Ji Chuan looked at the man with the knife carefully, dressed in a black suit, with an empty sleeve of his right arm, swaying in the wind.

The hilt of the knife, which was as black as ink, was tightly held in the hand by a pair of rough hands, and the cold blade was flooded with layers of evil qi, as if a fierce tiger that chose people to devoured him, and the suffocation made Ji Chuan's hairs stand on end, and his mind kept thinking about it.

However, Ji Chuan knew very well that he who cultivated Dao Heart Cultivation Demons was born with a very strong spiritual sense, but he still did not dodge this knife.

At this time, if you want to escape, it is tantamount to the difficulty of climbing to the sky.

"Is that you?"

Maybe it was because the man in black didn't speak much, but as soon as he spoke, he could feel the stiffness in his words, and a gloomy and hoarse voice.

When the man in black blurted out his slightly puzzled words, Ji Chuan looked at the man in black again in some surprise.

I don't know.

This was Ji Chuan's first feeling.

However, Ji Chuan was silent, neither denying nor admitting it.

Whether this person is wrong or not, he has nothing to do with Ji Chuan, and his thoughts are only to find a chance to escape.

The man in black seemed to be even more indifferent than Ji Chuan, and asked with a cold face, "Aren't you a disciple of the Tongtian Demon Sect, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, Your Excellency seems to know me, but I don't seem to know Your Excellency. Ji Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

However, only he knew that his body was already tense at this time, and his spirit did not let go for a moment.

The man in black didn't answer Ji Chuan's question, paused and then asked, "You took the task of chasing and killing Wu Ming, a disciple of Spirit Rhino Valley within the sect." ”

Hearing this, Ji Chuan's spirit froze, and the only person who could know the task was the people of his own sect, but he didn't expect the people of his own sect to let him go.

Unexpectedly, the blade around Ji Chuan's neck, accompanied by the sharp sound of entering the sheath, disappeared.

"So fast!"

Instead of relaxing, Ji Chuan's body collapsed even tighter, and this feeling of losing his hands at any time made him extremely disgusted.

Thinking about it like this, Ji Chuan still didn't have a trace of panic on his face, and said calmly: "Yes, it's down." ”

"Oh, take it, that's Wu Ming. The man in black was still indifferent, walked to the corpse on the side, kicked the corpse towards Ji Chuan like kicking garbage, and said indifferently.

Looking at it intently, the blood stains on the neck of the corpse had already solidified, and Ji Chuan was surprised that this person had already died in the Spirit Rhino Valley.

"Thank you, I don't know if you are ......"

Since everyone else sent it, Ji Chuan would not be the slightest polite and thanked him.

However, he was curious about who this person was.

He Ji Chuan didn't have any friends in the sect.

"Mu Jue. The man in black dropped a sentence coldly, and then said: "You better go back to the sect, your cultivation is too low, and you may die in this treacherous rivers and lakes." ”

After speaking, Mu Jue left step by step, with a lonely back, but Ji Chuan saw the meaning of gloom, this is a person with a story.

In the end, Ji Chuan's slender eyes looked at Mu Jue, who was slowly moving away, and he still couldn't help but say: "With your qualifications, why are you still trapped in the small Demon Sect, don't you want to go to the wider world, that's where you should go." ”

"That's my business. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, Mu Jue's face flushed with a strange flush, his whole body trembled like convulsions, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

The figure that was originally tall and gloomy was stiffened, and he had always looked at people with an indifferent image.

The body is weakening rapidly.

In the end, he didn't even have the ability to stand.

However, at this time, Mu Jue stubbornly held the pitch-black knife, holding on to it without falling, and let out a beast-like cry in his throat.

In just a moment, Mu Jue felt the qi and blood in his body churning, like boiling water, as if a century had passed in an instant, but fortunately, he had long been accustomed to this kind of pain, and it was not a big deal.

Seeing this, Ji Chuan frowned slightly, and before he understood what was going on, he still stood in place, waiting quietly.

After a long time.

Mu Jue exhaled a long breath of turbid air with a slight redden, his face was slowly recovering, and his body was not as weak as just now.

"Senior Brother Mu, did your cultivation go wrong?"

At this time, seeing that Mu Jue's body seemed to be a little better, Ji Chuan found an opportunity to speak, since he was a disciple of the same sect, it was not wrong to call him a senior brother.

Hearing this, Mu never denied it.

There was a moment of silence.

"Is this the price?" said Mu Jue's face without any fluctuations.

In fact, for Mu Jue, this pain is nothing, and it is really insignificant compared to the pain he suffered as a child.

"The price?" Ji Chuan chewed in surprise.

"Yes, the price of the leapfrog challenge, for us, heh, how difficult it is to skip the level challenge, we don't have the exercises, martial arts, and pills that the disciples of the big sects are born with, they all have everything. What we have, we have nothing, we can only fight and fight with our lives. ”

Mu Jue's unique hoarse voice, in this silent cemetery, echoes endlessly, melodious and long-term.

"You asked me why I stayed in this small sect with such qualifications. ”

Gradually, Mu Jue was a little emotional, and a sickly blush appeared on his face again, "Ridiculous, how ridiculous, I'm just a poor worm with extremely inferior qualifications, I'm fighting with my life, since I got that inheritance, I'm destined to embark on a road of no return." ”

"Inheritance?" Ji Chuan grabbed the word, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Qingming's words lingered in his ears in a trance.

In this territory, there are many strong people, sects are rising, and the inheritances and relics left by many strong people have made many people in the martial arts carp jump over the dragon gate and become predators in the rivers and lakes, and some people can even dominate the entire rivers and lakes by virtue of the inheritance against the sky.

It can be said that the Heavenly Demon Strategy in Ji Chuan's mind is a kind of inheritance.

Thinking about it, Mu Jue has been inherited, which also explains why such a genius can appear in a small demon sect.

No, maybe not genius!

As Mu Jue said, compared to those disciples of the big sect who had good innate advantages, they could only fight with their lives.

The indifferent Mu Jue seemed to have found the source of catharsis, and his voice was far away and long to tell his experience.

I didn't feel that there was anything wrong in front of Ji Chuan, a stranger.

Maybe he can't say that he is a stranger, after all, he still saved Ji Chuan's life indirectly, or it is more accurate to help him once.

"I was almost ecstatic when I got the Blood Slash cheat, but the moment I opened it, it was like a basin of cold water poured on my head. ”

"It's only one formula. Or the last formula. ”

"This is, a forbidden move. ”

"Do you want to practice?"

"If you practice, you will face the backlash of not having a high-level exercise to suppress the bloody sword slash, and finally being counterattacked and dying will be the only way back. ”

"In the same way, the knife hurts. ”

"That's right, I practiced, it's really powerful, with this trick, the challenge is as easy as drinking water for me, hehehe......"

As he spoke, Mu Jue let out a hearty laugh in that hoarse voice.