Hunter Turns Martial Saint Chapter 7

In the dim candlelight inside the thatched cottage, the messy bloody handprints on the yellow mud ground were reflected, looking extremely hideous.

The instinct for survival made Niu Er struggle continuously. Blood gushed out from his belly onto the ground, leaving a long trail of blood as his body squirmed.

The long arrow pierced through his back and came out from his belly button, leaving a hideous cracked wound on his belly.

At this moment, the arrogance in Niu Er's eyes was no longer there. His Dantian Qi was broken, and he couldn't even shout for help.

He could never have imagined that this usually timid little B@st@ard could end up like this!

Looking at Niu Er's miserable state, Nathan Wei inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure of revenge in his heart.

"Woo woo." On the dirt bed nearby, a girl wearing coarse cloth, who was tied up with ropes and had a rag stuffed in her mouth, shrank back, obviously frightened by the sudden change.

The girl's name was Bai Ling'er, and she was the only daughter of the White Hunter who was killed in the mountains a few days ago.

Looking at the rusty scissors that fell to the ground and Bai Ling'er tied up, Nathan Wei had already guessed why she was here.

Aren't you afraid that in order to avenge your father, you might end up getting yourself involved?

His courage is commendable, but he doesn't quite realize his own strength.

At this moment, Bai Ling'er was looking at Nathan Wei with surprise. She really didn't expect that the person who could come to save her would be the weak son of Uncle Wei. What she didn't expect was that Nathan Wei could get rid of Niu Er so easily?

"Please don't kill me. I'm sorry. If you kill someone, the government will come to arrest you."

Niu Er lay on the ground, trying to cover the bleeding wound with his hands, but it was of no avail. Blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, taking away his vitality.

"At this point, do you still dare to threaten me?" Nathan Wei's expression was cold. He picked up the boning knife in his hand and slashed at Niu Er's calf!

"Ah" Niu Er's weak voice came out of his throat.

"Tell me, why did you kill my father? And why did you kill Walter White?!"

"I" Niu Er showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and looked at Nathan Wei with trembling lips.

"You won't tell me, right?" Nathan Wei let out a sinister smile and twisted the boning knife in his hand into the wound. In an instant, the iron tool tore through the flesh and blood, and a sticky sound of touching bones was heard.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" Niu Er's fat face was almost twisted into a knot, and tears kept flowing from his cheeks.

"Grandpa Wei, my brother Niu Da is so Fcuking determined to marry a girl from a brothel and ask me to raise thirty taels of silver for him. I have no choice but to, just, just."

After Niu Er finished his stammering words, Nathan Wei instantly became furious, and the sharp boning knife in his hand pierced through Niu Er's lung.

"You want to kill my father for a stepdaughter from a brothel!"

"Spare my life."

"Die!"

Puff! Another knife cut the throat.

After Niu Er's terrified eyes lost their clarity, Nathan Wei, whose face was already covered in blood, wiped his face and cut the hemp rope tied to Bai Ling'er.

"Let's go."

After cutting the hemp rope, Nathan Wei didn't even have the interest to look at Bai Ling'er. He turned his back and began to search up and down in Niu Er's cabinet.

In fact, he was not only looking for valuables, but more importantly, perhaps to ease the shock of his first murder.

His hands were shaking.

The smell of blood on his face also made him feel nauseous.

For a moment, the only sounds in this small room were like the rummaging of a mouse in a cupboard and Nathan Wei's huge shadow covering half of the wall under the oil lamp.

After a long time, seeing that Nathan Wei didn't seem to be interested in her at all, Bai Ling'er stretched her wrists and pulled out the rag with the taste of rust in her mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell on you?" Bai Ling'er looked at Nathan Wei's back with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Upon hearing Bai Ling'er's words, Nathan Wei, who was untying the cloth bag, paused.

He turned his head, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes like a sword. "I helped you avenge your father's murder, and you dare to sue me in the government? Do you believe that I really killed you?"

After saying that, Nathan Wei pressed the boning knife in his hand against Bai Ling'er's throat as if it was thirsty for blood.

"Before I change my mind, get out, as far away as possible!"

