Nanping Road, outside Nanhua City.

Nanhua City is only 30 miles away from Nanhua Mountain, this city is not big, but because it is under Nanhua Mountain, it is also very prosperous.

An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen hurried overnight, riding a thousand-year-old black snake, and it took three days to finally reach the territory of Nanping Road, and it took two days to reach the foot of Nanhua Mountain.

When I arrived in Nanping, I obviously felt that the temperature began to rise gradually.

Moreover, the clothes worn by the people on the street have also changed, and the colors are much more than the monotonous colors of Gangnam Province, and there are very few homeless people and beggars along the way.

You must know that Nanping Dao is very barren in the Nine Dao of Dayan, and the geography is on the edge of the border of Nanban, and the fish and dragons are mixed, and the control of the Dayan Imperial Court is relatively weak.

On the way, you can even see a few merchants from the Southern Barbarians, they wear strange clothes on their heads, and they are wearing all kinds of strange weapons around their waists, and their bodies are thin, and their appearance is also a little different from the people of Dayan.

Next to a hill, a thousand-year-old black cockroach curled up on the ground.

An Jing leaned on the black python's back, playing with the paper figure in the palm of his hand, and shouted loudly, "Are you okay?" ”

"What a rush."

After a while, Lou Xiang shook his hands, walked out of the grass, and said with a dark face: "This matter is a happy thing, and I won't be happy if you urge me." ”

An Jing smiled and said: "I'm not afraid that something will happen to my predecessors, there are many mountains in Nanping Dao, and there are some miasma poisonous insects among them. ”

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand, and then looked at the paper figure in An Jing's hand suspiciously, "Who are you contacting?" ”

He naturally knows the Guigu paper figures, and he can make them himself, but since he retired to the rivers and lakes, he has destroyed all the paper figures, leaving only the paper figures contacted by Jiang Sanjia.

But the two have basically never been in touch.

The two came all the way from Jiangnan Road, and Lou Xiangzhen often saw An Jing playing with paper figures.

"I'm in contact with my wife."

An Jing put away the paper figure and sighed deeply.

I don't know when I will be able to see my wife, but this time I will probably be delayed for a while in Nanping Dao, and I hope I can find her before she rushes back to Jiangnan Dao.

An Jing still doesn't know why Jiang Ye wants to kill himself.

But he knew one thing, that Jiang Ye definitely didn't know that he was a ghost swordsman.

Did you inadvertently offend this master?

"Oh?"

When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, his eyes lit up, why didn't he expect that this paper figure could be used as a communication between the two.

An Jing glanced at Lou Xiangzhen and said, "Senior Lou, what do you think of this method?"

"It's really good."

Lou Xiangzhen bowed slightly, and said: "If I want to use it, I will have to mark this paper figure again, otherwise I can't tell who is who, after all, there are too many........"

An Jing smiled on his face, but he didn't believe Lou Xiangzhen's words at all.

Old man Li looked like a man in Yushu Linfeng when he was young, and Lou Xiangzhen felt that he was an obscene old man no matter how he looked at it.

And this period of contact let An Jing know that although Lou Xiangzhen in front of him is a master of the grandmaster, he is a person who speaks extremely without a spectrum, no matter what he is, he has to compare himself with himself.

He ate a roast chicken, he had to eat two, and he drank a pot of wine, he had to drink two pots.....

It's as if he doesn't admit defeat in the face of anything, and he doesn't target others, only himself.

An Jing drove the thousand-year-old black snake opener.

"Whew!"

A cold light emerged, and then the Demon Suppression Sword turned into a cold light and fell into his palm.

There was still blood flowing on the blade.

"Huh!?"

At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen's brows furrowed suddenly, "This should be the evil sword, right?" ”

"That's right, this is the Evil Suppression Sword." An Jing nodded.

The fact that he got the evil sword is not a secret in the rivers and lakes, and there is no need to hide it in the face of Lou Xiangzhen.

Lou Xiangzhen's body was longitudinal, and it also fell on the head of the thousand-year-old black dragon, and said solemnly: "This sword lends me a look." ”

"Give."

