The great hero, from nine to five

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Grandmaster..."

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Grandmaster—"

"Grandmaster!!!"

In a dark small room, a masked man was waving the long sword in his hand quickly, while whispering in his mouth, the sword dance in his hand was airtight, as if creating a wave in front of him Zhang Jianwang, and as he waved, his voice became more and more urgent.

There are only two words in his mouth, that is "grandmaster".

In addition to him, there is another person in the room who is also masked, but unlike him, there is a strange red strip of cloth with a small sun on his clothes.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the room, except for all kinds of utensils and furniture used in daily work and rest, there was only a bamboo hat hanging by the door.

The bamboo hat is not an ordinary hat used to block the sun, but a special kind of hat. There is a word written on the hat, but it has been smeared out by a lot of cross marks.

And between the two of them, on a bed with a beard, there was a man about 40 years old staring at him, with black, dried blood on the corner of his mouth, just looking at the ceiling.

This person was the original owner of the house. Obviously, the two of them killed him without anyone noticing in order to occupy the magpie's nest, and they just hid in the house.

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster..."

"Ouch—can you stop talking?"

As the masked man kept chanting, the man in red cloth couldn't help being irritable and spoke up.

Even if it was a temporary colleague, he didn't want to hear this man rambling like crazy again.

"Hmph." Hearing his words, the masked man stopped the sword in his hand, and seemed quite angry, "I can't bear to make a mess, I can't stand this, and want to do something big?"

"What does this have to do with Damou? You are chattering here, does it have anything to do with the plan? You want to practice, can you be quiet?" Another person also snorted coldly, "It's really snowing outside the house. Cover up your voice, but if people really listen to you if you don't pay attention, then you will be [a little can't bear to make a big conspiracy]!"

"Stupid." The masked man snorted coldly, but it seemed that he didn't speak again because he couldn't find any rebuttal.

After a while, it seemed a little boring, and the man with the red scarf around his arm asked again: "You keep talking about the master, but you should also know that it is not so easy to be a master...you really have confidence, don't that paragraph Come to help you become a master?

He is not even a second-rate martial artist, at best he is a third-rate martial artist. His body is weak and he is very short-lived. He is not suitable for martial arts training at all. If it weren't for my tricks, he might not be able to be No.11. ! "

"Hmph, what do you know." The masked man sneered in a low voice, "Duan Long can become a master by relying on Duan Bie, so naturally I can too!"

The red scarf man couldn't understand what he said, his thoughts turned, and then he asked: "Okay, well, I don't care about this anymore, if you can really become a master, it is also a good thing.

It's just...you mustn't get stuck in the middle. "

"Did you fall? How did you fall?" The masked man snorted coldly, "Your demon sect is like this. It's not a big deal. During the martial arts, everything is reasonable, and everything is reasonable, even if it is a hundred It's impossible to find any problems if a policeman checks quickly...

A mere Xun Wu, a second-rate martial artist, it's ridiculous that you demon sects are afraid of you. "

"Huh——" the red scarf man took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"First of all, I'm not [a member of the Devil's Cult], and that's not [the Devil's Cult], it's the [Sisu Cult];

Secondly, we [Blood Spirit Island] are not Sisu, don't let me say it again;

In the end, if you think that Xun Wu is just a [mere second-rate warrior] and an [ordinary catcher], then you are very wrong! "

"It's ridiculous, they just escaped from the Devil's Cult. They're just a group of bastards who are more sinister than the Devil's Cult. What kind of money do they put on their faces?" First of all, coming to this place, it is impossible to find any mistakes in the martial arts. How can he find the problem? Even if he has doubts, what can he do?

Even that old woman was not killed by me, but was blown down to death by the wind, how can he investigate! ? "

Seeing his confident expression, the people from Blood Spirit Island did not speak.

He already knew that this person's self-confidence would never go wrong, so he didn't think about it at all.

But after their Blood Spirit Island was ruined twice by Xun Wu, they already had a good understanding of Xun Wu's ability.

Even if they wished to kill Xun Wu and then quickly, they did not dare to act lightly, for fear of exposing themselves and letting Xun Wu speculate on their basis.

Arrogance and complacency, self-confidence will never go wrong, that is deception!

Maybe, Xun Wu has already noticed the problem now, but because there is no evidence, there is no way to do it—although he doesn't know how Xun Wu will find the masked man, but he thinks Xun Wu must have found out. It wasn't that he was afraid of Xun Wu, but that their Blood Spirit Island had a rich record of fighting against Xun Wu.

