Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

"Selling biscuits, freshly baked biscuits."

Walking out of the gate of Lin's house amidst Lin's thanks, Du Kang met a peddler selling sesame seed cakes in the alley.

This peddler was thin and sad, and in winter he was still wearing a thin coarse cloth and selling sesame seed cakes with a burden. He was also a poor man. Today, Du Kang showed great compassion, he didn't want to see the poor, so he took out a few copper coins from his pocket and called him to stop. hawker.

"How to sell biscuits, give me two."

"Guest officer, my biscuits cost a penny each, and they are still hot just out of the oven. Would you like to have some more?" The hawker lifted the quilt used to keep warm in the burden, and a burst of hot air mixed with the fragrance of the pancakes came out.

"Then let's have five." Du Kang saw that there were five copper plates in his hand, and said so.

The peddler counted out five sesame seed cakes, handed them to Du Kang, and put away the copper coins at the same time. "Guest officer, I often sell sesame seed cakes nearby. If you want to buy them in the future, just pay attention to my shouting at this point."

"When did Teacher Lin know how to make biscuits? How is the biscuits made by monks different from ordinary people?"

Du Kang's words startled the peddler like a thunderbolt, and a clear and crisp amplifier sounded, but a cold glow shot out from his sleeve.

The speed of the cold light was extremely fast, Du Kang dodged sideways, and the cluster of arrows passed by his shoulder and nailed into the brick wall of the alley.

"It's the sleeve arrow!"

Stretching out his hand to touch the scar on his shoulder where the arrows had brushed, Du Kang broke out in a cold sweat. He was aiming for the neck originally, he wanted to kill me.

At this time, Lin Chun, who landed on the ground, was distorted by the mist all over his body, and at the same time, he shook out a short gun from his sleeve and pointed it at Du Kang, saying coldly.

"How did you find out?"

"Professor Lin, you still owe me three hundred taels of silver, so you treat your creditor like this?"

As soon as Du Kang came out of the gate of Lin's house, he noticed that this person had extraordinary aura. He displayed his hand-touching skills and found out that it was Lin Chunhou. He greeted him but was almost shot to death by him.

Although Du Kang was not flustered, he talked to buy time, and at the same time he turned his right hand behind his back, and when he turned his backhand, he had already drawn a long knife from behind.

"Coach Lin, look at my sword-hiding skills. When I first joined the Bloody Clothes Club, you taught me the sword-hiding skills."

This scene made Lin Chun's pupils shrink. How did he hide such a long knife behind his back? The technique of hiding a knife can only hide the short blade.

"I don't know why Coach Du came to my house?"

"Of course I came here to collect the debt after knowing the news of Teacher Lin's death. I didn't expect that my sister-in-law couldn't afford the money. My sister-in-law was born so beautiful, and I felt lonely in her boudoir. Du Kang comforted my sister-in-law on behalf of Teacher Lin. The debt is now settled.”

After Du Kang finished speaking, he let out bursts of silver smiles, looking like a villain. No matter what reason Lin Chun suspended his death for, it was decided the moment he shot Du Kang, and the two of them would not stop dying.

Because there is no basis for mutual trust, if I choose to give up, what will you do if you sneak attack me.

It is better to strike first, and then to suffer disaster. As for any misunderstandings, I will kill you first and then talk about it.

Du Kang's words, like adding fuel to the fire, instantly ignited Lin Chun's anger.

"Shut your mouth, Qian'er is pure and pure, she is a good woman, how dare you insult her like this." Lin Chun rushed towards Du Kang with a short gun.

Ding, ding, dang, dang!

Du Kang deflected the head of the stabbing spear with a knife, and fought with Lin Chun. Lin Chun had taught Du Kang how to fight with weapons, and the two were very familiar with each other's moves, and their strength was almost the same, so they were inseparable for a while.

"We've been married for so many years, and your woman is still pure and pure. It's a pity that you haven't touched her. After you die, I will help you love her well." Du Kang intervened with his mouth while beating. Opponent mind.

Lin Chunqi's eyes were about to split, and he let out a roar. The muscles and bones all over his body squirmed and swelled. At the same time, yellow and black hair grew on his skin. After a few breaths, he turned into a man, two meters tall, with a leopard head and a face covered with animal hair. half-orc.