An Jing directly handed the evil sword to Lou Xiangzhen, this evil sword belongs to a spiritual sword, since it has already recognized the master, others use it is just an ordinary sword.

Lou Xiangzhen stretched out his fingers, as if he was stroking the sword body, and as if he was stroking the blood on the sword, and then exclaimed: "What weird blood, this is not like human blood." ”

An Jing said suspiciously: "Don't the seniors know what kind of blood this blood is?" ”

When he got the Evil Suppression Sword, he also wanted to remove the blood from the sword, but he couldn't do anything at all, and no matter what he did, he couldn't remove the blood from the sword.

Unexpectedly, Lou Xiangzhen of the Guigu faction didn't know the origin of this blood.

"I don't know."

Lou Xiangzhen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "But this blood is definitely not ordinary, I'll try now to see if I can pull this blood out of this sword body." ”

An Jing nodded: "Okay." ”

Lou Xiangzhen slapped his palm, and a ball of true qi poured out of his palm.

"Woohoo!" "Woohoo!"

The next moment, the blood on the sword made a strange sound, and began to differentiate into countless blood streaks wrapped around the evil sword, as if it was resisting the true qi of this building.

"Nope."

Lou Xiangzhen just tried it and shook his head.

An Jing was even more strange in his heart, the blood on this sword didn't even know about a grandmaster like Lou Xiangzhen, and he couldn't get rid of it, what kind of blood was this?

Lou Xiangzhen thought for a while and said: "This may be the blood of a strange beast, it may be more ferocious and violent than you, a thousand-year-old black snake, but it may also be ......."

At the end, his tone abruptly froze.

And An Jing also frowned, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Ye in his mind.

At the beginning, he also appeared on the top of Sanmiao Mountain, and snatched the dry corpse, and the evil sword was inserted on the dry corpse, and he also said that he would find the immortal blood.

Could it be that the blood on this sword is immortal blood!?

Thinking of this, An Jing's heart was shocked.

According to Jiang Ye, this immortal blood is related to immortality, which is something that top grandmasters covet.

"Forget it, it's important to improve your strength at the moment."

Then An Jing took over the evil sword and completely sank into it, studying his sword path.

Every top swordsman, his sword intent is unique, and he has his own way, and An Jing is naturally no exception.

That Chu Nanying felt the heartbeat in the sword intent, which was actually the essence of An Jing's sword intent, and it was also the first time An Jing tried to condense his sword intent.

Lately, however, he feels like he's stuck in a rut.

Glancing at the building next to him, An Jing's heart moved.

Although Lou Xiangzhen is also the fifth realm, his background is definitely much deeper than his own, he might as well ask him for advice, if he reaches the sixth realm as soon as possible, his strength will also be much enhanced.

"Senior Lou, my sword intent seems to have fallen into some bottlenecks, I don't know if I can give me some advice."

"Oh?"

Lou Xiangzhen saw An Jing lower his posture, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I don't dare to say it, I can guide you in this swordsmanship, you use your sword intent first, I'll take a look." ”

"Okay."

An Jing nodded, and then stretched out his arm.

"Whoosh!"

A sword light surged towards the building.

Lou Xiangzhen's face was extremely flat, in his opinion, An Jing's sword could only be regarded as mediocre, and the sword power of the fifth realm had no effect.

But the next moment, he felt his heart beat fast, although it was very slight, only for a moment, but it also disrupted his rhythm.

"Click!"

Lou Xiangzhen waved his arm, and after shaking the sword light away, his expression changed, "Fang is your sword intent enough to control my heartbeat?" ”

"Sort of." An Jing admitted: "But I'm just trying, by controlling my heartbeat, I can kill my opponent........"

Lou Xiangzhen heard An Jing's flat tone, but there was a wave in his heart.

Heartbeat kills!

This sword intent is extremely weird, it can already be described as a divine skill, especially just now he actually felt a trace of panic.

This is really terrifying, if the ghost swordsman cultivator has reached the realm of the grandmaster, and the sword momentum is a little deeper, he may really not be his opponent.

At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen's heart couldn't help but look up to this ghost swordsman.

"Okay."

