Chapter 339: Assassination
"I don't know."
Chu Mo smiled slightly, sure enough, the royal power and wealth at this time had already begun to doubt the beliefs that his father taught him.
Eliminate the demon and defend the road, but why kill the demon, what did the demon do?
No one had ever told him, and he had never seen it himself, and the farthest place he had gone to in his life was by the river yesterday.
Wang Quan Fugui frowned, shook his head, and asked again.
"But the master didn't hesitate to shoot yesterday, did he just kill at will?"
He thought he could get the answer from his master.
"It is true that they were killed at will, and it is in my favor to kill them. If I were a human, I would also kill, and it doesn't matter if they are humans or demons. ”
Chu Mo said lightly, "If you want to know the answer, you can look for yourself, find it yourself, and feel it yourself." ”
"But...... I ......" Wang Quan Fugui hesitated.
Leaving aside the rest, Chu Mo also knew that the Taoist soldiers did not leave the house, and if they exceeded this courtyard, the royal power and wealth would have to sit in a sedan chair.
Unless it's a monster attacking, the king is rich and rich, and he can't go out at all.
"Huh...... That was before, know what's different now? Chu Mo asked.
The royal power and wealth shook their heads, what is the difference?
"Now that you are my Chu Mo's disciple, no one can restrict your freedom anymore, unless you don't want to go out yourself."
Chu Mo opened his mouth and said.
"Really?" Wang Quan Fugui's empty eyes flashed with joy, and there was a bit of human touch.
After all, he is still a twelve-year-old child, and his inner emotions, even if they become indifferent, are still easy to ignite.
"Do you think you can't do it as a teacher?"
Chu Mo looked at the royal power and wealth with a smile.
Just like Chu Mo said, this is no longer a question of whether it can be done or not, this royal family, can't stop it if you want to.
"Let's practice swordsmanship first, and pass on a new set of Dao methods for your teacher, the Famous Outer Pulse Technique."
As a master, it is natural to teach some new skills.
Thinking about it, the compatibility of the pulse technique is high, and it is also convenient to cooperate with other Taoism.
In the courtyard, one big and one small, two people dance swords.
The talent of royal power and wealth is really high, and generally only as long as Chu Mo conceals the swordsmanship or Taoism.
He can learn it right away, even if not at all.
Even in the process of comparison, you can gradually come up with a way to restrain yourself. In terms of swordsmanship, Chu Mo, the master, is not competent.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
In three days, the royal power and wealth have already opened two veins.
During this time, Qingtong was in charge of cooking, this person is a demon, and I don't know how long I met in advance.
"The body and veins are one, the veins are vibrating, and the heaven and earth are one sword!"
Along with the royal power and wealth, two pale golden veins appeared, and the royal sword lit up with golden light.
Hit his spirit spirit, swung the strongest sword, and used his mana to the extreme.
He's looking at how much he's improved after so many days of hard work!
"Boom!"
The sword light submerged into the surface of the lake, and immediately caused an uproar.
Dozens of meters high water column rose into the sky, like a downpour, drenching the clothes of the king's power and wealth!
"Young Master Wang Quan, master, teach you to go to dinner first."
At this time, the petite Qingtong also rushed over and hurriedly commanded.
In a small pavilion by the lake, a round stone table is placed with a variety of delicacies and a pot of fine wine.
Chu Mo picked up the flask and poured himself a glass of wine.
It is said that it is still a hundred years of monkey demon brewing, and in the back mountain of the royal power villa, there are a group of monkey demons in captivity, which are controlled by the royal family.
If you drink too much of this wine, you can also increase your strength.
However, the effect on Chu Mo is mediocre, so it is only enjoyed orally.
"Master."
Wang Quan Fugui walked into the pavilion, first bowed respectfully, and then sat on the stone bench.
In the past few days of getting along, the royal power and wealth have really become admired.
It was the freest period of time he ever had, and the whole day was at his disposal.
But when to practice swords, when to practice, you can decide for yourself.
I don't feel like I'm living like a machine anymore.
"Try it, this roast venison is Xiao Ash, who went to hunt on Nanshan in person yesterday."
Chu Mo said lightly, pointing to the delicious food on a plate.
As for Xiao Ash, it is the nickname that Chu Mo gave to the wolf warrior.
"Hmm."
Wang Quan Fugui nodded, the face that had always been cold before, with a smile on his face, and was about to taste it.
The chopsticks were raised, and a piece of venison was just clamped.
Chu Mo suddenly sighed lightly.
"Where did the little demon come from, if you want to move with your hands and feet, why ruin Lao Tzu's lunch."
When the words fell, the chopsticks in Chu Mo's hand suddenly moved, and lightning flashed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
Swiftly swept in front of the eyes of the king's power and wealth.
Wang Quanfugui was stunned for a moment, stopped the idea of moving chopsticks, and took a closer look, only to find that there was a silver wire in front of him, which was difficult to find with the naked eye.
After being cut off by chopsticks, it is dancing with the wind, but there are faint drops of colorless and odorless liquid, dripping down the silver thread!
"Hiss~ not good!"
On the roof of the lakeside pavilion, there is a spider spirit lying on its stomach.
He was about the same size as Qing Tong, but his whole body was black, hideous, and ugly, and the silver thread was exactly what he spit out, mixed with the venom he had carefully concocted.
He never imagined that his elaborate plan would have been better discovered.
But at the moment when he secretly screamed badly.
"Boom!"
A golden sword ray, from the bottom to the top, instantly lifted the pavilion cover.
Wang Quan Fugui stood on one pillar with one foot, his expression was relaxed, and the royal sword in his hand had already pressed against the neck of this spider spirit.
Number 17!
At this time, careful people can find that there is a number plate nailed to the neck of this spider spirit.
It's nailed straight into the flesh!
"Why did you kill me?" Wang Quan Fugui said lightly.
If it had been before, this kind of monster that sneaked into the house would have taken action a long time ago.
But now, he remembered Chu Mo's words.
The master asked him to find the answer on his own.
"Why did I kill you? You're doing it in a fool's hand. ”
The No. 17 spider spirit doesn't plan to escape, what is the strength of these two people in front of him, it knows very well that he has no life at all.
Fortunately, the unwillingness in my heart was tilted out!
"Confused?" The royal power is rich and incomprehensible.
"Hehe, you are not a soldier of the royal family, how much demon blood do you have on your hands?"
"Look at the brand on my body, I have been caught in your royal family since I was born, and I am not even as good as a slave."
"I weave demon silk for you, but I am numbered like an object...... Phew, not even an item at all. ”
"You know what! Every time I am scorched by a Dao talisman, in my heart, I want to kill you once. ”
The 17th spider shouted as hard as it could.
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(End of chapter)