I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 6 Fire in Eyes

The red-dressed woman raised her almond-shaped eyes and strode towards the middle-aged man lying on the ground, intending to see if there was any blood or semen left in his body. At the same time, she glanced sideways and said:
"Break their hands and feet first and tie them up."

The six thugs nodded silently and stepped forward without any unnecessary words.

"Gu!!"

The pigeon stood on Zhou Mu's shoulder, its wings slightly spread, looking aggressive. Zhou Mu bent his body slightly, his eyes lowered and dark, thinking again about life.

Jumping into the river?

Not quite.

This arch bridge is called the Ten Thousand People Bridge, and the river is called the Ten Thousand People River - it is called this name because countless people have drowned in the river.

In a river with tens of thousands of people, a leaf will sink as soon as it falls, and a feather will have difficulty floating. If you jump into it, even the most skilled surfer will sink to the bottom in an instant.

It seems to be a dead end.

Zhou Mu's mind turned over and over again, trying to sense the so-called blood essence that had just entered his body, but to no avail.

I can't even stand in the natural stance, so I don't have the ability to sense qi and blood.

He raised his eyes, still smiling innocently, and raised his hands:

"I surrender, I surrender!"

The leading thug did not respond, but raised the hammer in his hand high and smashed it with all his strength!
A strong wind blew towards Zhou Mu, and his heart first tightened and then relaxed - slowly.

so slow.

Zhou Mu was shocked to find that his reaction, not his thinking speed, had increased by an unknown amount.

So much so that the hammer falling on his head seemed extremely slow in his senses, and even the strong wind was clearly perceptible!
Is it because of the realization of minor supernatural powers?
Or is it because he was conferred the title of Ninth-Rank Warrior in Heaven?

Zhou Mu's mind raced as he took a step back along the strong wind, dodging the blow perfectly. His feet spun and touched each other, with his toes pointing upwards.

The mechanism in the shoe is triggered, and the compressed spring instantly pops the blade out from the interlayer of the thick sole, as fast as lightning!

'Pfft! '

It was the sound of a blade piercing into the neck and trachea.

That's it now!

Zhou Mu shook his sleeves, took out his folding knife, and swung it horizontally, slashing the throat of another thug with a whistling sound.
He pounced on the third thug like a wolf before anyone could react, pierced his chin with a folding knife, and then punched the end of the folding knife into his upper jaw!
In the blink of an eye, three people fell to the ground bleeding.

"Fuck you!" The other three thugs finally reacted, and were shocked, angry, and terrified. They rushed forward with knives and sticks.
But in Zhou Mu's eyes, their movements were too slow!

Before the swords and sticks fall, the strong wind comes first.

At this moment, Zhou Mu felt that he had an unparalleled control over the wind. The strong wind blew up the strands of hair on his forehead and hit his face.

It swirls and melts into my body. No, no, it seems as if I am melting into the wind.

"Small magical power. [Fanning the wind]?" Zhou Mu thought.

After experiencing that illusion and mastering a small magical power to manipulate the wind, he became very familiar with the wind, and the wind became very familiar to him.
Just like the so-called [intention].

Yes, I mean.

The knife has its own knife meaning, the sword has its own sword meaning, and the wind naturally has its own wind meaning.

He was originally nailed to the spot, but contrary to common sense, he was like a fallen leaf, floating backwards with the strong wind, dodging the knife and stick that were coming.

The tip of his right foot suddenly stabbed into the mud and lifted it up violently. The leading thugs only saw a large handful of mud splashed up, fluttering like a thin veil.
Another cold light tore through the shredded gauze made of wet mud and rotten soil, and flashed across the thug's throat.

After that, the thug felt that he could no longer breathe. His throat, mouth and nose were all filled with the smell of blood. He felt suffocated and his vision began to blur.
Before falling,
The thug saw the young man swaying in the breeze along the river bank;

The small folding knife in his hand pierced into the throats of the other two brothers one after another.

How awesome.

Everything happened in a flash. The red-dressed woman who had just walked to the side of the middle-aged man paused and looked sideways, saying in surprise:
"Good skills."

Six corpses fell to the ground, pigeons stood on their shoulders, and they gurgled in a daze.

Zhou Mu was on guard, holding the folding knife in his left hand and taking out the rusty blunt axe from his coat with his right hand. Holding both weapons, he lowered his body like a beast about to pounce on its prey, staring at the woman in red with long hair tied up high. The other party was obviously just staring at him calmly, but she gave him an extremely dangerous feeling!

