Xiong Ming knew that it was Fang Cai's words that annoyed the master, so he had to follow with meteors in stride.

I swore before that I would always be the master first!

I will listen to the master's teachings and try to be a good killer!

Xiaoyaozi turned to stare at Xiong Ming and said, "In the small courtyard in front, that middle-aged man is your object today." ”

It turned out that they had already walked out of the mountain and came to a small farm yard.

Xiaoyaozi told him that the small courtyard was only rented temporarily, and he would not go back in the future.

He said that killers have no home, they have no fixed home, and where they need to kill, they will go!

"Master, got it."

Xiong Ming strode forward.

"Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man suddenly saw a young man in the courtyard, and he also had a sword on him.

"Looking for you!"

Xiong Ming drew his sword and stabbed him.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man's sword had already been drawn when Xiong Ming drew his sword.

Shout! Shout!

Seeing that his swordsmanship was fierce and ferocious, like a galloping horse for a while, and like a fairy scattering flowers for a while, Xiong Ming couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that the killer is not so easy to do, not everyone who is killed, and the martial arts are vulnerable.

The person he met today was not an ordinary master, and he seemed to be faster than he was at the speed of his sword.

The master has repeatedly told him to take out the sword quickly, and it seems that he has disappointed him today!

What to do! There is no way to complete the task the first time, and I can't explain it to the master for a while!

He wanted to turn around and look at the master, where is there anyone!

Xiong Ming muttered in his heart: How can this be! If the apprentice throws it here, it doesn't matter!

Isn't he worried that something will happen to his apprentice!

"Boy, you still want to move the rescuers, I don't see any hope, everyone is gone, it seems that he gave you to me to feed the sword, hehe!"

The middle-aged man smirked.

"I don't know who fed whose sword yet!"

Xiong Ming jumped, and the sword in his hand stabbed at him again.

I usually feel really good when I stab at the sun, but today I can't play freely in the face of a big living person!

At this time, Xiong Ming was a little flustered.

Phew!

Xiong Ming stabbed the middle-aged man with a sword.

But the cunning middle-aged man dodged, but Xiong Ming's sword stabbed into the wall.

When he pulled the sword out of the wall, the middle-aged man's sword stabbed again.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed in the heart, Xiong Ming immediately squatted down, and while he didn't stab him, he quickly stabbed his sword in the back.

He finally understood now that the master was fast, when he came in just now, if he drew his sword directly, he would not be at a disadvantage.

I always thought that my sword was fast enough, and I thought that if others didn't pull it out, their sword had already stabbed at others, and it seemed that they hadn't pulled out their swords yet, so they pulled out their swords and stabbed them.

It seems a little late to realize it now.

Shout!

The middle-aged man's sword began to stab Xiong Ming again.

It's over, Xiong Ming hurriedly dodged, where could he dodge, his right shoulder was injured.

"Stinky boy, you haven't told me who you are?"

The middle-aged man glared at him.

"I'm your grandfather's grandfather."

Xiong Ming stabbed at the other party angrily.

"Where did you come from, the hairy boy didn't grow his mouth, and he was talking nonsense with your grandfather and me."

The middle-aged man's sword stabbed Xiong Ming's neck again.

"Today I'm going to let you see how the grandfather who doesn't have long mouth hair can clean up your hairy grandson."

Xiong Ming's sword stabbed at him while he wasn't paying attention.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, and he bypassed it at once, only scratching a little skin.

"Don't tell me yet, I don't think you look like a killer, who told you to kill me?"

He always dwelt on this sentence.

"Tell you, my name is Xiong Ming, and today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

Xiong Ming's eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger.

"I don't know whose day it is?"

There was a hint of weirdness in the middle-aged man's eyes.

After a few rounds, Xiong Ming has been on the downside, and he knows that it will be difficult to kill him.

How can the revenge of the parents and Li Lan be avenged!

No, if you continue to be entangled like this, you will definitely die a lot, and you will never be able to take revenge.

He didn't understand why the master only brought himself and didn't show up, and he wouldn't be sincere enough to let him die.

There is no reason, he saved himself, how could he let himself die like this!

"Do you know why I killed you?"

Xiong Ming stared at him.

