There is nothing to panic about traveling through another world, right?

Chapter 19
Wu Yingzhuo's leg injury was not serious, only two cuts were torn on it, and no major blood vessels were injured.

Death is far away from him, but Liu Bang's sympathy is farther away from him.

Liu Bang mercilessly tore off Wu Yingzhuo's waist bag, and poured out the contents.

This is a piece of paper, which looks like a map. After studying it for a while, Liu Bang felt that the terrain looked familiar, and the place drawn should be nearby.

On the side, Wu Yingzhuo was crying and thanking the life medicines. Liu Si waited politely for a while, then waved a small note and grinned at him:
"Are you feeling better? Brother in the town, are you a defector? Why didn't you help the deputy steward arrange the funeral, instead of wandering here?"

Zhu Mingyao also gave Wu Yingzhuo a reproachful look.

The apprentice in charge put his hands on the ground and said with difficulty: "No, how could it be... I came out because of the uncle. After the uncle died, no one in the town was in charge of the overall situation. I came out to find the master who had been missing for a long time."

He told things slowly.

It turns out that the person in charge of the town, that is, Wu Yingzhuo's master, has been doing something wrong for the past few months. He and his disciples have disappeared, appearing less often and absent more, since the past few days he has tried his best to stop him. After the ground fire burned in the town, they lost all news.

The few apprentices were already worried and worried, but after discovering the death of their uncle Wu Lian this morning, they completely lost their backbone and became confused like headless chickens.

"Uncle Master committed suicide inexplicably in seconds. I'm really afraid that the people of the Lost Copper Sect did some powerful magic tricks to drive Master and Uncle Master crazy. Now I close my eyes and think, what if those Lost Copper Sect What if the people change their target next time and attack our town first, it's too scary."

Wu Yingzhuo twitched and choked, his nose and tears covered his face.

He pointed to the note: "This is left by my uncle before he died. I think the painting on it may be the current location of the master. I walked along and found a small house. I just opened the door and wanted to go in, but the room was empty." Suddenly a few sharp-billed dogs jumped out, bit my leg, and dragged me all the way here."

Liu Bang suddenly asked: "This dog eats rot?"

Wu Yingzhuo's pale face was no longer bloody: "I also eat fresh meat, but I do eat carrion..."

He didn't dare to think about it any further, but looked at Liu Bang and Zhu Mingyao timidly from the corner of his eye.

Liu Bang instantly understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "You want us to help you go to the hut to see what's inside, right?"

Wu Yingzhuo twisted his hands and nodded: "A few senior brothers and sisters went out to patrol the town, and there has been no sound until now. I'm afraid they won't be able to come back. The rest of us don't have much combat power. I'm afraid it's not those few A match for a sharp-billed dog. I beg you two to do me a favor, and if there's anything good in the hut, take both of you."

Is this timid as a mouse, not daring to take the slightest risk, or is it really like that.Liu Si looked at Wu Yingzhuo in disbelief. He hadn't exerted himself yet, so why did he take the initiative to ask for a reward? Where can he make up for the lost persuasion experience points?

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A curved stream flows forward against the stones on the ground. Under the cloudy light, the road beside the stream will look more humid than usual.

The wooden house is built right next to the creek, and the stone road in front of the house is covered with thick moss, which looks like a layer of fluffy carpet from a distance.

The door of the house was opened a crack, and blood slowly flowed out from inside.

"squeak"

Liu Bang kicked the door open, threw out the corpses of two sharp-billed dogs, patted the ashes on his hands, and called Zhu Mingyao who was standing in the distance: "Okay, Ah Zhu. Come here."

It took Liu Si no effort at all to easily deal with the two low-level sharp-billed dogs in the house.She kept the life medicines far away, lest the precepts of the Shanshui sect suddenly become powerful.

There was an oil lamp at his feet, Liu Si fumbled to lift it up, and lit it with a torch.

"Crackling"

Fragmentary sparks immediately lit up the gloomy room, but I saw a muscular man lying face down in the corner of the room, his tower-like torso was soaked in the blue blood flowing from his hands and ankles, and the air Filled with a strange sweet taste.

"This is the person in charge of Cunning Town."

Zhu Mingyao walked into the room with a cold expression on his face.

The wooden house is not big. If you look carefully, there is a bed, a pair of tables and chairs inside, all of which have been knocked down by the sharp-billed dog. Books are piled up chaotically in the corner of the room, and a small shelf is nailed to the wall. , there is a piece of paper sandwiched on it, which is full of words, but Liu Si and the two of them didn't understand what it meant at all.

It's more like a scholar's secret cabin.

Liu Si touched Zhang Shi's arm:

"[Name]: Ning Xi
[Level]: 1
[Status]: Dead"

"What does level 1 mean?" Liu Si frowned, thinking that he had made a mistake on the panel, but when he looked at it again, the director was still only level 1.

The manager was wearing nothing more than a tattered cloth, with a decorative dagger hanging from his waist, and he didn't have any rare treasures.

Liu Bang grabbed his wrist, there were some sharp-billed dog bite marks on it, the sticky blue blood hung on the wrist, and flowed to the ground reluctantly, the sweet smell came from the blood.

There were many empty medicine bottles beside the fallen table, with dried dark blue stains inside, and Liu Si found a notebook next to the pile of medicine bottles.

