"I've heard of such things, but this is the first time I've seen it. It's the first time I've deeply realized that although they are called slaves, they are actually not much different from slaves. People shouldn't live like this."
Liu Jun turned to look at Xue Min. Even he couldn't tell whether he wanted to tell Xue Min these words or just wanted to say them out. "I want to do something for such a person, but it may be a bit shameless.
Maybe... maybe I will become the enemy of the whole world, but if I don't do it, I will feel unhappy. People can't live in this world just to survive. People work hard to make money, don't they just want to live a better life? But there are too many
The jackals are watching them, and every Tongbao they earn is being plotted."
"I have to think of a way. A way to protect them. What should I do? Kill, kill the flesh-eaters at the top? No, no, it is not advisable. They are not useless." Liu Jun's eyes wandered, "It's not necessary.
Too many, I just need to give them the power to protect themselves in the hands of ordinary people. Swords? Martial arts? A small group they formed themselves?"
Maybe... I can pass on Zhuang Kung to them.
After dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Liu Jun waved to Xue Min, "Brother Xue, let's go, have a good rest, there is still life in the evening." After that, he walked forward.
Xue Min was thinking about what she had just seen and heard.
Why did I go to Qingsong Mountain back then? It seemed that it was because I had a bad temper. A young man from a rich family was teasing the young lady, and he hurt someone in the heat of the moment. Only then did I realize that I was afraid and went to Qingsong Mountain directly. Later, it seemed that I heard
It was said that the little lady was kidnapped and ended up lying naked in a mass grave within a few days.
To me, the Liu Jun in front of me is just a teenager, but his view of the world is completely different. Although I only listened to a few words, it seemed like a new door had been opened.
Windows allow you to see everything in the world from a new perspective.
Maybe some people are born like a cone in a bag and cannot hide their sharpness and brilliance.
While walking, Liu Jun suddenly stopped. Xue Min was stunned. He looked around, but found nothing, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Liu Jun turned around, his expression became excited: "I saved someone tonight, you go first."
Xue Min felt that she couldn't understand his thoughts, so she didn't run away quickly after saving someone.
"Then what are you going to do?"
"Of course I want to be in the limelight." In Xue Min's eyes, Liu Jun finally looked a bit like a teenager of his age. "I no longer have any worries, so I naturally have to settle old scores with them. After all, it's not polite to reciprocate."
Liu Jun's face was filled with an excited smile, but Xue Min smelled the smell of blood.
night.
Liu Jun and Liu Jun were squatting on the wall, with a brightly lit study in front of them, and several people leaning at the base of the wall behind them.
"The entrance to the private cell is in the study." Xue Min stared at the figure projected on the window paper without blinking, "This one seems to be a master."
"That's it." Liu Jun didn't care. The power of the Jingzhe Kung Fu covered his whole body, and his entire sense of existence disappeared. Liu Jun learned this usage from the sinister man of the Red Lotus Sect.
Liu Jun suspected that the power gained from the Jingzhe Kung Fu was the special power in the brain that Xue Min mentioned only existed in the innate realm. It could slightly interfere with the outside world. The power was not very powerful, but it was very strange.
When Xue Minxin couldn't feel Liu Jun's breath anymore and turned around to look, Liu Jun had already landed lightly at the door of the study.
He stretched out his hand and waved, strange power surged out, and the door opened without making a single sound.
Liu Jun also suddenly saw the person sitting in the middle of the study eating and drinking. He was a lean man in his thirties, with two scimitars stacked on the table.
It seemed that his kung fu was good, but his vigilance was too low, or he didn't have much experience in life-and-death combat. Liu Jun didn't notice anything was wrong when he ducked behind him.
It wasn't until Liu Jun's figure was reflected in the soup bowl on the table that he realized there was someone behind him. However, his reaction was not to jump forward immediately, but to reach for the weapon on the table.
Liu Jun shook his head, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and force surged out. The man immediately froze and could no longer move. Ever since Liu Jun was controlled like this, he found that it was indeed much more convenient and powerful.
high.
