Thunder Martial

Where there are monks, there are strife, and where there are strife, there are factions, and this sentence is not wrong anywhere.

In this village, the notorious Uru died, making other villagers afraid of the idea of St. Ukrainian.

But villagers in other villages are not afraid of this.

The miners who had left at the time, and also the villages nearby, received news of a large piece of St. Ukrainian crystal, which naturally spread out, so these people came.

They either come to watch the buzz, or they don't have the will. The first of these was the old man who had an affair with Purple, who came from the Holt family and followed by Holt Tommy, who still appeared weak.

As a pharmacist, Holtdis is very wealthy in these villages. Normal black iron that can only sustain the miners' livelihoods, he can't see it at all, but a large piece of Holy Ukrainian is something else.

Of course, Saint Ukrainian is only the second, and it is his intention to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the old man.

Far away, he saw the old man walking out of the rotten house carrying his bamboo basket. He shouted apart, and the old man turned back, like a mouse saw a cat, and turned around and ran.

One chase, one escape, is outside this stone house.

The old man ran into the stone house and instantly closed the door, hiding like a shrinking tortoise, letting them scream, the other side never came out.

Looking at this closed stone house, they seemed to have no choice.

In this world, everything is far beyond the imagination of the outside world, even if it's a very ordinary cabin, it's definitely not the kind of luxurious, upscale stone house they can break with barbaric force.

As long as the people inside don't come out, they don't have that power to destroy the house.

“Old man, do you feel good hiding here like a turtle? ”

“Turtle, get the fuck out of here! ”

These people from outside villages were drinking and the rest of the village appeared, standing by and watching the noise, without the intention of helping forward.

In the stone house, the old man sat opposite the purple one, looking at the purple one with no expression rubbing the knife sheath on the front, said: “Young man, don't be so brave and hard, those people outside are not very kind, several with guys on their bodies, suddenly made a move, in your words, we might both have to fold here. ”

“Even if it folds here, it's better than someone pointing a nose at it.” Purple talk is indifferent.

“Can't bear a little cursing? It would be nice if they farted.” The old man still doesn't care, he said.

“I have borne the name of the whole world, and these are certainly nothing. But I don't think we need to endure this kind of curse, because they don't want to be mean, they don't want to be tested, they don't have to give in. ”

“It's easy to say, but those people out there, none of them small, take that old Holt, he represents the Holt family. Do you know how many people in the Holt family have been here all these years? Will they not desist when they strike him? ”

Rubbing the knife handle, Purple said: "All these years, I know only one thing. Whoever has a big fist is right. ”

“It's easy to say, you kill one, and soon there will be a group of people to reason with you, to compare your fists. Have you ever done that? Although there are some stars of life in this world, can ghosts know where they are? Perhaps in that legendary city, maybe a thousand years after your death, news comes in there, and they may come out and collect you, if your body is still there. ”

Purple knew early in the day that there were other monks from the Star of Life in the world, but he saw only one old man here.

And the old man came a long time ago, the last person to come here.

Purple grabbed the sheath and stood up and said, "My theory is simple. Someone I'll talk to, a group of people, I'll talk to a group of people. Whoever makes sense will only know if he has argued. ”

Ziqin's so-called argument, obviously, is not a real argument, and that would only make it worse. His so-called defense means war.

He walked all the way from a scattered cultivation to this point, apparently going through a battle.

He is not afraid of battle, he is not afraid of death.

“I know you're good, but there's no need for this kind of battle to happen, and it's getting dark soon, and they won't dare to spend the night outside. ”

The old man finally persuaded the purple, and as the sky darkened, the outside voice became smaller, less, and eventually all disappeared.

Everyone's gone, nobody dares to spend the night out here, but it's still an unknown number if they'll be here tomorrow.

These people only left when it was getting dark. Judging by this time, they couldn't go back at all, and they would all die halfway.

They are obviously not stupid and will not die so easily.

The old man guessed the reason, his face was still relaxed before, gradually grew heavy and cursed at the outside: “Are these bloody things really dead? ”

“Only fighting is the quickest way to defuse grievances.” Zixuan said.

