"Protect yourself? Scold. Hearing Liu Wu's answer, Ghost Wang Zhe shook his head, "It's really broad, forget it, martial artists are like this, you kill me, I'll kill you, kill and kill endlessly." I can't control it, and I don't want to care about it, as long as you don't do any disgusting stuff like indiscriminate massacre, then it's none of my business, come with me. ”

The two walked all the way to another huge concrete room behind the training ground, and Ghost Wang Zhe took out the key from his trouser pocket to open the armory, and he was greeted by various types of weapons occupying neatly organized shelves or columns.

The weapons on the left are in the ancient style, ranging from bows and arrows, long swords, short swords, steel knives, tasseled spears, etc., and all the cold weapons on the market can be seen on the left pillar.

The weapons on the right are more modern, ranging from pistols, submachine guns, grenades to rocket launchers, and even countless parts.

Although he didn't have much military level, judging from the circular muzzle, Liu Wu could see at a glance that those parts could at least form a big killing weapon called Gatling when they cooperated with each other.

It's just that even though there are many kinds of things in this arsenal, no matter how high the quality is, they are already covered with a thick layer of dust, as if no one has touched them for a long time.

"Aren't we banning guns here?" Liu Wu looked at the guns and ammunition on the right, "Master, you can use this to fight a small encounter." ”

"That's for ordinary people, if you are actually ready to embark on the path of a martial artist, then you must understand one sentence - kung fu is not afraid of guns." Ghost Wang Zhe casually explained while walking towards the cold weapon pillar on the left, "Basically, as long as it is a martial artist, the qi and blood penetrate from the meridians to the whole body, and the strength reaches the teeth, tongue, nails, and hair, and after the first transformation of the human body, then the threat of a small-caliber submachine gun to him is not great, and if it is a condensed blood pill, gathers spirit, and steps into the Baodan, after the second transformation of the human body, even if it is a modern war, it can affect the victory or defeat of a small range of battlefields. The third transformation of the human body, in addition to the siege of the large army, only people of the same level can intercept the opportunity, which is the so-called step by step. ”

Ghost Wang Zhe explained as he carefully pulled out three long knives pressed at the bottom from the bottom of the weapon rack.

The shape of the three long knives is exactly the same, with a streamlined shape and a smooth handle that blends perfectly with the jet-black scabbard, giving the overall shape simple and powerful.

Ghost Wang Zhe swept three long knives, and quickly took out one of them: "Here you go, this is it." ”

At least five pounds, right?

Liu Wu stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that his hand sank, and he pulled it out casually to take a look, only to see that the knife body had ripples like water, and two ancient inscriptions were engraved on the blade.

Letting go of your hand, there is no acceleration, and the blade of the knife cuts into the concrete floor as easily as cutting into tofu, and there is even a slight sound.

"Good knife, what's its name?" Liu Wu's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled it out again, his eyes swept over the blade, and he didn't see any scars, and then carefully put it into the scabbard, lest he accidentally cut himself.

"Ghost cut, someone else gave it to me, I don't know what material it is made of, anyway, a steel plate below 10 centimeters is cut like cutting tofu." Ghost Wang Zhe replied indifferently, "The practice equipment is good at this, with a good weapon, the strength will soar like a rocket - just don't rely too much on this foreign object." ”

"Ghost cut? Five million of them are like this? Isn't that the rest? Liu Wu looked at the remaining two knives and asked.

"It's not much stronger than this one, but one is lighter than the other, and the most expensive one weighs half a catty." Ghost Wang Zhe accepted casually, and threw the two knives at random, "Okay, okay, the knife is for you, hurry up and pay me!" ”

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After eating in the martial arts hall and getting familiar with the new knife in his hand, Liu Wu directly followed the information he searched for before and got on the No. 11 bus.

Just in case, Liu Wu hung the certificate on the black scabbard, and the white certificate and the black knife set off each other, avoiding a lot of fearless questioning, and at the same time leaving a lot of space for himself.

Perhaps because of the fear of the stronger, many people sat silently in several places away from Liu Wu, looking at the obviously quite young teenager under the cover of their mobile phones, and some people even secretly zoomed in on the camera to shoot the martial arts certificate.

Others crossed over and got rid of poverty in two months, but I crossed over and owed six million in two months, which really made the family situation worse than the already not wealthy.

Thinking of this, Liu Wu smiled bitterly for the first time.

But this is not to say that he has any regrets about his choice, after all, at least the power is already in his hands.

Liu Wu looked at the knife named Ghost Cut in his hand, there was not much decoration, the blade showed a streamlined shape, the pure black handle and the pure black scabbard were perfectly integrated, like a dormant poisonous snake, if the knife was drawn out of the sheath, but you could see the water-like knife light.

Not to mention anything else, the sharpness and tenacity of this knife are indeed worthy of the price of two suites.

The steel chopping like mud in Ghost Wang Zhe's mouth is not a lie, and the edge is full of toughness, no matter how you use it, you won't see the slightest scar.

If such a treasure knife is put in the hands of a swordsman, it is tantamount to his net worth, that is, a pure horizontal martial artist like Ghost Wang Zhe, plus this is his trophy from a long time ago, so he will be sold casually.

But the old ghost, he does seem to be a person with a lot of stories, right? I don't know what exactly happened to him before.

Thinking a little in his heart, Liu Wu turned his head to look out the window, and the city at night came into view, with colorful neon lights, which looked different at first glance, but it looked like an exact high-rise building.

There are all kinds of bizarre billboards everywhere, and all kinds of cars and bicycles are parked on the side of the road. People hurried by, hurried to their destinations, and finally hurried to the unchanging death.

The dull smell of the bus is muffled by the strong wind outside the window, and you can faintly smell the smell of the barbecue stalls on the street.

Here and there, in fact, it's the same, now that the decision has been made, there are no more regrets - once you enter the rivers and lakes, there are no repeat customers.

Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, Liu Wu tightened his clothes, touched the knife in his hand again, and his mood slowly calmed down.

What does it feel like to kill? Am I going to vomit like I did in the TV novels?