Although he didn't know what role the Puritans played in this incident, Jason knew that he once again had extra 'food'.
'Sure enough, when takeout is not available, you have to pick it up yourself!'
Jason thought in his heart, and his steps became lighter and lighter.
It can even be said to be weird.
Even though there were many warriors inside and outside the manor in front of him, and they were all patrolling with all their strength, when Jason walked past these people, most of them were unaware. The one or two people who were aware of it could not see anyone.
, I would just think it was a gust of wind.
The extraordinary [stealth] is most vividly demonstrated at this time.
It could be said that Jason had an unobstructed journey to the interior of the manor.
It was pitch black all around.
Only the middle room was lit.
At the same time, it is also the location where the ‘Good Fortune Pill’ is most concentrated.
It also has a lot of flavor from the grilled spicy strips.
There is no doubt that this is the goal of this trip.
Jason leaned forward quietly.
At this moment, four people in the room were sitting around a square table.
The four of them are all men, some old and some young, either thin or strong.
Sitting in Nannan is a young man with a somewhat handsome face, dressed in white, holding a long sword horizontally in his hand and placing it on his knees.
Sitting on the north side is a middle-aged man with a long beard, a scholar's scarf on his head, a folding fan in his hand, and a bookish look on his face. He sits there like a teacher.
Sitting on the west side is a strong man with a full face of separate beards and a dark face. His hands are supported on his knees. Not only are his hands big, but the joints are also thick, which is very eye-catching.
The one sitting on the east side is the oldest one. He has a thin body and a thin cheek. His eyes are a little cloudy. He is holding a cigarette bag in his hand. The cigarette holder is made of jade. The cigarette stem is not ordinary wood but completely metal.
It was made, and it was emitting a strange brilliance under the candlelight.
No one of the four people of different ages and looks spoke at this moment. They were all staring at the square solid wood box on the table.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.
Even, it makes people feel suffocated.
Finally, the young man sitting on the south side couldn't bear it anymore.
"Is this the legendary 'Good Fortune Pill'? A 'Good Fortune Pill' that can take part in creation and defy the will of heaven to change one's destiny?"
As he spoke, the young man's palms trembled slightly. It was not a natural trembling, but a suppressed urge to pick up the solid wood box.
"yes!
This is the legendary ‘Good Fortune Pill’!”
The middle-aged man sitting opposite the young man nodded, looking at the solid wooden box on the table with a strong look of greed.
Just like substance.
So much so that when he spoke, it was as if he was talking in his sleep.
Although the people on the east and west sides did not speak, their bodies kept leaning forward, and the meaning could not be more obvious.
After two sentences, the whole room returned to silence again.
But just a second later, the young man sitting in the south spoke again.
"What do we do by joining the 'Pursuant Religion'?"
It's like talking to oneself, but also like asking.
The remaining three people were stunned.
Then the middle-aged man sitting opposite started laughing.
"You have gained the name of 'Quick Sword in White' at a young age, so you are naturally arrogant, but I am different. I was unknown when I was young. Thanks to the leader, I am able to gather my energy and blood today."
', the achievement of purifying the 'organs', so I understand what you say, but I won't do it."
The middle-aged man said, slowly opened his folding fan and shook it slightly.
"If you, the 'poisonous scholar', were unknown when you were young, then who am I, the 'Thunder Hand'?"
The strong man sitting to the west finally spoke.
The words seemed to be ridiculing, but there was a lot of caution in the tone.
"Yes, everyone knows the basics, so don't use such words to paralyze people."
The thin old man sitting on the east side snorted coldly.
Then, the thin old man first looked at the opposite side, then looked to the left and right, and continued: "The 'Good Fortune Pill' Gongshen is true, but there is only one pill, and there are four of us!
I am getting older, I have lost my heart, and I am not willing to continue to participate in the so-called big things of the leader!
All I want now is to find a place where no one knows me and spend the rest of my life.
Therefore, I don’t want the ‘Good Fortune Pill’, but you have to compensate me with other things.”
"Can!"
As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, the young man with the title of "Quick Sword in White" immediately agreed.
‘Poison Master’ and ‘Thunder Hand’, the latter hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
The former was silent.
"The leader treats me badly, I can't..."
Clang!
Before he finished speaking, a sword light flashed in the room.
