O43novel #131 - Your strength is too low (ask for order)
#131 - Your strength is too low (ask for order)
In the dead of night, near a valley filled with corpses, a wooden house suddenly appeared.
Men and women inside were drinking, and it was clear they were not good people.
No decent people would live in such a place, just as no respectable family would build a house next to a graveyard.
Well, the Murong brothers weren't respectable people.
Duan Yun guessed that those inside were likely members of the White Socks Cult.
However, to avoid wrongly accusing the innocent, he seriously asked, "Anyone there? Show me your legs."
Clearly, the people inside were startled by his question and didn't show their legs.
If they had nothing to hide, why wouldn't they show their legs!
At that moment, the woman with pigtails closest to him suddenly thrust a finger at him.
"Tsk."
When Duan Yun first started out, he was famous for his powerful fingers, and later he learned the Finger Force of Amorousness, which took his finger techniques to a new level.
Many men and women in the martial world would probably tremble at the mention of his finger techniques.
But seeing the pigtail woman's finger technique, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This finger technique was extremely tricky and strange, even vaguely ultimate, and extremely fast. Even he would find it difficult to replicate its essence in a short time.
Logically speaking, this was a move that only a finger technique master could perform.
But the woman in front of him was not a master. Her cultivation was ordinary, at most just entering the Qi Sea Realm not long ago.
Duan Yun also extended a finger, the tip radiating sword energy, and met her attack head-on.
With a snap, the pigtail woman's finger broke directly, her flesh and bones shattered, and she flew backward, smashing through the wall with a miserable scream.
This was a standard example of crushing with force.
However, Duan Yun had to admit that if this woman encountered an ordinary Qi Sea Realm opponent, this finger strike would probably win, and might even take the opponent's life.
Fortunately, he was more skilled.
Almost at the same time, the other four people in the house moved.
They didn't move together, but one after another, yet with a strange rhythm.
The three men all used strange finger techniques similar to the fallen woman, while the remaining woman used toe techniques.
Yes, her boots had already flown over at this time, revealing a pair of fair feet wearing white socks, kicking towards Duan Yun's crotch.
As before, whether it was the finger technique or the toe technique, both were tricky and strange. When combined, they could even affect a person's Qi flow.
Seeing that the white-socked toes were about to hit his lower body's vital point, Duan Yun finally stretched out his arm, turning it into a blur of afterimages.
Pa, pa, pa, pa.
His sword fingers, formed from gathered qi, struck first, hitting each of the four people's fingers and toes.
"Ah~~~"
"Oh~~~"
"Oh!!!"
A series of cries rose and fell, and the three men and one woman were all knocked down. Urine splashed everywhere, their faces wearing expressions that were hard to tell if they were of pain or pleasure.
At this time, Duan Yun had already raised his hand to remove the four people's pants.
These four people were indeed wearing white socks.
The woman was even wearing long white silk stockings.
Yes, he hadn't expected that the White Socks Cult wore this kind of see-through white socks.
Men wearing white stockings and showing their leg hair was completely unforgivable!
He raised his hand, and a strange suction force sucked the three men's heads over. The woman who used toe techniques forcibly endured the feeling of her bladder collapsing and trembled, wanting to escape.
As a result, Duan Yun's right hand followed suit and rose.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The candlelight in the house flickered. Duan Yun used his left hand to suck the three men and his right hand to suck the woman, his posture dashing.
When the four people's true qi entered his body, his robe moved without wind, and his hair also fluttered.
The flickering candlelight illuminated him, showing him to be full of chivalry.
The pigtail woman outside, whose arm had just been blasted off, urinated without even being hit by the Amorous Finger Force.
What kind of monster was this!
Unexpectedly, this time Duan Yun didn't have time to chivalrously transform these three men before their bodies trembled and lost their vitality.
And this white-socked woman was slightly stronger, but her eyes had already rolled back, and she was about to die.
The intensity was too weak!
Duan Yun's original intention was to see if he could explore the mysteries of these people's moves, after all, they were indeed tricky and vicious, far exceeding their true cultivation level.
But these people's true cultivation could only be described as "shrimp soldiers and crab generals." Before he could even increase the intensity, they were sucked to the point of collapse.
So Duan Yun flicked his hands, and the four people fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Duan Yun could only look with righteous eyes at the pigtail white-socked woman whose arm had been blasted off.
Seeing Duan Yun approaching, the white-socked woman tilted her head and actually died!
Duan Yun pried open her mouth and found that this guy had actually committed suicide by poison.
"You'd rather die than be chivalrously transformed, you're really a born evil seed!" Duan Yun couldn't help but complain.
Duan Yun quickly went to see the only living person in the house.
The woman who had just been sucked until her eyes rolled back.
As a result, at this time, the woman suddenly sat up, shouted "Ghost!", and then fell diagonally to the ground and died.
"I look so handsome, and you say I'm a ghost?" Duan Yun said with a displeased expression.
But it was useless to have a displeased expression, because everyone was dead.
There was one good thing about dead people: they didn't have to be afraid anymore.
The woman's rising up just before death should have been a final burst of life.
In fact, Duan Yun had indeed sucked a lot of people along the way, but those who could be sucked by him all had some skill.
This was the first time he had encountered someone with such poor cultivation.
Duan Yun sat in the house, threw the corpses out, drank the wine that these people hadn't finished drinking, and ate the dishes that they hadn't eaten much of.
People always have to eat.
Later, Duan Yun untied the partners of justice and threw them aside.
At this time, Duan Yun went out again, took off the pigtail woman's long white silk stockings, and began to study them.
Holding the touch of these white socks, Duan Yun confirmed that they were extremely similar to the white silk stockings of his previous life. It could be said that only the material was different, and the effect was already seventy or eighty percent there.
He had promised Xia Touying to get her two pairs of stockings, but he hadn't found a good opportunity.
Were there ready-made ones now?
But this thing had been worn by someone else. Xia Touying would definitely dislike it.
So Duan Yun threw the sour-smelling socks out.
The White Socks Cult were a group of people who wore pantyhose, wrapped tightly from pants to shoes. It would be strange if they didn't smell sour.
But this also gave him a direction to find silk stockings.
This time, the White Socks Cult would not send a small number of people, and these white socks would inevitably be damaged. There would definitely be new supplies.
When the time came, he would get a few new pairs, preferably with more styles: long, short, and full-body. Returning to Jade Pearl Villa would also be considered a gift for Xia Touying.
Thinking of his friends Shen Ying and the Murong brothers, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Of course, this was just a side quest. As a young hero, his main task was to eliminate demons and defend the righteous path!
At this time, Duan Yun couldn't help but become more cautious, because these white socks were indeed evil.
The reason he was able to deal with them was because he was more than one or two levels higher than them.
And people whose cultivation realm was only one or two levels higher than them would be easily defeated by them.
These white socks could win against the strong with the weak, so what about their leader?
No, he couldn't leave such a terrible scourge in this world!
Yes, the thought of such a terrible demonic sect being his enemy made him uneasy.
He had to go and kill them first!
But the people were sucked to death, and the plan to ask for directions through chivalrously transforming them had failed. Duan Yun could only continue to look for the White Socks Cult based on the clues around him.
Good food is not afraid of being late.
None of the white socks here can escape!