Nine to be exact, but the woman's body was gone, so there were only eight corpses left.

Eight people died, and anyone would be moved, but Mo Dao didn't feel the slightest feeling in his heart.

Don't say that only eight people died, even if it was tens of millions, the ink knife would not feel anything. The ink knife is like this, he never cares about things that have nothing to do with him.

Through this, Ink Knife has a deeper understanding of the rules in the Valley of the Absolute Gods.

One. Bloodletting and killing do not escape the rules.

Second, the person who was killed was punished by the rules only after he was completely dead.

The third is that in the Valley of the Absolute Gods, all the people have a certain understanding of the rules.

If not, the woman wouldn't have killed in that way.

This is the conclusion reached by the ink knife.

Although he knows more about the rules in the Valley of the Absolute God, he has no help in completing his tasks.

To this day, the ink knife still does not know how to kill with impunity.

Walking out the door, leaving behind eight corpses, Ink Knife recalls what Broken Water had said earlier.

At that time, Broken Water had said that he wanted to give a hint, and said four words, the source of the assassin. It's just that the ink knife doesn't understand this prompt at all.

Literally, the source of the assassins should be the place of origin of the assassins, or the roots.

The only thing that came to mind was the Valley of the Absolute Gods.

Ink Dao felt that the broken water was telling him that the Valley of the Absolute God was the origin of the assassins, but what did this have to do with killing?

"Isn't it?" Suddenly, a thought appeared in Modao's mind. "Murder like an assassin goes unpunished?"

Although he had an idea, Modao didn't dare to implement it, because he only had one chance.

In order to determine his own thoughts, the ink knife had to look for someone to use again.

For his own ends, the ink knife has never done anything to save money, not to mention that the woman was going to seek death, and the ink knife at least gave her a chance to take revenge.

Therefore, there will not be the slightest burden in the heart of the ink knife.

The ink knife may not be good, but you can't say that he is evil.

He's just trying to survive, to get things done.

With an idea in mind, Modao decides to look for his next target. It was decided to find a man and have him kill according to the rules of an Assassin.

To put it bluntly, the Assassin rule is to go undetected, kill the target, and then escape.

It's just that after the woman's incident, Modao learned that the people here have a certain understanding of the rules, and in such a situation, it is difficult for people to kill willingly.

Unless there is hatred as a guide.

Modao began to think in his heart about how to create hatred.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared.

He wore a mask, a thin sword in his hand, and a gray robe, blocking the path of the ink knife. Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at the ink knife.

"You are guilty. He said softly, his eyes clear and without the slightest distraction, and he said to the ink knife like a judge.

The moment the person in front of him appeared, the ink knife had already discovered that because his body technique was not outstanding, at least compared to those masters.

"Who are you?" asked the Ink Knife in a loud voice, if in normal times, the Ink Knife would never have the slightest nonsense, and would definitely be the first to swing the knife to slash.

But at this time, the ink knife was not in a hurry to make a move. On the one hand, the ink knife can't do anything to the person in front of him, even if he cuts off his limbs, the ink knife will still be punished by the rules at the moment of his death, so on the other hand, because of the night god at this time, there are no pedestrians on the road at all.

In order to test his ideas, the ink knife needs people to be his experiments.

"I, Li Ziya, am the guardian of the side. The man said righteously, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"Why did you stop me?" asked Inkknife. Looking at the person in front of him who looked like he was the only one in the world, Modao decided to use him to verify his other idea.

The proud are always very good at taking advantage of it, and if they use the slightest verbal ridicule, they will do the opposite.

"Thou art unkind and unjust, and thou hast not seen it for a long time, and thy sin shall be punished. The young man spoke up. If the gods are on a plate, the judge will be guilty of sin.

"Did you see that?" Hearing the man's words, Modao was slightly stunned, just because in the house, except for the mysterious young man in white, Modao did not find anyone else.

"What if you see it, and what if you don't see it. Your sins have long been rooted in your heart. The man said aloud. The way of speaking chews words makes people feel awkward.

The ink knife also saw the anomaly of the man in front of him, who seemed to be playing the role of a judge.

