Chapter 19: Moon Black Wind High Killing Eve (Part 2)
When Shen Luoxia secretly observed Wang Jiu through the small hole, she noticed that Wang Jiu's sleeves were heavy and knew that there was another mystery inside. As soon as she saw Wang Jiu raise his hand, she immediately used clever body skills to dodge. It sank downwards and turned around, forming a cross-legged squatting position.
I saw a flash of cold light in the darkness, and the arrow in my sleeve was nailed to the wall, piercing in for a full two inches. The tail of the arrow in my sleeve was buzzing and shaking.
There were sleeve arrows in Wang Jiu's two sleeves. He shot off the right sleeve, then replaced it with the left sleeve, and aimed at the black figure beside the bed again.
Shen Luoxia's entangled legs reversed the force, her body was raised again, and her flying figure leaped high. She raised her hand to grab the beam, and used one arm to lift her body up. Then the second sleeve arrow followed. It flew past her feet, and this time it was nailed to the door panel. It actually punched through the thick door panel and flew out of the house with a whoosh and disappeared.
The mechanisms on Wang Jiu's left and right hands can only fire one sleeve arrow. After using it, the two mechanisms are useless. In this life-and-death confrontation situation, there is absolutely no time to reload a new sleeve arrow. He reached into his waist with one hand. One hand was pressed on the dart bag, the other hand was pressed on the bed, and he had to get up and get out of bed a second time.
Shen Luoxia pressed forward step by step, swung her arms hard, and fell towards Wang Jiu. The dagger in her hand stabbed straight down, and she used a move "Breast Swallow Returns to the Nest" in "The Sword Technique of Throwing Her Arms". She Among the martial arts I have learned, Qinggong and acupuncture techniques are the most proficient. This swordsmanship can only be regarded as average, but I can't see in the darkness, and the acupuncture skills are of no use, so I can only settle for the second best and use swordsmanship instead. Meet the enemy.
This "Throwing into the Heart Sword Technique" was created by a female ancestor. It can only be performed with a short sword, not a long sword. The sword technique focuses on bullying the enemy at close range. Every move must find a way to get close to the enemy's body. It's like throwing yourself into someone's arms, except that what this swordsmanship brings is not tenderness, but death!
Wang Jiu took out three prismatic poison darts from his dart bag and stuck them in the gap between his fingers. He propped up his body with his other hand and turned over to the bed. Shen Luoxia's sword had already struck, and there was a soft sound. , cut Wang Jiu's back, and blood immediately spattered and fell all over the bed.
Wang Jiu took a blow from the sword and finally got out of bed. But before he could fight back, he felt a cool breeze blowing on the back of his neck. The enemy was moving extremely fast. He was shocked, gritted his teeth and went to He jumped forward, flicked his wrist back, and tried his luck to throw out three poison darts.
Shen Luoxia's move of stabbing Wang Jiu in the back of the neck is called "Watering the Flowers by the Maid". The move is from top to bottom, holding the sword hilt upside down, and the posture is extremely beautiful.
Wang Jiu hit the darts upside down, but he was not accurate, and all the darts missed. The back of his neck failed to avoid Shen Luoxia's sword, and was pierced through the skin. Fortunately, he was fast enough, and he rushed forward without any damage. Let the dagger penetrate too deep.
Shen Luoxia gritted her teeth and pursued the victory, then used a move in the "Throwing the Huai Sword Technique" and handed the dagger out.
Wang Jiu broke into a cold sweat on his back. He knew that if he didn't come up with a unique move to deal with the enemy, he would be killed. He didn't hold back at that moment and used a life-saving move at the risk of losing his internal strength. It was called "Lift your Qi to the sky and conquer all directions."
Warriors temper themselves and seek the limits that their bodies can reach. Every time they break through a limit, they can reach a new realm. The first realm of a warrior is called "strength", and the second realm is called "Iron Bone Bronze" Skin", the third realm is called "opening the orifices and activating blood circulation", and the fourth realm is called "opening the field and strengthening the body".
