Surrounded by mud walls, a strange man in black stood there.

This strange man in black is also shrouded in a black cloak. He is tall and powerful, but he has no arms. The arms are broken at the elbows, and are covered with prosthetic limbs that can be used as weapons. On the left is a sharp iron hook, and on the right is a

A short sword.

When I broke through the mud wall, he just used his dagger to sweep away the dagger in Kou Laowu's hand, and then waved his left arm. The iron hook hit Kou Laowu's shoulder heavily, and the sharp hook pierced Kou Laowu's collarbone.

The soft flesh between the pipa bones and the bloody hook emerged from under the collarbone. With a slight tug, Kou Laowu let out a heart-rending scream and fell to his knees with a "pop".

Then, the weird man in black turned his head and looked at me, revealing an extremely ugly face. His face was crisscrossed with scars, lying on the flesh like centipedes. He grinned, revealing a pair of rotten yellow teeth.

Immediately, the dagger in his right hand hit Kou Laowu's chest, and with a "puff" sound, half of the sword blade was neatly inserted into Kou Laowu's chest, and it rotated inside, and the sword edge rubbed against the bones and made a "creep" sound.

" made a sound, and a series of drops of blood came out when he pulled it out. The whole process was clean and neat, without any sloppiness. Kou Laowu fell into the blood and smelly mud before I had time to save him.

"court death!!"

I was so angry that I rushed in quickly with my Baipi sword in my hand and rushed straight at the man.

The other party gave a weird laugh of "Hey", and then the facial features gradually disappeared, just like an eraser erasing the writing on the book, and then the body gradually turned into a pillar of mud, collapsed and disappeared.

In front of my eyes.

Following the lesson learned from the previous woman, this time my energy and energy were locked on the other party. When the other party's body turned into mud, the dirty power in the ground under the mud suddenly became rich and quickly escaped into the distance.

…

This must be that man!

How could I let him go when I was stirred up with murderous intent? I picked up the knife and prepared to chase him out, but at this moment Kou Laowu's voice came from behind me.

"Wei...Brother Wei, wait...wait a minute..."

"..."

I paused and turned my head to see that Kou Laowu had his hands stuck in the mud, had climbed up from nowhere, and was crawling toward me little by little.

I turned my head and glanced in the direction where the black energy was escaping. I felt resentful in my heart, but I had to temporarily put away my murderous intent. I turned around and came to Kou Laowu to support him. I lowered my head and looked at the wounds on his chest.

, sighing secretly...

This man will not survive!

That sword hit the vital point directly, and even if the Da Luo Immortal came, he might not be able to save his life.

Kou Laowu's movements became sluggish, and he raised his trembling hand to rub his chest, trying to reach into his arms, but failed several times. Finally, he turned to me for help: "Wei, Brother Wei,

There is something on my chest, please help me take it out and then give it to Lao Bai..."

I reached into his arms as instructed, and then I felt that there was a cloth bag in his arms, which seemed to be a small book. The cloth bag had a zipper on it. Now his arms were full of blood, sticky and slippery.

The zipper was too small, and I couldn't open it several times. In the end, I just pulled off the small bag that was sewn on it. After taking it out, I found that it was a small white cloth bag that had been stained with blood. I could vaguely see something like this inside.

It was a small notebook, probably the kind used by children for homework. It didn’t have any text markings, and I didn’t know what was written in it, so I cast doubtful eyes on Kou Laowu.

"Inside, inside...are...some...some secret skills of our sect!"

Kou Laowu responded intermittently.

"You want to give this to Lao Bai?"

I don't quite believe him. This book is very new, and it doesn't look like something from the past. Even if there are some things recorded in it, they were only written recently. This man and Lao Bai are at odds with each other now, and they want to kill each other.

It would be great if he wrote this thing to Lao Bai... What good thing could it be?

Don’t use this method to harm others!

Kou Laowu understood my distrust and said with difficulty: "Everything above is correct!

Brother Wei, I know I'm hopeless. Even when a person is about to die, his words are kind. Just listen to what I have to say.

I'm not afraid of making you laugh. In today's society, Xuanmen is difficult, and all kinds of things are even more difficult. They are all facing a situation where it is difficult to sustain the incense. The main reason is that there is no such living environment. If you want to practice a craft like ours,

Achievements, even those with slightly better talents, also require twenty years of hard work. People in the past were poor. If you gave them a bite of food, they could learn from you in peace and quiet. Like me, I was not afraid of any hardship or fatigue.

As long as you are not hungry, it is a good life. People nowadays are not good at it. After twenty years of hard work, if you don’t make a fortune, even if you claim to be extravagant, who is willing to follow you to learn from your skills?

, it’s all about profit! After over and over again, it’s still a matter of money, and it’s a business that is no longer in the waistband. In this era when everyone can have enough to eat, no one learns from it. In my life,

In fact, I have never had a few apprentices at all. Those apprentices I had in the early years have basically all died. In recent years, it has become more and more difficult to accept apprentices. I have not even taken a single worthy apprentice. I just counted them on my fingers.

After counting, it seems that Lao Bai is the only one left...

If this skill is not passed on to Lao Bai, who else can I pass it on to? Who else can I pass it on to? We can’t let our craft be passed on like this, right? It’s all passed down from generation to generation.

Shan Ren slowly summed it up!

This time, Brother Wei, you made the decision and resolved the grievances between me and Lao Bai. I was thinking about this along the way. I am getting older, I can’t run anymore, and I don’t have the energy.

My son ran away, and I guess it will be difficult to train a serious disciple until he dies, so why not just pass everything on to Lao Bai, so I had some free time along the way, so I wrote down the things about our profession. I thought

I thought about this matter and left it to Lao Bai, but now it seems that I can’t wait any longer...

Just give this thing to Lao Bai and tell him that if he wants to learn it, let him learn it. Of course, he is now on a high branch and is no longer the down-and-out kid who lived with me. He doesn't like it.

If you don’t want to learn, just find an apprentice to pass on this craft. At least he has some affinity with our profession, so it’s time to help him..."

As he said that, Kou Laowu couldn't help but scratch his back with his hands, as if there was something on his back, which actually aroused the dying man's last strength, scratching his back desperately, while scratching, while

He muttered: "What's going on? It's so itchy, so itchy. I don't want this layer of skin on my back anymore. It's killing me. Brother Wei, could you please move your hands and give me a good time? It's too itchy."

.”

While he was speaking, his eyes had already closed, and he just died...

I lifted his body up slightly and took a look along the back of his neck. I saw that the skin on his cervical vertebra... I don't know when it turned up, as if the skin on his back was...

It's like it's attached...

…
Chapter completed!