Chapter 6 A Broken Knife Takes People's Lives
The latest chapter of "The Head of Ten Thousand Immortals"...
Reaching the triple realm of the day after tomorrow, Ming Qi's strength and speed have increased a lot, but this time he is going to kill, and it is very important to preserve his physical strength, so he chooses to pull Dabai to travel.
Roar ......
Dabai roared twice with high morale, spread his four claws and walked away.
For the tracking technique, Ming Qi thinks that he is at the level of a great grandmaster, thinking that he can keenly catch prey in the high-tech earth, let alone in this era?
Da Bai took Ming Qi to quickly swim in the wilderness, and searched for the traces of the fat man and the others according to the smell.
In less than two hours, Ming Qi had already walked through the villages within a radius of 100 miles, and accurately mastered the route of the round fat man's team.
Sure enough, it's the direction of returning to Xiandu City!
It seems that these doglegs were satisfied with the search before returning home.
Choosing the direction, Ming Qi's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, slapped Da Bai's neck, and followed the trail to chase after him.
The breeze was gusting, the sky was full of stars, and the air in early summer was very cool, blowing Mingqi's hair to fly freely.
Ming Qi in the previous life, only he took things from others, and he never gave up his things reluctantly, although Ming Qi was not a killer in this life, but the momentum he cultivated in his bones has not diminished at all.
The fat man took his things by blackmail, and this time, he must have to pay them back doubled.
After advancing rapidly for nearly a hundred miles, Ming Qi saw a lighted camp in front of him from a distance, faintly visible patrols, horses, and several carts.
Needless to say, this is where the fat man and his team rest. Just from the smell coming from the air, Ming Qi can be completely determined.
"Dabai, you go to the side and hide first, don't show up!"
Ming Qi jumped to the ground and whispered to Dabai.
Da Bai now fully understood Ming Qi's words, roared twice, expressing his disagreement, and the huge tiger head grinned at the camp in the distance.
Ming Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Da Bai's head, not allowing it to say anything to protest, his legs exerted force, his steps were intricate, and he was like a tiger and a leopard descending the mountain, and quickly swept towards the location of the camp.
At this time, in the camp, in the largest tent in the middle, the fat man Yuan was sitting around a small round table with a few people talking about drinking, fine wine and exquisite dishes, and there were two beautiful girls dressed in bewitching clothes next to him who were laughing with wine.
Looking at this situation, it is really a pleasant enjoyment.
At this time, in addition to the fat man and the two beneficially dressed women, there were three proud-faced people, all three of whom were in their twenties, and they were all neatly dressed and generally looked like dark blue robes in terms of style and fabric, and a dark red flame was embroidered on the right side of their chests.
Among the three people, one has sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a square face, and looks a little heroic. The one on the left is a little fat little man, oily and powdery. On the right is a young man with a thin face and a gloomy face, with eyes like eagles, but he bows his head and does not say much.
At this time, the little fat man was reaching out to touch the ass of the woman next to him, and he laughed a few times from time to time.
Although Lord Yuan Wenlie smiled like a flower on the surface at this time, he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack at all, and he was very diligent and frequently persuaded to drink.
These three people are disciples from the Lihuo Sect, and even if they offend their parents, they can't offend them.
However, this servant seemed to be under the coercion of the White Mansion, and he didn't mess around, but just took away part of the Yuan Jing and alchemy medicinal materials from him, even so, the fat man was as distressed as if he had cut his flesh.
In addition to drinking, Yuan Wenlie's gaze swept over the three of them.
"Qi Wenyue, Wei Chen, Yue Zihe, disciples of the Lihuo Sect, well, I remember. Yuan Wenlie said secretly in his heart.
This time not only cut his flesh, but also cut the flesh of the Xiandu City Lord, thinking that the Xiandu City Lord would not be willingly led by someone, this person from the Fire Sect clearly came to take advantage of it.
"Yuan Wenlie, this time we have to do a big thing from the Fire Sect, the sect master has already passed down a message, I want you to cooperate carefully, don't go wrong. ”
Wei Chen, who was sitting in the middle, said expressionlessly.
"Yes, yes, that's natural, after all, we all work for the White House. ”
Yuan Wenlie said respectfully.
But it is obvious that he is not smiling, even the little fat man Qi Wenyue and Yue Zihe with a cold face can see it.
Sou!
At this moment, a slender shadow came out of the shadows not far from the tent, this shadow was like a ghost, and it disappeared suddenly, and the speed was really fast.
Ming Qi was shocked, could it be that someone still had the idea of beating these minions?
The reason why Ming Qi had been carefully observing from the side and didn't do it immediately was mainly because he saw that this team was obviously much larger than a few days ago, and there were more than a hundred private troops in Xiandu City alone, and they were fully armed. Although there is no suspense in killing them, he can't afford to consume them.
However, the situation is not clear, and not long after the black shadow sneaked over, a shout suddenly came out of the big tent in the middle, and then a person flashed out, this person was emaciated, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
As soon as this person appeared, several sword lights flew out with a roar, flying in one direction, apparently discovering the black shadow.
