Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 62 Picking flowers and showing up

Inside the Red Apricot Blossom Pavilion.

"Sister Mu, the flower picker has been exposed ahead of time, and I'm afraid it won't last until tomorrow." A flower girl reported with her head down.

"It's okay, what should be prepared is already prepared, the role of the flower picker is just to deceive people, and now he is useless."

The woman behind the tea table wrote lightly, with a calm expression.

"Also, Fuguang's side is over, let's go down and prepare."

"Yes." Hua Ji responded blankly, and slowly exited the door, then turned around and looked gorgeous again.

Next to the ruins.

Ambulances came one by one.

"Thanks, boy."

The seriously injured officer who Wang Yu was in charge of was also carefully carried into the ambulance by several medical staff.

Before leaving, he thanked Wang Yu very politely.

"The responsibility lies." Wang Yu nodded.

He glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand.

So far, he has not received the news that the flower picker has been arrested, which makes him worry that if he loses so much and let the other party run away, I am afraid that no one will be able to accept it.

The bodies of so many officers and soldiers are still lying on the ground without being processed.

"Who the hell is this guy?" Even Wang Yu sighed secretly.

To be a flower picker, to be able to do this is considered the ultimate.

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a small voice from the ruins.

"Young man, please help me, I'm buried inside and I can't get out."

"Huh?" Wang Yu listened intently, glanced at a certain place in the ruins, and then asked, "Where are you?"

"In the ruins, help, help, I'm injured."

The voice came out again, Wang Yu confirmed the location, and slowly approached that direction. After looking around, he suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

"The little old man is an ordinary resident here. He suffered such a catastrophe today. His house was gone. Fortunately, he saved his old life. Officers and soldiers, please help me."

The voice inside was coughing and crying, looking very weak.

"Old man? How are you hurt? Hold on a little longer. I'll call someone. I'm afraid that if you move the stone wall above you without authorization, it will cause a second collapse."

As soon as Wang Yu said that, he was going to call someone.

However, the voice inside has become weaker and weaker.

"Don't, I can't hold on anymore, please, help me, even if I collapse again, I will accept my fate."

Hearing this, Wang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated.

"Well then, old man, we can only gamble."

As he spoke, Wang Yu stretched out his hand to press a large piece of the wall above, bursting out with strength, and barely moved it away.

Afterwards, several pieces of stone and steel bars were successively moved or dismantled, and finally a small gap was found.

Wang Yu was panting heavily, his body was already covered with sweat, and he looked exhausted.

"Old man, can your head come out, let me see where you are, and confirm the location."

"No, I still have a stone blocking it, so I can reach out." The voice from inside seemed to see a chance to escape, and the weakness in the previous tone suddenly faded a lot.

A blood-stained hand came out of the gap bit by bit, trembling.

Under the blood stains, it was indeed a withered hand, and it looked like an old man.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yu raised his knife and dropped it.

A cold light flashed.

The people inside did not expect Wang Yu to be so decisive.

The outstretched old hand was severed from the wrist by Wang Yu.

The fracture was neat and flat, the flesh and blood were separated, and the blood gushed even more violently.

boom!

The ruins were directly knocked away by the people inside, the stones splashed, and a cloud of dust rose.

And Wang Yu had already retreated a long way after chopping off his hand, holding a blood-stained saber, staring at the knocked ruins with a stern expression.

At the ruins, a figure appeared.

It was indeed a plainly dressed old man, covered in blood, especially the severed palm wound on his left hand, fresh from the oven, thanks to Wang Yu.

The surrounding soldiers didn't know why, but they still surrounded them one after another.

The old man stared at Wang Yu coldly, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't delay much, and he didn't say a harsh word.

Picking up the severed palm on the ground with his right hand, he ran away.

The speed was so fast that there was a burst of blood.

"Stop!" Several soldiers were shocked, pointing their spears at the old man, trying to force him back.

"Go away!" Xueying roared, knocking away two soldiers, and was about to walk away.

Wang Yu frowned, seeing clearly.

This old man is at the Burning Blood Realm, but he is severely injured now, and his body is already seriously injured.

He chopped off his hand again just now, his whole body was severely depleted of vitality and blood, and his combat power was seriously damaged.

"You can give it a try!"

Having made a decision in a split second, Wang Yu raised his breath and exerted a lot of force on his feet.

The bricks and stones on the ground were directly crushed by him, and Wang Yu swept behind the old man like a gust of black wind.

Basic knife skills!

With a huge force in the sword in his hand, he slashed straight down!

The blade splits the air, with the power of thunder and the power of cutting gold and jade, whizzing past and rolling the air waves in all directions!

This knife is the culmination of his eight sets of knife skills!

Coming up, Wang Yu used all his strength, the opponent was a warrior of the Burning Blood Realm after all, and he would never give the opponent the slightest chance to show off.

"Looking for death!" Feeling threatened, the old man stopped, pulled away and waved his arms. A short blade slipped out from his sleeve, and he grabbed it in his right hand.

Bottom up collided with Wang Yu's blade.

The next moment, a huge force surged, and the old man's arm holding the knife and half of his body felt a little numb, and his face turned red.

A mouthful of blood spewed out from chest tightness, and Wang Yu flew the whole person flying more than ten meters away, and ran away regardless of the dizziness and physical injury when he landed.

The shock in my heart is indescribable.

He could see that Wang Yu was just a martial artist in the forging state.

And no matter how strong a forging body martial artist can be, even if he is seriously injured, using force is only a one-shot solution.

In the end, he was almost hacked to death by Wang Yu on the spot!

If it wasn't for the critical moment when he took advantage of his strength to retreat, I'm afraid it would really be over.

"I have escaped the pursuit of so many blood-burning strong men in the army, how can I fall in the hands of a mere body-forging soldier..."

Thinking like this, he touched his internal organs, coughed up blood, and ran away desperately.

This old man is the flower picker!

No one thought that he had been hiding under the ruins and fooled everyone.

"It's a pity!" Wang Yu looked at the saber in his hand, it was a standard saber he had received from the arsenal.

When I fought against the old man just now, I didn't expect that the tough blade, which I usually use, broke directly.

This gave the old man a chance to escape.

He secretly thought in his heart, when he reached the Burning Blood Realm, he would have to change to another useful knife.

The person who uses the knife does not have a good knife, which is too late.

The flower-picking thief fled silently in the capital city. Familiar with the block terrain of the capital city, it was like visiting his own home.

Soon, the pursuers disappeared without a trace.

Turning around, he quickly ran into a small forest from the deserted alley.

"I don't care, I have to leave the city!" The flower picker tore off his human skin mask, and quickly transformed from an old man into a middle-aged farmer.

His face and tone also changed accordingly. Even if you look closely, it's hard to tell whether his appearance is real or not.

At this moment, he no longer wanted the benefits promised by those people, he just wanted to escape and survive.

He knew very well that in his current state, if he continued to stay in the city, he would have no chance of surviving.

Must escape today!

(end of this chapter)