"What are you going to do?" said Ink Knife, following the man's accent.

"I will cut off your iniquity. The man said aloud.

"You can kill someone?" Hearing the man's words, the ink knife asked aloud, if the man in front of him could kill people, the ink knife would not need to go to any experiments, just ask how to kill people from the man's mouth.

"I never kill anyone. but slash only the iniquity of the heart. The man said, the long sword was already in his hand, and he swung the sword, and his steps were under his feet, and if he looked closely, there were some similarities with Yin Feng's steps.

It's just that this person's heat is obviously not enough, and the speed is even slower and outrageous.

Seeing the man swinging his sword, the ink knife just raised it lightly with one hand, and blocked the man's long sword with a wave of the sword.

After one move, the man instantly revealed a huge flaw, and at this moment, the ink knife only needed to draw the knife and slash horizontally, and the man in front of him could be killed.

However, Modao did not do this, but retreated away from the man in front of him.

The long sword was blocked, and a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. Flash Dance

"You escaped too?" the man asked, now he no longer had the pretense of being so advanced before.

"Escape?" Ink Dao wondered, not understanding what the man in front of him meant.

"Not true. Seeing the hesitation in Modao's eyes, the man said to himself: "There is still time before the martial fight, and you have no reason to escape." That's why you're here. ”

The man said to himself, and began to look the ink knife up and down.

"What are you. This time, it was the masked man's turn to ask.

Although the voice was small, Modao heard the man muttering to himself.

"You escaped?" asked Inkknife. Obviously, the person in front of him has a certain understanding of the main hall, at least knows martial arts.

For martial arts, Modao only knows that he can kill people during martial arts, and he doesn't know what martial arts are with him, but Modao doesn't know anything.

Listening to Mo Dao's words, a trace of gloom flashed in the man's eyes.

"I did escape. The man replied.

"Why did you run away?" asked Modao.

"Because, if you don't run away, you'll be killed. As if remembering something terrible, a hint of fear flashed in the man's eyes.

"What exactly is a martial artist?" Modao asked.

"Cannibalism. The man recalled.

"Every fight is a fratricidal fight. There was no more hostility towards the ink knife, and the man in front of him began to explain in detail what martial arts were to the ink knife.

"Martial arts are divided into two types: initial martial arts and final martial arts. The first martial arts fight is limited to the mountain gate, on that day, everyone in the mountain gate must kill each other, the more people killed, the better the reward, and the one who kills the most can also be qualified to participate in the final martial arts. ”

"It's the same as Hatsumuto, the same cannibalism, and the one who wins in the end gets ten throwing knives, and it is said that whoever has a throwing knife can kill at any time. ”

"Of course, you can also not participate in martial arts, once you choose not to participate in martial arts, you will be kicked out, and there will be no chance to leave here again. ”

"I see you in the eyes, you are a disciple who came out to practice. The man asked.

"Hmm. The ink knife replied casually.

"Hey......" Hearing Mo Dao's answer, the man sighed, looking at Mo Dao's eyes with a hint of pity.

"Actually, we were all fooled. The man suddenly counted.

"Why do you say that? Modao asked aloud.

"Even if you win the final battle, you won't be able to leave here. At least I know that no one will be able to leave here in a hundred years. The man said.

"Why do you want to go into the valley if you can't leave?" asked Modao, a question Motoku had been unable to figure out.

"I don't know the purpose of other people's coming here, but I was tricked. The man said.

The man's words did not help the ink knife at all. Why the Valley of the Absolute Gods exists, and why all the people enter the valley, the ink knife doesn't know.

But none of that mattered, the ink knife now just wanted to know how to kill.

"You just said you were going to kill me, how can you kill me?" asked Modao aloud.

Hearing Mo Dao's words, a trace of panic clearly flashed in the man's eyes.

"I was just scaring you. The man said.

"Scare me?"

"Yes. The man replied, "There is no place for someone like me who has escaped, so I pretend to be a guardian here, just to eat." ”

Hearing the man's words, Mo Dao's eyes sank suddenly, and he said for a long time, but he just met a liar.