Lou Xiangzhen's heart shook, but his face was extremely calm, and said: "Your sword intent is not much different from my peach blossom sword intent, we can communicate." ”

When An Jing heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's naturally excellent." ”

Then he explained his sword intent thinking and understanding of kendo.

Rao is Lou Xiangzhen heard some understanding, and he had some understanding, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know who the respected teacher is?" ”

Yan Shaoshan naturally recognized that his strength was in the realm of smallpox, and he was not a master of cultivating swordsmanship, so it was impossible to teach a sword master like a ghost swordsman.

"I don't have a master, I like to watch this on weekdays."

An Jing took out two books from his arms, and then took one out of them.

This is exactly the "General Outline of Kendo".

However, Lou Xiangzhen stared at An Jing's other villain book without blinking.

The next moment, An Jing put it away quietly.

"The General Outline of Kendo!?"

Lou Xiangzhen coughed dryly.

Naturally, he would not be unaware of this "General Outline of Kendo", which can be seen in any bookstall, and belongs to the primer book for practicing swordsmanship.

An Jing nodded and said: "As the saying goes, governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, and great happiness must be easy, so I think that the more advanced kendo is in this simple foundation, and I have read this "General Outline of Kendo" more than 10,000 times. ”

He was not exaggerating in what he said, he had indeed read this book more than 10,000 times, otherwise An Jing's sword momentum would not have reached the fifth realm.

When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he also realized in his heart, "You are right, this profound sword path, in fact, is in this basic sword technique, I also have a little feeling for your sword intent, you listen to it, if it helps." ”

Seeing An Jing unreservedly talking about his swordsmanship, Lou Xiangzhen did not hide his secrets, and told all his understanding of An Jing's sword intent of heartbeat and killing.

Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's perception, some places in Anjing suddenly opened up and had a new understanding.

Half an hour later, both of them had a huge harvest.

Lou Xiangzhen took out a book from his arms and said, "This is my sword diagram, which has my lifelong understanding of swordsmanship, you can take a look." ”

"Then thank you senior."

An Jing said gratefully.

The sword diagram made by a swordsman like Lou Xiangzhen based on his lifelong perception is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something that a true disciple will not get, but Lou Xiangzhen is willing to borrow him to watch, which is definitely a great trust.

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand, "It's okay, you can remember to return me after reading it, I still have to keep it and find a successor for my Guigu faction." ”

An Jing's sword intent also benefited him a lot, and Lou Xiangzhen didn't seem to take advantage of An Jing.

The two chatted again, and then prepared to find a place to stay.

After five consecutive days of running, I was also a little tired.

After a while, the two of them noticed that there seemed to be an inn in front of them, and the big flag made a hunting sound with the wind.

"Within a radius of dozens of miles, this should be the only restaurant."

Lou Xiangzhen said with experience.

"I'll settle here at night, and I'll go into this Nanhua Mountain to explore the situation in the second half of the night."

After An Jing finished speaking, he drove the thousand-year-old black snake to hide, and then followed Lou Xiangzhen into the inn.

As soon as I entered the inn, I felt a little weird.

Night fell, and the lights in the inn were thin, secluded, and it continued to be like a spirit master's underworld, which made people creepy.

There were a few candles burning around, the light was dim, the air was damp and cold, and there was a rancid smell.

Looking at this environment, it seems that there are countless insects crawling on the skin, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Are the two guest officers sharpening or staying in the hotel?"

Just then, a woman in her thirties walked out.

The woman was dressed strangely, wearing a Nanban hat on her head, and her accent was also a little different from Gangnamdo.

His face is charming and vulgar, his body is plump, and he is enchanting.

"This may be an inn owned by the Southern Barbarians." Lou Xiangzhen smiled faintly and said, "Let's eat something first, and then stay in the hotel." ”

"This guest officer has good eyesight."

The enchanting woman grinned and said, "I and the master are from Nanban, and now it has been seven years, and yesterday there was a new batch of my Nanban's special food king snake, I don't know if the two guest officers are interested." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Snake meat? ”

In his impression, snake meat was not very tasty, and he didn't like it very much anyway.

