A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 27: Killing people like grass without hearing a sound
The more he fought, the more the broad-nosed man felt depressed.

When he bumped into Duan Rong in the Antique Street, he had already tested Duan Rong's lower body. Duan Rong's internal strength was just as he expected, far inferior to his!

He originally thought he had a sure win over Duan Rong!

But I didn’t expect Duan Rong’s martial arts attainments to be so high!

With his exquisite swordsmanship, he completely suppressed him!

After a long period of unsuccessful siege, the broad-nosed man began to feel insecure and his formation gradually became chaotic!
Duan Rong saw the opportunity and suddenly succeeded with one move!
The right leg of the broad-nosed man was pierced, and blood gushed out immediately!

The broad-nosed man's right leg was injured, and his body suddenly slowed down, making him an even more attractive target!
After a few moves, Duan Rong stabbed his shoulder again!

At the other end of the alley, a tall and thin man was holding a shield, feeling panicky.

Originally, the broad-nosed man only needed to ask the two of them to hold up their shields and block Duan Rong's way, but now seeing that the broad-nosed man was injured, they could no longer stand here and not let Duan Rong defeat them one by one!
Although the tall and thin man was terrified, he still held the fork and said to the person next to him: "Let's go over and help!"

The two men clenched their sharp forks and rushed behind Duan Rong.

When Duan Rong heard the footsteps behind him, his heart tightened slightly, but his hands moved faster!

Duan Rong's eyes were cold, and he twisted his wrist. The oxtail knife with a cold glow was almost touching the blade of the broad-faced ghost-head knife, and pierced the wrist of the broad-nosed man's right hand with one blow.

The broad-nosed man felt pain, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Duan Rong took the opportunity to kick the broad-nosed man in the crotch, and the man knelt down in pain.

Duan Rong turned around, grabbed the broad-nosed man's shoulders, and put the knife to his neck.

The two tall and thin men rushed over with sharp forks in their hands, and saw Duan Rong with a cold look in his eyes. He held a knife in his right hand, and the blade slashed across the neck of the broad-nosed man like water.

As soon as the skin and flesh turned over, blood oozed out!
This was Duan Rong's first time killing someone, and also his first time hearing the sound of human blood gushing out of veins.

A few drops of blood splashed on his face. He had no expression on his face and his eyes were as cold as ice!

At the moment when he was deeply trapped in this situation, Duan Rong suddenly discovered that there were still some impressions of his past life in his heart!
But this world is no longer the same.

If he had not just devoured the weapon spirit two days ago and digested the experience of the mastery-level Five Tigers and Sheep Sword.

The person who died in this alley was him!

This world is for killing!

Either you kill people, or people kill you!
The broad-nosed man covered his neck and knelt on the ground, blood gushing out from between his fingers!

His eyes revealed deep resentment and hatred!
The broad-nosed man's martial arts was the best among the three of them, but he died just like that!

The tall and thin man's face turned pale instantly, and his big eyeballs in his eye sockets revealed deep fear!
Duan Rong flashed and stepped over the broad-nosed man lying in a pool of blood, and stabbed the two men's throats with two consecutive slashes of the knife.

The two men had not practiced martial arts much and were in extreme fear at the moment. They had no power to fight back against Duan Rong.

There was a bloody hole in the throat of both of them.

They fell on their backs, making muffled sounds deep in their throats.

Duan Rong thought he was very calm, but he suddenly found that his hands were shaking!
Killing is never an easy thing!

When the bearded dwarf saw Duan Rong standing alone in the alley, his eyes were cold and a few drops of blood were splashed on his stone-like face. The dwarf's legs suddenly went weak.

He turned around and ran to the other end of the alley.

