeing Wu Ming take out the corpse inside, Wang Linton felt bad, but he was weak and weak, and he was powerless to resist.
"I rarely do it to young people, because they are full of vigor and plasticity, but I have found that some people are bad from the roots, no, they are very bad! So, if you want them to be unable to continue to be evil, only more evil and more ferocious than them!"
Wu Ming's expression calmly stroked the messy hair that was clinging to the corpse's face, revealing a young and miserable white face.
It was supposed to be the most innocent age, but there were only two bloody holes on his face, frightened and chilling, and his wide open mouth was full of blood!
"Ahh......h You can't do that, I ...... I won't let you go!"
The miserable screams came to an abrupt end, and Wang Lin, who was concocted in the same way, could only watch Wu Ming apply gold sore medicine to his wounds, and finally ushered in the blood-red cold darkness!
The two little beggars were already stunned, although they had revenge, they were still suppressed by Wu Ming's ferocity of 'returning the other way to the other'!
Picked up a pile of loose furniture, threw a pile of bits into it, and lit it with a fire breaker.
"Lead the way!"
Wu Ming picked up the fluttering girl, threw a torch, and left without looking back!