100 incidents
Wei He stood in the alley, motionless, looking at the black-clothed corpse on the ground.
If the opponent's strength is not strong, it will be one blood, but one blood is the same level that cannot be resisted for those who have not practiced martial arts.
At this level, ordinary people can reach it as long as they find a suitable martial arts, study and practice hard for several years or more than ten years, and have sufficient resources.
Unless it's a pig-like garbage qualification, most people can achieve one blood.
This is Taizhou, a place where martial arts are popular, and there are more resources, if it is in Feiye City, there is really not so much blood...
Wei Hexin sighed, raised his hand suddenly, and the rain seal was vigorously puffed up, and his fingers moved forward a little.
In the darkness, a little cold light happened to be hit by his finger and fell to the ground.
There was a clink, and the thing seemed to be made of metal.
Wei He looked in the direction where the hidden weapon was flying, only to see a black shadow and quickly escape.
He didn't chase it, and waiting for support in place at this time was the best response.
Waited in the alley for a while. Yang Xue didn't wait, but two sturdy men rushed into the alley.
As soon as the two saw the body of the man in black on the ground, they rushed forward and punched Wei He left and right.
The fist wind brought two whistling sounds, and just listening to the sound of breaking the air, you knew how strong the general strength was.
It also appears to be wearing metal gloves.
Wei He's heart was calm, and the lightning pointed forward and pointed two fingers.
What he practiced was his fingers, and at this time, his fingers were already indestructible under the strengthening of the three three-blood martial arts.
Even if you don't use the other two three-blood martial arts, you will increase the strength of the Rain Gathering Cloud Skill to an extremely high level.
The two men felt that something was wrong, and they didn't wait for each other, and at the same time, regardless of the backlash of qi and blood, they withdrew and raised their hands.
Poof, a large piece of lime scattered, and Wei He's eyes were dim.
But he stood still, tiptoe down on the corpse of the man in black, and immediately pulled it under his feet and stepped on it.
Soon, he felt someone pulling the corpse under his feet.
Under the fluttering of lime, the other party pulled down hard, but did not pull.
"Pull it up!"
"I can't pull it, I can't pull it!" the other replied.
"Use some force!"
"No, I'm stuck with something. ”
Puff, two more lime flew, and the lime that was about to fall became thick again.
Wei He stood still, stepping on the corpse with one foot, speechless in his heart.
The corpse began to be pulled under his feet again, and his heart moved slightly, he had roughly judged the correct direction, and was about to start killing the two people.
But immediately, he stopped his movements and stood still.
The other party ran away.
"Interesting. Wei He patted the lime on his hair and turned around.
At this time, at the other end of the alley, a few catchers were late.
A tall man with thick and powerful lower legs and a somewhat thin upper body strode closer.
"Wei catches the head. He clenched his fists.
"The king catches the head. This was the first scene of the crime, and there was also a murderer wearing a night suit, and I shot one person to death, and the other two escaped. No trace of the scene has been touched. Wei He returned the salute with his fists and said quickly.
"Okay, leave it to me next, hard work. "Wang Zhutou is the real head of the yamen in the town.
Unlike Wei He's temporary hires, this is a real official from the government.
Wei He nodded, didn't say much, took a few steps back, and gave up the space to the other party.
Only as soon as he got out of the way.
The crowd caught up in the rear, and suddenly rushed in a gray shadow.
The gray shadow speed block, silent, flashed lightly between the three catchers, and rushed straight towards Wang Catcher's head.
"Bold!" Wang Zhutou snorted coldly, his right leg flew up, and he swelled and kicked towards the other party.
Boom!!
There was an explosion.
Wang Zhutou snorted, and was actually hit by the gray shadow and flew out upside down, hitting the wall of the alley, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
He was a three-blooded master, and he was seriously injured just by looking at him.
The gray shadow quickly pounced on the last Wei He.
Wei He is also clear-hearted, knowing that the other party must be related to the man in black just now, and his strength is definitely far superior to the ordinary three bloods, and there is a high probability that he is in strength.
After all, between the three bloods, even if this person reaches the peak, he will not seriously injure Wang Zhu's head with one move.
He didn't dare to slack off at the moment, the flying dragon skill was lucky, and the two big and three blood of the Huishan fist covered the rain seal were agitated at the same time.
Punch forward, strike.
The combination of the two doors and three bloods, combined with the explosion of the Flying Dragon Gong, for a while, his body was in a hurry, and he rushed forward like a cannonball.
Boom!
The two of them rose and fell, and fought more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.
The gray shadow sighed softly, grabbed the corpse on the ground, and disappeared into the exit of the alley.
Only Wei He was left standing alone in place, his face flushed, and he slowly breathed.
'It's definitely energetic, every move can carry strength, unlike our three bloods, which must be stimulated by blood to stimulate strength. ’
"And the other party's strength locks the heart as much as it wants, endlessly, all over the body, and generally three blood like me can only be in a fixed position in the body to stimulate the strength...."
Wei He felt a numbness and soreness in the position of his fists, but he was not injured.
He probably had an estimate of his strength in his heart.
This was the first time he had actually fought a martial artist. This kind of master is really invincible.
As long as they can't withstand their strength, they are just a one-time knockdown casually.
But as long as you can withstand their strength, you can resist one or two in a short time.
But after a long time, I can't bear it.
"If I add the palm power of the Wuling Palm, I don't know if I can defeat this person." Wei He guessed in his heart.
