Chapter 9 Luban's Ax Gate, there is something very strange!
Chapter 9 There is something fishy about the Luban God Ax Sect!
Author: Shanyang Xiaoqing
Chapter 9 There is something fishy about the Luban God Ax Sect!
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Yan Ming sheathed her sword and stopped.
There is a little more weight in my luggage, it should be the dragon binding rope rewarded by the system.
In addition, he also obtained as many as 300 cultivation points, which is equivalent to signing in for a month continuously!
Sure enough, the reward for killing the bandit leader is relatively high.
But now Yan Ming had no time to take stock of everything, so without any delay, he stepped forward and came to Niu Wanshan.
A warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm has a strong body and full of Qi and blood. Even if he has a broken arm, he still cannot be underestimated.
Before Niu Wanshan's violent internal energy could calm down, Yan Ming had already arrived in front of him and stepped on him without any courtesy, pinning him to the ground.
"Well!"
As expected of a tough bandit, even now, Niu Wanshan did not scream out of pain and clenched his teeth.
Yan Ming turned his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
Before Niu Wanshan could see clearly, a bit of powder had already fallen into his mouth and nose.
"What's this?"
Niu Wanshan was shocked, but it was too late.
This powder has no smell and disappears immediately after entering the mouth and nose, as if it has never appeared before.
But after a short moment, Niu Wanshan clearly felt that the chaotic internal energy in his meridians was calming down.
But it's not that control has been restored, but it has weakened sharply!
what happened?
Regardless of the pain, Niu Wanshan desperately tried to mobilize his internal strength, but in vain.
In less than half a minute, the powerful internal force carried by Niu Wanshan at the second level of Qi and Blood Realm disappeared like snow meeting the scorching sun!
A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling came over him. This was an experience that Niu Wanshan had never had in many years.
It seemed that he had returned to before practicing martial arts and became an ordinary person without any inner strength!
What follows is a sense of powerlessness at the mercy of others!
"Eagle Claw Sun! You, what did you feed me?"
Niu Wanshan had never heard of this strange poison, and thought that all his decades of hard work had been ruined.
Yan Ming has already collected the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.
"I'm giving you an advantage today. Let you try this good stuff first."
"Grandson of Eagle Claw, if you have the guts to kill grandpa directly, what kind of hero can you be if he just plays dirty tricks...ah!"
Before Niu Wanshan could finish his cruel words, Yan Ming stepped on the wound of his broken arm.
Now that he had no inner energy to protect his body, the pain suddenly increased several times, which was so heartbreaking that he finally screamed out.
"Don't worry, it's not that easy to die, but if you dare to speak rudely again, I will have many ways to shut you up!"
After Yan Ming finished speaking, he checked and confirmed that Niu Wanshan's internal energy had been exhausted, and then he felt relieved.
In fact, Yan Ming can also destroy the opponent, but facing a warrior with the second level of qi and blood, he does not dare to be careless, for fear that things will change if he is too late.
I just happened to try the effect of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and I was not disappointed!
Saving Niu Wanshan's life had another purpose, and Yan Ming was also very interested in the information he knew, including the "Fat Sheep Gu" mentioned earlier, and planned to go back and interrogate him slowly.
After doing this, Yan Ming was slightly out of breath.
He had just used three times the Blood Hell Sword Technique with all his strength, and coupled with the decisive blow, it had really consumed a lot of energy, and he had lost less than half of his internal energy.
Pure Yang Wuji Kung is rapidly replenishing.
After this battle, Yan Ming also realized that although he was the winner, he was obviously stronger than Niu Wanshan.
Yan Ming's hard power is at the peak of the Third Level Warrior. He relies on his powerful internal strength, lightness skills and body skills. He can be invincible by simply avoiding the opponent's sharp edges, but he cannot win.
Once they take action, the two sides confront each other head-on. The power of their own swordsmanship is comparable to that of a Qi-Blood Realm powerhouse, but the consumption also suddenly increases!
