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Chapter 163 Human Skin Mask

But Liang Shaochong didn't notice that a faint figure was quietly following him. This person's physical skills were extremely high, even higher than the tight-fitting black-clothed man Liang Shaochong met last time. His body swayed slightly, like a ghost, and his aura

Quan, followed leisurely behind Liang Shaochong.

Liang Shaochong didn't realize it. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave under the rock, he immediately pushed aside the heavy vines and got in.

After Liang Shaochong walked in, the faint figure appeared at the entrance of the cave like a ghost. Looking at the dense vines, his eyes emitted a bright light and said to himself: "No wonder I haven't been able to find him in the past few days."

Figure. So, he has been hiding here all along?"

At this time, the faint figure gradually became clearer.

The person who came turned out to be a thin old man. He looked around, made a mark, tilted his toes a little, swung his body, and shot up into the air like a hawk, flying to the side.

On a big tree, he tapped lightly on the leaves, then twisted his body and made a half-arc in the air, landing on another big tree as lightly as a feather.[

"What a good figure! But let me get down first."

A soft shout suddenly came from the treetops on the other side.

A vast force suddenly emerged above the skinny old man like a raging sea wave, blocking the space around him. The overwhelming force was stirring, and the majestic power surged like the rolling Yangtze River. The skinny old man was suddenly overwhelmed by this powerful force.

The power rolled underground.

"Pfft!"

The thin old man opened his mouth and shot out a stream of blood arrows. His figure was shaken so much that he lost control of his body. He fell from the air and hit the ground like a kite with its string cut off.

"Boom!"

The thin old man had a headache and his face was distorted. He felt as if his entire body was about to fall apart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Liang Shaochong jumped down and stepped on his chest, causing his bones to rattle. He immediately shouted: "Who are you? Tell me quickly?"

The thin old man snorted coldly and turned his head.

Liang Shaochong immediately leaned down and struck the thin old man hard on the left cheek with a crisp "snap" sound. The thin old man felt cold and stinging on the left side of his cheek, his cheek was swollen, and five or six of his teeth were broken. But Liang Shaochong

Before the other party could scream, there was another crisp "slap" sound, and the skinny old man was also hit hard on the right cheek.

This time the blow was more severe. The thin old man felt as if his right cheek had been blown away. He had no feeling. All the teeth on the right side flew out and his head felt dizzy.

"Are you going to say it or not?" Liang Shaochong asked coldly.

The thin old man still tilted his head, not even looking at Liang Shaochong.

Liang Shaochong was about to slap his palm down again when he suddenly let out a startled "Eh" and found that under the skinny old man's neck, the skin was smooth and tender, which was the kind of skin an old man should have. He immediately pulled off the skinny old man's coat and couldn't help being frightened.

Gotta jump.

"What? This thin old man is actually a woman." Liang Shaochong was extremely surprised when he discovered that this thin old man had tall chests, skin as smooth as gel, and a white bellyband under his coat.

The thin old man was obviously a young girl in disguise.

As soon as the thin old man saw Liang Shaochong taking off his coat, he immediately let out a scream that only a woman could make, struggling and yelling: "What are you going to do? Kill me quickly. I won't tell you anything? Deacon Zhang will do it for you."

Am I taking revenge?"

"Are you a member of the Yamo Cult?" Liang Shaochong asked, his face darkening.

The thin old man still closed his eyes and said nothing.[

"Death!" Liang Shaochong didn't bother to talk to him anymore. His pulse surged and rushed into the body of the thin old man from the soles of his feet. There was a crackling sound, constantly destroying the vitality in his body. The skinny old man died as bright red blood overflowed from his mouth.

.

Liang Shaochong groped under the skinny old man's neck, and suddenly pulled hard, peeling off a thin layer of human skin mask. At this point, the skinny old man revealed his true face. He turned out to be a man of about eighteen years old with a round face.

, a girl with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and a pair of small wine holes.

Liang Shaochong leaned down again, groped in her arms, and took out three more human skin masks.

"Three more!"

Liang Shaochong was overjoyed. He lowered his head and looked at the masks in his hands carefully. He felt that these four masks were as thin as cicada wings, with delicate tentacles, full of sex, and unusual flexibility. They felt like human skin when touched.

Liang Shaochong fumbled around and found that among these four human skin masks, the first one showed an old man, the second one had the appearance of a rugged young man, the third one had the appearance of a middle-aged woman, and the last one had the appearance of a young and beautiful girl.

appearance.

Liang Shaochong tried them all on, and felt that this four-person skin mask was so ingenious that it perfectly blended with his own face, with almost no flaws visible. He was surprised and delighted, and said, "With these four human-skin masks, I can

There’s no need to hide anymore.”

Liang Shaochong immediately cleaned up the blood stains at the scene, dragged the girl's body into the darkness, and then ran back to the cave to rest.

*******

After a night's rest, Liang Shaochong's physical strength fully recovered.

Before going to bed last night, Liang Shaochong also looked at the fairy jade silk carefully. He found that the fairy jade silk depicted a map of the mountains, so he couldn't see anything anymore, so he had to give up.

Although nothing was found in the Xianlu Jade Silk, Liang Shaochong was pleasantly surprised to find that after spending a full 800 points on refining the veins and killing about thirty people from the Yamo Cult, now "

The scores on the "Grade Wall" rose instead of falling, reaching 965 points.

