Alienated Martial Arts

After dark night, dawn comes.

The golden sun rises above the horizon, gradually dispersing the fog accumulated in the evening.

Both sides of the official road are green and green, with dewdrops hanging on the grass stems.

Under the sunlight, it reflects the crystal clear light.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves.

Breaking the silence of the summer morning.

The horse's hooves flew, and its mane and tail flew.

Lying on the back of the saddle is a warrior in full armor, rising and falling with the galloping horse.

He seemed injured.

There were tears in many places on his body, making all the clothes he wore soaked through.

There was blood dripping down, leaving intermittent red traces on the ground.

After the first war horse passed, about ten feet away, there were more than ten horses following closely, raising a long gray and yellow dragon along the way.

Everyone was cracking the whip as hard as they could, completely ignoring that the horse under their crotches was foaming at the mouth and was about to reach the edge of losing its strength.

They only have one idea, and that is to make it faster.

Beyond that, everything else is out of the question.

Suddenly, the warrior at the back tightened the reins without warning. After coming to a complete stop, he turned the horse's head and began to charge in the opposite direction.

He pulled out the long knife and roared, but soon there was no sound.

As time goes by, the war horse's physical strength is rapidly depleted.

Then one man fell out of the group, and like the warrior at the beginning, he drew his sword, turned around, and launched a counterattack.

Only the man at the front kept his speed, and kept getting further and further away from the warriors behind him, until he could see the faint city ahead.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Even though he heard angry shouts and howls coming from behind him from time to time, his eyes did not waver at all.

Now he only has one thought, and that is to rush to Cangyuan City as quickly as possible and pass on the detected news so that they can prepare in advance.

So even if you die, you must at least give away the information you have before you die.

"Xilulu..."

After crossing a forest, the man in fine clothes suddenly tightened the reins of his horse.

The galloping horse stood upright and stopped abruptly from its furious charge, almost toppling over backwards with the horse and man.

The man exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that was full of blood, and stared at the dark red mist that suddenly thickened around him.

His vision suddenly became blurry, and he couldn't even see the road under his feet clearly.

Faintly, there was also a strange rustling sound coming quietly from the fog.

"You still can't escape?"

"They didn't have horses, how on earth did they catch up?"

The man looked back and saw that there was no one behind him. He was following his brother before, but now he no longer knows where he went.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

He was just smiling, but two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Then he kicked the horse's belly violently and accelerated into the depths of the red mist.

After running for more than ten feet, the horse suddenly neighed loudly, bent its front legs, knelt down, and suddenly fell forward.

At this moment, the man jumped up high, staggered after landing, and struggled to stabilize his body.

Click!

He felt like he had crushed something.

When he looked down, he saw that it was a skeleton with white bones.

It opened its mouth, as if it were laughing, but it also seemed to be wailing in pain.

There are also two black eye sockets, which seem to be connected to a frightening dark abyss.

The man drew out his long knife, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and continued to move forward slowly.

Snap!

At this moment, light footsteps sounded.

Follow him step by step.

The man held his breath and turned around suddenly.

He saw a group of people approaching slowly.

The leader was an old man with white beard and white hair.

This man's abdomen was wrapped with a thick bandage, and it was clearly visible that blood was seeping out from the inside out, dripping to the ground, and then quickly blending into the soil and disappearing.

Behind the old man is a woman in red dress.

There were open wounds all over her body.

It even makes people wonder whether the red dress is its original color or is dyed red by a large amount of blood.

The next moment, everyone turned their eyes and focused on him.

Gudong!

The man's throat surged, and his whole body suddenly tensed up. The fingers holding the knife were even a little white and twisted because of too much force.

"Why do you ignore our good intentions?"

The white-haired old man slowly took a step forward and said in a puzzled tone, "Being able to see the Spiritual God and be favored by the Spiritual God is definitely a great opportunity that ordinary people like us can't even ask for.

However, I never thought that you would refuse without even thinking. This is not only an insult to us, but also a great blasphemy to the Supreme Spirit God. "

The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, "A group of inhuman, ghostly things actually dare to lick their faces and tell me what a great opportunity it is. Why don't you take a piss and take a picture? Take a good look at yourself now." The dirty and ugly look.”

"It is stubborn and there is no need to save it."

The old man lowered his eyes, and his voice became cold and cold at this moment.

"I know that you guys want to rush back to the city to deliver information, but I have to tell you good news. Even if you can fly back from here, it's already too late."

"What do you mean!?"

"My point is obvious."

"That means our people are already preaching in Cangyuan City. Maybe when you return to the city, you will actually run into one of our newly opened base camps."

