Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

Chapter Seven The Accident and Liu An's Death

It seems that the day of revenge is not far away.

Two days later in the morning, Wang Heng was awakened by bursts of whirring, and the martial arts disciples had already started training.

In the past two days, Wang Heng has practiced Primordial Chaos piles in the morning and Fist Technique and Sword Technique in the afternoon. From a newcomer who knows nothing, although he will not suddenly become a Martial Forest master who is in danger, at least he has to start No fuss.

From time to time, use the wind ear to collect useful information. The experience has been colorful, and Shunfenger Wang Heng has basically been able to use it proficiently.

After breakfast, I went back to the firewood room and began to practice Horse Stance. The sun was rising three poles, and Wang Heng slowly recovered, sweating profusely. Lying on the haystack to rest for a while, I turned on the downwind ear, and all kinds of conversations, whispers, hawking, and quarrels could be heard all at once. Skipping through a lot of useless information, Wang Heng finally heard that there was a martial arts disciple. In the early morning, the disciple saw the master and senior brother going out together from a distance, looking in the direction of the city gate.

After he stopped using Shunfeng Ears, "Looks like tonight is the time to do it." Thinking back to the news he just heard, Wang Heng slowly clenched his fists. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't nervous. After all, he killed someone for the first time at such an age.

After calming down, looking at the various things in the storage space, Wang Heng fell into deep thought. It took a little planning to die before Liu An knew it. "Then, in the second half of the night, use Shunfeng ears to check first, then poison him with sorrowful breeze, and finally seal his throat with a kitchen knife. Cover your face, and change your clothes. Use a golden bell to cover your iron shirt to change your body shape." Bigger." Wang Heng said to himself the own plan, "Perfect!"

After Great Completion, the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt can grow to a maximum of 1.9 meters, and the muscles are solid. Compared with Wang Heng's current slim figure of about 1.6 meters, even his own mother will definitely not recognize it.

After lunch, Wang Heng took a good night's sleep and started practicing Fist Technique and Sword Technique after getting up. And use the wind ear to inquire about the news during the break, but unfortunately there is no real gain.

At the climax of the moon, Wang Heng took out his watch and checked the time. It was 12:20, and the surroundings were quiet. In the evening, the martial arts students all went back to their respective homes. Only a few instructors, apprentices, and the old housekeeper stayed in the martial arts hall, as well as Liu An and Liu Qianqian.

Suddenly, a conversation came to my ears, "Second senior brother? What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

"What are you doing? Qianqian, I like you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I like senior brother. Don't say such things in the future, and we should keep a little distance in the future. I don't want senior brother to misunderstand."

"Qianqian, are you really not going to give me a chance? Stay with me, and I swear that I will treat you well in this life."

"Second senior brother, it is impossible for us, please go out!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Don't blame me if you are so ruthless. When we cook rice, I want to see if your so-called childhood sweetheart will want you!"

"You, you, what do you want? If you don't leave, I will call someone." "Clang!" He drew out the long sword hanging beside the bed.

"Shouting, before I came, I had drugged the tea of ​​several coaches and housekeepers. I won't hear your cries within an hour. Why are you still planning to use force? I've been chatting nonsense with you for so long. What do you think I'm waiting for? Are you powerless now!"

"You drugged me? You mean!"

Standing behind the big tree outside the house, Wang Heng was speechless, never expecting to see such a bloody thing. When he heard the voice from here, Wang Heng quickly changed his figure, changed his clothes, covered his face and hair and came here. Unexpectedly, just as the owner of the museum left in the morning, Liu An was going to rape his daughter at night.

If she hadn't been bumped into by herself, this Liu Qianqian might not be able to protect herself. Although the death of her predecessor had something to do with this Liu Qianqian, she didn't do it on purpose. What's more, what I hate the most is flower pickers.

Take out the sad crisp breeze, and float into the house along the crack of the door, use the antidote for yourself, "vomit!" It smells so bad.

"Who?" Liu An just picked up Liu Qianqian and put her hands on the bed in the house, when he suddenly heard a voice from outside the house.

"I'm Murong Fu, I'm here to take your dog's life!" Wang Heng made up a random name as he opened the door and looked at own Liu An.

"Murong Fu? You're the one who kills me?" Looking at the completely unfamiliar figure outside the house, Liu An's eyes were sharp.

"You are an acquired Fourth Stage trash, is it difficult to kill you?"

"Looking for death!" Furious, Liu An pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed at Wang Heng. Just halfway through, his whole body suddenly went limp. "You, poisoned?"

"Why are you only allowed to poison and not me?"

"You, I have not offended you, how much money is needed to save my life!"

"Money? Money is like dung to me. I won't play with you anymore. I'm in a hurry." After finishing speaking, Wang Heng took out the low-quality long sword he got in the lottery, and stabbed Liu An's throat with it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Liu An with his own hands. The side mission is completed with an eye for an eye. Task reward: the remnant soul of the original body has perfectly integrated into the host's soul, and the host and the physical body have reached 100%. And reward 500 practice points."

"Ding, kill a Fourth Stage Practitioner in the day after tomorrow, and get 4 practice points."

Hearing the system prompt, Wang Heng drew out his long sword and left in a flash.

Liu Qianqian, who had just climbed to the door in the house, looked at Wang Heng who turned and left, and firmly remembered this back view. "Murong Fu?"

Back in the firewood room, Wang Heng immediately sat down in the Lotus Position, only to see an invisible phantom slowly dissipating from Wang Heng's body, and a feeling of Returned to Origin rose from Wang Heng's body, the skin of his whole body tightened, his muscles and bones Roaring and wriggling, quickly tempered, the bone marrow began to produce a large amount of blood, and the Internal Energy in Dantian was used as energy for blood production.

After a long time, Wang Heng got up slowly, only feeling that his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength. Call out panel:

Name: Wang Heng (Apprentice of Liu's Martial Arts Academy)

Realm: The day after tomorrow Fifth Stage (training mind 5%)

Internal Energy: 0 years (30 years) +

Supernatural Power: Shunfeng Ear+ (Elementary)

Cultivation Technique: Primordial Chaos Pile (Returned to Origin), Great Bull Demon Fist+ (Great Completion), Golden Bell Cover+ (Great Completion), Iron Cloth + (Great Completion)

Skills: 1. Pickpocket + (Intermediate),

2. Basic swordsmanship + (Great Completion);

Dao Rhyme: 0 points

Practice points: 988 points

Looking at the latest panel, "Huh? The four-dimensional attribute has been canceled? It seems that the four-dimensional attribute is only used excessively for myself when I was not a Practitioner."

"988 practice points, just a little bit to return to origin with the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt." Looking at the numbers on the panel, Wang Heng felt a little bit pained.

"When I killed Liu An just now, I got 4 cultivation points. He also happened to be the fourth stage the day after tomorrow. I wonder if this is related? There is also the Dao Rhyme value. I have to go around the city to see if I can find it." These days Wang Heng went around the martial arts gym, but he didn't find any Dao Rhyme value.