Chapter 253: Soul Destroying Villa (II)

Although he didn't know much about the situation inside the Demon Dao Sect's Soul Slayer Villa, it was likely to be the Longtan Tiger's Den, but Kou Hao had a tenacious will and firm belief, believing that he could turn the danger into a disaster, and completely explored and understood his plan.

"As for waiting a few days to go outside with the master to practice, these two things are not in conflict, just now the black-clothed copper-faced man said that there are not many tasks in normal times, as long as you don't take the initiative to take the task, there is no reward or punishment. Kou Hao said in his heart.

Before they left this place, the six black-clothed copper-faced men brought in a huge stone to block the entrance of the Bloody Ancient Cave. If you get some vines outside, you can completely resist it. If you pile up a lot of rubble, or cover it with too many vines, you will want to cover it.

It can be seen that the internal strength of the masked man in black is actually not bad, such a boulder is at least eight hundred catties, and each of them can lift it alone, which is really incredible.

Taking advantage of the dim light in the middle of the night, Kou Hao and the five masked copper-masked men quickly headed down the mountain, only encountering a few guards on the way. Due to their light exploits, the guards did not find out.

On the way, Kou Hao asked, "What is the level of your master's martial arts?"

"Absolutely most of the elders of your Heavenly Sword Sect are much more powerful, the strength of the old man can be described as unfathomable, he is rarely seen in ordinary times, but the masters who have offended the owner of the village often die miserably. The black-clothed copper-faced man said in a deep voice.

This person's eyes were quite cold, staring at Kou Hao.

"It's ridiculous, are you sarcastic about me, will you die a tragic death in a short time?" Kou Hao smiled indifferently.

Kou Hao will not be angry because of other people's ridicule, because he has a clear plan for everything he does, and he has already made a decision in his heart, so why should he care about other people's opinions?

Because the black-clothed copper-faced man had to rush back to recover his life, otherwise it would arouse the suspicion of the owner of the Soul Destroying Villa. Kou Hao originally planned to go to the ancient town of Yunshi at the foot of the Heavenly Sword Sect the next day to ask the shopkeeper of the weapon shop for some common sense and look at the weapons. But now, in order to do business, I can only wait for the next time I come back, and I will take the time to ask.

However, Kou Hao still asked the black-clothed copper-faced man, "Do you know what kind of weapon can be used to kill zombies most effectively?"

The black-clothed copper-faced man was quite in awe of Kou Hao, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest about Kou Hao's questioning.

"Returning to the hero, in fact, we haven't fought zombies, but I heard that you have to use a peachwood sword, or some sword engraved with Taoist runes to get twice the result with half the effort. One of the black-clad copper-faced men reported.

"In other words, is it easy to let the descendants of the Taoist family deal with zombies and other ghosts?" Kou Hao asked.

This is not true, there are no absolutes in this world. What's more, the descendants of Taoism are not necessarily powerful, but their weapons and spells are more powerful. "The black-clothed copper-faced humane.

Kou Hao was silent, in fact, he asked himself, he didn't know much about the Zichen martial arts world, and now he was just a newcomer. In this vast world of martial arts, how many mysteries are still hidden are waiting for me to discover!"

When we reached a mountain range three hundred miles away, we walked a long mountain road, and a reed swing appeared in front of me.

The black-clothed bronze-faced man raised his head to the sky and roared three times, and after a while, a black canopy boat drove out of the reeds.

On the boat was a one-eyed old man, skinny as wood, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

In the bow of the awning boat is a stove, on which the fish is boiled in a worn tin can, and the aroma of the fish is exuded. After Kou Hao and the others stepped on the awning boat, the one-eyed old man took a stack of dishes and chopsticks and a jar of wine.

Then Kou Hao tasted the fish soup in the bowl, although there were no other condiments, only some salt, but it was so fresh and had a unique taste. It's indescribable, if you have to use an analogy, Kou Hao feels that this is the taste of a waterhole, so secluded and quiet.

Kou Hao drank two bowls of fish soup and ate a palm-sized billfish, which felt very good. The black-clothed copper-faced man doesn't like to drink fish soup very much, but drinks some wine from time to time and chats.

The one-eyed boatman, at the moment, was holding a fishing rod and fishing leisurely. Since he didn't row the boat, he had to follow the current.

"Did you bring this young man to join Soul Slayer?" asked the one-eyed boatman casually.

"That's right, you have good eyesight. "The black-clothed copper-faced humane.

"Hey, in fact, this is a road of no return, once you step in, there is no longer any choice, and this life will be ruined. That's how I came back then, and I don't know if my brothers would have died in the middle of the mission, or if I would have survived like this?" the one-eyed boatman sighed sadly.

