Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Luck in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 126 Murderous Intent
Activating the power in the wooden knife, although it can keep Meng Li from falling behind when he fights against Boss Li, for Meng Li, who can only use the knife five times, it is tantamount to drinking a dove to quench his thirst.
Now that one knife has passed, as long as Boss Li fights with him four more times, he will become a fish on the board at that time, and he will be slaughtered by others.
"No, you can't let him do whatever he wants, you have to find a way to take the initiative. However, I seem to remember Cheng Bin saying that this steel knife is too strong, and if it is used continuously, it will cause a great burden on the user and make him unresponsive. ”
Looking at the black steel knife in Boss Li's hand, Meng Li gradually had an idea in his heart.
It seems that the risk must be taken!
Just when Meng Li made up his mind and fought to the death, Boss Li's blade had already slashed again, and sure enough, after sensing the burden of the steel knife on his body, this time he did not use the power in the steel knife.
When Meng Li saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he no longer attacked Boss Li, but avoided his edge and changed to wandering.
After all, with a high level of body skills, whether it is speed or flexibility, Meng Li is slightly stronger than the other party.
The man swung the knife several times, but all of them returned in vain, and he couldn't help but feel a little impetuous.
"Little one, where did your momentum go. Come on, have a real fight with me!"
The brilliance of the steel knife flashed again, and Boss Li once again stimulated the power of the spirit pattern.
Meng Li, whose eyes had been half-squinted, seemed to have been waiting for this moment to come. Seeing the brilliance blooming on the steel knife, he immediately stopped swimming, urged the wooden knife, and greeted it.
The knife collided with the knife again, this time Meng Li did not reserve, the true qi injected into the wooden knife was much higher than the first true qi, and about thirty percent of the true qi was consumed.
Boss Li felt the shock force coming from the steel knife, and a surprised look appeared on his face. But before he could be happy for Meng Li's initiative, Meng Li's second knife slashed again.
On the basis of urging the wooden knife, Meng Li actually incorporated his own knife skills, making this knife fast and fierce.
Boss Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could only lift the long knife as fast as he could, and at the same time stimulate the power in the steel knife to resist Meng Li's second knife.
The heavy knife momentum reappeared, like a mountain to a fierce knife, like a barrier, instantly blocking Meng Li's attack.
Six forging cultivation, plus the sword power of casting the spirit once, this power is not a barrier that can be crossed by sword skills.
With the power of a steel knife, Boss Li blocked Meng Li's quick knife attack, which was almost a breeze.
Although it was easy, Boss Li was not happy, but waited for it. Because he knew that after Meng Li's second knife, there would be a third knife one after another.
Three-in-a-row knife method, one knife is faster than one knife, and one knife is stronger than one knife. To be able to do this, you must practice the basic sword technique to the extreme. He asked himself, he would never be able to do this with the same knife.
Just when Boss Li was concentrating and guarding against Meng Li's third knife with all his might, he should have chopped out the third knife Meng Li, but he retracted the knife and returned to the wooden knife in the scabbard sewn by the blue shark skin.
The knife was put away, but the momentum of this knife did not decrease by half, but had a tendency to intensify, like an impending storm.
The knife is constantly broken.
Boss Li, who noticed this situation, was stunned for a moment, and then he was enveloped by a chill all over his body, like falling into an ice cave. His eyes looked directly at the scabbard in Meng Li's hand, and from the bland scabbard, he actually felt an extremely terrifying power, as if it could destroy everything.
His next knife must be a thunderbolt!
Boss Li, who felt the mortal threat, instantly made a decision to stop Meng Li, but before he could take a step, the abnormal situation on his body made him chill again.
Meng Li did not hesitate to consume, and the effect of fighting Boss Li with the power of two wooden knives was finally reflected.
The continuous stimulation of the steel knife's backlash made Boss Li's body sluggish, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for Meng Li to grasp.
After all, he saw the steel knife built by Cheng Bin with his own eyes, and the drawbacks of this knife, except for Cheng Bin, no one knows better than him.
At the moment when Boss Li didn't seem to move, Meng Li, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, made a decisive move.
"Out of the knife, see blood!"
The first of the three styles of the knife technique from Yan Xingguan, which was not fully learned by Meng Li after two years of hard practice, and could only be perfectly interpreted with the help of the scabbard, finally burst out at this moment with its due power.
