C479 Hand or Life
"Han? Sea my ass!"
Slovenly Daoist's words were vulgar, and he cursed, "Celestial Craftsman and his son are my men. You beat Xiaonan up like this, and you still want me to forgive you? Aren't you too naive?"
Soul snatching Scholar was scolded badly. He lowered his head, and his attitude became tough." What do you want, senior? Our Killing Sect is not easy to mess with. Do you want to become the enemy of our Killing Sect?"
"Cut the crap. Is the Killing Sect really that great?"
Slovenly Daoist looked proud. He pointed at Soul snatching Scholar's nose with his bare horsetail whisk. "You hit my men, but you don't want to give me an explanation. Don't even think about getting out of this room. I'll give you two choices now. You either stay behind and hit my men. Choose!"
Do you want the hand or your life?
Cold sweat appeared on Soul snatching Scholar's forehead. It was the size of soybeans, and he was extremely nervous. He had been an assassin for so many years, but this was the first time he felt so nervous.
Whether he wanted his hand or his life, the answer to this question was obvious. He had two hands, and if he didn't have one, he would still be alive. If he didn't have one, he wouldn't be able to sing.
However, it was very difficult for Soul snatching Scholar to choose. For an assassin, the hand and life were equally important. Without the hand, it was very likely that he would be killed while carrying out an assassination mission. It was the same as losing his life.
"Choose quickly. I don't have time to waste with you!"
Slovenly Daoist was already impatient and said loudly.
"Okay. I choose."
Soul snatching Scholar gritted his teeth. He had never been in such a sorry state before. He raised his head and a hideous smile appeared on his face. "I choose you to die!"
Before he finished his words, Soul snatching Scholar had already attacked. He picked up the black oil-paper umbrella in his hand. He pressed the handle of the umbrella and the air rang. From the front end of the umbrella, a bunch of thin blue needles shot out. They were aimed at Slovenly Daoist's face.
It turned out that not only was there a long narrow sword hidden in Soul snatching Scholar's oil-paper umbrella, there was also a sinister hidden weapon that could be used to feed poison. It was extremely powerful.
"Stupid."
The reflection of the fine needles was reflected in Slovenly Daoist's pupils, but he did not panic at all. The five fingers of his right hand were like a lotus blooming, yet also like fireworks exploding, dazzling and dazzling.
Hu!
When the concealed weapon was in front of him, Slovenly Daoist suddenly waved his right hand and struck out a palm.
This palm strike was so powerful that it caused an ear-piercing explosion in the air. A strong wind blew the needle away, changing its trajectory and shooting towards Soul snatching Scholar at an even faster speed than before.
"Void Shattering Palm!"
Soul snatching Scholar was so scared that he trembled. "It's the legendary Void Shattering Palm!"
There was no limit to martial arts. Grandmasters were not the end. Above Grandmasters, there was still a realm, but that was already a legend. Since ancient times, there were only a handful of experts who could surpass Grandmasters. This kind of expert had an obvious characteristic, which was that they were no longer restricted to ordinary moves. Fists and kicks could bring out strong winds, and even these strong winds could injure people through the air.
There was the 'Void Shattering Palm' in the palm technique, and the 'Void Striking Bull' in the Boxing Arts. All of these were legendary martial arts.
Soul snatching Scholar's martial arts was already very high, but he was still far from breaking through the void and hurting people with his Qi.
As he trembled, he knew that this Slovenly Daoist in front of him was indeed that old thief with godly martial arts. Knowing that he was no match for him, he hurriedly rolled around and used his lazy rolling technique to dodge the flying needles.
Puff!
The rebounding fine needles were inserted into the wall. Even the tail of the needle was inserted into the wall and almost pierced through the thick wall.
"It's still not strong enough."
Slovenly Daoist sighed, as if he was not satisfied with his martial arts.
"Damn it, his martial arts is unfathomable!"