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand, "Then it's good to have two, I haven't eaten the king snake of Nanban for many years, and two more jars of good wine." ”

"Okay."

The woman smiled weirdly, and then walked quickly towards the counter, "Master, get some snake meat." ”

"Got it."

At the counter, it was a one-eyed man, who spoke in a somewhat urn-like voice.

After saying that, he walked to the back kitchen.

Lou Xiangzhen sat down and said lightly: "The king snake is a characteristic of the Southern Barbarians, it is said that the adult king snake is seven meters long, and the snake meat is fresh and tender, which is delicious." ”

An Jing sat down and habitually touched the tabletop, which was spotless and completely clean.

Lou Xiangzhen poured himself a cup of tea and said: "Nanban was civilized late, and most of the tribes are in the mountains, and some tribes are still living in a place where Ru Mao drinks blood, if you have time, you can go to Nanban to see." ”

Through the contact in the past few days, Lou Xiangzhen obviously felt that An Jing lacked the experience of traveling the rivers and lakes, a real swordsman was tempered by countless times of blood.

A comfortable and peaceful life can't polish a real swordsman master at all.

This is Lou Xiangzhen's understanding.

"You're going to sharpen my knives for me."

A short time later, a man's voice came from the back kitchen.

The enchanting woman nodded to An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen, and walked towards the back kitchen.

An Jing also got up and walked a few steps, looking through the gap towards the back kitchen.

The floor of the inn is very clean, but the back stove room is dirty and scary, oil stains, stains are everywhere, in addition to garbage on the ground, there are some minced meat and bone residue, and there is a strong smell of blood in the air.

At this time, the enchanting woman seemed to feel something, and subconsciously looked out of the back kitchen.

The hall was empty, An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen sat on the table drinking tea and chatting, and she was relieved.

The effort of serving the food was not slow, and after a while, a plate of meat with the same aroma was delivered, and the mouth-watering aroma of meat wafted out.

After the bewitching woman gave the king snake meat, she left.

An Jing glanced at the snake meat, and then said, "It's not poisonous." ”

Lou Xiangzhen nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and put the snake meat in his mouth, but he didn't chew a few bites, his brows furrowed violently, and he spit it out directly.

"How?" An Jing asked.

"This meat tastes weird...... It's not like king snake meat, but it's more delicious than king snake meat."

Lou Xiangzhen's face became extremely strange.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke again, and they didn't even drink the wine on the table.

An Jing casually stirred the meat with bamboo chopsticks a few times, and shouted loudly: "We have finished eating, do we have a place to rest?" ”

Hearing this, the bewitching woman walked out of the stove room, and said suspiciously: "So fast? ”

An Jing smiled and said, "Yes, we have always eaten quickly. ”

The bewitching woman shrugged her shoulders, wiped her hands with a cloth, stepped forward, looked down at the meat on the table, and asked in a condensed voice: "Objective, is this taste unpalatable?" ”

Lou Xiangzhen said lightly: "Bad appetite"

The bewitching woman stared at the two of them for a moment, laughed, and said, "Okay, I'll take you back to the room to rest."

Then the bewitching woman took An Jing to the back room, which has a row of guest rooms.

"The rooms here are all cleaned, two please."

The room was stuffy and smelled of mold, but it was clean.

"It doesn't look like snake meat."

An Jing sat on a chair in the middle of the house, glanced around and whispered.

"Absolutely not."

Lou Xiangzhen reminded: "Let's rest first, these two people have kung fu, but they can't set off the waves, don't you have to explore Nanhua Mountain at night, there are masters in the mountains." ”

An Jing nodded, and when the time came, he drove the thousand-year-old black snake to go up the mountain with him, as long as he didn't meet a master of the grandmaster realm, he would definitely not have to worry about his life.

The Seven Evil Sect is not even a member of the Seven Sects in Dayan, so it should be a master without the realm of a grandmaster.

Then, Lou Xiangzhen returned to his room.

An Jing took out Lou Xiangzhen's sword diagram and began to study it.

At this moment, he is desperate to improve his strength.

"Heartbeat kills ......."

.........

Yuzhou City, Datong Teahouse.

