Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 39 Assassinated in the middle of the night, chaos intensifies (!)

   An afternoon of work passed.

  Doctor Wang's mouth was dry.

  If an ordinary person asked him for advice like this, he would have left long ago. How could he talk so much nonsense with the other party?

   But right now it is their shopkeeper who is asking, and he has to answer, otherwise, would he still want to hang out here in the future.

   "Well, Doctor Wang has worked hard for you today, let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

  After Yang Fang asked for advice, he smiled and poured tea for Doctor Wang himself.

   "The shopkeeper is very polite, really polite."

  Doctor Wang got up quickly.

  Under Yang Fang's repeated invitation, Doctor Wang still drank the tea prepared by Yang Fang.

   Next, Doctor Wang stopped staying and started to leave.

   As soon as Doctor Wang left, Yang Fang began to arrange several prescriptions carefully.

   There are four squares in total.

   They are all prescriptions that appear to be tonics, but actually become highly poisonous when eaten.

   And he also thought that Dr. Wang had asked, once these prescriptions are mixed together, the toxicity will not be reduced, but will be increased again.

   Half an hour later.

  Finally, Yang Fang formulated these poisons completely.

  In the pot of boiling medicine, there was a dark piece, and an unspeakable pungent smell permeated out.

  Crane top red, arsenic, he has also added in.

   There is a whole jar of liquid, sticky, it looks like a puddle of black sesame paste.

  Yang rested his mind cautiously, took out a steel needle, carefully dipped some in the jar, and then observed it in his hand.

   "Can this thing affect high-level powerhouses?"

  Unfortunately, he couldn't find someone to try.

  Pfft!

  Yang Fang shook his hand, and the steel needle flew out, and hit the wooden window seven or eight meters away in an instant, sinking right up to its roots.

  With the proficiency panel, in three days, he initially mastered the method of launching hidden weapons.

  Although the accuracy needs to be improved, it is not a problem at all to hit the human body from a distance of seven or eight meters.

  Yang Fang walked over, pulled out the long sword, took out the steel needle again, and then looked at the panel in front of him again.

  Name: Yang Fang

   Life expectancy: 21/50 years old

  Repair level: Third Grade (100/120)

  Heart Method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (713/840)

  Martial arts: Mastery of Blast Thirteen Swords (30/300), Great Accomplishment of Shadowless Sword (200/1200), Great Cape and Staff (200/500), Introduction to Snow Stepping Skill (100/200)

  Skills: Blacksmithing (1/800), Introduction to Hidden Weapons (240/300), Introduction to Poison Making (30/200)

  Qualification: Potential (1/60)

  Because none of the exercises have broken through the realm, there is still no change in aptitude.

   "In two days at most, I should be able to reach the fourth-rank realm."

  Yang Fang secretly thought.

  He began to poison the remaining poisonous needles one by one, arranged them on the table, and waited to dry.

   In addition, he took out a towel, stained it with poison, and wiped it on his long sword repeatedly.

   After wiping, he seemed unsafe, so he directly inserted the long sword into the medicine jar and soaked it.

   "Even if you can't kill a fourth-rank expert, it will definitely have a huge impact on the opponent!"

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  He walked onto the bed and began to rest.

   The night is dark.

   Before I knew it, it was the middle of the night.

  Bursts of strange fragrance suddenly filled the room.

  Some are similar to sandalwood, making people drowsy.

  Yang Fang, who had just fallen asleep, frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, startled!

   No!

  This is Miscara!

who?

  He sat up suddenly on the bed.

  The slight sound of flicking the door bolt resounded directly outside the door, but the man seemed to have noticed the movement in the room, so he stopped fiddled with it, but broke the door bolt with his palm, and his body, like a black shadow, suddenly rushed into the room.

   Clang!

  The long sword around his waist was unsheathed, like snow shining and cold light.

  The coming man was dressed in black, but without saying a word, he stabbed Yang Fang's eyebrows with a sword.

   He originally just wanted to stun the other party, get some money and leave, but he didn't expect this guy to be so vigilant and stay up all the time.

  Since this is the case, you can only blame the other party for being unlucky.

  Send you to see Hades!

  Yang Fang's expression changed, and he quickly touched the steel needle at the head of the bed that had not been poisoned, and quickly shot it towards the opponent. At the same time, his body rolled, and he quickly touched the long sword at the end of the bed.

  Someone actually committed a murder in the middle of the night?

   Ding Ding Ding Ding!

   A crisp sound came out.

  The long sword in the opponent's hand was extremely flexible, as fast as an electric shock, as if he had come to life, and all the more than ten steel needles fired by Yang Fang were picked up and flew out.