Hmph, forget it, this person is not one of us anyway.

"Forget it. Since you are so confident, it doesn't matter."

Anyway, if Xun Wu really found out, it would have nothing to do with him.

"Don't worry, I'm not a boy of your Demon Cult, I mean what I say.

When I become a master, I will help you get rid of that Xun Wu—it just so happened that this kid broke my sword intent before, causing me to bleed a little. I will never let him die in a simple way, and I will definitely torture him he. "

The people on Blood Spirit Island raised their eyebrows, but said nothing.

If this masked man could become a master, he reckoned that he would never cooperate with their Blood Spirit Island again, and maybe he would control their Blood Spirit Island in turn.

However, with this masked man's vengeful temperament, if he really becomes a master, that Xun Wu will definitely not be able to survive.

There is no level between a grandmaster and an ordinary warrior.

If he really becomes a master, even if Xun Wu can burst out the strength of a first-rate warrior in a short period of time, or even if he completely becomes a first-rate master, it will be useless to face the master, unless Xun Wu can stay in the Shengjin barracks all the time, Relying on the evil spirit array to survive, otherwise a master who wanted to kill him would be like killing a chicken.

As for the backlash after he became a master...

Anyway, he didn't know where [Blood Spirit Island] was. Even if he became a master, it would not be a big problem for them. On the contrary, it would be a good thing for them to lose Xun Wu.

Even at that time, they will have the tiger skin of the master to tear off, and they will be able to act more freely and easily in the arena.

A profitable trade.

"Then... the "Blood Spirit Replacement Method" is handed over to Your Excellency." The elder Blood Spirit took out a brand new martial arts cheat book from his arms, and slowly pushed it in front of the masked man. ""Blood Spirit Reflection Method" Although the experiment failed, but for me and the Blood Spirit Island, it is not without gain.

This method absorbs the defects of the mapping method, and goes a step further, it can be closer to the "Blood and Spirit Correspondence Method", although it does not have the effect of simulating martial arts, but..."

Just as he was about to continue, the masked man suddenly drew out his sword and swung dozens of swords in the air. He, who is also a first-class master, couldn't see clearly, and cut the entire cheat book into pieces in a short while. Fragments!

"you!"

"Huh, what kind of evil kung fu is worthy of being given away? You asked me to cooperate, so you come up with this kind of crap?" The masked man was full of arrogance.

These words angered Elder Blood Spirit even more.

Although none of the people on Blood Spirit Island practice the martial arts of the "Blood Spirit" department, all the martial arts of the Blood Spirit Department were deduced and speculated by more than a dozen of their elders, bearing their painstaking efforts How could he not be angry when he was chopped into pieces by the masked man?

But soon, he endured it.

He began to comfort himself.

A little intolerance leads to a big conspiracy, a small intolerance leads to a big conspiracy...

"If that's the case—then keep your eyes open!!" Elder Blood Spirit took out a boxy, delicate and delicate box from his pocket, and carefully placed it on the table.

"Open it and have a look?" The masked man still had an arrogant attitude.

Elder Xueling responded, and slowly opened the small box. After the small box was opened, a dry and hot breath instantly irradiated the whole room. It was obvious that it was snowing heavily outside, but the room seemed to be covered by hot air all of a sudden, and a burst of "steam" was produced unexpectedly. The image in front of the masked man was distorted due to the heat.

"This--what is this?" The masked man couldn't maintain his mastery at this time.

"Heh...have you ever heard the legend of [Balong]?"

"Tyrannosaurus!?" The masked man gasped. "In legend, one of the four great beasts... Tyrannosaurus?"

The overall culture of this world is very similar to that of Xun Wu, and even many poems and songs are written by people similar to this world. "And the legend of the Four Holy Beasts.

But compared to the illusory four holy beasts and immortals, the stories of various divine beasts and holy beasts are more popular among the Jianghu people.

Although the unicorn is rare to see, it will eventually appear; the phoenix is ​​extremely rare, but occasionally someone who is "destined to return" will see it with their own eyes.No matter how rare the two are, there are several clear records in the history books.

[Balong] is a divine beast that is as famous as the phoenix in this world, but compared to flying in the entire Central Plains, it occasionally flies at low altitude and reveals its true face, so that the phoenix seen by the people on the ground is different, and the traces of the Tyrannosaurus are even more difficult to find. The blood and scales of the divine beasts left behind are not as famous as the blood of the phoenix and the feathers of the phoenix.