She opened it and flipped through it. There are actually not many dry goods in it. Most of them are the author venting his fear of physical weakness. They are very homogeneous and boring to read:
"The strength is fading day by day, and I don't have much time left. My eyes are gradually blurring, and my ears are almost half-deaf. The younger brother said that we are going to die. I didn't believe it at first, but now I feel a little panicked... Even if my eyes are blurred, I have to write Diary, this manager is really persistent."

Liu Bang simply skipped to the last few pages:
"The recent vision seems to have become fierce, especially the earth fire today. After drawing the earth fire away, my body suddenly seemed to become hollow. I know that this is because the blood and copper goddess in my body My powers are exhausted. This is the end."

"What do you mean, Blood Copper Goddess? Isn't this a thing of the Lost Copper Sect?"

Liu Bang felt strange for a while, she called Zhu Mingyao, spread out the notes, and the two of them read it together.

"This may be the last time I write a pen. I want to record my affairs. After leaving the Lost Bronze Sect, I came here. In 31 years, I have been a new man. I have never killed a person, and I have never surrendered to the blood." The Bronze Goddess is asking for new power. I think I've accumulated enough old stuff for at least two or three hundred years, but that's just my imagination."

"Strength comes to an end."

"I want Cunning Town to be free from vision disturbances. Sometimes, I feel that I am moving myself, because most of the time, visions are harmless to the townspeople, and at most change some terrain, but this time The fire is different, it has started to burn people to death. Pulling it away has exhausted my whole life of skill, but it is completely worth it, it makes everything I do finally have meaning!"

"No one will look at me with disappointed eyes..."

"My biggest regret is only my apprentices. They are all mediocre, and none of them has the power to fight. Because of their good behavior, they either fail or progress slowly in learning the Lost Bronze Kungfu. This is actually expected. That's all I can do, and I can only teach them that."

"There is one thing I still have to explain to myself. Every time I divert the vision, I will be exhausted and decadent for a month or two. So over the years, many things are not because I don't want to take care of them, but because I really don't have the energy to do them. Tube."

"If anyone can see this notebook, I hope they can speak for me, and I hope everyone can forgive me for concealing it for 30 years."

"Never stop writing."

The words are dark blue and look like blood in charge.

Liu Si read with surprise on his face: "What a strange person, he turned out to be a villain who lost the Bronze Sect, and he hid it very deeply!"

Zhu Mingyao reluctantly smiled, but looked very stiff.

There was a sound of "dong", and a strange movement came from outside the house, interrupting their conversation.

Liu Bang turned his head, and saw Wu Yingzhuo fell down on the stone road outside the house, the hem of his clothes was already wet by the stream, and his hair was sticking wet to his face, whether it was sweat or water.

He looked like he was going to faint at any moment: "What are you reading?"

It's hard for him to have an injury on his foot, but he insisted on following all the way.Liu Bang walked out of the wooden house: "It's your master's notes."

Wu Yingzhuo struggled to stand up, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, Liu Si handed him the note directly:
"Look, we didn't lie to you. I can't write about such a tragic psychological activity. If it's fake, it's the personal trace of the respected teacher."

Wu Yingzhuo held the notes in his hands, and stared wide-eyed, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and he was stunned.

He walked into the wooden house tremblingly, his body trembled suddenly, and his teeth "clacked".

"Master's blood is blue. Is it because of the practice of the Lost Copper Sect that it became like this?" Wu Yingzhuo stammered.

Liu Bang rarely answered seriously: "It's hard to say, I have killed three villains from the Lost Bronze Sect before, and their blood is very ordinary. It is also possible that your master has become like this because of exhaustion and physical mutation."

Because the skills are exhausted, all attributes are reduced to the lowest level, so the level of the manager is only 1.

Wu Yingzhuo's face flushed suddenly, and he spoke passionately:
"Lost Bronze Sect, I have been terrified for so long. I never thought that Master came from Lost Bronze Sect. Why did he hide it from us! The exercises we have learned for so long are the exercises of a cult. It has been unable to rise, so the method is wrong!"

There was a strange light in his eyes, he stopped talking suddenly, and stood aside timidly: "You guys search for what you want in the hut. After Cunning Town, no one will take care of it, and everyone will live their own lives. Well, there's nothing to be polite about."

Liu Si looked at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.

She searched around the hut, but found nothing, deliberately asked Zhu Mingyao to leave the house first, and followed behind slowly——

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Wu Yingzhuo suddenly leaning over to the ground, his eyes stared blankly, holding the arm in charge with both hands, and muttering softly: "How do people from the Lost Copper Sect practice their skills? Is this what they want? "

Wu Yingzhuo opened his mouth.

"At least earn some experience points."

Sure enough, Wu Yingzhuo was going to make trouble!Liu Bang glanced at the life medicines first, then quickly turned his footsteps, jumped to Wu Yingzhuo's side, drew out his dagger, and stabbed him in the back sharply!

"Hey!"

"Gain experience points."

Blood flowed from Wu Yingzhuo's back, mixing with the original blue blood on the ground.

When Zhu Mingyao heard the movement behind him, he turned around suddenly, took a look at Wu Yingzhuo's position and movements, and understood what happened:
"It's disgusting..."

Liu Bang pulled out the dagger, and looked at the life medicines curiously: "Is the commandment all right, ah Zhu, are you not feeling bad?"

Zhu Mingyao shook his head: "It makes me feel uncomfortable not to be here."

　It’s been a long time since I’ve written it, so it’s okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)