Murder Master

Chapter 55 Time flies

The story of Bai Niao Chong, every word is soaked in blood and tears. After more than two years of experience, from the day he was imprisoned in Langshishan Prison, he has always faced the threat of death. This threat, even if he met the devil, signed the ghost book contract, and became a ghost refiner under the guidance of the devil.

Hundreds of birds told the story, and hundreds of days listened. There was no obvious change in his expression on his face, but his eyes were full of anger and hatred. This kind of anger and hatred became particularly strong when he heard Bai Niaochong say that the people were enslaved, tortured, destroyed and persecuted to death one by one. When he heard that Ma Shi had also survived and had gone to Linhei City, Helin Prefecture with the people of Baicaomen, he was very happy.

Time passed by little, and the long night left unconsciously. The torch that was brought in from a hundred days had long been extinguished, and there was a hazy light shining in from the entrance of the cave, making people's eyes bright.

All night, Nancy also acted as a listener. She also stayed the night honestly, which did not affect the story of Bai Niao Chong. However, at dawn, she lost interest in listening to tragic stories and left the cave to practice her knife.

"Is that girl the living dead Nancy you said?" Hundreds of days saw Nancy out, and he also had a strong interest in the girl with three famous knives hanging around his waist.

Hundreds of birds shrugged their shoulders, "Yes, but what you see is her rare quiet side. In the past, she rarely was quiet for a while. Her favorite thing to do is to duel with me, and I can't do anything about her."

Bai Tiantian muttered, "I have also heard of the Sandaoliu of the Tang Dynasty. It is a very powerful sect of Tianwu. It is said that in the heyday, even the royal family was afraid of three points, but I didn't expect that I could see such a genius descendant. In terms of her talent, her strange personality is completely understandable, and she will also become a sharp sword for our revenge, so you must make good use of her.

"Use her?" There was a trace of strange feeling in Bai Niaochong's heart, and he also said secretly in his heart, "The old patriarch believed in justice and lived an open life. He never used anyone to achieve his own goals, but now..."

The environment can make a person change, even if he is a patriarch who firmly believes that justice can defeat evil and is open and aboveboard all his life. Time can turn a good man into a demon, even an old man like a hundred days.

Bai Niao Chong can understand this change, because he is the most obvious example of this change, but even the old patriarch was blinded by hatred and became extreme. Such a change is difficult for him to accept for a while. His encounter with Nancy is the fate of the ghost refiner and the living dead. There is no relationship between being used and being used. He has never thought of using Nancy to revenge. He will solve the hatred in his heart with his own hands!

However, although the strange feeling is very clear, Bai Niao Chong would rather believe that it was an illusion.

"Old patriarch, the people of the Ling family are dug a tunnel at the foot of the mountain. It is said that Yuanbatian has got the Holy Land Scroll. Is the scroll real?" Hundreds of birds asked, and he led the topic away.

"Holy Land God Scroll..." He looked at the birds in a hundred days and said, "How do you know it?"

Hundred birds rushed and said, "Before I came here, I once killed two slaves of the Ling family, the Holy Land Scroll. I forced them out of their mouths before killing them." After a pause, he said, "Old patriarch, can you tell me what the Holy Land Scroll is?"

"Hundred birds rush, in fact, you just reached the top of the mountain. I found you, but I was not sure it was you for a moment, and then I dared to show up after I was sure it was you. A hundred days said.

The answer to the question, Bai Niao Chong said secretly in his heart, "It seems that my strange feeling just now is true. Although I don't want to believe that the old patriarch has become another person, but... He is even on my guard now, and the Holy Land Scroll is still in the hands of Yuan Batian. What is he on guard against me? What about it?"

"Bai Niao Chong, you are my Shenshen. You should know the importance of the Holy Land to us and the secret of the Holy Land..." Hundreds of heavens want to stop talking.

Hundreds of birds smiled and said, "Old patriarch, I understand what you mean. Although I am a Shintodian, I am not qualified to come to the Holy Land. As for the secret of the Holy Land, I am not qualified to know. I won't ask about the Holy Land anymore, and I will leave here.

"Are you going to leave here?" Hundreds of days looked at the hundreds of birds in astonishment.

"Yes, I can't stay in the Holy Land. Although the Shinan has been destroyed, I am still a Shinan. The rules of the Shinan are equally valid for me." Bai Niao Chong said.

"No, you have to stay. You can't leave here." Bai Tiantian said, "We still have to fight side by side to avenge the dead people!"

