Chapter Ninety-Four: Xiao Wu's Martial Arts
White Horse Village.
Legend has it that the immortals rode white horses from the sky, and felt that the people here were simple and kind, so they rested in the village for a while.
- According to historical records, such legends were formed about a thousand years ago.
Many people just laugh when they hear it, thinking that it is some kind of nonsense.
But Wu Xiaode knew it was true.
Such a world.
There have been so many powerful spirits.
- Why did it become a "world of inferior civilizations"?
The car stopped outside the entrance of the village.
Wu Xiaode got out of the car and said to the royal guards inside:
"You guys go back, I'll do some personal business, you don't have to follow."
"Your Excellency, we must leave at least three people to deal with you, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with you." The leader of the guard is embarrassed.
"Then keep three of them." Wu Xiaode is as good as a runner.
The guards nodded, really leaving behind three shrewd and capable companions, and the others started their cars and left.
"Thank you, be careful on the way back!"
Wu Xiaode waved his hand from behind.
Later, if the opponent you meet is an ordinary person, you can do it by yourself, and you don't need to let these people make a move.
If it's the Awakened -
These people are only more dangerous if they stay here.
Whose life is not life?
Let the family go back.
The older ones go back to accompany their wives and children, and the younger ones can have time to rest, or go out to play and eat something good.
The world is already changing.
Such a peaceful day, let everyone enjoy it more.
Wu Xiaode said to the remaining three: "You find a shady place and rest for a while." β
"Do you want to fight?" One of them asked.
"No, I'm just looking for someone to catch up." Wu Xiaode said.
"Understood, let's find a hidden place to stand by, and be at your disposal at any time." Another humane.
"Good work."
Wu Xiaode turned around and strode towards the village.
Drip!
"You have a new voice message."
Wu Xiaode didn't stop at his feet, took out his mobile phone and took a look.
It's a stranger.
It's obviously a stranger I've never met, but it appears so obviously on my messaging software, directly occupying the top box of the friends bar, and giving it a name called "I".
The name is constantly flashing with colorful and crazy cool special effects.
The liar is not so arrogant.
- It seems that it is the real Emperor Your Majesty.
Wu Xiaode clicked on the voice.
The Emperor's deep voice immediately came out:
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing in that place where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs?"
"Back to Your Majesty, this village has a relationship with me, I heard a little rumor, saying that someone wants to be bad for this village, so come back and take a look." Wu Xiaode said.
The Emperor's voice was raised: "Oh? Is there such a thing? I'll look it up. β
Waited for dozens of seconds.
"Damn, there's already a team ready to slaughter that village." The Emperor was surprised.
It seems to be getting a little bit harder.
"Your Majesty, can you check the information of the underworld?" Wu Xiaode asked cautiously.
"Nonsense, the most famous underground market in the world was established by me and several other heads of state." His Majesty the Emperor said proudly.
"You're β building an underground market?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.
"In the past, there were all kinds of underground black markets, messy, difficult to manage, and often caused trouble, so we simply built the largest one to reduce the danger within a controllable range." The Emperor said.
"The guys who are in the underworld aren't aware?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"A group of guys who only know how to fight, kill, pornography, gambling and drugs every day, do you think they can perceive the power operation mechanism of this world?" The emperor was full of disdain.
The emperor said, "Okay, someone has indeed recruited a temporary team to slaughter the village, and I have pulled you into that team. β
Wu Xiaode was overjoyed, patted his ass and said: "My emperor Shengming! β
"You're busy, you'd better find out who did this." The Emperor said.
"I do my best." Wu Xiaode said.
"I'm going to discuss things, and we'll talk in the evening." The Emperor said.
His avatar still hangs on the top of his friend's head, but there is a small line below the avatar:
"All the ministers kneel down."
It's gone, and you're still so angry?
Zhao Junyu is up to you-
If he doesn't want a woman, he is indeed very capable and neat.
In this way, Zhao Zhibing is quite normal.
No.
Zhao Zhibing is the real Gou.
Wu Xiaode shook his head and stopped thinking about the royal family.
He looked at the new group in the friends bar and clicked in.
Immediately an announcement popped up:
"There is still a quarter of an hour left before the action."
"The meeting place is: Baima Village Village Entrance Fast Food Fried Restaurant."
"Coming now."
Very good.
Let's go.
Wu Xiaode took a step forward and walked in the direction of White Horse Village.
β¦β¦
Fast food stir-fry shop.
As soon as Wu Xiaode walked in, he saw several big men eating hot pot.
The floor was full of beer bottles.
In a small restaurant, several tables are put together, with three hot pots, five dishes, and two piles of steamed buns.
There were no other guests other than this table.
The boss is still busy in the back kitchen.
The big men were eating vigorously, gulping down wine and checking the time from time to time.
"Nickname?" Someone asked without looking back.
"Xiao Wu, Wu with abundant martial virtues." Wu Xiaode said.
"Plenty of martial virtue? Hahaha, little cub, if you're not an Awakened One, I'll cut you open right now and drink with your intestines. A big man with a pipe laughed.
Wu Xiaode also smiled, opened the group to take a look, and asked, "Which one are you?" β
"Autopsy officer." The big man spat out a long smoke, and when the wind blew, it all drifted towards Wu Xiaode.
"Does your death have any effect on the mission?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I'm in charge of overseeing the completion of the mission and giving you the rest of the deposit." Dahan Road.
"For the sake of money, I won't kill you."
