Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 10 The Rules of Killing
didn't go far, swoop, the smooth tiles seemed to be painted with a layer of extremely flat thick ice, Ning Que's body center of gravity was off, and he fell heavily on the ground, his hands slipped on the ground again and again, and it was difficult to hold up, and the smooth ground seemed to be smeared with oil.
Ning Que looked at the wreckage that had never looked back at all, and his heart suddenly became a little anxious, he was afraid that this was a test, and on the high wall of red bricks and green tiles opposite, wisps of dazzling light appeared, and they shot back on the ground, and those wolf patterns were about to move, as if they were jumping out of the ground.
Ning Que's hands slipped on the ground one after another, and his eyes couldn't be opened because of the intense light.
Until this moment, I suddenly understood the purpose of this Tai Killing Palace, this is completely a natural mechanism, there is no need for human control at all, as long as those who enter, they will inevitably be subject to the strange terrain here.
On the other hand, the people in this hall have been training here for many years, and they are already used to it, and whoever dares to attack here is afraid that they will die.
Ning Que looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, becoming more and more impatient, his hands sliding on the ground again and again, and it was always difficult to stand, let alone move forward.
Every time I stand up, I will be like a drowning landlubber, helpless, frantically grabbing to both sides, but unfortunately, there is nowhere to borrow strength, I can't stand on my heel at all, and I can only have an intimate contact with the ground again.
What's even more annoying is that the eyes don't dare to open at all, the wolf patterns on the ground are like living, imprinted into the eyes, teeth and claws, viciously choked, and the light on the wall is also extremely dazzling, and it is difficult to resist the two-pronged approach.
Whoa.........
Ning Que was a little exhausted, sitting on the ground, not moving, thinking about it carefully, his eyes were closed, and he struggled several times to no avail, and even the more he struggled, he went crazy, and finally the more painful he fell, the faster he fell, and the worse he fell.
So smooth, like the ice rink in the previous life, the friction must be small to the extreme, the mind moved, wanted to play Laipi, crawled on the ground, crawled forward, but just wanted to climb, the ground tilted abruptly, Ning Que could clearly feel that the road ahead was rising, as if overturning the table, the speed was not slow, and his hands and feet rubbed forward, extremely fast.
But the more this happens, the faster it leans, like a man crawling against a smooth wall...... , the whole person has nowhere to borrow strength, but can only be affected by gravity and slide down.
Ning Que landed on his feet, and the whole person staggered back a few steps, his eyes were a little cold, and with a bang, the tiles that were tilted nearly eighty degrees fell back.
"Apprentice, you can come here with dignity, and you can't tolerate such a dog... Climbing style, if it spreads, wouldn't it tarnish the reputation of my Tai Killing Palace? I can think of other ways, but I am not allowed to play scoundrels like just now. The wreckage chuckled.
Ning Que smiled, in his heart, no matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, as long as he catches the mouse, he is a good cat, the means are not clever, it doesn't matter, as long as he can do it.
But now, he had to be handsome, took local materials, walked to the side, looked at a short plant, just wanted to do it, hesitated, looked solemn, and took two steps back.
"Everything is tricky and strange here, and there are unexpected, prosaic mechanisms, can this little grove be deceitful?" he pondered inwardly.
"Hehe, good apprentice, it's still alert, the flowers and trees can't be touched, but the deadly thing, once it is touched, it will be a headache for the teacher. A call was heard not far away.
Ning Que looked around, looked at the forest in the distance, then he was a little relieved, ran quickly, pulled out the dagger from behind his waist, looked at it, and was not in a hurry, he found a slightly thinner tree trunk, and the sound of tearing and pulling came out, and he was a little impatient in his heart.
Behind him, the wreckage's eyes narrowed, and he didn't understand his intentions, "Do you want to help the teacher, see that you kid is honest, with a bad stomach, it seems that he is playing some ghost ideas again." ”
When Ning Que heard this, he nodded again and again, and was annoyed, cutting down a tree stumped him, and said the general experience.
The wreckage didn't understand, but according to what he said, the long sword in his hand smacked a few times, like a silver spirit clanging in his ears, and two wooden planks several feet long and about four or five inches wide appeared in front of him, and the cutting place was extremely smooth, without any traces of wear, in one go, Ning Que was dumbfounded.
Cut off the sleeve with a dagger, pulled left and right, and couldn't tear it apart with all his strength, smiled awkwardly, took out the dagger and scratched it, making a section of rope.
Holding two long flat logs, he walked over to the smooth tiles, tied the planks to the soles of his feet, and the ropes were wrapped around many times, tying them extremely tightly, and clattering on the tiles.
Looking back and smiling, his hands moved in unison, and he actually slid on the tile surface, and the speed was not slow, and he ..........
Looking faster and faster, when he arrived at the vermilion gate, when the copper buckles with yellow light were nailed on the façade, he suffocated his legs, and the sleigh, which was originally straight and straight, suddenly horizontally, his ankles were crooked, and he ..........
Like a brake, the speed is getting slower and slower, confidently stretching out the two branches in his hand, taking the lead and dingding, the whole person stands firmly at the gate.
The wreckage was a little surprised, the figure moved, landed on one side, looked at it differently, and quipped: "Apprentice, your idea is good, it's a pity not to go to a different courtyard." ”
Ning Que didn't reply, what he asked for was strength, not these acrobatics that couldn't be put on the table.
