Chapter 91: Hanging Intestines
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The two figures were separated at once.
Yan Shi staggered back, and it took more than ten steps before he could stabilize his figure.
A wisp of blood spilled from his lips, and he looked at the man who was walking slowly.
Not only the fists and arms, but even half of the body was soft and numb, and it was almost impossible to control the qi and blood in the body.
The other party is more than a head taller than him, with tendon flesh and blue-gray hideous tattoos, like a terrifying beast coming down the mountain to feed.
What's even more terrifying is that the other party is very likely to be the same as the teacher, a martial artist at the level of qi and blood transformation.
Every time he punched, he could feel the surging qi and blood in his body, far above him.
If it weren't for the fact that this person has been holding the mentality of having fun, and has not really exploded with all his strength,
Yan Shi thought that he would definitely not be able to last so long, and he was afraid that he had already turned into a cold corpse.
"The first time I came out, I encountered such a terrifying enemy...... Where the hell did these guys run out of martial artists, they are definitely not ordinary bandits! ”
"If I continue to fight like this, even if the other party collects his strength, it will be difficult for me to continue to persevere."
"As long as I can survive, as long as I am given enough time to cultivate to the highest level of the Red Cultivation Double Line, these wastes will definitely be crushed into slag by me!"
Yan Shi's face slowly turned cold, he forcibly held back the swelling pain in his arm, and once again put on a red line fist pose.
It wasn't that he didn't think about escaping.
But after a face-to-face encounter, he knew that he would never be able to escape.
Despite their size, the enemy is not slow at all.
And it's especially explosive.
If he turns around and flees, it is the way to die.
Therefore, I can only do everything I can to drag it down, waiting for the teacher to defeat another opponent and rush to the rescue.
With a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face, the strong man approached step by step.
"Little guy, you can still stand now, which means that my love for you is far from enough, Fourth Master."
Suddenly, a sharp sound was heard in the distance.
He turned his head to look and saw a firework explode in the snow-filled air
"Hmm...... The boss told me to go back. ”
The strong man twisted his neck, and his tone was full of regret, "I don't have time to play with you anymore." ”
"Your talent and qualifications are very good, which makes me love talents, but the kung fu I have learned is too ordinary, otherwise we can have more fun and comfortable."
When the words fell, he immediately turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation or pause.
Yan Shi watched the strong man leave in a daze, and his tense spirit suddenly relaxed.
Immediately, I felt that my fists were swollen and tingling, my whole body was sore, and my head was groggy.
Even if you want to lie down directly, you can sleep directly in this snow.
But he still bothered his spirits and quickly ran towards the agreed meeting place.
The wind whipped up a large canopy of snowflakes and crackled them on the face.
A depressed aura in Yan Shi's heart was accumulating more and more, but he had nowhere to vent it, so he could only hold it in his heart.
Why was he pressed and beaten?
The guy, like a mouse, toyed with him between applause.
In the end, it is the reason why my cultivation time is still short.
Or is it like what the man said, the Red Line Fist itself is not a clever martial art.
Even if he is allowed to practice to the red line realm, he can't put it on the real table at all?
If you could practice a more advanced martial art from the beginning, what would be the situation now?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw a punch that smashed a small tree on the side of the road.
Another direction.
The strong man ran through the village alley and along the trail towards the location of the fireworks.
After turning a corner, he was about to continue to lunge forward.
In front of him, a figure wearing a hat and a big hat suddenly appeared.
The two were only a few meters apart, and they met at the corner of the village road.
"Lao Tzu doesn't have time to pay attention to you, get out of my way!"
The strong man snorted, his footsteps did not slow, and he raised his hand and fanned towards the figure.
His arms were black and purple, shiny and shiny, and his veins were bursting up, in stark contrast to the snow on the ground.
It's like an iron pestle carved with patterns, slamming forward.
Click!
A palm falls.
The strong man's complexion changed abruptly.
He turned out to be empty.
The eyes were empty, and the figure wearing a hat and a big hat was no longer seen.
"This ......"
"What the hell is it?"
The strong man listened to the whining wind, and suddenly thought of what this village had experienced not long ago, and he couldn't help but shudder.
He suddenly felt cold.
The stomach is inexplicably hot.
There is an indescribable weird feeling.
"It's a strange feeling."
The strong man subconsciously looked down.
There was a sudden shock in my heart, my scalp was numb, and an extreme fear instantly enveloped the whole person.
"It's ......"
All he saw was a black shadow bending over and hunching away, ghostly and swiftly away.
What's more, between him and this black shadow, there is also a blue-black rope involved.
No, it's not!
It's not a rope at all,
It's his own intestines!
It's a moment of distraction.
The shadow went and returned, a lightning punch to his throat.
He also hung the "blue and black rope" around his neck and wrapped it around again.
Bang Dang!
