My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Wanting to understand the result of the murder, Lin Que grinned, his legs lined up and his back arched.

The muscles of the whole body contracted and tensed in an instant, and the whole person was like a big bow full of strings.

He has worked **** the family tradition of Xuanbao for 20 years, and has been practicing diligently every day. At the age of 30, he has become a master of the Jinghong Gang. The two knives in one hand are sharp and ruthless, shaking the Jinshui River.

This is the reason why he was in charge of a hall in his thirties.

"Secret Art, Teeth!"

Boom!

His whole person was like an arrow from a string, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of ordinary people.

Chen Mu only felt a dark shadow in front of him, and two bright sword lights suddenly appeared in front of him.

The light of the swords crossed, like silver scissors, with a cold breath, they cut to the throat.

The speed of this stroke is far beyond the ordinary Yi Maru, making Chen Mu too late to let go of the fascination.

Between the lights and flint, the results of tens of thousands of hard training in shape art in a short period of time appeared.

The knife light seemed to slow down countless times, and Chen Mu's figure was like a piece of paper. The body gently fell obliquely backward, and then the left leg exerted force and suddenly jumped out to the right.

Poof!

The wooden hatch suddenly snapped in half.

Chen Mu's voice appeared on the edge of the deck, and he looked at the broken hatch with lingering fears.

If he hadn't escaped just now, his head would have moved.

"Oh? Can you hide enough? What a surprise."

"It's interesting to be able to resist..."

Lin Qu dexterously held a knife with both hands.

"I like to eat fish soup the most, and I am good at eating fish soup, because my knife is fast enough."

"You know what? Not only can I cut transparent fish fillets. I can also cut all the tender fish meat off without the fish dying."

"My knife is really fast." Lin Que looked at Chen Mu with malicious eyes: "When I finish cutting, you won't die."

"Secret Art, Teeth!"

Lin Que suddenly disappeared and appeared beside Chen Mu out of thin air.

The double knives were like embroidery needles, dexterously stabbing the gap between the left sternum and ribs.

Once it hits, you can immediately cut through the flesh, go through the ribs, and cut straight to the heart!

Chen Mu's instinct is to move the kestrel.

The body is like a dexterous swallow, fluttering and retreating along the opponent's sword wind.

Lin Que laughed, and the knife was like electricity, and the knife was fatal.

But Chen Mu was like a speck of dust under the sun, fluttering to avoid the palm of his hand that was always grabbing at him.

But at this thrilling moment, Chen Mu's mind fell into a strange silence, like a lake without waves.

Facing Lin Que's unbridled smile, he felt as if his heart was being grabbed.

This naked malice, this vicious look in his eyes, made him shudder.

It was the first time he had seen such a real villain.

The ones I met before were at most thugs.

The person in front of him is a wicked person who is completely wicked from the inside out!

Treat people as fish and slice them alive? !

Is there such a person in the world? !

terrible!

Gotta kill him!

Like a runner who heard the starting gun.

At a certain moment in his mind, all of Chen Mu's skills were mobilized.

The strength of the soles of the feet emerged, and the already swift figure accelerated again.

A cold light flashed from both hands, and two short swords suddenly appeared.

"Qiankun strikes!"

"Qiankun strikes!"

"Qiankun strikes!"

ding ding ding ding...

The tip of the sword and the blade collided, sparks flying.

Offense and defense changed instantly.

Chen Mu turned into a black shadow, constantly revolving around Lin Que. The sword **** in the sleeve is haunted, and the nine strikes are stabbed!

Lin really's face changed greatly.

How could he have thought that the little sheep just now suddenly turned into a big bad wolf!

He tried his best to maintain the frequency of his strikes.

Because as long as he slowed down, he would be hit by the tip of the sword.

Chong!

Sparks burst!

Lin Qu's heart skipped half a beat.

Knife, it's broken!

"and many more!"

"Qiankun strikes!"

"Qiankun strikes!"

"Qiankun strikes!"

Puff puff……

Countless blood holes appeared at the same time. Lin Qu was instantly stabbed into a sieve.

Chen Mu's figure suddenly retreated ten meters away.

Taking a deep breath, he watched with lingering fears as he fell to the ground in the distance.

Immediately, he frowned: "Did he speak just now?"

"I should have heard it wrong..."

"Ha! Another villain was killed!"

Putting away his sleeve sword, he felt the sweat on his forehead. Chen Mu looked relieved: "Nanyang Mansion, it's more stable!"

……

On the deck, the only three helmsmen left were full of horror.

It happened too fast.