"You deserve to die!"

The man stopped shouting and suddenly became violent.

The long knife cut through the scarlet mist, slashed out a sharp streak, and fell towards the white-haired old man like lightning.

The old man never dodges or evades, nor retreats or yields.

He didn't even raise his hand to block it.

His face was expressionless, and he allowed the long knife to hit his body, exploding into a ball of bright sparks.

Click!

Several sharp blades whirled and flew out.

Submerged deep into the dense red mist.

The long knife forged from hundreds of refined steel was cut off from the middle at this moment, and only the bare handle was left in the man's hand.

After the man landed, he staggered back, sinking deeper into the hole with each step.

It was not until ten meters later that he stopped.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from his mouth and nose. Looking at the old man who was slowly approaching again, he couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.

"Those who blaspheme the spiritual gods will surely fall into the endless hell and never be reincarnated."

The old man sighed quietly, raised his skinny arm, and pointed his fingers at the man's face.

Click!

A claw fell.

It brought up a gust of fishy wind.

The man closed his eyes and waited for death, and unforgettable scenes flashed through the depths of his consciousness.

Click!

Suddenly, flesh and bone splattered, and blood spread.

A rich fishy-sweet taste penetrates the nose.

The man was recalling the first time he held the hand of the girl he admired when he was a boy, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"To die with sweet memories is a worthy death."

He sighed secretly, and his originally desperate and fearful mood suddenly became calm and peaceful.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of shattering and crashing sounds came to my ears, which sounded like firecrackers.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Maybe it's still flowing backwards.

He still had his eyes closed and stood there motionless.

But some doubts flashed through his heart.

"The blood is pouring out, why don't you feel any pain?"

"More importantly, why am I not dead yet?"

"If she goes back further in her memory, she will turn into a tigress. It's simply..."

Boom! ! !

There was a sudden thunder.

He suddenly woke up from his unconsciousness.

The man opened his eyes, his expression dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the blood and flesh on the ground around him, and for a moment he even thought that he had died and fell into the endless blood prison.

Looking at the woman standing not far away, he immediately confirmed his judgment.

Isn't this Miss Huang Jiaoyun of the Huang family?

When the Red Lantern Club rebellion was put down, the Huang family fled in a hurry because they were deeply involved. Many people died around Cangyuan.

But he didn't expect that even Miss Huang's soul was lingering outside Cangyuan City until now.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Pulling his soul that seemed to be flying away again.

"I'm not dead."

"I actually survived."

"So, the corpses scattered all over the ground are actually those weird and terrifying guys?"

He stood there blankly, his clothes soaked with sweat in an instant, and he even felt like he was dreaming.

"I think I've seen you before."

Wei Tao paced slowly amid the blood and flesh on the floor, reaching out to press his eyebrows from time to time.

The man opened his mouth to speak.

Huang Jiaoyun also planned to speak.

However, they were interrupted and stopped by Wei Tao.

"Don't prompt me, let me think about it."

After a few breaths, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, igniting a blazing white flame in the scarlet mist.

"Fortunately, I remembered it. This proves that although I have frequent headaches, I am still in a clear and clear mind and am not crazy."

Wei Tao put down his arm and sighed, "You are a descendant of the Hong family in Cangyuan City, and your surname is Hong. Am I right?"

Looking at those eyes that seemed to be burning with scorching white flames, the man was inexplicably surprised and confused.

But in this case, he did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately bowed and said respectfully, "I am Hong Sheng, but I don't know the name of my benefactor?"

And he also clearly understood that, let alone saying that he was Hong Sheng, even if he was not at all, he had to make a decisive decision and admit it for the time being, so as not to embarrass this young master who seemed to be a little abnormal.

However, after secretly taking another look at Wei Tao's face, Hong Sheng couldn't remember when the two had met, and he didn't even have the slightest impression of it.

After a moment, Wei Tao sighed again, "At the plum blossom appreciation garden party in Cangyuan Inner City, I had a very happy chat with Brother Hong and discussed martial arts practice. Now that I think about it, I feel like I have been separated from another world. "

"I also remembered it!"

Hong Sheng took a deep breath and exhaled it again.

He looked at Wei Tao, and then his eyes fell on Huang Jiaoyun, and a sudden enlightenment arose in his heart.

Then he threw himself to the ground and bowed, "Hong Sheng has met Senior Brother Tan of the Red Line Sect and thanked Senior Brother Tan for saving his life!"

There was silence.

Until the scarlet mist gradually dissipated, no one responded.

Hong Sheng was silent for a long time, then raised his head carefully.

Suddenly seeing the inexplicable anxious and worried expression on Huang Jiaoyun's face, he was suddenly shocked.

