Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

early morning.

In Blackwood Town, in a restaurant.

After Gan Zhenduo finished his practice, he looked at the sky outside the window and murmured.

"I don't know what happened to Junior Brother Shi? He has been away for more than a month."

Kuanglang Three Swords said: "Don't worry, he will be fine, he has no use for the things we both gave him."

Gan Zhenduo nodded when he heard it: "It makes sense, besides, Master's vision of seeing people can't be wrong."

The life of the restaurant is no different from usual.

Today, Qin Hao continued to tell stories as usual.

Just when he was halfway through speaking, a familiar figure came into the restaurant.

He was dressed in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and he was holding a long sword. Wherever he went, everyone was afraid to avoid him.

The person who came was Mo Luojian, he did not make any high-profile actions, after entering the restaurant, he found a place to sit down.

Drinking quietly.

And on a table by the window, Shangguan Feiyu couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes when she saw the person coming.

Murong Yanran, who was sitting beside her, sensed the strangeness of her good Little Sister, and asked.

"Little Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"he came."

Shangguan Feiyu looked in the direction of Mo Luojian.

Murong Yanran set her eyes on Mo Luojian, and soon she felt the murderous aura that could not be concealed.

It was as if the whole person came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Although it is only a cultivator of God Transformation Realm, the terrifying murderous aura is even more terrifying than ordinary void-returning cultivators.

Mo Luojian seemed to have sensed that someone was watching him, but he had already gotten used to it, drinking wine on his own.

After a while, Qin Hao's voice came from the second floor.

"Foretell the future, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

A look of regret appeared on the faces of all the guests.

But everyone stayed in their own positions for a while.

Although it had been a long time since no one called the second brother's wine, they still wanted to see if anyone had a sword.

At this time Mo Luojian put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Second brother, serve the wine!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention to Mo Luojian.

"It's him!"

"Mo Luojian, he is back!"

Qin Hao also set his eyes on Mo Luojian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and murmured: "It's interesting."

Afterwards, he put the book in his hand on the table, leaned lazily on the chair, and read it quietly.

"The wine is here!"

Gan Zhenduo took a jar of wine and put it on the table.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder how your sword practice is going?"

Mo Luojian smiled and said, "Second brother, let me have a sip of wine first, and then you can taste my sword."

"Please."

It was also the first time Gan Zhenduo met someone like Mo Luojian who came to drink the second jar of wine after drinking the first jar of wine.

In just a few months, I don't know how this guy is doing now?

Gudong Gudong.

Mo Luojian drank all the wine in the jar.

Then he pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed towards the sky.

Clang!

Accompanied by a sword cry, the sky of the entire town was instantly dyed blood red.

For a moment, the whole town seemed to be frozen in time.

Everyone looked at the sword with a look of horror on their faces.

Whoever came to Heimu Town lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

But a sword like this is so murderous that no one can block it.

It was the first time they had seen each other.

"How about my sword?"

clap clap...

Gan Zhenduo applauded and said: "That's right, you enter the Tao with killing, and you enter the Tao with killing, it seems that you stop killing with killing."

"It seems that what you kill these days are some people with serious crimes."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luojian under the bamboo hat showed shock on his face.

"Little brother, you are indeed an expert in the world, and you can judge the person I killed from my swordsmanship.

That's right, I have hunted and killed countless killers hiding in the dark these past few months. "

As he spoke, the storage ring in his hand lit up.

There was a clatter.

Countless tokens fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at the tokens, and soon someone let out a cry of exclamation.

"Blood Sea Killer Token!"

"Thousand Machine Killer Token!"

"Yin Sha Killer Token!"

"How many members of the killer organization did this Mo Luo sword kill?"

Gan Zhenduo said with a smile: "It seems that you are different from those killing machines without emotions. You have a brain."

The expression on Mo Luojian's face was slightly stiff, and he couldn't tell whether the little second brother was hurting himself or praising him.

But Shangguan Feiyu was already stupid, she lost, and she lost completely, and this Mo Luojian turned from evil to righteousness.

But didn't the ancestors say that bad people in this world can never become good people?

Why Mo Luojian would use such a method to enter the Tao.

Seeing that Mo Luojian didn't speak, Gan Zhenduo continued: "I don't have anything to advise on this sword of yours. Of course, you can also ask the shopkeeper and Mr. He for advice."

When everyone heard about Mo Luojian, envious expressions appeared in their eyes.

The shopkeeper and Mr. Qin in the restaurant are supreme existences.

Being able to get their guidance is a blessing that can only be cultivated in several lifetimes.

Mo Luojian nodded slightly, then cupped hands towards Qin Hao's direction and said: "Please also ask Mr. Qin to give pointers."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "You have already embarked on the road of owning, and I don't have anything to advise, I just want to ask you a question?"

"Excuse me, sir."

Demon Luo sword cupped hands.

Qin Hao said lightly: "Would you like to join The Underworld?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded. Could it be that Mr. Qin wanted to make a move to suppress the Demon Sword.

But Mo Luojian didn't seem to anger the lord.

A pensive look appeared on Mo Luojian's face. As a killer, he was very sensitive to capturing murderous intent.

Although Mr. Qin's words were weird, he could tell that Mr. Qin had no intention of killing Own.

"If you can get my master's advice, then why not go to Jiuyou The Underworld next time."

These days outside, he often hears rumors about Mr. Qin.

Every rumor is the one that shocked the entire Nether Continent.

That's why he returned to Blackwood Town as soon as he realized the Dao, and wanted to show this gentleman the way of his own sword.

Qin Hao was happy: "Okay, then I will give you a few pointers. If you don't forget your original intention, you will get the way. Remember that your killing sword was not born to kill the weak, but to kill the evil spirits in The Underworld." pregnancy."

Mo Luojian asked again: "Sir, what if a weak person strikes me with a sword?"

Qin Hao continued: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will be punished no matter how far away!"

"There is no good or evil in The Underworld, only the word alive."

Mo Luojian instantly understood that the sir was asking him not to stick to his own way, but to follow his own heart.

"Thank you sir for your advice."

Qin Hao: "The Buddha said: If I don't enter The Underworld, whoever enters The Underworld, since you are already in The Underworld, use the sword in your hand to carve out a path of your own."

Mo Luojian bowed to Qin Hao: "Thank you sir for your guidance. From now on, Mo Luojian will only kill those who should be killed, and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

After saying that, he turned around and left slowly, leaving behind everyone who hadn't recovered yet...