Tie Linglong has a dream that she can become a swordsman like the Dragon King.

The dragon king is equipped with a sword, and there are a lot of stabbing actions in the knife technique, but she only likes the knife, and she likes the extra weight of one or two catties.

She will never forget the scene when she first met: the dragon king alone fights a dozen robbers, takes them around in circles, and kills one person every time he turns around, simple, direct, and unhurried ruthless.

Her sword skills are already very good, she is still too far from the Dragon King, she can be ruthless or calm, but she can't do both at the same time.

When the lotus girl appeared and replaced her and Chu Nanping to become the Dragon King's personal guard, Tie Linglong suddenly realized that what she lacked was killer training, and the Dragon King had never forced her to practice, nor even urged her, everything was consciously voluntary.

Tie Linglong was expelled by the Dragon King, accepted the invitation of the Lotus Maiden, took an address, crossed the desert, entered the town, got another address, went around, and with the order of the Imperial Master, she finally successfully arrived at the Xiaoyue Hall in another desert.

There was no warm welcome, and the first thing a wizened middle-aged woman said after verifying Tie Linglong's identity was, "Throw away your knife." ”

"Why?" Tie Linglong gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, these three words were also the words she said most often in the first half of the year in Xiaoyue Hall.

"Not why. The thin woman, as her disciples called her, never gave an explanation.

Tie Linglong refused to hand over the knife, so, on the first day of entering the rudder of Xiaoyuetang, she had a fight, but unfortunately it was short-lived, and as soon as the knife came out of the sheath, the person fainted.

When she awoke, she heard the herald's mantra, "If only it had been ...... before"

It was from Chuangong's complaints several times a day that Tie Linglong was able to understand the changes in Xiaoyue Hall.

In the past, Xiaoyuetang rarely recruited disciples over the age of eight, most of them were carried here when they were still babies, and the goat's milk they drank was mixed with blood, and when they grew up, they would participate in the killing, slowly transitioning from animals to people, not to practice skills, but to develop an attitude of extreme contempt for life.

Children who refuse to kill, and who are unable to face the gore and the stench calmly, are failures and will become the object of practice for others.

Now, Xiaoyuetang no longer robs other people's babies, and there are many disciples who have become monks halfway, some of whom are even older than the masters, and they have one thing in common: their hearts are full of resentment and hatred.

These women, who were either abandoned by their parents or abused in their husbands' homes, or were insulted by men and were spit on by the world, were taken in by Xiaoyuetang when they were desperate, but never avenged them.

After a month or two, most women will have the hatred in their hearts to be relieved, lose their strong revenge**, and would rather return to their past living environment, they are also failures, and they will walk out of the shelter of Xiaoyue Hall and immediately become the practice object of a certain junior disciple.

In the past, the learning content of Xiaoyuetang's disciples was secret arts, drugs, and martial arts, but now they are martial arts, secret arts, and drugs.

There is no sword technique in Xiaoyuetang's martial arts, they first learn daggers, then steel thorns, and then fingering, and the goal is to quickly kill the enemy with one move even when they are unarmed.

Tie Linglong can accept this kind of change, and practice faster than others, even the master who is very dissatisfied with the status quo will occasionally shake his head and say, "If this was before, you would have been sent to the Great Wilderness Gate." ”

The Great Wilderness Gate used to be a peripheral organization of Xiaoyue Hall, and it was better at martial arts than secret arts.

Three months later, the Master began to train to kill, in the same way as Xiaoyuetang's "before", only less frequently.

Xiaoyuetang has a lot of "human targets", the vast majority of which are men, who are either robbed or abducted to become cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, and his disappearance is usually attributed to demons and monsters.

Tie Linglong couldn't do it, she asked many "why", but she didn't get a single answer.

She refuses to kill, and the messenger does not force her.

Three days later, a disciple of her age whispered to her, "If you don't kill people, they will kill you, that's the rule." ”

The disciples of Xiaoyue Hall rarely communicated, and everyone was like strangers, even if they ate and lived together, they regarded each other as air, and a reminder was already their friendliest expression.

Tie Linglong was taken aback, but there was still no way to kill innocents indiscriminately.

After another two days, the master called her alone and gave an unprecedented explanation, "Because you were recommended by the Imperial Master, because your martial arts are very good, I said these words to you: Killing is not only martial arts, but also a habit, if you always have the difference between what you should kill and what you shouldn't kill, you will be slower, and this will kill you." Women are weak, it is difficult to surpass men on the road to martial arts, and if you want to become a first-class killer, you must be one step ahead in details. Choose, either kill the boots in that room or die now, I don't want to waste my time. ”

Tie Linglong had already taken precautions against secret arts and drugs, but she didn't resist this time, she remembered the words of the Dragon King when they first met, "Killing people is very simple, you have a knife in your hand, just cut it." ”

This is the reason why the Dragon King and the Lotus Maiden are always calm, the two of them have broken through that barrier, and they never think about the difference between what should be killed and what should not be killed.

Tie Linglong joined the killing training, but the disgust in her heart could not be removed, she learned to cover up, and began to look indifferent and wary of everyone.

The next stage of training is Jinpeng Castle-style: the disciples are sent to a complex valley, killing each other, and the person carrying the two heads can only get out.

Many people have achieved their goals, but they still haven't been able to get out.

