Start from bad people and add some practice

However, even if Liu Ziji intends to get up, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

On this day, when Liu Ziji was practicing the magical art of magic ink in the room, he suddenly heard some movement.

He immediately opened his eyes and walked to the door, just in time to see a black figure flying down from the courtyard wall like a bird.

The lightness kung fu of this figure is not weak, it comes like an arrow, and it seems to land silently.

However, although he came in over the wall, he did not sneak in. After seeing Liu Ziji, he walked over frankly and hugged his fists.

Liu Ziji noticed that this person was wearing a black robe and was holding a wooden box in his hand.

"You are the owner here, right? Someone asked me to bring you a present."

"What gift? Who asked you to give it?"

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "I don't know who asked me to give this thing to me for doing business. It was a servant who asked me to give it to me. I don't know the employer behind it either."

"And even if I know who my employer is, I will keep my mouth shut. Since the employer does not show up in person, he must not reveal his identity. Since the employer is unwilling to reveal his identity, I will not reveal his identity. This is the rule of the Jagged Escort Bureau." .”

"Iron Blood Escort?" Liu Ziji said slowly, "Is there any Escort in the Escort who refuses to go through the gate, but insists on walking through the wall?"

The man in black didn't speak up.

Liu Ziji pondered slightly at this moment.

Since time travelling, the original owner is alone, and he hasn't made any friends. Who will give him gifts?

And this gift is not necessarily a gift!

Liu Ziji thought for a while and said, "Open this gift."

The man in black said: "But this thing is yours..."

"It's okay, just open it!"

The man in black paused for a while, then said, "Are you worried about the danger?"

"I don't know you, and I don't have any friends. How can someone give me a gift? I'm worried that it's the right thing to do?" Liu Ziji said lightly.

"Do you really have no friends?"

"real."

The man in black hesitated for a while, then said, "Then there is something wrong with this thing."

After thinking for a while, the man in black decisively punched Liu Ziji.

"I suddenly thought of something important, so I won't bother you for now, and I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Ziji's reply, he put down the box and left.

Looking at the back of the man in black and the wooden box on the ground, Liu Ziji was speechless.

The style of the Jagged Escort is not iron-blooded at all!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ziji's eyes shifted to the wooden box on the ground.

After thinking about it, he found a bamboo pole more than five meters long, and then attached it with phantom ink true energy, and then opened it from a long distance away.

Unexpectedly, there was no hidden weapon in the wooden box.

There is no toxic gas either.

Yes, there is only one head and one bloody token.

This surprised Liu Ziji a little.

He walked over and found that the owner of this head was still an acquaintance of his.

His men often think!

As for the scarlet token, Liu Ziji didn't know what it was.

However, he still had some guesses in his mind.

Because there was no trace of blood on the cut of Chang Si's head, as if it had been sucked dry.

The only people who can do this are black and white impermanence, or people from Chidaomen.

And that red token is still the Chidao Killing Order.

But even if this is the Chidao killing order, it does not mean that the person was killed by the Chidaomen, and it may be the black and white impermanence of the Xuanming Sect.

But no matter what, Liu Ziji knew that it would be difficult for him to calm down next.

Because of his residence, it is undoubtedly exposed!

With this thought, suddenly a gust of wind blew by.

The leaves in the yard are chattering.

At first, Liu Ziji thought it was the sound of leaves, but then there was the sound of rustling footsteps.

Liu Ziji frowned slightly, and quietly drew his sword out of its sheath.

But then, a bald monk in a red cassock appeared from the roof.

He holds a knife, which has been chopped down from the sky.

The opponent came suddenly, but Liu Ziji was already prepared.

He waved a sword, only to hear a "dang", and sparks flew.

But the force from the knife caused Liu Ziji's legs to sink.

What a lot of strength!

You must know that Liu Ziji's strength value in his personal attributes is already 47, which is more than twice that of a healthy adult.

But the strength of this monk is far superior to his own!

Liu Ziji knew that this monk was very powerful, so he didn't dare to be tough.

He turned around and staggered, taking advantage of the monk not changing his moves, he immediately performed the sixth form of the Tibetan ink sword technique "Deep Hidden Ruoxu".