Wu Xiaode waved his hand casually.
Dahan got up to block it, but he also blocked it, and was about to say a few cruel words, but found that something was wrong with the situation.
He found himself flying.
Boom!
His back hit the wall, and the whole shop shook with it.
And they were all silent.
You can achieve such an effect with a single punch, and I don't know how much this young man's soul power has reached.
After a breath.
The boss heard the noise, looked at it from the kitchen, brought the food over, and added a chair to Wu Xiaode and a pair of dishes and chopsticks.
"Thank you." Wu Xiaode said.
He sat down with a loud bang and began to eat with vegetables.
With the palm just now, no one made a sound.
It also happened to be lunchtime.
Wu Xiaode hurried non-stop, the noodles he ate in the morning had already been digested, and he was hungry at this time, so he sandwiched large pieces of chicken and mushrooms in the hot pot and ate them.
The ingredients in the mountains are full of flavor, and he eats three bites of food, two bites of rice, and drinks a sip of beer, which is very happy.
Not long after eating, the time was on time.
"Alright, the people are here, ready to get to work."
Said the man who called himself the autopsy officer.
He glanced at Wu Xiaode, and said: "Brother, you are the youngest, and you are responsible for the reconnaissance of the peripheral situation, if there is a police or strong person coming, you have to take action." β
For these people, killing villagers is nothing more than chopping melons and vegetables.
What I am really afraid of is an accident.
Now putting Wu Xiaode in this position can be regarded as "reuse".
Wu Xiaode gulped down the meat and said with a smile: "But I want to kill someone." β
Everyone laughed.
Those who can do this have some special hobbies.
If this boy doesn't like to kill, it's a strange thing.
"It's okay," the big man smiled knowingly, "the brothers are done, and I'll leave you a few at the end to kill you - by the way, what kind of kill do you like to kill?" β
"Killing women is the fungiest thing." Someone chimed in.
"Women are not interesting, but children are interesting." Another answered.
"It's only when you kill a family that you feel it." Third humanity.
"No, these are too ordinary," Wu Xiaode took a sip of cold beer and shook his head: "The place where we walk is purgatory, and you only care about killing ordinary people, which will be farther and farther away from the height of the artist." β
"Then you say, what is art to kill?" Dahan asked.
Everyone looked at Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode put down the wine bottle and grinned: "There are people who are haunted by grievances." β
Boom!
The long knife at his side seemed to move, and then it didn't seem to move.
Everyone's faces froze.
They sat motionless, listening.
Only the man who claimed to be the corpse inspector was hit by something, and the whole person flew out of the fast food restaurant and crashed into a big tree across the road with a loud bang.
Wu Xiaode picked up the chopsticks and continued to look for something to eat in the hot pot.
He caught a few pieces of lotus root, but he was not satisfied, so he fished out two pieces of chicken, a piece of tofu, and a piece of yam, all piled them up in a bowl, and then lowered his head and ate them.
Outside.
The big man pulled off a piece of soft armor that was shattered in two from his body and let out a roar:
"You are violating the requirements of the mission, and you will be hunted down by the entire underground world!"
A hand reached out from the void and slapped him hard.
The other hand clenched into a fist and threw out a fist of iron wire.
Boom!
Dahan was beaten back a step, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the punch at all.
The two demon hands continued to use their strength, throwing strength, and pounding strength, alternately hitting the big man.
The big man sometimes accepted the move, sometimes resisted hard, but he was never injured on his body.
He strode towards Wu Xiaode.
"It turned out to be the horizontal practice of the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he raised his head and poured a sip of wine, put an object on the table, and continued to bury his head in cooking.
It was a pair of black gloves.
Both gloves had fine stitches on them, bending the red monster tendons into a "three" figure.
The length and shape of the red tendons of the whole pair of gloves are exactly the same, and they look good against the black skin of the gloves, which shows that the person who sewed this gloves has put a lot of effort.
The magic hands outside the store suddenly disappeared.
They appeared on the chair next to Wu Xiaode, put the two fist gloves on, and then hurriedly flew out.
Halfway through the flight, the two magic hands disappeared into the magic fog in a flash.
The next moment.
Dahan rushed to the door of the fast food restaurant, and was about to exhale, when he suddenly stiffened.
Behind him, close to his ass, the two magic hands had just completed a fixed-point blast.
Dahan said coldly: "It's useless, that's not my cover door, no matter how much you use this kind of unseemly means, you can't hurt me." β
As soon as the voice fellβ
Rumble!!!
Bursting flames erupted from behind him.
The big man screamed miserably, jumped three feet high, and when he fell, he was hit by a set of combination punches by the two demon hands, and he was immediately covered in flames.
The magic hands did not spare him, and kept hitting him.
At first, Dahan could still block twice, but the two demon hands attacked faster and faster, and the flames became stronger and stronger, and he gradually couldn't prevent it.
At this time, Wu Xiaode put down his chopsticks, pressed his hand on the dream blowing knife, and staggered out of the snack bar.
"There are so many unjust souls, they are attached to a wild dogβthey are all waiting for you to die."
He glanced into the air with emotion and said.
The big man gritted his teeth and was about to answer, but he saw a sharp golden thread flash in front of him.
Boom!
Wu Xiaode put away the knife, chewed the unfinished meal in his mouth, walked back to the snack bar, sat on a chair, and picked up a bowl of rice.
Outside the door, the big man lay on the ground and did not move.
His head rolled out and was snatched up by a wild dog that flew at him.