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"You've successfully used one of the human-level character props."

"You have obtained an identity: mute Xiao Su, withdrawn by nature, does not like to talk, and the treasure elephant under the Blood Knife Sect saw that you were extraordinary, so he accepted you as a disciple."

This short sentence of introduction stunned Su Liulei.

"Blood Knife Sect disciple?"

It's really not impossible to do it, only unexpectedly, the Blood Knife Gate is also a Tibetan monk, so in this way, the Shaolin disciples are just around the corner.

Suliu flat appeared on a small boat, surrounded by rivers. He quickly touched his hair, fortunately, although the original clothes had been replaced by a strange monk's robe, but this hair had not been eaten by Bai Yujing.

According to Bai Yujing's news, this time he mixed up the role of a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, it was really a penny, a penny, a heaven-level, earth-level character props, that is, after the prince, the background was prominent.

This human-level prop is a pit.

Khan, the stock character props he used casually, almost got himself into it.

"Dumb Xiao Su, what the hell are you touching your hair, there is a fish in the stern, go and bake some fish for the Buddha to eat, starve the Buddha."

The voice of the person who spoke on the side was hoarse and ugly, and while he was talking, he saw Su Liu's stunned appearance, and kicked Su Liu's body.

This kick didn't use a little strength, Su Liufang appeared, heard the sound, raised his right foot, and the two of them collided with each other.

Hiss!

The extremely tall, thin, thick-eyed, big-eyed monk shrank his legs and feet, and he was already holding his right leg with one hand and groaning in pain.

It turned out that he came out of his leg at the same time. Su Liuben already had a sense, Rao is indifferent kick, and he didn't raise much energy. But there is also a bit of a shadowless phantom leg of the way, which is really extraordinary, and then came first, and actually broke the two toes of the great monk's right foot.

"Hide the stone and hit Lao Tzu, look for death!"

The great monk was in pain, and the apprentice who thought that he had just accepted the door used a stone to plot against himself, but it provoked a murderous spirit. I thought that this bird apprentice was going to plot against the Buddha, and the Buddha would kill you first!

His eyes opened and closed suddenly, revealing some fierce light. With a loud shout, he raised his left hand and slapped it on Su Liu's head.

This palm of the size of a pu fan has a wide and thick palm joint, and the palm is fine, and this palm is down. If Su Liuzhen is really that dumb little Su. Most of the neck bones that are going to fan him are broken, and it is difficult to escape.

However, at this time, Suliu gave him a big "surprise".

Su Liu smiled coldly, his right hand was like iron casting, and he held his big hand, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

This treasure elephant was shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Good Xiao Su, let go." I'm your good teacher! ”

Su Liu's right hand suddenly strained, and he shook his hands together. There was a clattering sound, like decay.

Yes!

This treasure elephant's original hideous expression suddenly turned into an indescribable horror, as if it had seen a ghost!

He saw that one of his palms had almost changed shape for Su Liu's hand, and he immediately screamed like killing a pig, and while screaming in pain and scolding some words that Su Liu couldn't understand, one hand went straight to pull out the long knife at his waist.

The next moment, a purple light flashed, and with a snort, his right hand was forever resting on the strangely shaped long knife, and blood flowed profusely.

The blood-stained long knife was only half an inch out of the sheath, and the shape was weird, and it was different from the usual knife, which was very much like a Burmese knife, but it was not really. The lower half inch of the blade is bent like an eyebrow moon.

"What a fast knife"

The elephant's eyes were cracked, like a wolf howling, first the toe was broken, then the knuckle of one hand was pressed, and the other hand was also cut off, this sudden blow made him think he had a nightmare!

After half a ring, Bao Xiang's face was already a little pale, but the matter had been clarified, this lonely and stoic young man in his eyes turned out to be a hidden master, and the world was really changing.

"I didn't expect that the Buddha and I have been walking the rivers and lakes for all these years, but I have been spicy by your kid, who are you?"

"The trick is to talk a lot."

Su Liu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the shot, in the incredible eyes of the treasure elephant, his waist knife fell into Su Liu's palm, and the broken palm of the treasure elephant on the handle plopped and fell into the river.

Baoxiang laughed miserably and said; "Good, good, good. Although your martial arts are high, you are not a hero, first support yourself under my door, go to the Buddha's defense, and then highlight the hot hand to plot against the Buddha, you wait, one day, the blood knife door will kill you and then fast! ”

This prostitute of the Blood Knife Gate told himself that he was a hero.

Su Liu sneered and asked, "Are your senior brothers Shengdi and Shanyong dead?" ”

"What died?"

"You're dying! Shengdi and Shanyong are nearby, and when they find them, they want you to survive but not die. ”

Baoxiang knew that he would die, but he also let out cruel words, but he lost too much blood and his voice was weak, he gritted his teeth and said these words, so he snorted ~ and fell heavily on the boat, seeing that there was more air out and less air in.

In the original book, the two people of Shengdi and Shanyong were shocked to death by Ding Dian in prison with the internal force of the Shenzhao Sutra that he practiced, and since these two people are still alive in front of them, it proves that this time should be before the plot of Liancheng Jue.

In other words, Ding Dian is not dead, and Di Yun is only afraid that he will not be wrongfully imprisoned.

Ling Huisi still sat firmly in the position of the prefect of Jingzhou and did something mentally retarded.

As soon as he thought of Ling Huisi, Su Liu was a little speechless. I don't know how this person got mixed up with the position of the prefect, although Ding Dian has a conscience and chivalry, but he is obviously a dumbfounder, as long as he marries his daughter to Ding Dian, and then uses some soft means, he doesn't have to be so hard, so what do you want, it's not easy to catch?

In the final analysis, it is still him who lives in his own world.

In the world of Lianchengjue, most of them are wolf-hearted and selfish.

This is also the most real human reaction in the Golden Book.

The boat floated slowly along with the river, Su Liu thought for a while, and seemed to think of something, "Since that's the case, then go directly to Jingzhou Prison to have a look." ”

Turning over his hand, the tip of the knife was picked, and he picked out an oil bag in his arms, and a pale yellow book fell out.

Su Liu stared at it, and the three weird big characters "Blood Knife Sutra" on the book also came with some interest.

This martial art is the foundation of the Tibetan martial arts master Blood Knife Ancestor rampant in the world, and the Blood Knife Ancestor is almost invincible in the entire Liancheng Jue, occupying the snow valley at the right time and place, and the four masters of the bloody battle "falling flowers and flowing water".

Su Liu opened it and couldn't help but ponder, he has also learned a lot of martial arts in this Tibetan vein, the Sangjie Da ~ Master in the Lu Ding Ji, known as the tantric mudra to the peak, is actually just a wonderful cohesion method, not critical, and then the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the world of two carvings, walking a majestic avenue, a dragon like real power, almost unmatched.

"It's strange, this Blood Knife Ancestor can find another way?" (To be continued.) )