The sky is clear, and the snow has stopped. 【Idea Ke-Hand-typed Text Version .net】

The coffin-like dead black carriage stopped in the woods.

In the carriage, the sound of two knives rubbing against each other came from time to time in the black smoke, which was harsh, sharp, and unsettling.

In the smoke, the executioner quietly looked at the girl in red opposite.

She was like a pure porcelain doll, her cheeks were like two lines of tears on the spot, and they hadn't dried yet.

It's just that the pursed lips add a stubborn taste to her.

Her mood had begun to change.

The executioner's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

Far away.

It was also a time of heavy snowfall, and a thin boy with two kitchen knives in his hands slowly walked out of the cabin.

Inside the house, there is a family of four of his foster uncle.

The bodies separated, and blood soaked the ground.

This man who loves to kill, vows to kill all humans, and is one of the ten karmas, has stopped sharpening his knife.

The air was silent for a moment.

Except for the wind still blowing outside the window, and the dead branches that were crushed by the snow, there was no sound.

The executioner looked quietly at the girl who could be his granddaughter in the black smoke.

For a while, the figure overlapped with the picture of "the boy carrying a knife into the heavy snow".

(Yes!)

Ning Mengzhen was once again felt by the peerless powerhouse that he was "quite similar to him"!

used to be a national teacher, but now it is the ten industries of the capital.

Ning Mengzhen, awesome!)

"Have you had enough crying?"

The executioner's voice was mild.

"Still confused?"

The executioner didn't really want an answer.

"Who has not been weak?"

A soft sigh came from the black smoke.

"True strength is always born at the end of the ashes.

When your hopes, your fantasies are burned to dust, when you are defeated again and again, when you are unjustly treated to despair, and you can't cry, and then you find faith, then you will probably walk on the road of the strong.

As you walk, you will understand that there is only one truth in the whole world.

Do you know what it is?"

Ning Mengzhen shook her head, she really wanted to tentatively ask, "Be a salted fish for a lifetime"? But she was very self-aware, understanding that this was not the answer, and understanding that if she said this, the existence on the other side would lose everything and continue to talk to her.

So, the girl in red simply shook her head.

The executioner paused, and said in a bloody, violent voice: "Weakness is original sin, this is the only truth!"

Ning Meng really wanted to say, "I'm already a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm", but after thinking about it carefully, I think it's better not to say it.

So, she nodded slightly.

"You have your destiny, this time someone blocked it for you, but what about after that?"

Ning Mengzhen said: "You mean Gong Jiu?"

She felt that the person in front of her was not a good person, so she directly sold Gong Jiu without saying Xia Ji.

The executioner sneered: "Hehehe, it's funny, it's really funny, didn't he tell you the truth?"

Ning Mengzhen was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Oh, I remembered wrong, it's Xia Ji." ”

Executioner: ......

"You're such a blessed girl to be able to connect with your mentor and the clown... But if you don't make changes, you will eventually be left behind, and you won't even be able to see their backs, and from then on, you will be like a stranger.

If you don't stay strong, you'll never see them again. ”

Ning Mengzhen corrected: "I don't like Gong Jiu, I am Xia Ji's wife." ”

Executioner: ...

A thought that was gradually losing interest in conversation came to him.

He decided to throw his purpose directly.

Just now this purpose was born, and it made him excited, as if he was more excited than he was to slaughter the city.

The so-called heart is surging, and a thought is moving.

The strong are very rare in their own sudden thoughts, because there is a mystery hidden in a thought, and there is often an opportunity to take them to a higher place.

So, the strongest man who was one of the ten karma of the capital licked his lips: "Be my apprentice, I will teach you to become stronger, teach you how to catch up with them, and teach you how to make up for regrets." ”

Ning Meng really wanted to ask, "That... Is it because I can't get stronger by taking pills?" I can't practice it myself," but she didn't say anything after all, but was in a state where she neither nodded nor shook her head.

She was deep in thought.

Suddenly asked, "Has Xia Ji already passed through the Xuan?"

The executioner said: "What is the Xuan, whether it is a mentor or a clown, they are all truly gifted demons, and they are naturally all enlightened." ”

Ning Mengzhen began to think.

Tongxuan can live for many years.

I obviously can't fight Miss Xiao now.

So... If you can understand it yourself.

So even if she can't snatch Miss Xiao in the first 100 years, she will be able to take the position after 100 years.

Then you can always accompany Xia Ji.

Ning Mengzhen already had an idea, so he asked softly, "Can you take me to meet my mother?"

Cruel response: "Your mother has been eaten by God and can't see it." ”

The girl in red fell silent, her eyes red.

The executioner laughed wildly: "What is this, if you hate, if you regret it, just eat this bitter fruit, turn it into motivation, and take the God Butcher as a belief to implement in the future!"

Ning Meng was really stunned.

She doesn't want to slaughter the gods, she just wants to burn a stick of incense for her mother, and then hold the tombstone and cry a lot, and then wait for someone to comfort her and buy her something delicious and delicious.

However, she wants to become a Tongxuan.

Therefore, Ning Mengzhen felt that once he revealed his true intentions, the cheap master in front of him would probably throw his hands away.

"Xiao Ning, come to my capital.

I slaughter people in this life, and the apprentices I teach hope to slaughter gods. ”

The black smoke suddenly cleared, and a man with long blood-red hair, wearing pitch-black leather armor, and two machetes at his waist was exposed.

For some reason, this man who spoke extremely violently and acted cruelly, except for the madness of his pupils, had a wonderful sense of femininity on his face.

None of them.

After his parents died and he was adopted by his uncle, the man's place had been curiously cut off by his two "elder brothers".

He was bullied, and finally learned to resist under a chance encounter with that person, and learned to "eat the law of the jungle".

Therefore, he understands that the reason why he is bullied is because he is weak, so he deserves it.

However, when he picked up two kitchen knives, he slaughtered the four people who had been so tyrannical to him, and those four deserved it, because they were weak.

Now...

He is no longer here.

He stood in front of the girl in red and felt a sense of the sacredness of some inheritance.

He pulled out a model of a metal knife from his bosom.

If Ye Lingtian is here, he must recognize that this is a product of the Red Palace.

The red-haired feminine executioner looked at Ning Mengzhen quietly.

I think of the person who handed over the double knife to me back then.

In the heavy snow, two red knives fell to the ground.

The thin boy cried.

The cold voice: "Weakness is the original sin, pick it up, and then follow the path of slaughter in this life." ”

The executioner's thoughts retracted, and he handed out the metal knife model, and said in an extremely sacred and crazy tone: "Weakness is the original sin, Xiao Ning, take it, be my apprentice in this life, and slaughter all the gods and gods in this life." ”

In the depths of the dense forest, in the coffin-like carriage, Ning Mengzhen hesitated, slowly stretched out his hand, his thoughts didn't know where to fly, and then his eyes were bright, and he suddenly grabbed the metal knife model, and clenched it tightly!!

The executioner licked his blood-red lips and let out a horrible and excited laugh.

Just like the one who watched the boy in the snow clench his knives and laughed out loud.

This is the inheritance of the way of killing.

Once upon a time it was him.

Today, it's Xiao Ning.