The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 45 Killing and Punishing the Heart

"You, Zong Sang, held my mother hostage and forced me to be an accomplice to the tiger. You are worse than pigs and dogs!"

People from all around had already rushed in, so Tian Jiangen had no choice but to go all the way. He gritted his teeth and cursed.

Zong Sang means beast. Qian Buyi has become a rich man since he turned over a new leaf, and he has never heard such insults before. He immediately became angry and embarrassed.

"Everyone, come at me! Catch this little bastard, I'm going to rip his mouth off!"

This group of martial artists were all Qian Buyi's loyal dogs. Upon receiving the order, they immediately rushed forward.

"be careful."

Gu Ping'an gave instructions without even turning his head, drew a knife from his waist, and rushed into the crowd.

The first move he used was "Splitting Mount Hua with Force".

This move is simple and practical. It is not only found in Guan Shengren's "Guan Family Sword Technique", but also in Gu Ping'an's "Burning Wood Sword Technique" which he learned from Shaolin.

However, what he produced was far beyond what Tian Jiangen could achieve a few hours ago.

The knife came whistling with a sharp sound. The person in front also had good eyesight and immediately raised the long stick in his hand horizontally, trying to block it.

The man used a jujube wood stick that had been soaked in vinegar and coated with white wax. It was particularly tough, and an ordinary knife would only leave a shallow mark on it at most.

But he had no idea of Gu Ping'an's strength. The knife came down hard, and a long stick of excellent quality broke with a sound, leaving only a slightly charred end.

This is exactly the characteristic of the wood-burning knife technique. The knife moves at an extremely fast speed, friction generates heat, and can even ignite the wood.

The broken stick was not the end. The single-edged sword continued to move forward without slowing down. In an instant, it chopped off the side of his neck, going straight into the back of the sword. Even the hard collarbone did not pose any obstacle.

He killed a man with one strike. Gu Ping'an raised his arm and drew his sword. Blood gushed out immediately. The man only saw a blood-red scene in front of his eyes and then completely lost consciousness.

Today was the first time that Gu Ping'an had killed someone in two lifetimes. He had previously killed those evil servants with his fists and palms, and he didn't have any deep feelings about it. But at this moment, the sight of blood splattering five steps away made him feel cold all over.

A life is easily lost in blood. When seeing this scene for the first time, no one can remain as hard as stone.

But Gu Ping'an knew.

This man deserved to die, and he was right to kill him.

There was no time to be pretentious. Before the thought could even cross his mind, two more people approached.

One of them used a knife and the other used a short spear.

In close combat, long weapons cannot be used, so most of these people use short weapons.

The two men seemed to have practiced the art of combined attack. One swung his knife across, while the other leaned over and stabbed directly in the lower abdomen.

Of course, compared to the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation, this lowest-level attack technique is no more than the flame of a firefly.

Gu Ping'an did not retreat but advanced, leaning sideways, dodging the knife and the short spear at the same time, and using his shoulder to block the arm of the man holding the knife, and then struck him in the throat with his elbow.

This elbow was delivered with all the internal strength, and it was not an ordinary street fight. The man was hit hard, and the long sword in his hand lost its strength and fell to the ground.

His eyes bulged out, he covered his throat and took several steps back, a "ho ho" sound came out of his mouth, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood foam and fell to the ground with a bang. It was obvious that he was dead.

The man with the spear was stunned when he saw this scene, then a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he pounced again.

He didn't know that Gu Ping'an's agility and lightness skills were far superior to his. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and then the figure disappeared.

Gu Ping'an touched the ground with his toes, twisted his waist and dodged, and in a moment he was beside him.

With a flash of the knife, an arm flew into the air.

Before the man could react to whose arm it belonged, the blade had already swept across his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain in an instant.

Before he could look at him, another short axe flew towards him. Gu Ping'an did not dodge, but used his sword to leverage the force and threw the short axe back.

The axe thrower hastily lowered his head, causing suffering to his teammates behind him. By the time he could see clearly, the axe blade was already in front of him.

The axe split open the head, the scene was unbearable to watch. Taking this opportunity, Gu Ping'an reached into his arms and took out a steel needle for sewing shoe soles.

He possessed the unique skill of the Ancient Tomb School, "Ice Soul Silver Needles", but he had no time to make needles and poison them during the journey, so he had to buy some thick needles to make do.

This was a group fight, and it was nighttime, so even with lights it was difficult to guard against hidden weapons.

A handful of steel needles were thrown out, and instantly five or six people were hit. Some covered their eyes, some covered their throats, and rolled to the ground screaming.

After about ten breaths, half of the people had lost their fighting ability.

While Qian Buyi was still not able to react, Gu Ping'an continued to attack. None of these "masters" who were invincible in Tian Jiangen's eyes could be his match.

Including the ones who initially chased Tian Jiangen, only three of the more than twenty martial artists were left.

"monster!"

Qian Buyi thought that his men were enough to protect him, but when he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened and fled to the backyard screaming.

Of the three remaining people, two loyally protected him and helped him escape, while the other one rushed out the door.

To be able to get to this point in the Qian family, it goes without saying that he has taken more than three or two lives. How could Gu Ping'an let him leave safely?

With a flash of silver light, a steel needle shot towards his neck.

With his kung fu, the probability of not being able to avoid the needle was as high as 100%. Gu Ping'an didn't even look at it and chased after Qian Buyi again.

The mansion has a back door, but with Tian Jiangen as a living map, where can the three of them escape to?

Before he could reach the secret door for escape, Gu Ping'an and the other man were already blocking his way.

"Hero, spare your life!"

Qian Buyi was a man who could bend and stretch himself. Knowing that he could not escape at this moment, he immediately knelt down with a "thump".

"I am an old man with no vision and have offended you, young man. I am willing to give you a thousand gold coins, just to spare my life!"

As he spoke, he bent down and kowtowed three times in a row.

The two martial artists watched the patriarch kowtow with all his might, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Let me spare your life?" Gu Pingan chuckled, "It's not impossible."

Tian Jiangen was stunned and was about to speak, but was stopped by him with a wave of his hand.

Qian Buyi took the opportunity to strike the snake: "As long as you can spare my life, I will do anything you ask me to do without hesitation!"

He said this with such confidence and sincerity in his eyes that Tian Jiangen was dumbfounded.

"That's what you said." Gu Ping'an's smile grew even wider. "How about this? If you kill these two guards, I won't kill you. How about that?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Qian Buyi was shocked. With his mind, he knew that this was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, but he was at the mercy of others, so what could he do?

"Dongdongjia"

One of the martial artists swallowed, as if he couldn't believe that he could do such a thing.

The other one was a little smarter than him. He quickly retreated and turned to escape.

thump!
There was a flash of silver light, and the figure that had almost jumped onto the wall fell down and became motionless without a sound.

It’s that elusive hidden weapon again!

Just as the martial artist who spoke focused his attention on the corpse, Qian Buyi suddenly jumped up and dived into his arms, holding a dagger in his hand.

"Third brother, the boss can only take one gamble, I'm sorry!"

(End of this chapter)