When a martial artist reaches the fourth level, the Dantian in the lower abdomen will undergo a qualitative change, the capacity will increase greatly, and the internal strength will skyrocket, which will be a completely different change from before. When the internal strength reaches a certain level, you can use your fists and feet to control the body. The internal force is exerted to create hidden energy in the moves, or the internal force is concentrated at one point to deliver an invisible blow similar to hitting a cow from afar.
This move, "Raise Qi to the Sky, Dominate All Directions", is an internal move that consumes a lot of internal energy. After it is executed, the fifty extra-meridian points on the body will burst out with internal energy shock, using this to bully those who are close to you. The enemy is knocked away. If an ordinary person is hit by this internal force, his internal organs will be damaged immediately and die. This shows how powerful this impact is.
"Drink!" Wang Jiu was so angry that he shouted violently. He pressed down with both hands, forcing all the internal energy from top to bottom into his meridians. But as soon as he exerted his strength, he immediately discovered something fishy. His internal energy seemed to be suppressed and could not be controlled no matter what. He was terrified and thought to himself: "Oops, oops, I'm afraid I've been poisoned by a poison that can suppress the operation of internal forces. What should I do?"
Catching Wang Jiu's startled moment, Shen Luoxia's dagger suddenly pierced Wang Jiu's chest. She couldn't tell where it hit in the darkness. To be on the safe side, after she succeeded, she immediately sheathed her sword and took a step back. , Hengjian protected the upper body.
Wang Jiu was hit by a sword in the ribs, and his internal organs were fatally injured. He screamed, furious, and before he died, he launched a counterattack. He put his hands into the dart bag, took out eight poison darts, and shot eight poison darts randomly into the darkness. The poisonous darts were fired in different directions one after another, making a shrill sound as they shot through the air.
Shen Luoxia's pupils condensed and she flew to dodge.
"Dong dong dong..."
In the darkness, the eight poison darts made only seven muffled sounds as they were nailed into the wall!
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In the kitchen of Hongchen Inn, Rentuzi and Zhao Zheng were guarding an oil lamp and had been waiting for a long time. Rentuzi was a little bored, so he took out a kitchen knife from the cupboard and placed a square grinder on the chair. The stone for the knife was sharpened. After sharpening it, I picked it up and tried the blade with my fingers, touching it lightly a few times.
Zhao Zheng sat aside, silently watching the Butcher sharpen his knife, feeling increasingly heavy and uneasy, worried that the Butcher would force him to kill someone later.
Jianghu is a bloody place. Whether you are on the right path or evil path, your hands are stained with blood. Even a compassionate monk will inevitably kill people sometimes. If Zhao Zheng wants to make a career in the Jianghu, he will face it sooner or later in the future. Even if he was mentally prepared for something like murder, when such a thing actually came, he would still be a little nervous and depressed.
Zhao Zheng imagined what it would be like when he started killing people. The snow-white blade cut the flesh and blood stained his sight red. The eyes of the deceased were wide open, and the bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.
"Boy, you are very brave." The butcher finished sharpening the knife and rubbed the thin blade with his thumb.
Zhao Zheng was thinking wildly when Rentuzi suddenly broke the silence, startling him. He said "Ah", calmed down his false alarm, and then asked: "How do you say this?"
"Anyone who is not afraid when he sees my butcher sharpening his knife in the middle of the night is courageous." The butcher looked at Zhao Zheng solemnly and shook the kitchen knife in his hand. The snow-white blade reflected Zhao Zheng's blurry face.
"Haha, actually I was a little scared, but I just didn't show it." Zhao Zhengqian said with a smile.
"You shouldn't be afraid. Men shouldn't be afraid no matter what they face."
"I also want to not be afraid of anything, but sometimes I can't help but be afraid."
