Chapter 17

On the official road a hundred meters away from Cuiyu City, a group of men in black ran out and surrounded Shi Xiaole.

"Boy, if you obediently hand over the martial arts cheats on your body, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse."

Suoming Shashen smiled as he rubbed his fingers with an expression of winning.

More than 20 days ago, he could easily torture and kill the opponent, and this time is of course no exception.Unless the sun came out from the west, the Killing God would never believe that Shi Xiaole could escape for his life again.

"The whole body? You can't be too confident in being a human being. If you step on the air, you will fall into hell."

Shi Xiaole's hand holding the knife kept tightening, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

"Hahaha! I don't shed tears without seeing the coffin. I suddenly felt that it would be a pity to kill you directly. I hate your face without any expression of fear."

Suo Ming Sha Shen approached step by step. When the two sides were only a foot away, he fully activated his skills and slapped out hard with a palm.

Last time, it was because of underestimating the enemy that it gave the opponent a chance.This time the Fiendish God of Suo Ming was not polite, and aimed at Shi Xiaole's right shoulder with a palm.

He is confident that with this palm, Shi Xiaole will not die, but will be half disabled, so he can humiliate him at will, draw out martial arts cheats, and ask the leader for credit.

The majestic palm force struck, and Shi Xiaole's breathing suddenly became difficult.

However, his long-stored emotions and mind also exploded with unprecedented force in this oppression, and with a clang, he resorted to the sword drawing technique.

The shining sword light seems to come from the depths of the soul, so fast that there is no trace to be found.

Last time, Wan Chong, who had seven layers of Qi, did not block the knife.This time, the Fiend Suo Ming of the same realm sensed the power of the knife, opened his mouth and screamed, and tried his best to dodge.

laugh.

Blood flew out, accompanied by an unbelievable scream.

A knife mark extended from the left shoulder of Suo Ming Sha Shen to the position of the right rib, with a depth of one inch.

At the same time, the remaining power of the sword drawing technique disappeared, but Shi Xiaole held the Baizhan knife with both hands, and after a series of horizontal and vertical slashes, he retreated seven or eight steps, and finally managed to block the incomplete palm of Suoming Fiend.

Originally, Shi Xiaole must have been severely injured by the sword-drawing technique, but after adding the Hundred-War Sword Technique, the flaws in the knife-drawing technique were perfectly made up for.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price in blood."

With a deep shout, the members of the Heisha Gang clearly felt that Shi Xiaole's temperament was different.

If he was as plain as water before, then he is as fierce as fire at this moment, just like a general on the battlefield, risking his life and winning every battle.

The Baizhan sword technique is a sword technique that pays attention to momentum.Shi Xiaole charged towards the Death-Death God, in a series of fierce attacks, but seeing the light of the knife, it was unpredictable, and hardly gave the Death-Death God a chance to breathe.

"What kind of knife technique is this? How can this dog boy improve so fast?"

Suoming Shashen panicked, mainly because he hadn't expected how powerful his sword drawing skills were, and under serious injuries, he was beaten into a circle all at once.

"Come on everyone!"

The surrounding Heisha gang members finally came to their senses, brandishing their swords one by one to kill Shi Xiaole, unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, three or four people were injured by the hundred-fighting sword technique, their arms and limbs were mixed with blood, and they fell miserably on the ground. on the ground.

Seeing a few companions who passed out, the rest of the Heisha gang were frightened dumbfounded, and seeing Shi Xiaole fighting more and more fiercely, they didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Relying on the name of the Heisha gang, they are very good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, but when the bayonet is really going to be a desperate moment, how dare they be fierce?

In fact, they missed the best opportunity.

Because excluding the one-time sword drawing technique, Shi Xiaole's true strength is far inferior to the Death-Death Fiend.

As long as a dozen or so members of the black evil gang with three or four levels of hidden energy interfere for a while, the life-seeking evil god can escape from the predicament, and Shi Xiaole will only have a dead end at that time.

"A group of idiots who are desperate to be saved, do you want to be dealt with by the gang?"

Suoming Shashen jumped anxiously, and shouted loudly with his thick neck.

"You are on your own way to death, and you still want to drag others to the back, your heart is to be punished."

Shi Xiaole drew his sword faster and faster, and at the same time yelled at the surroundings: "A group of miscellaneous hairs, when the young master kills the leader, you will be left."

Showing fear at this time is an act of courting death.

Shi Xiaole simply went in the opposite direction, under the aura of the bloody swordsmanship, he hacked and slashed, killing the evil god of death, and he was in a panic.

bang.

In a hard shake, Suo Ming Sha Shen tried his best to get injured again, and finally broke his Bai Zhan Dao, but before he could be happy, Shi Xiaole pulled out the sword from his waist.

When the long sword was raised once, a fuzzy white crane flew out from the tip of the sword, and its claws quickly grabbed at the throat of Suo Ming Sha Shen, and blood burst out immediately.

"You, you, in disguise..."

His eyes widened, Suo Ming Sha Shen's whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

He probably never imagined that one day he would die at the hands of a yellow-haired boy whose strength was far inferior to his own.

During this period of time, although Shi Xiaole mainly practiced the Baizhan sword technique, he did not let go of other sword techniques, especially the Miao family's sword technique, which has reached the level of transformation, which can be called the second killer move besides the sword drawing technique.

Naturally, the seriously injured Suoming Fiend couldn't dodge.

