Chapter 8: Prepare to Blow Up
She didn't think Wu Nian could stop this numbing crowd, and felt a little anxious. Seeing that Wu Nian had been surrounded three levels inside and three levels outside, and when there was no chance of breaking out, countless sword energy suddenly erupted from the center of the encirclement.
mango.
In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the first time she was chasing Wuming, when she was surrounded by a group of snare killers, and saw the sword skill Wuming performed for the first time.
She couldn't be more familiar with it, because Wuming had passed this set of sword skills to her before his death.
This is the starting position of the sword-drawing technique. This move, like the nameless move, has no name.
The function of this move is towards defense and breakout.
When using it, the sword energy is condensed on the sword body or compressed into the scabbard, and then guided by sword tactics, the sword is drawn at lightning speed, and the sword energy in the scabbard is instantly pulled out, achieving a large-scale killing effect.
This set of sword skills was tailor-made for the nameless Hanguang Sword. Its power can only be fully unleashed if the blade can be contracted and hidden in the hilt at will, like Hanguang.
The least powerful way to display the sword is to leave the sword unsheathed and rely entirely on the blade to drive the sword energy. In this way, the early compression of the sword energy is missing, resulting in a greatly reduced explosive power.
It's just a starting move, and Frightened Salamander still hasn't understood it yet.
And this strange man who suddenly appeared was so skilled, which made her doubtful.
"Who is this person? He can actually draw a sword without any name."
She felt that this person must have some kind of connection with Wuming, otherwise it would be impossible for Wuming to have the original sword-drawing technique.
At the moment when she was thinking, Wu Nian had drawn his sword dozens of times, and every time, scores of bandits fell into a pool of blood and screamed.
In fact, Wu Nian was glancing at the salamander imperceptibly at this moment. Seeing her briefly absent-minded, Wu Nian knew that the fish had taken the bait.
He deliberately used this move in front of Jing Salamander, because in the anime, Jing Salamander had a big belly, and he realized on the spot when he was surrounded by a net and used this move to successfully defeat the enemy.
What he has to do is let Jingshao associate himself with Wuming.
Then in the subsequent process of getting along with each other, if you guide yourself in Wuming's direction, it won't appear abrupt, and you will avoid making people suspect that you are up to no good and make you wary of yourself.
As long as the girl is dealt with, it will be much easier for the little boy to fool him.
"It's time to start the show."
Wu Nian thought secretly.
Seeing that they were outnumbered, the remaining bandits dropped their eye-catching torches one after another and began to flee in all directions. In just a few blinks, they were all submerged in the darkness, and only the sound of rapid running could be heard from all around.
Wu Nian sheathed his sword. He couldn't believe it. These bandits were quite smart. They knew that escaping with torches at night would undoubtedly expose their position. On the contrary, throwing it on the ground would also give the enemy a visual impact.
It's quite a disturbance.
"It's quite a bitch."
At this time, the caravan's guards had already become onlookers who stayed away from the incident. They originally thought that the Frightened Salamander was already strong enough, but they did not expect that this young man who came out halfway was even more terrifying.
The movements of sheathing and drawing out the sword, which are full of a sense of ritual, are not too handsome, they are extremely elegant. Not only that, every time the sword is drawn out, a sword energy fills the sky, harvesting countless lives.
This is beyond their understanding and belongs to a higher level of martial arts moves.
One of the guards stared and said to himself with trembling lips: "This is like meeting a god!"
This is no longer like fighting or killing enemies, this is more like a performance. That kind of calmness, that kind of calmness, how strong is this kind of confidence to build up?
The guards couldn't help but assume Wu Nian's identity, imagining that one day they would be as powerful as Wu Nian and act as unscrupulously as Wu Nian.
Even the despair and collapse caused by the mighty bandits before were completely dissipated by the shock brought by Wu Nian, and there was no lingering feeling of escaping from death and saving a life.
The middle-aged man who led the team came to his senses and hurriedly walked towards Wu Nian, bowed and saluted, "Thank you so much, Master, for rescuing me. Thank you so much!"
He was so excited that he could not express his inner gratitude.
