My apprentice is too diligent.

Chapter 12【012】Dividing the spoils

Chapter 12【012】Dividing the spoils

Swish!Swish!
The Perfect Level Snake Step is fully deployed.

Chen Wuji's figure was so quick that in other people's eyes, there was only an afterimage left.

From a distance, it looks like a real long snake, twisting its body and shuttling around the crowd.

That's right.

Chen Wuji's target is still the remaining Xiong Gang members.

The drunken and exquisite breath continued to drift away as Chen Wuji moved.

This terrible poisonous gas made Xiong Zengtong only shout twice to hold his breath, and then he did not dare to speak again. He held his breath and chased after Chen Wuji to attack.

However, he didn't master the progress of his movement skills enough and couldn't catch up at all.

The power of the eighth level of body refining was also useless to Chen Wuji.

The remaining members of the Bear Gang saw that the situation was not good and decisively turned around and ran away.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to shout.

This run made it easier for Chen Wuji, who continued to shuttle quickly.

If these people, led by Xiong Zengtong, held their breath, besieged Chen Wuji and bought time to attack crazily.

Chen Wuji might suffer a loss and be somewhat injured.

But these people have lost their advantage by running away, even if they are scattered.

Drunken exquisiteness is floating in the air.

Chen Wuji sprinted several times and moved back and forth.

The sword in his hand set off bursts of cold light.

Poof!Poof!Pfft~
There was a strange noise and blood spurted out.

The heads of all the bears who were running away and holding their breath were thrown away from their necks and flew into the air.

"what!!"

Xiong Zengtong, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, had bloodshot eyes and roared hoarsely.

"I kill you!"

There is no inhalation, only exhalation.

Relying on the cultivation of the eighth level of body training, he could hold on with strength.

Xiong Zengtong, who was wielding a long knife, exploded with energy and blood, and finally caught up with Chen Wuji.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Suddenly, the crisp sound of metal hitting quickly sounded in the yard filled with corpses.

Sparks burst out and cold light bloomed.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The "Cloud-Piercing Sword Technique" performed by Chen Wuji only pays attention to one word, quick!

Faster hands, faster knife, faster brain!

Combined with the Wandering Snake Step, the two perfection-level martial arts exploded with three times the power.

The Qi and blood content of the eighth level of body refining itself is not much different.

At this stage, the focus is on nourishing the mind and strengthening the spirit.

The tempering of Qi and blood comes last.

Under the explosion, the effect is naturally there, but it is not as big a difference as the previous levels.

Therefore, Xiong Zengtong's strengths cannot take advantage of Chen Wuji.

Chen Wuji felt a little bit of momentum and mental oppression, but not much.

This shows that Xiong Zengtong’s eighth level of physical training has not reached the level of spiritual cultivation.

This small gap can easily be broken by Chen Wuji's perfected sword skills and condensed sword intent.

Not only did it break, but in turn, it shredded Xiong Zengtong's defensive field.

The most important thing is that the more intense the qi and blood are mobilized, the shorter the breath holding time will be.

Xiong Zengtong wanted to quickly kill and defeat Chen Wuji, but due to the small difference in strength between the two, it was impossible to achieve it.

The aura of drunkenness and exquisiteness has been surrounding Chen Wuji.

Therefore, with his heart almost beating out of his chest and the sound of beating echoing in his ears, Xiong Zengtong, who was about to hold his breath, subconsciously took a few breaths.

Then, a strong sleepiness started from the heart and hit the brain.

"no no……"

puff!

The sword flashed, and Xiong Zengtong, who wanted to roar one last time, stopped swinging the sword, stopped roaring, and stopped everything.

Blood spilled out from his neck, and tired resentment remained in his angry eyes.Boom~
The burly body fell backwards, making a muffled sound. Xiong Zengtong's head left his neck and rolled on the ground.

Swish!

Chen Wuji played a few tricks with his sword, shook off the blood on the blade, and put the sword back into its sheath.

He squatted down and quickly groped around Xiong Zengtong.

A few taels of silver, and a strange and warm jade token.

Others... gone.

'You have an action tonight, so you don't have anything with you? '

Chen Wuji stood up and listened to the sound in the distance.

After confirming that no screams or shouts were heard, he walked towards the nearest building.

Since no one has noticed the movement here yet, Chen Wuji doesn't mind rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find Xiong Zengtong's treasure trove.

In the first house, there was nothing gained.

In the second house, harvest some jade.

The third house yielded dozens of taels of silver.

The fourth house...

"come out!"

The first time Chen Wuji walked into the house, he sensed someone hiding, and immediately lowered his voice and shouted coldly.

Zui Linglong was not easy to make, and Chen Wuji has stopped releasing it.

At this moment, he only had a knife in his hand.

"If you don't come out, you will die an ugly death."

Chen Wuji stood at the door and said in a low voice, "Within three breaths..."

"I...I surrender!"

In the corner, a trembling voice sounded, "Don't... don't kill me, I... I am willing to surrender!"

Following the sound, a young man with a smooth face stood up tremblingly.

He raised his hands and begged for mercy, "I...I know where the gang's money is. As long as...as long as the good guys let me go, I will...I will..."

"Where is the place where Xiong Zengtong hid the treasure?" Chen Wuji interrupted coldly, keeping his voice low.

"This...this..." The young man was shaking all over, his pale face was covered with sweat, and his mouth opened again and again.

"I only want Xiong Zengtong's treasure."

Chen Wuji said in a low voice, "The treasury of the Bear Gang belongs to you!"

"Ah? Ah!?"

The young man was dumbfounded, "Divide...divide the spoils?"

"Yes."

Chen Wuji paid attention to the movement outside and said in a low voice, "Tell me where Xiong Zengtong's treasure is. Then you can take the Xiong Gang's money and fly away."

"I...I..." The young man breathed thickly and his eyes flickered.

"Time is running out." Chen Wuji said calmly, "Someone will be here soon. By then, even if I ask you to leave, you won't be able to leave..."

"I said, I said!"

The young man gritted his teeth and exhaled, "The gang leader's treasure should be in his bedroom, on the right, in the second room behind the Moon Gate."

"But... but..." the young man took a deep breath and continued to answer, "but the specific... specific location, I really don't know. However, I heard from the gang leader's concubine Ping'er that once she woke up in the middle of the night and found that the gang leader had gotten into Under the bed."

"Very good." Chen Wuji nodded, "The money from the Bear Gang belongs to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the house.

call!
Seeing this, the young man took a long breath and slowly relaxed his tense body.

"Scared to death..."

call out!
A cold light suddenly broke through the sky and shot in from the window.

"Pfft~"

The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh was heard.

The young man's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but a horizontal knife penetrated his neck from the side, taking away all his strength. He was unable to say a word, and only blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

The next moment, there was a "pop", and the whole person fell forward to the ground, and his life force quickly disappeared...

(End of this chapter)

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