An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 286 Poisoning

The voice drifted in the wind, Lu Wenyu's voice was not small, at least it could be heard clearly outside the wall. But the only answer to him was the sound of the wind, as if there was no one around.

Thinking they were still considering, Lu Wenyu stood with his hands behind his back and waited quietly. Unexpectedly, half a minute later, there was still silence around, and no response.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his hands behind his back slowly dropped, and his eyes suddenly dimmed. He snorted, "Shame on you..."

"Wouldn't it be better to be obedient? Really..."

The wind was a little quieter, and Lu Wenyu disappeared in the yard at the moment the wind died down. On a rooftop a hundred steps away, the man's heart beat violently, and a sense of uneasiness permeated his whole body.

Just as he was about to turn around, a big hand appeared out of thin air and pressed on the man's mouth. With just one press, the man was dead.

In the yard, Lu Wenyu's figure appeared in the same place, and he didn't even move his standing position at all. The only difference was that he was holding a man with eyes wide open and dead in his hand.

The palm slowly loosened, and the tone was calm, "It's not fun to play cat and mouse. Don't make me say it again, little guys."

Dozens of steps away, several people standing in different places frowned. To be honest, without exception, they didn't see the process of Lu Wenyu's attack.

No, no! Not only the process, but also when he took action, they didn't even see the fluctuation of true energy.

"Did you sense the fluctuation of true energy?"

The person next to him shook his head, "No, could it be that Lu Wenyu killed one of the four ghosts of Taihang without even using true energy? How is it possible!"

"It's hard to say! Let's be careful, this is the best in the world!"

Several people held their weapons tightly in their hands. They knew their own weight, but they didn't know Lu Wenyu's weight. But even if they didn't know, the best in the world was not fake.

Warriors are different from scholars. Scholars seek fame and reputation. If they brag too much, they will lose face and be ashamed. If warriors brag too much, they will be used as stepping stones to fame and be trampled to death!

They naturally understand this simple truth. It is precisely because they understand that they dare not move forward. They are waiting, waiting for the poison to take effect.

There is still a chance for the poison to take effect. If they act rashly now, the corpses in the yard will be the end.

The young man on the left saw that the other few people did not move, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, "A title of the world's number one can scare you. Damn, if you are afraid of death, why are you in the world? Go to a brothel and be a pimp!"

He clenched the knife in his hand, stepped lightly and rushed out dozens of steps, closing the distance in an instant. When he fell on the courtyard wall, countless hidden weapons flew out, and he jumped up with the force.

The knife light was like a white silk, chopped down on his head.

"What world's number one, I will chop it to death with one knife"

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is a little different. The long knife was pinched by two fingers and could not move forward.

"Good! What courage! You are the second person I have seen who dares to chop a grandmaster. The first one is still alive, but unfortunately, the second one is going to die."

The voice of Lu Wenyu asking for his life came, and the young man was about to draw his knife and retreat, but he heard a "ding" sound, and the long knife was pinched off.

A palm lightly pushed forward, seemingly full of flaws, but unavoidable. With just one palm, the young man's head exploded, and red and white things splashed all over the ground, but strangely, Lu Wenyu's body was clean, stained with blood.

The tip of the knife in his hand flicked out casually, and a middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman in the distance changed his face. He hurriedly circulated his true energy and threw out the fishing rod, but it was too late.

"Pah."

The middle-aged man's body fell to the ground, and a piece of the knife tip was stuck in his neck. The tip of the knife entered the body two and a half inches, just cutting through the throat, not a bit more, not a bit less.

In just a blink of an eye, three people were dead. The rest of the people looked grim. They had thought that Lu Wenyu was powerful before they came, but they didn't expect that he could be so powerful.

Killed three people in a row without releasing a single breath of true energy!

"Separate and attack together, keep your eyes open!" An old man in the distance whispered.

"Good!"

"Good!"

A stream of true energy rose around the post station, and people's eyes were gloomy, and they moved instantly. They were surrounded from all sides, and before they arrived, the hidden weapons were already densely packed like rain from the sky.

And their target, Lu Wenyu, who was in the center of the storm, just shook his head and muttered disdainfully: "The old guy didn't take action, so a group of young guys risked their lives. Alas, the world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not as good as before..."

He didn't even move his feet, one hand behind his back, and the other hand was like picking flowers from a bush, light, sensitive, and quite beautiful. As he kept floating, the hidden weapons shot were knocked down, and the yard was full of metal flashes.

"Die!"

Voices came from the left and right, and two swords suddenly appeared. But Lu Wenyu seemed to have expected it. He slightly turned sideways, and two swords flashed, but he didn't hurt anyone.

He still threw out two palms, and two blood mists floated up. In the blurry vision, the two swords flew out, and two muffled sounds came from the distance.

Everyone didn't have time to be sad. The offensive continued. Spears and swords appeared one after another, stabbing, chopping, and picking. The moves were endless. The true energy rushed to the yard one after another, and disappeared one after another.

After two quarters of an hour, the courtyard wall was stained with blood, and the headless corpses lay on the ground. But Lu Wenyu's body was still clean, not a single hair was messed up, and his feet seemed to be rooted, still standing in the same place, without moving at all.

Comfortable, relaxed.

"Are you coming again? Little guys." Lu Wenyu's face was calm, and he looked at everyone with no sadness or joy, but it seemed like an elder at home teaching the younger generation.

Everyone took a deep breath. The gap was so huge that they didn't even have the courage to continue.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and everyone hesitated. The hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly, and the thought of turning around and running away appeared in their hearts.

At this time, a trace of blood gradually flowed out of the corners of Lu Wenyu's mouth, and then blood slowly flowed out of his nose. Everyone was happy when they saw this. This was the poison.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Before everyone could move, three arrows broke through the air in the darkness in the distance. Lu Wenyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and an inexplicable momentum overflowed from his body.

As he raised his fingers, the three arrows seemed to be blocked by something and stopped a foot away from Lu Wenyu. Although they did not fly forward, the arrows were still spinning, like three caught live fish, playing with their tails.

"Pah!"

Three arrows exploded at the same time, and a burst of white smoke burst out along with the arrows. Instantly, Lu Wenyu was enveloped in the white smoke, isolating him from everyone else.

The rest of the people didn't know why, and were full of confusion. What use could the white smoke that was blown away be? Besides, it was a waste of opportunity to wait until the poison took effect, and instead of doing these weird things, they didn't do anything!

Some people couldn't stand it, and rushed into the white smoke with a knife, but just after walking two steps into the white smoke, they fell to the ground with a "plop", bleeding from all seven orifices, deader than dead.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly used Qinggong to retreat again and again. How could they not understand this situation?

The white smoke is poisonous! Very poisonous!

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