The wreckage looked at him without responding, looking at the vermilion doorway as high as a foot high, with two huge copper rings on it, reaching out and tapping it three times, and the vermilion gate creaked open.
While narrating the rules of this Tai Killing Hall to Ning Que.
It turns out that anyone who enters the Tai Killing Hall must pass through one level after another, self-harm, the more ruthless it is, the easier it will be relatively speaking, but if they don't know the severity, hurt their potential, or have no potential, they will also be excluded from the door.
Tai Killing Palace, the place where killers are trained, the door rules are extremely strict, but if you commit a crime, you will definitely pull out the bones and marrow, cut with thousands of knives, and soak in the oil pot, this is the top priority, and no one is allowed to touch this red bottom line.
The first rule is that you must not betray your master.
The second rule is not to disclose everything you have learned.
The third rule is not to refuse all instructions until you stand on your own.
These three points, but if you don't follow, you will definitely break the corpse into thousands of pieces, as for the rest, the requirements are very low, even if you mutilate the same door, it is just to enter the Tai Killing Pool and accept a month's baptism.
However, the baptism of Tai Ji Chi, although it will not die, but no one can bear that kind of inhuman torture, so they basically will not kill their fellow disciples.
But all the people of the Tai Killing Palace, the first year, belongs to the learning stage, they can ignore everything in the outside world, and the allocation of resources is also a lot, ten spirit stones per month, and it is also the capital to take care of the ambitious newcomers.
However, the cheapness of the Tai Killing Hall is not easy to take advantage of, after a year, it is mandatory to complete all kinds of tasks, and in the next two years, there will be no more spiritual stone subsidies, only some exercise cheats, some confidential documents can be investigated, or benefits such as cultivation in the spiritual tower, and all the spiritual stones used in the previous year must be returned, whether it is to go to the pit to be abducted and cheated, or to rob the house, in a word, the spirit stone must be returned, otherwise it will die.
However, there is another way to choose the middle of the treatment, usury, the difference is ten, after a year, add two, if it is full of fifty, then sell you to pay off the debt.
Ning Que was stunned for a while after hearing this, and suddenly found that this is too vicious, such behavior, without spending any price, for huge profits, and a group of people sent to the door, just like Ning Que, such a big bargain, no wonder this Tai Killing Hall has not fallen behind, this set of people, I am afraid that it will become more and more prosperous, and more and more talents will accumulate.
Ning Que couldn't help but ask: "Then did you get cheap and get away with it, so that the Tai Killing Hall was helpless?"
The wreckage's eyes were cold, and he turned Ning Que sideways, making him quickly shrink his neck, not daring to have the slightest disrespect.
Tai Slaughter Palace, one hall master, three deputy hall masters, ten hall masters, fifty deacons, the number of people in the hall is more or less, more than hundreds, less than a few people, like wreckage, has always been alone.
However, the wreckage explained a little, he also had disciples, three people, but one of the three people was dead, and the other two went out to practice, and they would not return all year round.
Ning Que was happy in his heart, he passed on his disciples, wouldn't that be a hand-in-hand teaching, he was full of vanity in an instant, and his abacus was loud. But after a moment of obscenity, a basin of cold water was splashed down.
"Hehe, I also want to teach you alone, but you probably won't want to learn my unique skills, it's a pity.
Now your hair has not grown, you have to start from the basics, I don't bother to teach, it just so happens that I know a ruthless person, I like you little guy with fine skin and tender meat, you have to grasp it well, lest a year later, you owe a lot of debt, you can't pay it off, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal, I don't raise waste. The wreckage said slowly, and his words were full of wisps of murderous intent, and that murderous aura directly pushed Ning Que two meters away.
Ning Que lowered his head again and again, feeling both annoyance and headache in his heart, and he would not think of ten spirit stones a month, which was worth it.
The hall master is generally a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail, and only under special circumstances will he appear. The three deputy hall masters handle all matters in the palace and hold the power of life and death in the Taiji Palace. As for the hall master, as a background, he will only make a move when he is a fourth-level life and death-level task, and he usually scatters his mind, wanders around, and has nothing to do.
There are four levels of missions:
The first-level task, the strength of the fourth order of aura can be done.
Level 2 quest, Aura Levels 4 to 6.
Level 3 quests, Aura Levels 7 to 9.
Fourth-level quest, Spiritual Qi Tenth Order to Spirit Master.
Ning Que scratched his head and said, "Is there a fifth level?"
"Hmph", a cold snort, directly suffocated Ning Que's breath, and he didn't dare to come out, lowered his head, and kept silent.
"Level 5, do you think that there are all spiritual saints in this world? Even if the spirit master is a powerful person, how can he be a good match, the task of life and death, whether there is death or life, it is basically impossible to complete. ”
The wreckage spoke coldly, a little anger appeared on his fair face, and he became more and more unhappy with this talkative kid, who looked honest, cowardly, and a bunch of bullshit, treating him as a miscellaneous person who held the power of life and death, asking questions and asking questions, and he had never encountered such treatment.
Ning Que realized that he seemed to be wrong, he was willing to mention himself, it was a great kindness, and he also had a certain love.
However, he has to make some inches, and ask a hall master about these trivial things, some of which are overkill, and he keeps his mouth shut and doesn't speak.