Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 8
Following the endless flow of people, Zhao Fanxing walked through the city of Hangzhou.

With the help of the map system, he looked for the target while looking at the surrounding scenery.

In this world, Hangzhou City is one of the most prosperous cities.

Literati, wealthy businessmen, celebrities, and ordinary people all gathered here.

There are many jugglers on the street.

Someone is playing the "broken boulder in the chest" trick.

Some people are performing fire-breathing.

The martial arts performance has the largest number of viewers.

But Zhao Fanxing could see that this was not a truly useful martial art, but a fancy fist and embroidered leg.

In a teahouse next to the street, a storyteller is eloquent.

He told the story of a "one-armed swordsman" in the world.

Zhao Fanxing got excited, went into the teahouse, found a place to sit down, ordered a pot of Longjing for [-] Wen, and drank while listening.

The stories told by the storyteller are flamboyant and dancing.

The audience in the audience also listened attentively and kept applauding.

The whole teahouse is full of warm atmosphere.

After listening for a while, Zhao Fanxing also finished his tea, stood up, and was about to leave the teahouse and continue his actions.

But at this moment, the storyteller changed his subject: "Everyone, do you want to hear the story of this 'Lone Thief' Qiu Beipo?"

Zhao Fanxing was taken aback for a moment, then sat down.

The audience in the audience said, "I want to hear it!"

The storyteller smiled: "Okay then, I'll tell you all about it!"

"Six years ago, a big thief appeared. He was very good at swordsmanship and plum blossom darts. He could kill people with one strike. But he did nothing else and only killed young girls."

"Many beautiful girls were brutally murdered, and ten murders were committed in a row, shaking the entire city of Hangzhou!"

The audience asked: "Then did you catch him?"

The storyteller shook his head: "The government once dispatched many arrests, even the masters in the Jianghu came to him. But this Qiu Bei is quite cunning, and when he saw something wrong, he immediately hid."

"Neither the government nor the heroes in the rivers and lakes found him, so the matter was left alone."

The audience sighed: "Then what happened next?"

Storyteller: "Qiu Beipo has disappeared for five years and is nowhere to be found. But just two months ago, this guy reappeared and secretly snatched away the women in the city. At present, two women have been killed and two women are missing."

At this time, the storyteller sighed: "The two missing people are also unpredictable."

The audience also bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Zhao Fanxing has already learned about Qiu Beipo's situation from the other party's narration.

It turned out that the target of his assassination was such a cunning thief.
He also left the teahouse and continued his search.

A few hours ago, in front of a cave outside Hangzhou.

Zhao Fanxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

It is very hidden here, and it would be difficult for him to find it without the help of the map system.

But even so, he spent a lot of effort.

This cave stands in the valley, and it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

He lit a torch and set out into it.

The interior of the cave was dark and damp, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The small map shows the terrain of the entire cave.

With its help, Zhao Fanxing quickly came to the depths of the cave.

I saw several wooden cages in the cave in front of me.

The two women were unconscious with their hands and feet tied behind their backs.

In front of the woman, there were dozens of young men with long knives hanging from their waists.

I heard them say: "Boss Qiu asked us to deal with these women by ourselves."

"Yeah, why don't we just kill them and throw their bodies back into the city, what do you think?"

"Of course, Boss Qiu trained us for this very reason?"

After finishing speaking, the group of robbers laughed viciously.

"Piaoxue Cloud Piercing Palm!" Seeing this, Zhao Fanxing rushed up and slapped one of the robbers on the back, his palms were filled with cold air.

The bandit couldn't dodge in time, was hit by his palm and flew out, covering his body with a layer of frost.

"What?" The rest of the robbers turned around and saw Zhao Fanxing.

The robbers asked loudly: "Who are you? How can you find this place?"

He stared at the enemy, but did not answer.

The robbers shouted: "Since you don't tell us, we have no choice but to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, an enemy brandished a long knife and slashed at his chest.

"Wind-chasing knife technique!" Zhao Fanxing drew his knife out of its sheath to block the attack.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the robber's attack was easily blocked by him.

The rest of the robbers took the opportunity to brandish their long knives and hack at his back at the same time.

He didn't turn around, and swung his knife back to resist.

"Clang!" The enemy's offensive was blocked again.

"Frost is all over the sky!" After blocking the enemy's attack, Zhao Fanxing retracted his knife and sheathed it, jumped up, and used "Snow Piercing Cloud Palm", waving his palms, and the place where he released was full of wind and snow.

"Huh!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the robbers waved their knives to resist, but they were still frozen into ice cubes.

They maintain a variety of movements, like ice sculptures.

Zhao Fanxing drew out his long knife again and slashed at the enemy continuously.

"Wind-chasing knife technique!" The light of the knife flashed continuously, and most of these robbers were beheaded by him, fell to the ground, and smashed into pieces of ice.

But he did not kill them all, but deliberately left one alive.

Zhao Fanxing lifted the ice from the opponent's body and put the long knife on the enemy's throat: "Tell me, where is your master Qiu Beipo?"

The robber's eyes were full of fear: "Master, our master's whereabouts are uncertain, and the villain doesn't know where he is."

Zhao Fanxing waved the long knife in his hand slightly: "Then I have no choice but to kill you."

The robber begged for mercy: "Master, don't do this. My master will attack a family in Hangzhou City tonight. You can see him as long as you stay there."

Zhao Fanxing said with satisfaction: "It's not too bad."

Then, he inquired carefully and found out the exact location of the family.

After getting a satisfactory answer, he tapped the acupuncture points on the robber's body and left him to fend for himself.

At the same time, Zhao Fanxing also rescued the two women and sent them home.

The system prompts: "Complete the side mission and reward 3000 practice points."

Zhao Fanxing was secretly surprised, so he entered the martial arts interface and practiced "Chasing the Wind Sword Technique".

He used 3000 training points to directly upgrade this set of sword skills to level 8.

The system prompts: "You have unlocked the eighth level of 'Zhoufeng Knife Technique', the power of the knife technique has been enhanced, and more moves have been learned."

A series of moves then entered his mind.

Among them are moves such as "Heavy Sword Slash", "Falling Leaves in the Wind" and "Chasing the Stars and the Moon".

After learning the sword technique, Zhao Fanxing found an inn, had a delicious meal, and waited patiently.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was midnight.

He also changed into his night clothes, put on his mask, performed light work, and jumped onto the roof of that family's house, waiting patiently.

Not long after, a man in black appeared in the distance.

The man was tall and looked very strong.

But because the other party covered his face, Zhao Fanxing couldn't see clearly.

The man in black jumped into the backyard of that family, opened the door, and was about to walk in.

But Zhao Fanxing will not give the other party such a chance.

"Falling leaves in the wind!" He used the "Wind Chasing Knife Technique", swung his long knife in the air, and slashed continuously.

The sword flashed continuously, striking from the air like fallen leaves.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the man in black hastily drew out his long sword from his waist and continued to block it.

"Clang, clang!" The swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere.

The man in black couldn't resist, and was slashed on his right arm with a knife, his skin was ripped apart and blood flowed.

Zhao Fanxing also lightly landed on the ground, ready to attack again.

(End of this chapter)