The 'Poison Master' covered his neck and stared at the 'Quick Sword in White' with wide eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he slowly fell down.
"Okay, now that the troublesome person is gone, we can have a formal talk."
Looking at the body of 'Poisonous Scholar' on the ground, 'Quick Sword in White' said this.
The thin old man and the sturdy man looked at the young man with fear, and unconsciously took the stool to distance themselves from each other.
The young man saw this scene but didn't care.
In other words, this is what he wants.
Learning to hide is a good thing.
But sometimes, you have to stand out.
For example: this time.
"I have five hundred golden tickets, is that enough?"
The young man asked the thin old man, his hand unconsciously resting on the hilt of the sword.
"That's enough."
Glancing at the sword in the opponent's hand, the thin old man nodded.
Then, he looked at the strong man.
"I'll also give you five hundred gold tickets."
The strong man gritted his teeth and said.
Obviously, this number is not a small number for the strong man in front of him, but in order to have one less competitor, it must be paid out.
"good."
That's it.
You take out the golden ticket and I'll leave, old man.
We will never meet again."
The thin old man nodded again and said happily.
Then, he just raised his hand to pick up the tobacco rod, poured out some shredded tobacco from the tobacco bag, put it into the tobacco pot, and lit it with a candle.
The young man with the title of 'Quick Sword in White' did not hesitate and took out the golden ticket from his arms.
The strong man bent down and took it out from the shoe.
The thin old man looked at the latter's slightly sour golden ticket and frowned.
He took a deep breath of cigarette before picking it up with his fingertips.
"The money and goods are clear.
The rest is your business.
Old man, I take my leave."
After saying that, the thin old man stood up and walked out, smoking a pipe in his mouth.
The smoke blew as the door opened, and in the mist, the thin old man disappeared.
Suddenly, only young people and strong men were left in the room.
The two looked at each other, their breathing changing from long to fast.
The cold light in his eyes kept appearing.
There is only one ‘good fortune pill’.
Now, there are two more of them.
Naturally, they want to fight to the death.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The two of them stared at the box containing the 'Good Luck Pill' and were wary of each other. Their aura became stronger and stronger, and even the candles on the table were affected.
The candle flame danced again and again.
Suddenly, the candle went out.
The room was completely dark.
at the same time--
Clang!
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed sounded.
There was also a muffled sound at the same time.
The next moment, the candles in the room lit up again.
The 'Thunder Hand's' throat was slit, and his trachea and aorta were severed, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
But ‘White Clothes Quick Sword’ also feels uncomfortable.
Not only was the left arm not holding the sword at a weird angle, but there was also a palm print between his chest and abdomen. At this moment, blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
However, 'White Clothes Quick Sword' didn't pay any attention to this.
His eyes were fixed on the box on the table.
‘Good Fortune Pill’!
As long as he takes the 'Good Luck Pill', he can take the final step of reshaping the 'bone marrow'.
Even touching the 'acupoint' is not necessarily possible.
After all, he is young!
He had plenty of time to experiment!
As long as he touches the 'acupoint', he can go anywhere in the world.
Even the current leader can't do anything to him.
In other words, it was precisely because of such confidence that he dared to betray that person.
This is not to belittle oneself!
Because, his family's sword manual is a book of 'real skills'!
Although it is incomplete!
But with his current eyesight, he can confirm that this is a 'real skill' without a doubt.
He believed that as long as he understood this incomplete family sword manual, he would be able to touch the 'acupoint'.
When that time comes——
"The world will eventually be mine!
You are just a mouse hiding in the dark and using conspiracy and tricks.
After all, you can’t see the light!”
As the young man spoke, he raised his hand to pick up the box on the table.
At this time, the sound of smoking sounded in the room again.
Bata, bah.
The thin old man didn't know when he left and came back, and he was looking at the young man with a smile.
"You want to regret it?"
The young man asked with a cold face.
"No, no.
This is not a regret.
It’s about adapting to circumstances.”
The thin old man said with a smile. His thin face made the person who was smiling at this moment look like a weasel, the kind of weasel that had just stolen a chicken.
"You don't have martial ethics!"
The young man snorted coldly.
"Young people actually talk to me about martial ethics?
Then you have to take care of yourself!
Let me, an old-timer, tell you what the real world is!"
The thin old man said proudly.
It seemed to him that everything was settled.