This move is hidden deep in Ruoxu's ingenuity, he lightly touches the monk's broadsword and puts it aside.

The monk felt his hand tilted, and immediately kicked Liu Ziji in the chest.

Liu Ziji also kicked away, and using his strength, he made a somersault and flew out, just a few feet away.

However, at this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly knocked open, and then three monks in red broke in from outside.

Among these three people, two wielded knives, while the remaining one held a spear.

In addition to the monk who fought against Liu Ziji just now, there are already five people in this yard who are going to be against Liu Ziji.

"Are you the rudder master of the Tongwen Museum?" the head monk stared at Liu Ziji and said.

"Who are you?"

"I'm mentally handicapped!"

Liu Ziji almost froze.

However, although this person's name is pleasant, his brute strength and sword skills should not be underestimated!

Unsurprisingly, this mentally handicapped master is the mentally handicapped master among the four masters of the weak view, weak hearing, mentally retarded, and weak sex in Chidaomen mentioned by Wu Shi before!

"Boy, you killed my apprentice, save your life today!"

"Slow!" Liu Ziji immediately shouted: "Your Excellency is the mentally handicapped master of Chidaomen, right? But there may be some misunderstanding between us, I have never killed your apprentice!"

"The person who did it was wearing the clothes of Tong Wen Guan, can I still admit my mistake?"

"It's also possible that someone planted the blame on Tongwenguan?"

"Never mind him! Anyway, the Chidao killing order has been issued, you have to die if you die today, and you have to die if you don't die!"

After the mentally handicapped master finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the three apprentices beside him rushed up.

Seeing this, Liu Ziji knew that this mentally handicapped master lived up to his name and was out and out mentally handicapped.

Not only did he not want to think, but he also didn't want to fight together, instead letting his subordinates attack first.

Since the mentally handicapped master temporarily acted as a bystander, Liu Ziji quickly resolved the battle as he wished.

Liu Ziji exerted strength on his legs, and then he turned into a streak of black ink with his sword in hand, and rushed towards the frontmost monk like lightning.

The monk used a long spear.

Although I don't know why the people of Chidaomen don't use knives but guns, but judging from their skills, their martial arts are not ordinary.

The tail of his gun trembled, and immediately he stabbed towards Liu Ziji with a circle of gunshots.

This marksmanship is actually the marksmanship in the army.

The predecessor of this gun-wielding monk was Shang Jire's subordinate of the Tubo people.

After Shang feared that Re's army would be defeated and killed, he switched to Chidaomen.

It can be regarded as an art investor.

And this Shang Jire once descended to the Tang Dynasty with the land of three states and seven passes, so this monk also got the opportunity to learn some marksmanship from the Central Plains people.

At this time, among his moves, there is the marksmanship of the Central Plains people.

He used the tricks of circle, point, prick, stab, slam, slam and pick to pick Liu Ziji's long sword and stab his acupuncture points.

But this marksmanship is full of flaws in Liu Ziji's eyes.

He had seen Cui Jue's exquisite and sophisticated marksmanship with the life and death brush, so he was naturally very comfortable with the marksmanship of this monk with a gun.

I saw Liu Ziji grasping the long sword tightly, and in the midst of the gunfire all over the sky, he deceived himself and made a move, slashing with one stroke.

This move is as fast as lightning.

The ink-colored sword edge stuck to the barrel of the gun, slashing the monk's finger holding the gun.

Facing the black sword's edge, the monk with the gun was shocked at the moment.

He originally thought that Liu Ziji was just a young boy, but unexpectedly, this boy could see the flaws in his marksmanship and drove straight to him.

With a lot of thoughts, the monk with the gun was about to retreat, but it was too late.

But seeing the black sword light passing by, blood splashed.

Liu Ziji cut off all five fingers of the monk holding the gun.

The spear in his hand was also picked up for a long time.

Taking advantage of the time before the gun-wielding monk could howl, the black shadow on Liu Ziji's long sword slashed around and cut him in the middle!

Under this sword, the monk with the gun was split into two on the spot.