Chapter 102: Lies
"In the biography, you are given a reasonable birth, the capital to do chivalry, and the righteousness of envy and hatred, but unfortunately everything is false. ”
Yin Shuiliu's expression was solemn, and there was a little sarcasm in it, and he put the "Legend of the Flame Sword God" in his hand back to its original place.
How does the history book tell him the truth of what he sees with his heart's eyes?
The great heroes who have been circulating in this world for many years can be compared to the so-called Flame Sword God of the Sword God, and they use not a flame sword, but a bloody sword.
The three-foot-seven-inch sword that could stir the heavens and the earth to change color, although more than a hundred years had passed, still had a trace of bloody qi remaining in the rubble of Nanpingfang, giving his pulse confidant a real scene that day.
This is an evil figure who cultivates supreme demonic skills, but he is worshiped by the foolish people of this world as a flaming sword god who is the embodiment of justice.
There is no shortage of fraudulent characters in the history books of the earth plane, but it is always for the interests of the imperial court, but this world is so biography for a character in the rivers and lakes, and the chivalrous martial arts ban is rendered to be superb, although it can preach that evil will be defeated by justice, but it is more to the court to trample on the royal power by the warriors of the rivers and lakes.
"Are you a fake, the old demon of the blood wheel who was originally a cult boss?"
"What about the sword god Bianwei?"
Put "The Legend of the Sword God" on the "Legend of the Flame Sword God", Yin Shuiliu covered the quilt for the little girl brother and sister, and went out to the remote residence to call the Mu family.
Before the fourth quarter of the hour, Yin Shuiliu said to the disciples of the martial arts hall who were keeping vigil that he couldn't sleep, and stood alone in the lobby. In front of him, the smile on the statue of the sword god Bian Wei had a glimpse of the secrets of the Great Dao.
"Although the Flame Sword God is fake, the terrifying fight that destroyed a city is real, and it is difficult for this world to have such a grandmaster figure. ”
The time entered twelve o'clock on the third day, and the system prompted whether to turn on the race mode, this time Yin Shuiliu did not hesitate at all, and chose to hunt the same kind and be hunted by the same kind.
If you have evil intentions towards him, you can't escape from him, so why hide it in the shadows.
This time, the numberer will be matched to enter the game, get 100 mission points, and at the same time get the Sword God Ruins in the scramble mode, they will also get the return order to return to the original world.
This order cannot be used in the Sword God Ruins.
This mission is limited to one month, and the race mode is not enabled, and those who have been playing soy sauce will have the option to purchase a return order at the cost of a large number of numbers when the January deadline comes.
If a person in arrears like Yin Shuiliu or a person with insufficient numbering value cannot complete the return mission with a certain risk, he will face the danger of staying in this world forever, and at the same time losing the qualification of the numberer, he will also lose all the items that have been trained by the system, including the system exercises, and all the memories of becoming the numberer will be washed away by the system.
The system will only let the numbered person kill each other, but it will not actively erase the numbered person, even if he is cowardly.
This may be one of the opportunities to get out of the control of the system, but Yin Shuiliu never thinks about the layout of the system, he is a chess piece, if he can't break free from the cage, where is not the hand of the system manipulating the chess game.
"Is he hungry?"
Just as he was about to step out of the lobby, the ink stone in his arms called to him, and in the heart-to-heart communication, he could see that Xiao Yin Shui was very cute and invited him to eat.
Since the possession of Guo Mansion, Xiao Yin Shui Liu has been cultivating in the ink stone with a bitter face, and now his cultivation is the second true realm based on the fake "Secret Book of the Sun".
Yin Shuiliu tried to cut the blood, but it was not enough at all, and when Xiao Yin Shuiliu smiled cutely and slapped the round lower abdomen, Yin Shui lost so much blood that his face was a little pale.
"No wonder Dong Qinglai's face is as white as a ghost, it turns out that it takes so much essence blood to store this thing, if he is so invited to eat every day, how can my essence blood?"
This is the creation of the Left Path.
Yin Shuiliu got a glimpse of some of the essence of Moshi again, but let him scruple and erase Moshi's life, how could he give it up.
The martial arts disciple who kept vigil asked Yin Shuiliu where he was going, and Yin Shuiliu said as a direct catcher in Tiyi: "I am restless tonight, I always feel that there is something in the workshop, I will go out for a while." ”
The martial arts hall disciple said with a lot of envy: "Lord Yin, be careful. ”
In such a late night, the fang was still ridden everywhere, Yin Shuiliu avoided in a no-man's corner, hid the ti clothes in the dark, stole the black clothes from the fang house and changed them, and sneaked along the dark area with his head covered.
Without the gravitational constraints of the Shang Yin world, Yin Shui Liu used the two yin qi to perform the technique of indulgence in this world, which was far more comfortable than the Shang Yin world.
I don't know if Dong Qinglai is the number 778594, but obviously, without the number 778594 for the overall deterrence, the second day's ten consecutive slashes are far more than the first day, Yin Shuiliu started the race at this time, not a random detection of choice, but locked the tenth place on the second day.
This is a detailed test of the strength of the top 10 numbered people this time.
The other party was still five miles away from him.
The prompt of the current system is like the radar detection in the previous life, the opponent is not dead, and this prompt will always show the direction of the opponent, even if the opponent is hidden and hidden, it will not have the slightest effect.
Jumping over a square house, Yin Shuiliu suddenly paused, and a black shadow in front of him also stopped in place after seeing him.
Ti rode along the street in the distance.
The other party was not masked, and the weapon on his back was a short halberd, and the tip of the halberd glowed with cold glow in the moonlight.
Yin Shuiliu stretched out his hand to the other party to signal, indicating that he was not hostile, and made a gesture of jumping away from the side, the young man with the halberd on his back looked at Yin Shuiliu vigilantly, and his right hand had already held the halberd in front of him.
Staggered past each other, the moonlight was hazy, and the young man with the halberd suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and Yin Shuiliu's left finger sword had already stabbed in.
The speed of the finger sword was terrifying, and the short halberd young man had just seen a little finger sword out of the corner of his eye, and it had already come to the door in an instant.
There was a clang.
The young man with the short halberd was in perfect kung fu on the halberd, and he blocked the sword with the halberd ridge in danger, and when he was looking for an opportunity to cut off the opponent's wrist, the right side of the neck had already been slashed, and the tip of the sword crossed through, revealing the blood-stained half of the sword tip outside his left neck.
Not a single scream before death was heard.
The halberd youth watched as the dagger retracted, wiped the blood from his clothes, and finally hid it in the opponent's right sleeve.
The sword in the sleeve without warning, in the performance of the opponent's terrifying fast sword, contrasts with such a virtual reality and reality, and it is really vicious when killing.
"Thank you. ”
The other party's eyes did not have the ruthlessness of the murderer, and in the moonlight he could see a lot of warmth and jade, and he took the halberd in his hand and said: "Your halberd should be produced by the system, and it will be worth a lot of numbered value." ”
The halberd youth hated and hated, and the other party was really the same kind.