Duan Rong suddenly raised his right hand, and there was a "swoosh" sound that broke through the air!
Duan Rong threw the oxtail knife in his hand through the air and it pierced into the dwarf's back. The bloody tip of the knife popped out from the dwarf's chest!
So cool!
The dwarf suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his legs, which had been a little weak, were pushed forward for a distance without him having to exert much strength... Duan Rong's throw was infused with his internal energy!
When the dwarf saw the tip of the knife sticking out of his chest, his eyes went dark... and he fell down in the next moment...

Duan Rong took a few steps forward and pulled the knife back from the dwarf who was lying in a pool of blood.

Duan Rong circulated his internal energy with his right arm and swung it with all his strength. The blood on the blade was thrown onto the wall of the alley like raindrops, leaving a dense trail of blood spots there.

Duan Rong sheathed his sword, picked up the bundle of books that had fallen to the wall, and fled from the alley.

In the alley behind him, there were four dead bodies, and their deaths were horrific!

Duan Rong wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand, then ran as fast as he could, rushed out of the alley from the other end and blended into the crowd!

Duan Rong's face was pale and his lips were trembling. He tried hard to calm himself down, but the image of the bloody alley with four corpses lying there kept popping into his mind like a nightmare and could not be shaken off!
What Duan Rong could never forget was the look in their eyes when they died.

Only those who have been stared at by the dead know what it feels like!
Duan Rong suddenly squatted by the wall and began to vomit violently!
He almost vomited his bile, tears and snot flowed together.

After Duan Rong finished vomiting, he felt a little relieved. He stood up and walked back to Yuanshun Escort Agency.

When Duan Rong walked back to Yuanshun Escort Agency, it was already dark. He did not go to the cafeteria for dinner, nor did he go to the martial arts field to practice. He went straight back to the dormitory.

Duan Rong locked himself in the single dormitory room. He didn't turn on the light and stayed alone in the deep darkness...

Duan Rong sat on the bed in a daze. He felt that in front of him, on the dark floor, there were four corpses lying.

The death was horrible, with each stab to death, the chest and throat were pierced!
Duan Rong felt his nose filled with the smell of blood... He had never thought that killing someone would feel like this...

Duan Rong stayed alone in the darkness all night, and no one knew what he went through that night.

However, the next morning, he washed his body naked with the well water in the yard, and then put on his clothes. He raised his head, looked at the rising sun with a clear smile, and walked out of the dormitory yard.

Duan Rong first went to a shop not far from the entrance of Yuanshun Escort Agency, ate two donkey meat hot buns and drank a large bowl of hot and sour soup.

Duan Rong stood up with a warm feeling in his stomach and walked towards the herbal medicine shop on the corner of the street.

Duan Rong bought ten slices of top-quality deer antler antler at the herbal medicine shop.

The quality of these antler slices is better than those sent by the escort agency. This can be seen from the appearance alone. These antler slices are rich purple-red in color. Pharmacies generally call them blood antlers, which are the best quality antlers.

Duan Rong walked out of the herbal medicine shop with ten pieces of blood deer antler wrapped in straw paper, feeling a little painful.

These ten pieces of blood deer antlers cost him more than ten taels of silver.

Moreover, he is currently only practicing the first level of internal breathing.

As the saying goes, one step leads to a new level of heaven. This shows how much effort is required in the subsequent practice.

Even if he had eight hundred taels, he wouldn't be able to sustain it for long if he kept spending all his money!
"It seems that the so-called top geniuses are nothing more than piles of resources. If you have no background and no resources, even if you are a genius, you are only slightly better than a loser."

Duan Rong suddenly realized that although the conditions in this world and his previous life were different, the underlying logic was surprisingly similar.

"Let's practice the first level first."

Duan Rong took the straw paper medicine bag and walked quickly towards Yuanshun Escort Agency.

Yesterday, the battle in the alley made him feel a sense of crisis!
Another surprisingly similar logic to his previous life is that Duan Rong believed in his previous life that investing in oneself is the best investment.

The same is true in this world, one's own martial arts is the foundation of everything!

(End of this chapter)