Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 30: Trapping and Killing (Seeking Support)

"Has anyone here bought or made a throwing knife recently?"

Hong Renxiong asked directly.

"I wonder what you guys are going to build?"

The old man paused and did not answer directly. He just raised his head and asked with a smile.

"I asked you if anyone had ever made a throwing knife."

Peng Renqi asked angrily.

The old man nodded and said, "Someone has made it."

"When?"

Hearing this, Hong Renxiong's eyes immediately lit up and he leaned closer to ask.

“Two months ago!”

The old man still had a friendly attitude.

Hearing this, Hong Renxiong raised his eyebrows, and Peng Renqi beside him immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Old man, are you kidding us?"

"This is the truth. I tell you, how can I be kidding you? You good men should also be reasonable, right?"

The old man still had a smile on his face. Hong Renxiong stopped the angry Peng Renqi after hearing this. After all, this was not Sichuan, not their territory. "Old man, I want to ask if anyone has bought a flying knife today."

As he spoke, Hong Renxiong threw out a piece of silver.

Seeing the silver, the old man's attitude changed, "You should have told me earlier, just before you came, someone bought a flying knife."

"You said someone just bought it? What did it look like? Was it a young man?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Renxiong and others' eyes suddenly lit up and they asked anxiously.

The old man shook his head and said, "I have never seen a young man. The one who came was a middle-aged man with a beard."

"Middle-aged?"

Hong Renxiong raised his eyebrows, and something occurred to him, "Could it be that they have changed their appearance?"

"Tell me quickly, what was he wearing and which direction did he walk from?"

Hong Renxiong grabbed the old man by the collar and asked loudly.

Seeing Hong Renxiong's fierce look, the old man immediately gave up the idea of asking for a few more taels of silver. He could only point out the direction and tell the truth.

"let's go!"

Hong Renxiong shook off the old man and immediately turned around to chase him.

……

Lin Ping'an left the blacksmith shop and came to the garment store.

He chose a thick coat to wear, bought a set of needle and thread and a few feet of cloth, and then left.

The reason for changing into a thicker outer shirt is to sew pockets inside to hold more throwing knives.

The more flying knives you have, the more at peace you feel.

He didn't want to experience the dilemma of having enemies but no knife in his hand again.

Lin Ping'an passed by people from the Qingcheng Sect.

Seeing the people from Qingcheng Sect, Lin Pingan smiled but did not rush to take action.

Now he is the one who holds the initiative.

There is no rush.

"I'm going to catch them all this time."

Lin Ping'an weighed the flying knife in his arms and felt relieved.

He did not return to the inn directly, but followed the people from Qingcheng Sect.

Hong Renxiong and his group were almost at the village gate, but they still hadn't met the person the old man in the blacksmith shop mentioned. Peng Renqi couldn't help but say, "Brother, weren't we deceived by the old man in the blacksmith shop?"

At this time, Junior Brother Li and Luo Renjie and others also rushed over.

"Brother Hong, Li Shidai said that Brother Hou was killed? What on earth is going on?"

After Luo Renjie saw Hong Renxiong and the others from afar, he immediately rushed over and asked anxiously, "Did that guy really kill our senior brother? Is he that powerful?"

Luo Renjie was somewhat incredulous.

I was somewhat skeptical about what Junior Brother Li said.

"How is that possible?"

Hong Renxiong snorted coldly, "I met Taoist Tiansong from the Taishan Sect. The eldest brother had a piercing wound on his chest. He must have been killed by Taoist Tiansong."

"I was wondering how that guy could be so powerful."

Luo Renjie suddenly realized and glared at Junior Brother Li, "Junior Brother Li, I think you were scared by that kid and started talking nonsense."

"Brother Luo, everything I said is true! I saw Brother Hou being killed with my own eyes."

Junior Brother Li looked aggrieved. "When Master comes, I will tell him the truth."

Luo Renjie snorted coldly, then looked at Hong Renxiong, "Second Brother, what should we do now?"

"Go check at the inn!"

Hong Renxiong said without hesitation.

Swish!
At this moment, a flying knife suddenly shot over, and Hong Renxiong, Luo Renjie and others dodged in a hurry.

peck!
With a dull thud, the flying knife stabbed into the pillar beside the men.

"It's the flying knife, it's that kid!"

When Luo Renjie saw the flying knife on the pillar, he immediately exclaimed.

"Chase!"

Hong Renxiong chased after the flying knife without hesitation, "You thief, you dared to deliver yourself to our door before we found you."

Junior Brother Li hesitated for a moment, but had to grit his teeth and follow, but he walked at the back.

"You killed my Qingcheng Sect disciples, and now you dare to challenge us. I don't know who gave you the courage!"

The group rushed into the alley, but there was no one around. Hong Renxiong shouted coldly: "Since you led us here, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?"

"Junior Brother Yu was killed by your sneak attack. I think this is the only trick you can use."

Luo Renjie also shouted loudly.

"Humph!"

As soon as the two men finished speaking, a Qingcheng Sect disciple beside them groaned and fell down.

"Junior Brother Zhao."

Hong Renxiong turned his head and saw that Junior Brother Zhao was lying on the ground with a flying knife stuck in his throat. Hong Renxiong's pupils shrank immediately and he immediately shouted, "Everyone be careful, this person is nearby."

Lin Ping'an heard a sneer in the dark.

Within five meters, his shots never miss their target.

Do you really think having more people will be useful?

Swish!
Another knife shot out from the darkness.

The knife comes out as fast as lightning, and suddenly flies through the air like a silver snake!
When Hong Renxiong heard the noise, the flying knife had already arrived and he only had time to block it with his hand.

"what!"

Hong Renxiong screamed as the flying knife pierced through his palm and stabbed into the heart of the person behind him.

Proficiency +4.

"Senior Brother Hong!"

The Qingcheng Sect disciples beside him were horrified.

Hong Renxiong widened his eyes and quickly took a few steps back, looking into the depths of the alley in shock and anger.

At this moment, all the people from Qingcheng Sect became uneasy again.

Luo Renjie couldn't help but swallow nervously when he saw this scene.

He almost killed Hong Renxiong with just one strike. Such strength was far beyond what they knew.

"Could it be that what Junior Brother Li said is true? Was Senior Brother Hou really killed by him?"

Luo Renjie couldn't help but look back at Junior Brother Li, but found that Junior Brother Li, who was following him, had quietly retreated behind the crowd at some point.

"Damn it, it's really alert. No wonder it escaped from this man's knife several times."

Luo Renjie cursed inwardly and slowed down his pace.

"It's in that direction. If you rush over there, he'll be dead!"

Hong Renxiong raised his sword high and shouted sternly.

At this moment he also knew that something was wrong, but it was too late.

If he turned around and ran away now, his back would undoubtedly be exposed, and it would be even more difficult to survive.

"kill!"

Peng Renqi rushed forward first with a sword in hand. Upon hearing the sound, several other disciples behind him also mustered up their courage and rushed deep into the alley with roars.

Another man drew out his sword and rushed towards the direction where the flying knife came from, shouting, "Who is it?"

"Lord chicken and dog!"

Lin Ping'an sneered and swung his knife again. The man who had just rushed out a few steps groaned and fell headfirst.

Now, in his eyes, these people's movements were too slow, and there were flaws everywhere.

Lin Ping'an held the knife in both hands, and the distance of five meters became the passage to hell for these Qingcheng Sect disciples.

　I had terrible luck today. I was busy the whole morning. I was going to eat after fixing the car, but the water was cut off. I remembered that I hadn't updated the update, and my computer had problems again. The words I typed disappeared quickly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)