"You are still young and lack experience. When you see more big scenes in the future, you will no longer be afraid." Rentuzi raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Zheng meaningfully, and said seriously, "Xiao Zhao, you are already in the world of mortals.
You have stayed in the inn for more than a month, and you are considered one of our own. It is time to tell you some things."
Zhao Zheng felt a shiver in his heart. He had already guessed roughly what Ren Tuzi would say next, but he still pretended not to know and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Xiao Zhao, our Hongchen Inn is actually a black shop. Every once in a while, one or two people will be killed. I'm not scaring you. This is true. There will be corpses sent down from above later. I will
My mission is to cut off this man’s head and keep it in exchange for the bounty from the government. And you also have a mission tonight. After I cut off this man’s head, you will be responsible for transporting the body away through a secret passage.”
Butcher said in a deep voice.
When Zhao Zheng heard this, not only was he not surprised, but he suddenly let go of his worries. Although transporting a corpse was scary, it was easier than killing someone with his own hands.
"Your courage is really extraordinary. I said this was a black shop, but you weren't afraid at all." Rentuzi looked at Zhao Zheng strangely.
"I was just petrified." Zhao Zheng explained quickly, then pretended to be stupid and asked, "Brother Ren, are you kidding me? How can this be a black shop?"
"Do I seem to be joking with you?" Rentuzi raised a thick brow, his expression more solemn than ever.
"It's not like that." Zhao Zheng shook his head.
"What I just said is true. We are indeed a black shop here, and we are indeed going to kill people tonight. I am telling you these things just to get you to join the gang and make you one of us. In this matter
, you have no room for negotiation. Regardless of whether you agree or not, you have to work with us. When you go to transport the corpse later, it will be regarded as a surrender certificate. After the surrender certificate is issued, you and we will be a group of people. In the future,
If we are exposed and arrested by the government, you will also be implicated."
Zhao Zheng swallowed his saliva, showed a very horrified look, and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Ren, don't worry, the shopkeeper treats me so well. She gives me food to eat and new clothes to wear. No matter what she asks me to do, I will do it."
Do it. Although you are doing murder, I think you are not killing people randomly, right?" He asked this, half of it was pretending, and the other half also wanted to confirm again that in this world,
Is Hongchen Inn the same as the Hongchen Inn in the game?
"You are right. We at Hongchen Inn do not kill innocent people indiscriminately. We have our own rules. We only kill three types of people. Apart from these three types of people, we will never touch them." Human Butcher raised his eyebrows.
With three thick fingers, he counted one by one, "First, let's kill the perverts who are greedy for women, second, we'll kill the villains who have done many evil things, and third, we'll kill the people who want to kill us."
Zhao Zheng was relieved after hearing this. This inn really only kills evil people, but these three rules are not in the game.
Zhao Zheng has his own opinion on these three rules. The first kind of people are just fascinated by Shen Luoxia's beauty. Although they have made some mistakes, their mistakes are not fatal. Killing even such people is a bit extreme. The second kind It is true that the third kind of people should be killed. After all, there is a saying that killing evil people is a good deed. Killing the third kind of people is an act of self-defense, which is understandable.
Adding the three together, Zhao Zheng could agree with the other two except for the first one. He nodded and said: "If you only kill evil people, then this store will not be considered a black store. I am willing to join you and work for you." Do your part.”
"Okay, after you sign the pledge of surrender tonight, you will be completely a member of us, and we will be a family from now on." Rentuzi smiled, showing his yellow teeth.
"Boom!"
Before Zhao Zheng had time to reply, he heard a heavy muffled sound coming from the next door to the kitchen. Hearing the sound, the butcher's face changed, he stood up suddenly holding the kitchen knife, and stared at the wall with several small cracks.
Zhao Zheng followed Rentuzi's gaze and thought to himself: "Since just now, Rentuzi has been looking at this wall intentionally or unintentionally. Is there something hidden in this wall?";