The night is getting darker, and the Chase Teahouse is about to close.

The shopkeeper of the Chase Teahouse said to the guy: "Laifu, you go and pour some leftovers for that little black boy, that's a loyal dog." ”

"I see."

Hearing this, Laifu poured all the leftovers from the back kitchen, and then walked quickly to the door of Jishitang.

I saw the little black boy lying at the door, drowsy, as if he heard footsteps, and then slowly raised his head to look.

"Eat, poor little one."

Laifu looked at the little black boy, shook his head and sighed: "It's only been about ten days, and I've lost a lot of weight." ”

He remembered clearly that when Dr. An's family used to be, this black dog danced happily every day, and the fat head and big ears had a bulging belly that was about to stick to the ground.

It's only been ten days now, and the black dog has lost a lot of weight.

"Whew!"

The little black boy called at Laifu, and then slowly walked to the rice bowl and licked a few bites.

Laifu said with emotion: "Life, it is so impermanent, how lively this Jishitang used to be, how kind Doctor An and Mrs. An are, hey!" ”

"Even if they're gone, you have to take care of yourself."

The little black boy licked it, and then he took small steps and lay down in the distance, as if he didn't want to eat more.

"Eat more?"

Rifle couldn't help but realize when he saw this.

The little black boy lay on the ground listlessly, ignoring Laifu at all.

"I'll put it here, if you want to eat it, you can eat some more."

Rifle sighed and walked away.

The little black boy was still lying on the ground, looking into the distance with a pair of dark eyes, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for two sneaky shadows to appear not far away.

One of them is the bully Song Lin.

Song Lin stood in the distance, stared at the little black boy and said, "It's that black dog, it's a pity that he has lost a lot of weight now." ”

"Brother Lin, are we really going to do this?"

A young man next to him hesitated: "It is said that this dog was left by Dr. Na'an, and he lies at the door of Jishitang every day, and he is a good dog." ”

Since An Jing's death, the little black boy has been lying in this Jishitang, and the white surname who passed by was full of emotion, and some people would also throw some food to the little black boy, and over time the little black boy was also famous.

Song Lin slapped the young man on the head, "Others who raise a dog know that they are loyal, I raised you as a waste, the key is to let you do something, you can't do it." ”

So I'm better than a dog!?

The young man slandered in his heart, but he did not dare to speak on his face.

"This dog is thinner now, maybe it tastes better, if it loses weight any more, there will be no meat."

Song Lin stared at the little black boy and smiled, "We'll catch it later, and then throw it to Chef Wang at Wuyang Restaurant, the dog meat he makes is a must." ”

Song Lin said, took out a cloth bag from his waist and handed it to the young man.

"Good.... All right. ”

The young man sighed and walked cautiously towards the little black boy.

The little black boy seemed to smell the smell, and his ears moved, and he looked into the distance, only to see a young man holding a cloth bag and walking cautiously towards it.

"Woohoo!"

The little black boy suddenly stood up alertly and began to bark at the young man.

"Hurry up, don't waste time." Seeing this, Song Lin hurriedly shouted: "If you attract other people, you will be in trouble." ”

"I see."

When the young man heard this, he opened his sack and rushed over.

How good is the little black boy?

The moment he saw the cloth bag open, he ran wildly into the distance.

The young man threw himself into the air, but accidentally knocked over the leftovers.

"Where are you going!?"

Song Lin also rushed over at this time, wanting to block the way of the little black boy.

The little black boy accelerated, wanting to rush from Song Lin's crotch.

But Song Lin was also quick-eyed, stretched out her palm, grabbed the tail of the little black boy, and then laughed proudly.

"Hahaha, fight with me Song Lin?"

"Brother Lin is Brother Lin."

The young man next to him laughed when he saw this.

"Oops!"

At this moment, the little black boy turned over and bit Song Lin's arm.

Song Lin only felt a pain in her arm, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

The little black boy rolled twice on the ground, and then ran quickly into the distance.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" The young man hurriedly walked over.

"Fuck it!" Song Lin looked at his wrist, because spring was approaching, he only changed his thin shirt today, and the little black boy directly bit out the blood for him.