Soul snatching Scholar dodged the attack and was frightened. He didn't dare to continue fighting with the old thief. With a flick of his body, he broke the glass and went outside, trying to escape through the wall.
"It's not that easy to escape!"
Slovenly Daoist followed him like a shadow and struck out with his palm. Before he arrived, the Qi waves had already reached him. There were a few huge Wutong trees in the middle of the courtyard. With a wave of his palm, all the leaves rustled.
With a movement of his palm, a strong wind blew.
Slovenly Daoist's martial arts was just too shocking.
Soul snatching Scholar's movements were very fast. He originally wanted to leap over the wall, but his body was forcefully pressed down by the palm wind.
At the same time, Slovenly Daoist had already arrived behind Soul snatching Scholar. He grabbed Soul snatching Scholar's arm and pulled hard. With a tearing sound, Soul snatching Scholar's arm was torn off.
Instantly, blood splashed like a fountain in the courtyard, like a bloody ink painting!
"I told you to leave one of your hands behind. Since you are unwilling, then leave your life behind!"
Slovenly Daoist was also a ferocious figure. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He held his index and middle fingers together to form a sword and pointed it at Soul snatching Scholar's throat!
Soul snatching Scholar had no way to dodge. His eyes revealed a resolute look. He suddenly bit down on a pill hidden in his teeth.
Crack! Crack!
Soul snatching Scholar's body instantly doubled in size. His muscles bulged, and his feet sank. A thousand kilograms of weight fell to the ground, and a few bricks on the ground immediately split open.
Soul snatching Scholar threw a punch with one arm, blocking the attack. He was like a long-armed ape, and with a sweep of his arm!
The force of this attack was fierce, like an ancient giant ape that could tear apart tigers and wolves with its bare hands.
"Eh?"
Slovenly Daoist revealed a shocked expression. His fist suddenly changed. With a flip of his hands, huge waves rolled and never stopped.
The force of the Tai Chi!
Soul snatching Scholar's body enlarged. He was extremely strong, but he didn't have any strength. All of his strength had been neutralized by Slovenly Daoist. He couldn't even stand stably and quickly retreated.
"What kind of forbidden medicine did you take? Is it JF01?"
Slovenly Daoist asked. He took another step forward. His hand was like a huge seal, and it turned the sky upside down. It was as if a heavenly king had subdued a demon!
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Soul snatching Scholar didn't expect that after taking the forbidden medicine, he was still no match for Slovenly Daoist. He could only hold the oil-paper umbrella with one hand and support it with one hand!
Bang!
Slovenly Daoist hit the oil-paper umbrella with his palm. He did not expect that it would explode with a single palm. Gray smoke came out from the umbrella. One did not need to smell to know that it was poisonous smoke.
"Not good, it's the Seven Poisons Smoke!"
Slovenly Daoist knew that something was wrong. He was bold and skilled, so he naturally did not fear this kind of poisonous smoke. However, the Seven Poison Smoke spread very quickly, and Celestial Craftsman and his son could not avoid it.
Slovenly Daoist had no choice but to retreat. He grabbed Celestial Craftsman and his son with both hands and brought them to a safe place.
The Seven Poisons Smoke was extremely poisonous. It spread quickly and dissipated quickly. Three minutes later, the poisonous smoke dispersed. Soul snatching Scholar's figure had already disappeared without a trace, and the severed arm on the ground had also disappeared.
"Boss, he escaped... Should we chase after him..."1
Celestial Craftsman asked carefully.
"No need. There's no need for that."
Slovenly Daoist shook his head and said.
"Then... won't he benefit from it?"
Celestial Craftsman gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Taking advantage of him? Do you think I simply tore off his arm? The meridians on his arm were shattered by me. No matter which hospital he goes to, it's impossible to reconnect. Soul snatching Scholar has become a one-armed scholar, and in the future, he will be considered a cripple. Unless... "
Slovenly Daoist did not continue.
Unless Soul snatching Scholar could find that person, the man called Medical Saint, his arm might still have a chance of survival.
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