MTL - Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless-Chapter 145

The commotion outside was chaotic, Zhao Min's heart swayed, he quickly broke through the window of the carriage and ran out, then used his lightness kung fu to the extreme, and quickly ran towards the post station.

"Whoosh!"

However, no matter how fast the lightness kung fu is, it is not as fast as a hidden weapon. A dart flew in and directly scratched Zhao Min's left leg. Even the dart was poisonous, which directly made Zhao Min weak all over. It is even more nonsense to use lightness kung fu.

Why didn't that villain come back for so long? Didn't he say that he is very good at martial arts?

Dragging his poisoned left leg, he found a relatively secluded place to hide, but looking at the group of people in green clothes around him, a trace of despair appeared in his heart.

If I had known... I would have spent money to hire some quack masters to protect me, at least I wouldn't be as unreliable as that villain.

"I found it, here it is!" Zhang.

Chapter 195 Wake me up just for this?

As the voice fell, Zhao Min knew that he must have been exposed. Although the toxins in his body were forced out a little by his internal strength, they still had a great impact.

Her internal strength is not strong, and she is already at her limit to be able to do this.

He tore off a piece of his clothes, wrapped up a lump of soil with his hands, looked at the right moment, and threw the piece of clothes out when these people were concentrating on it.

"Over there!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The darts fell like rain, and when they reacted, Zhao Min had already run several tens of meters away.

"That's fake, people are here!"

With another sound, the dart flew towards Zhao Min again. Although her internal strength was not good, her lightness kung fu was not bad, but even though she dodged a lot of darts, she still couldn't help being hit.

The fatigue of the whole body and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made her a little groggy.

She just wants to find a place to sleep well.

Sleep, don't wake up...

Desperation enveloped Zhao Min, and he closed his eyes, waiting for death again, or...waiting for a miracle to happen.

Why do you say "again"?

"People from Hulong Villa, remember to wait on the road after you die, your boss will come down to accompany you soon."

Xia An's voice sounded, followed by a few screams, but at this time, although Zhao Min had waited for a miracle, his body couldn't hold on anymore.

It can be said that Xia An rushed over at the fastest speed this time. Luckily, Zhao Min still breathed a sigh of relief. He killed all those people, touched their bodies, and collected the objects that could prove their identities.

The next step is to cure Zhao Min.

That's easy.

There is an antidote from the corpse I just touched, the problem is that the injured place is a bit...

Forget it, let her decide for herself.

Xia An carried Zhao Min to the carriage, leaned the driver who had been knocked unconscious, and then transferred the Ming Yu Gong into pure internal energy and evenly distributed it to Zhao Min.

"vomit-"

As soon as Zhao Min woke up, she vomited a big mouthful of black blood, but the internal energy that Xia An continued to send her woke her up.

"Well...it's you again."

Zhao Min said weakly, with helplessness written all over his haggard face.

"I admit that this time it was my mistake, I didn't realize that this was their trick."

Xia An said with a sigh.

"Here is the antidote to your poison, but the poison can be cured, but will you bandage your wounds for me or you?"

After hearing Xia An's words, even Zhao Min's haggard face was a little annoyed.

You tried your best to wake me up, and the result is to ask me whether I did the wound treatment myself or you?

Do you want to be so wooden! ?

In Zhao Min's opinion, this behavior is really unreasonable.

"I, I will do it myself!"

Zhao Min took the medicine in Xia An's hand in a fit of anger and was about to wipe it on his leg, but the movement was too large, but it directly affected the wound, and a lot of blood bleed out again.

"Well, let me do it, without considering your current situation."

Xia An took the wound medicine and tried to keep his movements as small as possible, after all, he was still a wounded person.

After this time of distress, Xia An's vigilance has also increased a lot, and the rest of the journey is still peaceful, it seems that Zhu Wushi also realized something.

"You want to eat such a strong taste just after recovering from a serious illness, are you sure?"

The two probably traveled to the area of ​​Sichuan and Chongqing, and Zhao Min was a little greedy for the hot pot here, but this girl's wound just healed up two days ago, is it really okay to eat such exciting food now?

"What are you afraid of? I'm from the Yuan Dynasty. In your eyes, I'm a barbarian. Is there anything a barbarian can't do?"

Zhao Min's words left Xia An speechless....

"It's been a hundred days, although we haven't hurt our muscles and bones, but the poisoning needs to be recuperated, it's only been two months, you just eat this?

Don't use the fact that you are from the Yuan Dynasty as an excuse. What's wrong with the Yuan people? Could it be that the Yuan people have more noses and a pair of eyes than the Han people? "

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and then there was a bit of complicated meaning in his eyes:

"You just said that Han Chinese and Yuan people are the same?"

"Of course, what else?"

Hearing Zhao Min's question, Xia An almost blurted out that the fifty-six ethnic groups are one family.

"Although what you said is good, I still have to eat this hot pot today!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Min walked into this hot pot restaurant with a big swagger, "It's a big deal, I'll treat you today on 3.4."

Well, that's what you said.

Xia An muttered to himself, and then followed.

