Amidst the ear-piercing sound of the machine's pull, a fine iron arrow about a foot long was instantly sent into the groove. Almost at the same time, the crossbow wings were pulled into a full moon, turning into a shooting star and heading towards the front door of Sang Heng!
"God's Arm Crossbow!"
Sang Heng screamed, his beauty turned pale, and he was almost scared out of his wits. Peak 23S.
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This is a mysterious weapon treasure that can threaten innate warriors. She is just entering the artistic conception for the first time, how can she withstand it?
However, despite this, out of a warrior's instinct, he still defended the last line of defense and displayed his strongest defensive martial arts, holding the sword horizontally in front of him.
By the time you want to activate your self-defense treasure to resist, it's already too late!
call out!
The fine iron arrow arrived in an instant, and Sang Heng's sword move was not even half-way through when he was hit.
Bang!
Whether it was fate or a coincidence, the fine iron arrow hit his sword, causing a piercing sound of gold and iron.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the fine iron arrow instantly turned into fragments. Under the huge impact, Sang Heng's sword flew away from his hand, and the man also jumped back more than ten steps and fell to the ground, vomiting blood with a loud sound.
"Take your life!"
Before Sang Heng could calm down the surging energy and blood in his body, Wu Ming rushed ashore, jumped forward with a tiger leap, and punched Sang Heng in the lower abdomen.
Either you die or I die, there is no room for mercy!
"puff!"
The violent force almost smashed out the overnight meal, and Sang Heng couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood.
But it was the spitting out of the blood that allowed her to regain some clarity and see a childish face that should not have been full of murderous intent, but rather ferocious!
Immediately afterwards, there were several heavy punches in succession, which knocked away the vitality she wanted to bring up. Her delicate body was like a lotus leaf in a violent storm, being tortured!
"ah!"
In a panic, Sang Heng screamed, but still resisted, fighting to intensify his internal injuries and die together with Wu Ming!
Buzz!
In an instant, an ethereal but powerful will emerged. Under this invisible force, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards Sang Heng, and pressed fiercely against Wu Ming.
"The movement of my mind turns out to be a warrior of artistic conception!"
Wu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints, and he activated the "Golden Bell" without hesitation. The pale golden light on his skin flashed along with his meridians, and the power of the three-layer technique covered his skin, resisting the force coming from all directions.
terrifying pressure.
As for the mental impact, it was nothing to Wu Ming.
"How is that possible? Little thief..."
Sang Heng's pretty face turned pale, and she was just about to use her special skills again, but a pair of iron-like hands tightly strangled her fair neck.
An unprecedented feeling of suffocation came to my heart!
Rao is the youngest artistic conception warrior of the Sang family. After suffering a direct hit from the divine arm crossbow, her energy and blood were in chaos. At this time, she could not withstand Wu Ming's strange power!
You must know that Wu Ming is not an ordinary body-refining warrior. He first received the Buddha's initiation and transmission of kung fu, possesses the "Yi Jin Sutra", and has the Tiger King's essence and blood to temper his body. He is now on the third level of the "Golden Bell".
Under many conditions, the muscles and bones of the body have been exhausted. Not to mention the best in the same level, at least those who do not have the talent of martial arts cannot compete with him in terms of physical strength!
This is also the reason why Wu Ming can easily defeat two warriors who have just entered the Qi Realm!
Moreover, under the grappling lock technique, not to mention the seriously injured Sang Heng, even at his peak, he could only restrain his hands obediently without using his true energy!
"Woo..."
Sang Heng's pretty face turned pale, and the light in her eyes became increasingly dim. Her short life flashed through her mind like a fleeting glimpse of flowers. She couldn't help crying when she thought of her elders who taught her earnestly and her brothers and sisters who loved her.
Hot tears fell on his arms, Wu Ming didn't notice them at all, and his cold eyes locked onto Sang Heng's neck.
At this moment, there is no distinction between men and women, only life and death!
Gradually, Sang Heng's hand relaxed and he no longer had the strength to resist!
After waiting for a while, Wu Ming finally got up after confirming that there was no danger.
It's not that he likes killing, but he doesn't dare to put his life and death on a woman he meets for the first time!
"Hey...this is...an iron arrest warrant!"
While Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he subconsciously looked at Sang Heng, his eyes suddenly dull.
I saw, next to Sang Heng's pale Hao wrist, a dark token the size of a thumb, with the word "Sang" on it!
"Little girl! You can't die!"
Wu Ming was startled and quickly patted Sang Heng's cheek. He found that there was not much reaction, so he had to use the first aid skills he had learned in his previous life.
Whoosh!
Compressing, exhaling, and inhaling, even though Wu Ming had amazing physical strength, he was sweating profusely in a short period of time.
It wasn't until Sang Heng let out a cry and his eyelashes trembled that his hanging heart fell back into his stomach.
"This damn family really doesn't recognize the other family! Fortunately, this girl has profound cultivation, otherwise..."
Looking at Sang Heng, Wu Ming smiled bitterly, feeling filled with fear in his heart.
If he had known that this girl was from the Sang family, he would never have been so cruel.
If the little girl really dies in his hands, she won’t know how to face Sang Jingjing and others in the future!
"I...am I in hell? Ah!"
Sang Heng woke up in a daze and looked around weakly until he saw Wu Ming clearly. He subconsciously screamed and wanted to run away, but where did he have the strength to move?
"Okay, stop yelling, we are all a family, don't be afraid, I won't..."
