How could Wang Gensheng care about something as thin as an ox's hair? The long stick rolled out of clothes in his hand turned away like the wind.
All those fine needles were inserted into the long stick, and the stick was moisturized silently.
Hua Wuying was dumbfounded. What Wang Gensheng was wielding at this moment was not just a long stick, but more like a mace. It was densely covered with fine needles. It was so scary.
Hua Wuying had used all the hidden weapons on his body, and now he seemed to be fighting Wang Gensheng with his bare hands.
After a few snaps, the long stick in Wang Gensheng's hand hit Hua Wuying's body.
The thin needles on the stick are not all pointed inward, in other words, they are pointed outward.
Hua Wuying was so miserable that he rolled on the ground several times and rolled out of the range that the long stick could hit.
Although these thin needles were filled with highly poisonous substances, they did not cause much harm to Hua Wuying. The only harm was pain.
Hua Wuying knew that he was no match for Wang Gensheng, so he took advantage of the darkness and escaped in an instant.
Ma Laosan is not convinced. Although he is only the third among the elders of the Blackwater Society, the ghost-headed sword in his hand is the best in the society.
Seeing that both Yu Canghai and Hua Wuying were defeated, Ma Laosan raised his sword and struck at Wang Gensheng again.
First, he slashed Huashan with one sword, then he swept through thousands of troops, and then he slashed with a thousand swords, cutting into the head without mercy.
This sword, which seemed to be wielding freely, seemed so weak in front of Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng only had a dagger in his hand, which was more suitable for close combat than Ma Laosan.
Suddenly, Wang Gensheng jumped out of the battle circle.
Ma Laosan, who was still dancing well with his sword, suddenly threw the sword away and covered his neck with both hands.
Blood oozed from his fingers, and eventually Ma Laosan fell to the ground, twitching on the ground.
Wang Gensheng had just fought with him at close range and cut Ma Laosan's throat as quickly as possible.
But the speed was too fast. At that moment, Ma Laosan didn't even realize that Wang Gensheng's throat had been cut.
All the disciples of the Black Water Society were shocked. It seemed that two of the three elders were dead, and one was not dead but had already escaped.
Sun Chunniang and Zhang Huan looked at this posture and wanted to take advantage of the chaos and sneak away.
Wang Gensheng kicked Ma Laosan's ghost-headed sword up. The ghost-headed sword spun in the air, and Wang Gensheng held the handle.
As soon as the wind blew, Wang Gensheng slashed at Sun Chunniang and Zhang Huan with the ghost-headed sword in his hand: "Hand over Wenxiu, otherwise Ma Laosan will be the fate of you two."
"Wang Gensheng, let me teach you a few tricks." Zhang Huan thought he was getting something, but of course at this moment he was just waiting for work.
Wang Gensheng fought several times in a row and must have been exhausted.
Zhang Huan is worthy of being the deputy helmsman of the Black Water Society, and his martial arts skills are far superior to those of the three elders.
However, he did not expect that Wang Gensheng's current martial arts had reached an ethereal state, becoming stronger when he was strong and weak when he was weak.
After a few splashes, Zhang Huan's body was knocked away by Wang Gensheng and fell into the lake.
When did the two big lights that looked like daylight go out? After Zhang Huan fell into the lake, he kept bubbling on the water.
In the end, it seemed to sink to the bottom of the water.
Sun Chunniang wanted to escape, but Wang Gensheng blocked her in front of her with a sword: "Sun Erniang, hand over Wenxiu, and I will spare your life."
The chief rudder of the Black Water Society was threatened with a knife by Wang Gensheng. Sun Chunniang felt extremely insulted, but she had no choice but to ask, "Wang Gensheng, do you really want to be an enemy of the Black Water Society?"
"Sun Erniang, I have become an enemy of the Black Water Society. Do you think it is possible for me to turn back?" Wang Gensheng asked jokingly.
"Wang Gensheng, you will regret it." Sun Chunniang replied coldly.
Wang Gensheng suddenly waved the knife in his hand and swung it towards Sun Chunniang.
But it's not chopping, it's chopping.
It's not the edge of the knife used, but the blade.
Even so, Sun Chunniang still felt a sharp pain, staggered a few times, and finally fell to the ground.
When the disciples of the Black Water Congregation saw their boss being knocked down by Wang Gensheng, everyone lost their temper.
A person stood far away and asked: "Helmsman, what should we do now?"
"Bring Wenxiu out and hand it over to Wang Gensheng. Don't have any interaction with Zhang Huan in the future. He is a disaster." Sun Chunniang replied painfully.
"Master, Master Zhang may have fallen to the bottom of the lake and is dead." A disciple replied.
"It would be better to die. Starting tonight, we will leave the Central Plains and return to the Western Regions." Sun Chunniang stood up and replied with a sad face.
The Blackwater Society's march into the Central Plains was actually encouraged by Zhang Huan. In addition, the Central Plains was indeed a very wealthy place, and Sun Chunniang also wanted to promote the Blackwater Society.
Wenxiu was sent out, and this time the Blackwater Society listened to Zhang Huan's slander, resulting in the tragedy of two people dying, one escaping, and one missing.
Wenxiu didn't seem very surprised when she saw Wang Gensheng, let alone any surprise.
She seemed to be able to conclude that Wang Gensheng would definitely come to save her.
"Sun Erniang, it's better to go back to the Western Regions. The situation here is complicated and not suitable for you at all." Wang Gensheng said expressionlessly.
The Blackwater Society had never been to Middle-earth before. In the Western Region, they were just herdsmen herding horses and sheep, and they had not done anything harmful to nature.
Therefore, Wang Gensheng deliberately let her go.
"Wang Gensheng, if you let me go today, aren't you afraid that I will come back to seek revenge on you in the future?" Sun Chunniang asked, her eyes full of hatred.
"I will be waiting for your arrival at any time." Wang Gensheng smiled ghostly.
"I will..."
Sun Chunniang sneered and replied.
Wang Gensheng didn't care so much, he took Wenxiu's hand and smiled: "Wenxiu, I have a great thing to tell you, but I didn't see you when I returned to the hotel."
"I was taken away by this bastard Zhang Huan, but I knew you would come, so I wasn't afraid." Wenxiu replied softly.
"How did you know?" Wang Gensheng was stunned.
"My grandfather is refining alchemy. I know he wants to take the path of cultivation. However, my grandfather's calculations and predictions are sometimes really good, so I only learned a little.
I know you will definitely come tonight." Wen Xiu said, her face suddenly turned red.
"Will you come tonight, will your love still exist?" Wang Gensheng sang, with a playful face.
Sun Chunniang had an expression that was worse than death. She was already like this, and Wang Gensheng and Wenxiu were still flirting here.
In the dark night, Wang Gensheng and Wen Xiu walked towards the exit of the amusement park.
There is a forest one kilometer away from the playground. Whether you are visiting Linshui or returning to Qingshan County, you must pass here.
In the dark night, more than a dozen black figures shuttled through the woods, as if waiting for someone to pass by, and then a sudden attack would come.
The night wind was whining, the moonlight was shadowy, and the road between the woods looked particularly eerie.