"Click"

"Bang la la"

After finding the key on the senior brother, Lin Ze opened the iron cage and released the second senior brother, removing the chain from his hand by the way.

"Tsk" looked at the wound on the second senior brother's hand that exposed the white bones, Lin Ze not only smacked his tongue.

Although the second senior brother may talk a little too much, and there is also a bit of a blowing component, but at the critical moment, he is indeed a tough guy, just now the senior brother struggled, and the bones in his wrists were almost broken, but he still held on and did not let go.

The second senior brother An Kun sat on the ground and urged the internal force to repair the wound on his wrist, although the effect was not great, but it was better than nothing, at least the bleeding was stopped.

Lin Ze played with the silver demon pestle in his hand, "Second Senior Brother, is this what Senior Brother wants?" I don't see anything special, but how can it be so lethal to monsters? ”

The second senior brother opened his eyes, his face was complicated, "This is what my master gave me before I went down the mountain to practice, and she told me that unless it is time for life and death in the dojo, I must not expose it." ”

Under the narration of the second senior brother, Lin Ze learned about a secret past that had been sealed for a long time.

At that time, the ancestor of Yao's dojo, when he and her husband were playing in the mountains and rivers and rivers, they suddenly saw a fire falling from the sky into a deep mountain.

The two hurriedly went to investigate, and found that it was a long strip of package.

The two returned to the sect with the package, but they did not report it, but opened the package privately to check.

When he opened it, he found that inside was a crimson unsheathed long knife and a palm-sized silver demon-slaying pestle.

The demon slaying pestle nail pierced the blade.

The two of them took off the demon pestle, leaving a large hole two fingers thick on the knife, and the surrounding area was densely covered with cracks.

And the package wrapped with two strange things is also mysterious, inside the package, there is a mysterious pattern, the two of them observed the pattern day and night, and each realized a set of martial arts, and the ancestor of the Yao dojo realized the Yao knife technique.

It may be the reason why he is holding the demon pestle, the ancestor of the Yao family doesn't feel anything, but his husband is changing day by day, carrying the demon knife day and night, and even talking to himself at the demon knife sometimes.

The change of her husband The ancestor of the Yao family saw it in his eyes and wanted to persuade his husband to seal the demon knife, but he was rejected by wisps, and was even scolded and beaten.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ancestor of the Yao family reported to the sect, and the high-level officials of the sect sent her husband to inquire, leaving the ancestor of the Yao family alone at home.

One hour, two hours, in the blink of an eye, it was dark, the door of the house was opened, and it was a monster covered in blood, and the monster was the husband who had been summoned.

The husband said that he had slaughtered all the people of the sect because they all had ill intentions towards his sword, and now it was her turn. After speaking, he raised the demon knife, and at this time, the cracks on the demon knife had been repaired, for some reason.

No one knows what happened later, everyone only knows that the ancestor of the Yao family took this long package down the mountain, came to the mountain where he picked up the package and founded the Yao dojo, and because the demon knife is no more bewitching to women than men, and set up the rule that the Yao dojo can only be a woman.

Unexpectedly, the previous master of the dojo died early, and the youngest daughter was too young, so Yao Xuan had such a fork.

"Second Senior Brother, then according to what you say, the master has been bewitched by that demon knife?" Lin Ze asked.

"That's right, in fact, a long time ago, the master noticed that the master had been bewitched, so she secretly ordered me to take the demon pestle down the mountain to hide, and act according to the opportunity in the future."

"Then what you said about the discord between master and master in the early years?"

"I suspect that the master has no self-consciousness, in order to get the demon knife, he secretly poisoned the master, you must know that before the master took over the dojo, I had never even heard of this thing, let alone put the knife in the ancestral temple, there was only one painting in the ancestral temple before." The second senior brother gritted his teeth a little, it can be said that now the disciples of the Yao family's dojo are killing each other, and he has fallen into this situation, and he was all harmed by this demon knife.

"Xiao Qi, I'm almost recovered, let's go to the ancestral shrine and destroy the demon sword! This demon pestle can destroy the demon knife once, and it can destroy it a second time! The second senior brother's words were full of determination.

