"And that's not all. ”

Ziqi was dull as if he was floating across thousands of mountains and rivers, and I saw him pointing the jade fragment in his hand to the rear, and it was written:

Faceless!

"My goodness, I'm in trouble now!"

Shang Zhengyu screamed, almost slammed the wine jar under the table, hurriedly hugged it into his arms, and drank a few sips before suppressing the horror in his heart.

Faceless, a frightening name.

No one knows what he looks like, because every time he appears, he will put on a different face, and after killing, he will habitually peel off the skin of the dead and make it into ~person~skin~face~mask, ranking twenty-seventh on the killer list, the real killer list!

"Fourth brother, you seem to have a grudge against him. ”

Ziqi was still bland, in stark contrast to Shang Zhengyu's restlessness.

"That's why I said troublesome, when he killed people in Liangzhou, I happened to be touched, so I rescued that person, so I ended Liangzi. I feel like maybe he's not coming for Brother Cao, but for me!"

Shang Zhengyu suddenly lost his temper, and he took a big sip of Yangtian and couldn't be happy.

"Master Shang, I finally caught up. ”

Another Jiao~ sound sounded from outside the house, judging from the sound, it must be a peerless beauty. But unlike Hua Feiyu's coquettishness, this master's words were filled with joy and joy, and he did not hide it at all.

"Yu Rouwei, the Pavilion Master asked you to come back from Yunzhou?"

Shang Zhengyu turned around in surprise. I saw that the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman like jade and orchid stood outside the door, isn't it the Yu Rouwei Yu lady who was fascinated and finally lost her life in the Yunmeng Pavilion of Dingwei City.

"Rou Wei has seen Master Shang and Uncle Seven. ”

"Good. ”

Ziqi, who cherishes words like gold on weekdays, can't help but say a good word when she sees Yu Rouwei at this moment.

I saw that where Yu Rouwei passed, the dark fragrance floated, as if there was nothing. The eyes are blazing, and the essence is introverted. The lotus step is gentle, but there is a faint fragrant wind entrenched. All these things show that Yu Rouwei's internal strength has improved.

This is a good word that should be discarded!

"It came at the right time. ”

Shang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, if he really let himself and his seventh brother fight to the death with those people on the killer list, the two of them really have a slim chance of winning, at this moment, the pavilion master will send Yu Rouwei to reinforce, even if they are still defeated, they can retreat with their whole body.

"Rouwei, the pavilion master ordered you to come, but what are your orders?"

Shang Zhengyu's mood improved, and he naturally drank wine again, and half of the jar was already in his stomach in a moment.

"It's nothing special, just let Rouwei come to Yanjing and let the masters dispatch it. Master Shang, where is your green bamboo wine tube?"

Yu Rouwei was delicate, and she found an abnormality as soon as she entered the room, how strange it was that Master Shang almost never left his body on weekdays, and the green bamboo wine barrel was not here.

"I was beaten and lost. ”

The corners of Ziqi's eyes turned up slightly~, as if he was smiling. Shang Zhengyu immediately jumped up, and told Yu Rouwei about the fierce fight with Lu Wenxuan again, and said that the green bamboo wine barrel was lost in the water, and his expression was extremely annoyed.

"Master Shang doesn't need to be like this, Rouwei can just make one for the master. ”

With that, Yu Rouwei walked outside the house, and disappeared after a while.

——

In an ordinary house in the corner of Yanjing, an old man stood in the hall, wearing a gray linen robe, with white temples and unsightly skin on his face.

His hands were staggered behind his back, and a hideous-looking demon was faintly tattooed on the back of his right hand, terrifying, as if he was going to choose someone to devour at any time.

"Mu Han, your actions this time were too hasty. ”

In front of the old man stood a young man in black, wearing a hat and carrying a long sword, if Shang Zhengyu was again, he would definitely be able to see his identity at a glance.

This person is the black-clothed swordsman who sympathized with him at the Lion Bridge tonight!

"Master, it's a futile recklessness. I thought that there would be no top masters in the palace of the great prince, but I didn't expect that there were many martial arts people who were bought by him in ambush, although they were killed unharmed, but the palace could not enter again in a short period of time. ”

"It's okay, let him live a few more days. Employers are no longer pushing as much as they used to be these days, and I think maybe things have changed, so it's better to take a break. ”

The old man glanced at the cold moonlight outside the house, and smiled, as if he were a ghost.

"How is your body feeling, and have you been improving lately?"

"Back to the master, since taking the pill given by the master, I feel that the internal strength in my body is full, the cycle is endless, and I am always improving. Dare to ask the master what kind of miraculous elixir this is, how can it have such a miraculous effect?"

The old man smiled, stroked the long white beard on his chin, and sighed with a smile:

"This is a specially refined Yin Luo Dan, which is of great benefit to the growth of the internal strength of the Immortal Killing Dao, the master is old, this kind of pill is of little use to me, since you like it so much, then you can take it all." ”

After speaking, the old man took out two small porcelain vases from his waist and handed them to the black-clothed swordsman.

"How can the master be like this! The disciple is terrified!"

The black-clothed swordsman immediately knelt down on his knees, his forehead pressed against the ground, and the old man shook his head for a while.

"Mu Han, you have followed me for seven or eight years. ”

"Yes, seven years and two hundred and eighty-seven days. ”

"You remember clearly, I am old, and I have no heirs under me, and I am the only one who is you, and I have long regarded you as my heir, and I will rely on you to support me in the future. I don't leave you with these things outside of my body, and whoever I leave them to go, take them quickly. ”

"Don't apprentice! The master lives a long life and prolongs his life, so these things should be left to the master. ”

The old man smiled, took a few steps forward to help the black-clothed swordsman up, and personally placed the two porcelain bottles in the palm of his hand.

"The master's skill has reached the realm of transformation, do you still have to rely on this kind of thing outside the body to condense the internal strength? Although you have excellent roots and bones, and your understanding is even more extraordinary, after all, the practice time is still shallow, so you will not insult them if you take this thing, and you must not live up to the master's kindness. ”

"Yes, remember. ”

The black-clothed swordsman carefully took the two porcelain vases into his arms, and the old man couldn't help but smile and nod when he saw the careful appearance over there.

"You kid is good at everything, it's just a little stubborn, but that's how you can go further on the road of Hades Avenue. ”

The old man walked over to the only wooden table in the room and sat down, and the flickering candles on the table fluttered in the wind, as if they would be extinguished at any moment.

After thinking about it, the black-clothed swordsman seemed to secretly confirm something in his heart, and then finally raised his head and said softly:

"Master, the apprentice still has something to report. ”

"Well, say. ”

"When I was at the Lion Bridge, after dealing with the three men in black who were following me, I met a young man of my size, a little older, with loose hair and a green bamboo wine barrel in his hand. ”

"For some reason, I always felt that there was something unusually familiar about him, as if there was something about him that sympathized with my qi, but I couldn't get the point after thinking about it. After that, the city patrol came after me, and I left. ”

"Air-machine sympathy?"

The old man frowned slightly, and a memory flashed through his mind.