"It's over!"

"I recognized the wrong person, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by my savior soon."

"It may even implicate Miss Huang."

Hong Sheng made Lingling shiver and wanted to open her mouth to explain, but she didn't know where to start in this situation.

"It seems I have no problem."

Wei Tao suddenly laughed, "Brother Hong is not a mysterious martial artist, nor is he a martial arts master. He will definitely not be disturbed by mysterious thoughts. Since I remember it more clearly than you, it means that there is nothing wrong with me.

Therefore, we only need to solve the headache that makes people almost schizophrenic. There is no need to be too anxious about other things for the time being. "

As he finished speaking, he suddenly flicked out his finger, waking up the woman in red lying motionless on the ground not far away.

"You, you have blasphemed the supreme spiritual god, and you will definitely be punished..."

The woman in red spoke with a stern voice, but her voice quickly dropped until it became silent.

"Are you also a goddess of the Spiritual Religion?" Wei Tao asked.

"I, I'm not..."

The woman in red moved her lips and murmured to herself.

The next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and an uncontrollable look of panic flashed in her eyes.

Bang!

There was a sudden muffled sound.

Her head exploded.

Blood, bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, mixed with gray-white brain matter, covering a large area of ​​the ground.

Only the headless body in red clothes and red skirt was left, standing upright for a moment before suddenly falling to the ground.

"It's my fault, I just made a mistake."

Wei Tao sighed secretly and turned to look at Hong Sheng, who was stunned again, "Looking at Brother Hong's eagerness, could there be something wrong with Cangyuan City as well?"

Hong Sheng quickly recounted the information he had, and finally pointed at half of the face of the white-haired old man on the ground, "This old guy just said that the Spiritual God Sect has begun to take root in the city and spread its religion. We don't know what kind of religion it is now. Condition."

"Apart from Beixi Town and Xiashan Village, has even Cangyuan City been affected?"

Wei Tao looked at the looming outline of the city in the distance, and gradually suppressed his smile.

"Originally I had no intention of provoking them."

"To be honest, as long as those people don't go too far, we and they can go on the same road, each going their own way, and no one needs to pay attention to the other. Naturally, there will be no sword fights or life-and-death confrontations."

"It's a pity that that thing insists on messing with my head. Don't blame me for being ruthless and cutting off all the tentacles that penetrate deeply, so that it can't be reborn in our world."

In the inner city of Cangyuan, the residence of the Hong family.

The head of the Hong family, Hong Longyue, stopped in front of the back house and looked back at the chief steward who was following closely behind him.

"Xiao Sheng went out to the city on errands, are you back now?"

"Calculating the time, we should be back soon. I will arrange for the city gate guards to pay attention to Master Sheng's whereabouts later."

The chief steward paused for a moment, then continued with a smile on his face, "Sir, my wife said this morning that in order to celebrate the little miss getting her hair, a banquet was held in Chunhua Hall. Please come and attend."

"Unknowingly, Xia'er has grown so big. Time is like water, and people are passing by like this. It has flowed away quietly without even realizing it."

Hong Longyue sighed as he spoke, "Have you investigated the recent association incidents in the outer city?"

The chief steward said, "As far as I'm concerned, sir, the people we sent asked about it, and they all said it's nothing serious. It's just some idle guys finding an excuse to get together and cheat money."

"Are they just gathering to cheat money?"

Hong Longyue thought slowly and said, "We still need to investigate carefully and don't forget what happened at the Red Light Festival that year.

The three families in the inner city and Mr. Hu in the outer city died and fled because of this. The family fortune accumulated over the years was wiped out in one fell swoop, and there was no possibility of recovery. "

"I know this, and I will send someone to investigate carefully after I get down."

The chief steward respectfully agreed and followed the Hong family master into the inner house, "If the master has no other instructions, I am going to go find Granny Liu and get the gift that Madam gave to Miss Xia."

"Go ahead and remember to withdraw an extra twenty taels of silver from your home account to give Xia'er daily pocket money."

"Yes, I'll do it now, old slave."

The chief steward bowed and quietly left the inner chamber.

The head of the Hong family let out another faint sigh, staring at the golden ground in front of him in a daze, and involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

In that sunny place, in addition to the flowers, grass, branches and leaves, there seems to be a very light red mist lingering in it.

He looked again, only to find that the red mist had disappeared.

Summer morning, warm sunshine.

Everything is normal.

It seemed like it was just dazzling, but in fact this strange sight had never appeared before.

But for some reason, the head of the Hong family felt a chill creeping inexplicably from the bottom of his heart.

