Chapter 432 Pathfinding
On Jingcheng Street, a line of carriages, cattle and horses were slowly moving forward, and pedestrians were bustling on both sides of the street.
The business of a large restaurant not far away is very good. People are coming and going at the door. The waiter’s shouts to greet him and send him off penetrate the street. The food in the lobby is fragrant, making it a lively and prosperous scene.
With such a crowded and lively crowd, no one would notice a drunk drinker.
His appearance was extremely ordinary, he walked unsteadily, and smelled of alcohol all over his body. He was holding a broken wine flask in his hand, and he burped from time to time - there are many such things in the capital in broad daylight. He drunk Mengzi until he was drunk. Pedestrians didn't pay much attention except for looking at him with disgust and walking away.
The drunk man held on to the wall of the street and wandered towards the restaurant. However, when he was not far from the restaurant, he stumbled and fell into an alley next to the street.
This alley is probably connected to the back kitchen of the restaurant, and is also the back alley where the restaurant disposes food waste. Although it is only a few steps away from the street, it is full of stench, rats and ants everywhere, and a few glances The dodging beggar and homeless man huddled in the corner of the alley.
The drunk man fell into the back alley with a blank look in his eyes.
He picked up the wine bottle and drank a few sips of wine. He seemed to want to walk out, but every time he turned around, his feet would fall. So he turned around, but he couldn't turn around. Going back to the original direction, I walked deeper and deeper into the back alley.
So, he stumbled to a beggar.
The beggar's hair was disheveled and his body was full of stench. He was holding half of a fish that someone else had eaten and chewing it slowly.
Just when the drunkard came to the beggar, the two suddenly moved at the same time!
The wine bottle in the drunkard's hand turned into a thunderbolt and hit the beggar violently; the beggar also shook his hand and the fish he was holding fell to the ground, but a very thin dagger slipped out of his sleeve. , stabbing the drunk man!
In the flash of lightning, the drunkard still gained speed for just a moment.
When the tip of the sword was still half an inch away from the drunkard's throat, the wine bottle had already exploded on the beggar's head.
The beggar's head collapsed visibly, and before he could even hum, his eyes immediately became filled with blood, his body swayed, and he fell down with a plop.
The drunken man bent down and picked up the dagger from his hand.
The whole process only took a breath or two before the beggar fell to the ground with a large pool of blood dripping from his head.
The other homeless people and beggars in the back alley all looked over, their eyes confused, confused, and a little scared.
The next moment, the drunkard was holding the dagger and walking towards the nearest homeless man.
This drunkard was none other than Wu Yan.
During this period, he has been looking for "Wulizhuang".
On the Yifang Bridge that day, through lip reading, he confirmed something that he had known for a long time - there were many people lying in wait around the Nebula Chamber of Commerce industrial strongholds, waiting for him to go and commit suicide. Throw yourself into a trap.
So in recent days, Wu Yan has been wandering around several recent Nebula Chamber of Commerce industrial bases.
However, today is actually his first shot.
As a killer, he knows very well that if he doesn't take action, he will be done. Once he takes action, he must achieve his goal, otherwise he will immediately become passive.
In the past few days, he hid in the dark and observed several Nebula Chamber of Commerce industrial strongholds, and determined that those strongholds were surrounded by... mostly Xiaoyu Pavilion killers.
But what he is looking for is not someone from Xiaoyu Pavilion.
What he is looking for is the person from the so-called "Wulizhuang".
It was not until two days ago that Wu Yan finally determined that there should be people from Wuli Village near this restaurant.
Of course, needless to say, this restaurant is the property of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, and there are many Xiaoyu Pavilion killers lurking around it - such as the beggar he just killed.
But at the same time, there are some people who get along very harmoniously with these Xiaoyu Pavilion killers.
They wear similar disguises and hide in similar places, just like killers trained in the same place.
Only people like Wu Yan, who grew up in Xiaoyu Pavilion and are familiar with the style and habits of Xiaoyu Pavilion killers, can tell the difference between these people. After confirming that these people were not from Xiaoyu Pavilion, he also changed his identity and approached them quietly.
Then... he "smelled" a smell from these people.
Wu Yan had seen this kind of "smell" in the scholar, the bald old man, and the people who walked to the overpass in the middle of the night to look for him.
Therefore, they are people from Wuli Village.
In the back alley of this restaurant, there are many Xiaoyu Pavilion killers and Wulizhuang killers lurking at the same time!
Wu Yan glanced at the trembling beggars and homeless people in the back alley, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
Soon, he came to the nearest homeless man.
The homeless man huddled in the corner, eyes wide open, trembling with fear.
Wu Yan glanced at him calmly, but did not make a move. He turned his face and continued to move forward.
But the moment he turned around, the homeless man who was "scared" suddenly moved!
This time, others no longer wait.
The homeless man slipped out a dagger from each sleeve, held it in his hand, and stabbed Wu Yan in the waist like lightning.
At the same time, other beggars and vagrants in the back alleys, men, women, old and young, all rose up and came!
The back alley is very deep and winding. Above it is the overlapping eaves of large restaurants. The few beams of light cast through the gaps in the eaves, reflecting patches of light in the alley.
The next moment, wisps of cold light flashed, and the swords passed by the light spots. When the sharp edges were deflected, the sunlight was reflected and shone on Wu Yan's eyes.
Wu Yan’s expression did not change, and he just closed his eyes calmly.
The short sword was raised in his hand and wiped away against the swords stabbing around him.
Poof!
The sound of the blade slicing through flesh flashed away, and blood dripped to the ground.
Wu Yan's sword did not collide with any sword. It was like a leaf drifting in the stormy waves. It was inconspicuous, but it could always fly around everything and go where it wanted to go. place.
So, it slit the throats of those people... Of course, not all of them.
When the people around Wu Yan fell one after another, there were still two people standing.
But it was not because they were strong enough, but because Wu Yan did not cut their throats, only cut off their wrists!
Amidst the low groans of pain, the right hands of the two men holding the sword were broken at the wrist. After the others fell to the ground, their hands that were lifted into the air fell to the ground one after another.
The eyes of the two men quickly filled with blood, and their faces became ferocious.
But before they had time to do anything, Wu Yan struck out like lightning and hit them hard on their vital parts. Their eyes turned white and they passed out.
After entering the Sixth Realm, Wu Yan's speed and strength were much higher than before... Faced with this kind of situation in the past, he might have had to suffer an injury in exchange for such a result.
But this time, his clothes were not even torn.
After killing a group of people and knocking two people unconscious, Wu Yan did not stop. He quickly threw the bodies into the stinking ditch in the back alley, and quickly bandaged the injuries of the two unconscious people. ...Next, he will find out the location of Wuli Village from these two people.
Shortly after he left, the smell of blood in the ditch attracted a large number of rats, ants and cockroaches. They pounced on him greedily and hissed with abandon.
Sorry, I was too busy with work this morning and forgot to update regularly. It was an hour late. I will punish myself by eating an extra bowl of rice at noon ()
(End of this chapter)