Wu Ming waved his hand and stood up to check the kitten's injury.
Seeing that he had no intention of getting close to her, Sang Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he regained consciousness, he felt a chill on his chest and couldn't help but lower his head and look down.
When a piece of delicate skin with white flowers and the sinister peaks and valleys that were beginning to take shape came into view, Sang Heng was stunned for a moment, screamed, and finally burst into tears!
"Ah, you thief, what have you done to me? Wuwu, you kill me, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost! Wuwu! Mother, father! Grandpa, grandma, bad guys bully Heng'er, you guys
Where is it? Woohoo!"
"What's the ghost's name? Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you!"
Wu Ming struggled to drag the kitten's huge body out of the water, frowning and shouting.
"You thief, please kill me!"
Tears of despair fell from the corners of Sang Heng's eyes.
"I really didn't do anything to you. I just gave you CPR and artificial respiration!"
Wu Ming was afraid that the girl would not be able to think clearly and would leave a psychological shadow, so he quickly explained.
"What is cardiac resuscitation and artificial respiration?"
The new term came to his ears, and Sang Heng shifted his attention slightly.
"It's just... Oh, no matter how much I say, you still don't understand. Anyway, it's a secret technique that consumes a lot of energy! You don't believe me, but you still believe this, right?"
Wu Ming rubbed his forehead helplessly and quickly took out the golden arrest warrant and shook it.
"Golden arrest warrant! How could you, a perverted thief, have the golden arrest warrant of my Sang family? Where did it come from?"
Sang Heng hugged his chest, his beautiful eyes full of wariness and disbelief.
"Auntie, you look down on me too much. Even your little trap hunter chased me to the sky and into the ground. Do you think I have the guts to provoke the trap? This is what Aunt Jing gave me.
, I also know Sang Ye and Sang Shen!"
Wu Ming gave a brief explanation while checking the kitten's injuries.
"Is the Aunt Jing you are talking about a great aunt? You actually know Sister Ye Zi and my eldest brother!"
Finally, the suspicion in Sang Heng's eyes subsided a bit, but the look of caution was still there.
Woohoo!
The kitten groaned miserably, and the blood flowing from its abdomen was unstoppable.
The injury was too serious, and my own demon power and energy and blood alone were not enough to repair the wound!
"Is there any healing elixir?"
Wu Ming frowned and asked rudely.
"No...yes!"
Sang Heng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Wu Ming's eyes, he couldn't help but think of the fierce scene before, winced his neck, and groped for his waist.
A jade vase was taken out of the brocade bag, and it was obvious that it was placed close to the body and not placed in the bag.
Wu Ming opened it and smelled it before feeding it to the kitten.
But what made him look ugly was that although the kitten no longer roared in pain, the huge wound was still bleeding, but the blood flow was just slower.
"Is there nothing better?"
Wu Ming asked again.
"Yes, I can't take it out!"
Sang Heng covered his chest and lower abdomen and said timidly.
"There's nothing we can do!"
Wu Ming took out a fine iron arrow and it took a lot of effort to penetrate the kitten's fur.
"Hey, it's injured like this, why are you like this?"
Sang Heng shouted in confusion.
"Humph, I wasn't injured by your sword!"
Wu Ming snorted angrily, found Sang Heng's sword, and found it to be extremely sharp. He carefully used the tip of the sword to poke small holes in the tiger skin, and quickly used hemp rope to sew the wounds in series, and
Apply the gold sore medicine on it for free, and it will stop the bleeding.
From beginning to end, the kitten was extremely docile except for a few snorts from time to time.
"It's not because of your filthy words... No, it's because of the indiscriminate killing of innocent people!"
Sang Heng's bright eyes widened, full of curiosity. He had never seen the method of suturing wounds before.
"Killing innocent people indiscriminately? Hey, I think you are going crazy because you want to be a knight-errant. How can there be innocence in this wilderness?"
Wu Ming chuckled lightly.
"Aren't those mountain people innocent? When you killed them, you never thought that they had families and children..."
Sang Heng said angrily.
As a Legalist, I have accepted legal doctrines since childhood, and I would never abuse lynching, let alone kill people at every turn!
"I have thought about it, so before taking action, I asked, and I will kill with a clear conscience!"
Wu Ming laughed at the little girl's innocence, or childishness, and explained in a rare good-nature.
Ouch!
Just when Sang Heng was about to defend himself, the kitten suddenly raised its head and whimpered softly into the forest.
"Girl, my brother will teach you to be a good boy today!"
Wu Ming glanced at the sky, patted the kitten's head gently, and walked straight towards Sang Heng.
"You...what do you want to do? Isn't it okay that I was wrong? Don't come over. If you come over again I will..."
Sang Heng shivered, but he couldn't muster the strength at all.
"Hey, just scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!"
Wu Ming teased her face and grabbed Sang Henghao's wrist. Under her horrified gaze, he lightly slapped her on the back of the head with his right hand.
"Fortunately, this girl's Qi and blood are in chaos and she can't use her internal energy, otherwise it would be really difficult to knock her out!"
With a few brushes, he tore open the corners of Sangheng's skirt and sleeves, carried him to a boulder, opened the treasure bag and fiddled with it for a few times, Wu Ming gave the kitten a few words, and disappeared in the woods in a flash.
The sun was setting in the west, and among the trees by the river, which was getting dark, Sang Heng lay on the ground with messy clothes. Not far away, the kitten lay in a large bloodstain, and its breath was so weak that it could not be detected!