Without the top internal power of Pure Yang Wuji Kung, the rate of internal energy consumption would have doubled.
Niu Wanshan underestimated the enemy at first, then got impatient and rushed out all offensive, causing loopholes to appear. Then he was defeated with a single blow of his own increased power.
If your opponent knows you thoroughly and formulates a targeted battle strategy, you will have difficulty winning.
It seems that the gap between realms cannot be ignored. Even if you have superb martial arts, you still need a strong foundation of cultivation to use it, otherwise it will be a tree without roots.
Yan Ming thought to himself, his understanding of actual combat deepened.
But he was not in a hurry. After this battle, he collected a large number of cultivation points and would try to see if he could go further when he returned.
Yan Ming thought about it, but then his eyes changed and he stared at the five remaining bandits.
The people who were noisy just now were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the second master was defeated.
When Yan Ming glanced at him, he immediately shivered.
"pull!"
Someone yelled and wanted to run away.
But their poor speed was not enough in Yan Ming's eyes.
"Whoa!"
Yan Ming floated over like a ghost, and then screams were heard one after another.
[Kill a bandit and gain +25 cultivation points]
[Capture a bandit and gain +10 cultivation points]
[Capture a bandit, or your cultivation points +15]
…
When Yan Ming was dealing with one of them, the other bandit saw that he couldn't run away, so he took out an exquisite small crossbow from his arms and pointed it at Yan Ming.
With the slight movement of the machine gun, the crossbow arrows whizzed towards Yan Ming.
At this time, Zhou Hu had already stood up from the ground and whispered: "Be careful!"
Yan Ming's six senses had already caught the thin crossbow arrows, and he turned around to block them with his sword.
"Ding ding ding!"
Yan Ming was shocked by the continuous rebounding sounds, making his wrists tremble slightly.
"Um?"
Yan Ming was also greatly surprised. With his current strength, he could fully cope with the power of an ordinary crossbow.
What kind of crossbow is this?
Not only is it compact and capable of firing continuously, but its strength and accuracy are extraordinary!
As soon as Yan Ming fired the crossbow, Zhou Hu stepped forward, grabbed the bandit's head from behind with his big hands, rounded it up and smashed it heavily on the ground.
The bandit's skull cracked and he died instantly.
After a while, three of the five bandits were dead and two were disabled.
Yan Ming intended to keep some people alive, and like Niu Wanshan, he also had other purposes.
After finishing all this, Yan Ming came over and picked up the delicate crossbow next to the bandit's body.
Upon closer inspection, I saw that this small crossbow had a very delicate structure and a silvery appearance. It was completely different from the crossbows I had seen in the county government arsenal.
Turning it over, there are small words engraved on the back of this crossbow arrow.
"Luban Divine Ax Gate"
"Zhu Ting"
"The guards go to the Zhijun, Fenwu Camp"
A series of words came into view, making Yan Ming's expression condensed.
The meaning of these words is easy to guess.
Zhu Ting of the Luban God Ax Gate is the maker.
Zhu Ting!
This name is very familiar to Yan Ming. He is a character in the Gu Long martial arts world and is a close friend with the four-eyebrow Lu Xiaofeng.
And Zhu Ting himself is also very capable, just like the nickname "Miao Hand Boss". It is said that he has the most dexterous hands in the world and can make all kinds of magical things.
For example, the motherboard of Datong Baobao banknotes circulating in the Ming Dynasty was made by him, and no one in the world can imitate it.
This special crossbow machine was actually made by Zhu Ting of the Luban God Ax Sect?
The bodyguards on the Zhijun were even more impressive. They were the royal guards of the imperial city, and Fenwu was one of the battalions. They should be crossbow holders.
This matter is very serious!
Why did the weapons from Fenwu Camp appear in the hands of this Black Wind Village bandit?
It stands to reason that this is a weapon for the elite troops of the Imperial City and must be strictly controlled!
Yan Ming keenly sensed something unusual!
There is something very strange about this matter!