The boss galloped all the way for more than ten miles, leaving Jinguang Temple far behind him. He didn't see the enemy chasing him, so he felt a little at ease.
But once he relaxed, the power to strengthen his foundation and break through the limits quickly dissipated. The master suddenly felt that his muscles and bones were weak and his whole body was weak. He also happened to reach the edge of the platform and accidentally stepped on the air. He had no time to stabilize his center of gravity.
He lost his footing and fell down, rolling down the cold hard soil slope.
After a few hard bumps, the eldest son lay down by the frozen stream. The biting cold wind blew away his sleepiness immediately.
"No, we can't rest here!"
The boss gritted his teeth and gathered strength, but this time his plan to seize the treasure failed. Su Wangting fled back to Weinan, and he would definitely report it to the government afterwards. Although those businessmen were of low status, they could not handle money and could use magic. In addition, something like this happened in Gyeonggi Province, and the government
A large number of manpower will definitely be sent out to arrest them.
The only priority right now is to escape from Guanzhong as soon as possible. Even if you are the only one left, with the help of the "Nasa Blood Wheel" technique, you can make a comeback sooner or later. Anyway, the boss climbed out of the deep valley alone, so it is not difficult to start over.
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"Su Wangting, right? I remember you." The headmaster's muscles atrophied and he was no longer as brave as before. He grabbed a handful of ice and snow and stuffed it into his mouth, smearing it on his face to stimulate his spirit and overflowing with hatred: "Wait until my skills improve again.
On the first floor, I will kill all your family members. And that little bastard who is getting in the way, I will also break his limbs and let him scream for three days and three nights!"
The master has a vague feeling that his cultivation of "Naked Blood Wheel" has made a breakthrough, but it lacks polishing and consolidation. If you want to greatly improve your skills, it is best to eat the hearts and livers of people with profound internal skills.
Before the leader could decide where to go, he heard the sound of horse hooves. He was afraid that the pursuers were coming, so he hid behind the slope and watched carefully.
It was still dark at the moment, but the master had cultivated the "Nasa Blood Wheel", and his eyes not only had night vision, but also had eyesight comparable to that of an eagle. He saw that the person riding on the horse was a thin monkey, holding a torch.
Looking left and right, obviously looking for something.
"Skinny Monkey, come here!" The leader was overjoyed and appeared and shouted.
"Oh! The master is indeed here!" Thin Monkey turned over and dismounted, surprised and happy: "I just saw the master rushing out of Jinguang Temple, so I hurried after him."
The boss knows that Skinny Monkey is good at tracking. It has been snowing all night for the past few days and it is difficult to hide his tracks. It is not surprising that he can follow me.
Thinking of this, the headmaster suddenly felt uneasy and asked: "Is there anyone else chasing after me from Jinguang Temple?"
"No!" Thin Monkey replied: "Jinguang Temple was completely destroyed, just brothers..."
"Are they all dead?" the leader asked in a deep voice.
The thin monkey nodded in frustration: "The master next to Su Wangting... his name is Cheng Sanwu. He killed all the brothers by himself. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I might not have been able to see the boss."
"Cheng Sanwu... what a Cheng Sanwu." The leader said angrily: "I will not give up until I kill this person."
The thin monkey was puzzled: "Isn't he already dead?"
The head master fought against Cheng Sanwu in person, so he naturally knew what the opponent was capable of, so he shook his head and said, "This person's martial arts skills are extremely high, but he was buried under the rubble, so he won't die that easily."
After saying this, the big boss snatched the torch from the thin monkey's hand and stamped it out to prevent the fire in the dark from attracting tracking.
"Then what should we do next?" Thin Monkey said nervously.
The headmaster raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Jinguang Temple, and couldn't help but sigh: "Leave Guanzhong first, and then..."
Before he finished speaking, the boss instinctively sensed that murderous intent was coming, but now he was so tired that he couldn't react in time. In an instant, a sharp knife penetrated his body, and a short knife was inserted into his heart.
"You——" Just as the boss was about to make a move, the thin monkey moved his hands in a series of movements so fast that the afterimage in his eyes seemed to have six arms.
Almost in the blink of an eye, six short knives penetrated many vital places on the torso. The blades were completely submerged into the flesh, causing deep wounds.
The seventh dagger was held in the hands of the thin monkey, and with a flash of cold light, the master watched helplessly as he slit his own throat, and his body fell backwards with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Huh! It's so dangerous!" Thin Monkey patted his chest continuously, then squatted down next to the headmaster with a smile, playing with the short knife and said: "If you weren't exhausted from a fierce battle and were distracted elsewhere, I really wouldn't be able to do it.
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The boss tried to resist, not to mention his limbs and body. At this moment, the body below the neck seemed to have disappeared. He had no consciousness. He could only move his eyes reluctantly. He could not even make an angry expression. He opened his jaw slightly and let out a low "ho ho ho"
"Voice.
"Don't bother, the poison is quenched on the knife, and I specifically attack where the muscles and bones are strong. Once you use your strength to strike, the wound will be broken deeper." The thin monkey touched his chin and looked back and forth: "Your fate is also true.
