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Chapter 202 Killing a tiger with a needle, you're kidding me

Gu Shun said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Mother, it's true."

Chu Xiuru hugged Gu Shun in her arms, surprised, and hugged him with surprise and guilt and said, "Son, I'm sorry, mom didn't mean to hide it from you for so long. You are still too young, and you will definitely understand many things in the future.

Do you want your mother to be the leader of the ancient gods?”

"The Ancient God Sect is not a bad guy, and many brothers have protected me. I believe they are definitely not a bad guy. And as the leader, my mother is really cool."

Hearing Gu Shun's words, Chu Xiuru hugged Gu Shun tightly with excitement and kissed him several times on the face.

She thought that when Gu Shun grew up, she would tell him his identity that it would be his responsibility and destiny to take over as the leader of the Ancient God Cult in the future.

But Chu Xiuru was still worried. Gu Shun lived in Jiangnan since she was a child and had been closely related to so many people from escort agencies. Those people from escort agencies are old and often tell him many stories about the ancient gods doing evil.

Over time, will Gu Shun have any bad views on the ancient gods' sect? He regards it as an evil demon sect?

Although the Ancient God Cult has withdrawn from the Central Plains for almost forty years, its reputation still exists. If Gu Shun is full of resistance and resistance to the Ancient God Cult, he will be in trouble if he is unwilling to be the young leader.

But if I tell Gu Shun now that if the child is too young, the Ancient God Cult will fail in the operation of the Central Plains for decades.

So Chu Xiuru was also gambled, but fortunately she bet right.

After hearing Gu Shun's words just now, she finally felt relieved.

"Shun'er, the ancient gods are not bad people, they are just the common belief of a group of people who are forced to go to the fore.

Those who claim to be the right path have done no less bad deeds than ours. Once the positions are inconsistent, justice will also show its fangs.

The justice and evil in this world never come from the definition of others. Follow your two masters to practice martial arts. When you come to the world in the future, you will personally understand all this."

Gu Shun nodded. Although he said so on the surface, what the Ancient God Cult did was not the right thing. For the sake of Jingzhou's actions, the entire village in Chuzhou was slaughtered. It was not surprising that such cruel means were called the Demon Cult in the Central Plains.

Compared with the hypocrisy of the Central Plains martial arts world, this cruel method of directly committing violence and doing evil made him even more disgusted.

But from the perspective of the Ancient God Cult, the Ancient God Cult has been forced into a desperate situation. If you pretend to be such a magnificent and glorious Holy Mother bitch, the people in the world will not remember much kindness of the Ancient God Cult, and you will not be forgiven by the martial arts world.

Instead of being submissive, it is better to strike hard and rely on domineering and killing to make no one in the world dare to disobey.

Some things are wrong from birth, but the wrong things also want to fight for the power to survive. The two are fundamentally incompatible contradictions, and this is the value of the existence of the Demon Cult.

It is too early for Gu Shun to think about the morality and position of the ancient divine religion. He only needs to keep this secret and let this weird family continue to maintain this. This is the most important thing to do.

Chunhua Qiushi also came to Gu Shun at this moment and bowed respectfully, "I belong to Chunhua, please see the young leader."

"I will always be loyal to the young leader, please accept Qiushi's worship."

"Sister Chunhua, Sister Qiushi, please get up quickly, and call me Young Master in the future."

"The Young Master is the future master of our ancient gods' religion, and this order of rituals is necessary."

Suddenly, a prompt appeared in front of Gu Shun's eyes:

[Reminder for hang-up training, the first level of the ancient god scriptures has reached the first level of practice.]

The ancient god scriptures that had been practicing for so long finally made some noise, which made Gu Shun feel happy.

It feels like this is a small step in the cultivation of the ancient god scriptures, but it is a big step in the simulation of his own life. The successful breakthrough of the ancient god scriptures means that the ancient god scriptures are not that they cannot be successfully cultivated, but the time has not yet reached the level of breakthrough.

The black and white evil spirits knelt down and apologized: "Master, it was us who almost made the young master encounter danger. When he was attacked by a giant tiger in the forest and sent someone to rescue him, his disciples accidentally leaked the secret. He also hoped that the master would punish him."