"How do I know?"

The middle-aged man looked at him inexplicably.

"Maybe you're not good-looking."

Xiong Ming looked at him with a grin.

"Who said I wasn't good-looking!"

The middle-aged man immediately widened his eyes, his eyebrows were raised one by one, his face erupted with bruises, and the scars on his face were even more protruding, like a cat staring at Xiong Ming.

Because Xiong Ming had already seen the two-inch-long scar on his face.

"It's them!"

Xiong Ming pointed behind him.

At the moment when the middle-aged man turned around, Xiong Ming's sword had already stabbed at him.

He turned around slowly, Xiong Ming's second sword had already plunged into his heart.

"You, you little bastard....."

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man fell.

He didn't shout, just convulsed, then struggled for a while, and fell to the ground, blood splattered on Xiong Ming's face and the corners of his mouth.

Xiong Ming licked the blood on the side of his mouth and muttered: The same taste!

Finally killed the first person, if it wasn't for the wit just now, he might not have been able to kill him, it seems that wit is also important.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw a middle-aged woman walking over with a little girl.

"Father!"

"Kid her dad!"

The mother and daughter ran to the body of the middle-aged man.

"Why did you want to kill him?"

The middle-aged woman walked over with tears on her face, grabbed his hand, and was pushed away by Xiong Ming.

"What's your name, I'm going to kill you when I turn around!"

The girl walked over, not a tear in her eyes, only a pair of hateful eyes.

"Xiong Ming."

He shook his hand and walked away.

"Xiong Ming, I must kill you."

The girl stared at his departing back, her hands trembling all the time, and then slowly clenched her fists.

Xiong Ming didn't listen to her words at all, he only knew that today was a success, the first time he killed someone, he didn't miss, and he wouldn't lose face to his master.

I saw the master squatting there from afar, and Xiong Ming walked over.

Xiong Ming looked at Xiaoyaozi's back and asked, "Master, I killed him, is he a qualified killer?" ”

"You almost died yourself, are you still a qualified killer!"

Xiaoyaozi turned to glare at him.

Xiong Ming groaned: "Master, I have already killed him." ”

"You think you've succeeded in killing him, you're just a fluke."

Xiaoyaozi threw him a cold word.

Xiong Ming didn't understand what the master meant, didn't the killer just kill people! What's the process for!

Xiaoyaozi said angrily: "You didn't lie to people just now, do you have a chance?" ”

It turned out that the master had been all the time, why didn't he show up, and he made himself nervous for half a day.

"Master, I feel that the killer relies not only on ruthlessness and speed, but also on wit."

Xiong Ming stared at him with a grin.

"You haven't understood my words yet!"

Xiaoyaozi slapped him.

Xiong Ming was so painful that tears were about to come out, and it seemed that the master was beating him with all his might.

It was the first time he was beaten, but it was also the last time.

"Think about it yourself, what did you do wrong today?"

Xiaoyaozi glared at him.

"Don't lie!"

Xiong Ming covered his face.

"Think again!"

Xiaoyaozi was another slap in the face.

"Didn't you kill their mother and daughter?"

Xiong Ming looked up at him.

Smack!

Xiong Ming received another slap in the face.

"Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, I am not fast enough today, I shouldn't have answered his words at first, I should have killed him directly."

Xiong Ming looked at Xiaoyaozi.

"The teacher has always told you that you must be ruthless and fast to be a killer!"

"Yes!"

"Wit is necessary, but it should not be at the front, if that person today is not fooled by you, are you already dead!"

Xiaoyaozi glared at him, her teeth chattering, like an enraged lion.

"Understood!"

Xiong Ming finally knew why the master was angry, and now that he thinks about it, the master's words do make sense, he just played a little clever just now, and it was only used as a last resort.

"It's not that the master won't save you, you will have to face them alone in the future, and I can't follow you for a long time."

"Hmm!"

"You're not a good killer today."

Xiaoyaozi's face was gloomy.

Xiong Ming listened to what the master said, and felt ashamed.

In the future, we must be ruthless and witty, if we do it, I believe there will be no more such a situation today.

He finally understood that it was not the highest martial arts that could be a qualified killer, but the fastest sword to be a qualified killer.