Chapter 2 Murder

"Hahahaha......" Behind the blood begonia tree, there was a strange laugh, and then a young man with a short stature and a full face walked out, wearing the blue clothes of the uniform style of the miscellaneous servants of the Nine Fortune Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This person pulled out a large bow with horns that was extremely disproportionate to his stature, and on the bowstring shaped like a full moon, there was a dark red feather arrow, the tip of which pointed directly at Wang Chong.

"Boy, you are not bad, you can actually dodge my 'Hearting Arrow'! However, I didn't use my spiritual power to shoot the arrow just now, but simply shot with my arm strength, otherwise with your mortal martial arts, I will definitely die!" The short young man's face trembled, and he said to Wang Chong with an arrogant expression.

Wang Chong was shocked in his heart: "This person's archery skills are extraordinary, his tone is arrogant, he can see through at a glance that I have no spiritual power to cultivate, he should have stepped into the cultivation of the truth, and reached the ...... of the cave spirit stage."

Stepping into the cave spirit period, he is no longer a mortal.

By reading "The Instructions for the Introduction to the Nine Fortune Sect", Wang Chong already knew that no matter the way of immortals and demons, the Cave Spirit Period is the first stage of cultivation, which is divided into nine realms, and each layer is divided into three small realms: the early, middle, and late stages.

And Wang Chong, who has only been in the Nine Fortune Sect for two days, has just begun to practice the True Cultivation Technique, and there is still a long way to go before the Cave Spirit Stage.

"Is this person on the first level of the Cave Spirit Stage?or the second layer...... Wang Chong secretly guessed the strength of the short young man, but heard this person speak again: "Obediently hand over the thunder mushroom, I will spare you death!"

It's a blatant robbery, a naked threat.

On the second day after coming to the Nine Fortune Sect, Wang Chong deeply felt the cruelty of the competition between the sect's miscellaneous servants.

But Wang Chong still remained calm and said coldly: "If you threaten the same door and rob openly, aren't you afraid of the rules of the door?"

"Hahahaha......" The short young man laughed wildly again: "Door rules? Boy, are you new here? Article 6 of the door rules stipulates: In Moyang City, all disciples and miscellaneous servants are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise the light ones will be fined and confiscated contributions, flogging, and confinement, and the heavy ones will be cancelled and the punishment rod will be bloody. ”

Article 7 of the Sect Rules also stipulates that all miscellaneous servants and disciples must be sincerely united and must not kill each other, otherwise the light ones will serve hard labor and imprisonment for ten years, and the heavier ones will be abolished and degraded to sect slaves. ”

The short young man talked eloquently, with a look of disdain: "The door rules only say that you are not allowed to fight privately in Moyang City." I didn't say that Moyang City still had to abide by this regulation. As for not killing each other? At this moment, it is getting late, and in this inaccessible barren mountain, there are only you and me, even if I kill you, who will know?"

"Even if it is known, the sect will not care too much about you as a low-level miscellaneous servant who has no spiritual power cultivation and no background background. I just need to explain to the sect that 'the two of them had a fight, and they lost their hands and killed someone', at most they will be fined some contribution points and locked up for a period of time......" The short young man's tone became more and more cold, and he did not hide the murderous aura in his eyes.

Wang Chong was silent, he knew that this short young man was right, in this Fengye Mountain, he was robbed or killed, and no one in the sect would make decisions for him.

Wang Chong's mind was racing, and he suddenly changed to a compromised look, and said with a smile: "It's just a spirit mushroom, you and I belong to the same sect, and we should be like brothers and sisters, since my brother wants it, just take it, why shout and kill?"

As he spoke, he took out the pear-yellow wooden box containing the thunder caracal mushroom from his arms, bent over the boulder under his feet, and slowly retreated.

Wang Chong's show of weakness obviously alleviated the killing intent of the short young man. By the time this person reflected, Wang Chong had already jumped backwards from the boulder and hid behind it, without any sound.

"This person bullies the weak, robs me of spirit mushrooms, hurts people with secret arrows, and wants to kill me, which is very hateful!" Wang Chong untied the medicine basket on his body, gently placed it on the ground, pulled out the short knife pinned to his waist, and his body was close to the boulder, his heart was calm, and he waited patiently.

"This time, if I back down, others will definitely think that I am weak and can be bullied, and I will continue to rob me and bully me and kill me next time!

Wang Chong is now fourteen years old, he went through many hardships and dangers, came to the Nameless Mountain, and worshiped the Nine Fortune Sect, in order to cultivate the Immortal Family Medical Dao and heal his younger brother Wang Ling's eyes.

Thinking of his younger brother Wang Ling, a gentle concern appeared in Wang Chong's eyes, and then turned into a decisive killing intent: "I, Wang Chong, have relied on myself to survive since I was nine years old, how can I be weak and deceitful? Since you want to rob me and kill me, then go and die!"

"If this person is only a first-level monk in the cave spirit stage, it may not be known who will kill the deer!" Although Wang Chong has no spiritual power, he has been practicing family martial arts since he was a child, and has experienced countless life and death tests, and he does not have too much fear in the face of low-level monks.

"Fengye Mountain is at the very edge of the Cloud Desolation, this person appears here, it is impossible for his cultivation to be too high, and it is the most likely to be the first layer of the Cave Spirit Stage......

"Come on, let me see, you and me, who is dead?"

Wang Chong was mentally prepared for the Jedi to fight back, but the short young man was suspicious.

The Nine Fortune Sect does not have an introductory ceremony. In the Great Qin Empire, whether it is a prince or nobleman, or a common people, as long as they get a "Visiting Immortal Order" from the Shenglong Temple, they can come to the Nameless Mountain and worship the Nine Fortune Sect.

