Not everyone in this world can't withstand the baptism of fate, but not everyone needs to accept the injustice of fate calmly.

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Imprisoned in the Shifang Town Demon Prison where the Jianghu warriors were all feared like tigers for fifteen years, once he got help to get out of trouble, this man who regarded himself as a demon had already arrived outside the gate of the martial arts of Chang'an Town, which he had been thinking about for a long time.

Looking at the heaven and earth in the distance, the thick black smoke rose to the sky, as if a great demon was born, and the surrounding people were afraid and scattered, so prosperous, even he squinted his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

"Such a momentum occasionally makes me envious, but when I think about it, no matter how strong a person is, it is nothing more than that. ”

The real difficulty is how to hand over the knife to the other party, and how to turn a good person who is amiable in the eyes of everyone on weekdays, and a neighbor who treats people with leniency into a merciless butcher, and what is even more difficult is to let tens of millions of people pick up the butcher's knife together and vent their pent-up grudges to the world.

That's what he's going to do.

However, seeing that he was about to walk in so grandly, Gong Yi, who had been following behind him, hurriedly dodged and said: "Senior, come slowly, with all due respect, if the three of us really want to break into this Chang'an Town Martial Division, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, why don't you let me send a signal first, gather my Luban people, and then accompany my seniors, how about it?"

Mo Luo, who was already born with a handsome skin, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his temperament was elegant, like a scholar who looked at it at a glance among the flowers, but was brighter than the sun above his head, and he put his hands behind his back, as if he were wandering in his back garden, and he could not tell that half an hour ago he was a repeat offender who had been in the dark underground for fifteen years.

"Something happened to the Demon Prison in Shifang Town, the masters of the martial arts in Chang'an Town will definitely come out, how many people can stay here now, not to mention that the person I'm looking for is just a half-old little girl now, are you afraid?"

Gong Yu hated and didn't dare to say anything, and he looked at the corpses at the door that were broken and had their heads cut off with clever knife skills, and died miserably, and said with a smile: "Interesting, someone actually took the lead." ”

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In the martial arts department of Chang'an Town, Liu Buku, a man from the rivers and lakes holding a Pu knife, had already forced Bai Yiyi into a desperate situation.

He is different from that Zhao Nu, Zhao Nu is good at horizontal kung fu, and pursuit is not a strong point, but he only needs to weave the sword qi into a net and spread it out, which is enough to completely block Bai Yiyi's escape path, so that no matter how fast the other party is, it will not help.

Seeing that Bai Yiyi was covered in injuries and embarrassed at the moment, and even the ability of heaven-given martial arts could no longer be maintained, so he could only hide in the corner and struggle to resist the sharp knife qi that cut through the bricks and stones like cutting tofu, Liu Buku was about to step forward and kill the other party, but suddenly turned around and saw three strange people walking towards him Shi Shiran.

The first one was a young man born with willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and good skin, like a noble son, with his hands behind his back and a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be extremely gentle and kind, but it made him shudder from the bottom of his heart.

As for the two who followed, one was an ugly woman whose face was covered with scars and had been completely disfigured, while the other was a mysterious person wearing a platinum robe and a mask, not revealing his true face.

Dare to come here at such a time, with a big grin as if they were walking through their own garden, could it be an ordinary person?

Of course, Liu Buku, a man who has always liked to think more, doesn't know, these three people are really just ordinary people, a public loser from Lubanmen, he has been dealing with carpenters all his life, and he has never learned any martial arts, and the other Huanghua has practiced martial arts, but the meridians have been abolished, and his face has been destroyed, and now he is slightly stronger than the average seven-rank martial artist, as for the last Moluo, he was born with atrophied meridians, unless there is a peerless master to build a bridge for him, otherwise it is impossible to be promoted to the middle and third grades in this life, if it is placed in normal times, these three people work together, I am afraid they can't stop Liu Buku's knife, but at this moment, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Moro spoke first, his tone was very natural, and he talked as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"The Ten Fang Town Demon Prison has already been completed, and the people of your True Martial Palace will soon retreat, and you are still here with the intention of harming the daughter of the Martial Governor of Chang'an, you won't really think that the Martial Governor of Chang'an is a soft persimmon who is bullied, right? Wait for all your companions to run away, if he makes up his mind to kill you, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of the gate of the Martial Division of Chang'an Town." ”

Liu Bubitter heard this, his heart was shocked, and secretly said what kind of way this person came from, why he knew everything about their plans for the True Martial Palace, and at the same time, he secretly said in his heart that what the other party said was good, if he really listened to the words of Zhao Nu at this time, and killed this Bai Yiyi, then he would definitely be targeted by the Chang'an Martial Governor, with his own strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape, but having said that, he is unwilling to retreat so aggrieved.

