Chapter 221: Female Corpse
Kook...... Let's go?
Wei Shu stood in the alley, the short sword in his hand had not yet been unsheathed, but Sen Han's sword qi was already approaching the bottom of his wrist, and the cold was bone-chilling.
This is her hidden backhand.
If the strange man just got a little closer, she would not hesitate to strike.
The short sword itself is just made of fine iron, and the material is not surprising, but the poison on the sword is taken from Ah Fu, one of the three major poison envoys in the mountain villa, and it is rare in the world to see blood sealing the throat.
In the past year, Wei Shu has dug up many old things from Akisi's memory: Tibetan Sword Villa, Eight Dead Soldiers, and Zhubang Battle...... These words or pictures often come to mind, and because of this, Ah Fu, a woman in green who was pierced by Wei Shu's sword by the Canghe River, also remembered her.
The Wind Breaking Arrow Sevenfold Realm, supplemented by the special poison of the Mountain Villa Poison Envoy, even if he couldn't kill the strange man, he could force him to retreat.
But this person seemed to be aware of it, and left before Wei Shu could make a move.
At this moment, it is still dark in the alley, and the lights in the distance are not as far as inside, but the rich blood is fading rapidly.
The weirdo is gone.
Just as abruptly as he appeared, this man walked just as strangely.
It wasn't until he repeatedly confirmed that there was no second living person in the alley that Wei Shu made a mistake, held on to the wall with one hand, and gasped for breath.
The trip was really dangerous.
That strange man's martial arts are so weird that he can't figure out the way at all. With Wei Shu's eyesight, she couldn't even see the number of her body paths, and between the near and far distances just now, she barely caught a blood-colored afterimage with the afterglow of her eyes, elegant and light, as elegant as flowing clouds and smoke, but it also implied a sky-high aura.
Regardless of the others, just saying that this person's light skills are enough to crown the rivers and lakes, in the memory of Ah Qisi, even the Tibetan Sword Villa, which has many masters, cannot find a person with higher light skills than this strange person.
But his blood refining skills are upside down and chaotic, with supreme light skills and extraordinary internal strength, but his martial arts are evil skills that everyone on the rivers and lakes hates.
Could it be an outcast from a famous sect? Or is he the master of a faction or a sect in itself?
Only in this way can we explain the contradictions in this strange person.
Bianjing is so big, if there are many strange people, it is in the inconspicuous dark alley, and you can actually meet hidden masters.
And this also made Wei Shu more and more vigilant, and he didn't dare to underestimate this place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
It was a good thing for her that this man went away without a fight.
She originally intended to find out the news, but she didn't expect that as soon as she sneaked into the alley, she was locked by a powerful and tyrannical qi machine, and her qi and blood were immediately restricted. As a last resort, she had to take a trick and use the sound of water droplets to mess with the strange people's hearts in order to find life.
Fortunately, the two never fought each other, and what Wei Shu was worried about did not happen.
If it wasn't necessary, she really didn't want to fight a madman who was delirious and had unusually high martial arts, and tonight was not the same as the battle against Shu Jiu in the first place.
In that battle, Wei Shu's killing machine was surging and the arrows were surging, which was in line with the meaning of the wind-breaking arrow method and never returning; And this time, she has no intention of dying, her mind is not strong, and her martial arts are greatly reduced.
Holding on to the wall and adjusting his internal breath for a while, suppressing the cold poison and boiling blood in his body, Wei Shu realized that the wall was slippery and greasy, and he didn't know how much dirt was sticking on it, so he couldn't help but feel awkward, hurriedly let go of his hand, and then stepped forward and squatted next to the female corpse.
Although the night was thick, her vision was not blocked, and she could see at a glance that this woman was still young, no more than twenty years old, and she was born quite beautifully, with flowers on her forehead, snow-white powder on her cheeks, and red lips.
It's just that at this time, her makeup and complexion have been peeled off, and under the floating powder on her face, she has a bruised and stiff face, which is not good-looking.
Carefully inspect her body, the woman's exposed skin is smooth and white, the tips of her ten fingers are like spring onions, and she is wearing a cigarette purple light gauze shirt, faintly revealing a touch of red inside.
It seems to be a trick in the area of Tile Street.
Wei Shu thought.
A woman from a good family would never wear such a light and revealing dress, and her makeup would not be so bright.
She glanced up at the night market in the distance.
The orchestra of the song tower is inaudible, and only the shadow of a line of Yulou is embedded in the corner of the wall, showing the magnificence there.
Then, Wei Shu lowered her eyes and swept to the woman's chest and abdomen.
The woman's chest and abdomen were torn open with a bloody hole the size of a bowl, the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the broken place was like a dog's tooth intertwined, which was obviously forcibly torn open.
Outside the blood hole, a small section of intestines was dragging on the ground, and the end of the incision was flat, and it should have been cut off partially, but I don't know whether it was thrown elsewhere or put away, and the internal organs in the abdomen were messed up, and they were scattered by sharp objects.
This murderer is really cruel, killing people and destroying corpses, without any mercy for weak women, which shows the evil of his heart.
Wei Shu reached out and touched the woman's neck.
The tentacles were cold, and they should have been dead for some time.
Did the strange man kill him?
Wei Shu lowered her head and pondered.
That strange man was already in a state of half-madness, and his martial arts were extremely high, so it was really possible to do such evil deeds, but for some reason, Wei Shu always felt that he didn't look like a murderer.
Although the two of them had only passed one move in the air, and the fury in their blood was indeed terrifying, if this strange man really wanted to kill, it was impossible to escape easily.
He should have killed Wei Shu as well.
Especially when Wei Shu saw him standing in front of the female corpse with his own eyes, he took a picture with him at the end, and when he saw his appearance, he should kill people and kill his words, at least he should show his killing intent to Wei Shu.
But he had nothing, and went away on his own.
Wei Shu thought about it while subconsciously observing the female corpse, and suddenly her eyes froze, and she let out a light "huh".
There seems to be something on the ground.
She got up and walked to the other side of the corpse, but saw that on the edge of the woman's left sleeve, the blood stains twisted and turned, outlining a crooked symbol, and the place where the pen fell happened to be on the tip of the woman's ring finger, as if the woman had drawn it on purpose.
Wei Shu leaned over to make a closer look, and finally saw that the symbol turned out to be an unformed character, a "冂" character.
Is this what the woman wrote with her last breath before she died? Could it be the name of the murderer? Or maybe she was trying to hint at something?
Wei Shu stared at the blood word for a few breaths, and her expression suddenly changed again.
The direction in which the sleeves of the woman's dress are unfolded is somewhat strange.
She immediately wrapped her fingers with her true qi, held the woman's hand and moved it to the side, and felt that there was a foreign object in the woman's sleeve, and above the word "冂", there was a short horizontal, which was ......
Wei Shu's heart jumped, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the alley.