Nathan Wei's voice was firm and resolute.

If she wasn't innocent, I would have killed her long ago.

Glancing at the blood-stained ground and Niu Er's disemboweled body, Nathan Wei shook his head.

I am still too kind.

Bai Ling'er's expression froze, and a chill ran down her spine.

Nathan Wei ignored her and turned to look for the cloth bag he found in the cabinet.

As if he felt something in the cloth bag, Nathan Wei simply cut it open with a long knife, and several flat silver cakes rolled out of the bag.

Ten taels of silver and two large coins. It seems that Lao Bai's hunter order has been sold.

After receiving ten taels of silver, Nathan Wei felt a little better and he continued to speak slowly.

"But since you are here, it means you are not an ungrateful person. Go back and don't make me regret it."

As Nathan Wei spoke, he no longer paid attention to Bai Ling'er behind him and continued to search the next cabinet.

But Bai Ling'er behind him did not leave. Instead, she knelt directly behind Nathan Wei, rubbing her coarse linen clothes with her small hands, as if she was brewing something to say.

Nathan Wei simply ignored her.

After searching the cabinet and pulling the iron arrow out of Niu Er's body, he looked behind the door and saw that there was no one around. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Nathan Wei rummaging through his things and about to leave, Bai Ling'er finally couldn't help it.

"Nathan Wei, do you dislike me? My father is dead. You avenged me, and I want to live with you."

Nathan Wei frowned slightly.

Women now only affect the speed of one's archery.

But rich women can.

But you are not a rich woman.

Moreover, in his current situation, he couldn't afford to support a woman.

Seeing that Nathan Wei was still unmoved, Bai Ling'er finally got anxious.

"Nathan Wei, I'm easy to support. If that doesn't work, I can go and farm to support you." Bai Ling'er lowered her head, her eyes red, and she bit her lips.

"Uncle Wei is gone, and my parents are gone too. We are both homeless now."

Nathan Wei still didn't say anything.

Bai Ling'er's eyes dimmed.

"The silver cake in your hand was bought with my father's life. I have nothing now."

Nathan Wei paused.

"Can you cook?" Nathan Wei finally spoke.

"Yes! Yes!" Bai Ling'er nodded quickly, as if she was a drowning person grabbing a straw.

Kill a man and marry him.

Nathan Wei felt that tonight was a little strange.

In the darkness of night, Nathan Wei looked at the clothesline in the small courtyard, which was made of old vines stretched together.

The blood-stained coarse linen shirt had already been washed by Bai Ling'er and hung on the clothesline, with water droplets dripping onto the mud.

Bai Ling'er did not dislike the shabby house at all. She found a towel at home and wiped Nathan Wei's body carefully, then she wiped her own body with the remaining water in the water tank.

Bai Ling'er's clothes were folded aside, and she turned her back to Nathan Wei, with no intention of covering her body at all.

never mind

It would be nice to have a wife.

Lying on the prickly straw bed, Nathan Wei quietly looked at the deep blue night shining through the leaky roof. Feeling Bai Ling'er's even breathing beside his ears, Nathan Wei pondered for a long time.

She doesn't mind that you are poor, that you have nothing at home, or that you are a fugitive murderer who is very likely to be caught by the government.

What more could you ask for?

Nathan Wei was lost in thought and for the first time in a long time he did not practice archery late at night. He fell into a deep sleep listening to Bai Ling'er's breathing.

Perhaps it was because she was too nervous or too tired. When Nathan Wei woke up, Bai Ling'er had already woken up.

At this moment, she was staggeringly carrying a tattered bucket and pouring water into the water ditch in the yard.

"Let me do it." After Nathan Wei put on his clothes, he walked out of the house, but as soon as he walked out the door, he was stunned.

I saw that the dirty water lily had already been brushed clean, and the jar was filled with clean water. I wanted to help, but it seemed there was nothing I could do.

"How can I ask you to do it? I can do it myself." Bai Ling'er smiled sweetly and wiped her sweaty forehead with the back of her hand.

Nathan Wei looked towards the distance and saw the idle men in the village pointing at him under a big willow tree.