Free Web NovelChapter 1182: Chapter 1182: Coveting Treasure
Wang Sijing slung the stone knife over her shoulder, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, focusing on Lin Tian.
People with hatred can never be at ease each day; they definitely feel like they have a fishbone stuck in their throat, a giant stone weighing on their heart.
Saying that a gentleman takes revenge even after Ten Years?
That’s complete nonsense!
If revenge isn’t taken, meals aren’t tasty, sleep isn’t restful. Let alone Ten Years, Wang Sijing doesn’t want to wait even a year!
This guy is currently lying on the ground, looking lifeless, like a stray dog. Seeing this sight, Wang Sijing’s heart blossomed with joy; her face bore a smile under the setting sun’s glow, yet it appeared quite mad.
Suddenly, Wang Sijing burst into laughter, laughing so hard that her waist bent, and tears came out.
This is not exaggerated in the slightest; after avenging a great vendetta, can’t she laugh a bit?
After laughing, Wang Sijing’s expression returned to gloom.
"Humph! Well-deserved!"
Wang Sijing spat onto the ground and cursed harshly.
Wang Sijing once thought, if revenge was successful, how should she deal with Lin Tian?
Chop him up and feed him to the dogs, or tie him to a pillar of shame, letting him never eat or sleep well, spitting on him every time she gets up.
Thoughts like these, Wang Sijing had many.
But...at this moment, she did not rush forward.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but she doesn’t dare.
Because Lin Tian’s sinister and deceitful character is deeply ingrained in everyone’s mind; who knows what tricks he might pull?
The most prudent method now is to strike him once more!
The stone knife in Wang Sijing’s hand swung up again, stirring the cold wind. Suddenly, her hand released, and the stone knife, as if weighing a thousand pounds, fell towards Lin Tian. If it hit, not only would he be split in half, he would definitely be ground into a pulp.
At this moment, Lin Tian was lying on the ground, unable to see anything, only hearing the howling wind beside his ears, his face changed drastically. With both hands supporting the ground, he used all his strength, rolling away a few times before stopping.
Clang!
The entire blade of the stone knife split into the ground, sending gravel flying, slabs tilting up.
Wang Sijing twisted the knife handle half a turn, the blade pried all the slabs up, then heavily fell down again, coincidentally landing right on Lin Tian.
The stones, big and small, fell densely like a torrential downpour, carrying the knife’s energy as it attacked.
Lin Tian indeed had no strength to dodge anymore, all the Spiritual Qi had been depleted in the previous maneuvers, his meridians reached their limit; talking about Spiritual Qi was impossible now, even a trace of strength couldn’t be mustered.
Bang bang bang...
The stones, big and small, finally fell on Lin Tian, from head to toe he was hit thoroughly.
Except for the front and back of his chest, a lot of wounds were inflicted on his arms and below the waist, some were merely bruised and purple, while others had flesh turned out, blood flowing continuously.
The pain touched countless nerve endings, flooding in at once, hurting as if his whole body was falling apart.
However, these injuries were not fatal; Lin Tian tightly clenched his teeth to prevent making a sound, otherwise this crazy woman might not be satisfied, if another strike came, it would really be the end.
"Dead?" Wang Sijing looked at Lin Tian covered in wounds, a delicate frown appearing, if he died like this it wouldn’t be interesting.
Wang Sijing approached, kicking Lin Tian’s butt, finding him like a dead pig, not even a stir, not even breathing.
"Playing dead, huh?"
Wang Sijing snorted lightly and raised the stone knife again, her eyes like torches locked on Lin Tian’s arm.
Suddenly, Wang Sijing noticed that Lin Tian’s upper body surprisingly had not a single wound, the clothes outside were torn into shreds, yet the vest sticking close to him was intact, even shimmering with a metallic luster, immediately her eyes lit up!
Ancient martial families have been passing down their heritage for hundreds of years, competing for just a few types of resources: materials, pill recipes, Heart Methods, Cultivation Techniques, weapons, and armor.
These treasures can all directly enhance strength, naturally they are what everyone strives for.
The Wang Family also has armor, but wearing it is somewhat cumbersome, not pleasant looking. These downsides are why few choose to wear armor.
Lin Tian’s vest is different; it looks thin, and its defense has already been witnessed, definitely not an ordinary piece!
Wang Sijing suddenly smiled, raised the stone knife high, and then heavily chopped down on Lin Tian’s chest!
Bang!
The stone knife wasn’t sharpened, this strike hit Lin Tian’s body but shattered several ribs, compressing his internal organs. If not for Lin Tian’s good foundation, he might have already met his end.
A vital spot suffered such a heavy blow, Lin Tian’s mind went blank, his consciousness instantly vanished.
Now he couldn’t control himself, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.
The blood sprayed all over Wang Sijing’s face, greatly satisfying this woman, yet she still felt unfulfilled. Holding the knife handle with both hands, she swiftly pulled it across Lin Tian!
The reverse edge of the stone knife was extremely sharp; combined with the weight of the stone knife, it sawed heavily across Lin Tian’s chest.
The reverse edge sawed over the bulletproof vest, emitting a ’zzzz’ noise that made one frown, whereas Lin Tian completely lost consciousness, already becoming meat on the chopping board.
As for that vest, it didn’t even have a scratch, immediately making Wang Sijing ecstatic.
According to Wang Sijing’s plan, first cut off one of his arms to avenge Wang Manzi, then destroy his Sea of Qi with one strike, rendering him a cripple, then start the endless torture.
Unfortunately, this vest saved his life.
Wang Sijing stuck the stone knife into the ground, both hands on it, began to take off this vest.
That anxious appearance, like a female gangster.
Meanwhile, Xu Xianrong also fell limp, completely out of strength.
She inhaled too much corpse powder of the Gu insects, already unable to match Kun Yun.
But this old man still had plenty of strange tricks, such as sticking two yellow talismans on his knees, his speed instantly soared; how could Xu Xianrong be a match?
Seeing the old man with a lewd smile, Xu Xianrong’s face flushed, wishing she could stab him with Thousand Cyan Threads to make a thousand holes.
Yet unexpectedly, when the old man reached Xu Xianrong’s front, those filthy hands did not take advantage first, but snatched the Thousand Cyan Threads from Xu Xianrong’s hand.
Originally, Xu Xianrong was prepared to make a last struggle, but who would have thought this strange old man had this move... Did the old man change his ways?
Kun Yun held the hilt of Thousand Cyan Threads in one hand, gently stroking the blade with the other, wearing a bizarre smile, his eyes shining, as if admiring an unparalleled artwork.