The wooden knife is unsheathed and shines.
The terrifying power erupted, and the sharp blade seemed to cut through the soft water, cutting Boss Li's body in two.
The knife is out and then the knife is closed, but it is only a short moment. However, this short moment often means the loss of a human life.
Looking at Boss Li, who had fallen to the ground and was already out of breath, Meng Li once again felt the cruelty of being a martial artist.
"Sure enough, the master is right, if you want to eat the bowl of rice of a martial artist, hard training and luck are essential. ”
Today's battle is the most difficult battle Meng Li has experienced since he learned martial arts. A slight difference in the pool is another result.
Thinking back to the previous battle, a cold sweat broke out behind Meng Li's back, and the thrilling confrontations again and again made him afraid.
Fortunately, he practiced hard and never slackened.
Fortunately, he knew the disadvantages of steel knives in advance and was able to design a response.
OK...... OK......
Heavy tiredness struck, and the exhaustion of true qi hit Meng Li's body.
The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and he simply ran on his own, and began to restore the depleted true qi in his body.
Call!
Gently exhale, shake off the blood from the wooden knife, and put the wooden knife that will inevitably see blood after the knife is released into the scabbard.
Just when Meng Li was about to leave. A bloody palm suddenly grabbed his ankle.
"Isn't it good to wait quietly to die?"
Meng Li frowned, and looked down at Boss Li, who was dying and could be killed at any time.
When a person is beheaded, he does not die immediately. What's more, the warrior has the true qi to protect the heart, and his life is more tenacious.
Generally speaking, ninety percent of those warriors who die by slashing are killed by running out of blood.
The remaining 10% died because they couldn't bear the pain.
Boss Li used all his strength to look up at Meng Li, his eyes revealing unwillingness.
"What are you...... What kind of knife technique......" As he spoke, blood spilled from his mouth.
Meng Li's eyes were cold and said, "This is my sword technique to kill scum." ”
Meng Li has no sympathy for Boss Li, if it weren't for this person, Aunt Liu would not have died, and Old Uncle Meng would not have had his arm cut off.
"Scum!" Boss Li suddenly giggled, his face almost covered with blood, and his smile was so hideous. He was like a life-seeking ghost, glaring at Meng Li viciously, and sneered: "Yan Xingguan's apprentice, do you think this matter is over? I advise you not to think too simply, the big man behind me will find you and kill you one day!"
Feeling the palm on his ankle that was desperate to buckle into his flesh, Meng Li's gaze became even colder.
He suddenly raised his legs, kicked away Boss Li's palm, and then squatted down, grabbed Boss Li's collar, and said with murderous intent: "Then you'd better hope that they will find me soon." Listen to me, no matter how big the forces behind you are, one day I will uproot them and pay tribute to the souls of the dead in my Mengjia Village. ”
"You...... You ......"
Boss Li's eyes widened, revealing an expression of extreme horror. At this moment, behind Meng Li, he seemed to see a monstrous sea of blood.
Boss Li's heart seemed to be held by a big hand, and he slammed it down.
The pupils shrank suddenly, then gradually dilated, the blood stuck in the throat, and finally stopped breathing after a difficult breath.
I was scared to death!
"Humph!"
Meng Li snorted coldly and slammed Boss Li to the ground. Although Boss Li died, Meng Li, who had been aroused to kill intent, did not let him go.
Yan Xingguan once warned Meng Li that when he roamed the rivers and lakes in the future, if he fought with others, even if he killed his opponent, he should not loot other people's belongings.
It's not that I dislike the bad luck of this dead man's wealth, but that there are rules in the rivers and lakes, and there are extremely standard principles for doing things and behaving, even if it is a grievance of life and death, sometimes we have to pay attention to a line left, and the most important thing to remember is to kill them all.
And this is also an important basis for judging whether a person is a devil.
Meng Li first set foot in the rivers and lakes, Yan Xingguan naturally didn't want him to follow his old path and become a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten, so he explained to Meng Li early in the morning about the rules on the rivers and lakes that were worse than red tape.
As for the whereabouts of the deceased's belongings, eighty percent of them eventually end up in the hands of those who collect corpses, either professionally or occasionally.
Since they have collected the corpse for you, they have taken some meager income from you as a reward, so they should naturally share it.
After all, it should always be more cost-effective to abandon the already useless things outside the body than to go into the ground.