Chapter 125: Please Send Me Back to the Mountain
For this kind of high-end duel, the battle with the sword as a weapon, Tang Yan originally watched with the mentality of looking up and holding long knowledge.....
If it weren't for the tragic situation of the battle, Tang Yan would have secretly left, even if he had some admiration for the Taoist priest, but he still thought that the sword had no eyes, safety was the most important, and it was better to go farther!
But the battle came to an end so quickly, and the ruthlessness of the Taoist priest who regarded death as his home made him admire it at the same time, but also greatly touched, and, seeing this, he had figured out the simple situation!
This Taoist priest.... is a good Taoist, a good Taoist priest who takes the demon removal and defense as his own responsibility, even if he dies, he must keep the man in black!
And the man in black, from beginning to end, refused to show his face, didn't say a word, and the knife cost people's lives, and the momentum was so amazing, especially a sword in the throat, he was not killed, and he didn't hear him scream when he cut off his legs...
Judging from this, this is a contest between the right path and the non-righteous path!
But whether it is the right way or not, these questions are really mysterious, Tang Yan didn't bother to think about it, he didn't come out because of the Taoist priest's request, it was completely because of the name in the Taoist priest's mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Big Knife King Five!
I don't know why, from the time he experienced the incident in the stone forest, after cutting Zhu Cang into slices of meat, to today, he heard the name of this kind of dead person, Tang Yan is very sensitive, he thinks that this kind of person should not appear in the contemporary era.
But at this time, the man in black who fell in a pool of blood suddenly moved, and only the remaining upper body seemed to want to straighten up, but he couldn't get up straight after several attempts, so he grabbed the ground with his left hand, trying to leave by crawling, and his right hand was still tightly grasping the handle of the knife, unwilling to let go!
Wang Wu, who was a swordsman before his death and regarded the knife as his life, had a strong obsession with the knife after his death!
Seeing this scene, Tang Yan slowed down, and his heart was a little complicated, beheading Zhu Cang, that is because Zhu Cang himself is a big villain, and this Wang Wu.... But he's a big hero!
While he hesitated, Wang Wu had already climbed nearly ten meters, dragging blood stains on the ground.
"What should I do?"
In the bottom of his heart, Tang Yan asked himself many times, but his footsteps never moved, and he sighed lightly: "That's it... Even if you are manipulated by villains, you have no legs, no throat, and you can't harm anyone anymore, so you can fend for yourself!"
But as soon as he finished sighing, Tang Yan's face changed greatly, because he saw that there was a red dot like a laser flashing on the back of Wang Wu's head, and at the same time, he also heard a sound similar to a countdown.....
"Oh no!" he immediately lay down.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, when Tang Yan got up, there was no longer Wang Wu's figure, and he saw the flesh and blood on the ground, as well as the big knife....
"Who .... Who the hell is it?" Tang Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger!
He couldn't have imagined that in this world, there are such crazy people, who don't even let go of the body of the deceased, and use this vicious method to manipulate it, and the body to be controlled is worthless, and he ends up with no bones!
Of course, while being angry, he was also secretly glad that if Fang Cai hadn't relented and made a move at Wang Wu, at this point in time, he would probably have been fried into meat sauce.
"Zhu Cang, Wang Wu...."
Looking at the flesh and blood, Tang Yan thought a lot, and after a while, he picked up a piece of tile, walked over, gently scraped the broken meat with tiles, dug a pit on the spot with a knife, and buried the flesh and blood and the big knife in it.
"Wang.... Senior, I have wronged you, in the future, this is your home! No one will be disrespectful to you, I hope you will still be a big hero in your next life..... Well, don't be a hero, heroes don't live long..... However, that... Rest in peace!"
I wanted to say something, but as he spoke, Tang Yan didn't know what to say, and then bowed lightly, turned around and walked towards the Taoist priest who had already died.
The Taoist priest's robe was a little old, with Xuan characters printed on the neckline, his face was stained with blood, there were at least four bloody holes on his body, and his left arm was even more bloody and blurred, and he fell in a pool of blood, still staring.
"Senior..... That senior Wang Wu can no longer cause trouble to the world, so you can also turn a blind eye..."
Tang Yan sighed lightly, his mood was quite complicated, and after half a sound, he also dug a pit....