The old man glanced at the purple glance and was dissatisfied: “I'm not stupid, old man, of course this is clear. But with you and me, how can we possibly rival each other? ”

Looking at the sheath in Purple's hand, the old man said, "You've already used this knife, they must know it's poisoned. If you want to continue fighting unexpectedly, you will not succeed! Old man, I have so many problems, but I'm limited to fighting people. As for killing people, don't count on this crane in my hand. This thing can only be used to fight, not to kill people! ”

“I know you are not weak, but after all, there is only one person, two fists are hard to fight four hands, really want to continue fighting, face them like wolves, there is only one way to die. Unless you have special abilities, there will only be two more bodies here. ”

Listen to the old man, Purple Heart moves and asks, "What exactly is capability when you say capability? ”

“Capabilities can be gifts, some kind of magic, or some kind of mutation that occurs in the body. Speed is power, physical strength is power, flying is power, controlling other things is power, there are many abilities, but either way, is recognized by the rules of the world, or overrides the rules of the world. Powerful in this world, it is said to be the strongest thing besides God! ”

The old man's eyes stared at the stone table and said: "I went to town once and stayed overnight there. I heard there was a presence from the Star of Life with some kind of pupil abilities. It is said that there will be two rays of light in his eyes when he can really kill at a glance! ”

Seeing how interested Purple was, the old man whispered: “I just heard, I've never seen it. I don't know if that little dick is bullshit to please me, or if this is really happening, I don't know, when it's all boring to listen to a story. ”

“What about our village, someone who can understand?” Zijuan asked.

“Of course, blacksmiths can build weapons, which is an acquired ability. Alchemist can refine non-flowing Dan medicine, which is the ability. Our ability to dig ore with cranes is also a capability. ”

“Everybody can do that. What kind of ability is that?” Purple looked stunned.

“This is capability, just the most basic capability. Capabilities vary, by size, but they are all life skills, but if you want the ability to fight, it's too hard. If there is, there is no need to mix the villages, go directly to the town, or find a way into the city. ”

“How do you acquire competencies? ”

“The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. Specific old man, I don't have the ability, of course, to know. But I've heard that when you're on the outside, those powerful techniques become something of a capability here. But it should just be rumours, old man, that I come from the warrior world, and there is no power here. ”

This evening, the two of them took a very late break to discuss their abilities.

After that, the old man really couldn't hold up and went to sleep.

What happens today is nothing to him, and as long as he stays here, those people can't do anything about it.

And Uru's wealth is plentiful, and the food in the room is plentiful, enough for two people to live here for a long period of time.

But Zijuan didn't think so, he was too late to fall asleep and had to get up and practice knives.

But it's not a one-way exercise, it's a knee-closing, simulated knife that goes through your head, just like when you have a soul on the outside, and it's definitely faster to work with practice in action.

The next day, Purple was awakened by a noisy curse.

These people didn't go back last night, obviously they were leveraged, and if this doesn't work out, I'm sure they won't leave.

“Don't go out there! It's an act of passion!” Seems worried that the old man would rush out and get up early this day, looking at the disc knee and opening his eyes purple said.

Overnight practice, purple does not feel tired, as if you own the power of your soul. This is obviously not possible, because having the power of the soul is tantamount to having the power, which is undoubtedly incompetent today.

On his knees, he got up and grabbed the knife sheath on his left hand side and said, "This has to be resolved. I don't have much time, I can't always spend here. And I told you, I'll be reasonable with them. ”

As he spoke, Purple opened the stone door snap in front of him, pulled the stone door open, and the first sun spilled on his face, mapping his handsome face to the golden glow

The outside curse stood still as the stone door opened, and Purple grabbed the knife sheath and stepped out.

“Hey, this...”

The old man looked out at the purple, helplessly sighed, but did not hesitate, hand-crafted the crane mouth pickle against the wall, followed the purple.

“Today we fight life and death, not fear death, but come up! ”

After walking out, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the purple beard, lifting up the crane beak in his hand and speaking indifferently.

Though it is not recommended to fight hard with these people, the old man does not retreat at all.

The curses around them stopped, and everyone stared coldly at the two, and deep in their eyes, there was an unspeakable greed.