Wei Shu

Chapter 4 Udysprosium
Wei Shu took a half step back carefully, avoiding the stiff fist in front of her, bent her lips into a hooked smile, opened her lips and uttered two words:
"Zang Feng."

After saying that, she leaned over to pick up the iron sword that fell to the ground, and inserted a Wujin dagger that was only a few feet long along the hilt.

Hiding the front in the sword is "her" last ultimate move.

The iron sword was specially made, and there was another world in the sword, and the one that stabbed Gouba to death was the short sword hidden inside it - Wudi.

This is "her" name.

In the rivers and lakes, this kind of weapon that hides the sword in the sword is called "child mother sword", but "she" seems to disapprove of this name, and changed it to the current "Zangfeng".

Thinking of this, the scroll in the darkness suddenly turned quickly, and Wei Shu's heart beat faster for no reason.

However, the candle beside the scroll was suddenly extinguished at this moment, and Wei Shu only had time to see a few fragments:
"She" has been secretly practicing swords.

Behind everyone's back, avoiding malicious gazes, she secretly prepared "her" real trump card around the clock, day and night.

"Zangfeng" is the biggest secret, no one knew it before, but now it is known by Gouba.

But in a moment, the secret will be a secret again, and it will no longer be known.

Gouba's fist hangs down feebly.

His throat has been pierced by a sword.

Although the Wudi sword had only one finger, the sword energy shattered his meridians like a rotten one. The blood poured on the front of his chest, hot and intense, and his chest and abdomen seemed to be burning.

But he is getting colder and colder.

The dantian is exhausted, the tendons are broken, and fatigue is spreading all over the body.

Goba wanted to lie down now, get a good night's sleep, and ideally, never wake up.

But he still struggled to stand upright on the spot, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of him.

The girl has beautiful eyebrows and a calm spirit, and the scar on her forehead is the same as in previous years.

The little girl has grown up, but he always thinks that when she was young, she loved to suck her little hand and smile at people, she looked very cute.

And just now, when he saw the figure that entered through the broken window, he was really surprised.

"If you encounter an enemy, you will be startled first, and your momentum will be weakened by three points."

In a trance, Master's kind voice seemed to resound again, Gou Ba's expression gradually softened, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his lips:

"very good."

His voice was hoarse, and there was no resentment in his tone, only an indescribable relief, as if he had let go of a heavy load.

"There's a well in the backyard..." he said again.

The broken larynx was making a strange "cracking" sound, and his voice became more trembling and difficult to distinguish:
"Be careful... and... Yu..."

He exhaled his last breath and slammed his body into the ground.

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There really was a well in the backyard, and beside the well stood a thatched shed crookedly upside down, barely sheltering from the wind and rain, and Gou Ba never lied.

However, there is one thing he seems to have forgotten to say:
There was a dead body hanging on the edge of the well.

Wei Shu raised her hand to wipe off the rain on her face, and tried her best to look ahead.

The upper body of the corpse was hanging down inside the well, while the lower body was dragged outside the well. The whole body seemed to be divided into two halves by the well wall, hanging limply, which reminded Wei Shu inexplicably of chickens and ducks hanging upside down to control blood after being slaughtered.

The wind of early spring soaked the clothes, and the thatched shed kept shaking in the heavy rain, but the sky was a little white, as if it was brighter than before.

Wei Shu turned her head and looked around, the things in front of her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. It took her a while to see clearly. It was still half an hour at this time, and the darkness like night just now was actually caused by heavy rain. It also recovered a little.

It's just that the darkness is still there.

Wei Shu wiped her face again, the sweat dripped down mixed with the rain, and soon her cheeks were wet again.

She carried Gou Ba's body, gritted her teeth, and moved to the edge of the well one step at a time. Before her footsteps stopped, her chest was already filled with qi and blood, with waves of annoyance coming up, and a very faint fishy sweetness in her throat.

The feeling of qi piercing through the bones and blood, was gone the moment the sword pierced through Gouba's throat.Wei Shu kept trying not to show herself, because she was afraid that Gou Ba would retaliate before she died.

Now, the opponent's body is on her back, but Wei Shu is obviously not as powerful as Bi Xi who is carrying the stele.The dozens of steps from the main hall to the backyard almost exhausted her physical strength.

After shaking his body, the heavy corpse rolled off Wei Shu's back, and the shroud leather spread out, revealing a half-worn soap boot.

Seeing the messy bloody mud on the soles of her boots, Wei Shu couldn't hold on any longer, and retched while leaning on the straw shed.

The dantian is painful like a knife, the icy cold cuts into the meridian, but occasionally it is scalding like fire, the limbs and bones seem to be tormented by snow water and raging fire alternately, sometimes the blood vessels are throbbing, and sometimes the body is as cold as ice.

Wei Shu's fingers gripped the wooden railing tightly, and a large amount of sweat oozes from her forehead.

The injury got worse.

She vaguely remembered that this body seemed to have suffered a secret injury earlier, the heart and lung meridians were blocked, and it had never been healed.Today, she was suddenly attacked by Gouba again, and he slapped her on the back of the heart, causing "her" to die on the spot.

However, this palm pierced through the blocked meridian for a short time, and the blood flowed freely for a while. When Wei Shu "woke up", the body had already recovered [-]% of its strength.

However, this external force was too violent, and while opening up the meridian, it also exacerbated the old injury. Now that the old and new injuries have accumulated, the symptoms are actually more serious than before.

Fortunately, "she" has a strong inner breath, but now she can still suppress it.It's just that there is only less than [-]% of the skill left, and if there is another hook, he will definitely die.

Panting heavily, Wei Shu sat by the well, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while, finally gathered some strength, and then pulled up the corpse hanging on the edge of the well.

The blood stains on the corpse had dried up, and the clothes were all soaked. It could be seen that it had been hanging on the edge of the well for a long time. When Wei Shu turned it over, what she saw was a face as dry as leather, with bloodless lips and nails. .

The deceased was not too old, but his eyebrows and eyes were clean. He was a decent young man when he was alive.

On the body, hands and feet of the corpse, there are old wounds, which look like they were often whipped; there are calluses on the palms and shoulders, which shows that they have been doing rough work all the year round; in addition, the man's clothes are also mended The stitches are very fine; the outer shirt is a robe that is not green or blue.

The material of this robe is quite silky, but its style is a little strange: double breasted, straight body, high collar, it looks like barbarian clothes, but the appearance of the deceased is no different from that of the Central Plains people.

It was Gouba who killed him.

The throat wound of the deceased coincided with the five-foot death hook, and there was still a little rust in the depth of the wound.Other than that, there were no new wounds on the man's body, and his clothes were also clean and tidy. It was obvious that he was killed by one blow.

Even if this person knows martial arts, he is not as good as Gouba.

Wei Shu quickly made the above inference, and soon had new doubts:

Why did Gouba kill a foreigner who was not very good at martial arts?
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