Chapter 165 The man wrapped in white cloth

That knife, the knife hidden in the sleeve.

But the light of the sword disappeared halfway down the road.

The man felt a numbness in his wrist, and then the knife in his hand disappeared. When he looked again, it had fallen into the other person's hand.

"You guys have very special hobbies?" Wang Shen stared at these people with an expressionless face.

"We are looking for someone." To Wang Shen's surprise, the man in the lead actually spoke first.

"Find someone with weird red skin."

Red skin?

Wang Shen was slightly startled after hearing this, glanced at several people, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and left directly.

"Boss, where did this guy come from? He's so skilled!" A man saw Wang Shen walking away, and then he dared to speak.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he fell to the ground. His wrists and arms still hurt!

"Master." The leader said after being silent for a moment.

After hearing what this man said, the man who had been staying in the shadows was silent for a long time.

The snowflakes in the northwest seem to be particularly large.

"Sometimes I really want to give up, thinking that I might as well just forget it or die, it will be over once and for all, but when I see those people and those children outside, I feel that I have to live.

This group of people actually entered Beiyi Mountain, but the place they went to was far away from the place where Wang Shen practiced. One was in the east and the other was in the west, hundreds of miles apart.

"I used it and was restrained by him with one move."

After entering the mountains, they came to a village, which was where they usually stayed. It can be vaguely seen that this place should have been a temple before.

"I once heard my father mention our seniors. The reason why we left our homeland was to avoid the curse. Unfortunately, this curse has penetrated deeply into our blood and we cannot escape." The man said.

"Stay here until you find that person, won't I be welcome?"

"it is good."

"Split the tendons and cross the bones? Did you use the green dragon in your sleeve?" The man in the shadow was slightly surprised after hearing this.

"I took a few people out to stop and search suspicious people as you requested, but I met a man who looked to be in his twenties and was carrying a suitcase on his back.

"I heard my father say that my senior is well versed in the mysteries of ghosts and gods, and there are very few things in the world that can be difficult for my senior."

"Your destiny is completely different from the last time I saw you. No one in your clan can live past the age of forty-nine, but your destiny is already different."

"Fame, what's the use of that?"

"It can only be said that there is some hope. After all, the curse on you was left by heavenly beings, and they were left by heavenly beings who are good at this." The man in the shadow said in a hoarse voice.

When the sun was about to set, the group of people left on horseback.

"Does the method mentioned by senior really work?" the long-haired man whispered.

"Then are we still looking for it?"

"What about them?" the man asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"Expert?"

"Go find that person."

"Of course not. I wish senior could stay here forever, but I heard my father say that senior has always been a dragon that never sees its end. I gave him some advice back then to make the death of our tribe less painful." The long-haired man looked at him. Glancing outside.

"It looks like the most common hand that separates muscles and bones." The man lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying.

None of us is his enemy. "

The child was not that big. Every time he saw the child's smile, he felt that his fatigue suddenly lightened a lot.

"Earlier years ago, I visited the place where your clan has lived for generations, only to find that there was no one there. I thought there were no survivors of your clan, but I didn't expect to meet you again here."

"It's not that mysterious. I'm just older and know more. If I really have that ability, I can help your clan break the curse." The man in the shadow said.

Wang Shen sat at the entrance of the cave and watched the heavy snow falling from the sky.

"How long do you plan to stay here, senior?"

"I met an expert today!"

These people did not give up after Wang Shen left and continued to question travelers.

"Look for it, why don't you look for it!"

He heard the child's laughter just now, and he could tell which child it was just by hearing the laughter.

"Their fate depends on you." The man in the shadow said.

"Injured?" A voice sounded from the shadows, very hoarse.

The leading man entered one of the rooms, sat down in the back room, breathed a long sigh of relief, and massaged his right arm with his left hand.

I live not for myself, but for them. "The man looked outside with very gentle eyes.

"Can you tell what technique he used?"

There was a brief silence in the room.

The man in the shadow stopped talking after hearing this.

"If we let people take off their clothes when we meet someone, will it damage our reputation if word spreads about it?"

Firewood was burning in the cave, a small iron kettle was steaming, and there was a small teapot on the table next to it.

He almost forgot about the sun and moon while practicing in the mountains. He also entertained himself while practicing, but he replaced the wine with tea. The tea is brick tea, the water is spring water from the mountains, and it has a unique taste when you drink it.

The snow lasted for three days at a time, and a thick layer accumulated in the mountains. This did not prevent him from practicing swordsmanship.

In the past few months, he had successfully chopped off a three-foot-high hill.

This is almost the shortest hill he can find. It is already too short to be shorter, and it can only barely contain the word "mountain". But it's considerable progress for him.

After these days of practice, he also gained some insights.

To cut open a mountain, the sword must not only be fast, but also the sword's intention must be condensed enough. Only with sufficient concentration can it last for a long time and be penetrating enough.

Therefore, in addition to chopping mountains, he also practices chopping trees and rocks. It was just a few feet or ten feet away and slashed through the air.

The sword has sword energy and sword intention; the sword has sword Gang and sword intention.

Rely on enlightenment, but also rely on practice.

Wang Shen's friend told him this training method, that's right!

So and so, day after day, month after month,

Hundreds of miles away, in the desolate suburbs, a man was dragging his tired body forward amid the strong wind and snow.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all. He was wearing thin clothes and a bamboo hat. He looked very thin, as thin as a hemp stick.

In the wind and snow, behind a mountain rock, there are three young men and three horses on the side.

"Boss, there is a person there."

"go!"

"It's been several months. What are we looking for?" asked the young man on the side.

"Looking for treasure." The leader's eyes were also a little tired.

