When Lu Ping'an happily went to his destination, on an island not far away, a killing had just come to an end.

"It's kind of interesting."

Carrying the shattered corpse, Eve, whose hands were dyed red, turned her back to the rising sun, and smiled faintly.

The desire to kill that had just been satisfied made it rare to gain peace.

On the side, her subordinates were dragging the wreckage of those unlucky eggs into the ship, and for the life system, this kind of "perfect body" above the law level was quite high-quality and rare material.

As for the object they are competing for, that "ticket" to the next round

"Haven't you identified it yet?"

Eve looked at it, and these people from the Mother God Sect immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The sister in front of her is really hard to serve.

"Found it, found it! This is the 'Destiny Marker', a strange thing that can be used once. As soon as you enter the second stage to unlock, it can ask any question"

"Anything?" Hearing this, Eve was full of disbelief, when it comes to the miracle creation of fate, will it be so easy to start?

"The information says that it is limited to people and things within the 'Sacrifice of Martial Arts'."

Well, it's completely chicken ribs to be confined to this little secret realm.

But if you ask questions such as "who is my opponent", "where is the 'divine grace' I want", and "who should I choose as my opponent to go further", under the prying eyes of "fate", you can get quite stable and reliable answers.

Consumables that can be used as an advantage in the next round, but cannot be brought out by themselves, items of this level are worthy of this difficulty of obtaining.

"Really?!"

And at this moment, Eve's face was full of joy, this may be the treasure she wants.

"Old man Qian, I didn't say you, this is a bit too unseemly."

"What? Is it expensive to charge you for intelligence? You don't look like you're a man who lacks this money, do you? ”

"No, I mean, how did you bring non-combatants to the battlefield and you weren't afraid that your granddaughter would die before you and no one would give you the end?"

Lu Ping'an pointed to Qian Xiaomu, who looked unhappy, a little puzzled.

Although there are still mandatory "one-to-one" rules, some people really have no lower limit.

When the time comes, the other party will completely "take hostages" and force the old man to admit defeat.

"Huh."

Old man Qian smiled mysteriously and didn't explain at all.

Now, Lu Ping'an understood a little, looking at the little sister-in-law running in front, it seems that she has a certain ability to protect herself? Also, if you are really an ordinary person, you would rather spend money on a temporary nanny than have to take it on this ship.

"I'm challenging you"

And the more incredible development route is placed in front of Lu Ping'an.

The little girl, an elementary school girl who didn't look to be more than eight years old, challenged a full-grown martial artist directly.

And what's even more incredible is that the other side not only responds to the battle

"It's a bit of a."

In just two minutes, this fight was over, and the little Qian Xiaomu won the victory easily.

She is a pure human martial artist, fast and delicate, although her strength is obviously insufficient, but with the power equipment on her wrist, it is enough to resist the armed collision of normal martial artists.

The small humanoid suddenly meteor, like a mechanical and accurate puppet, easily avoided every attack, and the short body made the opponent very unaccustomed to it.

A bottom-up uppercut perfectly created a concussion, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, which position, the brains might have been knocked out.

So, the unlucky guy fell down in disbelief, and he liked to mention the wonderful experience of "being beaten by an eight-year-old girl".

And Lu Ping'an, who saw this scene, felt more and more subtle, and he realized that if he didn't use vines and just relied on his physical body, he might really be beaten up.

Xiao Mu is obviously not a recruit anymore, every move and style is engraved with traces of penance and talent, and his movements and skills remind Lu Ping'an of one of the characteristics of a high-ranking warrior monk

"Simple movements, actually erasing all the extra movements, so young, it's incredible."

Among the standard martial arts techniques, there is a big and comprehensive route, and each individual is different, and they cannot copy it completely.

The same technique, different people may practice completely different, and can "reorganize" various martial arts at will, eliminate their unwanted movements, and each move and style has a "goal", which is the patent of high-level warrior monks.

And this often requires a fairly high level of consciousness to work part-time, and every movement is as unpredictable and invulnerable as an antelope's horns, which is not a realm that can be achieved by mere penance.

At all times, always being "simple", that is, achieving the best results with the simplest movements, is a state that martial artists dream of.

"Is the heart like water?"

Although it is an adjective of a rotten street, this is indeed a very suitable description of a martial artist in this realm in the trade of a fighter and a warrior monk.

This is not a big road, and the goods road is safe, and I haven't even touched the skin!

"Hehe, Xiao Mu did it two years ago, this time, she came over to try, old man, I have already retired from the second line."

Old man Qian smiled, just like a granddaughter who was admitted to a famous university in the countryside, considering Xiao Mu's strength now, his future may be more reliable than being admitted to any university.

"Awesome, awesome, what about my goal?"

But no matter how powerful the little girl is, it probably has nothing to do with Lu Ping'an.

He just came with the intelligence, but he didn't expect to entrust so many people, and the professional intelligence dealer didn't give feedback, but the old man gave an answer.

If it weren't for the deed paper of the "Life Bank Card" signed, Lu Ping'an would have thought that he had played some trick to lure the king into the urn.

"Grandpa, Uncle Su, I got the divine grace! I hit ten! ”

"Okay, Mu Mu is amazing!"

And looking at the little girl who seemed to have scored 100 points in the test and boasted to her parents, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but think of the joy and pride he had just received from God's grace.

Uh, inexplicably feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed

"I've got my divine grace!"

But the little girl had already raised her head and was in front of Lu Ping'an.

Raising her head, her big eyes were full of longing, and tears gradually appeared in the little girl's eyes

"Ah, yes, yes, it's amazing, Xiao Mu, it's amazing! Actually hit ten, you're a genius! ”

"Hehe, it's not that powerful."

Looking at Lu Ping'an's exaggerated performance, the little girl crossed her waist, proud at the same time, but embarrassed.

Lu Ping'an noticed that unlike himself, who was almost uninjured, the little girl's "Ten Wins" was not easy.

Not only did she have obvious wounds on her body, but her face and body were also covered with sweat, the most obvious being the knife cut on her face who was so excessive, making such a long cut on the little girl's face.

Uh, that unlucky guy was beaten and half killed and injured even more? That's fine.

At this moment, looking at the wound on the girl's face, Lu Ping'an couldn't hold back.

The right hand touched it directly, intending to postpone the payment

But when the hand was about to touch it, the little girl retreated violently, her eyes full of fear and vigilance.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an froze.

He glared at the confused old man fiercely, blaming the old man for what he said to the little girl.

However, when I turned around, I saw the girl staring directly at the tentacles under her

Lu Ping'an sighed, and sure enough, the eyes of the world were full of prejudice

"Don't move, I'll treat you"

It was rare for him to show a gentle and kind smile and voice.

And this time, when the big hand fell, the little girl looked at him ignorantly.

With a gentle pat, the exhaustion and wounds disappeared without a trace, and the little girl's face was full of disbelief.

"I divided your pain into three parts, if it's just one part, it's a small injury at this point in time, the pain and consumption will be recovered, but if you treat it in stages, it shouldn't leave you a wound."

Lu Ping'an's face was rare gentleness.

The little girl nodded, and ran behind her grandfather.

Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly and touched the "tentacles" who were a little frustrated.

"Sure enough, the prejudice of the world"