The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 190 The Invisible Man

After a difficult night, the family watched Xu Zhengping come out of that room shivering in the cold wind.

At this time, Xu Zhengping had already changed into clean clothes, which were taken directly from the house, and they were the most common clothes in the country when they were working.

Since his knife lost its scabbard, it was casually wrapped in coarse cloth and tied to his back.

After going out, Xu Zhengping warmly greeted the family, "You guys woke up so early, ahaha, it's been a long wait, let's get on the road here."

The host trembled and said, "Hero, are you really going to worship Buddha?"

Xu Zhengping nodded solemnly and said, "I said it last night, I am the most devout believer of Buddha! I don't want to say it a second time, if you want me to say it a third time..."

The host quickly stood up and said, "Understand! Understood! Let's set off now, Tianming Temple is not far ahead!"

An hour and a half after the group left, Lu Xiaofeng and the others, who had been chasing them all night, also came here through the strong smell of blood in the wind.

Seeing the scattered corpses at the entrance of the village, Lu Xiaofeng and the others looked very ugly.

Hua Manlou said bitterly, "After all, I came a step too late! Let's see if there are any survivors."

Huamanlou couldn't see it, so Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Jiexing could only look around.

But after searching every room, all they saw were scenes of tragedy.

When the three of them got together, Lu Xiaofeng was no longer as cynical as usual.

He said: "Not a single one alive... Not even a baby in the swaddle..."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "This is really a terrifying demon."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the corpse at the entrance of the village, and made rough calculations.

"When Xu Zhengping came to the village last night, it should have been very late, and most of the villagers were sleeping peacefully.

Someone might have seen Xu Zhengping, in his appearance at that time, his body was stained with blood, and his knife had no scabbard.

The villagers must have thought it was a robber, so they called the young men of the village, just as we saw before.

Maybe this village is more martial arts on weekdays, and the folk customs are tough, so everyone has knives in their homes, and there are a few who have obvious traces of martial arts.

A group of young men besieged Xu Zhengping, but they were brutally slaughtered. On the contrary, this aroused his ferocity. He broke into every household and slaughtered the entire village! "

Hua Manlou and Sikong Zaixing saw it with their own eyes, and they came to the same conclusion as Lu Xiaofeng.

They must have never imagined that this village was originally a den of bandits.

Of course, it was also because Xu Zhengping's methods were too cruel. He really did not leave any men, women, old or children behind, which naturally made Lu Xiaofeng and the others feel cruel.

The whole process of reasoning is naturally heading in this direction.

Sikong Zhaixing sighed and said: "When we meet the county seat, we should report to the officials. We really have nothing to do."

Hua Manlou said firmly: "No! He must be stopped. If he goes on like this, he will kill more innocent people!
In the final analysis, this incident was all caused by us. If we were not the opponents of Gongjiu, Mr. Xu was forced to fight against the enemy in a magical way, otherwise, how could such a tragedy have happened. "

Hua Manlou blamed himself, but Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing did not. After all, although they thought they owed Xu Zhengping a favor, they didn't think they should take responsibility for what they did.

The three of them kept silent, and continued to search for traces of Xu Zhengping's departure...

At the same time, where Gong Jiu died, a man and two women appeared.

The man was an old man with a bowed back, holding a dry cigarette in his hand, his brows were deeply furrowed, like an old farmer, he looked very ordinary.

The two women are rare beauties in the world, and one of them is Shaman who suffered a little loss under Lian Xing's hands.

The other one is somewhat similar to Gong Jiu, with charming and coquettish brows.

However, when the three of them saw Gong Jiu's broken body that was divided into two halves, their expressions became extremely dignified.

The old man took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and said decisively: "Based on Lu Xiaofeng and the three of them, there is absolutely no way they are Gong Jiu's opponents."

The coquettish woman said: "Even if they win by tricks and tricks, it is impossible to beat Gong Jiu like this, unless the corpse is whipped after death."

Shaman leaned over, inspected the wound on Gong Jiu's body, shook his head and said, "He was split in half alive, the man who carried the knife has extraordinary cultivation, and there is a magic hidden in the movement of the knife."

The old man turned his head to look at the extremely deep knife mark on the ground next to him, and took another puff of smoke, "It's no wonder that Gong Jiu can't catch someone who can cut such a knife.

But he doesn't necessarily need to take it hard. Although Gong Jiu has some weird hobbies, he will not be the kind of person who actively asks for death. "

Sharman has already simulated the incident through various traces at the scene.

She pointed to the knife mark on the ground and said: "This knife should have severely dampened Gong Jiu's confidence. After that, Gong Jiu has no desire to fight, and he wants to run away!"

The coquettish woman said in surprise: "Gong Jiu will also escape?!"

Shaman said: "As long as he wants to live!"

The old man went on to say: "He turned around and tried to escape, which is equivalent to sending himself to death, and that man came after him...

It should be a special technique that dissipated Gong Jiuyi's skills, and then beheaded him with a single blow.

Everything started from the knife mark on the ground. Gong Jiu had never suffered any setbacks. The setback brought to him by that knife was too great, and the impression was too terrifying.

So his state of mind was disturbed, and when he decided to fight with a master, strength only accounted for [-]% of the outcome, and the other [-]% depended on his state of mind, which was why he lost so badly. "

The coquettish woman frowned and said: "Speaking of which, what kind of person should have such martial arts that can make Gong Jiujian flustered."

None of the three could answer this question. In their impression, it seemed that such a person did not exist in this Jianghu.

And the few people who can do it are not in the Central Plains, and none of them use knives.

The old man took a puff of dry cigarette, sighed and said: "This matter must be reported to the Lord, and then we will go to Lu Xiaofeng!"

Shaman said: "That's right, the last people Gong Jiu pursued and killed were Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Sikong Zaixing.

No matter what, the three of them most likely witnessed his final battle. "

The coquettish woman said with a smile: "Hey, Lu Xiaofeng, if I catch him, I have to take good care of him so that he doesn't die easily...hehe."

……

Xu Zhengping followed that family to Tianming Temple. The scale of this temple is not small. Although it is not as good as Shaolin Temple, it can be said to be full of incense.

It seems that the name of praying for a child is effective, and it really spreads all over the world.

Listening to the bells coming from the temple, it seems like the sound of Sanskrit, and I feel a sense of tranquility inexplicably.

Even Xu Zhengping's demonic intentions were suppressed a lot, he was a little surprised, and thought to himself: It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, here should be able to find items to suppress this desire to kill at any time.

The seven members of the family looked at Xu Zhengping cautiously, and the host asked with a mournful face, "Sir, Tianming Temple is in front of you, that... you next..."

Xu Zhengping smiled and said: "It's okay, you go and ask for a son, I will go around by myself, don't worry about me."

(End of this chapter)