Shifang Wusheng

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"I'm not discussing with you." Wei He interrupted him.Raise your eyes and stare at each other.

"You can try to shoot me."

Chen Youguang's hands behind his back trembled slightly.He no longer knew when he was holding a silver pistol in his hand.

He stared at Wei He, trying to see a trace of fear and fear in the other's eyes.

Unfortunately he was disappointed.

The other party's eyes were completely calm.

Wei He took out a small knife from the fruit plate on the table.

Feel free to prick the back of your hand.

when.

The paring knife has a curved tip that curves to one side.

And Wei He was unscathed on the back of his hand.

"understand?"

Wei He threw the knife to the opponent.

Chen Youguang looked down at the small knife on the table, the clear curly edge on the tip of the knife made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

No wonder this person is not worried about bullets... If he really defends the thick skin to a certain extent, he will not be afraid of the penetration of bullets.

This guy is definitely a changeling demon class!

"By the way, where is the leader of the demon here, the leader of the Nine Demon Society?" Wei He asked suddenly.

"..." Chen Youguang's heart trembled, and he became anxious. "I... don't know, they are all demons after all, and I dare not contact them too much..."

puff!

Suddenly, Wei He's figure flashed, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a corner of the hall not far away, a maid was holding her throat tightly, and the throat was severed there.

At the same time, thick blood was seeping from her heart, soaking her clothes.

Wei He withdrew his hand, loosened the throat between his fingers, and wiped the blood on the maid's skirt.

A slender tail can be vaguely seen bouncing slowly under the maid's skirt, which is obviously a demon.

"It's a pity...the new species. It's between the transformed form and the unformed form." He regretted.

It is better to study such high-quality demon materials alive than dead.

Chen Youguang's scalp was numb, and he turned around slowly, looking at Wei He and the maid who fell to the ground and stopped breathing in pain.

He knew the other party, that was Hong'er, the maid left by his wife Yun Si for his self-defense.

The strength is only inferior to the nine leaders of the Nine Demon Association, and among the other monsters in Ningzhou City, they are also considered masters...

He looked at Hong'er, her eyes were still looking at him, there was still a little fear, bewilderment, and the hope of letting him run away.

"Demons are monsters that eat people, and it is impossible to live in peace with humans." Wei He said lightly. "People who are not of my ethnicity will have a different heart. Chen Youguang, you need to correct your attitude."

In his opinion, all monsters should be killed.After using the value, killing it directly is the right way.

Chen Youguang was speechless, but just looked at Wei He, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, which was more horrifying than facing the monster.

He thought of his wife Yun Si!

Chapter 583 Breakthrough

Zhou's Martial Art Museum.

Zhou Xingtong touched the stubble of his broken right arm, and fell into memory for a while.

The last era, to be exact, was 38 years ago.

Those shocking upheavals are still in his mind, as clear as a projector.

Da Yue's glorious and huge imperial power defeated Da Yuan's powerful true blood, but now it has melted like an avalanche.

"It's only been a while, and there's almost not much to practice martial arts." Zhou Xingtong looked at the weapon rack on the side of the martial arts practice room with some loneliness.

Some of the weapons on it have begun to rust.

No one learns, no one practices, and naturally no one maintains it.

He worked hard to maintain it in the first few years, but now he is tired.

"Let's drink a bar." Zhou Xingtong poured the wine from the gourd into his mouth while recalling his high-spirited days.

"Old Zhou." The door was pushed open, and a white-haired old man in an old Taoist robe walked in slowly.

As soon as I came in, I saw my friend drinking heavily with a gourd.His face darkened.

"You old boy, you started drinking when your health was better, are you going to kill yourself?"

He snatched the wine gourd from Zhou Xingtong's hand and took a sip himself.

"It's better for me to help you share the pain."

Zhou Xingtong didn't need to worry, he fell seriously ill a few days ago and almost died. If the old master hadn't brought his apprentice to visit him, maybe he would have died silently in the martial arts hall.

"Isn't there really nothing to do?" He smiled. "I posted an advertisement before, and some young people asked about it. When they heard that they were learning martial arts, they all shook their heads and walked away."

The old man was silent for a while.

"This is the way it is in this world. Learning martial arts? No matter how strong you are, you can't beat a single shot. Young people with a little bit of ambition have joined the army. There are constant melees in the country. Apart from being a soldier, you can have a stable source of income and not be bullied. What else? The industry suffers."

"Being a soldier...?" Zhou Xingtong smiled.Is that a good job?

He looked at the deserted Budokan, and there were even spider webs forming in the corners.A pale white spider was slowly entwining a stuck flying mosquito bit by bit.

Times are changing, and today martial arts can no longer keep you safe.

Even bandits and robbers in the wild have guns.

No matter how good you are at learning martial arts, there is nothing you can do when you encounter a few guns.

