I blame the system for licking dogs

The old farmer turned around, the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Zhengzheng was already standing behind the old farmer.

Liu Zhengjing was a child who found his parents. He stood behind the old farmer and pointed at the killer, "Master, he is a martial artist and wants to kill me in Pingyang Town."

This sentence is quite rich in content. "Kill me" is not the main content. The main content is that he is a martial artist.

There may be many rules in Pingyang Town, but there is one that Liu Zhengjing has mastered, and warriors and above are not allowed to enter.

Originally, Liu Zhengzheng was surprised to see the killer's state. How could a martial artist appear?

It wasn't until I met the old farmer that I realized that the old farmer was not a dedicated "gatekeeper". In Liu Zhengjing's understanding, the elusive old farmer should be guarding the mountain intersection in Pingyang Town. Who knew that this old farmer had no precise duty at all?

Place.

The killer landed lightly. After Liu Zhengzheng called out his master, he felt wary and did not choose to attack directly.

But after landing, no matter how you look at the old farmers in front of you, they are just ordinary farmers, from the outside to the inside, from head to toe, and they don't have any feeling of true energy at all.

You must know that he himself is an assassin at the peak level of martial arts. Among the assassination targets, there are basically few targets that he fears.

Thinking back to Liu Zhengjing's previous continuous flirtatious actions, the first reaction is that Liu Zhengjing is being mysterious.

Sure enough, the old farmer said in confusion: "Young man, who is your master? The old man is a farmer." The accent was thick and could not be fake at all.

The killer raised the corners of his mouth, stopped ink-marking, raised his hands, filled his palms with abundant internal energy, and swung forward suddenly.

The surging true energy flows forward like a wave.

The most obvious sign of a martial artist's realm is the outward release of true energy, but whether the outward release of true energy can hurt others is a completely different concept.

For a warrior who has just entered the realm of martial arts, the release of true energy may only bring a breeze, because it is difficult to condense the true energy after leaving the body, let alone control it, so it cannot be said to be lethal.

Like this killer, the ability to detach internal energy from the body and form lethality has reached the threshold of Wuzong.

Therefore, it is not that this killer underestimates his opponent, but that it is difficult to meet a master who is stronger than himself. This is the self-confidence of the strong.

Two palms were shot out, and the true energy was mighty.

What was embarrassing was that the old farmer's clothes were fluttering in front of him. Liu Zhengjing, who was hiding behind the old farmer, quietly poked his head out, his eyes seemed full of ridicule.

Ignoring the look in Liu Zhengjing's eyes, the killer knew that he had encountered a tough challenge today. His two palms had no effect and his body retreated rapidly, even faster than when he was chasing Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing, who was hiding behind the old farmer, couldn't help but be speechless. This was really a trick. He was still hiding his strength until just now.

If you were to change a novel, it would be a stable protagonist like this killer who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and likes acting.

However, the old farmer ignored the killer who was flying backwards at all. He just leaned over and picked up a piece of dirt and threw it towards the killer.

Like an arrow from the string, Tu Kelu caught up with the killer at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The skinny killer's eyes were frightened, and he faced Tu Kelu with his hands on his chest.

The originally soft soil was like steel, and it directly knocked the middle-aged and skinny killer away more than ten meters, spraying a mouthful of blood in the air.

The killer's eyes were full of horror. There was a blood hole in his left arm, and blood was flowing out. This kind of strength was definitely not something that a martial artist could achieve.

It is not difficult to make the earthen garbage exert force, but the difficulty is that the earthen garbage is as hard as steel, and it can still maintain its hardness after being separated from the body. This is the effect of the true energy being condensed and not dissipated.

Needless to say, I met a master.

The lowest is a master like Wu Zong.

The killer who was flying upside down had not yet landed, his hands kept forming seals, and his face turned pale again. His already out-of-control body seemed to be suddenly filled with power. He tiptoed, and his body was like an arrow from the string, moving towards Lin at a faster speed.

Escape.

"Hey", the old farmer was surprised, then he leaned over, picked up a stone, and threw it forward.

From Liu Zhengjing's perspective, the old farmer's posture and speed were the same as those of ordinary people, but the stone was like a bullet, and no trace could be caught at all. All he heard was the killer grunting, and he fell to the ground from the air.

The old farmer picked up his hoe and walked towards the killer.

When he got closer, the killer was already a corpse.

"Why did you come to Pingyang Town? You are an ignorant boy." The old farmer muttered.

This killer is middle-aged. It is difficult for a warrior to judge his age from his appearance. However, calling him a child is obviously inappropriate. Liu Zhengjing can be called uncle instead.

It can be seen that it is difficult to estimate the age of the old farmer in front of you. The life span of warriors will continue to extend as their strength increases. Some powerful female warriors can even keep their appearance unchanged for decades.

The old farmer carried the hoe and walked to the roadside. He waved the hoe and a pit appeared. He hooked and pulled the hoe and the body was thrown into the pit.

He waved the hoe again and the mound was backfilled.

Here Liu Zhengjing moved a stone over and stood it on the new soil. He guessed correctly that there were corpses under the abrupt stones on the roadside.

The old farmer seemed not to notice Liu Zhengjing's hospitality, so he picked up the hoe and left.

Liu Zhengjing bowed deeply and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Climbing up along the pole is a must-have for licking a dog. With such a big thigh, you would be a fool not to hug it.

The old farmer's body paused, and Liu Zhengjing felt a huge force coming from him. Liu Zhengjing flew backwards, and a voice that lingered in his ears, as if it was right in front of his ears, said, "Don't call me master."

