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Chapter 60: A Small Knife Technique

The old man in black smiled and said: "Don't be so cruel to the juniors, Long'er, who among them is the first winner of this tea party?"

Ye Long immediately turned around and waved to Rong Que, saying: "Que'er, come quickly and see the door god."

Rong Que went up, bowed to the two old men, and said, "Junior Rong Que, I have met these two door gods." The strength of these two old men was unfathomable, and Rong Que did not dare to offend them.

"Well, that's right. You're full of energy, without any fluctuations in spiritual energy. You've done a good job in physical training. Who is your master?" The old man in black smiled kindly, looked at his appearance, and said slowly.

"My master is Beidou of Longping City." Rong Que answered honestly.

"Oh! That's right. It's useless to ask. Every time the first champion is Little Beidou's apprentice, I'm used to it." The old man in white said casually, put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and then urged the old man in black to hurry up.

Down.

Smiling kindly, the old man in black waved his hand and said: "Long'er, please take them to choose. We can't help you when it comes to your own strength. I'm still playing chess with Lao Bai. Go quickly."

Well, time is like a stick of incense, come out earlier."

Ye Long responded and led Rong Que and his party towards the high tower.

Looking closer, Rong Que discovered that the door of the tower was open. With the two door gods guarding it, no one had the strength to rob it. If he had the strength, he wouldn't be interested in Long Ping City.

The furniture is gone.

After arriving at the gate of the tower, Ye Long turned around and said to Rong Que and others: "The scroll is here. Whether you can get it or not depends on your strength. Time is only a stick of incense. Go and come back as soon as possible."

Rong Que and his party responded, saluted Ye Long, and immediately rushed into the Hidden Volume Building.

It is not dark in the Hidden Scroll Tower. There are moonstones inlaid around it. The weak light is enough for them to see clearly where the scroll is. There is spiritual energy in the tower that is several times richer than the outside world. If the Qi practitioner practices here, he will definitely be faster.

Quite a few.

As soon as you enter the tower, you are faced with five passages, each passage has countless scrolls, and at the end of the passage is a staircase leading to the upper level.

Rong Que randomly selected a passage and walked in. After a while, grooves appeared on the wall. Each groove contained a scroll, but the outside of the grooves was wrapped with a thin layer of light.

The film, the light film is light gold, blocking the scroll inside.

Hong Yi and the other three disappeared as soon as they entered the tower. They each went to look for scrolls suitable for themselves. Rong Que smiled bitterly and walked towards a groove. He stretched out his hand and touched the weak light film, feeling that from there

He was slightly surprised by the power that bounced off the light film, and said, "It's strange that this light film can actually bounce back power. It's a bit interesting."

As he said that, he used his right hand hard and hit the light film hard with a "bang" sound. The light film was rippled like water. After a while, it could not bear the weight of Rong Que's punch.

, and finally shattered like a mirror.

Rong Que reached out and took out the scroll from the groove, opened it, looked at it, shook his head, and put the scroll back into the groove. After a while, the light film reappeared outside the groove, continuing to block the scroll.

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After putting the scroll back, Rong Que raised his foot and walked some distance inside, picked a groove, broke the light film, took out the scroll, looked at it, shook his head, put the scroll back, and continued walking inside.

After not finding the scroll he liked on the first floor, Rong Que went up to the second floor and faced five passages again. He randomly picked one and walked through it. During this period, he continued to smash the light film in the grooves in the passage and took out the scroll.

I checked it, but every time I shook my head, it was either inappropriate or unnecessary.

The passage was very quiet, and the sound of Rong Que's footsteps kept echoing, which seemed a bit eerie in the dim light.

After a long period of observation, Rong Que discovered that the further in, the higher the level of the scroll. The first time the scroll was a roll of mortal-level mid-level qigong, this time it was a roll of yuan-level mid-level qigong, and then he went on

Walking inside, Rong Que discovered that the higher the level of the scroll, the stronger the light film. For an intermediate Yuan-level qigong scroll, Rong Que needed five levels of strength to break through its light film.

