Chapter 44: Up and down (thanks to the leader of 11 Baishui)
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The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage
- Gun Kai
- 2309 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:55:36
"you....."
The bandit opened his mouth.
唰!
a handful of white ash burst into the sky.
Several people were suddenly shocked, and at the same time that their vision was blocked, a figure in the white dust suddenly rushed out and hit one person with a punch.
嘭!
A bandit flew out, his chest collapsed. Seeing to be dead.
"Go back to the mountain and eight shadows!"
Weihe's arms are like an ape, and he counts points in the white gray like lightning.
The four bandits around only had time to yell, they were hit by his fists in the chest, and they fell out one after another.
Two of them vomited blood, and they barely held up, but their forearms and sternum all cracked.
In just a few seconds, all the bandits fell to the ground, leaving only the bald head.
With a bald head and horror, he knows that he is in a bad mood. Without saying anything, he grabs a bag from his waist and scatters it forward.
That is his special secret weapon, a special poison powder that has been prepared for a long time.
Once it is sprayed and inhaled in the nose, it will definitely make people cough severely painful and lose their combat effectiveness in a short time.
The last time he conspired against the master, he succeeded with this trick.
right now...
He grabbed the bag in his hand and was about to lift it forward.
Suddenly a large group of dark shadows smashed towards him.
嘭!
That was surprisingly one of his bandits' men.
The bandit was kicked to fly and hit his bald head hard. The two fell to the ground on the spot.
The bald head pushed aside the bandit hard to get up.
Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and a big fist had already arrived in front of him.
what! !
He roared wildly, knowing that it was time for life and death.
The bag he was holding in his hand was about to be lifted and taken off.
噗!
Unexpectedly, the fist held in his hand is actually a handful of white ash.
Bai Lime hit his face on the spot.
what! ! !
He screamed.
I didn't expect the opponent to be so fast. Combining the strength of the opponent's hands before, instantly hit four people.
This kind of power and explosive power, even he can't do it, he must be a master of secondary blood!
Such a master is just facing him, he is far from an opponent.
What he didn't expect was that the other party had obviously been able to beat him, but he actually chose to use a sly trick.
You and he are so good, but you still make a shame! ! ?
The bald head wants to cry without tears, and the heart is ashamed.
The master is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the master still uses insidious tricks. This is simply no way to survive!
had lime on his face, his eyes were hot and painful, and his thoughts flashed in his bare head, but he didn't have much time to remember what he regretted.
噗.
A fist hit his forehead, making him fly backwards, bleeding from seven holes, hitting a big tree trunk, falling down, and completely motionless.
The surroundings regained silence.
"I really wanted to go...oh..." Since I started my hands, I could only kill all these people.
No way, this world is like that.
Wei He retracted his fist, picked up a few stones from the ground, and smashed them one by one at the surrounding corpses.
Everyone must make up for it.
After he was sure that he was dead, he began to search.
These ordinary bandits have found a lot of good things.
Three bags of suspected Mongolian sweat medicine and four bags of poison powder. Five dry food bags and water bags. A few gold beans, this is a currency unit smaller than gold leaves.
There is also a special small bag, and a yellow brochure.
"What is this?" Wei He first carefully held the small bag and opened it and looked at it from a distance. It contained a kind of light gray powder. He didn't know what powder it was, so he had to go back for identification.
He carefully fastened 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 that was found from the bald bandit.
The paper of the booklet was yellowish, and the edges and corners were already badly worn. On the cover, there were a few large characters slantingly written: Li's medicine shop account book.
"The ledger?" Wei He quickly opened it with the tip of a knife.
is not a ledger at all, but some comprehensive exercise graphs.
The handwriting is on the left, the graphics are on the right, and the description is quite accurate.
As for why it is a cover book, it is probably a shabby disguise.
Wei He didn't have time to turn over, quickly put it away, and then began to dispose of the corpse.
The corpses were all piled up, and all the wounds on his fist were chopped up with a knife. Avoid being judged by the number of martial arts to be Huishanquan.
At the same time, the vitality brought by the cut wounds can easily attract wild beasts and eat the corpses, making the cause of death more difficult to distinguish.
After doing this, Wei Hecai quickly left the place, sweeping away his footprints with big branches along the way.
After walking for a while, he was about to throw away the branches.
suddenly came a big fat man in white clothes.
This is the way down the mountain.
This is Shaoyang Mountain.
White clothes, big fat man.
Wei He was shocked suddenly, and then looked at the opponent carefully.
This fat man is 1.8 meters tall and more than one meter wide, almost like a ball.
But the weird thing is that where the skin on his face and hands are exposed, there is no white fatness of ordinary fat people, but solid flesh-colored muscles.
gives people the feeling that this is a fat man with very little fat and all muscles.
It's just that he has a spindle shape and looks like a fat man from a distance.
"It's such a hot day, do you still wear a mask? Wrap yourself so tightly, it's interesting and interesting. This is the first time I have seen a weird like you on Shaoyang Mountain."
There was a hint of curiosity on this fat man's face.
"I'm sick." Wei Hemeng said in a voice, "I'm afraid of scaring others, so I'm more strict."