After saying that, the old farmer walked towards the outside of the town. The old man had not gone to "stand guard" yet, so the martial artist came in.

Liu Zhengzheng touched his body and found that it was not painful or itchy. He smiled bitterly and said that his thighs were not so easy to hug.

There were a few drops of blood next to him. Liu Zhengzheng pointed with his finger, frowned and gently put it in his mouth, and the taste sensitivity function was activated.

Name: Guliu, Nickname: Guiliu

Height: 171, weight 51, age 48

Personality: Cautious, insidious, good at hiding strength, moody.

Current identity: Number six on the Dark Web killer list. No living person has ever seen his true face. He has never missed a mission. He is one of the most mysterious killers on the killer list. He is at the peak of the martial arts master's level and his combat power is comparable to that of a junior martial artist.

Hobbies: Killing interesting people, and like to see the shocked and desperate expressions of people before they die.

Liu Zhengzheng was frightened for a while after looking at the attribute box in front of him, and ignored the more detailed information given by the system attribute panel. In his eyes, the system was just a convulsion system.

What worried him was that a big fish was waiting for him so soon, a shark that could swallow him in one bite.

The actual combat power is comparable to that of a strong man from the elementary level of martial arts. I am afraid that my father, Lin Shizheng, cannot withstand a few moves in his hands.

Sixth on the killer list? It seems that it is necessary to understand this killer list, and run away directly next time you encounter such a big guy.

But it was Gu Jiu who was unlucky to meet a powerful man like Lao Nong. Even the top warriors in the martial arts like Grandpa Fugui could fight off injured people. Is he not a martial saint?

Liu Zhengzheng shook his head, probably not. There are only a few Wushengs in the entire Qin Dynasty, and they are all legendary figures.

However, he also realized once again that realm is not the only criterion for combat power, and the old farmer was probably the most powerful among the martial arts sect.

Just like this Gu Jiu, a martial artist at the peak level can rival an average martial arts master at the beginning level. The difference in combat power is not just a slight improvement. You must know that the gap between martial arts masters and martial arts masters is like a natural chasm.

It seems that Gu Liu still has many methods that he has not used yet, but it is a pity that he encountered a being like the old farmer.

Who would have thought that a top killer with such strong combat power would be killed in a few blows in an ordinary town?

Liu Zhengzheng calmed down and returned to the mountain pass, rearranged the trap, and waited for the next killer to come.

This time he was even more careful and used a few more methods. He paid special attention to the layout of the escape routes. There were thousands of roads, but only one life. If you can be safe, you will be safe.

No killer arrived until dark. Liu Zhengjing saw the old farmer walking up the mountain road. He glanced at Liu Zhengjing's hiding place from a distance, and then continued walking with his head buried.

Liu Zhengzheng jumped out, holding the black iron rod brought from the blacksmith shop. This also proved how much pressure Gu Liu put on him, and he would try his best to do anything that could give him a little more sense of security.

The old farmer noticed Liu Zhengjing following him and glanced back. Then his eyes moved to the iron rod in Liu Zhengjing's hand. His expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

Liu Zhengjing became nervous and hurriedly hid the iron rod behind his back. This old guy didn't think I was going to hit him with a sap, did he? I haven't lived long enough.

The old farmer just looked back and continued walking towards Pingyang Town.

Liu Zhengjing followed from a distance, not daring to get close and not wanting to give up. At least he knew where the old man lived.

Not far away, he followed to Pingyang Town and then to the central circle. When he saw the old farmer walking across the square towards an old house, Liu Zhengzheng's expression changed. Is this old farmer a blacksmith from a blacksmith shop?

It was so embarrassing that my grandma opened the door for me. It was so embarrassing.

Thinking of the animal trap on Gu Liu's feet, and the old farmer looking back at his black iron rod, he took his feelings without asking and showed off again and again in front of the owner.

Now Liu Zhengjing only regrets not leaving a few more red tickets.

The old farmer walked into the shack, his eyes wandered, and he saw the bills on the stove. He didn't go to get them, but went straight into the house, without forgetting to turn around and close the door.

Liu Zhengzheng was standing in the square thinking about how to hold his thigh when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Liu Zhengjing was so frightened that he jumped up and turned around with a stick.

"Ouch!" There was a scream, and a figure was knocked down by him with a stick and was lying on the ground screaming.

Liu Zhengjing did not go over rashly. Although the blow was rushed, it was not light. Ordinary people would definitely be hit with broken bones and tendons. This man's scream was full of energy and had no vibrato. It was obvious that his acting skills were not up to par.

"Hey, you young man is so unreasonable, you just hit people no matter what!" The man yelled several times and saw that Liu Zhengjing didn't make any move, so he didn't want to continue acting. He stood up and patted the dirt on his body, feeling angry.

Only then did Liu Zhengjing see this man clearly. He looked to be in his fifties, with shiny black hair, a combed hairstyle, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pale face, and he was wearing a Tang suit.

Tang suit is Liu Zhengjing’s opinion. This world is called ancient costume, and it is said that it is all left over from prehistory.

But Liu Zhengjing keenly noticed something was wrong. No matter in his previous life or in this life, the Tang suit had five knots, which were a kind of button. Other clothes also had five buttons, but the Tang suit this man wore only had four.

If you look closely, you can see that this button is also a button with the word "longevity" in it, and the Chinese characters on the Tang suit are also inscribed with the word "longevity".

Liu Zhengjing instantly felt a chill running down his spine and his hair stood on end. He took two steps back. This was a shroud!

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

ps: Sorry, I drank too much last night and found out that the chapter was wrongly uploaded and has been changed.