One is a half-demon, and the other is a half-demon at the strong body level.

The woman in red stuck her long sword into the mud and slapped the spear shaft at her waist.
The copper spear barrel trembled continuously, and the three short iron spears were shaken into the air, and then!

The woman in red stretched out her hands and grabbed a short iron spear in each hand. She threw it with her right hand, twisted her waist and turned a circle. She gathered enough strength and threw the short iron spear with her left hand.

He kicked with his right foot again, hitting the tail of the last short iron spear hanging in the air, and the latter shot out!

The whole set of movements is completed within half a second.

'call out! ! '

The sounds of three short iron spears breaking through the air stuck together, and the pigeon's fur suddenly stood up!

Zhou Mu felt a chill in his heart. He could see the trajectory of the three short iron spears clearly, but he couldn't dodge them because his body couldn't keep up with the reaction! !
In a split second, Zhou Mu only had time to activate [Fan Wind] and then tried his best to turn his body.
The next moment, three short iron spears, slightly tilted in the wind, brushed past Zhou Mu's face and pierced into the wet mud and soil behind him, completely embedded in it.

"what?"

The woman in red was a little surprised:
"Off the way?"

She frowned, somewhat puzzled, bit her lip and thought for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, grabbed the sword, and in the blink of an eye, she crossed a distance of ten meters and was close to Zhou Mu!
Zhou Mu's scalp was tingling and his body couldn't keep up with the reaction. He could clearly see the movements of the woman in red, but he couldn't resist and couldn't even lift a finger!
"Cuckoo!!"

The pigeon on Zhou Mu's shoulder fluttered up and pecked with its short beak forward, aiming at the eyes of the woman in red. The latter stopped charging, turned her head to avoid the attack, and raised her sword to cut Zhou Mu's arm off!
But thanks to the pigeon's relief, Zhou Mu finally raised his arm, holding the blunt axe across his body, and the axe and sword collided!
‘Clang! ! ’

Zhou Mu felt as if he was hit by a wild horse.

He flew backwards and hit the wet mud hard. The woman in red took advantage of the situation and sat astride Zhou Mu, with her sword pressing down on the axe and the axe against Zhou Mu's throat, but she did not continue to exert force.

She giggled and said in amazement:

"He has weak strength and mediocre physique. He is just an ordinary person, but how can he react so quickly? Could he be a martial arts genius?"

"correct."

Zhou Mu felt the coldness on his neck and grinned:
"I am a martial arts genius, why don't you take me into the Nonghuo Hall?"

Although the woman in red looked very heroic, with her long hair tied up high, her eyes were full of smiles, and her pair of snow-white long legs riding on Zhou Mu's waist were faintly visible under her red dress.

She smiled and said:

“It could have been considered.”

Zhou Mu’s mind raced, he couldn’t win. He couldn’t win at all!
The gap between the two sides is too big.

How to get out?
He couldn't think of a solution.

Fanning the wind can only stir up a slight breeze, lighting a fire can only ignite a few ordinary flames, and the Jiayin woodcutting axe has never been sacrificed and refined.
Is it going to fail just when I encountered a great opportunity?

Zhou Mu thought of the red-dressed woman dodging the pigeon's beak just now, raised his eyes, and looked at the beautiful red-dressed woman riding on him, with a pure smile:

"I'm from Taibai Martial Arts School."

The woman in red was stunned:
"Taibai Martial Arts School. When did they accept new disciples? Do you think I'm stupid?"

She shook her head, put away her sword, and reached out towards Zhou Mu's chest, so suddenly that she didn't even give him a chance to react!
The skin on Zhou Mu's chest was as soft as cotton and was torn apart easily. The delicate palm was inserted into his chest!
Blood is flowing out.

Zhou Mu was losing blood quickly in severe pain. He clearly saw that the half of the white palm of the woman in red that was exposed outside her chest turned a little red, as if it was sucking the blood from his body!
I felt drowsy and weak, and things started to go dark before my eyes.

Dying?

He raised his hand with difficulty and snapped his fingers.

'Snapped! '

The woman in red was stunned, and saw a fire explode between the young man's fingers, swaying slightly, and then extinguished.

The next moment, the fire reappeared, but it was already in mid-air, as if the young man was clumsily trying to control the direction of the flame.

And when the flame flickered and extinguished again.

The eyes of the woman in red were red. No, her eyes were red.
A burning sensation erupted in my eyeballs! !
(End of this chapter)