Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 14 Distress
Wei Zheng glanced around, quickly scanning the three thugs who were blocking the way, feeling a sense of disappointment in his heart.

First, he was disappointed. After deliberately telling his story, the store owner really found someone to block him.

After I traveled to this world, why did almost everyone want to harm me?

The second thing that disappointed Wei Zheng was that none of these scoundrels looked like they were rich.

But what made him feel a little lucky was that the three thugs surrounding him were only a little stronger at best and were not wearing warrior training uniforms.

Now, it is very easy for me to deal with three rogues.

"Hey, I'm calling you! Do you hear me?"

The bald man had an evil smile on his face, showing yellow teeth. He swung the stick covered with steel nails in his hand and walked slowly towards Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng didn't hesitate at all, he drew his bow and nocked the arrow!

Just take these few spies and try out the effect of the feather arrows you just bought!

However, just when Wei Zheng's fingers touched the bowstring, a rapid sound broke through the air!

Bang!
Amidst the muffled sound of flesh, Wei Zheng only felt a sharp pain in his lower back. A sound broke through the air, and a stone hit his lower back!
"Fuck!" In severe pain, Wei Zheng's right hand that had just grasped the bowstring suddenly lost its strength.

Behind Wei Zheng, a thin, goblin-like little man was laughing and playing with a round stone in his hand.

"Still want to draw the bow?" The bald rogue was frightened, and his eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent. He swung the wooden stick and hit Wei Zheng on the head!
Bang!
Wei Zheng originally wanted to run, but in the next second, with the muffled sound of stones hitting his flesh, he felt his calves go numb and fell to the ground with a plop!
Among these three people, there is a master of flying stones!
"Little bastard, if I ask you for two dollars, how dare you take my life! Die for me!" With an angry roar, the bald head rushed in front of Wei Zheng, and the wooden stick in his hand dropped instantly, pointing straight towards He hit Wei Zheng on the head.

Even if you don't die if you hit it with this stick, if you are pierced by the rusty iron nail, you may only die of infection.

Whoa!

The rice bag that fell next to Wei Zheng rose up instantly.

Among the sorghum particles, when Fatty was selling them to Wei Zheng, he deliberately poured some loose soil from the ground into the scale in order to weigh them. The sorghum he chose was also unshelled.

At this moment, the rice bag was lifted up, and along with the loess and debris, a yellow mist formed in front of Wei Zheng.

The yellow and red sorghum particles with debris instantly covered the bald head's face.

"Fuck! This little bastard!" The rickety goblin-like rogue yelled angrily, understanding that Wei Zheng wanted to escape while his sight was obscured, but how could he make Wei Zheng get his wish?
Brush brush!
Along with three bursts of sound piercing the sky, three flying stones instantly disappeared into the yellow mist.

Bang!
One of the three flying stones hit him.

The fog composed of sorghum shells and loess dissipated very quickly. When the two scoundrels saw the situation in front of them clearly, they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts!
I saw bald Huang Sanzheng standing there blankly, and the stick had already fallen to the ground.

And Huang San's chest, at some point, had a large penetrating hole, and gurgling blood was continuously flowing out of the large hole.

How is this going!

The man who threw the stone felt a chill in his heart!
Then why is there such a big bloody hole on Huang San's chest!
In just a few breaths, what kind of weapon can be so powerful?

Is this kid a warrior?
Panic exploded in his heart!
"Ah!!!" Beside him, the man holding a long knife who was about to step forward saw this scene, threw away the long knife in his hand with a cry, and ran back crazily!

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, an arrow shot out!It accurately shot the escaping man in the head. With the sound of his skull shattering, the man's head exploded on the spot like a huge watermelon!
Already subconsciously, the stones in the hands of the flying stone man were shot out, and another feather arrow was also shot with a whistling sound.

boom!
The stone-flying man was hit in the chest by an arrow. The arrow was like a tiger's claws, tearing his flesh and blood, and instantly penetrated his chest!

It wasn't until he saw the last person falling in a pool of blood that Wei Zheng kicked the bald head's body. The bald head fell down, and Wei Zheng's blood-stained figure immediately emerged.

"You must practice martial arts"

Wei Zheng held his lower back and grimaced in pain.It's just that it's so difficult for me to deal with these ordinary people.

Although his body has been greatly strengthened, when the flying stone hit his lower back, it almost broke his bones.

This body is still too weak.

The stench of hot blood made Wei Zheng retching, but now was definitely not the time to linger. He propped himself up, found the empty sack, and groped around the three dead men, not even letting go of their underwear.

But what is surprising is that these three people actually have some silver coins on them.

Adding up the scattered silver taels on the three of them, it turned out to be close to ten taels of silver.

Wei Zheng put all the silver in a sack, left it alone, and hurriedly climbed up the slope and left.

After that, a fire burned in the small village leading outside the city.

When he returned to Xiaotang Village, Wei Zheng's body was already wet. Although the yellow coarse linen clothes on his body had been washed by the river water, there was still a faint smell of blood.

As soon as Bai Ling'er saw Wei Zheng's appearance and the faint smell of blood in her nose, she understood the general idea. She quickly took off Wei Zheng's clothes, closed the broken door in the room, and put his clothes in. Soaking in a small basin.

When she saw the bruises on Wei Zheng's back, Bai Ling'er's eyes turned red again.

Didn't she know that her man was in danger?

"Come here, let me show you something good."

When Bai Ling'er's fingers scratched his back, Wei Zheng couldn't help but gasped in pain, but he still forced a smile and shook the sack in his hand towards Bai Ling'er.

"Look, what is this?"

In the sack, there were scattered white taels of silver, nearly 20 taels in total.

This much money, if saved, would be enough for an ordinary family to live for seven or eight years.

Bai Linger has never seen such a large sum of money.

But she didn't even look at the sack. She threw the sack on the ground with a snap, hugged Wei Zheng and started sobbing.

"I don't want you to go out anymore! What's the use of taking so much money! You didn't work hard for it! Even if I starve to death, I don't want you to be like this!"

Wei Zheng was silent.

A little speechless.

These days, Bai Ling'er has been worrying about too many things.

He wanted to touch Bai Ling'er's face, but as soon as his fingers touched her cheek, he felt hot.

"Ling'er, do you have a fever?"

"No no!"

When Bai Ling'er heard this, she bounced away from Wei Zheng as if she was electrocuted, covered her face and hesitated.

"let me see!"

Wei Zheng frowned and pulled Bai Ling'er directly into his arms. His iron-like hands pulled away the little hand that was covering her face.

I saw a red slap mark on Bai Ling'er's cheek.

(End of this chapter)