Tie Linglong survived, more and more like a killer, occasionally silent and unattended, after making sure that there was no surveillance around, she would let her guard down a little, feeling that her patience was coming to an end, and at the same time, her heart was full of sympathy for the dragon king and the lotus girl.

A year and a few months later, Tie Linglong met the real test.

"The body is a woman's weapon, but also a female killer's stunt, you have to learn to use it skillfully, let the man indulge in it, you must stay awake, remember, you are killing, not man. ”

The transmitter had no intention of laughing, and the male target came in handy again.

Tie Linglong killed the man who was alone with her, and didn't let him touch a finger of herself, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she couldn't accept this kind of dirty training, and she didn't even want to think about it.

The master didn't explain anymore, but just told the disciple coldly, "One month, you only have one month. ”

In less than ten days, Tie Linglong decided to run away, she was the only disciple who refused to train, fearing that she would be imperceptibly influenced, and more than forty female disciples were competing to see who would first go from being shy to being happy and satisfied, and finally reaching the point of indifference.

Xiaoyue Hall's protection was not tight, and Tie Linglong escaped smoothly, but fell into the boundless desert.

She couldn't find her way, but she found a woman.

It was three days after she left the head of Xiaoyuetang, and after more than a year of training, she followed an undercurrent of water to a low bush on the side.

She lay down in the shade and rested, and unconsciously slept until late at night, when she suddenly opened her eyes and saw a cold full moon, and under the moonlight stood a tall and beautiful woman. The woman's long hair hangs down to her knees like a waterfall, and she is leaning over her waist and combing it with her fingers.

Tie Linglong was attracted and walked over half-asleep, "Who are you?

"My name is Wu Xian, how can I be a fairy?"

"No immortals. Tie Linglong repeated in a low voice, I don't know why, she didn't have the slightest vigilance against this woman, as if her training was all in vain, "Are you...... Hall Master?"

"Once upon a time. ”

"And now, too?"

"I'm a prisoner now. ”

Tie Linglong was puzzled, and looked around, there were no guards, no walls, only a thorny and low plant, which could not stop anyone.

Han Wuxian lifted the corner of his skirt slightly, exposing his ankles, and a thin iron chain crossed through it, and then burrowed into the sand, presumably the other end fixed to the weight.

Tie Linglong's ability to accept cruelty has indeed improved, and she is not particularly frightened, but she is just puzzled, "Lotus girl...... Does the Master know?"

"She's the one who imprisoned me. Han Wuxian's voice was full of maternal tenderness, and Tie Linglong took another step forward.

"Why?" was the sentence she said the most in Xiaoyue Hall.

"Not why. Han Wuxian gave a standard answer, and then added a few more words, "I wanted her to become a real disciple of Xiaoyue Hall, but she didn't want to, so one day, about a year and ten months ago, she suddenly drew her sword and stabbed me when I was defenseless, her swordsmanship was very good, I couldn't stop it, so I became a prisoner." ”

"But...... She also calls you the hall master. ”

"The Lotus Girl is very smart, she is afraid that the disciples will not be convinced, so she claims that I am practicing in retreat, and then control the entire Xiaoyue Hall as the Imperial Master, she has changed a lot of rules, right? I heard that all kinds of disciples in the Xiaoyue Hall have been recruited, and some disciples who have not passed the test are allowed to survive, and the Lotus Girl hopes to establish her own power, so that she will no longer have to use my banner. ”

"I see, is this your cell? I don't seem to see anyone during the day. ”

"No, today is the fifteenth, I have to come out to practice, otherwise I will fall into the demon and die, the lotus girl doesn't want me to die. ”

"Why?" Tie Linglong stepped forward again.

"She took my blood clotting pill and had to use the blood in my body to make an antidote, and the antidote could only be kept for three to five years, and if she wanted to live, she had to let me live too. ”

"You have a complete antidote, don't you?"

"Of course, I'm the only one who knows this method, and for this reason, many old disciples will come to save me. ”

Tie Linglong nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "Lotus girl...... I don't want to participate in that kind of ...... Training?"

Han Wuxian smiled and shook his head, her long hair flashing like a streamer of black segments, "She doesn't need 'that kind of training', indifference and indulgence, she is a master, I think most of this is natural, she just doesn't want to be controlled by people, it's strange, she is a slave killer cultivated by Jinpeng Castle, she doesn't want to be controlled by people, I just made a mistake at this point." ”

"Dragon King. ”

"What?" Han Wuxian had obviously heard the name for the first time.

Tie Linglong knew who influenced the Dutch girl's reluctance to be subject to people's surname, and she took another step forward to tell the story of the Dragon King.

Han Wuxian casually held her shoulder, his voice still as gentle as a doting mother, "Little girl, you are a failure of Xiaoyue Hall, why don't you give me practice." ”

"Okay. Tie Linglong replied softly, and with a toe lift, the chains buried in the ground flew into the air.

With a sigh, Han Wuxian let go of Tie Linglong and fell to the ground, his long hair covering his entire face.

Tie Linglong jumped aside, "No wonder no one is looking at you, it turns out that you are very bad." ”

Han Wuxian brushed aside his long hair, revealing a beautiful face full of smiles, "It turns out that you are a smart little girl, do you want to learn a powerful secret technique?" ”

(To be continued)