He understands that when faced with such a strong person, if someone saves you, it would be insulting for you to offer money as repayment, so all you can do is thank him.
Wu Nian waved his hand casually, "May I ask if this uncle is going to Songhai? Is it convenient to catch him on the next train?"
Only then did the team leader realize that Wu Nian was carrying a baggage and looked dusty.
This is the blessing accumulated by our ancestors for eight lifetimes, and we met two noble people along the way.
He quickly bowed and said: "Of course it's convenient, of course it's convenient. I'm afraid that the young master will dislike me. I really want it!"
"Young Master, please rest for a moment. I will collect the corpses of my brothers and then we will be on our way immediately."
"Then don't bother uncle. I have something to do, so I'll be right back."
Wu Nian disappeared in an instant before the leader could speak.
The Frightened Salamander was dozens of steps away and wanted to step forward to ask, but he didn't know how to ask.
Only then did the team leader react. He bowed to her from a distance and blurted out some words of gratitude. Then he was busy cleaning the battlefield.
Wu Nian actually didn't mean to whet the appetite of the Amazing Salamander. He really had something to do! After all, the deaf uncle was still waiting for him on the mountainside, so he couldn't leave him somewhere.
On the side of the mountainside trail, the deaf uncle unleashed his energy on a smooth round stone. Before he had even put on his pants, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
He was so frightened that he shook his pants.
When he turned around and saw that it was Wu Nian, he tied up his belt in a leisurely manner and began to dance and sign in sign language.
Wu Nian didn't have time to waste time with him, so he directly took out a few copper shells and three pearls and jade, and forcefully stuffed them into the uncle's hands.
The uncle was a little confused by him. He looked at the money in his hand blankly, and then looked up at Wu Nian. He blinked, a little confused, wondering what Wu Nian meant.
Finally, after a conversation full of performance art imagery, the two parties finally reached a consensus.
On the mountain road only a few hours away from Songhai.
The deaf uncle held the reins of the two horses with one hand and walked back home halfway. In the process, he held the money in his arms tightly in his hands. He turned back every step of the way. As he walked, he reluctantly peeked at the smiling young employer not far behind him.
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This is the first rich man he has met in most of his life who treats him equally, with respect, without any discrimination or prejudice, and with a kind heart. Only when facing Wu Nian, he does not have the kind of kindness to face other people.
A feeling of self-restraint and inferiority.
Wu Nian didn't know what he was thinking. His mind was now filled with images of dancing and the roar of Abba Abba.
As for kindness?
hehe.
He just killed hundreds of people. It is true that he is ruthless. He can only show that side when facing a disabled, simple and kind person like the uncle.
After all, sometimes he doesn't regard the people of this world as human beings. In his eyes, they are just lifeless NPCs.
Of course, this is the feeling when facing the enemy, and it is also the feeling when he first traveled through time.
He felt this way until he walked into that poor little village and faced no longer characters like Shengqi who appeared many times in anime, but a group of ordinary people, and he realized that these were real people.
The uncle was gone, and Wu Nian was going to meet Jing Salamander for a while and fool around with his little disciple.
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On a big tree, a trap killer wearing a spiderweb-patterned scarf held his breath and watched helplessly as the caravan that had just experienced a battle slowly moved towards Songhai.
Then, the killer quietly jumped down from the tree and began to shuttle through the dense woods.
He has confirmed that he has discovered the whereabouts of the Salamander.
Master Zhenri is not far from here.
It’s time to close this big net.
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In the carriage, Wu Nian and Yan Lu stared at each other with big eyes.
Then he asked Jing Salamander nonchalantly with a playful smile, "I don't know what to call Madam. I just saw that Madam's womanly aura is really admirable, so I dared to ask. Please forgive me if I offend you."
"Wang."
Jing Salamander didn't even think about it and just said the name he had made up these days to deal with the caravan.
"Oh, then this little brother is your son, right?"
The Frightened Salamander was silent.
Wu Nian took it as her acquiescence. Of course, she didn't have to admit it even if she didn't want to.
Wu Nian was already ready to self-destruct.
Chapter completed!