However, he still got up and mounted his horse. The three men and three horses rushed down the slope and rushed directly towards the lonely figure below.

When he came to the man's side, he reined in his horse and surrounded him.

The man in the bamboo hat slowly raised his head and looked at the people surrounding him. His face was wrapped in white cloth, only his eyes were exposed, and they were blood red.

If you look closely, it seems that the body and the ground under his thin clothes are wrapped with white cloth. He stretched out his arm wrapped in white cloth and took out a small package from the package. "This is money to buy the trip, and I'd like to invite a few of you to make it easier!" His voice was extremely hoarse.

"We are not robbers, take off your clothes."

"Take off your clothes?" The man was stunned after hearing this.

"I understand, you are here for that thing just like them." The man said in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, I don't know how many people died because of this thing." He sighed.

"What?" The leading man's face showed a vigilant look.

"You don't even know anything, why do you want me to take off my clothes?" the man asked.

"I'm looking for someone."

Because the experience of meeting Wang Shen last time made him dare not be careless, especially in such cold weather, it was extremely unusual for the man in front of him to be wearing only a single piece of clothing.

He quietly gestured to the brothers on both sides, and the two of them raised their hands to touch the scimitars hanging at their waists.

"Man, what kind of man?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take off your clothes as I say."

Haha, the man smiled and said nothing.

"If you want to see it, don't regret it!"

After speaking, he gently untied the white cloth wrapped around his arm, revealing the hidden skin underneath.

Hiss, the three people who saw his skin involuntarily took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time.

I saw that the skin on the man's arm was red, wrinkled, and ulcerated, as if he had been scalded with boiling water and had not received effective treatment.

At this time, they also discovered that there were actually other things inside the white cloth, which looked like twisted words.

"With red skin, this should be the person I'm looking for!" The man in the lead frowned slightly. This man's skin looks really scary.

"What do you want from me?"

"I have a way to lift the curse on you!"

"You, with your mere cultivation of the fifth-grade Dragon and Tiger realm, it is like touching the curse on me. Do you know what curse I have been hit by?" The man whose body was covered with white cloth asked in a hoarse voice.

"The curse of the gods, you want to go to West Kunlun to find a way to break the curse, don't you?"

"How did you know?" The man stared at him with red eyes.

"If you want to know, come with me."

The man signaled the two heroes to ride a horse, and the three of them headed towards Bei Yishan.

"There's no need to prepare a horse for me. I can't ride a horse. Just lead the way." This man actually followed them.

Three horses and one man walking in this desolate land.

They took this man to an abandoned mountain temple in Beiyi Mountain.

"Please wait here." Then the leading man left, and the three people stood quietly in the ruined temple.

The two people of the same race had been staring at the man wrapped in white cloth, carefully guarding him.

After about an hour, the man who left earlier came back.

"Let's go!" He said to the two tribesmen.

"Let's go, what about him?" A person pointed at the strange man wrapped in white cloth.

"Let's go!" The man just said a word, and the two people left.

"No, what are we trying to do?" The two people's faces were full of doubts and confusion.

After squatting outside for so long, I stopped countless people along the way and asked them to take off their clothes.

Now the word has spread in the Tao that there are some robbers here, they are very cruel, no matter male or female, they are all robbers and lustful. As a result, no one dares to leave this place. Their reputation has been completely ruined.

Seeing that he finally found the person, he actually stopped asking.

They left the ruined temple and stopped outside.

"Fu Weixiu, you are indeed alive!" A voice came from the ruined temple.

"Who?!" The man wrapped in white cloth turned his head and looked into the depths of the ruined temple, and saw the man who had been shrouded in dark robes his whole life walking out of the shadows.

The man named Fu Weixiu was stunned for a moment when he saw the man coming out of the shadows, and then a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Zhong Kedao, aren't you dead? I said, how could you die so easily!"

"You are still alive, how could I die so easily?" Zhong Kedao said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to live, right?" Fu Weixiu stared at Zhong Ke who was hiding in his robe.

"Looking at you like this, that thing on your body is going to eat you up, your skin is almost rotten, then the muscles, the internal organs, and then the marrow!

Doesn't that feel good? "

"I know a lot, but I still can't change that bad habit. I like to beat around the bush. Do you have any idea?"

"You can try it."

"Haha, you can't even cure Wuwei Guan, but you want to try?" Fu Weixiu said with a smile.

"It's not that Wuwei Guan can't be cured, but the cost of treatment is too high. It's not worth it for you." Zhong Kedao said without mercy.

"Okay, tell me, how are you going to treat me?"

“Fight fire with fire.”

"Fighting poison with poison, do you know what's on my body? Is there anything more poisonous than this in the world?" Fu Weixiu asked.

"Some things are no worse than what you have. Did you see that person outside? Their clan has been cursed. No one can live past forty-nine."

"Curse?" Fu Weixiu frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Curse, curse from gods!"

"Heavenly beings, heavenly beings again, those damn things!" Fu Weixiu said bitterly.

"I don't know how many people in the world are scolding them, but they are extremely eager to be them." Zhong Kedao said coldly after hearing this.

"Tell me your method."

"Move some of that thing on you and put it on them."

"That will kill them. Have you told them what I have on me?" Fu Weixiu said.

"Telling them will only increase the fear in their hearts. There are some attempts in this world, and death is inevitable." Zhong Kedao's words were always calm.

"I'm going to West Kunlun."

"Xi Kunlun, are you looking for the legendary spring that can purify everything?"

"It is said that someone has found it before!" Fu Weixiu turned to look at the sky.

"You said it yourself. It is said that there is no basis for it."

(End of this chapter)

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