It was so tough that even after being stabbed seven times, he still didn’t die immediately. It seems that all the human flesh you’ve eaten all these years has not been in vain.”
Seeing that the blood flowing from the throat wound was much less than that of ordinary people, the thin monkey guessed that the evil skill practiced by the master could control the flow of qi and blood in the body. In order to prevent him from counterattacking, he stabbed him a few more times and cut off his hand tendons.
All hamstrings were severed.
"What a monster." The thin monkey cursed, then reached out to fumble around and found a kit in the trousers of the master's waist. Hidden inside was the human skin scroll recording "The Blood Wheel of Nasei".
"I guessed that you must carry this martial arts secret book with you. Since you won't need it in the future, I will accept it." Shouhou put the secret book into his arms and saw the hatred in the master's eyes, and smiled.
He replied: "Are you thinking why I betrayed you? In fact, it is very simple. I took refuge in your Yunting Village with ulterior motives from the beginning.
"Yunting Village is located in the upper reaches of the Han River. The goods that should have flowed down the river to Jingchu have been repeatedly robbed by you. Anxing Society, on behalf of the 28 water and land villages on the Yangtze River, extended an invitation to you. As a result, the envoy
Whether I go back or not, I will probably be disemboweled and eaten by you. In this case, don’t blame the fellow Jianghu fellows for being ruthless.
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I came to seek refuge under the orders of Anxing Society, not just to find an opportunity to kill you. The number of treasures gathered in this year's Weinan Treasure Fighting Fair is the largest in history. Everyone wants a piece of the pie, but no one dares to be the first.
, for fear of arousing the wrath of the imperial court. You happen to think that you are very capable and have no plan left, so I will spread the news by the way.
"I think the Anxing Society's people have already grabbed the 100,000 gold treasure at this time, and then through the relationship with Ren Dafuhao, they can put the accusation on your head in Yunting Village, and we can take the gold and silver treasure
,Leave Guanzhong safely."
The thin monkey became more and more excited as he talked. When he came to his senses, he looked at the boss again and saw only a cold corpse with no breathing or pulse.
"What a pity, I didn't see you begging for mercy in pain." The thin monkey smiled and shook his head, pulling out the daggers from the headmaster's body one by one, thinking of cutting off his head to claim credit. As soon as he handed over the knife, his wrist was hit by a knife.
Grab it with big hands.
"You——"
The thin monkey was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and just as he was about to take action, the boss, whose body was already cold, suddenly moved, and slapped him with a huge palm that broke the wind. The thin monkey's vision was blurred, and his head turned half a circle, killing him immediately.
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When Cheng Sanwu rode a big bay-red horse and arrived at the foot of the terrace slope, holding a torch, he saw the head master lying on the skinny monkey corpse, engrossed in eating.
The master noticed something and turned around suddenly. Not only was his face covered in blood, but also a few weird tentacles protruded from his bloody mouth. He rolled up the broken internal organs of the thin monkey and stuffed it into his mouth.
"So this is what cannibalism looks like." Cheng Sanwu looked coldly and cursed: "It's so ugly."
Now, the head of Yunting Village has been reduced to an inhuman thing. His eyes do not distinguish between black and white, but are all yellow and chaotic. His back is bulging like a ricket. The evil thing under the skin is ready to move, as if it is about to break apart.
Out.
Cheng Sanwu threw it outward with his other hand, and four heads rolled down on the snow. He heard him say: "I must kill all of you, especially you."
The boss glanced at the four heads and remained indifferent.
Cheng Sanwu was buried by the collapsed hall before, but he quickly escaped from it. After leaving Jinguang Temple, Cheng Sanwu did not rush to find the leader, but rode on horseback to catch up with the other four bandits who had been severely injured, and killed them one by one.
Beheaded. I finally came here, intending to completely eliminate this group of thieves, leaving no one behind.
Cheng Sanwu turned over and dismounted, threw down the torch, patted the horse's butt, and signaled the horse to retreat far away. Then he looked at the master and said, "Your martial arts is a bit interesting. Unfortunately, the more you practice, the more you practice, the more you become like a beast, and you have completely lost your human appearance."
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As if to confirm Cheng Sanwu's words, the big boss grabbed the thin monkey's head with one hand, and his five fingers easily dug into the skull, and then a strange suction force was generated. The skin, flesh and bones of the thin monkey continued to twist, turning into soft mud and ooze.
He swallowed them all, leaving only his clothes and the short knife that fell to the ground.
After devouring the body of the skinny monkey, the master's skin could no longer contain the evil things. His limbs began to twist and deform, and then swelled up like a ball. Tentacles with bone spurs grew out of several wounds on his body.
The head, face, and facial features are no longer visible, leaving only a gaping mouth filled with hooked and canine teeth.
At this time, Cheng Sanwu also slowly pulled out the Hundred-Refined Magic Sword. He saw the great master transform into an evil thing, his heart was filled with madness, his strength penetrated his body, and violent gas spurted out, blowing away the snow in a surrounding area.
