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"If he wanted to kill me, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago." Guan Lin thought to himself, jumped off the tree trunk, and walked towards the man.

When he got closer, Guan Lin found that this person was not very old, but he was in his early twenties, but he was full of anger, and his cold face was like a thousand years of ice, which could never melt.

"Terran?" The man asked suddenly.

Guan Lin was surprised, but nodded seriously. The man's face was a little less indifferent at the beginning, he glanced at Guan Lin lightly, and said, "This is the territory of the demon clan, and it is very dangerous for you to come here." ”

"I know that although it is dangerous, I can also hone my cultivation, but in fact, there is no safe place in this world." Guan Lin said with a smile.

Although the man looked cold, he didn't seem to be hostile to himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't talk nonsense with him, and he would have been killed with a knife qi directly.

Hearing this, the man nodded, touched a book from his arms, still in front of Guan Lin, and said, "I'll give it to you." ”

Guan Lin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly refused: "I have no value to you, and I have no friendship, so I can't accept your things for no reason." ”

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is nothing to pay for, which is not necessarily a good thing.

Who knew that the man did not speak, nor did he take it back, but sat on the back of the eagle and said coldly: "You see, you will not refuse." It's not a profound method. ”

When Guan Lin heard this, he picked up the book and saw that it read: "The Secret of Breathing"!

This is a kung fu book that conceals the aura, and after cultivation, unless there is a difference in strength by more than one large realm, the true cultivation of the cultivator will not be seen. Just like Guan Lin, if he cultivates the Breath Accumulation Technique at this time, even a martial artist who has cultivated the Innate Great Perfection will not be able to see his cultivation clearly. In addition, the main thing is to be able to restrain a person's breath, and not be seen as hiding like Guan Lin.

Guan Lin didn't refuse anymore and accepted it.

All the way here, I'm afraid I will have to spend a long time in the territory of the demon clan. This breath trick may be an ordinary kung fu for others, but for him at this time, it is too important.

"Thank you." Guan Lin Road.

"I knew you'd take it." The man said the same.

When Guan Lin was about to speak again, the man had already turned around and flew into the sky with the golden eagle.

Guan Lin shouted at it: "Hey~~~ I don't know your name yet?" ”

"Ji Changkong !!" Before the words fell, the man had disappeared from Guan Lin's field of vision.

"One day, I'm going to catch a mount envoy too, it looks very stylish!" Guan Lin dragged his chin, looked at the direction in which Ji Changkong disappeared, and muttered to himself.

Guan Lin didn't stay in the territory of the demon clan for a long time, and left the Western Regions within a few days, and gradually began to see the tribes, villages and towns of the human race again.

On this day, Guan Lin was riding a horse on the official road, leisurely enjoying the scenery. Then I heard a commotion ahead.

"Woe to you, woe to you......"

Several men ran from the side path to the official road with frightened faces, and passers-by also stopped.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, someone stopped the men with frightened faces and began to ask.

Several people widened their eyes one by one, sweating profusely, desperately struggling to stop them. While struggling, he cried and screamed terrible. The man at the head was a little older, and gradually came to his senses, and when he looked at the crowd around him, he suddenly relaxed, and fell to the ground. Panting for air.

At this time, an old man walked over tremblingly.

"Let them all, let them go, the old man knows a little about medical skills, looking at their appearance, they must have seen something very terrible, I will give them a needle, and it will be good to settle down."

Listening to this, most of the people around have a good heart, and they pressed a few people to make their debut for the old man.

The old man's medical skills were not bad, and after a few needles, several people immediately quieted down, and their breathing gradually became smoother.

After a while, the older man began to say, "Dead, all dead." More than 200 people in a village were all turned into piles of bones overnight. If I hadn't seen the iron sign around the neck of Brother Wang Er, I wouldn't have believed that the white bones were them......"

Guan Lin also approached and listened quietly to his story. It's intermittent, but after talking about it for a while, everyone around me still understands. However, it was also quiet.

It turned out that they were talking about Xishui Village, which was adjacent to several of their villages. When they have nothing to do, they always like to find Wang Er and others to drink together, and gamble some money by the way. Yesterday evening, a few of them lost a lot of money in Xishui Village. So this morning, I thought about gambling a few more handfuls and recovering a little bit of the money I lost yesterday.

In a small village, a few taels of silver is not a decimal number.

As soon as a few people walked to the entrance of Xishui Village, they asked about the smell of blood that rushed to their noses.

At first, I didn't care, I walked inside with a big grin, and a few people talked and laughed, but gradually I didn't feel right. The village has become so quiet! Quiet horrible!

It wasn't until they walked to the door of Wang Er's house that they froze for a moment, and a few bones at the door were still scattered on the ground with a little blood, scattered. Several people glanced at each other, pushed open the door, and saw the bones and skulls of corpses in the room.

A few frightened people turned around and ran, their calves trembled while running, and they couldn't run anymore, and their hearts became more and more frightened.

Only then did they notice that the village was all the same, there was no living person in every house, there were bloody skeletons lying on the ground, and the small river at the edge of the village was dyed red.

Listening to him talk about Xishui Village so terrifyingly, the people around him couldn't help but feel cold.

Blood Bones...... Blood Skeletons!

The people around Naxishui Village basically knew that it was a relatively wealthy village, and it was a large village with more than 200 pieces of nearly 300 people, and only a pair of blood and bones were left in one night......

"Mo didn't make it from the Blood Knife Gate?"

A big man said suddenly, this big man is holding a machete, and at first glance he is a man walking the rivers and lakes.

Guan Lin saw that he was full of momentum, and he had the cultivation of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow.

"Blood Knife Gate !!" The ordinary people around were all trembling.

Guan Lin also knows that the sect of "Blood Knife Sect ......" is a super sect, and the Guan family and Yibi can't get on the stage at all.

The Blood Knife Gate is also known as the Blood Knife Demon Gate, and since it is a Demon Gate, it is common to kill hundreds of people.

It is rumored that the gate is divided into 12 halls, arranged according to the 12 earthly branches, and each hall has a main and deputy hall master and elders, and there are also rudders under the hall entrance. It is said that every rudder is a small force. There are many disciples in the main and deputy helmsmen leading the rudder. As the helmsman of the Blood Knife Gate, he must at least be innate in cultivation. The hall master and the elders in the hall are even more unfathomable. The main altar of the Blood Knife Gate is even more mysterious and abnormal.

In this land of Xichuan, the Blood Knife Gate dares to be called the second, and no one dares to call it the first.