But... Legend has it that the blood of Tyrannosaurus is the overlord of all spirits. If you drink it, you will be a first-class master, and you can increase your skill for decades out of thin air.

"Is this the blood of Tyrannosaurus?" the masked man walked over tremblingly.

"Ah... no." The blood spirit elder didn't forcefully brag about the Tyrannosaurus dragon.

If Blood Spirit Island could catch Tyrannosaurus, it would have already been "destined to return". When the time comes to climb up and shout, there will probably be hundreds of forces in the Central Plains responding, and I'm afraid it will be two steps at night.

After all, these holy beasts and divine beasts are inferred by the people of Jianghu, and they are guaranteed to be at the level above the masters. Like the four great beasts, they may even have the combat power of peerless masters. Escape, hide, split, split?

"I sent the island owner to meet [Balong] by chance on an isolated island.

The Tyrannosaurus was as tall as tens of hundreds of meters, its claws were sharp, its teeth were sharp, it was as tall as a chariot, its skin was like scales, and it was as towering as a mountain.The ground trembled during the action, all beasts retreated, even tigers and wolves, facing the claws of the Tyrannosaurus, could only tuck their tails and escape...

The power of Tyrannosaurus is beyond comparison to ordinary people..

Tyrannosaurus hunted for food on the island and slaughtered dozens of birds and beasts in an instant, including some rare and exotic animals.The blood of all beasts flowed like a river, converging into a pool of blood. This blood is the [resentful blood] in the pool of blood. Although it is not as strong as a Tyrannosaurus Dragon, it is stained with a bit of Tyrannical Dragon's vigor, plus various natural materials and earth The remnants of treasures have their magic. "

"So that's how it is... It's a pool of [Monkey Wine]! You Demon Cult is lucky!"

Monkey wine, it is said that monkeys in the mountains often collect fruits and store them in order to survive the winter, and gather all kinds of fruits in a tree hole. If there is no shortage of food in the season, the fruits in the tree hole will be stored forever, and they will ferment over time. The mincemeat wine brewed into a tree hole is a "gift of nature" that can be encountered but not sought after.

Therefore, the masked person would say that the owner of the Blood Spirit Island encountered a more peculiar "monkey wine" - the difference is that its material is blood.

"This blood is not something ordinary people can use... If you smear it on your sword, you will have the sound of howling ghosts and wolves with any sword strike. If you have the courage, you can drink it, although it cannot increase the skill of a person of your strength. , but from then on, the inner qi is scorching hot, and ordinary people dare not get close."

"Oh?" He closed the box silently, "If ordinary people eat it, how much internal strength will it increase?"

"What are you going to do?" The elder of Blood Spirit Island frowned. "Five years? Ten years? It's all possible, but after drinking it, the blood vessels will burst and become a disabled person, or the blood vessels will burst into charcoal."

"So clear, have you tried?"

The elder Blood Spirit didn't reply, and acquiesced.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... It's useless if you die." The masked man shook his head and stopped talking.

After a while.

Snow stopped.

The two were originally exchanging interests, and there was no friendship. Now that the matter is over, Elder Blood Spirit is not going to stay here anymore, because he always has a feeling that he will be discovered by Xun Wu at any time, and he can't rest assured for a long time. .

He felt that it was better to stay away.

Before leaving, he glanced at the bamboo hat hanging on the wall again: "There is one thing, I still want to ask...the bamboo hat... you are actually a [bamboo hat guest]?

Although we don't care about [friend]'s origin, I'm still curious, which sect of [Double Hat Guest] are you?It stands to reason that you should be a member of the Lingyue Sect if you can come up with the suppressing skills of the Lingyue Sect, but I also worked with the Lingyue Sect many years ago, and I have an impression of the old man's face. Expelled from sect.What sect are you from? "

Before he could finish his sentence, a long sword appeared beside his neck like a shadow in an instant. His heart was full of ghosts, his inner energy exploded, and he quickly dodged, only to avoid the attack dangerously.

After he dodged, he was about to yell, but who would have thought that the masked man would reprimand him one step ahead: "Hmph, my business is none of your business! If you dare to ask again, I will kill you directly!"

Elder Blood Spirit frowned.

Gee.

There is probably something wrong with this person's intelligence, so there is no need to entangle him.

"Then I will wait for the good news that you will become a master and kill Xun Wu!"

"Don't worry—" the masked man clutched the box in his hand, his eyes were burning. "I used to have only [-]% confidence, but now, I'm [-]% sure!"