Martial Cultivator Chapter 25: Catch the thief first and capture the king

One night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the backyard of Wang An's house.

A figure performs various punches, punching, chopping, stabbing or beating.

The footsteps move with the fists, constantly punching the air and making loud noises.

Bang!

Punch punch!

Bang!

Thunder hand!

Wang An practiced his boxing skills over and over again, getting faster and faster, until his body finally turned into a blurry afterimage.

"Hiss——" Suddenly, he stopped, raised his horse and walked over the thunder stakes, his fists spread out on both sides of his body like horns, and he pushed hard into the void!

Collapse!

The punch pierced the air and made a sound like cracking rocks!

Lei Si Dingjiao!

The pace changed, the stance changed, Wang An retracted his fists, and suddenly struck forward, so fast that only a few blurry fist shadows could be seen rushing out!

Boom boom boom!

The sound is like a thunder strike!

Six fist seals penetrated the void!

Three punches and six hands!

Wang An mastered the two killing moves in the 'Thirteen Hands of Thunder'.

This whole set of boxing techniques has been mastered by him and can be used at will. All three hundred muscles in the whole body are tempered and can contract and generate strength at the same time!

Coupled with the five-fold increase brought by the 'Three Yuan Health Soup', Wang An thought that he was 70% sure of dealing with the leader of the horse thieves, 'Li Jun'.

70% sure...

With eyes as cold as stars, Wang An walked up to the stone table, picked up a sweat towel to wipe off the sweat on his body, and put on his clothes.

He then grabbed a knife on the table.

The blade is two feet long and about one finger wide. It has a straight handle with a round tang, a black rope wrapped around the handle, and a hard leather scabbard.

Withdrawing the scabbard, the cold blade was revealed, and the word "Wei Sheng" was faintly visible on the swallowing part.

The blade is shaped like a wild goose wing, hence the name "wild goose wing knife".

Although there is only one word difference between the Yan Wing Knife and the Yan Ling Knife, their shapes are quite different.

This kind of knife is good at cutting, slightly capable of piercing, and can be held by one hand. It is a more balanced and versatile weapon.

Wang An exchanged several fine steel daggers and three taels of silver for the Wild Goose Wing Knife. It is indeed a good knife, and the workmanship materials are all of the highest quality.

But the reason why it is valuable is not because of its selection of materials and workmanship.

The 'Wei Sheng' Wild Goose Wing Knife is a standard infantry knife, a sharp weapon for a veteran soldier on the battlefield. His son had just sold this heirloom sword to a blacksmith shop after his family business failed.

This knife is full of human blood.

The moment Wang An held the sword, he felt a cold murderous aura flowing on it, which was also sharpening with his own fist intention.

This sword may not be as good as the ghost-killing sword, but it is also a sword that can communicate with ghosts and gods.

This is where its true value lies!

With the Weisheng knife hanging on his waist, Wang An put on a turban, put a beard on his lips, chin and cheeks, and rubbed a handful of black ash on his face, turning him into a ferocious-looking bearded man. Chinese.

He walked lightly to the backyard wall. The muscles in his legs were strong, and he kicked off his toes. He rose up from the ground, easily climbed over the wall, and fell into the darkness, hurried away.

Soon we arrived at another dilapidated narrow alley and stopped at the entrance of the alley against the wall.

After a while, someone pushed a cart and rolled over.

There were several large wooden barrels placed on the cart, and the stench of feces and urine wafted out from a distance.

"Pour the night fragrance~"

The man pushing the trolley shouted while pushing, and slowly reached the entrance of the alley, where he saw Wang An, a "strong man with a beard and beard".

The man grinned and stretched out his hand towards Wang An: "You can take it all with you, including the car and the night fragrance, and a tael of silver."

The two made an appointment to meet here.

However, there were still differences on the price. Wang An frowned and said in a low voice: "This cart of yours has been used for a long time and is really shabby.

I can only give you fifty dollars! ”

"Hey! How many more barrels of night fragrance do I have here?