He is the winner.
He took the money.
He also wants the ‘Good Luck Pill’.
It's simply a win-win.
Why spend the rest of your life in a deserted place?
That's an excuse.
The ‘Good Fortune Pill’ was right in front of him, how could he give up? He wanted to take the ‘Good Fortune Pill’, and he wanted to take part in the creation.
Not for the reputation, not for the profit.
The simplest thing is, because as long as he touches the 'acupoint', he still has more than a hundred years to live.
The world is so beautiful.
He wants to live another five hundred years!
Whoosh!
puff!
The thin old man, who was imagining the future and focusing all his attention on the young people, didn't pay attention to anything else at all.
He knew the name of 'Quick Sword in White' and had seen the opponent take action more than once.
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Especially that sword strike just now.
Too fast.
Even if the other party was injured, the thin old man did not dare to be careless.
Therefore, he did not see the 'poisonous scholar' who died first open his eyes and the folding fan in his hand was pointed at him.
Only when the strong wind appeared did the thin old man realize that something was wrong.
But, it’s over.
More than a dozen blue needles, as thin as cow hair, were stuck in his face.
"Tangmen's 'Golden Wind and Drizzle Needle'!"
With such an exclamation, the thin old man fell to the ground without breathing.
His eyes were wide open, and he was obviously determined to die.
The 'Poisonous Scholar' stood up without a trace of wounds on his throat. He looked at the body of the thin old man and couldn't help but sigh: "I have already formed an alliance with the 'Quick Sword in White'
, I didn’t see this at all, you deserved to die unjustly.”
After saying that, he turned around.
The 'Poisonous Scholar' looked at the 'Quick Sword in White', the expression on his face calmed down and became serious.
"You said you knew the whereabouts of 'Shuang Jue'.
Can you tell me now?"
'Poisonous Scholar' asked.
"Leave here first, and I will tell you after I take the 'Good Luck Pill'."
'Quick Sword in White' said.
"good."
‘Poison Master’ nodded and did not stop ‘White Clothes Quick Sword’ from getting the box, but took a step back to show his sincerity.
Compared to a 'good fortune pill', he cares more about the news about 'double wonders'.
The ‘Good Fortune Pill’ is valuable, but it is not unique.
As long as he can bring back the news of 'Double Jue', his reward will definitely be higher than a 'Good Luck Pill'.
After all, that was Tangmen, the capital of Shu.
The 'Quick Sword in White' put away the long sword and picked up the box with his good right hand.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly!"
'White Clothes Quick Sword' said this.
The 'poisonous scholar' had no objection.
The leader of the 'Pursuant Rebirth Sect' is not someone to be trifled with. Not only did they betray the other party, they also took away the 'Good Luck Pill' that the other party valued. Once discovered, they would really fight to the death.
Therefore, the 'poisonous scholar' followed immediately.
‘Quick Sword in White’ used his foot to open the door, but the moment the door opened, his expression suddenly changed.
"Leader!"
'White Clothes Quick Sword' exclaimed.
"What?!"
The 'poisonous scholar' was shocked.
At this moment, a flash of sword light flashed.
The 'Poison Master' looked in disbelief at the 'Quick Sword in White' holding a sword in his left hand.
Not only is the left hand of the 'White Clothes Quick Sword' fine, but this sword is faster than his previous right hand sword.
The 'poisonous scholar' is dead.
Just like the thin old man, he died in an unknown manner.
"Oh."
With a sneer, the 'Quick Sword in White' shook his hand to shake off the blood on the blade and put it back into its sheath.
He is born left-handed.
The left-handed sword is faster.
But in order to disguise himself, he always drew the sword with his right hand.
In the battle with the 'Thunder Hand' just now, he was indeed injured, but it was more of a 'deliberate' collision. The 'Thunder Hand' who was hit by his killing sword already had little strength.
The punch just looks scary.
As for the left hand?
Nature is also disguised.
Because of the sword strike just now.
"Everything is just as I said..."
puff!
"White Clothes Quick Sword" whispered to himself, but before he finished speaking, he felt pain in his chest.
He looked down and saw a knife passing through his chest.
He stood there blankly.
When the blade was withdrawn, he fell straight to the ground.
The last scene in his eyes was a strong man wearing a mask picking up the solid wooden box containing the 'Good Luck Pill'.