The strong man fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
A flutter of snowflakes fluttered and fell one after another.
"You, you......" He hadn't even lost consciousness, gasping for breath with his mouth open.
The black shadow took off his cloak and shook off the snowflakes on it, revealing Wei Tao's expressionless face.
"I didn't want to face you directly, but fate is so wonderful, let's meet suddenly around the corner."
He was condescending, looking down at the struggling strong man, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.
"You are not bandits on the run,
So, where did you come from?
If you tell me honestly, you will be able to get timely treatment and maybe save your life. ”
The strong man closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and smiled, "If you have a kind, give the fourth master a good time, my mother-in-law is like a girl." ”
"Lao Tzu will be waiting for you down there to see how you can be tortured to death by the boss."
"Whatever you want."
Wei Tao nodded and stepped out.
Broke the neck of a strong man.
Then a knife fell, and the hideous skull covered in tattoos rolled away, hitting the foot of the wall before slowly stopping.
"There are a total of four people on the other side, and each of them is at least a martial artist above the blood coagulation,
Especially the bald head who fought with the teacher at the beginning has definitely reached the height of qi and blood transformation, and his strength level is even stronger than that of the Nading altar master. ”
"But I'm not what I used to be.
The red line fist broke through the limit at the end, and the legs through the mountain gave birth to lotus step by step, which was more than a step stronger than at that time.
Dealing with this idiot just now, it was just a use of a mountain-piercing leg shrunken step, a red line fist and a stabbing hammer,
He opened a big hole in his stomach and cut out his intestines and neck in one go. ”
Wei Tao exhaled a mouthful of white mist lightly, looked up at the snowflakes sprinkled on the ocean, put on his hat again, and reached out to touch it inside the strong man's clothes.
After a moment, he flashed a hint of joy.
There was an extra handful of bright red and crystal clear blood jade pills in his hand.
"Could it be that these people are still related to the Red Light Society?"
"Thinking about it further, the bloody case in Maoshi Village may be their handiwork."
He got up slowly, pondering silently as he dragged the body into the room and threw it under the bed.
Walking out of the courtyard quickly, Wei Tao casually stuffed all the blood jade pills into his mouth.
The jerky and bread I ate at night were not full at all, so I just used these few blood jade pills to make a supper.
After being punctured by Shang Bianjin's acupuncture, his ability to withstand this elixir skyrocketed.
Eating a few in one sitting, there will be no negative effects at all.
Rumble!
A stream of heat went straight into the abdomen, and the whole person was suddenly warm and indescribably comfortable.
Qi and blood began to speed up, and both hands and legs were faintly swollen and itchy.
He turned his head to look in the direction of the fireworks,
There was suddenly an inexplicable expectation in my heart.
Since that guy had the Blood Jade Pill just now, then rummaging through his accomplices would probably not let him go home empty-handed.
Just do it when you think of it, Wei Tao moved in his heart, and immediately tightened his grip and hid into the depths of the wind and snow.
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"What about the fourth, why haven't you come back yet?"
Xionggang looked at the second child who came in a hurry, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"Big brother, why don't I go find him." The third child accompanied him carefully.
"At most, you will be given half an hour, and if you can't come back then, you and him will have no good fruit to eat!"
Xionggang waved his hand and asked the third child to go back quickly.
He turned his head to look at the second child again, "You fought with that blood-condensing level martial artist just now, didn't you kill him." ”
The second child is a tall and thin man, "No, that person seems to have suffered internal injuries and has not yet healed, so I just teased him a little, and I didn't dare to make a heavy hand, and I couldn't even move my body." ”
Xionggang nodded, "When the fourth brother comes back, we'll go find another team of martial artists." ”
The second child said with a smile, "According to what the Lord of Longtan said, the leader of the nearest team of martial artists is called Hu Qingfeng, and he is still a charming little lady, so he can let us vent well." ”
"I'm afraid that the eldest brother will play people to death at once, so that the brothers can't even eat the hot mouth."
Xionggang looked over strangely, "Oh? Don't you like bloody corpses the most, why did you suddenly change your personality again? ”
"If you eat too much of a food, even if it is delicious, it must be changed to make it fresher and more interesting......"
The second child was halfway through his sentence, and was suddenly interrupted by Xionggang.
"What was the name of the other party you just said?"
"Hu Qingfeng, I remember that's what the Lord of Longtan said."
Syllable!
Xionggang slapped him and knocked him to the ground.
opened his mouth and scolded, "Idiot, I'm afraid you have forgotten, the surname Hu is our own person, I think you are really ......"
Not far away, there was a loud bang.
Xionggang closed his mouth and quickly turned his head to look.
Then I saw a black thing flying towards me, and fell into the snow a few paces away with a pop.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face full of flesh was instantly full of murderous intent.
What flew over was a person's head.
Moreover, it was the third head who had just left.
(End of chapter)