Clementine was wheezing slightly, not from fatigue, but from anxiety.

After all, no matter who it is, even a sadomasochist like Clementine, who takes pleasure in killing and torture, watching people who should have died reappear in front of him again and again to challenge them, no matter how patient or sane they are, they will gradually wear off.

As a heroic assassin, Clementine is far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, memory, and observation. However, these are enough to make her proud, and now they have all become her burden.

Those two faces that can only be regarded as upright, shabby half-worn armor, no enchanted weapons, skills that can only be described as mediocre, and even the slightest movement are firmly embedded in the memory.

But the opponent still keeps appearing, no matter how many times he "kills" them, he will still appear in front of him. made her feel impetuous.

For a masochist who is constantly looking for prey and torturing her victims with all kinds of torture, what punishment is there that she cannot bear?

It is definitely not death, even if it is held in the arms of a monster, squeezed by the strange force in the chest and abdomen, and the intestines and organs are slowly squeezed out of the deformed mouth, such an inhumane death sentence can only be regarded as great mercy.

As for the so-called Infernal Hell of Buddhism, the sword mountain and the sword tree, the eight colds and eight heats, the iron beasts, the cows and the ghosts, all kinds of torture, etc., are even more so and so on.

Clementine had not read about the romances of the gods on Mount Olympus, nor had he heard of Sisyphus, who spent all his eternal life pushing a stone towards the top of the mountain.

But it didn't take that long to live forever, just "killing" two silver adventurers one hundred and twenty-three times in a different way, and Clementine had already deeply experienced this Sisyphusian pain.

Compared to her, Peter, who has continuously refreshed the record of Clementine's victim death fancy records. Mock and Luclot also experienced what "hellish training" is in front of the fairmancer.

"One minute and fifteen and a half seconds, it's the best record so far. The two of you probably think that this is a bit of progress? It's strange! The actual combat training is over, go back and think clearly, where the opponent is strong, where is your weakness, tomorrow at the same time, continue to come here to train -- the afternoon is the physical training time for the disciples of Daohai Zongyuan, you two also go together, remember to tell your Ah Ming instructor that you two are specially approved by me to join. ”

Throwing the two adventurers to He Ming without saying anything, this is two more rare sparring partners for the first fighter of Taiping Dao, who has been idle and panicked.

The Dao soldiers brought out by Wei Ye with one hand are naturally the fighting style of the Wei clan with a Liujia arrow in one hand and a Dongyang sword in the other, after all, it is not as wild and energetic as the real martial arts faction that fights to the flesh. Therefore, two genuine fighters want to join the physical training, and He Ming almost raised his hands and feet in approval.

Daohai Zongyuan's hellish training had just begun, and it was in full swing, but there was a coldness in Foshan Town that seeped out slightly from among those high-ranking families.

Liang Guanting is a particularly respected one of the local squires, Qianlong's three-year foundation, in Foshan Town, whether it is old or new, as long as he is a scholar, he has to be called a senior.

This Liang Juren has always been proud of his identity, except for a few squires who were born on the right path in the imperial examination, he easily does not associate with others. It was Feng Tiannan who was so powerful in the past, and he only stayed away from a pretentious and high-minded person like Liang Laojuren.

Today, the main gate and the second gate of Liang's house are tightly closed, and only a few Xiucai who have always been close to Liang Guanting are sitting and talking with this Shilin senior in the back garden. But even a family member who was adding tea and water was not allowed to come close, and his voice was extremely low.

"Daohai Zongyuan is so domineering. The quarrel between the Li family on Qianjie and the Huang family at Guanyinqiao was just for a marriage contract, but what did it have to do with these Taoists? This kind of thing, now there are ancestral halls, clan elders and official mansions, and it should be us gentlemen who read the books of sages and sages, why are a few Taoist priests talking nonsense?"

"What Brother Zi'an said is very true, that is, at the beginning, the Five Tigers Sect was just collecting some money, where do you care about so much? This Daohai Sect Source is domineering, no matter how big or small it is, as long as it is encountered, it will be asked. Two pickpockets were caught in front of Caiyangpu, and they told everyone to beat them up to get angry, but they were stopped by these Taoists, and they had to be taken away and said that they were probationed -- if this is sued by the government, they can also be convicted of abducting people!"

Speaking of what he has seen and heard in these days, there is an old Xiucai who has been a master for many years and patted his thigh and sighed: "Daohai Zongyuan acts like this, but it is not the behavior of ordinary Jianghu sects, if you look carefully, it is Zhang Lu in the late Han Dynasty, who established twenty-four rules, sent sacrificial wine, sent ghost pawns, and was an authentic rice thief family style!" Speaking of which, the origin of this Daohai Sect is also a figure of the White Lotus Sect, but Li Tongzhi believes in this group of demons very much, and the local elders also somehow confuse the people with such evil words, but they are just blindly tolerant, which is really cold. ”

With these people taking the lead, a group of Xiucai who had read too much "Zhuzi Daquan" were heartbroken one by one, and exposed to Liang Juren how Daohai Zongyuan was "in the fish and meat town" and how to "insult Sven".

Liang Juren patiently waited for this group of people to count Huang Daohei for a long time, then twisted his beard, nodded and said: "It is naturally a good thing that you have the heart to contribute to Sangzi." It's just that when Feng Tiannan was entrenched in the local area, why didn't the monarchs beat the drum and attack it?"

As soon as this question came out, the show made this class of Xiucai a little unbearable. Only the old show, who had been a master, smiled slightly: "Liang Weng, this is a bit too much." Although Feng Tiannan acted illegally, he was also born in martial arts, and he was finally a well-dressed person of my generation, how could he be compared with this group of plumes who did the things of rice thieves? In my humble opinion, although Feng Tiannan acted cruelly, he was still quite knowledgeable about etiquette and righteousness, and he would always turn back one day. But like Daohai Zongyuan, he treats my gentry like nothing, but it is inferior to Feng Tiannan. Therefore, my generation can tolerate a Feng Tiannan, but it can never tolerate a Daohai Sect Source. ”

Listening to this old Xiucai's answer, Liang Guanting slapped his hands and said: "Honestly! However, this generation of tigers is also not wise and brave, and they dare to ask today's seat, can they have the courage to subdue the lion and the wisdom of the tiger?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all of a group of Xiucai suddenly disappeared, and only the old Xiucai smiled and said: "If we are not Bian Zhuangzi, we have the ability to stab the tiger?" But in the following opinion, instead of fighting the tiger with the body, it is better to drive the tiger and devour the dragon, and if we do not lose the slightest strength, we will make this Daohai Sect Source and all the Taoist priests die without a place to be buried!"