But when the pit was dug and he walked back to the Taoist priest, he was shocked to find that the Taoist priest's eyes seemed to be a little different.
"Senior, look away!" Tang Yan stretched out his hand and gently closed the Taoist priest's eyes, but after withdrawing his hand, those eyes opened again.....
Tang Yan was terrified and stretched out his hand again, but at this moment, the corners of the Taoist priest's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.....
Tang Yan's scalp was numb, and he immediately took a few steps back, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and said astringently: "Senior, what else do you have to explain, don't explain, you... You can go in peace!"
The Taoist priest's eyes were closed, but at this moment he spoke, his voice was very weak, as if he might lose his breath at any time: "Ben... This way... Heavenly Master's Mansion, Xuanzi generation...... Liu Qingzhou, please.... Please send me back to the mountain, I.... I'm going to be buried in Heavenly Sword Mountain!"
After he finished speaking, he was completely out of breath.
Tang Yan was slightly stunned, and then immediately filled in the pit, and then left with the corpse of the Taoist priest on his back.
At the same time, in a private house not far away, the oily Kojiro Yamamoto's face was distorted for a while, and he wanted to slap the young man in front of him to death, but for some reason, he had to endure it.
The young man was about twenty years old, dressed in a plaid suit, with a somewhat dark complexion, an inch of neat short hair, a knife-like silhouette, and a cynical face.
He didn't look at Yamamoto Kojiro's face, but said with some annoyance: "Uncle Yamamoto, this is what you call the Fifth Great Sword King? Even the Taoist priests of the Xuanzi generation of the Heavenly Master's Mansion can kill him..... It doesn't seem to be as powerful as you say! You asked me all the way to watch this?"
Yamamoto Kojiro frowned, but then lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Little Fourth Master, this is a mistake, the combat power of the fifth king of the Great Sword is enough to deal with the Taoist priests of the earth character generation in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but this Taoist priest of the Xuan character generation is so desperate, only.... That's it!In my opinion.... The combat power of this Taoist priest is not weaker than that of those Taoist priests of the Dizi generation. ”
The young man stopped and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, anyway, our test specimens, there is more than one Wang Wu, if it is gone, it will be gone, it will be nothing more than a loss of money.....
"But, Uncle Yamamoto, next time you come, you have to come out with something good, I have made an appointment with Xiao Qi, and I am ready to place a heavy bet, don't let me down." ”
"By the way, don't let the witness go....."
"Hey, don't worry, the fourth master will definitely satisfy you! That witness, it will definitely not be more than three days!" said Yamamoto Kojiro, bowed again, squeezed out a smile, and sent the young man away.
Sending the young man out of the door, he got into the car, and when the car was gone, Kojiro Yamamoto returned to the hut with a gloomy face and suddenly slammed his fist on the table.
"Baga, Baga, stupid! What kind of thing, pointing fingers at labor and management, do you really think that labor and management are also dogs?"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he had a lot of hard work to find such a corpse, and it took a great deal of money to control it simply, but because he lost his legs, he was activated by that fool to self-destruct the system.
What's even more infuriating is that these fools, since they treat these experiments as dolls and chips in the game!
",... Labor and management have been lurking in China for ten years, and in these ten years, a total of 11 complete corpses have been dug up, so to speak, they are all my hard work, and there is only one less body... I also want to use my other efforts as chips in this game. ”
"These fools...."
Kojiro Yamamoto smashed the whole room in one bite, and he felt angry, so he called an old man and vented his anger on the old man.
"Damn, what the hell is going on, tell me what's going on? don't think I don't know, that idiot didn't notice and can only say he's stupid, but I saw it!"
"Why did Wang Wu go far before that fool activated the self-destruction system? Didn't you say that in their consciousness, there was no other memory except for the fighting instinct before death?"
"Then why do you want to go, why don't you blow up the Taoist priest and kill the witness?"
The old man lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Yamamoto, this.... It is a mistake, and it is also related to the nature of the test subject, the essence is evil, the killing heart is strong, it is easy to control, but the essence is good, this kind of ... This kind of blunder. ”
"That Wang Wu, the heart is good, and subconsciously just.... Mr. Yamamoto, your face is very wrong, babble, don't look at me like that..."
"What are you doing? Don't come here....."
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