"Lynn .... Brother Lin, you don't get rabies, do you? ”

When the young man saw this, his face turned pale with fright.

Ordinary people know that if they are bitten by a dog, if they are lucky, nothing will happen, but if they are unlucky, they may get mad rabies, and this disease will not be cured or even die.

When Song Lin heard the young man's words, he also felt a chill in his heart.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, the little black boy stood by the Yuzhou River and saw that the two people behind him did not follow, and barked at the two.

"Damn it! This dog is provoking us! ”

When Song Lin saw this, her eyes were about to erupt with fire.

A dog, actually provocative like him.

"Brother Lin, what now?" The young man stammered.

Song Lin roared angrily: "Are you stupid, help me to see the doctor, if I can't be cured, I will bite you when I leave." ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately grimaced.

It was the dog that bit you, shouldn't you bite the dog if you want revenge? What are you biting me for?

Besides, if the dog bites your hand and it's not your leg, do you have to help?

"Hurry up, hurry up." Song Lin urged.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The young man hurriedly supported Song Lin, and the two quickly disappeared into the night.

After seeing the backs of the two completely disappear, the little black boy came to the door of Jishitang with tired steps and licked the cold rice on the ground.

.........

Nanping Road, inn.

Time passed one by one, and soon, it was late at night.

An Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating wholeheartedly, when he suddenly felt a movement below.

"Bed boards!?"

In the dark night, An Jing's face was unfazed.

With a creak, a secret door seemed to open under the bed, and then there was a soft gasp.

After a short time, the black shadow shook under the bed, and a man in black slowly came out.

An Jing saw it clearly, but he didn't move.

The man in black straightened up, like a ghost, and stood silently on the bed, carrying a large black sledgehammer in his hand.

An Jing squinted his eyes and looked at the other party secretly, because the man in black was standing with his back to the window, it was the backlight, he couldn't see the appearance of the man in black clearly, but from the feeling of it, she had never seen this person.

Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, An Jing clearly knew that someone was laughing, and from his grinning mouth, he could see Senbai's teeth.

The man in black stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to touch An Jing's face.

His hands were black and rough, even his nails were black, and they smelled of blood.

An Jing saw it clearly and smelled it clearly, the smell made the stomach and intestines churn for a while, and almost vomited out all the gastric juice.

But just as his hand was about to approach An Jing, the hammer in his right hand was raised violently, and with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved towards An Jing's head.

This hammer has a terrifying power.

At this moment, An Jing's eyes suddenly opened, and his body was as fast as lightning, holding the man's wrist.

"You!"

The man in black looked shocked.

This person is the owner of the inn, and his cultivation has reached the third-grade cultivation, which can barely be regarded as the cultivation of the upper third-grade.

An Jing sneered, and all the internal forces gathered into the palm of his hand.

"Click! Click! ”

"Ah--!h

The innkeeper only felt a piercing pain hit him, and then his entire arm was removed, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible sound.

But the sound seemed to be cut off, and nothing could be heard outside the house.

"Who the hell are you?"

An Jing asked coldly.

The shopkeeper's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "I am a member of the Seven Evil Sects, and I have taken a look at it today, hoping that Your Excellency can give me a way to live, and it can be regarded as a good fate." ”

He never thought that the ordinary black-robed man in front of him would have such a high level of cultivation.

With his three-grade cultivation, he has almost never missed, but today he was subdued by a move.

No, it's not a trick.

"It's late."

Then the door opened, and a figure walked in.

It was the Lou Xiangzhen.

"You...."

When the shopkeeper saw this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "You killed Elder Zhang?" ”

Elder Zhang was a second-grade cultivator, but he was quietly killed by the old man.

Kick to the iron plate..... No, it's kicked to Iron Mountain!

"You're talking about that shitty woman?"

Lou Xiangzhen said lightly: "If it is, she has already gone down." ”

Cheap woman!?

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing and said, "They should be from the Seven Evil Sect, this black shop should have harmed a lot of people, so let's kill them all." ”

An Jing nodded, and then slapped his palm on the shopkeeper's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Bang!"

only heard a violent sound, and the shopkeeper directly cut off his breath.