Chu Xiuru waved her hand happily, "Forget it, as long as Shun'er is fine, it's not as good as the city outside, and you may encounter danger at any time. If you can protect Shun'er back safely, it will be considered as making up for the merits."

"Thank you for your kindness. We have another gift to give to the leader," Bai Sha said, asking Hei Sha to open the box. "This is the white tiger hunted by the young leader. According to investigations by subordinates, this tiger is a giant tiger called Bai Wuchang by the villagers."

Chunhua Qiushi walked to the box and completely unfolded the folded tiger skin. She was immediately frightened by the tiger skin that was almost as long as the house.

"This Bai Wuchang is really so big. I thought it was just someone outside bragging."

"Master, this tiger skin is so majestic. It can make you and the young master each dress you wear when you return to the main hall."

"I heard that Bai Wuchang was full of tricks and fierceness. At that time, the army of the Tartar prefect sent no one could do anything about it. How did you kill it?"

Heisha hurriedly said, "It's shameful to say that hunting Bai Wuchang was done by the young leader alone. When we get to the point, Bai Wuchang is dead."

The old woman Baisha also echoed: "What Heisha said is not false. Bai Wuchang was indeed killed by the young leader alone."

Chu Xiuru, Chunhua, Qiu Shi were both confused, and suspected that he had to stare at this tiger skin that was dozens of times the size of Gu Shun.

You told me that this giant tiger that dozens of warriors could not deal with was killed by Gu Shun. Isn’t this a joke?

Seeing that the leader did not believe it, the black and white evil spirits immediately turned into Gu Shun and praised the top group leader of the group, and praised Gu Shun's acupuncture method during his training just now.

When Chu Xiuru learned that Gu Shun used the Blood Sea Flying Needle to kill the giant tiger, she looked incredible. She knew the power of the Blood Sea Flying Needle. If the needle was stored in the highly poisonous needle, it would be possible to poison the giant tiger to death.

However, the needles used in the training are blunt needles that only carry anesthetics and do not contain toxins. The thickness of the fur of this giant tiger is almost thicker than that of a needle. Not to mention whether the anesthetics are effective against Wuchang, it requires enough skills just to pierce the fur and pierce into the muscles.

But the black and white evil spirits were swearing, and there were indeed two needle holes on this tiger skin that were so thin that it was almost impossible to detect. In addition, there were also some needle holes of varying depths everywhere in the fur, which made Chu Xiuru believe that the giant tiger was killed by Gu Shun with a flying needle.

Ancient warriors killed a tiger with their fists, which was enough to become a legend of praise. Today, his son directly shot a mountain forest giant beast with a flying needle, which was far from comparable to an ordinary tiger, regardless of size or strength. This is simply a myth.

However, when she recalled her son's outrageous talent, she suddenly felt that this matter was reasonable except for being outrageous.

"Master, how should I deal with this tiger skin?"

"Since this is the giant tiger hunted by Shun'er, it is his spoils, so let him decide for himself."

Gu Shun took the opportunity to flatter him: "Mother, this tiger skin is just like a gift from your son. Sister Chunhua just said that she could make a dress for her mother, which must be very majestic."

"Shun'er has grown up and knows to respect her mother." Chu Xiuru hugged Gu Shun again, and said with relief.

Nowadays, an ordinary tiger skin costs at least a few dozen gold, and this Bai Wuchang tiger skin is rare in the world, and it will never be exchanged for a thousand gold coins.

"Mother cannot accept your gift in vain. I can give it as much as possible, even if you can ask for it."

Gu Shun smiled and immediately expressed his wish to raise a tiger.

"Of course there is no problem raising a tiger, but in the Gu family, your father needs to agree. Moreover, beasts are not ordinary pets, they need to be patient and train them every day. Do you have the heart to raise them?"

"Yes, I believe that as long as my mother agrees, my father will definitely agree."

Chu Xiuru smiled and rubbed Gu Shun's head, "You go out with Chunhua first, don't run away, I have something to say to your master. Also, don't let your father know about your identity, do you understand?"

"I understand, I promise to keep my mouth shut, just like the ancient god scriptures." Gu Shun nodded and agreed.
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