Zhou Xingtong thought of the few apprentices he had taught before.

A total of four people, three men and one woman, all died under guns.

Now he is also disheartened, relying on the little gold and silver jewels that he hid when he was young, and barely survives.

When everything in a person's life is completely defeated, without a supporting pillar, he can only paralyze himself with alcohol.

"Drink less..." The old Taoist also thought of this and sighed.

Holding the wine, he got up and walked out the door, and disappeared around the corner after a while.

Zhou Xingtong twitched the corners of his mouth, lazily looking at the slanting sunlight outside the door, and was lost in thought for a while.

I don't know how long has passed.

suddenly.

"Excuse me, is Master Zhou Xingtong here?"

A young voice floated in from outside the door.

Zhou Xingtong replied lazily.

"Who is it? Come in."

Soon, a sunny-looking young man walked in quickly. He was wearing a two-piece attire, long-sleeved trousers, brown all over, and the materials were neat and delicate, which was quite particular.

When the man saw Zhou Xingtong half lying on the chair, a gleam of joy flashed across his face.

"Master Zhou, it's me, Xiao Ling."

It was Zhong Ling who came.

After he came out of the Marshal's mansion, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the man he saw next to the Marshal was quite familiar.

So I went here, this former teacher, hoping to get a definite answer.

"Zhong Ling... I don't have anything to teach you anymore. Why are you still here?" Zhou Xingtong was one of Zhong Ling's martial arts teachers.Responsible for teaching him how to fight in actual combat.

He knew that many of the martial arts he had learned had become ostentatious because they lacked real blood and strength.Simply teach Zhong Ling some basic mundane fighting skills.

In this way, it helped Zhong Ling a little.

"Master Zhou." Zhong Ling cupped his fists respectfully and saluted. "A teacher for a day and a teacher for life, you have taught me the real thing, and I should come to see you."

"Don't talk about these nonsense, if you have nothing to do, give me some wine money." Zhou Xingtong waved his hands and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Master Zhou, I'm here this time to ask you about the traces of the legendary true blood martial arts... can people really practice that kind of traces?"

Zhong Ling's voice lowered slightly, as if he was a little uncertain and couldn't believe it.

"Huh?" Zhou Xingtong was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes quickly became serious. "What? What happened to you?"

"It's like this... I met a strange person in the Marshal's Mansion a few days ago..." Zhong Ling carefully explained his previous discoveries.

"It should just be similar in shape. A small number of master fighters can also cultivate that kind of body shape." Zhou Xingtong shook his head after hearing this.

In fact, he also knew the existence of demons, but because of the demon cleaning team, and the order in Ningzhou City was better.The monster count itself is also low.

So it has very little impact on the whole city.

This era is the era of rapid development of basic science and technology.

Although Da Yue was at a standstill in all aspects due to the melee between warlords.But this is not the case in foreign countries.

Not to mention a country like Serakola that was caught in a civil war, among the rest of the countries, some individuals developed extremely fast.

In fact, monsters with low levels of strength are also afraid of firearms.

Even if it is a shape-changing monster, if it is hit by a firearm from the front, it will be injured.

Even the big monsters have to temporarily avoid the cannon when facing it.

The strength of human beings is improving rapidly.

Whether it is martial arts or monsters from the outside world, they are being gradually suppressed.

Da Yue's current situation of stagnant comprehensive development, in fact, to a large extent, also means that the great demons have joined forces to suppress it.

Therefore, Zhou Xingtong has always refused to comment on the monsters.

From his point of view, these guys are as good as real blood, and sooner or later they will be completely eliminated.

It's just that the true blood and strength came earlier.

Therefore, he didn't take it seriously and was not interested in what Zhong Ling said.

In desperation, Zhong Ling came out of the martial arts hall, still a little distracted.

He kept thinking about the scene when he saw Wei Heshi before.Not to mention the other person's body shape, especially those eyes.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, the other party's eyes suddenly flashed a strange dark red at a certain moment.

That feeling is very strange, but it doesn't have the evil feeling when facing demons and ghosts.

"Could it be that he is a master of the legendary Moon Obscure Demon Squad!?" Zhong Ling's heart became hot.

He has always wanted to find a real master and instruct himself to learn martial arts.Now that he finally met one, he didn't want to let it go no matter what.

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Time passed slowly.

After Wei He entered the Marshal's Mansion, he asked Chen Youguang to allocate a courtyard for him to conduct research on monster factors.

He kept gathering and capturing demons through the name of the Nine Demons Association.

What made him a little disappointed was that the number of monsters was a little too small.

He only caught more than [-] heads back and forth, and they were nowhere to be found in the entire Ningzhou City.

In Ningzhou City, which has a population of several hundred thousand, there are only fifty or sixty monsters in total...

As for the transformation monster, there are only Lu Jiu and that little girl monster.