Chapter 110 Hidden Killing Gloves

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When Miao Feng heard the words "blood of ghosts and gods", he burst into laughter: "I just said, how could that impeccable young master be so generous? It turned out that he gave us a jar of wine that we couldn't drink! Look at this, how can you be so weird? It should be puree.”

Miao Feng knocked on the wine jar and said: "The Yansheng Sect assassinates masters from all walks of life to obtain blood to make wine. It is actually the same as the evil sect's alchemy making alchemy. It is all to enhance its own strength."

"It is said that a hundred years ago, a top master of the Yansheng Sect suddenly had the idea of ​​brewing wine with the blood of ghosts and gods. In his opinion, the descendant of Yansheng is the person closest to the ghosts and gods. Absorbing the power of ghosts and gods in the blood can make the wine brew. The Weaning Technique goes a step further. Moreover, ghosts and gods are the best of three families: warriors, sorcerers, and half-demon. Taking the blood of ghosts and gods can simultaneously enhance one's body, spiritual power, and perception. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone."

"Theoretically speaking, the idea of ​​the master who hates winning was right. The more he thought about his idea, the more correct he became, so he gathered a group of masters under his sect to hunt ghosts and gods."

"It stands to reason! Before the Yansheng Sect prepares new hero blood, they should first kill some weak targets to verify the effect of brewing. However, the targets they chose that time were ghosts and gods, so they could not start with small targets. Let’s start.”

Miao Feng didn't explain the reason, but I understood what he meant.

The vast majority of ghosts and gods exist in soul bodies, even if they are kings. Even if they are killed or injured, the phosphorous fire that bursts out from their bodies is not blood.

Only a very small number of ghosts and gods who are born with a physical body, or ghosts and gods who are unwilling to give up their bodies and practice physical fitness and magic power at the same time, have blood in their bodies. However, that kind of ghost is extremely powerful and is the undisputed king among its kind.

Miao Feng continued: "Back then, the master of Weishengmen spent all his efforts, and after many calculations, he united with several ghost kings to ambush the ghost and god. After a big battle, the Weishengmen paid the price of hundreds of people. Finally, the ghost king was killed, and the victory-hating master got his wish and brewed a jar of wine with the blood of ghosts and gods."

Miao Feng deliberately kept it secret: "Guess what happened to him after drinking it?"

Ye Sanqi's face darkened: "Poop clean if there is any poop, don't leave any part behind!"

"Rude!" Miao Feng rolled his eyes at Ye Sanqi and said, "After that guy finished drinking, he felt like he was poisoned. He was rolling on the ground wailing, but he still couldn't die. The Yansheng Sect also invited many experts to help him. When I saw the doctor, no one could figure out the reason. After the guy was in excruciating pain for seven days, all the flesh and blood in his body began to melt little by little, and in the end only a piece of skin was left. It was such a miserable death."

"The people from the Yan Sheng Sect originally planned to use this jar of wine as poison. But it turned out that the jar of wine could not poison anyone except the people from the Yan Sheng Sect. Ordinary people would drink it just like drinking a glass of something with a strange smell. The water is almost the same, and it doesn’t even come to the top.”

"This jar of hero blood has become the biggest joke of the Yansheng Sect. You can't use it, and you can't bear to throw it away. Do you want to use it to poison your fellow sect? No matter how you mix it with water or wine, he will always be like this, unless he is blind. Otherwise, who can drink?”

"I didn't expect that this thing would fall into our hands."

Miao Feng conveniently covered the wine jar, and I didn't know what happened. Looking at the little wine left in the cup, I felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching it, so I wanted to take it and taste it.

When Ye Sanqi saw me standing there licking my lips, he asked, "Do you want to drink it? If you want to drink it, just drink it! It's not poisonous enough to kill anyone."

I picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It felt like drinking sugar water: "It's quite delicious."

"Then just take it and drink it!" Ye Sanqi didn't take it seriously and pushed the wine jar in front of me. The three of them sat together and chatted.

Miao Feng said: "Have any of you ever heard of Fourth Young Master Yan Sheng before?"

Ye Sanqi shook his head and said: "The Yansheng Sect has always been secretive, and no names will be left behind after taking action. Only the Yansheng Sect is known in the world, but the names of the successors of the Yansheng Sect are rarely known. This time, the Fourth Young Master Yansheng openly challenged Qimen and Yanshengmen are probably thinking of moving from behind the scenes to the front of the stage."

Miao Feng nodded and said: "The fourth young master is challenging the fourth young master, which does mean something like this! The problem is that we only know one young master now, and we don't know who the other three are. The enemy is hidden and we are clear, and we suffer a lot. !”

I whispered in a low voice: "Ninth Prince, how did you become a young master?"

Young master and young master are both titles for the heirs of wealthy families. Young master is a common title, while young master is an honorific title. However, the word "young master" in the world has a somewhat contemptuous meaning. According to our words: "Young master is not a master. The person who calls you master is your father, not you."

The Ninth Prince's face darkened and he said: "The four young masters of Qi Clan have been misrepresented by people in the world. The fourth young master refers to the young master, not to any other young master."

Miao Feng also smiled and said: "Boy, your master is not an ordinary person. He has become a famous master at your age. The three others who are as famous as him are all real young masters. They were very successful in the Qi Sect back then. Ah! However, they have never had a real young master since then. Otherwise, what would my father say: The four of them have taken up all the cleverness within a dozen years of Qimen?"

Ye Sanqi never mentioned his past affairs in front of me. Although I guessed that Ye Sanqi was not an ordinary expert, I didn't expect that he kept refreshing my knowledge.

Ye Sanqi also sighed and said: "It's a pity that the fourth young master of Qimen, only me and the Ninth Prince are left."

Miao Feng also nodded solemnly and said: "Young Master Dong and Young Master Li have been missing for ten years, right? The two young masters of Qi Sect have not been found alive or dead. I don't know when this Qi Sect unsolved case will be solved. ?”

Ye Sanqi didn't seem to want to talk about this topic in depth, so he took out the box containing the hidden kill, turned it sideways towards the oil lamp on the table, and said: "The hidden kill is a transparent blade made of spar, which is very suitable for Assassination. You are used to using hidden weapons, which suits you just fine."

I looked over with the light and saw three strange transparent knives in the box, about a foot long, narrow in front and wide in back, like two claws.

The Ninth Prince said: "Although hidden killing is good, it is not suitable for Ye Jinglong to use now. In this way, you give me the knife, and I will make a weapon for Ye Jinglong, which can at least bring out the power of hidden killing in his hands." times."

"That's good for you!" Ye Sanqi was so polite to the Ninth Prince for the first time.

Later, the Ninth Prince made me a pair of hand bones that looked like human bones, with a skeleton glove at the end. He hid the hidden kill inside the glove. I only needed to move my fingers a little to make a sound. The pop-up transparent blade. My opponent's attention was attracted by the weird gloves again, and it was rare to see that I still had a fatal move hidden on my body.

Ye Sanqi took out another book: "When I was in Luoyezhuang, I searched the body of the fortune teller. He had a secret book on the local secret technique. You can take it and learn it. It will be helpful to you."

I was still wondering when Ye Sanqi had searched the corpse of the fortune teller. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain like fire in my lower abdomen, and my face instantly turned pale.