Chen Wu sat down on the ground with a flushed face, breathing in the fresh air, and suddenly laughed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The same is true for the warriors of the inner family"

Although he said this, the pain in his body made his face distort, and after a while, Chen Wu slowly got up from the ground, groped around Duan San's body for a moment with a ten-thousandth hope, and then turned around and left in disappointment. But out of respect for the martial artist, he still carried Duan San and prepared to find a place to bury, but the accidental flick made his heart suddenly slow down, and he saw a small black word densely pierced on the skin at the torn clothes on Duan San's back.

Ignoring Duan San's feelings for the dead, Chen Wu hurriedly put down the corpse and pulled it hard, and with a click, the already torn clothes shattered in response, revealing dense tadpole-like black characters. Chen Wuru received the treasure, suppressed his excitement and carefully considered it word by word.

I don't know how long it took, the sun set and rose again, and the incandescent lights in the courtyard emitted a dim glow, and Chen Wu seemed to be crazy at this time, and his mind was all devoted to the black characters, sometimes dancing, and laughing from time to time, as if he had gained something. Sometimes he frowned, as if he had encountered a problem.

"Whew~"

Chen Wushen exhaled, picked up the sight beside him and hesitated for a moment, silently muttered a word of apology in his heart, and then turned the blade to aim at Duan San's back.

After burying Duan San, Chen Wu patted his head and finally remembered the purpose of this time. He hurriedly pushed open the door and entered the small building. However, except for a few dusty and dilapidated wooden furniture, there is no so-called deputy mayor's daughter.

With disappointment, Chen Wu went upstairs, and what caught his eye was also simple wooden furniture, but it was much cleaner compared to it, obviously the second floor was where Duan San and a few people lived, but there was still no Lin Qing. But Chen Wu's eyes were attracted by the big knife hanging on the wall, out of the warrior's love for weapons, Chen Wu unconsciously walked to the wall and reached out to pick it up.

Heavy, this is the first feeling of starting. Then a cool breath spread along his arm and spread all over his body, and Chen Wu shivered unconsciously. Martial artists practice three dogs in summer, and three nines in winter are similar to Chen Wu, who has long reached the point where it is difficult to invade in cold and summer.

The curiosity in the heart of the "evil nature" prompted Chen Wu, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him to "open it". Gradually, Chen Wu's eyes showed confusion, and his body did not obey the call, and the ghost made a god grasp the hilt of the knife, and just when Chen Wu wanted to make further moves, a cool breath came out from his chest, which woke Chen Wu up.

"Hu~hu~" Chen Wu was sweating profusely and gasping loudly. The indescribable tiredness in his heart, as if he had fought with Duan San again, and his limbs were weak.

Chen Wu looked at the long knife in his hand, suppressed the fear in his heart, the shabby cloth leather wrapped the long knife, and there were faint net-like traces on the rags, all over the blade.

"Seal" These two words appeared in Chen Wu's mind inexplicably. Then he laughed to himself, this is not a fantasy novel. Chen Wu carefully carried the long knife, looked around, and found no other gains, found a half-new piece of clothing in the corner, wrapped the long knife, and went downstairs to leave.

Although he fought for no reason and picked up an evil long knife, this mission was obviously a failure. However, the harvest this time is not small, and it seems that the rivers and lakes are really used to break through.