44 Uphill down (thanks to the leader of Eleven White Water
"you....."
The bandit opened his mouth to speak.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a handful of white ash rose into the sky.
Several people were immediately shocked. While their vision was blocked, a figure suddenly rushed out from the white dust and hit one of them with a punch.
Bang!
One of the bandits flew backwards, his chest collapsed. He looked like he was dead.
"Back to the mountain eight shadows!"
Wei He's arms were like those of an ape, and he was counting dots in the white ashes like lightning.
The four bandits around him only had time to scream before they were hit in the chest by his fist and fell down one after another.
Two of them vomited blood and managed to hold on, but their forearms and sternum were all cracked.
In just a few seconds, all the bandits fell to the ground, except for the bald one.
The bald man was horrified and knew something was wrong. Without saying a word, he grabbed a bag from his waist and threw it forward.
That was his special secret weapon, a special poison powder that had been prepared for a long time.
Once it is sprinkled and inhaled through the nose, it will definitely cause severe pain in the coughing and loss of combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
The last time he plotted against the master, he used this trick to succeed.
Now...
He grabbed the bag and pushed it forward.
Suddenly, a large group of black shadows came towards him.
Bang!
That was clearly one of his bandit subordinates just now.
The bandit was kicked into the air and hit the bald head hard. The two of them rolled to the ground on the spot.
The bald man pushed the bandit away hard and started to get up.
Suddenly his vision went dark, and a huge fist had arrived in front of him.
ah!!
He roared wildly, knowing that he had reached a critical moment of life and death.
The bag you are holding in your hand needs to be lifted up and released.
puff!
Unexpectedly, the fist held in his hand was also a handful of white ash.
The white lime hit him right in the face.
ah!!!
He screamed.
I didn't expect the opponent to be so fast. Combined with the strength of the opponent's previous attack, four people were knocked away in an instant.
Even he can't do this kind of strength and explosive power. He must be a master of secondary qi and blood!
Even if such a master were to face him head-on, he would still be far from his opponent.
But what he didn't expect was that the other party could obviously beat him, but he actually chose to use dirty tricks.
You are so powerful and yet you are trying to do something dirty, do you want to lose face!!?
The bald head wants to cry but has no tears, and the heart is as gray as death.
The masters are not scary, but the scary thing is that the masters still use dirty tricks. This is simply not giving people a way to survive!
His face was covered in lime, his eyes were burning with pain, and thoughts flashed through the bald head's mind. Unfortunately, he didn't have much time to think about what he regretted.
puff.
A fist hit him in the head, causing him to fly backwards and bleed from all seven holes. He hit a big tree trunk and fell down, completely motionless.
Silence returned to the surroundings.
"I really wanted to leave... Sigh..." Now that he had taken action, he could only kill all these people.
There is no way, this is the way the world is.
Wei He withdrew his fist, picked up a few stones from the ground, and threw them at the corpses around him one by one.
Everyone must have a tattoo on their foreheads.
After making sure they were all dead, he started to search them.
A lot of good stuff was found on these ordinary bandits.
There were three bags of suspected sweat medicine, four bags of poisonous powder, five bags of dry food and five bags of water. A few gold beans, which are smaller currency units than gold leaves.
There is also a special small bag and a yellow booklet.
"What is this?" Wei He first carefully held the small bag, opened it and looked at it from a distance. It contained a kind of light gray medicinal powder. He didn't know what it was. He had to go back and identify it.
He carefully tied the bag again and tied it to the position of the poison powder bag.
Then he threw a bunch of food and drink into the waterproof backpack, separated from the python meat, and finally picked up the booklet found from the bald bandit.
The paper in the booklet is withered yellow, and the corners have been badly worn. There are a few large characters written crookedly on the cover: Li Family Pharmacy Store Account Book.
"Ledger?" Wei He quickly opened it with the tip of his knife.
What is inside is not an account book at all, but some complete practice charts.
The writing is on the left, the graphics are on the right, word for word, the description is quite precise.
As for why the account book is on the cover, it is probably a crude disguise for the bald man.
Wei He didn't have time to turn over it, so he quickly put it away and began to dispose of the body.
All the corpses were piled together, and all the wounds on his fists were chopped open with a knife to avoid being judged to be Huishan Fist based on the number of martial arts techniques.
At the same time, the blood brought by the chopped wounds can easily attract wild animals to eat the corpse, making it more difficult to identify the cause of death.
After doing this, Wei He quickly left the place, using large branches to sweep away his footprints along the way.
After walking for a while, he was about to throw away the branch.
Suddenly a big fat man in white clothes walked towards me.
This is the way down the mountain.
This is Shaoyang Mountain.
Big fat guy in white clothes.
Wei He was startled and looked at the other party carefully.
This fat man is over 1.8 meters tall and over 1 meter wide, almost like a ball.
But the strange thing is that the exposed skin on his face and hands are not as white and fat as ordinary fat people, but are all solid flesh-colored muscles.
It gives the impression that this is a fat man with very little fat content and is all muscle.
It's just that his body shape is spindle-shaped, and he looks like a fat man from a distance.
"It's such a hot day, you still wear a mask? It's interesting to wrap yourself up so tightly. This is the first time I've seen a weirdo like you on Shaoyang Mountain."
There was a trace of curiosity on the fat man's face.
"I'm sick," Wei He said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of scaring others, so I wrap myself up tightly."
"Looking at the direction you came down just now, it happened to be the direction Kong Yan and the others went. You didn't get your package snatched away by them?"
