Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 97 Waste
Click!

A figure flew out backwards.

There was a big hole in the chest, and after landing, he didn't even move, and he lost all the breath of life.

Wei Tao flicked his wrist, turned around and looked at the other two men.

They wore black scarves and held sharp knives. The cruel and joking expressions on their faces disappeared, replaced by incomparable surprise and fear of death.

"You are too weak, and you don't even have the strength to make me serious."

Wei Tao sighed lowly, stepped forward abruptly, and landed a punch.

There were two muffled bangs.

The skulls of the two men in black scarves were shattered, and they also fell to the ground.

After bending down and groping for a while, Wei Tao stood up with a face full of disgust, found the traces that were already blurred, and continued to move forward.

Along the way, he killed no less than twenty gangsters with black scarves on their heads and armed with weapons, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

These people wandered in the wilderness in groups of three or four, giving the impression that they didn't look like bandits who robbed houses, but more like elite scouts scouting the battlefield.

After all, the gangsters running around would not be as alert and alert as they were, and they would have quite skilled battle formation coordination, let alone all warriors who trained internally.

The superimposition of many suspicious points made Wei Tao even more confused about what kind of bandits were being suppressed by the bandits outside the city organized by the Three Great Masters this time.

Howling!
Suddenly, the long hiss of a horse came from afar.

Wei Tao restrained his thoughts and quickly hid his tracks.

Silently watching a group of knights galloping forward.

The two sides are getting closer.

A familiar face came into Wei Tao's eyes.

"Zhou Mingyi, the black knight of the Zhou family?" He frowned slightly,

After careful observation, each of these dozens of people was wounded,

Seriously, it is even difficult to stabilize the body on horseback.

"Being able to force the black cavalry of the Zhou family to such an extent is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary rioters and bandits."

"So, what happened around Cangyuan City?"

Several thoughts flashed in his mind, Wei Tao hid his body deeper, waiting for the other party to pass by.

"Stop!"

Zhou Mingyi, who was at the front, tightened the reins suddenly, controlled the horse to stop, and looked around solemnly.

"There was just a fight here."

He stared at the traces not far away, "Someone was killed and the body was dragged away."

"Young Master Mingyi, what should we do?" A person next to him asked.

Zhou Mingyi thought for a moment in silence, "There may still be danger ahead, if not, let's take a detour to avoid it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the woods on the left.

"Who is there?"

Wei Tao lowered his head speechlessly, glanced at the wild rabbit running away at his feet, and slowly walked out from behind the tree.

Zhou Mingyi's eyes sparkled, "You are Wei Tao from the Red Line Gate?"

"So it's Young Master Zhou."

With a smile on his face, Wei Tao cupped his hands slightly.

"I remember that there are at least 20 people in your team, why is there only you now?" Zhou Mingyi held the rein with one hand, and pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with the other hand.

"Our sect stayed overnight in Maoshi Village last night, and was attacked by the enemy. I got separated from the team in the heavy snow, and I haven't been able to find them."

"Who attacked you?" Zhou Mingyi asked.

Wei Tao replied, "There are four people on the other side. The leader is a tall, bald man. I don't know the identity."

"The bald man..."

Zhou Mingyi thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "You have given too little information, and there is no way to determine the identity of the other party."

He paused for a moment, and changed his tone of command, "The moves he used, you can give me a drill or two now, maybe you can find useful clues from it."

"Okay." Wei Tao didn't shirk, and directly agreed.

It's just that after that, he kept standing there thinking, without making any possible moves.

Zhou Mingyi waited for a while, and couldn't help saying angrily, "You can't do it just by practicing the moves, can you be more stupid?"

"A waste like you, even if you are alive, is a waste of food, why not..."

boom!
The ground trembled violently.

A gust of wind howled.

"...!?"

Zhou Mingyi's pupils instantly contracted to the size of a pinhead, staring fixedly at the big hand that broke through the airflow and crashed down, his mind went blank due to extreme fear.

Click!

He got stuck in the neck and was pulled from the horse.

He fell heavily on the ground, his face covered in mud.

Wei Tao looked down from a high position, and said with a blank expression, "It's not that I don't want to demonstrate, it's just that the man just scratched and hammered from the beginning to the end. This is one of the grasps, Mr. Zhou, do you understand, you trash?"

Cang Langlang!
There was the sound of a knife being drawn from behind.

Wei Tao didn't even look at the black cavalry who was facing an enemy,
His eyes still fell on Zhou Mingyi.

"You are so embarrassed, who are you fighting against?" He asked suspiciously.

"The Black Turban Army, it's the Black Turban Army..."

Zhou Mingyi covered his chest and gasped for breath.

"Black Scarf Army? What kind of force is this?"

Wei Tao suddenly remembered the people he had killed not long ago. They all wore black scarves. Could it be the Black Scarf Army that Mr. Zhou called?

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhou Mingyi went on to say, "This is the elite rebel army in Mozhou. They like to wear black scarves on their heads, so they are called the Black Scarf Army."

The threat of the Red Lantern Festival has not been resolved, and another black scarf army appeared,

Red and black are intertwined, and Wei Tao can't help but feel a little unspeakably irritated.

puff!
Suddenly, a stream of heat splashed from under his body.

Wei Tao suddenly came back to his senses.

When he looked down, he found that Zhou Mingyi's mouth was gushing with blood, and he might be dying in an instant.

He kept silent, moved his foot away from Zhou Mingyi's chest, and raised his head with a calm face.

"You all saw it, it was him who suddenly vomited blood, and it has nothing to do with me."

After a pause, Wei Tao said with more certainty, "Perhaps it was because Mr. Mingyi was secretly injured in the fierce battle before, and he rode a horse for a long-distance attack, and that's why the injury happened."

"What are you still doing in a daze, get off your horse and save people."

None of the ten or so black knights spoke.

The cold eyes were firmly fixed on him.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull and stagnant at this moment.

"It seems that you are unwilling to believe my explanation."

Wei Tao smiled slightly, "Innocent good people are always pointed at by swords."

"So, you all go to die!"

boom!
Fierce fighting broke out in an instant.

It stopped abruptly after a few more breaths.

Blood stained the white snow red.

The corpses of men and horses were scattered all over the place.

There was only one person in tattered coarse clothes standing quietly among the stumped limbs.

Wei Tao picked up a package that was soaked in blood, found some dry food and ate it slowly, opened a water bag, and poured a few sips of spicy shochu from time to time.

He has been standing there without leaving.

After eating all the jerky in the package and drinking a whole bag of spirits, he exhaled contentedly, and said to the woods not far away, "After watching for so long, why don't you come out and eat something together?"

"Your Excellency's quick movements and strong fists killed all the black dogs of the Zhou family in just a few breaths. It is really surprising and admirable."

A slender figure quietly appeared in front of the forest.

This is a young woman.

In the cold weather after the snow, she only wore a brown leather skirt underneath, the skirt only reached above her knees, if not for a pair of long-waisted leather boots, almost her entire pair of long legs were exposed.

The graceful curves of the skin-tight leather jacket on top are looming, captivating.

Wei Tao's gaze swept across the woman's body, his gaze was cold and indifferent, like a predator observing the strength of its prey.

The woman in the short skirt didn't mind his eyes at all, and even put on a more seductive pose.

"Which way are you a martial artist?" She asked curiously, "And whose subordinate are you following?"

(End of this chapter)