In the mountain temple, the bonfire crackled, except for this sound, there was no aftersound, more than 20 big men, even breathing was almost nothing, everyone's eyes were very sharp, or swords, guns or swords, each of them clenched the weapons in their hands, and the atmosphere was very solid.

As Ma Shun expected, Bai Fan was robbed from the prison by the Howling Tiger and fled to the ancient mountain temple dozens of miles away from the county seat to stop and rest. The only thing he didn't understand at the moment was why the Whistling Tiger hadn't forced him to ask him about the whereabouts of his peerless learning, and the next moment, he knew the reason.

The Whistling Tiger suddenly and brazenly slaughtered one of his men, as if it had exploded, and more than twenty people panicked, although there were many of them, but they were each suspicious and fought for themselves, and they were quickly killed one by one. In just half an hour, more than twenty living people turned into more than twenty corpses.

"You, why did you kill them?" After all, Bai Fan had just been rescued from prison by them, and it was impossible for him to be untouched.

Xiaowen Hu had all his kung fu in his hands, he carefully wiped the blood stains on his fingers, and said lightly: "I can't stay in Qinghe County any longer, they are useless." ”

Bai Fan said incredulously: "If it's useless, you can kill it at will?"

Howling Tiger smiled: "Child, when you reach my position one day, you will know that if you don't kill them, they will kill you sooner or later." Although they have done this big case with me, some of them will certainly not be able to bear the hardships of fleeing, and they will report my whereabouts to the government, and it is better for me to bear them than for them to bear me! Child, you will not realize until much later that it is the practice of smart people to nip threats and betrayals in the bud. ”

"No," Bai Fan sighed, "I already understand it now. ”

Whistling Tiger smiled, "What else do you understand?"

Bai Fan said: "I must hand over my mastery at this moment so that I don't suffer too much." ”

Whistling Tiger smiled: "That's right, although I'm evil, I don't take pleasure in torturing children, and I naturally don't want you to tell others that the mastery has fallen into my hands, so I will give you a good time." ”

Bai Fan said: "I promise to give you a mastery." ”

"You're a smart boy," Whistling Tiger laughed, "I'm really getting more and more fond of you, but unfortunately I still have to kill you." ”

Bai Fan said: "I promised to give you a mastery, but I can't give it to you now."

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Howling Tiger said: "I just praised you, don't think that I won't use means against you." If you don't give it to me, I'll peel off your fingernails piece by piece, and then break your fingers one by one, as I'm sure you've experienced that day. ”

"The memory is still fresh. Bai Fan said.

"Then why do you still resist, do you like to endure hardship?" said the Howling Tiger.

Bai Fan said: "It's not that I don't want to give, I can't give it." I was ambushed a few days ago, and my muscles were weak, and now I am tired and weak, and I can't show it. ”

Howling Tiger's heart moved, and said, "Could it be that the mastery is not a book, but a trick?"

Bai Fan said: "Exactly, I have been practicing this move for several years, and if I don't cultivate the mental method, I am already the strength of a nine-rank martial artist." Now I am suffering from weakness in my muscles and bones, and I can barely call, and it is not shaped, and I need someone to help me detoxify. ”

Howling Tiger said: "How do I know that you are not lying to me? You seem to be very cunning, if you lie to me and cure your poison, but you want to kill me, what do you say?"

Bai Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Whistling Tiger said, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Fan said: "I laugh at you for being a sixth-rank martial artist, but I'm afraid that I'm a nine-rank martial artist." Besides, if I am cunning, how can I end up in prison?"

Xiaowen Tiger said: "This also makes me puzzled, Ma Shun said that you killed the talent and fled to Qinghe County, and was arrested by the official, and said that you told him personally." ”

Bai Fan smiled: "Ma Shun took care of me for two months, just to lie to me and tell me the truth." My real name is not Ma Donglai, but Bai Fan, the son of the imperial hussar general. ”

The face of the whistling tiger changed, and then he knew that he had fallen for Ma Shun's evil. "That thief!" he gritted his teeth.

Bai Fan said: "You and I are stupid people, we were toyed with by him in applause, do you still think I'm cunning now?"

Xiaowen Tiger said coldly: "I believe you once, don't worry, as long as you don't play tricks, after I bury you, I will go back to skin and extract the bones of that thief, and ask him to go down to accompany you." After saying that, he was also happy, and took a porcelain bottle and threw it to Bai Fan.

Under Bai Fan's subduation, Guojue's qi gradually recovered, the poisonous gas was exhausted, and the long-lost full power made his heart gradually undergo subtle changes: he felt cultivation

The importance of the matter.

"Come on, don't tell me to wait for you!" Whistling Tiger coldly urged.

"This is coming, Master Tiger is calm for a while. Bai Fan moved the muscles and bones of his body, picked up a sword casually, and pointed it at the Whistling Tiger.

The Whistling Tiger was furious: "You really want to kill me?"

Bai Fan has slept with the sword since he was born, and what he is most familiar with in this world is not his parents and relatives, but the sword. He grasped the sword and became one with it. His heart was still afraid, but at the moment, there was no way out except for fighting to the death.

"I have a blood feud, even if I bear the people of the world, I have to live!" In an instant, all the vitality gathered on the sword, and his body turned into an afterimage.

"Look for death!" the whistling tiger roared, his hands in the shape of tiger claws, and his vitality surged, and he pounced.

Laugh at!

The two staggered, the fire was blown out with great force, and in the darkness, the body of the tall chest sword fell.

Bai Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and a deep claw mark on his chest kept oozing blood. He knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and the Yamen's captors must have been on the way to chase him, so he searched for some wound medicine from the corpse on the ground, wrapped the wounds, and ran away into the vast night. He couldn't argue with the direction, he just kept running, just wanting to avoid the corpses, the conspiracies, the evil schemes, the ugly people. He is more like a small flower that has just grown in the ocean of evil, sad and helpless, but sharp and sharp.

After that, two months passed, during which he was constantly pursued by officials, as well as all kinds of deception and betrayal, and people's hearts and ghosts were staged everywhere, without friends, relatives, and even without feeling the kindness of this world.

The worst time was in the home of an elderly couple. In order to offer a reward of 10,000 taels to his demented son to marry a daughter-in-law, they first appeased him well, and then quietly reported it to the government. Although he had already learned a painful lesson, he still had a good side in his heart, and he was willing to believe that in the mouth of his beloved Aunt Yun, the truth, goodness and beauty of the world existed. During the fight, he almost broke his arm and killed two officials and the demented son.

One day two months later, Bai Fan came to a ferry outside Liuyang City, intending to pretend to be a child separated from his parents to ask for directions in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed, but unexpectedly met someone he never expected.

The Whistling Tiger is not dead.