"Look at the direction you just came down. It happened to be the direction where Kong Yan and the others went. You didn't get the package from them?"
The fat man in white clothes narrowed his eyes.
"You are walking carefully, you still have a little smell on your body... and the smell of lime powder... Friend, okay, dare to hurt my Shaoyangmen in my Shaoyang Mountain?"
This fat guy is not easy to fool!
Wei He's heart stunned, knowing that he was seen through. There is no way to disguise.
Right now, he also squinted his eyes and arched his back slightly.
"My lord is joking, I'm just a little hunter, why can't I understand what you are saying?"
"Don't understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will..."
噗噗! !
The two raised their hands almost at the same time, and the two handfuls of lime powder sprinkled towards each other at the same time.
Two pairs of squinted eyes were closed tightly at the same time. The purpose of squinting was to close them as soon as possible to prevent a sneak attack.
After throwing the lime, the fat man knew that he had met his opponent. He took out a cylinder from his back with his backhand, and quickly pointed it at the front and pressed the switch.
噗!
A jet of black water spouted from the end of the cylinder, flying out.
Unexpectedly, the other side also threw a bag from above the black water at the same time. The bag spread out in mid-air, and a large amount of choking powder spilled out.
This time, the two moved at similar speeds, they made moves almost at the same time, and they were also hit at the same time.
Wei He was hit by black water on his chest and abdomen. He stepped back and looked up at the opposite side.
The fat man in white was also scowled, but he held his breath, eyes closed, and quickly wiped his face with his sleeves.
Wei He didn't even think about it, he pulled out an awl from his body and threw it at the opponent.
This time he exploded with blood, speed and strength.
Fatty was caught off guard, he noticed the sound of the wind, and took a few steps back, raising his hand to throw a black dart.
The dart hit Wei He's chest, and the huge force broke through the leather armor, but it hit the iron plate inside.
The dart was bounced and dropped to the ground.
The fat man in white had no time to escape. He was pierced to the waist by an awl, and the blood was swollen at the moment, and the powerful secondary blood quickly agitated, exploding with power.
But because the output was slow and a lot of haste, before it reached the peak, he punched Wei He head-on.
when! !
The two fists are facing each other, but what they don't want to make is the sound of physical crashing, but the sound of gold and iron.
The hearts of both of them stunned at the same time.
The fat man closed his hand and saw that there was one less spike on the metal glove on his fist. There was a blood hole between the fingers when making a fist.
The opposite Wei He also closed his hand, his fist was alright, he was hidden on the between his fingers, and there was a smear of blood.
Just after this one, the tip of the hand thorn was also violently broken and bent. I'm afraid it will be useless next time.
"Good, good!" The fat man thought he was already overcast enough, but he didn't expect that today was a wild goose, but he was pecked.
At the moment, he no longer has any scruples. He feels that the wound on his hand is numb and itchy. It must be poisoned.
He snorted, agitated his whole body's blood, threw an antidote in his mouth, and rushed forward.
If this guy doesn't move, he just moves like a mountain of meat.
"I'll set it for you!!"
The fat man yelled, his intact left hand, like a machete, slashed towards Wei He's shoulder.
His shot was not fast at the beginning, but suddenly accelerated in the middle, and the speed even surpassed Wei He's reaction, hitting him the shoulder.
Wei He also stirred up his qi and blood and shouted loudly.
"Hundred Steps Magic Fist!!"
He flew out, and before the opponent's palm knife arrived, he slammed it in the opponent's abdomen.
The legs are longer than the hands, this is the most important thing.
"Are you he..." The fat man was kicked and he slid over Wei He's side.
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At the moment he passed by, the fat man's palm quickly changed direction, turned his palm into a fist, and hit Wei He's back.
嘭!
This punch changed so fast that Wei He didn't expect that he was hit on the spot.
But it is a pity that the fat man snorted and the position where his fist hit was actually an iron plate.
Although he hit the iron plate with this punch, his bones were hurt by the shock force.
Wei He refused to let him go, turned around and rushed over, as if he kept throwing his fists at the fat man.
The fat man was frustrated again and again. At this moment, he was anxious and shocked with him.
The two of them crossed their fists, and the blood surged.
has not passed ten breaths.
The fat man turned blue and fell back when he raised his head.
The poison from the hand stabbing and the poison of poison powder finally broke out...
Wei He is panting like a cow. This battle can be said to have brought his combat power to the extreme.
The person in front of him is the unprecedented enemy he has seen since his debut.
If it wasn't for him to make full preparations in advance for hunting this time, if he meets the opponent in the usual state, it is really uncertain who will live and die.
He looked at the fat man who was convulsing on the ground and gradually stopped moving. He pulled out a poison cone with his backhand and flicked it hard at the fat man.
Although he has never practiced hidden weapons, he can still do it just a few meters away, and he can slam the awl to the opponent.
After all, is also a person who breaks through the blood twice, and his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people.
嗤.
As soon as the awl flew out, the fat man dexterously shot up, avoiding the awl, and threw a dart at Wei He.
is not one, but a large number, at least a dozen darts, smashing at Wei He with his head and face.