  Judging from this point alone, the opponent's cultivation base is absolutely terrifying!

  At least three grades up.

   You must know that the room is extremely dark, and you can't see your fingers. If you can pick up a steel needle in this situation, the opponent's eyesight and reaction ability have all reached an incredible level.

"die!"

  After the other party picked up more than ten steel needles, he let out a low shout, and continued to stab Yang Fang's body with a sword.

  Yang Fang had already touched the long sword, and he couldn't help but immediately use the shadowless sword to quickly meet the opponent's body.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

   Sparks splashed and the sound was piercing.

   It's like two clusters of cold light intertwined.

  The swordsmanship of the two reached the extreme, shaking all the tables, chairs and benches in the room to pieces, and the powerful internal force of the opponent directly made Yang Fang's arms numb.

  Yang was relieved to be shocked.

  Fourth product!

   This is definitely a fourth-rank master.

  I have reached the pinnacle of the third rank, who can make myself feel this way except for the master of the fourth rank?

   Little did he know that the other party was also shocked.

  He just pried open a house at will, how could there be such a master?

  The opponent's swordsmanship has reached the point of being miraculous.

  If it wasn't for his profound internal strength, the long sword would have been out of his hands already!

  Suddenly, the man in black twisted his body, as if he had completely turned into a shadow, and became unbelievable, like a pool of liquid that could change shape at will, and attacked Yang Fang again.

  Yang Fang stabbed with his sword again, this time directly piercing through the opponent's body.

  At this moment, it was as if the other party's body had completely become a 'shadow', completely powerless. Without even thinking about it, he quickly backed up, and at the same time used his swordsmanship to the extreme, protecting his whole body.

  The shadow sneered, and rushed towards it quickly, as if it had merged with the surrounding darkness.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

  The voice is light and crisp, with sparks splashing.

  Yang Fang was hit with several swords in an instant.

  He was terrified, and his hairs stood on end. If the soft armor on his body hadn't been taken off before, he would definitely die now.

   What kind of agility is this?

  The man in black also noticed the abnormality on Yang Fang's body at this time, suddenly twisted his body, changed his tactics again, and stabbed at Yang Fang's eyebrows and throat.

Yang Fang swung the sword so impenetrably, it was like a rain of swords, tightly wrapped around the vitals, and at the same time his body quickly backed up, grabbed the jar of highly poisonous liquid with his palm, and threw it directly at the black shadow in front of him. past.

  Unexpectedly, the jar of highly poisonous liquid also penetrated directly from the shadow in front of him.

  Yang Fang took the opportunity to grab the poisonous needle placed in front of the table again, and also shot at the black shadow in front of him indiscriminately, densely packed, like countless raindrops.

   Jingle!

   Facing the dense poisonous needles, the opponent obviously couldn't dodge calmly, so he could only swing his long sword to sweep away all the poisonous needles that came flying.

  With the help of the sporadic sparks generated between the long sword and the poisonous needle, Yang Fang finally caught the opponent's body, gritted his teeth, rushed out quickly, performed the snow stepping skill, and directly stabbed the opponent's body with a sword.

  The other party had just blocked a series of poisonous needles, when he saw Yang Fang attacking, he was annoyed, and he walked past Yang Fang directly, vowing to cut this boy into pieces to vent his hatred.

   But he didn't expect that his long sword had just touched Yang Fang. Yang Fang raised his left hand, and a large number of poisonous needles flew out, shooting towards the shadow he turned into.

   This man was shocked, and quickly used his body skills to the extreme, twisting and folding quickly, but he was still hit directly by two or three poisonous needles, making a muffled grunt, and even his figure slowed down a lot.

  Yang Fang heard a muffled groan, and the sword went with him, it was extremely fast.

   With a puff, blood splattered, and one of the opponent's arms was cut off by him on the spot.

  The man in black was terrified, he didn't dare to treat him any more, he turned around and rushed towards Fangwai.

  But just as he rushed out, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

   "Poison?"

  Yang Fang stepped on Xue Gong and rushed out quickly. Without any explanation, the long sword directly enveloped the opponent's body.

"you!"

Puff puff!

  He hit several swords all over his body in an instant, and was hit by Yang Fang. The last sword pierced the back of his heart, his eyes widened, showing deep unwillingness, and he fell to the ground, dying a tragic death.

  Yang Dafang gasped heavily, feeling terrified.

  Fourth grade master!

   Tonight, I met a strange fourth-rank master!

   Almost killed by the opponent.

   Chapter 3 is here!

   Seek to follow up!

  (end of this chapter)