But at this point, he was no longer allowed to think about it.
Wang Zhutou was injured, and the life and death of the three catchers on the ground were uncertain, and this time the matter was big.
Wang Chong, whose full name is Wang Chong, stood up from the wall at this time, gritted his teeth and looked around. A mouthful of blood didn't hold back, gushing out of his mouth, and was pressed back by him.
"It's Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger! This guy actually dares to come out to commit a crime!" his face was ugly.
"Human-faced Tiger Xiao Heng?" Wei He had heard of this name.
This person is a martial artist, originally the owner of a small martial arts hall, but for unknown reasons, he offended the You family, one of the three major families in Xuanjing City.
Therefore, the martial arts hall was destroyed, and since then, the whereabouts of this person have become a mystery, hunting and killing the children of the wandering family, and there is also a faint connection with a mysterious organization.
"Xiao Heng has practiced his family's five labors and three injuries to the apex, and he has achieved great success, with no cover door on his body, and his strength is harmonious and complete. Ahem..."Wang Zhu's head was broken, and he coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground.
"This matter involves a martial artist, and it's not something we can deal with. He said quickly.
"In addition, I didn't expect that Wei Zhutou, your strength is so strong, and even the martial artists who have entered the strength of the great success can't take you. Wang Chong was a little surprised.
"I was also injured, internally, not obviously. Wei He was silent and said in a deep voice.
He felt it carefully at this time, and suddenly found that there were faint capillaries ruptured in his fists and forearms, and he was indeed injured.
"......" Wang Chong was speechless, why the hell do you look like you're injured?
"I'm still too weak, and I'm not lightly injured, so I have to ask Wei Zhutou to continue to stay here for a while. Before I came, I not only informed the yamen, but also informed the You family, presumably someone will come soon. Wang Chong cleaned up the imbalance in his heart and continued.
"No problem. Wei He nodded.
The two of them had time to check the three catchers on the ground, but in fact, they had already discovered just now, and the three of them had long since lost their breath.
The three people, who were still alive and mobile just now, fell to the ground like some kind of cheap and worthless consumables, and died meaninglessly.
Wei He felt a little emotional, but looked at Wang Chong.
The other side is unmoved, and it seems that this kind of thing is commonplace.
"Ordinary fast catching is this fate. In our line of work, why do you get such good benefits these years, isn't it just to fight for your life?" Wang Chong said lightly.
He leaned his back against the wall, stood up, and coughed again.
"That's why many disciples of the sect like you, not long after they came to work, they would leave on their own. You come from a rich family, and you're not like us. It's all gold..."
"....." Wei He wanted to say, but in fact, he was also very poor.
But Wang Chong didn't seem to notice his look.
"You are young, you have the protection of the sect, you have a future, you have potential, we are different. You can only rely on your own life. ”
Wei He was speechless.
He had heard about this Wang Tou Catcher, the other party was already over thirty-five this year, and if he didn't fight, he really had no chance to break through.
And relying on other ways of living, such as opening a martial arts hall, teaching disciples, doing some guard work or something, how much money can you make?
It's simply not enough for the three-blooded martial artist to break through the consumption.
Therefore, this position in the government is really fighting for his life.
"You're only thirty-five, aren't you?" Wei He said in a low voice. For the three bloods, forty years old is a hurdle. After that, there is no hope.
"Hehe... I have practiced for fifteen years in my family heirloom bloody legs, and it is difficult to break through, and if I change it, it will be scrapped...."Wang Chong waved his hand, not wanting to say more.
Wei He was also silent, understanding that not everyone could be like him, and he could work hard without scruples.
The two waited in the alley for a while, and finally someone came again.
This time, it was not from the government, but Youjia, one of the three families in Xuanjing City, who came.
In front of and behind the alley, a large number of people quickly crowded in. It's all tough men wearing the clothes of the traveling family.
These men were holding short knives and wearing leather armor, full of blood and energy, and at a glance they knew that they were no worse than the soldiers of Hongjiabao in Feiye City that Wei He had seen at the beginning.
The one who took the lead, dressed in a pale green robe, with gray hair, was in his fifties, and looked like an ordinary old teacher.
But Wei He looked at it at a glance, and was swept by the other party's gaze for a moment, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, which was the instinctive contraction reaction of the human body in the face of danger.
The pupils of this man's eyes are faintly white, not like ordinary people. Although the arms and shoulders are hidden under the green robe, the thick and powerful muscle outlines can still be seen.
"Ran away for Xiao Heng again!" The man's voice was calm, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground.
"You two....", he looked at Wei He and Wang Chong.
The bloodstains on Wang Chong's body can be seen at a glance that they are not light.
But Wei He was different, his face was as usual, there was no blood on his body, and he obviously retreated under the hands of Xiao Heng, a human-faced tiger.
"I was able to retreat under Xiao Heng's hands. The man's tone was surprised, and when he looked at Wei He, he was more serious.
He clenched his fists. "Contemptible Youzhuang, now the steward of the big house. is specifically responsible for chasing down the human-faced tiger Xiao Heng. The compensation for the injuries of several fast catchers, we will bear the burden of your family. ”
"In Xia Weihe, it has only been two months since he took office, and he is a disciple of Wanqing Academy of Tianyinmen. Wei He also clenched his fists and returned the salute.
"It's not that I suspect it, but Brother Wei shouldn't be energetic yet, right? Can he actually block Xiao Heng's five labors and three injuries?" You Zhuang wondered.