"Run, run quickly."

Seeing that the boss had been killed, the surrounding Heisha gang were terrified, and ran away one by one, hating their parents for losing a pair of wings.

Ignoring these little guys, Shi Xiaole carefully recalled the previous battle.He felt that his combat experience was getting more and more sufficient. Before that, he would never have thought of deliberately loosening the Baizhan Saber to prepare for the sword.

"True masters are honed from bloody battles. I like this kind of battle."

Kneeling down, Shi Xiaole groped on Suoming Shashen for a while, and found that apart from the money bag, there were no martial arts secrets.

"That's right. After all, the Heisha Gang is the largest gang in Cuiyu City. Those martial arts cheats must be placed at the top of the gang, and it is impossible for others to carry them with them."

Shaking his head regretfully, Shi Xiaole had no choice but to get up and leave.

This time he was in a hurry, and finally returned to the Sword Painting School in only three hours. That night, he began to decipher the content of the drawings by referring to the books he bought from the black street by candlelight.

"Three-eyed old man, three-eyed cave?"

After stumbling and deciphering the contents of the blueprint, Shi Xiaole put down the book with a shocked face.

It turned out that what was recorded on the blueprint was the location of the cave of a Dianshi master nicknamed the Three-Eyed Old Man.

In this world, there is a thing called Xuanjingshi, which is made by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. It is extremely rare, but it has a great attraction for martial arts people.

Because the aura in this kind of black spar can be directly absorbed and transformed into the internal force of the warrior!

In the legends of the rivers and lakes, there was once a down-and-out man with low martial arts, who was lucky enough to find a mysterious crystal mine. After absorbing the spiritual energy in the mysterious crystal mine, his internal strength increased a hundredfold, and he suddenly became the hero of the rivers and lakes. Big master.

Xuanjing Mine is rare in the world, and basically belongs to once in ten thousand years.

And the scattered black crystals are also hard to find.

Because its appearance is no different from ordinary stones, and there is an invisible film on the surface of the stone. Only by breaking this film in a clever way can the spiritual energy in it be absorbed.

However, there is a kind of person who, after long-term training, has the ability to find black spar and crack the surface film. This kind of person is honored as the touchstone master.

Master Dianshi can be said to be the most glorious and dangerous person in the martial arts world.

Because no matter where he goes, he will be sought after by the major martial arts forces, but at the same time, he will also become a taboo in the eyes of others and lose his freedom completely.

Unless the touch stone master himself is a top master.But for some reason, judging from various rumors in Jianghu, it seems that Master Dianshi is a person who cannot practice martial arts, which is very strange.

"In the cave of Master Dianshi, will there be hidden crystals, or even the technique of Dianshi?"

Looking at the blueprint in his hand, Shi Xiaole would be lying if he said he was not tempted.

If God does not take it, it will be chaotic.He has always been a decisive person, he only hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to take a look.

From the current point of view, his internal strength has always been a major shortcoming, and it is impossible to catch up with others in a short period of time without taking shortcuts.

The next day, Shi Xiaole went to the library first.

This time, probably out of fear of the Second Elder, the Third Elder no longer dared to stop him.

After all, the Sword Painting School is only a third-rate sect, and there are very few martial arts secret books in the library, and most of the rest are books about mountains and rivers, human customs and customs.

After easily obtaining the Dianmei Sword Technique and Meditation Technique, Shi Xiaole began to read them.It's not that he wants to practice these two martial arts, but he just wants to hand over the content to the system and exchange it for rewards.

Soon, Shi Xiaole got 380 bonus points.

"Junior Brother Shi, you are here too."

At this moment, a crisp and soft voice came from beside my ear.

Shi Xiaole looked up, and saw a girl in pink clothes with a face as crystal clear as jade, standing pretty not far away, she was the number one genius of the Sword Painting School, Third Senior Sister Mao Wenjing.

Even though she had seen all kinds of beauties through various channels in her previous life, Shi Xiaole still had to sigh that Mao Wenjing was indeed one of a million beauties, no matter how close or far she looked, she was flawless.

"Hello, Senior Sister Mao."

Shi Xiaole smiled, and then saw Qin Zhao walking out from the gap in the bookshelf, talking to Mao Wenjing.From the looks of it, the two should have come together.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Zhao didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see Shi Xiaole at all.

"Senior Sister Mao, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Too lazy to be bored, Shi Xiaole turned and left.

Mao Wenjing nodded slightly, but in fact she felt a little uncomfortable.

Although she prides herself on not caring about other people's opinions, Mao Wenjing is still a 15-year-old girl after all. After getting used to being looked at differently by others, it is inevitable that she is not used to seeing Shi Xiaole treat her so plainly.

The woman's intuition told her that Shi Xiaole was not playing hard to get, but that she really didn't pay attention to herself.

"Senior Sister Mao, Junior Brother Shi has a very high vision, and he seems unwilling to associate with us. In two months, the martial art competition will be held. I really hope to have a good fight with him."

Qin Zhao looked at Shi Xiaole's back, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

His words, on the one hand, imply that Shi Xiaole has no one in his eyes.On the other hand, it also implies that he will not show mercy at that time.

Shi Xiaole didn't know what Qin Zhao did, and if he knew, he wouldn't care.He is now busy packing his bags, ready to go to the Three-Eyed Old Man's Three-Eyed Cave to find out.

(End of this chapter)

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