As Rong Que continued to walk inward, the level of the scrolls became higher and higher. After a while, Rong Que had reached the third floor. The number of scrolls on this floor was obviously much less. There was a groove towards the side.

The observer punched "Bang", and Rong Que was pushed back a few steps by the force of the shock. He was surprised to find that the first light film on the third layer could not be broken even if he used the five-gravity method.

Yes, this shows that the scroll in this light film is at least a Yuan-level high-level qigong.

Rong Que licked his lips and said: "It seems that Longping City is really rich. There are Yuan-level high-level Qigong scrolls on the third floor. Doesn't that mean that the next level up will be immortal-level things."

However, he did not go to the fourth level. He was not arrogant enough to have the confidence to break the light film of the fairy-level scroll.

After walking around on the third floor, he also broke a few light films and took out the scrolls inside to check, but they were not very suitable. So until now, he has not selected a scroll that suits him. At this time, more than half of the time has passed.

Just when Rong Que was about to pick a roll at random, a purple light appeared in his field of vision. It was a purple light film, which was in sharp contrast with the surrounding pale golden light film. It was in a passage.

The innermost part is not easily noticed by others. If he hadn't had sharp eyesight, he might not have noticed it.

Rong Que walked over curiously, observed it for a long time, and made sure he was not dazzled. Then he carefully touched the light film and found that the force of the shock was not much stronger than other light films, so he decided to break it and take a look.

, what is the difference here.

The right fist was bent at the waist, and a horse stance was opened. The force from the waist was injected into the right fist in an instant. Ten-weighted energy hit the purple light film with a "bang" sound, causing ripples everywhere. After a moment,

The light film shatters, revealing the contents inside.

"Well! That thing has been taken out." Just when Rong Que broke the purple light film, outside the tower, the old man in white frowned deeply and looked at the third floor of the tower where Rong Que was.

The old man in black smiled and said: "Don't worry about it. Whether you get it or not is his destiny. If you can't get it, there will be less bloodshed. If you get it, there will be an extra peerless master."

With that said, the two old men returned to calmness and continued to play unfinished chess.

Rong Que took a closer look and was a little confused. There was not only a blood-red scroll in this groove, but also a small dagger, just like the fruit knife used by wealthy families to peel fruit.

Curiously, he picked up the scroll and the fruit knife, looked at the fruit knife carefully, and found nothing strange. Then he opened the scroll, and at first glance he saw a line of big characters "Little Knife Technique".

Rong Que was shocked by the name, and after a moment, he continued to read.

"I am a sword demon. I became a demon because of the sword. I couldn't control myself. I once killed countless people. I massacred the city in one night and the blood flowed into a river. I harvested the souls of life one after another with the knife in my hand. When I woke up, I was surrounded by

A mountain of corpses. I regret myself and lose my hands and feet. From now on, I will not be involved in worldly affairs. But my mantle cannot be cut off. I leave behind my "little sword skills". I hope that future generations who get this sword skills will not follow my path. If you are not strong in self-control,

, don’t learn, remember! Remember!”

"It seems that this is a qigong left by a great master, but I don't know why it was collected in the Tibetan Volume Building of the City Lord's Mansion." Rong Que frowned.

Continuing to look down, Rong Que became more and more shocked as he read. This volume of small knife skills tells how to control the knife in his hand to cruelly harvest lives, and how to turn the knife in his hand into the pen of the judge that everyone fears.

At the end of the scene, Rong Que's eyes turned red and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if his inner demons were invading him. He wanted to immediately use the knife in his hand to erase the names of the world one by one, just like harvesting straw with a sickle.

Immediately closing the scroll, Rong Que raised his head and took a few deep breaths. His chest rose and fell. He recovered after a while. He looked at the scroll in his hand with some fear and said: "This scroll can actually pull people into the devil's path."

The power is too terrifying.”


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