Chapter 17: Shadow Killing: Iron Assassin

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and the whip around Lin Potian's neck tightened a little, and he could only barely resist with the little aura in his body, but he couldn't speak anymore.

Chu Huohe resisted Nanhuai's coercion, and couldn't help but kneel down several times, Xiao Ai and Chu Huohe suffered this pressure together, the energy consumption accelerated, and the two of them only barely stood together, and the sweat on their foreheads dripped like rain.

"Senior, may you say a word? ”

Nan Huai said indifferently: "Let's take a look." ”

Chu Huohe tidied up his clothes and asked first: "I know that I want to accept me as a disciple because I am a person who is not in the Heavenly Dao as mentioned by my predecessors, and I want to know what is outside the Heavenly Dao." ”

"In the cultivation, the moment you step into the quenching body, you will be marked with the mark of the Heavenly Dao, and this imprint will penetrate more and more as the cultivation becomes more and more profound, and the moment you step into the Heavenly Enlightenment, the soul is limited by the Heavenly Dao, and there is no future life. ”

"But there is a group of people who are different, like you, like him. Lao Huang pointed at Lin Potian.

"Your cultivation is not limited by heaven and earth, and it is not in the heavens, and for you, except for word of mouth, or written records, any deduction technique is useless to you. ”

Chu Huohe asked tentatively, "So you want me to be a secret knife in your hand?"

Nan Huai's expression softened slightly, and with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, he said, "So to speak. ”

Chu Huohe asked puzzledly: "That is the case, why should the seniors be entangled in a master-apprentice position, I promised the seniors that it would be good to do things for the seniors." ”

Chu Huohe's attitude was good, which made Nan Huai's anger disappear slightly, and patiently explained to him: "Your location and whereabouts, no one in the world can calculate. If you don't agree to be my apprentice, how can I believe that you will really do things for me. ”

Xiao Ai muttered in the sea of knowledge: "What a fool, when you become your apprentice, you will do things for you sincerely?" Don't you know that many people's apprentices are either rebels or villains?"

Chu Huohe also wondered, all scholars are like this? What kind of logical thinking is this?

What the two of them don't know is that in a place like Bailu Academy, where rules are spoken, Heaven and Earth Monarch is a teacher, nothing can be bigger than this, so even if a person is old and mature, his inherent thinking and cognition will still limit his thoughts.

Seeing that Chu Huohe was silent, Nan Huai rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and added: "Actually, the main thing is that in my life, I have no heirs, no Taoist couples, although I am the dean, I am a disciple...... In fact, there is none, I have another inheritance, no one can inherit. ”

Chu Huohe: "......"

Because Lao Huang let go of the whip that was holding Lin Potian, Lin Potian was slightly relieved, and when he heard this, he laughed out loud, "Hahahaha!

"No wonder every time you guard outside the Wanhua Building, you never go in, are you already powerless, you are afraid that you can't lift a gun when you go in, and you can't get on the hot kang. ”

Lin Potian's words made Nan Huai's old face red, and he turned into annoyance, and he hit the divine whip in his hand, picked up Lin Potian, and hung it on the tree, because of the tightness, the dog's tongue stretched out, and his four legs kicked in the air for a while, and he couldn't live.

Chu Huohe hurriedly said: "Think twice about the seniors." ”

Nan said with hatred: "You can't die, yellow-toothed child, you have no mouth." ”

Although Lin Potian was uncomfortable, he still squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "A thousand-year-old boy." ”

Chu Huohe pinched a handful of sweat for Lin Potian, and when he saw that Nan Huai was about to make another move, he hurriedly spoke: "Senior, what is the inheritance you are talking about?"

The light and shadow in Nan Huai's hand flickered, and a hundred and ten catties of stone was already in his wrinkled hand, seeing Chu Huohe asking this, he glanced at Lin Potian and put it down.

"If I tell you this, if you can't use it for me, then you won't want to bear the consequences. ”

"Senior, then don't tell me. ”

Nan Huai ignored Chu Huohe and said to himself: "In addition to the four major sects, Dayu also has two forces among the ten clans such as Yu, Wang, and Shangguan, one is the Wanhualou all over the world, and the chief helm Tibetan Incense Pavilion. Another place is the shadow kill I founded, and there are two lists of shadow kills, the bounty list and the assassin list. ”

"Those who are on my shadow killing bounty list rarely survive. You may not worship me as a teacher, unless you promise me to serve me until I become number one on the Assassin list, and then I will give you this shadow kill. ”

As he spoke, countless half-tokens appeared in his hand, appeared and disappeared in his hand. There are three types: gold, silver and bronze. Each token has a faint aura on it, and each one is different. Chu Huohe wanted to see the words on the token clearly, and felt that he had seen everything, but there was nothing in his mind.

Nan Huai said arrogantly: "This Great Tibetan Heavenly Technique is my originality, except for me, no one can break it, these are all assassins on the assassin list, their identities are top secret, but if you can reach the top of the assassin list, I will give you this inheritance, how about it?"

Chu Huohe's heart beat faster, just ask such a family background, who doesn't want it, assassin is a profession that everyone shouts about, holding the lifeblood of these people, it is equivalent to having a guarantee on the road of cultivation, which can be described as beneficial to his future cultivation without harm.

Seeing that his heart was moved, Nan Huai struck while the iron was hot and said: "And on the cultivation path, which step does not need huge expenses, the pill for healing, the pill for breaking the realm, including the weapon in the hand, which one does not need money? ”

Chu Huohe disagreed, and asked, "The Fog Sect is a poor ghost?"

Nan Huai said disdainfully: "Don't you believe it?" pointed to Lin Potian who was hanging on the tree and then said: "This guy was romantic when he was young, he owed a huge debt in Wanhualou, and he couldn't be deduced by himself. ”

"The Moyang knife, the treasure of the furnace of the Hundred Instruments Sect in Suyang City, was stolen by this guy back then, and Dayu still circulates the legend of this guy. ”

"I forgot to tell you that the Tibetan Incense Pavilion and the Hundred Weapons Sect jointly issued a bounty in my shadow kill, and this product is still the third on the bounty list, with a bounty of 30 million taels. If you can carry this dog's head to the site of my shadow killing, you will immediately become the master of the Dayu Fujia side. ”

Chu Huohe turned his gaze to Lin Potian hanging on the tree, and was speechless, Lin Potian misunderstood me. This fog sect is strong, but there is no money, no money to play, what do you want?

Because Lin Potian kept moving, the whip involuntarily kept turning again, and just as Lin Potian's dog head turned around, he looked at Chu Huohe, his tongue was very long, there was no embarrassment on his face, and he was even a little proud.

This is completely inconsistent with the image of Chu Huohe who stepped into the sky and came to the great shore that day.

Chu Huohe sneered and said: "Lao Huang, didn't we make a deal long ago if you were like this, and you still said that these vain heads are doing something." ”

"Old Huang?"

"Nan Huai senior, deal, I am willing to be your assassin. ”

Nan Huai took out a complete token, and the sharp point under the token quickly hit a small wound in the center of Chu Huohe's eyebrows, and a drop of blood fell in the middle, and the token split into two after a flash.

The part in Nan Huai's hand, a paragraph of records about Chu Huohe slowly emerged on it, densely packed.

Chu Huohe took the token in his hand that was not quite the same as the one shown by Fang Cai Nanhuai, and asked with satisfaction: "By the way, senior, what is your ranking now?"

"Open the back and see for yourself. ”

The two lines of words on the back reflected in Chu Huohe's eyes: Seven thousand three hundred and ninety-one assassins, level: Iron Assassin.

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