Liu Jun did not hide his face and turned in front of this man. Sure enough, the suppressive effect of the supernatural power on those who did not have the supernatural power was really overwhelming. The muscles on this man's face could not be controlled, and only his eyeballs were trembling slightly.
, eyes full of fear.
Looking down, I found two small words embroidered on this man's chest - Double Swords, Double Sword Gate?
Liu Jun had heard that this was a small sect in the city, with a total of about ten people including the leader, Big Cat and Kitten. The best kung fu was a set of sharp knife skills that could forge bones. It was said that after mastering it, one could splash water without stopping.
Come on, I just don’t know the difference between the proficiency they call and the proficiency on my panel. Most of the jobs I do are looking after homes and homes, seeking revenge and assisting fists, etc. I haven’t heard of any bad deeds.
Looking around the study, he didn't find the door to the dungeon, so Liu Jun didn't bother.
He pulled a stool and sat down in front of him. He fiddled with the two knives on his table a few times. Suddenly he thought of using his almost proficient manual skills to slash with the knife. A palm-sized piece of wood flew up from the end of the stool. Liu Jun
He reached out to catch it and touched it in his arms. Although no one knew it, there was a hint of embarrassment.
Some time ago, I thought of Xiao Li Tanhua's Youqing Knife. It felt very handsome, so I learned to use the flying knife to carve. As a result, I am almost proficient in the craftsmanship. I have just started to use the flying knife skill. I have been so busy these days that I have forgotten to practice it. Today I touched it, and it turned out that
I didn't even bring a throwing knife. I looked at the two knives on the table and saw that this one was too big to defeat, but it seemed that there was no way out.
Picking up a scimitar, strange force poured in, and the impurities and defects inside were clearly visible. With a flick of the finger, there was a buzzing sound, and the scimitar broke with a sound. The palm-long tip was inserted on the table, and the tail was still buzzing and trembling.
Clamping his fingers together, the tip of the knife danced on his fingertips. After playing with it for a few times, it seemed to be a good fit. Liu Jun nodded with satisfaction and began to carve on the wooden block in his palm.
But his movements left the Dual-Knife Sect member speechless. The knives in their Double-Sword Sect were all made extremely thin, but their steel was very strong. Even if they were bent hard, they would only bend and break.
But it's not easy.
The person in front of me didn't say a word when he came. He directly used some strange skills to suppress himself, and he came up with a single-finger broken knife, and it was not to show his own strength, but to find a carving tool, but I have to say
, this man’s carving skills were good, and at this moment, the wooden face appeared.
Hmm, huh? Something doesn't seem right. The face of this wooden sculpture looks so much like me.
Several capable killers flashed through his mind. After killing someone, they would always leave some unique mark of their own on the dead body. Could this be...
Suddenly, he tried his best to open his mouth. At this time, the other party didn't cover up, and he didn't have to think about anything he wanted to ask. He felt his blood rushing to the top of his head, and he was so suffocated that his eyes almost popped out, but his mouth seemed to
There was no reaction at all. Just when he thought he was about to suffocate to death, he saw the man glance at him, and his body seemed to be back under his control.
Without thinking, he fell to his knees and hit his head heavily on the ground. His words were as sharp as ever: "Hero, spare your life, I'm under the table." After saying that, he put his head on the ground and didn't dare to move.
Liu Jun looked at the wood carving in his hand and was a little confused. Is there a special torture bonus when carving in front of someone who wants to ask for information? It seemed that Li Qing had carved something when he asked for information last time. Well, I'll look for it next time.
Others try.
Now that he had the answer, Liu Jun did not hesitate. With the help of the man from Shuangdaomen, he moved the table and lifted the carpet. There was indeed an iron door with a pull ring underneath.
The weight of the iron door was of course nothing to Liu Jun. When he opened the door, the dim light of an oil lamp came out from below. Without Liu Jun's reminder, the double-sword man said, "I'll bring people up." He jumped down from the dungeon.
After a while, he jumped out holding a sleeping man.