Kou Hao smiled indifferently and said: "Actually, old man, you are too pessimistic, there is never a failure in life, and there is never a real desperate situation." ”

The one-eyed boatman looked at Kou Hao deeply with one eye for a while, and he didn't say anything more, because he understood that a young man like Kou Hao was still full of too many hopes for the future and didn't know the difficulties of the world. But in the future, the cruel reality will finally make him understand.

And Kou Hao also knew what he was thinking, so he didn't light it up, and still drank the fish soup leisurely.

"Why don't you drink such a good fish soup?" Kou Hao asked a little curiously.

The one-eyed boatman smiled bitterly: "When you kill enough, you will feel that these soups are just boiling the corpses of animals, is it still a joy to drink this corpse water?"

Although these words were fallacies, Kou Hao could hear the deep sadness contained in his tone.

Kou Hao didn't answer him, but said in his heart: "In the past few years, I have traveled in various martial arts worlds, and I have caused a lot of killings. But I don't feel that guilty, probably because in most cases, I'm the one who deserves to be killed, and I don't kill innocents. In this way, my heart is still open. ”

At all times, it is most important to stick to your principles, otherwise you will lose yourself and fall into a very miserable situation.

Kou Hao took a long breath and looked at the reeds on the edge of the pool, swaying in the wind, verdant and green. Since it is still summer, there are no reed flowers yet. It was a long time before the awning boat carried Kou Hao and them past the corner of Changtan.

When you look up, you can see that on the rock wall, there are a lot of saxifrage grass, and some fragrant flowers of Yao grass. In a trance, Kou Hao felt that the scene here was similar to the ancient Xiangxi in later generations.

The next waterhole became more and more narrow, with high and steep rock walls on both sides, and the protruding rocks looked so sharp that they resembled swords, spears, and halberds.

There are many holes in the rock wall, and there are many vermilion chests lying horizontally, and the surface is very tattered and mottled, and there are many feathers pasted on them.

"It's really strange, why did anyone leave a box on such a remote and steep rock wall?" Kou Hao said puzzledly.

"Shaoxia, you are rare and strange, in the past few years in our area, this kind of burial method was very popular. The many boxes on the rock wall are actually coffins. "A black-clad copper-faced human.

Kou Hao couldn't see his expression, after all, there was a bronze mask to cover it, Kou Hao frowned and said, "So, after I join the Soul Exterminating Mountain Villa in the near future, do I have to wear this bronze mask too?"

"It doesn't have to be like this, in fact, we all feel that it is meaningless to live by ourselves, it is better to extinguish our self-consciousness, and from now on we are just a sharp and cold knife in the Soul Destroying Villa. Another black-clad copper-faced human.

Kou Hao wouldn't persuade them anything, he knew that these people were completely hopeless. After a stick of incense, the awning boat bypassed the long pool and arrived at the shore.

The Soul Slayer Villa is indeed quite hidden, and few people can imagine that behind the reeds and the cascading mountains and high cliffs, there is such a small and gorgeous mountain villa.

The guards here are also dressed in black bronze masks, carrying a long sword, which looks quite cold and solemn. Even when their companions returned from a long journey, the guards remained indifferent and still stood there unresponsive. They didn't care about Kou Hao, a newcomer, because over the years, a lot of newcomers came, and soon after, newcomers died one after another.

Some of them are able to become one of them, which is a very ordinary and normal thing, and they are used to it.

The one-eyed old boatman had now rowed away the canopy, and his back looked so lonely.

There were several skeletons at the door of Soul Slayer Villa, many feathers and blood on the walls, and several sheep's heads hanging around it. Directly above the gate, four large distorted dark red characters are engraved: "Soul Destroying Villa!"

The six black-clothed copper-faced men walked in with Kou Hao, and after passing through the Quyuan corridor, they came to a lobby.

Although the architecture is gorgeous, there is always a dark atmosphere.

There were only four silver-masked men and fifteen bronze-masked swordsmen, and they sat in such a large hall that it seemed quite empty.

"None of the six of you died, is this mission so simple?" asked one of the silver-masked men with a frown.

"It's just a fluke. The black-clothed copper-faced man next to Kou Hao was human.

Although the people in the silver mask have higher martial arts and status, they are not harmonious with each other, and their speech is full of contradictions.

What followed was a long waiting process, Kou Hao was very patient, did not say a word, and the others did not take him seriously.

After a while, some more people came in, three warriors in silver masks, with two people who were tied up by five flowers. Strangely, one of the people tied up was also wearing a silver mask.

"Even their own people are tied up, these people are too brain-dead, right?" Kou Hao felt very surprised in his heart. (To be continued.) )