Chapter 55: Acceptance
At night, under the moon, Shiraki followed closely behind the sword-wielding blood demon with a gloomy pale face, while silently counting the jelly in his arms, calculating how much trust the jelly in his arms could bring to himself.
"Once you have gathered enough 100,000 Blood Demon Heart Cores, will you really let this Demon go?"
The Blood Demon, who was walking and walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at Shiraki with a suspicious expression.
"You've known Bai for so long, has Bai ever lied to you?" Hearing this, Bai Mu stopped the calculation in his heart, and did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"So long?nine days, in the long life of this demon, it is only equivalent to one or two moments of your human race, is it a long time?" said the blood demon with a smile in his eyes, "In the long years of this demon, insidiousness, cunning and treachery have always been synonymous with your human race, so this demon has to be more suspicious of your human commitment!"
"Regardless of whether Bai Mou is the insidious and cunning and treacherous human race in the mouth of your blood demon, you just need to know that you are afraid of death, and Bai Mou is also afraid of death, therefore, you don't need to doubt Bai's promise, because Bai Mou has not yet had the courage to face your so-called bloodline curse!"
"Okay, instead of doubting Bai's promise, wouldn't it be better for you to put more effort into finding the demon cave, so that you can get Bai Mou together enough 100,000 blood demon heart cores as soon as possible, get rid of Bai Mou as soon as possible, and return yourself a free body, wouldn't it be better?"
Facing Bai Mu, who was a little impatient in the bright moonlight, a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of the sword-wielding Blood Demon's eyes, and the killing intent was fleeting, because the sword-wielding Blood Demon knew that he was not Bai Mu's opponent.
Therefore, in order to survive, to redeem his life as soon as possible, and to redeem his freedom as soon as possible, the sword-wielding Blood Demon could only turn around in a reluctant voice, and then stepped hard under his feet, disappearing in place in an instant.
And Bai Mu, looking at the disappearing sword-wielding blood demon, a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he disappeared in place with the same slap under his feet.
Woohoo!!
In front of the gate of a somewhat splendid and antique martial arts hall, only two "Xiu Xiu" sounds were heard, and the sword-wielding Blood Demon and Bai appeared almost at the same time under the stone plaque engraved with the name of the martial arts hall.
"Well, three hundred and fifty-eight, this demon cave is a bit big!" As soon as Bai Mu's feet hit the ground, three hundred and fifty-eight cold qi and blood balls appeared in Bai Mu's senses.
Looking at the sword-wielding Blood Demon who was holding a long sword and making a killing posture, Shiraki skillfully raised his right hand.
Rumble!
Facing the tall wooden door, Bai Mu slammed down with a very skillful punch.
Woohoo!!
With the burst of countless wood fragments, Bai Mu and the sword-wielding Blood Demon rushed into the martial arts hall in front of him very skillfully at the same time, raising their fists and swinging their swords.
Ahh!!hhhhh
Soon, there were terrifying screams and jelly falling to the ground in the martial arts hall.
However, the screams rang out faster and stopped faster.
Soon, Bai Mu, who was a little bulging in his arms, and the sword-wielding blood demon with murderous aura on his body reappeared under the stone plaque.
"Huh?" Bai Mu, who was about to let the sword-wielding Blood Demon continue to search for the Demon Cave, suddenly frowned, and then looked in the direction of the forty-five degree angle in front of him.
And the sword-wielding Blood Demon also frowned at the moment when Bai Mu turned his head, looking in the same direction as Bai Mu.
Dada~~
Soon, fifteen martial artists appeared in the eyes of Bai Mu and the sword-wielding Blood Demon, and Hao Ran, who was running at the front, was the owner of the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Pavilion that Bai Mu met nine days ago, Lin Long.
"Bai Pavilion Master, long time no see!" As soon as he came to Bai Mu, Lin Long ignored the sword-wielding blood demon who belonged to their hunting list next to Bai Mu now, and hurriedly hugged Bai Mu's fist.
"It's been a long time, Pavilion Master Lin, if Bai is not mistaken, not only did we meet nine days ago, but we also hunted demons together, you didn't use this 'for a long time' correctly!"
"Okay, Pavilion Master Lin, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, so there is no need to say more polite words, Pavilion Master Lin should get straight to the point!"