"As long as I kill a few more people from the Yamo Cult, I will soon reach 1,200 points, and I will not be far from opening the fifth level of heaven." Liang Shaochong was overjoyed and took out the man with the rough appearance.

Leather mask, worn on the face.

Only then could he walk out of the cave openly and run towards Jingchu Town.

As soon as he arrived at Jingchu Town, Liang Shaochong discovered that there were two or three times more cultivators gathered here than yesterday, at least more than a thousand people. After asking around, he found out that these people were not only looking for themselves, but also

One more person has been added.

That is Jiang Zhijing, the daughter of the headmaster of Jiemai Sect.

"Fortunately, I got the four human skin masks last night. Otherwise, with so many people looking for me, it would be really difficult for me to escape their pursuit. The cave under the rock is not safe, and it will be discovered sooner or later?" Liang Shaochong thought in his mind.

Secretly glad.

At this moment, a shout was heard from the left: "Our Iron Tiger Mercenary Group is hiring a coachman with a monthly salary of 500 silver. As long as someone can lift this stone lion, we will give priority to the recruit."

Liang Shaochong's heart moved and he calculated: "Isn't the leader of the Iron Tiger Mercenary Group the one who treated me to mutton and fine wine? Go and have a look, it would be best if you can sneak into the Iron Tiger Mercenary Group and leave with them.

?" Then I walked towards the place where the shouting came from, and sure enough I saw a group of men in front of me, talking about each other.

Walking closer, I found a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the crowd, pointing to a stone lion next to him, and said to everyone: "I am a captain of the Iron Tiger Mercenary Group, my name is Zhang Changtian. Anyone who can lift

If you get this stone lion, you can become a driver in our regiment. We have a generous monthly salary, a good system, and various benefits and holidays. Anyone is willing to come and give it a try."

Liang Shaochong looked at the stone lion and found that the stone lion was two meters high and one meter wide. It was estimated to weigh at least four thousand kilograms. He thought: "No wonder the coachman's monthly salary is so high. If you want to lift this stone lion, you need at least four pulses."

A very advanced level of cultivation. But with such a level of cultivation, who would be willing to be a small cart driver? I’m afraid no matter how high the monthly salary is, no one will apply for the job?"

At this time, someone said: "Captain Zhang, we also know that your monthly salary is very high, but this stone lion weighs four thousand kilograms, how can we lift it?" [

"Yes! If this stone lion can be reduced to three thousand kilograms, I would be willing to give it a try?"

"Captain Zhang, you've been shouting all morning, but not many people have come. You know someone who can lift this stone lion. Who wants to be a little coachman?"

"Yes! Captain Zhang, would you consider lightening up a bit?" the men around him immediately said.

Zhang Changtian sighed and said: "I have no choice. I know it will be difficult to recruit people who can lift this stone lion, but this is the rule of the regiment. The previous coachman had this level of cultivation, but it was a pity that he fell ill a few days ago.

After he died, we had to recruit a new coachman."

"It's like this. It seems that we have no chance to enter. Let's go."

Many people sighed inwardly, shook their heads, and left.

After Liang Shaochong saw that the people were gone, he immediately walked towards Zhang Changtian and asked: "Captain Zhang, I am willing to give it a try. I wonder if it is possible!"

Zhang Changtian's eyes lit up and he looked at Liang Shaochong carefully. Seeing his plain clothes and tall build, he felt happy and nodded and said: "Of course. As long as you can lift this stone lion, you can immediately become the driver of our regiment."

Liang Shaochong took a deep breath, walked to the stone lion, grabbed Shi Dun with both hands, and the momentum in his body surged. A pulse of about 46 centimeters long and as big as a thumb circled Liang Shaochong's body like a spiritual snake and poured in.

In his hands, he shouted loudly: "Get up!"

The stone lion rose from the ground and was steadily raised over Liang Shaochong's head.

Then, Liang Shaochong gently put it down again, his face not panting, his breath not red.

Although Liang Shaochong possesses a heavenly sense of pulse, he can completely control the size of the pulse that emerges from outside his body to confuse others and make them unaware of his true level of cultivation.

Zhang Changtian was overjoyed and immediately patted Liang Shaochong on the shoulder, laughing and saying: "You will be the driver of my Iron Tiger Mercenary Group from now on. I never expected that you have such a level of cultivation, little brother. What do you call me?"

Liang Shaochong replied: "My name is Liang Erzhong. Please take care of Captain Zhang in the future." This name is actually the last word "Chong", which is used separately.

"Easy to say, easy to say! Let's go to the place where we are stationed and change into new clothes. Now I will briefly introduce you to the regiment's regulations, and then introduce you to the regiment leader. Tonight, we are leaving

Here it is." Zhang Changtian said.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Liang Shaochong asked with a thought in his heart.

"This batch of goods is special, and the connection time is tight. Otherwise, the driver suddenly fell ill and died, which delayed it for several days, and we would have delivered it today." Zhang Changtian explained.

Just like that, Zhang Changtian led Liang Shaochong towards the outside of the town, while introducing him to the regiment's rules and regulations.

Fortunately, there are not many regulations in the Iron Tiger Mercenary Group's charter. The most important points are to obey the arrangements and distribution;


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