Wei Shu

"Ho... ho ho..."

In the dark night, the low roar of the beast echoed.

The draft was blowing against the ground, cold, sticky, and damp, mixed with a strong smell of blood and rot.I don’t know which ditch in the backyard is leaking, and the sound of "tick, tick" running water is sometimes tight and sometimes sparse.

The towering courtyard walls blocked the moonlight and cut off the hustle and bustle. Only a faint moonlight floated on the top of the wall, which was pale and gloomy.

"Tick tock, tick tock".

The strange sound of running water sounded from time to time, which seemed to have a certain unique rhythm. Whenever there was a low beast roar, it would appear.

Gradually, the growl and the sound of the water became entangled together without distinction, and after listening for a long time, it inexplicably made people feel agitated.

"Hohohoho..."

The roar suddenly became thicker, as if he was irritated by the strange running water, but strangely, there was no sound of breathing.

Apart from the sound of wind, water drops and roars, there is no fourth sound in the alley. Even the yelling and selling in the night market more than ten feet away seems to be swallowed up by the night on the way to this place.

Wei Shu lowered her body, her whole body seemed to merge with the night, and the aura on her body was scattered by the wind, as if there was nothing.

There is a person in front of her.

A man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes stood facing the wall with his back to Wei Shu.

A suffocating blood energy was emanating from his body.

It seems that he hasn't changed and washed for a long time. The material of the robe on his body has long been lost. It is almost impossible to cover his body. The air is disgusting.

That low growl like a beast came from this person.

And between roaring, he would murmur to himself from time to time, but his voice was extremely vague, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, like a madman.

Wei Shu stared at the weird man non-stop, with a serious expression on his face.

At the man's feet, lay a female corpse, and on the edge of the corpse was a large piece of blood that had solidified.

The man lowered his head, as if he was looking at the corpse under his feet, and he seemed to be staring at the corpse in a daze, and he didn't notice Wei Shu who was approaching behind him.

Even so, Wei Shu's movements were still extremely cautious.

The sixth level of great perfection.

This is what she roughly calculated from the blood of this strange man.

This is a master, no worse than Gou Ba, Shu Jiu and others.

However, this man's sanity is not normal.

Every time there was a low growl, the violent and terrifying coercion emanating from his body would become stronger, but he didn't seem to know how to control it, or maybe he forgot to control it when he was in a daze. Let the blood spread everywhere, and the whole alley is already covered by this blood.

Compared with his unscrupulousness, Wei Shu's aura is almost non-existent. The true energy circulating in his body infiltrates several key points, and the iron awl in his palm is ready to go.

Using the body as the bow and the qi as the string, this is a high-level realm of the seventh level. If it is perfected, any part of the body can exert force, and flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people.

However, at this time, Wei Shu's state was not enough, so she could only rely on her hand, while her other hand was clenched into a fist, and when she breathed out her true energy, a small ball of water dribbled and swirled in her palm.

The sound of dripping water was deliberately made by her to disturb the man's breath.

This strange person seems to be lacking in his blood-refining skills. He cannot use his body as a furnace to refine qi and blood. Instead, he must rely on external techniques such as the "lion's roar skill" to assist the blood qi to linger, so that the merits will not be dissipated. And condensate.

In other words, that roar of the beast is the method of his cultivation.

All Wei Shu has to do is mess with her method and look for opportunities.

At a certain moment, she loosened the gap between her fingers, and several drops of water leaked out one after another, hitting the stagnant water on the ground, "tick, tick", and there were several soft sounds.

"Roar……"

The figure of the man facing the wall swayed slightly, he raised his hand suddenly, grabbed his hair and tore it, as if disturbed by the annoying sound of water, the blood around him was swelling and shrinking, and the frequency was getting faster and faster cross.

Another breath, the air in the alley suddenly condensed, the draft also stopped, and everything seemed to be still.

"Chi", Li Xiao suddenly rose up, breaking the short silence.

The blood energy that was so thick that it couldn't be melted suddenly burst with the sharp roar, it seemed to be out of order, but it contained an incomparable terrifying power, and it swept straight towards Wei Shu.

He found me.

Wei Shu's expression was serious, and almost at the same time the man spoke, the cold star in his palm was like an arrow, and the water broke off.

"Boom!", the ditch a foot away broke suddenly, and countless rubble shot into the air, piercing through the overwhelming blood energy in an instant.

The air seemed to be boiling, and wisps of red smoke were evaporating, as if a red mist suddenly appeared in the alley.

After another breath, there was a dull and long growl, like a lone wolf mourning at the moon.

Before the roar stopped, there was already a strong wind blowing in the alley, and all the sewage and sundries were slapped into the air by a huge force, and fell to the ground again with "crackling".

Wei Shu's heart became hot, and a strong sense of boredom rushed straight to her nose and mouth. The blood in her body seemed to be dried by flames, and her internal energy was stagnated. She couldn't help shaking her body, and took half a step back.

At this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in front of her like a ghost.

At some point, this man has already bullied him, those red eyes are very close to Wei Shu, almost sticking to her face, the whites of the bloodshot eyes are red, the pupils are no longer visible in the depths of the eyeballs, only two A bright red blood spot.

These are no longer human eyes, but the fierce eyes of wild beasts.

Wei Shu froze on the spot, with a dull expression on her face, as if she was frightened stupid by the sudden approach of her opponent, but the true energy in her body was running crazily under the guidance of that trace of cold energy, rushing to release the locked blood energy, and her body was like Set the oven.

But her heart sank to the bottom at this moment.

This person has already mastered the method of suppressing blood energy? !
This is a middle-level method of the seventh level. It can be seen that this person's blood is released, but he has only reached the sixth level.

What is the realm of this weirdo?In addition, where did he learn this incomplete blood-refining magical skill, so that he can practice this strange martial art?

With just one breath just now, Wei Shu completely lost his aura. She didn't realize the presence of him until his face was close to her, and the sour smell made her almost suffocate.

While thinking about it, Wei Shu's expression became more and more dull, her eyes stared straight at the strange man, letting the strange man stare at the bloody eyes, tilt his head, and his dirty face bit by bit close.

At the moment when the tips of their noses were about to touch, Wei Shu's eyes suddenly blurred.

The darkness hits the face, the turbid air rises to the sky, and there are no strange figures in the depths of the alley.

He is gone.