Chapter 45 The folk customs are simple and honest

The man rushed to the back of the old man Minghe almost instantly, and the steel knife rolled up on his thick tail was as wide and thick as half a door panel, and suddenly slashed at the old man Minghe's neck.

As if clearing the field, the gust of wind blown by the steel knife scattered the surrounding blood mist, and the three feet around the two people as the center suddenly became extremely clear.

But even though the steel knife was about to fall heavily on Old Man Minghe's neck, he didn't make any movement, but the crane head suddenly turned around, his eyes full of crazy killing intent.

"My lovely disciple, who do you want to kill?"

boom!
The steel knife finally stopped only one foot away from Minghe's neck, as if it had cut on an invisible barrier, and could no longer advance an inch.

"Master...you are all my good masters! Killing anyone is the same! If you can kill both of them...you can make a disciple!"

"die!"

Veins popped all over the man's body, and his figure suddenly doubled in size, instantly growing into a lump-like giant.

He stretched out his broad hands to hold the handle of the knife, mustering all the strength in his body to strike again.

But at the next moment, the crane head chuckled but suddenly turned into a black shadow and shot out.

when!
The black shadow directly pierced through the thick steel knife, and shot into his chest at a speed that made the man unable to react.

The huge body of the man flew upside down, and hit the direction where Yang An was.

Hey!
Fortunately, Yang An's reaction was very quick, seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the man who bumped into him.

The man's body fell to the ground, making a big hole immediately, and the steel knife in his hand was also torn apart, leaving only the handle.

What was even more frightening was that a blood hole the size of a human head appeared in his chest, and the flesh and blood inside had disappeared, and blood was spraying out crazily, filling the big pit on the ground into small depressions in an instant. .

Yang An was a little thankful that he hid in time. If he was hit by this guy, he might lose half of his life even if he didn't die.

Gollum!

On the other side, as soon as the crane raised its head, it swallowed a large piece of flesh in its mouth, and looked at the man in the blood puddle with unsatisfied interest.

But the other head of old man Minghe never turned his head, as if the other side didn't even deserve to let him take a look.

"My great apprentice, stand up quickly, and then let me taste... Oh no! I want to let me see how much progress you have made during this time!"

The crane's head quacked with a strange smile, with a look of greed.

Yang An obviously didn't expect this guy to be a real eater, and his scalp felt numb from the sidelines.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he seemed to have suffered such a serious injury, the man in the puddle of blood still stood up slowly.

Whoa!
At the same time as he got up, the blood gushing out of his chest was quickly withdrawn into his body, and even the soil and grass roots on the ground were also rolled into it.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood hole in the man's chest stopped bleeding, and at the same time, the granulation on the edge of the wound wriggled frantically and was slowly recovering.

When he looked at the old man Minghe, he became more and more excited and fanatical.

"The master has an order, and the disciples dare not disobey!"

pat.

He threw away the broken knife in his hand, and then stretched out a hand and plunged into the unhealed blood hole in his chest.

"Fire!"

hum!
A crimson flame instantly burned wildly in his body, turning into a wave of flames soaring into the sky.

The man's whole body was covered in flames, and all of the blood mist within a radius of more than ten meters was burned into scorching steam.

He laughed crazily, the sound was like thunder, and he had entered a state of complete madness in an instant.

"Master, please be optimistic. This is the disciple's newly integrated fate technique. If you underestimate the disciple, you will definitely die! Hahahaha!"

Damn crazy!

A terrifying scorching heat hit his face, even causing Yang An's hair to curl, and he had to step back for a certain distance until he was not affected, and then he cursed in his heart.

But the lamp lighting technique performed by this man also shocked him.

The flames ignited all over his body were several feet high, and this person was like a flame demon, laughing wildly at the top of his lungs.

Is this the true power of the lighting method?Yang An's eyes widened!

But at this moment, as the man's voice fell, the flames on his body also condensed in an instant, and suddenly turned into nine flame dragons, baring their teeth and claws, with a ferocious face.

Is this the method of lighting lamps combined with other techniques of destiny? !