The fat man in white narrowed his eyes.
"You are careful when you walk. You still have a little smell of human blood... and the smell of lime powder... My friend, okay, do you dare to hurt my Shaoyang Clan's men in my Shaoyang Mountain?"
This fat man is not easy to fool!
Wei He's heart trembled, knowing that he had been seen through. He couldn't keep up the disguise.
At that moment, he also narrowed his eyes and arched his back slightly.
"You are joking, sir. I am just a little hunter. I can't understand what you are saying?"
"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You will..."
Puff!!
The two raised their hands almost at the same time, and threw two handfuls of lime powder towards each other at the same time.
Two pairs of squinting eyes were closed tightly at the same time. The purpose of squinting the eyes was to close them as quickly as possible to guard against sneak attacks.
After throwing the lime, the fat man knew he had met his opponent. He took out a cylinder from his back and quickly pointed it in front and pressed the switch.
puff!
A jet of black water spurted out from the end of the cylinder and flew out.
Unexpectedly, a bag was thrown from the top of the black water from the other side at the same time. The bag spread out in mid-air, and large pieces of choking powder flew out.
This time the two of them moved at similar speeds, almost attacking at the same time and getting hit at the same time.
Wei He's chest and abdomen were hit by black water. He took a few steps back and looked up to the opposite side.
The fat man in white was also sprayed on his face, but he held his breath, closed his eyes tightly, and was quickly wiping his face with his sleeves.
Without thinking, Wei He pulled out an awl from his body and threw it at the opponent.
This time he used the burst of energy and blood, and his speed and strength were extremely fast.
The fat man was caught off guard. He noticed the sound of the wind and took a few steps back. He raised his hand and threw out a black dart.
The dart hit Wei He's chest. The huge force broke through the leather armor, but it hit the iron plate inside.
The dart bounced and fell to the ground.
However, the fat man in white had no time to dodge, and was stabbed in the waist by the awl. At that moment, he also pumped up his Qi and blood, and the powerful secondary Qi and blood quickly stirred up and exploded with strength.
However, due to a delay in exerting force and a lot of haste, before it fully reached its peak, he punched Wei He head-on.
when!!
The two fists faced each other, but the sound they didn't want to make was not the sound of physical collision, but the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Both of them felt their hearts tremble at the same time.
The fat man stopped his hand and saw that one of the spikes was missing from the metal glove he was wearing on his fist. There was a bloody hole between his fingers when he clenched his fist.
Wei He on the opposite side also stopped his hand and saw that his fist was fine. There was a trace of blood on the handle hidden between his fingers.
It's just that after this blow, the tip of the handle was broken and bent by the force of the force. I'm afraid it won't be usable next time.
"Okay, okay!" The fat man thought that he was already shady enough, but he didn't expect that he would be pecked in the eye by the geese when he was hunting geese all day long.
At that moment, he no longer had any scruples. He felt that the wound on his hand was numb and itchy, and it must have been the poison that had been quenched.
He gave a low drink, stirred up the energy and blood in his body, threw an antidote into his mouth, and rushed forward.
If this guy doesn't move, it will move like a mountain of meat, causing grass clippings to fly on the ground.
"Decided for me!!"
The fat man shouted loudly, and his intact left hand was like a machete, slashing diagonally towards Wei He's shoulder.
This time, his attack was not very fast at first, but he suddenly accelerated in the middle, and his speed even exceeded Wei He's reaction, and he hit him hard on the shoulder.
Wei He also pumped up his energy and blood and shouted loudly.
"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!!"
He flew out with his kick, and without waiting for the opponent's palm to arrive, he stabbed it hard in the opponent's abdomen.
The legs are longer than the hands, that's the truth.
"What the hell..." The fat man was kicked sideways and passed Wei He's side.
But Shaoyang Palm is not only powerful, but also has great experience in small-scale dexterity.
The moment he passed by, the fat man's palm quickly changed direction, turned into a fist, and hit Wei He on the back.
Bang!
The punch changed so quickly that Wei He didn't expect it and was hit on the spot.
But unfortunately, the fat man groaned, and the place where his fist hit was actually an iron plate.
Although his punch dented the iron plate, his own bones were sore from the force of the shock.
Wei He did his part, turned around and pounced, his fists like fists, hitting the fat man repeatedly.
The fat man suffered repeated setbacks, and now he became angry and confronted him head-on.
The two fists and palms met, and their blood surged.
Less than ten breaths have passed.
The fat man's face turned blue and he fell over when he raised his head.
The poison on the prick and the poison powder finally took effect...
Wei He was panting like an ox, and this battle could be said to have brought his combat power to its fullest.
The person in front of him was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen since his debut.
If he hadn't made complete preparations in advance for hunting this time, if he met the other party under normal circumstances, there's really no telling who would live and who would die.
He looked at the fat man who was twitching on the ground and gradually became motionless. He pulled out a poison cone with his backhand and flicked it hard at the fat man.
Although he has never practiced concealed weapons, he can still throw the awl hard at the opponent from just a few meters away and let it pierce the opponent.
After all, he is also a person who has achieved a second breakthrough in Qi and blood, and his physical fitness in all aspects is far superior to that of ordinary people.
laugh.
As soon as the awl flew out, the fat man nimbly jumped up, avoided the awl, and threw a dart towards Wei He.
Not one, but a large handful, at least a dozen darts, smashed towards Wei He's head and face.