Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger understood that the reason why the Lanying God Lord appeared here was definitely not because he simply wanted to hunt him down.

The death of Anzai and the pursuit of himself were just coincidentally. This was just an excuse to start, and his main purpose was to come here.

Perhaps he needs to know the true condition of the Jackdaw Sword Master's body. A person who hasn't shot for 20 years, no one knows whether he is weaker or stronger. Only when this point is clear can many things be arranged normally.

"I was nervous for a long time, it turns out that I was just an addition." Roger slightly laughed at himself.

The combat power he showed right now is not too strong, but in fact he can be regarded as the backbone. Of course, in the eyes of the powerhouse of the **** master and the sword master, the strength shown by Roger is still not enough.

"You should know what will happen next."

"Join us."

"Xunyue, this is your last chance!" Lanying Divine Master said word by word.

"Xunyue?!"

Roger carefully looked at the expression of the Jackdaw Sword Master. He has been famous for many years. This man represents the Yata family and the three-legged crow, and people have become accustomed to calling him the Sword Master respectfully.

As for his original name, few people know it. Roger noticed that even the expression on Yata Ken's face had changed slightly.

It seems that he doesn't know anything about his father's real name.

The only person who seemed calm was the Yata celebrity staring straight at the wine glasses on the table.

In Xunyue, Roger thought of the black moon printed on the main back of the Jackdaw Sword when he left last time. Yata Xunyue, just listening to the name makes it easy to think of an extraordinary swordsman who is romantic and unruly.

But at this moment, sitting behind the low table was just an old man who described the withered and decayed wood.

"Ha ha…"

The Jackdaw Sword Master sneered, "It's rare that you still remember my name. People who lived in the same age as me are basically dead, but you..."

The expression on Lanying's face changed slightly. He slowly sat down, and the aggressiveness that had been shrouded in him became much less.

He beckoned, and the wine glass placed on the main table of the Jackdaw Sword was dragged by spiritual power to fall into his hand.

He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

"Absinthe…"

"I haven't tasted it for many years."

"How could I forget your name?"

He looked at the thin figure sitting opposite, "After all, you are my best student..."

"Fuck...what's the situation?"

Roger couldn't help his eyes widening. From the outside, the age difference between the two was too big. Some people believe that it's grandparents?

But what?

wrong!

Roger suddenly realized that the age of the Jackdaw Sword Master should be close to the limit of life span in the ordinary world, and there may be discrepancies, but since 20 years ago, he no longer shot.

So now, his life limit is no more than 10 years away, or it is very likely to be within five or three years.

Although it is said that the master is a teacher, he may be the teacher of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger believes that it is almost impossible for his peers to do so.

In other words, the age of the Lord Lanying is definitely much older than that of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Depending on the status of the other party, it doesn't seem like an old man approaching the limit of life span at all.

"Could it be that... he has found a way to extend his life?!"

Click!

A clear voice came, and the wine glass held by the Lanying Divine Master was shattered by invisible power, and the Jackdaw Sword Master coldly retracted his gaze.

"teacher?"

"Are you talking about yourself?"

A touch of mockery appeared on his old face. Carefully looked at the Lanying Divine Lord on the opposite side.

"Are you worthy?"

"Are you a part of him?"

"How much power and emotion does he possess?"

The Lord Lanying lowered his gaze, "All this is to live."

"I know."

The Jackdaw Sword Master straightened his waist, "So 20 years ago, before my teacher was completely turned into a monster, I personally killed him!"

"unfortunately…"

"It's still too late!"

Unexpectedly, the fluctuating power of the Jackdaw Sword Master gradually declined, and he became the old and weak old man again.

"As long as you want, everything can start again."

The Lord Lanying discouraged.

"No, it's impossible!"

"The fallen sword already represents my determination."

"In addition..."

A trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"Through what I said just now, I am more convinced of one thing, you are not him."

"The person I once respected, the person named Tengu actually died before I swung the sword."

"What is alive now is just a shell!"