This half-orc was powerful and extremely fast. Du Kang just took a few spear stabs from him, and his palms were numb.

"You can't hide your clumsiness anymore. The so-called long-term defense will lose, if you continue like this, you will be stabbed to death."

After making up his mind, Du Kang dropped the knife with both hands, the claw blade pierced out from the bone of his hand, and slashed at the short spear.

Zheng! Zheng!

Different from the crisp impact sound before, the impact sound of the claw blade and short spear was dull.

Lin Chun took a few steps back with the gun, saw a few deep scratches on the barrel of the gun, and a leopard face full of regret, he couldn't help but sighed: "Mr. A set of Vajra Claw Blades was built with a lot of money in the blade technique, and it is really extraordinary when I saw it today, and it is all cheap for you."

"But you shouldn't break my disguise, let alone insult Qian'er, you must die." Lin Chunbao's mouth opened wide, and a piercing cry came out of his throat.

A sound wave invisible to the naked eye spread, and Du Kang felt his ears were blinded, as if he had been punched hard on the forehead, two streams of blood flowed from his ears, his body lost his balance, he could no longer stand steadily, and fell down on the ground. land.

After Lin Chun roared, he ran for a few steps with all his strength, and stabbed the fallen Du Kang with the short spear in his hand.

"Puff."

A gray-black light fell from the sky and pierced Lin Chun's left shoulder straight. Du Kang's fallen figure was in front of him, but the short spear he held high could no longer stab.

"I killed that fox demon for you. How could I be unprepared for this move?" Du Kang rubbed his ears on the ground, and when he stood up unsteadily, Lin Chun's body was still stiff in place like a statue.

"You are right not to move. That flying needle has pierced your heart. If you move around, you will die faster."

Picking up the long knife on the ground, he put the knife on Lin Chun's neck covered with yellow and black leopard fur, Du Kang said.

"Tell me, why did you fake your death?"

"Is it possible to survive?" After the transformation, Lin Chun's voice became hoarse and rough, like a wild animal whispering.

"No, the moment you decide to attack me, we can only live one of the two. But if you say so, your wife will live." Du Kang took out a handkerchief and wiped away the blood from his ears.

"I faked my death because I wanted to live longer, but I didn't expect to die earlier now." Lin Chun's voice was full of self-mockery.

"Tell me as soon as possible. You don't have much time. You have to secretly pay attention to your wife even if you're feigning death. You should love her very much, and you don't want her to go with you."

"I hope you can keep your promise." Lin Chun spoke after a moment of silence.

"I am a native of Yangchun County. My parents are members of the Wusheng Sect. I was raised by the Wusheng Sect after my parents died of illness when I was young. After I was raised by the Wusheng Sect, I was sent as an undercover agent for the Bloody Clothes Society. He also promised that after the Tao family was wiped out, he would be able to extricate me from religion and set me free."

"I thought that a big sect like the Wushengjiao would attack the Tao family soon, and I would soon be able to live a life of duty. I didn't expect that the Wushengjiao has not contacted me in the past ten years. , I thought they had forgotten about me."

"Later I met Qian'er. She was gentle and virtuous. We are husband and wife in love. Even if I don't have children, I still like this kind of life. I don't want to be involved in these disputes anymore."

"But just a few days ago, they found me and said they wanted me to do something for them, implying that I would hurt Qian'er if I didn't do it well. I was terrified, I was afraid of death, and I still had Qian'er My son needs to be taken care of, so I arranged the scene of suspended animation myself, trying to escape this turmoil, and they won't embarrass Qian'er after I die, but I didn't expect to fall to you."

Lin Chun's story is not complicated, it's just a poor man who wants not to be manipulated by others.

"Didn't the Wusheng Sect enter Yangchun County more than ten years ago? How could they have adopted you more than 20 years ago? And what task did the Wusheng Sect give you that scared you so much that you wanted to feign death? You used it to feign death Whose corpse is it? People from the Blood Clothes Association said that the corpse has traces of practicing the skin-changing method."

Du Kang caught the flaw in Lin Chun's words and asked three questions in a row.