But the Ink Knife still got some information from its mouth.

At least, now Modao has a certain understanding of martial arts, but how to kill, Modao still has no clue.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and the appointed time was getting closer and closer, and the ink knife had no time to delay here.

Although he already had a plan in mind, he didn't know much about the assassin ink knife. What's more, how to create hatred, the ink knife has no clue now.

"What do you seem to have a problem with?" the man asked aloud when he saw the ink knife frowning slightly.

"I can help you if you need it. ”

"No, I don't. "Modao didn't want to delay time with the man in front of him.

"You just asked me how to kill someone, do you want to kill someone?" the man asked aloud, as if recalling what Modao had said earlier.

"Why do you want to kill, do you have an enemy here? If you have an enemy, you can wait until the final fight is killing, and if you kill now, you will also die." ”

Ink Knife was silent, thinking in his heart how he could create hatred and make others kill willingly.

Seeing that the ink knife was silent, the man pondered for a moment, and suddenly gritted his teeth as if he had made up a lot of determination, and said loudly: "If you really want to kill, I know that there is a place where killing people can be punished without rules. ”

"Where?" asked Inkknife.

"I can take you, but ......," the man stopped in the middle of his words.

"Condition. "Modao knows that there is never a free lunch in the world, and there must be a price to pay for help.

"I don't need you to do anything for me, it's just that the place is empty, and even if I take you there, you won't have anyone to kill. The man said.

"What do you mean......" Modao understood the meaning of the man's words.

"You can't kill me. The man said aloud.

"I see. The ink knife answered, turned and walked to a house, pushed the door in, and after a moment captured a man.

It was an old man, sleepy-eyed, and he didn't know what was going on, so he was caught by the ink knife.

Seeing that the ink knife grabbed a person out at random, the man was startled and said in disbelief: "You want to kill him?"

"Why not?" Seeing the man's reaction, Modao asked suspiciously. Ink knife didn't know why the man reacted so violently.

"Of course not! Do you want to kill innocent people?"

Ink Knife is only to complete the task, as for whether the person he killed is innocent or not, Ink Knife does not care.

"If you were going to kill him, I wouldn't take you to that place even if I died. The man said aloud, looking like he was not complimenting.

"Then what should I do?" Although he didn't know why the man in front of him reacted like this, since he had a request, Modao could only ask out loud.

"I know that there is a heinous man, and if you must kill someone, kill that person. The man said.

"Lead the way. Putting the old man down, the ink knife said loudly.

Seeing that the ink knife put the old man down, the man's expression softened a little, and then he began to lead the way for the ink knife in front.

On the way, I passed through a forest and came to a wooden house.

The hut was alone in the woods, with no other buildings around it but itself.

Although it was late at night, the lights were bright, and there was no man's scolding voice.

"The man inside is from time to time, you can kill him. The man said aloud.

Ink Dao didn't think much about it when he heard it, although he still had doubts in his heart, but there was not much time at the moment and it was worth doing.

One of them rushed into the house, and saw a young man meditating, and in front of him were several children waving their fists and feet.

The ink knife didn't say a word, and he slashed with a swing of the knife, just wanting to catch the man.

The man was taken aback when he saw someone suddenly breaking in, but although he was surprised, he was not satisfied with the movements in his hands.

At the same time as the ink knife swings, one turns over and stands up, folds his hands, and holds the ink knife with one hand. Loud shout, "Who are you talking about!"

The ink knife still didn't say a word, the broken knife was blocked, and the force under his feet was exerted, and the man in the box was in the lower abdomen.

When the children on the side saw it, they rushed forward to block the ink knife.

Where will the ink knife be merciful, show his body, raise his hand to wave the knife to see, at this moment, the ink knife suddenly remembered, what the mysterious man said before,

What the bottom line is, the ink knife is not clear for a while, but the ink knife remembers what the man said.

Once the bottom line is crossed, it will be doomed.

For this reason, the ink knife suddenly stopped.

But the children are very brave. Punch in.

Hit the ink knife in a circle

(End of chapter)