The shape of the twisted evil object swelled to more than one foot, like a weird ball of flesh, making a horrifying hiss, and its arms swelled to the size of elephant legs and swept towards it.
Cheng Sanwu did not dodge or evade, and slashed horizontally with the sword. In an instant, a glorious light burst out, and the sword flashed across the border, destroying the evil object. The arm still did not stop, and it also opened a ravine of more than ten feet on the ground.
The twisted evil creature had one of its arms cut off, raised its head and roared, not only showed no fear, but also shot out dozens of tentacles in an attempt to fight back.
Cheng Sanwu raised his sword and slashed angrily. The sword's light turned from a line into a surface, and a strong wind that uprooted trees swept out.
Dozens of tough tentacles turned into powder in the whistling wind of the knife. The twisted evil object suffered countless chops in an instant, and wounds of various sizes exploded one after another, like being tortured.
The twisted evil object could not stand and was blown away by the strong wind. Its huge body crossed the frozen stream and hit the soil slope of the platform on the other side.
Without waiting for the evil thing to move, Cheng Sanwu stepped forward, leaped into the air, and then stepped heavily on the twisted evil thing. The ground suddenly sank into a pit, smoke and dust scattered, and the twisted evil thing could not bear such power, like a maggot.
Usually, when someone steps on you, the oil will burst out, and the blood will shoot out like mist.
The plateau earth slope was hit by a huge force, and the large area of earth was like a landslide and mudslide. Cheng Sanwu jumped back, letting the earth and rocks bury the twisted evil object.
Cheng Sanwu remained silent as the violent aura around him gradually dissipated. He sheathed his sword and turned around to leave.
Walking to the place where Slender Monkey died, Cheng Sanwu picked up a scroll of human skin from the broken clothes. Just as he unfolded it, before he could take a closer look, the earth behind him exploded. The twisted evil thing turned out to be a human skin that had not been seriously injured.
To die, it exerts all its remaining power and pounces like an arrow from a string.
Cheng Sanwu said nothing and turned around, his eyes filled with darkness, and the terror that swallowed up the sky and the earth enveloped the surrounding area.
I saw him deliver a straight punch, silently, and the twisted evil object seemed to be actively attached to the edge of the fist.
In the next moment, the twisted evil object was shrouded in black threads oozing out from the fist. This time, its flesh and bones became as soft as pulp, and it was slowly sucked into Cheng Sanwu's body, leaving no trace at all.
The darkness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. Cheng Sanwu stood on the same spot, with pores all over his body wide open, heat steaming out, and his fingers trembling slightly as if they were losing their strength.
At this time, the big bay-red horse came from the side, stood still 3,567 feet away from Cheng, and snorted.
Cheng Sanwu glanced sideways and said calmly: "This evil thing is also a scourge if it remains in the world. Use this method to eliminate it and leave no hidden dangers."
The big maroon horse shook its head, and its mane swayed, as if to remind him of something. Cheng Sanwu looked around, found the torch he had thrown aside, blew on the fire a little, and used the firelight to take a closer look at the words on the human skin roll.
Martial arts secrets.
The human skin scroll was densely covered with small blood-red characters. Cheng Sanwu studied it for a moment, then put the human skin scroll on the torch with an expressionless face, letting it be gradually scorched and burned, and finally only a few ashes were left, turning into dust. After doing all this, Cheng Sanwu was silent for a long time. After resting for a while, he led the horse and walked slowly.
When he came to the terrace, he happened to see Afu coming on horseback not far away.
"Why are you here?" Cheng Sanwu asked anxiously: "Where is Gui Yatou? Are Lao Su and the others safe?"
"They have returned to Linlangyuan, and they are all safe and sound." Afu looked at Cheng Sanwu, and her tone was a little subtle: "On the way back, we met two other groups of thieves, and they were all taken care of. Su Wangting was worried that you chased too far, please
I'll get you back."
"Old Su, really, he still can't trust me?" Cheng Sanwu slapped his chest and said with a hearty smile, "Isn't this a good thing for me?"
"Did you use that power again?" Afu suddenly asked.
The smile on Cheng Sanwu's face suddenly disappeared, and the cold night enveloped the surroundings.
"Don't forget, I was also present when Ancuti was killed by you." Afu said calmly without changing his expression: "You and I are both monsters, just monsters in human skin. Others may not be able to notice how much I am.
I still feel something. When you and I are alone, there is no need to pretend to be stupid to cover up."
Cheng Sanwu was silent for a long time, and then laughed: "I just killed a monster in human skin."
"It's rare to see you being serious." Afu looked like asking a colleague who was out on a business trip, smiling and said: "How many punches did you throw this time?"
"One punch." Cheng Sanwu thought for a while and corrected: "Actually, it was just half a punch. It was the one that hit me and wanted to die."
"It seems to be far worse than Anquiti." Afu's lips curled up.
"A master is not a leek. How can he grow another crop after cutting it?" Cheng Sanwu got on his horse and said, "Let's go. I'll clean up those guys. Old Su should be able to sleep peacefully."