Martial Cultivator Chapter 26: Wild Goose Wing Knife
Crash...
In the forest, the horse thief in charge of patrol untied his pants and urinated against a tree.
He suddenly shivered and almost peeed on his hands. When he turned around, there was no one behind him.
"Huh?"
The horse thief looked confused.
I just felt like someone was passing behind me, why didn't I find anything when I turned around?
It should be an illusion...
Several horse thieves on patrol had this illusion.
In this way, Wang An passed through the cordon of horse thieves and went around to the back of Jiuchi Temple.
He squatted in the grass and saw at a glance two half-height windows on the temple wall that were half-open. The windows were ten feet high from the ground.
A horse thief sat under the window and fell asleep.
If you want to take a peek inside the temple, you have to climb up the window.
Wang An thought for a moment, picked up a stone from the ground, exerted force with his five fingers, and suddenly threw the stone deep into the forest.
Hooray!
The pebbles hit the leaves in the forest and made some noise.
The drowsy horse thief who was leaning against the wall was suddenly awakened. He stood up, looked around, and then walked toward the place where the sound came from.
As he approached the woods, he drew out his sword and slowly entered the woods.
In the darkness, a big hand pushed forward, covered the horse thief's face, squeezed hard, and blood gurgled out from the horse thief's mouth and nose.
Died silently.
After wiping the blood off the horse thief's clothes, Wang An slowly approached the temple wall, kicked off his feet, and shot up like an arrow. His palms hit the window, causing him to land on the window sill.
The two windows were wide open, with candlelight flickering inside.
Wang An squatted at the window and had a clear view of the temple.
His location is diagonally opposite the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu enshrined in the small temple.
A few wooden pillars with peeling red paint supported the roof, and two tattered curtains lined both sides of the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu, dividing this not-so-small temple into three spaces.
Right now, there are only two people in the temple.
The two of them were rolling on the bed under the window where Wang An was squatting.
"Come on, sweetheart, show me your baby~"
"I have been working hard all night, husband, please rest..."
Looking at the man and woman on the narrow bed, Wang An looked thoughtful.
Xiao Longjie once said at the time that in their team of horse thieves, except for Lei Xiong who wanted his sister as his wife, the leader Li Jun was always alone.
Based on this, there is no doubt that the man on the bed is Lei Xiong.
Where did Li Jun go?
Before he could think about it carefully, Wang An lowered his head and met Lei Xiong's gaze towards the window.
Discovered!
With awe in his heart, he kicked off his feet and rushed towards Lei Xionghu. He drew his knife in mid-air and slashed Lei Xiong's face with one strike!
Three hundred muscles all over the body mustered their strength, and instantly the Wild Goose Wing Knife cut through the layers of air and descended!
"Watch me kill you!" Lei Xiong hugged the woman on the bed, rolled on the spot, dodged Wang An's knife in the midst of lightning and flint, and then stood up naked, shouting wildly with his fingers wide open, The wild goose wing knife pierced the air and fiercely grabbed Wang An, turning it into a sweep!
His angry shout broke through the temple and spread outside the wall.
Awakened several horse thieves at the door.
The horse thieves looked at each other with envy in their eyes.
"Second brother, are you feeling comfortable again?"
"Tsk..."
"Don't disturb him, let's continue sleeping..."
Boom!
Before a few people finished speaking, a figure crashed through the temple wall and rolled out!
The smoke and dust dispersed, and the man's appearance gradually became apparent.
He is actually the envy of all horse thieves - the second master Lei Xiong!
But how can he look at all comfortable at this moment?
Lei Xiong sat on the ground in disgrace, his hands that were completely golden and bronze were covered in blood, especially his right hand, where half of his thumb was cut off!
He has practiced Copper Skin Kung Fu to the level of An Jin. However, this Copper Skin Kung Fu can only exercise more than a hundred muscles in the human body. Even if he practices it to the level of An Jin, it can only double the growth in the body!
In other words, the dark force emitted by Lei Xionggu is only equivalent to the force exerted by more than two hundred muscles at the same time.
To seize the weapon of Wang An, a guy like Wang An who has three hundred muscles working at the same time under a five-fold increase with bare hands, is like lighting a lantern in the toilet - looking for death!
Having his thumb chopped off and being blasted out of the temple was just a matter of course!
Bang!
Lei Xiong was still in shock, and before the horse thieves could react, Wang An stepped on the thunder step and rushed out of the wall hole. His muscles all over his body were strong, and the strength accumulated in the palm of his hand. He connected the wild goose wing knife and slashed straight. Kill Lei Xiong!
He incorporated the ‘Thunder Hand’ in the hand of Lei Shisan into his sword technique!
Phew!
Straight knives stir up strong winds.
The blade creates a ghost!
"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"
With one blow, Lei Xiong seemed to see the thunder building up, and he suddenly blasted towards him. He was so frightened that he peed his pants. While giving orders to the horse thieves around him, he climbed up on the ground and rushed to the stable to grab the horse and escape. !
"Can you stop me?!"
Wang An shouted loudly, and the wild goose-wing knife turned into a chop. He used the knife to deflect the waist knife that the nearby horse thief was stabbing at, and cut off half of his palm!
"Ah——" the horse thief cried and retreated.
He took the opportunity to grab the dropped waist knife, pinched the blade with two fingers, and the muscles around his body contracted instantly, and the strength came out and spread to the waist knife!
The waist knife penetrated the air, shot past twenty or thirty steps with a 'swish' sound, and pierced into Lei Xiong's back heart with incomparable precision!
Lei Xiong fell forward.
Killed on the spot!
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Thunder's thirteen hands were transformed into his sword skills, whether they were chopping, charging, picking or sweeping. Every time he swung the Wild Goose Wing Saber, he could bring down a horse thief!
He took ten steps, and the ground was covered with blood, stumps, and severed bodies!
Plop!
A thin horse thief who had no time to run in front of him knelt down and kowtowed to Wang An: "Uncle, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
He was so frightened that his body was trembling and he couldn't even lift his weapon.
Wang An squatted down in front of him, pulled out a piece of rag, and carefully wiped the increasingly sharp Weisheng knife. Amidst the rustle of the rag grinding the blade, he asked the thin horse thief: "Your big Chief, where did Li Jun go?"
"Big boss?"
The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, making the horse thief confused and his voice sounded like crying.
He racked his brains and thought for a while, and replied in a harsh voice: "Li Jun, the big leader, is sleeping in the temple. I, I didn't see him leave the temple!"
After he finished speaking, he received no response from Wang An.
My heart suddenly stirred, and I raised my head to meet the calm eyes of the 'bearded man'.
It's too quiet.
Like a lake late at night.
Dark and cold.
Swallow all light and all life.
"Really don't know?" Wang An asked.
"I really don't know! Wuwuwuwu..." The horse thief burst into tears and looked at Wang An with pleading eyes.
I wonder if these bandits held back their knives when they ransacked the village and saw the innocent farmers looking pleading at them?
Crunch!
Wang An stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed the horse thief's neck, and twisted it to break it!
The darkness of night fell more heavily, and the sky and the earth were completely drained of ink.
He stood up and sheathed his sword.