"Then let's go, Second Senior Brother." The root point of this dream breaking may be on the demon knife, how could Lin Ze not agree?

"By the way, Second Senior Brother, this Demon Suppression Pestle is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, where did you hide it before?" Lin Ze asked suddenly, his eyes kept looking at An Kun, and finally his gaze stayed on the lower back.

"Cut, you don't go to inquire, who doesn't know that my Cirrus Cloud Knife An Kun is an art investor, and I have my own means to hide things."

Lin Ze looked at him suspiciously, An Kun was dressed in rags, and what he was wearing was not so much a piece of clothing as a piece of cloth tied together.

In the end, the eyes were fixed on a certain round part, no, is this really it?

Lin Ze threw the demon slaying pestle to An Kun, and rubbed his disgusted hand on his cloth strip.

An Kun saw Lin Ze's performance, and was a little crying and laughing, "What do you want?" said that I was an art caster, and I had learned to swallow swords in the circus for a few years. ”

Lin Ze was still disgusted and refused to take the demon pestle.

The two took advantage of the night to sneak in the direction of the ancestral shrine, and there was no one all the way.

The two walked to a small square, which was filled with green bricks, which were supposed to be used to repair the houses.

"Second Senior Brother, I always feel that something is not right, it is too quiet."

"What's this, look at the sky, it's almost curfew time, and the disciples should all be in their rooms." The second senior brother didn't care.

Suddenly, the second senior brother stopped and asked, "Xiao Qi, how many disciples are there now?" ”

Lin Ze also stopped, and said curiously, "Second Senior Brother, why are you asking this?" ”

"Tell me!" However, the second senior brother is rarely serious.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Ze replied, "It should be thirteen people." ”

"There are never servants in the dojo, at most there is a cook man, remove the senior brother and the third junior sister, okay, except for the master, twelve of them are here." The second senior brother faced the darkness behind him and said.

Lin Ze turned around vigilantly and looked at the darkness in front of him.

"Huh!" A pair of blood-red eyes opened, as if to bring about a chain reaction.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"......" thirteen pairs of blood-red eyes lit up in the darkness.

Cats, wild boars, dogs, and all kinds of monsters of different shapes come out of the darkness.

"One, two, three........"

"No, junior brother, how can I count to thirteen? I'm not good at math, don't lie to me. ”

"Ahh Lin Ze patted his head, "I forgot, there is another guest today!" ”

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Lin Ze poked the second senior brother's back and asked.

"Senior brother, you take this, I'll count three times in a while, let's run separately and meet at the ancestral shrine."

The second senior brother secretly handed over the demon slaying pestle from behind and whispered to Lin Ze.

"Okay." Lin Ze nodded.

"Hey!" The second senior brother suddenly roared, scaring the thirteen-headed monsters by a spirit, and also startled Lin Ze.

"Brutes, do you want to slay the pestle? Come on, kill me. When the monsters heard this, they all geared up and slowly approached forward with bad intentions.

"One, two, three, run!" A running word shouted, Lin Ze ran straight behind him without looking back, and the second senior brother flew up and kicked down two brick walls.

The brick wall is three meters high, and with such a kick, it immediately blocked the way of the demons, but the second senior brother was also blocked behind.

Lin Ze ran and ran, and found that there was no sound of pursuit behind him, and when he looked back, the second senior brother and the thirteen-headed monster were fighting hotly, but he was already injured, and at this moment, an arm had been broken under the siege of the demons.

The second senior brother turned his head in a hurry, made a lip gesture at Lin Ze, and pulled back a monster that wanted to chase Lin Ze.

Although the sky was a little dark, he could still see that the second senior brother's last entrustment was to destroy! Fall! Goblin! Knife!

Lin Ze held back his tears, did not hesitate, and went straight to the ancestral shrine, but behind him was flesh and blood.

Some people, who have known each other for a lifetime, seem to have just met.

And some people, just acquaintance, as if they have known each other for a lifetime.