If he can persuade her to eat less in a while, then eat less. He doesn't want to eat hot pot for a while and then die after being rescued.

"Eat less spicy ones, don't make your oil dish too greasy, and eat less potatoes, the poison on your wound can't tolerate horses..."

"Okay, okay, I see, why are you more nagging than my mother?"

Zhao Min listened to Xia An's nagging while eating, feeling inexplicable in a daze.

"Ahhh! Dead man!"

And at this moment, a sharp cry sounded.

Chapter 196: The Constellation Sect Disregards Human Lives?

The two were eating hot pot, but there was an exclamation not far from the next door.

Relying on his years of experience in handling cases, Xia An quickly rushed towards the source of the sound, and took out his six-door badge to stabilize the scene.

"Everyone, don't leave the store. Anyone who violates the law will be punished according to the law!"

Xia An shouted loudly, and everyone was shocked by his momentum.

After cordoning off the scene, Xia An also came to the woman who had just screamed, and before he could ask, Zhao Min screamed again.

Soon the scene was seen by more people, just like Zhao Min and that woman, many women screamed out.

Originally, the woman was in a small private room with three screens, and the stairs leading to the second floor were on the right.

One of the screens formed an angle with the stairs, which just covered the open space after the stairs were built by 04, and what everyone feared was the picture in the gap.

There were fresh bloodstains on the back of the screen, and a corpse was lying in that open space. The scratches on the neck did not seem artificial, but the residual internal force gave Xia An new ideas.

"Do you know the identity of the deceased?"

Blood splattered on the screen, indicating that this person did not come here after being dumped. Since he is from here, there must be someone who knows him.

"This is Wang Er, a buddy here, but he treats people kindly on weekdays, he doesn't seem like someone who won't be killed by vendetta."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant came out and explained that such a big incident happened in the store, fortunately there is an official here, otherwise he might not be able to do this small business.

"Do you treat people kindly on weekdays?"

Xia An's brain was running fast. Judging from the current situation, it seemed that if he wanted to know who killed this person, he had to know what happened to the scratch on his larynx.

"Zhao Min, you are well-informed, do you know who is famous for claw skills in the world?"

"Claw skills? When it comes to claw skills, it is the white-browed Eagle King who is good at eagle claw skills, but with his style of behavior, he doesn't seem to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Zhao Min thought carefully, even if she wanted to kill Mingjiao, she had to admit that Yin Tianzheng was indeed a gentleman.

"But..." Zhao Min seemed to have thought of something suddenly.

"The Centipede Claw of the Three Yins of the Xingxiu Sect!"

The two uttered their voices at the same time, making everyone around them a little puzzled, Xingxiu faction? What kind of martial art is that?

"There were rumors that Ding Chunqiu wanted to use human blood to practice kung fu to achieve the highest state of Huagong Dafa, so now his teaching is collecting human blood everywhere?"

Zhao Min analyzed suspiciously, while Xia An nodded almost certainly.

"Based on the degree of damage to the deceased's throat, the murderer's strength is almost enough to rank among the Heavenly Martial Artists, and there is a faster and more convenient way to kill him.

However, the main laryngeal artery was taken straight, obviously for the purpose of bloodletting. "

"Shopkeeper, bury this corpse. You take this letter. After burying him, go to the six gates. Just say that Xia An asked you to go. Then someone will help you and Wang Er."

After Xia An explained these things, he took Zhao Min and left the shop directly.

"Where are we going?"

Zhao Min was a little confused, not knowing why Xia An suddenly pulled her out.

"kill."

Xia An's mood at this time was somewhat angry. To him, even if Wang Er had been dead for a while, it was tantamount to killing people under his nose.

Although he is still only the Shaoqing of the Six Doors Dali Temple, Zhuge Zhengwo has told me more than once that he will give the Six Doors full authority to himself.

That's actually how it's done now.

Now that someone is committing murder in the street, he must get rid of the murderer.

Otherwise, I am afraid that in the eyes of the common people, the law of the country will not be tolerated!

Unknowingly, Xia An took Zhao Min's hand and locked on the location of the murderer by following the vague smell of blood and the trace of internal force remaining on the corpse.

Although Zhao Min was only passively pulled by Xia An, but at this moment she looked at the people around her like this, and she always felt a sense of security enveloped her.

Well, this wood still has a bit of conscience.

"Wow-"

"Who is 337!?"

As the sound sounded, Xia An rushed up quickly, and caught up with the person who made the noise almost instantly.

Sure enough, this person was wearing a gray robe of the XingXiu Sect, and his body smelled like blood.

Obviously, Wang Er was killed by him.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

The gray-robed man threatened Xia An with sneering words. At this time, Xia An, who was surging with anger, felt that something was wrong, but still brazenly killed this man.

Murder pays for life, not to mention that I am enforcing the law impartially.

"Ah, um, um..."

Xia An had just killed someone, but when he calmed down, he suddenly realized what was wrong.

The whole journey has been so smooth, I have been led by the nose all the way, and the ultimate goal is to let myself kill this person?

Zhao Min!

Xia An suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao Min's position just now. Sure enough, Zhao Min had disappeared at this time! .