If the dark house is still alive in the room, then he must be able to think of what the Lord Lanying once said.

It turns out that the genius students he mentioned really exist.

That is an outstanding swordsman who can be called brilliant and brilliant, and the blue is better than the blue!

"Pity."

The Lord Lanying shook his head and stood up.

"We could have created a new era together."

"What kind of era? A demonic and human hybrid, an era full of darkness?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master gave a cold snort.

"Since one party cannot be eliminated, then completely assimilate with the other party, otherwise one day, we will fail and we will perish and be completely replaced."

"My approach can make more people survive and live better!"

"Haha!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master laughed wildly, because he was breathing too fast, he couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Alive...alive!"

"The rest of the story will be written by the victor."

After listening to his words, the Lanying Divine Master understood all the attitude of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and he slowly backed away.

"Changes will happen soon. More and more people will join us. You have no chance of winning in front of longevity. It won't be long before those who kill you will step down in Hanchuan!"

"Let them come."

"I am waiting!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master waved his sleeves, the door opened, and snowflakes poured into the room with the night.

The night was so deep, it seemed to engulf the entire room and everyone in it.

The Lord Lanying left.

Roger lowered his head, thinking silently in his heart.

It seems that as early as 20 years ago, the Jackdaw Sword Master knew of his teacher, at that time, the so-called Tengu God Master, who wanted to go against the sky and change his fate.

Only because of the conflict of ideas, they not only failed to come together, but fought.

The final result was that the Jackdaw Sword Master killed the Tengu Divine Master, and he might have been seriously injured as a result, so since then, he has been hiding in the cold river without making another move.

However, it is clear that the Tengu Divine Master was prepared long ago, and he didn't know what method he used to divide his strength and spirit into several points, while prolonging his life, and continuing his research.

For various reasons, the Jackdaw Sword Master obviously cannot make another move, or the price of his move will be very heavy. If he kills the opponent, he may pay his own life.

But in the same way, even though he survived by chance, the Tengu God Lord also lacked the means to truly kill the Jackdaw Sword Lord.

The two of them were tacitly aware, and neither had full certainty, so the battle that had happened 20 years ago was stranded, and it has been postponed until now.

An important breakthrough occurred in the plan that was delayed to the Tengu Divine Lord. Through the results in his hands, he might be able to gather a large number of forces attached to him in a short period of time.

From Morita Dohir's description, although the so-called spirit sword or living sword method planned by the jackdaw sword master is inhumane, it can be compared to the plan of the **** master Tengu.

But it's so much better.

Roger thought of the various changes he saw in the deserts and oasis, the so-called demonization of insect eggs, and the pile of rotten meat that Shinichi Ishii finally became.

There are various signs that the Tengu God Lord’s plan is mixed with a lot of research on monsters, in order to survive, or to solve the chaos of the world as he said.

He intends to completely destroy the part that belongs to human beings, so that people and monsters have the same attributes.

Roger can hardly imagine that when all the cities in this world disappear, when everyone becomes half-human and half-demon, the power of permanence leaks.

What about the sunrise in this world?

Or the whole world outside? !

Although he was not a saint, Roger still shuddered when he thought that such a move would kill millions, or even hundreds of billions of people.

With the results in hand, countless cultivators will join, the Lanying Divine Lord, no, it should be said that it is the Tengu Divine Lord hiding behind the scenes or in a state of sleep.

Join him under his command.

At that time, how could it be possible for Jianlu to withstand attacks from all directions?

No matter how strong the Jackdaw Sword Master is, it is impossible to kill everyone, or that the Lanying Divine Master just wants to force him to take action.

Take the age of the jackdaw sword master at this time.

If you shoot, maybe you will die!

Roger quietly raised his head and glanced at the old figure.

His face was calm, there was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the good mood before was not disturbed at all.

"Is it the calmness of the strong, or does it really have any hole cards?"

Roger thought of the previous guess that the resources and heritage of the Sword House are far behind the Tengu Shrine after all. Although the master of the Jackdaw Sword is strong, it means that it is difficult to sing alone.