Mo Luo was surprised: "Interesting, it turns out that this word arrogance is more important than life, and you are the first person I have ever seen think like this." ”

Liu Buku's brows were furrowed, staring intently at the three people opposite, looking at them for a long time, and finally ready to put away the knife and retreat, no longer entangled with the other party, but he didn't want to, but Mo Luo suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, but what if your companion knows that you escaped from the battle?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Buku's body shook, and the action of putting the knife back into the sheath suddenly stopped, raised his head, stared at the other party, and Mo Luo immediately said: "This is very simple, you cut off your own arm, and then there will be an explanation?" Anyway, what you are really good at is the left-handed knife, and you can't use this right hand to hide people's ears, right?"

When Liu Bubitter heard this, he was even more shocked, so scared that he even lost the knife, and for a while, he really didn't know what to do.

Cutting off one's arm is equivalent to destroying one's future, just like letting a literati lose his pen, who would want to?

But the other party actually saw through his real martial arts path at a glance, and he was still so fearless, and he kept saying that the Chang'an Martial Governor would hunt him down and kill him later, but what was he here for, and he didn't look like the people of the Chang'an Town Martial Division, wasn't he afraid of the Chang'an Martial Governor?

As soon as he thought of this, after Liu Bubitter sighed in his heart, he really made up his mind, gritted his teeth, drew his knife ruthlessly, cut his right arm, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "I hope that my predecessors will be placed in the next way of life!"

The knife fell from his hand, and a right arm was broken at the shoulder and fell to the ground, Liu Buku's face turned pale, and he hurriedly sealed the wound with his true qi to prevent blood from splashing out, but unexpectedly, the man opposite couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, I'm just a seven-grade cultivator, and I can be called a senior by you, I'm just casually saying that you want to cut off your own arm, you really cut off your own arm, interesting, really interesting!"

Liu Bubitter heard this, his expression was sudden, he just didn't scold directly, he just wanted to draw a knife and break the other party's three corpses into pieces, but after thinking about it, he felt that the other party was deliberately teasing and deceiving himself, after all, if it was really as the other party said, why should the other party poke it by himself, and suddenly he didn't dare to act rashly, but he didn't want to just forget it so simply.

Mo Luo hooked his hand and glanced at the ground, followed by the public who was hateful, and casually splashed out a piece of Lubanmen's special divine water, which was previously called "decay water" by the vulgar barbarians.

The water of the god fell on the broken arm on the ground, and the broken arm began to dissolve quickly, and after a few breaths, it became a puddle of flesh and blood, and the stench was tangy.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt even more resentful in his heart, but he didn't want to, after Mo Luo yawned, he looked at Liu Bubitter, casually commanding, as if the other party was a servant of his family.

"Okay, okay, I've had enough, the rest of the things are much simpler, you go, take off the clothes of this good daughter of the military governor of Chang'an, and then have a good life, and you can go." ”

When Liu Bubitter heard this, he was finally furious and asked loudly: "Who are you? Who are you?

As he spoke, he drew his sword.

Razing the daughter of the Chang'an Wudu, I am afraid that it will anger the Chang'an Wudu more than killing her directly, if the latter knows, he is afraid that he will kill him if he chases Zhenwu Mountain, how dare he do this.

But he didn't want to, Mo Luo, who had been smiling, looked cold, and a cold evil aura came to his face, and even Liu Bubitter couldn't help but take a step back, and secretly said that he really didn't guess wrong, the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"If you don't do it, who will do it? Do you want me to do it? Or let the waste who has never touched a woman in his life come to it? Hurry up and take off your clothes, if you wait until that side is over, Chang'an Wudu will rush back, you and I will have to die, the sooner you are, it will be good for both of us, Liu Bubitter, don't you say?"

Liu Buku's eyes widened, and he almost didn't bite his tongue off, and even his words became muttered.

"You, do you know me?"

Mo Luo ignored him, but looked at the girl who had been shrinking in the corner because of her serious injury, and her eyes were full of fear at the moment, tilting her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked, revealing a smile that she thought was full of kindness.

"She looks so good, just like your mother was back then. ”

After that, he walked slowly to Liu Buku's side, leaned in the latter's ear, and said in a low voice: "Such a delicate little girl, Liu Buku, you can be regarded as lucky this time, if you soar in the future, you will be grateful to me." ”

He took a step back, looked down at the blood stained on his chest just now, and said with a smile: "Oh, forget, I caused you to lose your arm, and you will have to hate me in the future." ”