An Jing asked, "Senior Lou, did you kill that woman?" ”

"Killed."

Lou Xiangzhen bowed slightly.

An Jing said suspiciously: "She can't do something to you, right?" ”

"Humph!"

Lou Xiangzhen's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, "Such a filthy woman also wants to have sex with me?" ”

An Jing blinked, then touched his cheek.

The world has changed!?

An Jing thought of the time when he took out the "General Outline of Kendo" and had a villain book when he took out the "General Outline of Kendo", and Lou Xiangzhen had a strange expression at that time.

"Senior Lou, won't you still be a boy chicken? That's a pity for the woman's graceful body......."

An Jing looked at the building, like a seismic road.

"Nonsense! Honest and untrustworthy! Nothing! ”

Lou Xiangzhen seemed to be poked in pain, and pointed at An Jingqi and said, "If you talk about this again, I will go to Qingfeng Hall to receive tens of thousands of taels of silver now." ”

I saw that Lou Xiangzhen's face changed rapidly, so wonderful.

An Jing saw a stirring spirit in his heart, and he actually said a word, which is right.

The two looked at each other like this, and neither spoke.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a long time, An Jingcai soothed: "The predecessors of the building are high-spirited, noble in character, untainted with worldly feelings and hatreds, and dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, which is really a model for my generation." ”

He also needs Lou Xiangzhen to escort him, and he must not offend this person at this moment.

Lou Xiangzhen's face was cloudy, and he recovered a little when he heard An Jing's words.

An Jing changed the topic and said: "In my opinion, these people from the Seven Evil Sect should have another purpose in opening this black shop, it seems that there is an authentic under this bed." ”

He remembered very well that the shopkeeper had escaped from this tunnel.

"If you go in and take a look, you will know that there is a black shop in Nanhua City, which is obviously not ordinary."

Lou Xiangzhen took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you going to explore the bottom of the Seven Evil Sects, this is a good opportunity." ”

An Jing nodded, knowing in his heart that this old boy chicken was not willing to follow him.

Then, An Jing simply cleaned up and opened the secret compartment under the bed.

Tong!

With a crisp sound, An Jing fell to the ground, and his eyes looked down, and it turned out to be a half-zhang high tunnel.

The tunnel was so narrow that only one person could pass through, and An Jing bent down and walked towards the inner end of the tunnel.

The air in the tunnel is humid, and the fishy smell and musty smell are mixed together, which makes people want to be disgusting.

An Jing's brow furrowed into a pimple, and he could feel that this place was long, long.

There are many forks in the tunnel, obviously leading to different rooms, An Jing didn't pay attention to it, just walked into the depths.

The more I walked, the stronger the smell of blood in the air, and after about half a pillar of incense, the front was blocked, and there was no way out.

An Jing quickly rushed to the front, fixed his eyes, it turned out to be an iron door blocking the way, he put his hand on it, and suddenly, a cold air spread from the iron door to his palm.

It was a feeling of coldness in the bones.

He pushed gently, the iron door did not move at all, An Jing took a deep breath, the internal force was running in his injury, and suddenly pushed again, and in the soft sound, the iron door opened in response.

An Jing didn't jump out immediately, but quickly retreated a few steps to the rear, and after seeing that there was no danger, he silently looked out first.

Inside the iron gate is an ice cellar.

This ice cellar is not big, the space is long, and it is very dark, and in this small ice cellar, there are more than ten clothes hanging, hanging on iron hooks like pork, but what can be packed in the clothes is not pork, but people.

There were naked corpses, both men and women, many of them in tatters, and their flesh and skin had turned white.

It was the first time An Jing had seen such a scene, and he only felt a chill surging in his heart, and he shuddered.

He slowly walked out of the tunnel in a daze, looking at the hanging corpse, and his heart fluttered.

This scene is really terrifying.

Suddenly, a black shadow crawled out of the corpse.

It was a palm-sized insect, snow-white, crystal clear, and it seemed to be connected with blood.

Gu worm!?

Seeing this, An Jing's brows furrowed sharply.

"Who!?"

The next moment, a cold drink came from a distance like a sharp sword.