So he might have known the betrayal of the Ishii family a long time ago, but he was silent.

Because compared to the benefits that the shrine has gained from the Ishii family, will he get more benefits?

Roger is not clear.

"father…"

Yata Jianjiao said, "Since the Lord Lanying will come here, this is enough to mean that their plan has entered a critical stage."

"We must act first, before the news spreads or the results are not fully transformed..."

"Do not."

The Jackdaw Sword Master shook his head.

"He came here just to see me and see if I have a few years to live."

"If there is still a long time, he will feel a little relieved and have time to arrange more things."

Immediately afterwards, his tone changed, and his tone became a little lower.

"But if I don't have much time..."

"Hehe, then he needs to think about whether I will go crazy before I die, and take him with me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Jiao's face changed wildly, and he looked at his father carefully.

"Don't worry, although my time is running out, I should still be able to... until our plan succeeds."

Jackdaw Sword's main gaze swept across the three people calmly.

"Foster father, you can definitely succeed!"

The Yata celebrity said in a deep voice, "For your goal, I will do whatever it takes, no matter who it is or which force is in front of you, I will crush it completely!"

The powerful momentum faded in a flash.

"me too!"

Yata Jianjiao raised his head and echoed the road.

Roger didn't say a word.

One is a son and the other is a righteous son. He is sitting here only because of fate, so naturally it is impossible for him to jump out stupidly to show his loyalty.

"Father, what should we do next?"

Yata Jianjiao asked.

"It can only speed up the progress of the research. Everyone just has different ideas. We are their enemies but not enemies in a complete sense."

The Yata celebrity said.

"Our common enemy is outside, in the darkness, there is still time for the same!"

"If our plan succeeds first and the foster father's life can continue to be extended, then no one will dare to approach the cold river easily. At that time, the fight between each other has just begun."

"And if time is on their side, they will be the first to show the results to other shrines and sword houses, and the form will fall to one side. At that time, Samukawa..."

Yata celebrities stopped talking, but it was clear that the results were self-evident.

Time is still time.

Tengu Shrine is subordinate to eight branches, although not every branch shrine has the power of the **** master.

But the overall strength is definitely not comparable to the Jianlu that has risen in recent years. The Jackdaw Sword Master has forcibly raised the overall strength of the entire force through his personal strength.

If he dies, the rest of the people will not be qualified to fight at all.

"So our plan should be to speed up our own pace, while suppressing the opponent's speed, two-pronged approach, so that we can get the first line of life!"

Yata celebrities added.

Roger did not speak, but quietly glanced at Yata Kenji who was sitting next to him.

"Brother, it's not that I said you. In addition to practicing hard work, of course you also have a bonus on bloodliness. The rest is completely blown up by the big brother on the opposite side..."

Of course, the core contradiction before everyone in Jianlu at this time is no longer internal disputes, but survival.

Only if the Jackdaw Sword Master survives can he keep the sword house's foundation, and the so-called inheritance is meaningful.

Yata Ken's lips moved slightly as if he was going to say something, but after thinking about it, he found that he had nothing to add.

In order to approach or surpass the father who can only look up, all the energy of Yata Kenkaku is devoted to practice.

Judging from Roger's understanding of him, this guy's cultivation aptitude is indeed a super genius, and the only thing he suffers from is his age.

If you give him another 10 or 20 years, there is absolutely no problem surpassing Yata celebrities.

As for the Jackdaw Sword Master... that requires more than just the aptitude for understanding.

There is still some luck.

"That's it for now."

The jackdaw sword master said, UU reading www. uukānshu.com "Obviously it is a night worth drinking, it's a pity."

"Go back!"

He waved his hand.

Everyone stood up, Roger Gen was just about to leave behind Yata Jianjiao, and a sudden voice sounded from behind him.

"Well, Roger."

"You stay."

Roger was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, the Jackdaw Sword Master's gaze was falling on him.

The night is long, what is this going to do?

Against the suspicion of the other two, Roger sat down instead.

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