Each of the flame dragons seemed to contain enormous power, just the moment the flame dragon appeared, Yang An clearly felt a seemingly unbearable murderous intent, which made people afraid.

no!I have to run a little farther!
Yang An immediately backed away without any hesitation.

"Nine Dragons and Nine Falls! Master suffers death!"

"die!"

The nine flaming dragons let out a shocking roar, rushed towards the old man Minghe together with the man, pulled out a red line of fire on the ground, and finally slammed straight into it.

The nine flaming dragons roared one after another, as if they were going to tear the old man Minghe into pieces in one bite, and burn them into ashes with flames.

But at this moment, facing the menacing man, the crane head showed a look of disdain.

I saw it opened its long mouth all of a sudden, and sucked hard.

The next moment, a huge suction force directly sucked all the flames from the man's body, and Jiulong instantly collapsed and was swallowed by the crane head.

"My great apprentice! Go back and practice for a few more years! Being a teacher is not so easy to kill!"

There was no further movement of the crane's head, and the man flew upside down again in an instant, and landed on the ground with a bang.

It's just that compared to just now, this time it's even more tragic.

Half of his upper body was blown into a cloud of blood mist, and then he was sucked into the belly by the crane head, leaving nothing behind.

The old man Minghe was still unscathed, Hetou hiccupped and smiled sinisterly and left him alone.

Yang An on the side was already dumbfounded.

In his opinion, he was shocked by the strength of this senior brother, but in the end, he was still no match for Hetou.

That's horrible……

He glanced at the man who fell on the ground and couldn't get up. He was so miserable that he couldn't get up again. He was struggling and crying out in pain, and he turned into a bloody man in an instant.

Although he knew that this guy asked for it, Yang An couldn't help feeling a little sympathy in his heart.

Pity!
Why didn't he die... If he died, with so much meat, the meat burying talisman would definitely be able to have a full meal...

After all, there were only two stalls of meat paste on the island before, and the meat burying talisman was not enough.

Shaking his head, he hurriedly left the spot and walked towards old man Minghe.

This incident seemed to have become a small episode, and the old man ordered He to continue walking towards the valley, and Yang An immediately chose to follow.

He just took a look at the miserable situation of that senior brother and then looked away. He didn't have that much time to spare, and it wasn't his turn to take care of it as a new disciple. Someone would definitely take care of the aftermath.

But just two steps away, I only heard the sound of swishing swishing around, and a series of figures appeared in front of the old man Minghe in an instant, and the surrounding blood mist was suddenly lifted, revealing the faces of several people .

There were five people in total, four males and one female. They were the disciples of the old man Minghe, that is, the brothers and sisters on Yang An's head.

They knelt down to greet him respectfully. Compared with the man just now, they looked much more honest.

"Disciple welcomes Master back to the mountain!"

It wasn't until he saw these people that the old man Minghe finally had a kind smile on his face.

"Okay! Get up quickly!"

He smiled and said that his attitude towards the man before him was completely different, so he almost reached out to help these disciples himself.

Seeing this scene, Yang An also seemed to understand something.

It seems that the senior brother just now should be a thorn in Minghemen, an exception.

It is estimated that he is not favored by the old man Minghe, so he is so bold, and actively challenges the old man Minghe, trying to get the attention of the old man Minghe in this way.

He almost thought that Minghemen had such a tough folk custom, if this was the case, then the pressure on him as a new disciple would be too great.

Fortunately, that doesn't seem to be the case.

so far so good.

Yang An suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he thought of this, he raised his eyes and took this opportunity to get to know these senior brothers and sisters.

In the next second, he froze on the spot again.

I saw those disciples standing up, one of them had approached the smiling old man Minghe at some point.

It was a woman, she was holding the hilt of a long sword in her hand, and the blade had pierced through the chest of the old man Minghe.

The dark red blood dripped down on the ground along the piercing blade.

And on that exquisite face suddenly revealed a sinister smile like triumph.

"Master! Welcome back!"

hiss--

Yang An took a deep breath and looked at this scene in shock. At this moment, his whole scalp felt numb.

(End of this chapter)

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