"Missing? Could it be that the martial arts cheats of Dragon Swordsman have been lost? The strong man was surprised. Several other fire-roasters around him were also surprised.

"Yes, exactly. The martial arts practiced by the dragon swordsman is called "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra", this martial art has never been passed on, and it has always been a single lineage. The reason why Dragon Swordsman can achieve today's achievements is all because of the help of this cheatbook. That night, Long Jianxia wanted to practice, but when he touched his body, he found that the cheats he was carrying were missing. He had seen the cheats in the morning, but they disappeared at night, proving that he had lost them during the day. He immediately called a few friends to his side and asked them if they had seen his secret book, but when everyone arrived, he found that there was one person missing. Everyone looked around for this person, but they couldn't find him. The newcomer said eloquently.

"Could it be that this person stole the Dragon Swordsman's cheats?" Everyone speculated in unison.

"Whoever hears about it thinks so. But Long Jianxia himself didn't believe it, because he and this friend were inseparable friends, and they had a lifelong friendship, and they didn't believe that such a friend would steal his cheats. ”

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"This person is called Mu Xiaobai, but he is not famous, and he doesn't even have a nickname. As you know, there are many high-ranking people hidden in the market, and these people don't like to show their heads, this Mu Xiaobai is this kind of hermit, his martial arts are very high, but he acts very low-key. The matter of stealing cheats and escaping is probably the most famous thing he has ever done. The newcomer replied.

"This person is too bold, if he is chased by the Dragon Swordsman, will he still be good?" The strong man said.

"That's not for sure, some people say that someone else stole the cheats, and then planted the blame on this Mu Xiaobai." Just came to the passerby.

"Alas, if only I could get this cheatbook, then I can also become a martial arts master, and see who dares to look down on me." That strong man means *yín said.

"Of course, everyone wants to learn that kind of peerless martial arts, so it's no wonder that Mu Xiaobai would take the risk to do this kind of thing." A fire-roaster interjected.

Everyone was gossiping, talking, saying everything, and it took a while to discuss the topic before diverting the topic. Someone asked what the newcomer was carrying, and the newcomer laughed and said that it was the guy who was eating by himself, and then untied it and put it on the ground, opening it to show everyone. It turned out that there was a hole in this box, and when it was opened, it was a stage for performing a puppet show, and there were several puppets hidden in it.

Seeing that this person was a puppet showman, everyone coaxed and invited this person to perform for everyone to help the drink. This person did not refuse, put two puppets on his hands on the spot, hid behind the wooden box and performed two scenes, in addition to playing puppets, he can also have some ventriloquism, can simulate the voice of all kinds of people, and his acting skills are quite jīng Zhan. Everyone also knows the rules, and after watching the play, they all donated money, and more or less gave the artist some money.

Zhao Zheng was probably the only one among all who was not interested in going to the puppet show, because his mind was all on another matter.

He had just heard everyone's speeches clearly beside him, and his heart had already turned upside down, and others didn't know the details of this matter, but he knew it very clearly. The cheats of that dragon swordsman were not stolen by his friend Mu Xiaobai, but were stolen by a thousand faces pretending to be Mu Xiaobai.

After the thousand-faced drama successfully stole the cheats, he disguised himself as someone else and left Sanhuajiang in Baimangfu. In a few days, this evil man who is skilled in disguise and stealing will come to this inn to spend the night.

"It's all up to you then, Blackie." Zhao Zheng stared slightly, looked at the little black cat in his arms, and stroked it twice. Xiao Hei was woken up, opened his cat's paws, stretched forward, and stretched his waist wide.

……

The ice and snow are all over the sky, and the eyes are full of whiteness, and the coolness seems to freeze the vision. Aoki Mansion shouldn't be so cold, only Baimu Mansion has such weather.

In such a cold and snowy place, there are still people practicing martial arts, this kind of person is either crazy, or they don't pay attention to the cold at all.

This person is not tall, not short, neither fat nor thin, and looks very ordinary, the kind of person who will disappear if he is thrown into the pile. He was wearing a dark coat with a blue collar and a white background, sitting in a cave, with a book of martial arts secrets trimmed with gold trim spread in front of him, and behind him lay a bloody bear with seven orifices.

He sat cross-legged, operating his internal force, galloping like a horse in his body, agitating non-stop, and sometimes making the sound of popping beans. His internal force came out of his body, but it was not intense, but very soft, spreading like mist.

The martial arts book spread out on the ground was touched, and a humanoid phantom floated out of the page. The phantom is an old man in a long robe, his face is as heavy as water, and his eyes are like stars. After a while, the phantom had further movements, pushing out the palm of his hand for a while, and hitting the acupuncture points on his body for a while, the movements gradually accelerated, and it became more and more difficult to keep up.

This phantom is not a supernatural thing, but a kind of "momentum" unique to martial artists!

