Chapter 4 Blood Knife Technique
"Why don't you eat?"
Old Man Chen sat opposite Wang Le after finishing his work, and he asked strangely.
"I'm not hungry."
Wang Le shook his head with a smile.
There are no good people in Heifeng Village, no, it should be said that there are no good people who are still alive.
With the character of a boss, if he is not at ease, he will not let outsiders stay here, so almost everyone has blood on his hands.
For example, the three women working here, although they look honest, have at least two lives under their hands.
Besides, Old Man Chen was a chef when he was in the village, but he usually had to work with the boss.
"Are you hungry? It's up to you, but if you don't eat now, don't come to me to ask for something later!"
Old Man Chen didn't persuade him, but started eating on his own.
Wang Le kept sitting opposite him. After about half a quarter of an hour, the old man began to change. He rubbed his stomach first, and then he started to breathe. He grabbed his neck with his hands and his eyes widened, as if he was about to protrude.
"Poison?Poison!"
He stared at Wang Le with confusion in his eyes, as if asking why he was doing this.
clang!
The blade and the scabbard friction create, and the metal sound formed makes people excited. Which man is not fascinated by it?
Wang Le did not have the habit of talking to the dead. After pulling out the knife, he stood up and stabbed Old Man Chen in the neck to relieve his pain.
Well, there are those three women.
After doing all this, Wang Le's heartbeat accelerated a little. Although it was not the first time he killed someone, it was different from before. This time he took the initiative and there was no hatred between the two sides.
He was forcing himself to get used to it and receive blood.
Because Wang Le knew that his next journey was destined to be full of blood.
With a second life, he doesn't want to die, so he can only let others die. This is just the beginning.
When I arrived at the open space in front of the village, many people had already foamed down, and some were rolling and struggling on the ground.
Wang Le was lucky, both the boss and the second boss were there, and they also ate.
However, compared with those subordinates, these two men are in a better condition. Perhaps because of their physical condition, they can still hold on for a while.
Wang Le glanced at them and turned his gaze to the woman behind them.
Perhaps because she only ate a little, her condition was not serious, at least not to the point of fatality.
"You poisoned it!"
The boss noticed Wang Le and looked over viciously, "Why do you have to do this!"
The second in commander took up his weapons and stood up, seemingly trying to resist.
Wang Le didn't say anything and began to finish the fight in front of these three people.
Start with the bandits on the far left and cut each person's throat to free them.
As it turns out, people's habits are terrible.
From the beginning, the hands trembled, the heart beat faster, until the expressionless and numb and boring repetitions were repeated.
Wang Le felt that something was away from him, but at the same time there was something more.
He didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing, but one thing was certain that he could face it calmly in the future, whether it was the death of others or his own.
When more than 40 bandits in the open space were dealt with, only the on-duty personnel outside the village were left.
Their meals were delivered together, so they also ate. Perhaps some people had mild symptoms, but their stomachs were definitely in a state of turmoil and the threat was not great.
Wang Le wiped the dirty blood from his face and looked at the boss calmly.
The second head of the family and the woman were standing in front of him, looking shocked and frightened.
Although they are also cruel, this is the first time they have seen such a monster that doesn't blink if they kill people.
Wang Le walked over step by step, and blood was flowing down from the scimitar in his hand.
The second leader endured the internal colic and raised his weapon and rushed over.
Too slow.
Wang Le shook his head gently and hid sideways.
With a plop, the second head of the army couldn't hold back his inertia and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
Wang Le didn't give him a chance, and slashed his neck with one knife. Although it was stuck, it ended his life.
"Wait, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you a lot of silver and treasures in the village, I can give you!"
The boss said tremblingly, and took out the silver on his body.
Nearly twenty taels.
Wang Le ignored it, pulled out the knife in silence, and turned to look at the woman.
She is pretty, but also vicious.
When I was robbed up the mountain, the first thing I did was to kill my former husband, and he was also the only one who survived among many women.
"Please don't kill me, as long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want."
The woman pulled her clothes away to reveal the scenery inside.
Wang Le smiled, raised his leg and walked over, raised his knife and slashed.
laugh!
In order to save energy, the places he cut are all vital, such as...the neck.
The woman fell down, her eyes full of reluctance.
The boss was completely panicked and turned around to run, but Wang Le caught up with him in three or two steps.
The tip of the knife penetrated through the back of the neck and killed him with one knife.
The giant green forest evil that was so arrogant that Yan State Hejian Mansion disappeared.
Wang Le picked up the silver on the table and put it in his arms, and walked slowly outside.
He just counted and killed forty-three people himself, so there were seven fish that had escaped the net and needed to be found.
After half an hour, everything is over.
Wang Le returned to the open space in the village, and corpses fell on the ground in a row, and blood gathered into blood pits, emitting a pungent fishy smell.
"Route three is completed, reward: Blood Knife Sword Technique, Ten Years of Internal Power of Blood Knife Sect."
A evil aura arose in his body, wandering along a certain trajectory in his body. Every time he completes a circle, Wang Le feels that he has become stronger.
Whether it is strength, speed, or physical fitness.
He became faster and stronger.
Moreover, what satisfied him the most was that his reaction speed became very fast, and when he focused, the world seemed to slow down.
At the same time, a strange memory appeared in my mind, which was a monk with dark skin and no eyebrows, constantly trying to train his swords in the wind and snow.
Wang Le subconsciously moved, and the blade slashed through the air, and the bright red blood stains seemed to merge into the blade, drawing a strange arc.
The breath in the body also moved, and as the moves became faster and faster, it also ran faster and faster.
The two complement each other until Wang Le stood among the numerous corpses with his knife closed.
He has become stronger.
There are actually people in the village, who are the elderly, weak, women and children who were robbed. Generally speaking, they have some identities because the boss wants to use them to extort money.
As for whether to tear the votes or not, it all depends on his mood at that time.
Wang Le didn't care about them, but came to the residence of the boss, searched casually, and found a few silver notes, which were about 300 taels, and also found a very sharp horizontal knife.
He changed his clothes, hung his knife around his waist, and walked slowly down the mountain.
Chapter completed!