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Brother, who is he calling?
Is there anyone else here besides himself?
Tang Die's eyes showed some confusion, this person in front of him didn't seem to be a disciple of the Tang Sect? Moreover, how could a disciple of the Tang Sect cultivate such a bloody and cold exercise? That evil aura, if it was not restrained, even if it was hundreds of meters apart, it could be clearly felt.
"Who are you, I don't have anything like you..."Tang Di frowned, his palms still breaking out in a cold sweat.
But the short-haired man ignored him at all, and walked straight to the handsome young man beside him, the cumbersome, the Xia family's disciple who could only do third-rate exercises.
Xia Ren sighed, it's really a place in life where you don't meet, and you can't keep a low profile if you want to.
The person who came was the disciple of the Tiger Villa who had gone out to train in Xiyang Town, and looking at this complacent appearance, it seemed that he had benefited a lot from the previous battle for the treasure.
He gently reached into the bag, and a trace of the miserable white curse true qi crossed into a small mirror, and suddenly, the air around him seemed to freeze, giving people a sense of illusion in a dream.
Seeing that Tang Die's and the short-haired man's gazes were sluggish, Xia Ren once again put a ray of miserable white true aura into the mirror to urge the Yin Array, and the latter came to his senses.
It stands to reason that even objects such as steel cannot withstand the influx of Xia Ren's internal force, because his internal force lacks stability, just like a volcano that may erupt at any time.
If at this time, he cultivated the Turbulent Technique to perfection, or even if it was only the seventh or eighth layer, maybe walking would cause strange consequences.
For others, the turbulence technique can increase the use rate of internal force, using a trace of internal force as a half, and it can naturally penetrate into the weapon used, so that the sword and club are like an extension of one's own arm. But for Xia Ren, increasing the utilization rate of internal force is simply a disaster!
However, for some reason, the mirror, which can be reflected, has a strong tolerance for the breath of the curse scripture, and with the entry of the miserable white true qi, the mirror will not be broken!
The short-haired man had already struggled out of the Yin Array effect at this time, and he first showed a look of confusion, and then a look of horror.
"Senior brother, good means!" The short-haired man's vulgar expression suddenly disappeared, and the smell of blood on his body was all subsided, and he turned into a respectful look.
The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.
This is even more of a creed for the disciples of Tiger Villa.
If he was not mistaken, the senior brother just now should have used the Yin Array effect of the second layer of the Curse True Sutra, and... It seems that it is far from an ordinary yin array.
What an unfathomable senior brother!
But then, he glanced at Tang Die, who was still riding on his horse in a daze, and wondered, "Senior brother, why do you want to stay with food?"
"Food?" Xia Ren was stunned.
"Well, that's right, senior brother may not remember. For us, people in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than food for spiritual practice. The more people we kill, the stronger we are, the faster we grow. Therefore, these chivalrous men on the rivers and lakes, we all call food. The short-haired man explained.
His eyes seemed to see the sign of the double-headed mountain peak embroidered on Tang Die's green clothes, and said lightly: "It turns out that it is a person from the Tang Sect Human Building, and it is not a big deal." There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Tang Sect, and there are only dozens of people in the Tiger Villa... Although I have just condensed the nine qi rivers, as long as I am not a grandmaster, I will not be afraid!"
The stele boundary plate, the word sunset is as scarlet as blood.
Just like the short-haired man in yellow, there is a faint pressure on the body of the real smell of blood.
"Why are you here? You can't be looking for me, right?" Xia Ren said curiously.
The short-haired man said calmly: "I am a newcomer who just entered the village the year before last, named Tiger Forty-One, this is the last year of the three-year retest, and I need to complete the task before the arrival of the next spring." ”
Xia Ren asked lightly in a puzzled tone, "Tiger forty-one?"
The short-haired man did not doubt him, after all, most of the masters in the village who practiced the practice of the True Sutra of Curse and Resentment were crazy, and those with amnesia like Senior Brother were already very light, so they explained one by one: "After entering the village, the original name will be completely abandoned, and the number with the surname of the tiger will be changed to zero, and forty-three is the weakest." I wonder if my brother still remembers his number?"
Xia Ren was not from the Tiger Villa, let alone a number, so he naturally shook his head, and then asked, "Is there only forty-four people in the villa?"
The short-haired man in yellow named Tiger Forty-One shook his head and said, "Not all the time, but the most." There have never been more than forty-four people in the villa, and even now there should be many empty seats, and the whereabouts of the senior brothers and sisters are uncertain, let alone life and death, and there are a lot of strange situations, and it is already extremely normal for someone to have amnesia like the senior brother. ”
"And the one who has been presiding over the villa is the owner of the village, and his position has not changed for a long time. As for Adult Zero... I've never heard anything about him. ”
"Every six years, the owner of a village will go out for three months to confirm the situation of the disciples in the door, and the owner of the third village will temporarily take the position. After returning, the owner of the village will re-number the disciples who are still alive. ”
Xia Ren nodded, this Tiger Mountain Villa is really interesting.
On the other side, Tiger Forty-One continued: "As for the three-year retest, it is an assessment in the village. Taking advantage of the fact that the official disciples in the sect had just walked out of the valley and the exercises had not been able to go further, he made a hard request. This requirement is to slaughter a sect. ”
A wry smile appeared on his lips: "My understanding is that while the disciple is not crazy, he will conduct another assessment to see if he is qualified to be a disciple of the Tiger Mountain Villa." If you don't have the ability to slaughter the sect, then you will die if you die, and if the three-year retest is successful, it is said that you can go to the forbidden place in the village: Jingzhongjing, and the time to cultivate the three incense sticks. ”
"In the mirror?" Xia Ren repeated slowly. As soon as you hear this name, it is a place of many evil people, and it is very eerie.
The tiger nodded a little and said, "It seems that the senior brother seems to have remembered something..."
"This time I came out of the village, it was a re-examination set by the owner of the village, but the strength of the sect is quite strong, and I don't have the confidence to challenge it head-on. I happened to encounter the birth of a strange treasure in Xiyang Town, and I didn't care about it, but I didn't expect that the treasure turned out to be the "hand that holds the knife", and the knife is the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which ranks ninth on the Heavenly Weapon List, and I don't care about this kind of weapon. It's all about that hand... But it is necessary to advance to the second level of the Curse Sutra. ”
"But I tried a few times to break through the second layer, but I always didn't get the point, but fortunately I met my senior brother. Tiger Forty-One hugged his fists, "Please also ask me." ”
Xia Ren muttered, "I don't remember the specific breakthrough process, but I can describe to you how the second layer of true qi works, as well as the effect." But what do I get?"
The tiger thanked him for his acknowledgment, and then let out a rather strange screeching sound, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the darkness behind him, and a white horse slowly appeared.
When he walked in front of him, Xia Ren realized that this was a blind horse, maybe only a blind horse could carry its natural enemies, didn't it?
Tiger Forty-One pulled out a long-poleed arc moon knife from the horse's back, the rod was made of mixed iron, no more than seventy centimeters long, carved with a scaly spiral pattern, until the junction of the blade blade revealed a bloody mouth, and the mouth spat out a cyan blade with a half-moon arc.
"A knife, plus a favor. Tiger Forty-One narrowed his eyes and said, "Just in exchange for a teaching and a shot from my senior brother." ”