When a martial artist cultivates to the ninth heaven "momentum like a rainbow", his body can exude an amazing momentum, which can be used to deter the enemy, and if the momentum is cultivated to the extreme, it can even be turned into substance and directly used to hurt people!

The phantom that emerges in this secret book is a momentum. The predecessor who wrote this secret book sealed his momentum into this secret book, and as long as he was touched by internal force, he would emerge. Although this senior is dead, this momentum is still there, and he retains his thoughts, and he can make a variety of actions according to the thoughts left behind by him.

The martial arts practitioner imitated the phantom's every move, and practiced in the cave, moving faster and faster, until he could no longer keep up with the phantom's movements. He paused, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them suddenly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

The martial arts practitioner stopped, and the phantom in the martial arts cheats disappeared and fell silent.

The cold wind outside the cave hit, and it rolled up the martial arts cheats, and there was a loud sound, and the cheats closed with the wind, and on the simple cover of the brown sè, a row of big characters of "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutras" was written!

"Hehe, this martial art is worthy of being a top-grade martial art, it really has something extraordinary, much more wonderful than the mental method I practiced before, after I thoroughly understand it, I will definitely make the martial arts advance by leaps and bounds!" The practitioner said in ecstasy.

This practitioner is none other than Zheng Lingluo, the thousand-faced drama that Zhao Zheng is thinking about!

Zheng Lingluo has coveted the "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra" for a long time, and after some careful planning, he disguised himself as Mu Xiaobai, and took advantage of Long Yujue's negligence to steal the "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra" from Long Yujue's body, and then disguised himself as someone else overnight, stayed away from Sanhuajiang, and planted the matter of stealing the secret book to Mu Xiaobai.

In fact, Mu Xiaobai didn't go to Sanhuajiang at all, he was in another distant place at this time, and he didn't know that he had gotten into trouble.

Zheng Lingluo took this risk, and finally got his wish to get the coveted martial arts cheats, because he couldn't hold back his excitement, when he was in a hurry, he secretly looked at the contents of the cheats many times. He was now completely addicted to this martial art, and he couldn't help but take the risk of cultivating it today.

He had already left Sanhuajiang, and if the matter was revealed, he would have already been in a different place, but after so many days, no one had caught up with him, and it seemed that there was no flaw left in this matter. When he thought that a famous swordsman like Long Yujue had been deceived by him, he felt extremely proud, and he was almost fluttering.

"Bump."

At that moment, there was a sound of stones outside the cave.

Zheng Ling Luo became nervous, copied the "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra" in his hand, stuffed it into his arms, and at the same time looked outward. He caught a glimpse of a figure behind a tree in the distance, and his eyebrows immediately rose obliquely, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"Who?" Zheng Lingluo snorted violently.

"Hell!" The man behind the tree screamed in fright, threw a black birch bow on the snow, and ran away with a flurry of steps. Three small beasts were tied around his waist, two roe deer and one rabbit, and it seemed that they were hunters.

It turned out that when this hunter was hunting, he accidentally bumped into Zheng Lingluo who was practicing in the cave, he saw a phantom flying out of the book, and said what kind of demon and monster this was, so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and he hid behind a tree and didn't dare to come out. He accidentally stepped on a stone just now, which alarmed Zheng Lingluo in the cave and tragically caused death.

Zheng Lingluo saw that this person's steps did not have any martial arts background, and his hanging heart was put down, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he rushed out of the cave, stepping on the soft white snow and chasing after him. It didn't take long for him to fly over Orion's head, and with a hook of his feet hanging upside down from the branches, he stopped in front of Orion in an eerie posture of planting onions.

"What did you just see?" Zheng Lingluo asked with a cruel smile.

"Are you—Are you a human or a ghost? Why do people pop up in the book? Orion was so frightened that his legs trembled and his teeth cracked.

"I'm not a human, I'm a ghost, and I'm a big ghost, and what comes out of that book is a little ghost."

"Are you really a ghost?" Orion sat down on the snow, and the blood of the three animal carcasses dripped from his waist, staining the snow red.

"I'm really a ghost." Zheng Lingluo pressed his hand on his face, kneaded it vigorously, like stretching his face, stretched his left cheek, and then pressed his right cheek, and pushed it hard, pushing the meat into it. The reason why he calls himself a thousand-faced opera is because the martial arts he practices can change his appearance at will, no matter who he wants to become.

When Orion saw this, he really thought that he had seen a ghost. His eyes widened, he was so frightened that he lost his breath and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zheng Lingluo laughed a few times, loosened his feet, fell from the branch, flipped in mid-air, and landed next to Orion's corpse. He first probed Orion's snort, and out of caution, he made up for it, broke Orion's neck, and then dragged the body into the cave to keep the dead bear company.

After disposing of the corpse, he took out the bronze mirror he carried with him, kneaded it against the strange face in the mirror, and "sculpted" his new image.

Outside the cave, the cold wind howled and the snow and mist flew.