"Leaving the Fire Sect!"
Ming Qi saw it clearly and understood that the person was wearing the costume of the Monk Sect Lihuo Sect.
There are disciples of the monk sect here, which is out of Ming Qi's expectations, and it is indeed a hidden master.
In the big tent.
Yuan Wenlie's brows furrowed like a walnut, "Master Wei, this ......"
That Wei Chen was as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't move at all.
"It's okay, Zihe alone is enough to deal with it. ”
Disheveled!
At the same time, Yue Zihe had already fought with the mysterious black shadow, and a flame burst out of the air, and Ming Qi saw clearly that the black shadow was a slender man dressed in black clothes and black scarf and masked.
Brush!
Ming Qi is also a triple warrior at the moment, so naturally he can't be cowardly like this, so he immediately pulled out the boning knife on his waist, stepped away, and rushed forward with a soaring meteor.
The flames of the fire immediately alarmed the two groups of private troops patrolling back and forth, and these heavily armed warriors immediately shouted loudly and waved their weapons to surround them.
Ming Qi had no scruples, his hand rose and fell, and the iron pierced the protective armor of a private soldier like mud, and directly hit the heart, which was exactly the same.
At the same time, his right foot flew up and kicked at the lower body of another private soldier.
Fluffy!
There were two dull sounds of smashing the ground, and the two private armies were instantly abolished by Ming Qi.
At this time, more private soldiers also surrounded them, brandishing short knives, spears and long swords, and constantly shouting.
Ming Qi has long been accustomed to killing people, there is no psychological barrier at the moment, the moves are ruthless, frequent killings, a few minutes of effort, more than 20 private soldiers died in the fall of Ming Qi or were kicked by Ming Qi and completely abolished.
And the black shadow that sneaked up and down seemed to have a good strength with Yue Zihe, and the two were inextricably entangled together at this time, the sword light flickered, and the sword aura was horizontal.
After Ming Qi killed dozens of private soldiers one after another, his hands and feet were a little numb, but he was now physically strong, his blood was vigorous, and his fighting spirit was high, at this moment, there was an angry cry in his ears, he peeked at it, and found that it was the black shadow that sneaked up on him and found that the black shadow that was sneaking up was a little weak, and the swordsmanship in his hand was scattered.
"No, save her, otherwise she will hang up, and she will make a ball herself. ”
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Ming Qi's eyes, his body was like electricity, his feet stepped on the mysterious steps of the void, and after a few jumps, he deceived his body and came behind Yue Zihe, and the boning knife in his hand stabbed out fatally.
The location of his thorn was chosen very accurately and very insidiously.
The eyes, throat, and lower body are the most vulnerable places for people, and even if they are peerless powerhouses, it is impossible to cultivate these positions flawlessly, let alone the acquired samurai.
Ming Qi's ruthless knife stabbed his heirloom from behind Yue Zihe.
This Yue Zihe is not a stupid person, he felt the strong wind behind him, and suddenly his heart was not good, the long sword in his hand bent in the air, and he turned back from the front of the man in black, and at the same time his body slid to the side, trying to turn around and assassinate the sneak attacker with a sword while dodging the blow from behind.
Although it is said that this Yue Zihe has also reached the realm of consummation of the three hearts of the day after tomorrow, it cannot be compared with Ming Qi in terms of strength or speed.
So although Yue Zihe reacted quickly, Ming Qi's knife was faster!
When the blade stabbed into Yue Zihe's body, the position was only deviated by less than half an inch, and Ming Qi's knife was inserted into Yue Zihe's thigh with great accuracy, and at the same time, with more than two thousand strength, Yue Zihe was instantly pressed down.
"Look for death!"
Yue Zihe couldn't hit a blow, but was stabbed by Ming Qi, and he was immediately furious, and the long sword in his hand shook off again, and a wisp of flame erupted from the tip of the sword.
Seeing that one move was not dead, Ming Qi quickly leaned back, and at the same time rolled around, dodging Yue Zihe's sword blade, and then jumped up and up again.
A flash of knife light flickered, approaching Yue Zihe's throat.
While swinging his knife to attack, Ming Qi raised his leg and struck at Yue Zihe's eyes.
"Where did this kid come from, so ruthless!"
Yue Zihe's face turned pale suddenly, and he just wanted to shout for help, but at this time, Ming Qi's blade had already cut Yue Zihe's throat unimpeded.
A stream of blood gushed out, splashing Ming Qi's face all over his body.
One move to cut off his throat, and Yue Zihe didn't even have time to call for help, so he straightened up to the end, without even pumping.
Although this trick exerted seventy or eighty percent of the assassination skills, it was helpless that it was just the most ordinary boning knife. ”
Cutting down Yue Zihe, Ming Qi looked at the nondescript boning knife in his hand and shook his head.
At this moment, he saw the sword in the hand of Yue Zihe, who had fallen to the ground.