Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 177 Encounter
Outside the city, thirty miles to the northeast, a house that had been abandoned for three to five years once again had the movement of living people, the sound of crackling firewood, men teasing each other, and the sounds of voices. together.

Groups of bonfires were blazing in the small courtyard, and a dozen men were sitting by the bonfire in twos and threes. Some were drinking from jugs, some rough faces were burned red by the bonfire, and some were using wooden sticks to pick up the already cool food. Sesame pancakes, grilled on the fire.

Outside the house, the dozen or so men responsible for guarding and patrolling were not so lucky. They ate sesame cakes that were kept warm by their body temperature, and the water in the kettle was already cold, falling into their stomachs. , full of resentment.

"These beasts." The man watching the night stared angrily at the people in the house and cursed in a low voice.

"Master, stop practicing and eat something first!"

Beside one of the largest bonfires, a man in his thirties, dressed in a black cotton robe, tapped the sesame pancakes on a wooden stick that were slightly hot to the touch with his fingers. The hot temperature made him shrink quickly. Returned.

This temperature is just right.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man in his fifties, with broad shoulders and a broad body, was in the shape of an inverted triangle. He responded solemnly, bent his five fingers into the shape of an eagle's claw, and clawed at the air.

A sharp explosion suddenly sounded in the air.

The middle-aged man finished a standard Eagle Claw Kung Fu routine, calmed down his momentum, then returned to sit down in front of the campfire, took the sesame seed cake, and took a big bite.

"Remember, I brought you out this time just to help you practice your courage! Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a killing technique. Only those who have killed people and seen blood can truly master this Kung Fu."

The middle-aged man held the wine gourd between his legs, pulled the cork open, poured a sip of wine into his stomach, and his face instantly turned rosy.

"If you don't kill people, no matter how well you practice kung fu, when the moment of life and death comes, you may forget all your moves and routines! At that time, you will just have to wait for death!"

"But we have searched for dozens of miles and haven't seen a single bandit yet." Beside the campfire, a man in his thirties scratched his head, looking a little discouraged.

"Sooner or later we will meet." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing more.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge sound like firecrackers exploding in their ears rang in everyone's ears!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of black shadows flew toward the courtyard like lightning!

Amidst dozens of heart-stopping explosions, the dozens of black shadows were firmly stuck to the wall, turning into a pool of sticky, radiating flesh.

These dozens of piles of flesh and blood are none other than the outer disciples who were keeping vigil outside just now!

Accompanied by a cold female voice, a graceful figure slowly emerged in the hazy moonlight.

The woman has a slender figure. Under the cold moonlight, her whole body seems to be smudged with a thin layer of white light. Under the loose red robe, the woman's slim figure can be vaguely seen.

"Qin Minglang, the master of Qin's Eagle Claw Martial Arts School in the outer city. That's right. You are very good at teaching your disciples. You can't do it yourself without fear, so you still want your disciples to learn to be brave?"

The woman's voice had a hint of ridicule.

"You fart!" Qin Minglang was furious in an instant, but the next second, he stayed where he was.

The woman did not know when she had already flashed in front of him. Her technique was so quick that before she could react, she had already sealed all the blood vessels around her body!
"do not move!"

The woman smiled softly, took out a hollow iron pipe from her skirt, and plunged it into Qin Minglang's throat.

The hot blood flowed out along the hollow iron pipe and into the small cowhide bag she had prepared.

Qin Minglang's body began to tremble violently.

This feeling of life passing by so fast, but being unable to do anything about it, is simply terrifying to the extreme!
Within half an hour, this abandoned small courtyard returned to silence.

What was different from before was that there were dozens more corpses in this small courtyard with tragic deaths. "I'm really convinced." The woman scratched her white forehead and glanced at the Blood and Fire Club members behind her who had been staring at her thighs.

"The Eagle Claw Sect is really stupid. The owner only has the strength of bone refining, but he still dares to recruit disciples. No wonder he wants to call out the disciples when he leaves the city this time. It turns out he has no strength."

The woman was amused. She dipped her thin green fingers into the cowhide pouch and wiped the uncondensed blood on her lips.

Moistened by the blood, the already fiery red lips looked even more delicate.

However, it was still a bit regretful. The woman pursed her lips. She took action personally, just for the sake of the young man named Wei Zheng.

I heard that this guy killed five or six of his altar leaders in the outer city a few months ago?

This kind of strength should not be underestimated. At the same time, it also made Lin Qing'er more and more interested in Wei Zheng.

If we can win over him, he might be a good prospect.
What good can you get out of following those idiots in the inner city?
Thinking of this, Lin Qing'er wanted to laugh. Originally, the club wanted to kill all the warriors in the outer city and refine them into blood-coagulating pills, but Xue Sheng, a fool, did not dare to agree to it no matter what.

It's better now. If you come up with a reason to go out of the city to suppress the bandits, it will save the community from going to look for them one by one and kill them...
How stupid
"What are you looking at?"

Lin Qing'er giggled, pinched a blood-coagulating pill from her sleeve and put it into her mouth. As she chewed it, her spirit became more and more excited.

"Then...just watch!!!"

A red gauze was floating in the sky.

Boom! ! !

Amid the trembling sound of horse hooves, a head soared into the sky!

The Hidden Sword Society and some members of the Blood Fire Society finally met twenty miles west of the city, and a battle broke out.

This was originally a one-sided battle. The sect leader of the Hidden Sword Society, nicknamed the Blood Fiend, had been struggling with blood coagulation for more than 30 years, and finally reached the state of perfect blood coagulation.

Dealing with a group of low-level gang members is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

There was only one altar leader who was leading the gang across from him. He was strong enough to break through the blood coagulation level and could fight with him in two moves.

But Xue Sha is confident that he can definitely take his life within thirty rounds!

But the moment the hoofbeats sounded, everything changed.

A group of black-armored cavalry, like gods descending from the earth, rushed in with overwhelming power, bringing with them overwhelming momentum and almost condensed murderous intent!
Horse hooves rolling!It's like a heavenly being descending to earth!
wow...

The leading knight drew his spear, and with the momentum of a horse charging towards him, it instantly penetrated the chest of the leader of the Blood and Fire Society.

A group of members of the Blood Fire Society who wanted to escape were immediately intercepted and killed by the black armored cavalry who arrived later.

"May I ask if it's the Xue family's black knight?"

There was a hint of disbelief in Xue Sha's eyes.

Could it be that this group of black knights who have been dormant for a long time are also going to come out to grab the credit?
Damn it!I discovered that first!

This credit should belong to our Hidden Killing Club!He was actually robbed by these guys!

The knight on the horse did not answer. He just stayed in place, slowly raised the spear, and dropped the body fixed on the head of the spear.

(End of this chapter)