Looking at Lin Long, who was close to him, Bai Mu said unceremoniously.
Damn, Lao Tzu is now a local tyrant with hundreds of jelly per minute, how much time you have to mislead Lao Tzu, how much jelly and how much credibility Lao Tzu has to lose!
"Okay, since the White Pavilion is mainly straight to the point, Lin will see the door! I'm not afraid of the White Pavilion Master's jokes, Lin and the others came here in the hope that the White Pavilion Master could take Lin and the others to find the Demon Cave and hunt the Blood Demon together!" Lin Long said very frankly.
"Hunting Blood Demon, Pavilion Master Lin has a group of twelve or five people, there are many people, and those who are stronger than Bai are not a star and a half, Pavilion Master Lin is like this, is he too much to look up to Bai?"
"It's no secret that the White Pavilion Master has taken the forty-one Demon Caves of the Blood Demon Clan in five nights in a row, so why should the White Pavilion Master be modest?"
"Therefore, as long as the White Pavilion Master can take us and the others to hunt the Demon Cave together, we will definitely take the White Pavilion Master's horse!" Lin Long said firmly to Bai Mu, and the fourteen martial artists behind him also nodded firmly at Bai Mu, hoping that Bai Mu could take them on the hunt together.
"What is the head of the horse?" asked Shiraki.
"The horse's head is looking forward!" Lin Long and the others nodded firmly.
Looking at Lin Long and the others who showed expectant expressions, Bai Mu's heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Speaking of horses, Bai happens to have an idea here, if Pavilion Master Lin and others can nod, Bai will definitely hunt the Demon Cave with Pavilion Master Lin and others!"
"What do you think?" Lin Long quickly asked.
"Since Pavilion Master Lin and the others are the masters of the martial arts hall, they should know the rules between the martial arts hall and the martial arts hall, as long as the Lin Pavilion Master and the others lead their respective martial arts hall disciples to merge into Bai's martial arts hall and transfer to Bai's martial arts hall, Bai will definitely lead you to hunt on this 998 street, so that you can break through the third-rate realm as soon as possible, how about it?"
"Delusional!" As soon as Bai Mu's words fell, among the warriors behind Lin Long, he walked out of the burly figure and slightly compared with Lin Long's martial artist, pointing at Bai Mu's nose with his right index finger and scolding.
"Bai Mu, the master of this hall will leave you here tonight, although you are strong, but you are not a third-rate martial artist after all, therefore, if I wait for a group to attack it, you will definitely not be able to escape tonight!"
"Therefore, you'd better get acquainted with each other and take us and the others to hunt the demon caves together, otherwise...... Bang!"
"How else?"
Looking at the corpse that had lost the dung spraying guy in front of him and quickly collapsed, Bai Mu looked at Lin Long slightly and asked.
"One punch will kill the master of the Early History Pavilion who is close to the threshold of the third-rate, you, you are not a non-streamed martial artist, you are a third-rate martial artist!"
Looking at Bai Mu who was staring at him and asking, and looking at the early history hall master who was bleeding on the ground, Lin Long suddenly had a thought in his mind, and pointed at Bai Mu and exclaimed, "Yes, if you are not a third-rate martial artist, how can you take forty-one demon caves in five nights without being damaged!"
"White Pavilion Master, it's really deep!"
"The focus now is not how deep Bai Mou's collection is, but Pavilion Master Lin, what do you think of Bai's thoughts?" By the way, Lin Long and the others with frightened faces, Bai Mu shook his head, and then continued to ask.
"Is the White Pavilion Master really willing to help us break through the third-rate realm?" Lin Long and the others pondered for a while before asking.
"Naturally, as long as you hand in your respective exercises, bring your respective martial arts hall disciples to merge into Bai's sect, and then transfer to Bai's martial arts hall exercises, Bai promises to help you break through the third-rate within a year!" Bai Mu nodded.
"A year?" Lin Long asked.
"One year!" Bai nodded.
"Definitely?" Lin Long asked again.
"Definitely!" Bai Mu nodded again, and at the same time, a trace of powerful aura accidentally leaked from his body, and he pressed towards Lin Long and the others.
"So, we've seen the hall master!"
Under the temptation of strength, under the choice between life and death, Lin Long and the others finally lowered their heads.