Don’t think I don’t know, you actually want to use this matter to get out of the city..." The man’s mung bean eyes flashed, as if he had understood everything.

"I don't want the night fragrance. If you want it, just move away." Wang An was unmoved and insisted, "You are not the only one who pours the night fragrance. If you don't want to do this business, I will find someone else."

"You, you, even deduct the money for pouring night incense..." The man muttered a few words, and finally raised his hand towards Wang An, "Fifty yuan, no less!"

When Wang An heard this, he took out a money bag from his arms and threw it to the man.

There are exactly fifty coins in the purse.

As a government agent, he investigates cases and arrests murderers. With his token, he can apply to leave the city in the middle of the night.

But if this is the case, records must be left on the city defense.

When the yamen checked it out later, it would be difficult for him to tell the difference.

That's why he came up with this strategy and took advantage of the night fragrance to leave the city.

……

Gululu!

Outside the city, Wang An pushed the cart and ran wildly, and the stench spread in the wind ten miles away.

He pushed the cart to a remote place, put down the cart, pulled out the Weisheng knife from under several wooden barrels, and hung it again on his waist. He checked the four directions, chose a direction, and strengthened his legs. , and walked away.

Among the three leg movements of Thunder Thirteen Hands, Thunder Step is a speed-increasing step. If you perform this step on flat terrain, you will be as fast as Thunder.

Wang An used 300 muscles all over his body to contract at the same time to generate strength, and the strength was poured into his legs. With a five-fold increase, his speed was not as fast as that of a thousand-mile BMW, but it could still be compared to the speed of an ordinary horse.

After Wang An had captured Xiao Longjie and interrogated him privately, he learned that Xiao Longjie had made an agreement with the group of horse thieves from Daniuzishan to meet tonight at a place called the 'Jiuchi Temple' on the lower reaches of the Wei River.

The destination of his trip is the Jiuchi Temple in the lower reaches of the Wei River!

……

On a moonless night, Matsuoka is short.

There are numerous tombs, ghost fires, and foxes chirping.

Wang An's figure quickly passed by, startling a few crows.

He glanced around, saw the grave mounds among the dwarf pines, looked for the will-o'-the-wisps that occasionally appeared in the cracked grave mounds, and knew that he had passed by a mass grave.

After passing this mass grave, you can reach Jiuchi Temple within two or three miles.

Wang An slowed down, disappeared into the forest, and silently groped towards the deep forest.

After a while, I saw **** of fire appearing in front of me.

Under the firelight, the outline of the dilapidated Jiuchi Temple is revealed.

Three or five horse thieves were sitting on the steps in front of Jiuchi Temple, with their backs against the wall. They had no communication with each other and seemed to have fallen asleep.

In a newly built stable on the side, about fifteen or six horses stayed in it.

Beside the shed, a horse thief was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his head moving slightly, feeling dizzy.

Wang An sensed the surroundings with his fist spirit at the 'dongming' level, and soon discovered several hidden sentries. They patrolled in staggered ways, forming a dense and dense cordon.

However, there are also some slackers among these people who leave their patrol positions without permission, leaving a gap in this line of defense.

'The Nanping Prefecture also recorded the gang of horse thieves in Daniuzishan, saying that their number was between thirty and fifty, with more than ten horses.

Judging from the number of horses in the shed, this record is correct.

If I want to defeat Jing, I can only use the method of catching the thief first to catch the king...'

Wang Any was hiding behind a tree, with a flash of light in his eyes, and he was making silent calculations.

‘There is a large open space in front of the Jiu Chi Temple, and the fire is bright and unobstructed.

After passing the defense line quietly later, you need to go around to the back of the temple to see if there is any direction to sneak in.

After entering, fight quickly.

Strive to kill the two leaders of this group of horse thieves when all the horse thieves gather together!

Once the leader of the thieves dies, all the thieves will be like a piece of loose sand, ready to be slaughtered by me! ’