The three of them jumped up with the fish and jumped to the boundless river.

Chen Mu restrained his smile and flashed his right hand.

Woo!

Three iron lotus seeds flew out.

boom!

Almost at the same time, blood bloomed in the air.

The fourth-order iron lotus seed carried a violent cyclone, tearing half of the necks of the three of them. Three people's lives were taken away in an instant.

Chen Mu turned to look at the corpse lying on the ground, and suddenly realized a problem.

He can't row a boat, how should he go back?

……

In the dark cabin.

Zhang Ye tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He used to hang out on land before, and he was not used to being dizzy when he suddenly got on the boat.

Fortunately, he wasn't seasick, otherwise he wouldn't be a leader.

Compared with the leader of the Qingshan County gang, the little leader who leads thirty people is obviously far behind.

But Zhang Ye was full of expectations.

He specially joined the White Tiger Hall. Because of the attack by hostile forces some time ago, the two helmsmen were killed. Isn't the opportunity here?

As long as he performs well, wins the trust of the hall master, and with his ability to change his bones, he will soon become the helmsman in charge of several big ships No. 100.

When the time comes to cross the Jinshui River, how majestic it will be!

Thinking back then, in Qingshan County, although he was the leader of the gang, his life was in trouble.

Every now and then, I will be drugged. He was taken away by people who took advantage of the ghost-headed sword. It's really embarrassing.

It's all right now, although it's a little difficult to adjust to life on board.

But at least he won't encounter the neurotic who caught him drugging again.

Just as he was grateful for his choice, a familiar sense of drunkenness hit his heart.

Zhang Ye: "..."

You are so good!

As he was dying, Zhang Ye was full of grievances in his heart: "I've even gone to Nanyang Mansion... I'm crazy!"

"What kind of neuropathy?" Chen Mu looked suspiciously at several cabins with closed doors: "The voice is a little familiar."

"You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong."

"How can anyone resist the fascination smoke?"

Chen Mu walked to the door of the warehouse, hehe, the next time is the harvest time.

……

pottery workshop

A two-entry courtyard.

Zuo Sheng was sitting in the dark room, using the moonlight to look suspiciously at the small-eyed man beside him.

"Are you sure that Baihutang has started?"

He has been waiting here for half the night, and there is no movement at all?

"This... The Baihutang big ship did enter the Luohe..." Little Eyes looked embarrassed: "The elites also came ashore from the secret pier."

Didn't the White Tiger Hall disperse towards the breeze?

He didn't dare to say this.

Zuo Sheng's brows were furrowed, and he also realized that there might be a problem.

Think carefully.

Although my cheap senior brother has some strength.

But he never had anything to do with a pharmacist in his life. On the contrary, there is an amazing painting skill~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qingfengsan, a high-end golden drug, which can never come from the opponent's hands.

I just wanted to trouble Lin Qu, but I didn't think carefully about the cause and effect. Impulsive!

"Go back." Zuo Sheng sighed.

I wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, but I didn't expect it to be wrong from the root.

A large number of people from Baihutang entered the city, and it was estimated that they were going to do some shady deeds. It's a pity that my judgment was wrong. Otherwise, even if there is no clear breeze, you can take advantage of the situation to grab the opponent's feet, which is enough for Baihutang to feel uncomfortable for a while.

Zuo Sheng got up and took the lead out of the house.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he looked up and saw a man in gray walking from the corner.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are rare, the other party's posture is leisurely, and the footsteps are silent, and there is a chilling strangeness all over his body.

The moonlight illuminated the other side's face, and in the indifferent expression, there was a hint of killing intent, Zuo Sheng's heart jumped fiercely, his body froze in place, and he quickly clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Just after killing a lot of people, when I came back, I met an acquaintance. Chen Mu's heart suddenly became empty. But he didn't show anything on his face, staring blankly at Zuo Sheng.

The atmosphere gradually solidified.

Zuo Sheng's eyelids jumped when he noticed Chen Mu's blood-stained upper.

Which unfortunate one fell into the hands of this master again?

Zuo Sheng coughed lightly: "Senior brother, I have eaten too much dinner, so I will go out for a walk. If you have something to do with me, senior brother, please do it."

Chen Mu glanced at the bright moon hanging high above. Taking dozens of younger brothers for a walk in the middle of the night?

tsk tsk...

Nodding his face expressionlessly, Chen Mushi walked past him.

Zuo Sheng watched Chen Mu disappear at the end of the street and let out a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help scratching my scalp: "Why does this scene seem familiar..."