To come to the Nameless Mountain, you must cross six major rivers, cross thousands of miles of desert, cross an abyssal swamp shrouded in mist all year round, and climb over thirteen sinister mountains full of murderous machines. The Great Qin Empire has two capitals and 36 counties, a total of 38 Shenglong Temples, and every day there will be thousands of people starting from each Shenglong Temple to rush to the Nameless Mountain, but there is no one in ten thousand who can really reach it.

The vast majority of immortal seekers died on the way to the Nine Fortune Sect, turning into a pile of white bones that no one cared about. Therefore, this path to the Nine Fortune Sect is called the "White Bone Immortal Road".

Only after completing the "White Bone Immortal Road" and stepping into the nameless mountain Moyang City can he be qualified to become a miscellaneous servant of the Nine Fortune Sect.

It can be said that none of the miscellaneous servants of the Nine Fortune Sect are simple, and they are all strong people who can dominate one side in the secular world.

Therefore, although Wang Chong is very young and has no spiritual cultivation, he looks like a newcomer who has just entered the sect, but he still does not dare to take it lightly.

The short young man judged: Wang Chong hid behind the boulder to lure him closer and wait for an opportunity to make a move. As for himself, he is good at using bows and arrows, and long-range attacks are his greatest strength.

For the sake of prudence, the short young man suddenly ran a few steps to the right front, and shouted loudly: "Boy, get out, I, Du Yujiang, have been in the sect for five years, and I haven't seen anything?

Behind the boulder, there was silence and no response.

Du Yujiang stopped his body suddenly, snorted coldly, the bow and arrow in his hand always pointed in the direction of the boulder, and said wildly: "Boy, I'll count to three, you come out for me, and then roll as far as you want! Otherwise, hehe, I will definitely peel you and cramp you, so that you will die without a body." ”

Behind the boulder, there was still no sound.

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three!"

Du Yujiang counted slowly from one to three, Wang Chong did not show up, but launched a poisonous tongue attack from behind the boulder: "A dwarf winter melon, three inches of ding, alive sorry for the ancestors, insulted the sect, died fattened maggots, polluted the land." Ugly and despicable things like you should be burned and destroyed, and their bones should be scattered. ”

Du Yujiang suddenly became angry, and his face turned hideous: "Hmph! I don't know whether I am dead or alive, and when I am dying, I still dare to speak wildly! I want to see, how do you burn my body and destroy my bones?"

After speaking, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, pressed the bow and arrow in his hand to his waist and disappeared, and then slapped his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, summoned a two-foot-seven-inch long steel crested axe, and walked towards the boulder step by step.

"Huh?" Du Yujiang came to the back of the boulder, only to see that except for a medicine basket, there was no trace of Wang Chong at all.

"Boy, do you want to escape now?" Du Yujiang kicked the medicine basket on the ground, raised the crested axe over his shoulder, and quickly swam around the boulder.

Du Yujiang was extremely fast, and walked around the boulder more than ten times in one go, but he never saw Wang Chong's shadow.

He spun around sharply and sped away in the opposite direction. After more than ten laps, Wang Chong seemed to have completely evaporated, and he was still nowhere to be seen.

"Boy, you have completely angered Du Ye and me, you must die today!" Du Yujiang suddenly stopped his body, roared with anger on his face, his body turned suddenly, his feet quickly kicked on the boulder, and he flew to the top of the boulder.

But he hadn't yet stood firm, and a line of sword light was as fast as lightning, and he slashed head-on.

Wang Chong's ancestors had started with military merits, ranked among the top ten nobles of the Great Qin Empire, and his family martial arts took the road of battlefield killing.

Wang Chong has been gathering momentum for a long time and is desperate.

Although Du Yujiang expected it, this head-on slash caught him off guard. In desperation, his body sank suddenly, and he made a backward fall, narrowly avoiding the head-on knife.

"It's so dangerous!" Du Yujiang had just given birth to a fluke, and a flying footshadow swept through the air like a frightening sky, and lightning kicked in.

"Click~Bang~" Du Yujiang clearly heard the sound of his mandible shattering, his head buzzed, he almost couldn't grasp the crested axe in his hand, and his body fell down.

Wang Chong's figure followed closely behind, rushing forward.

"Bang!" Du Yujiang's body fell heavily to the ground, startling a cloud of dust.

Almost at the same time, Wang Chong fell from the sky and smashed his knees on Du Yujiang's chest.

"Poof!" A rusty short knife slammed into Du Yujiang's right eye, piercing straight into his brain, splashing out a splash of red blood.

Du Yujiang let out an extremely terrible scream, and his body trembled violently like chaff.

Wang Chong's hands were still tightly gripping the handle of the knife, and he kept thrusting down.

After three or five breaths, Du Yujiang's screams gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Du Yujiang is also a miscellaneous servant of the Jiuyun Sect, because of his poor cultivation qualifications, he has been in the sect for five years, and he is still a first-level cultivator in the cave spirit period. Today, Du Yujiang returned from another mountain range on the edge of the cloud wilderness to collect medicine, passed through Fengye Mountain, and happened to see Wang Chong picking a thunder caracal mushroom. Unexpectedly, this half-grown child, who did not have any spiritual cultivation in his eyes, ended up taking his life.

Wang Chong, who was occupied by the killing intent, did not notice that although Du Yujiang was dead, this person's body trembled more and more, as if the blood in his body was boiling all at once.

When Wang Chong became alert, suddenly a strange black light poured out from the short knife in his hand, completely enveloping his whole body......