Soon after, the head steward of the Hong family hurried back from outside.

He held two beautifully decorated gift boxes in his hands and walked quickly towards the house where Miss Xia lived.

Stopping on the porch in front of the door, the steward called softly a few times, hoping to find the maid to deliver the gift.

But there has been no response.

He was confused, and after looking around for a week, he suddenly froze, a look of horror flashing in his eyes.

A pool of dark red liquid began to overflow from Miss Xia's room at some point.

It had even touched the soles of his shoes, and he could smell a heart-stopping fishy-sweet smell.

In addition, there were sounds like chewing and swallowing, which also came from the room.

The sweet and fishy taste became stronger and stronger, and the chief steward's throat swelled. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his legs felt a little weak for no reason.

He wanted to break in and see what was going on inside.

But he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and wanted to turn around and run away, as far away as possible, and never return to this place again.

In the midst of hesitation and entanglement, suddenly there was a soft creak and the closed door was opened.

At a glance, the big steward couldn't help but have his face distorted and his eyes dull.

He stared blankly at the slender figure that was once very familiar, but now extremely unfamiliar.

Miss Xia stood quietly inside the door, her bright red lips slightly raised, and she smiled at the old man who was as silent as a statue.

The big steward stared at the blood dripping from her mouth, and then slowly moved his gaze upwards. When he saw her black and white, yet cold and indifferent eyes, he felt as if all his energy was being sucked into it. From the tips of my hair to my heels, I suddenly felt cold.

"Miss Xia, you, how did you..."

He murmured to himself, lowering his eyes as if he didn't dare to look directly.

His sight happened to pass through the half-open wooden door, and then past Miss Xia's body, and he saw clearly the scene inside the room.

Gudong!

The chief steward's throat surged again, and he almost vomited it out.

At this moment, he finally knew where the blood flowing out of the room came from.

On the ground not far away, lay a mutilated female corpse.

No wonder there was no response when he called the maid's name. It turned out that she was lying here with less than half of her body left.

Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came to the head of the chief steward at this moment.

"She looked like she was eaten."

"So, who is eating her!?"

As soon as he thought of this and glanced at Miss Xia's bright red lips, the chief steward finally couldn't help the tumbling in his stomach and vomited it out as soon as he lowered his head.

He wanted to escape, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't even move a finger.

He could only stare at her as she slowly walked out of the house, approaching step by step.

The next moment, something that frightened him even more happened.

Miss Xia opened her mouth little by little until behind her ears.

The dense and dense sharp fangs exposed inside, coupled with the twisted and weird smile, have completely lost the original bright and cute appearance.

"Monster, monster!"

The big steward murmured to himself, watching helplessly as she came closer, and then put her mouth to the edge of his neck.

Click!

She took a hard bite.

Blood suddenly spattered, and large and small white fragments fell down at the same time.

The chief steward wailed sadly, flew out like clouds and mist, fell into the courtyard with a thud, and huddled on the ground like sieving chaff, shivering.

He subconsciously touched one side of his neck, but was extremely surprised to find that there wasn't even a single wound there.

Even the oily skin was not scratched.

The big steward didn't know what was going on. He looked up blankly and saw a strange and strange scene.

It turned out that Miss Xia did not bite him.

Instead, he bit someone else's hand.

What's even stranger is that the hand actually lights up with a blazing white light.

Not only was it unable to bite her, it also broke several of her fangs that were like blades.

Moreover, he even smelled a strong burnt smell mixed with the fishy and sweet smell.

Click!

The hand glowing with white light stretched forward and rotated, then retracted back.

He crushed an unknown number of teeth, burned half of her cheek, and also pulled out a tongue that was forked like a snake.

Wei Tao took a step back, calmly looked at the girl with blood on her face, and casually threw the long tongue in his hand to his feet.

After a moment of silence, a doubtful expression flashed across his brows.

"You are also a person favored by spiritual gods, but you seem to be a little different from them."

"This is also the main reason why I didn't kill you directly, but left you alive for the time being."

After a pause, he continued, "So you kneel down first, and I want to ask you something."

Even though her cheeks were torn, blackened and bleeding, the girl's expression remained calm.

She blinked her black and white eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her face.

Even the look he looked at Wei Tao was full of interesting curiosity.

The next moment, she put her hands behind her back and opened her mouth to speak.

But he stopped without any warning, and his originally calm and indifferent expression suddenly turned into an angry one.

Wei Tao waited quietly for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then, he moved his toes slightly and kicked the pink tongue in front of her.

"Can it still be installed? If it can be installed, we will continue."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hospital suddenly became cold and tense, and the tension reached the extreme.

It is about to explode.