"Revenge, that's for sure, old patriarch, but you..." Hundreds of birds rushed to see on the broken legs in the sky. More than two years ago, the hundred heavens were the people with the highest innate power among the Shinomen, but it was only the end of the realm of heaven and man, one step away from the realm of heaven. With such strength, even if his hands and feet are intact, he can't beat Nancy and take revenge. What's the difference between that and death?

"You have become a ghost refiner now. Don't you pay attention to me, the old patriarch?" Hundreds of birds stared at his broken legs and stopped talking, and immediately understood what was going on in his heart, which made him feel humiliated.

"Old patriarch, I absolutely don't mean that. I just think it's enough to take revenge with me. You should always enjoy your old age." Bai Niao Chong said. He really thought so in his heart. The old patriarch now has one leg missing. Although he is a martial artist in heaven and earth, his strength must not be as good as before. If he goes, he must die.

"Enjoy your old age? Hahaha..." Bai Tiantian looked up and laughed, as if he were crazy.

Hundreds of birds looked at the hundred heavens quietly without interrupting him.

"Bai Niao Chong, it's not that I won't tell you the secret of the Holy Land Scroll. I know you have a pimple in your heart." After a hundred days of laughter, he suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously, "I won't tell you now, but the time hasn't come yet." After a pause, he said, "I promise you that I will tell you the secret of the Holy Land Scroll in a month before those people at the foot of the mountain dig through the tunnel. During this period, you will stay here to practice and make you stronger."

Hundred Birds nodded, "Well, I'll stay here. This is also my plan to come here before."

"However, I'd like to see how strong you are now." Before the words fell, Baitian, who was still in a state of conversation, suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and swept towards the Hundred Birds. Although he lost a leg, the innate power of the end of the world is real. The crutches he waved made a crackling sound, and the huge force made people have no doubt that as long as they were swept away by it, even the stone pillar would be broken. What's more, this is a sudden attack unprepared.

In the past, even if he had just escaped from Langshishan Prison, Bai Niao Chong could not avoid the sudden sneak attack of a heavenly warrior in such a short distance. However, since the existence of Nancy, his actual combat ability has been forced to be upgraded to a height. Such a sneak attack in front of him is bigger than Nancy's three knives. The sneak attack of Kuai Dao is simply a sneak attack that can't be put on the table.

The heel was a little on the ground, and Bai Niao Chong's body suddenly stepped back. At the same time, he crossed his fists and hardened the crutches in the hundred days with the hardest fist back. When it hit, the momentum swept the cave, like a bursting sound echoed around, and the hunters on the stone wall fell down one after another. The power of the impact is undoubtedly obvious. The hundred birds stepped back five steps, but the crutches in the hundred days were frozen by a layer of black frost, and even his right palm was no exception, and he was frozen by the black frost.

"Very good, Bai Niao Chong, I didn't expect you to know the ghost martial arts skills of ghost refiners! I'll try you again!" He shook off the black frost on his right hand for a hundred days, flattened the crutch, put one foot on the ground a little, and shot straight at the body. Although he lost a right leg, his body already has amazing flexibility. At this moment, he used the crutch in his hand as a long sword, and then took action, it was still a fierce attack.

Bai Niao Chong also finally pulled out his tooth ghost blade and cut it at the crutches in the sky. This is not the first time he has used the tooth ghost blade. As early as he fought with Nancy's violent ghost slave, he was forced to use the tooth ghost blade to defend more than once. It is actually a rare learning process to have a knife with a professional swordsman like Nancy. At this moment, he has a little like the drawing style of three knives and the chopping style of the big knife.

Dingdang! The crisp sound burst out, and a piece of Mars also burst out from the point hit by the blade of the tooth ghost and the crutch. The crutches in the hundred days look like wooden crutches, but they are actually made of fine iron. Under the infusion of innate power, even the tooth ghost blade that can cut gold and jade only leaves a faint mark. Obviously, the materials to build it are extraordinary.

"Go!" He suddenly raised the crutch in a hundred days and pushed it forward violently. Unexpectedly, Bai Niao Chong took the same action and pushed it with a horizontal knife. The two pushed each other horizontally, and the force of the collision immediately pushed them away in the opposite direction. But soon, the two of them got together again, with a knife and a crutch. You attacked me to defend, and I cut you to block, killing inexperable.

I don't know when a beautiful girl stood in the passage of the cave, holding her arms and quietly looking at the two people fighting in the cave. Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her little mouth also muttered words that only she could hear, "Idiot, you put the water... At your speed, the knife just now can clearly cut the old man, but you actually shouted and jumped back. Who are you acting for?"

The duel continues, and there is no sense of killing.

The girl's nagging continues, but there is a nagging like a nun chanting.