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"Uncle Wang, I heard from my father before that when you were in the rivers and lakes, you still have the nickname of the Wind Chasing Knife?"

In the early morning, the carriage swayed towards Baiyun Temple. Ning Ke sat in the carriage, holding a scroll, and suddenly asked.

He activated the panel yesterday, because the energy point was nowhere to be used, and he couldn't sleep all night.

The text games that I played at the beginning, where there was a little light, not only could enhance my physique, but also martial arts.

But now Ning Ke doesn't have any martial arts in his hands. After thinking about it, he wanted to ask Uncle Wang first.

After all, martial arts is the key to strengthening one's physique. By only increasing one's physique, it can only improve one's basic upper limit.

Uncle Wang was concentrating on his journey, when he heard the question, he was stunned, and then he said:

"Hui Gongzi, the villain has only been in Hongyin and Heyang counties for a while, so he can't be considered a wanderer. As for the 'wind chasing knife', he just broke through to the realm of blood and energy at the beginning, and the people of the rivers and lakes love him.

If it wasn't for the kindness of the old master who saved my life, I am afraid that I would have already fed the fish and shrimps by the river. "

After hearing this, Ning Ke was also faintly interested and said:

"Since that's the case, I think Uncle Wang has a good kung fu, but I don't know how much chance of winning against those strange things?"

Uncle Wang showed great respect to Ning Ke. Hearing this, he was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly:

"The weird and evil things, I and other Jianghu people should avoid it. If we really encounter it, we are lucky to be able to escape, and there is no chance of winning.

If you want to solve it, I am afraid that only the first-class players in the world can have a chance. "

"First-class realm?"

"Yes, martial arts can be divided into three realms: blood qi realm, bone qi realm, and dirty gang realm. In that dirty gang realm, I and other Jianghu people also call them first-class masters.

On the rivers and lakes, there are not strange things without rumors, such as the jingtao slaying the dragon intoxicated with a sword, the bullfight demon with gold swords and silver spears, the one-armed **** begging for the night to worship Shanjun, and the iron fan scholar marrying the rabbit girl.

These personalities have already been compiled and written by storytellers, at least in the first-class realm.

Nowadays, there are few first-class masters, and there are fewer strange and evil things. "

The two of them asked and answered questions, and time passed quickly. After passing through Uncle Wang's few words, it could be regarded as giving him a little understanding.

Baiyun Temple is only seven or eight miles away from Baiyang Town, and it only takes two quarters of an hour to arrive.

When Xiaolan helped Ning Ke get off the carriage, Uncle Wang had already knocked on the gate of Baiyun Temple. After a while, a little novice appeared at the gate of the temple, looking straight at the person who came.

"I want to see the old host for medical treatment, so I say it's the Hong Yinning family. Please report back."

"..."

The little novice stood there for a while, and finally welcomed the three of them in.

Before the cup of tea was finished, a powerful monk walked out of a hole, looked towards Ning Ke, and made a Buddha salute:

"The little benefactor can go in. As for the other two, please wait here."

"How..."

"Nothing is impossible, please lead the way."

Ning Ke interrupted Uncle Wang, who was about to say something, so he stood up and cupped his hands towards him.

From the beginning to the end, the monk didn't show too many expressions. Seeing Ning Ke agreed, he led him towards the back of the temple.

The further you go deeper into the monastery, the thicker the surrounding trees become. When you reach the two small courtyards at the back, it is already shaded by the trees, and it is deep and quiet.

"Little donor, it's already here."

The monk opened his mouth to recall Ning Ke's mind. When he looked at it, the door was already open, and it was a little dark when he walked into it. Only a faint candle like a bean was burning.

There was only one table, chairs, and one bed in the room, and the surrounding windows were all nailed down. If it wasn't for Ning Ke's talent for night vision, it would be difficult to see what the room looked like.

"Since the donor has come, he has already taken Lao Na's medicine, and there is no medicine to cure the disease."

