Alienated Martial Arts

"Excuse me, what is going on?"

Wei Tao pointed to the man kneeling down to sell his body and asked the vendors around him.

"They all fled from Mozhou. They had no food to eat and sold themselves to survive. Those who were able to get into the city were lucky. I don't know how many people died outside."

The peddler was a little impatient, said something casually, picked up the burden and was about to leave.

When Wei Tao heard about the escape, he suddenly remembered the group of robbers he encountered when he went into the mountains to hunt red-capped gray wolves.

They also said that they came to Cangmang Mountain from Mozhou. Could it be possible that they came from the same place as these prostitutes?

"Bring me two boxes of the fragrant powder you sell." He stretched out his hand to hold the hawker and pointed to the contents of the basket.

"Hey, two boxes of fragrant powder cost a total of twenty cents. You can choose which kind of guest you want. You can choose it yourself."

The merchant immediately greeted him with a smile, and when Wei Tao was choosing, he continued, "My guest may not know that Mozhou in the west has suffered a severe drought this year, and has been hit by swordsmanship. The land has been covered with blood for thousands of miles.

I don’t know how many people have left their homes and fled everywhere. Those who can come to our border in Qizhou can be regarded as the most lucky people.

There are many other people who either died in the war or starved to death on the way to escape. Not to mention anything else, just in the vast mountains to the west, there are countless unlucky people who died from poisonous miasma and the mouths of wild beasts. . "

Wei Tao nodded, knowing that Cangyuan City is located at the westernmost end of Qizhou. As long as you climb over the endless mountains, you will reach the ground of Mozhou, but he did not expect that on the other side of the mountains, you have already reached such a place. A chaotic and miserable situation.

Leaving behind twenty pennies, he randomly picked up two boxes of fragrant powder. After walking for a while, he suddenly avoided the crowded road and turned to a side alley.

Bang!

A half-grown boy rushed out from the side and bumped into Wei Tao.

"I'm sorry." He looked up with a flattering smile.

Then his whole face suddenly wrinkled into a ball. He wanted to open his mouth to scream in pain, but his neck was stuck again, and he could only make a hissing sound like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

"You have been following me just now, and there are so many people outside looking for you, but you want to find me?"

Wei Tao lowered his head slightly, looked at the other person's twisted and bent fingers, released his neck and let him squat on the ground crying and moaning.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

The boy's other arm was twisted and folded, and his whole body was tightly stepped on.

A pitch-black blade fell to the ground from his hand, without any reflection in the setting sun.

Wei Tao tore off a piece of cloth from the packaging of the powder box, wrapped the blade around it and lightly slashed the boy's throat.

Blood gushed out, but there was a fishy and unpleasant smell.

The young man was trembling violently and began to vomit dirty blood mixed with foam from his mouth.

As the sky darkened, his life quickly faded away.

"The blade is poisonous."

Wei Tao frowned, watching the other person lose his breath little by little. Before he could understand what it was like to kill someone for the first time, he was awakened by the sound of footsteps coming from the alley.

Soon, several strong men came closer, with bulging bags on their waists, and they didn't know what they were hiding.

On the back of their hands, they all have a tattoo of a ferocious wolf head.

"You're quite ruthless, kid." The strong man at the head said aggressively.

"People from the Silver Wolf Gang? Don't do this again. It will bring bad reputation to you." Wei Tao's expression remained unchanged and his tone was calm.

"What is fame? Can it be used as food?" The big man smiled disdainfully and pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The edge of the dagger shone with a cold light in the sunlight, reflecting into Wei Tao's eyes.

The strong man smiled ferociously, and just as he was about to rub himself up and pounce on him, a cloud of powder with a rich aroma exploded in front of his eyes.

A whistling sound sounded in the ears at the same time.

Bang!

The strong man's face was covered with fragrant powder, and a huge gash was opened on his forehead, with blood flowing down.

He stood there blankly, his lips moved and he wanted to say something, but he fell to the ground with a thud before he uttered a single word.

Behind him, the other three men were stunned, and before they had time to react, they were also hit in the cheek by the whizzing stones. Their eyes rolled and they followed in the footsteps of the first big man.

Wei Tao held a handful of gravel just picked up from the ground, looked down at the motionless people on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

These people looked fierce and strong, but they were so careless, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

Fortunately, he had a sudden thought and made a plan to use the throwing skills of the Youshi Fist to sneak attack first, and then use the Red Line Fist with all his strength to fight against the enemy.

Is this the result?

It's already over before it really begins?

After the surging Qi and blood dissipated, Wei Tao even felt a little regretful inexplicably in his heart.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly and looked into the depths of the narrow alley ahead.

The sky has darkened, and the lights on the long street outside are not reflected in this narrow alley, dividing two completely different worlds.

Light footsteps came from the depths of the darkness, like a cheetah slowly approaching its prey.

Without any hesitation, Wei Tao turned around and ran away.

Less than thirty meters away, there is a night market with people coming and going.

As long as you can leave the alley and blend in with the crowd, no matter how cruel the people behind you are, you must be cautious under such circumstances and will not go on a killing spree.

After running for more than ten meters, the light at the exit of the alley was right in front of me.

Wei Tao suddenly turned around, blood surged in his arms, and he used his strength to climb over the stone wall on one side.

At this moment, there was a soft swishing sound, and a slender figure flashed past, blocking the exit of the alley in advance.

Wei Tao turned around and saw a masked woman looking up at him.

She wore a short black cloak on her upper body and only a black short skirt on the lower body. The hem only reached three inches above her knees, exposing most of her fair and slender legs, giving people a feeling of blood-rushing temptation.

Even with slightly larger movements, even more hidden places are looming.

Her eyes sparkled in the darkness, like ripples in the water, with an air of endearing purity.

But Wei Tao didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Regardless of the dangerous smell you smelled at the beginning,

It’s still the murderous intent that pounced on like a cheetah just now,

All indicate how terrifying this woman is.

It will never be what she appears to be.

The image of a weak girl with a hint of innocence in her tenderness.

"Good reflexes and quick movements."

The woman in the short skirt smiled slightly, "Is this the level of a disciple of the Red Line Fist? It makes my eyes light up a little."

She jumped up to the wall, and the scenery under her skirt disappeared in a flash.

Uh-huh!

A gust of breeze came.

The woman turned sideways and reached out to clamp a black blade.

"Poisonous." She breathed out a soft breath, flicked the blade away, and embedded it deeply into the wall.

Then he jumped forward slightly,

Falling towards the dilapidated courtyard below.

Wow!

Just when she was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on, another large pile of sand came over her.

The woman gave a clear drink, took off her cloak as fast as lightning, and covered most of her body in front of her.

But there was still some sticky turbid matter stuck to the body surface, emitting a disgusting stench.

Snap!

She finally landed, but her small and delicate leather boots were buried in a large pile of filth on the ground, splattering all over her legs as white as jade.

"You, damn it!"

Wow!

Before she could finish her words, she saw a dark figure getting up from the fence in the corner of the yard, waving a huge wooden spoon in his hand, and a large amount of stinking viscous liquid fell down on his head and face.

"vomit!"

A few drops of dark mucus flew into her mouth, causing her to bend over involuntarily and vomit violently.

At this moment, there was a low buzzing sound.

A fist came from top to bottom, like a red-hot hammer, following the sticky excrement and hitting her on the head.

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