The hoarse voice was a bit abrupt. When Ning Ke looked, he found a figure sitting on the chair in front of him.

"Ning Ke, the boy of the Hong Yinning family, has seen the old host."

Without any hesitation, Ning Ke stepped forward and bowed to the other party.

After all, this is just a drug introduction to let oneself kill a strange existence of Bai Sha. Naturally, he has a lot of real skills.

"Boy took the medicine, and his body felt a little relieved, but the symptoms still existed."

"Get up, come over and let the old man call the pulse and investigate one or two."

After Ning Ke heard this, he also slightly rolled up his sleeves and stretched it forward, placing it in front of the other party.

When the old host saw this, he stretched out his little finger and hooked it on his wrist. Ning Ke only felt a slight pain on his wrist, and a cool breeze hit him, and then he disappeared.

The old host was silent for a while, took a package from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said:

"The disease of the donor is mortal, and it is fate, and I can't change it.

Now your body is full of blood and energy, and your spirituality is dark, which is a great supplement to the evil spirits.

This thing is given to you, it can block your own breath, ordinary evil spirits are naturally difficult to detect, and you can end your life if you think about it. "

The end of my life.... God's special end of life.... This heart-snatching curse gives me only half a year to live. Even if I die in a strange and strange way, it will only be a few days less, not a big loss at all. .

After hearing this, Ning Ke naturally understood what the other party meant, raised his hand and stuffed the package into his arms.

After all, it was my family who spent money thinking about treating myself, so I don't take it for nothing.

However, when I went back like this, I still felt a little bit at a loss.

He turned to think of the sturdy monk he had just met, and bowed again, saying:

"Junior, thank you for the old host. Now the boy is weak, and he still wants to pursue a martial arts, cultivate qi and blood, and see if he can make a way out."

"..."

When the old host heard this, there was no movement for a long time. After a while, a jade plaque still appeared on the table.

"Wanting to live longer is not something that ordinary martial arts can solve. The method I practice is not suitable for you.

However, if you can take this jade card to find the Buddhist Vajra Temple, maybe there is still a chance.

This thing is given to you, it can be regarded as the end of the cause and effect with your Hong Yinning family, and there is no longer any connection between them.

Now Baiyang County can't stay for long, leave quickly. "

"Thank you old host, the boy retire."

After the old host said the last sentence, the door opened on his own~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ning Ke wanted to ask more questions, but seeing such a situation, he also put away the jade plaque on the table. back out.

...

Ning Ke got out of the monastery and just got into the carriage, only to feel heartache rushing up, and he could only frown and support.

When he felt a cool feeling from the jade pendant on his chest and the heartache slowly subsided, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

To be honest, this temple is a bit weird. Since he came out of the old host's room, the three masters and servants were almost kicked out.

In addition to the words that the old host said to him at the end, he only felt that there was something in his words.

Thinking carefully about the layout of Baiyun Temple, I didn't find any way, I could only tell Uncle Wang to hurry.

"Uncle Wang, what do you think of the Baiyun Temple just now?"

When he came, there were still some new ideas along the way, but when he returned, his mind was a little confused, and it was not easy to take out the package and jade plate in this car, so he could only find some words to pass the time.

Uncle Wang drove the carriage steadily, looked back at the faint outline of Baiyun Temple, and said:

"That monk just now, if I hadn't misunderstood, at least I would have reached a quasi-first-class state.

Even in the entire Hongyin County, there are only five fingers. "

so smart! ?

Hearing this, Ning Ke was speechless, and he, who was leaning on Xiao Lan, sat up all of a sudden.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to open the curtain and ask more questions, he felt a slight pain in his wrist.

He slightly rolled up his sleeves and looked towards his wrist. His interest just now dissipated, and he felt a little bit of surprise in his heart.

On his wrist, there was a dark fingerprint.

If he remembered correctly, the place where the old host gave him his pulse was exactly there.

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