In a certain garden, a young girl wearing a white plain skirt stood under a tree. In front of her was an even younger boy wrapped in shadows. His face was hidden in the shadows by a black hood and could not be seen.

His expression.

Beside the boy stood an old man, explaining to him the key points of this technique!

"Only you can practice this technique in this world! You are most suitable to be a killer! The so-called killer means to kill people invisible and escape thousands of miles away without a trace or trace!" The old man spoke sonorously and forcefully.

From time to time, a ray of golden spiritual energy appeared in his hand and was injected into the acupuncture points of the boy who was practicing.

The boy's spiritual energy turned out to be extremely dim black! Wisps of black energy flowed out from the boy's valve, and then gathered from the heart again, and the cycle continued! And the boy's figure became more and more unpredictable!

"A killer must learn to face loneliness, or fall in love with loneliness." After saying this, the old man slowly sat down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and the boy slowly opened his eyes.

The white part of the boy's eyes can no longer be seen, they are extremely deep and all are black pupils!

The boy had a small bag in his hand. The top of the bag showed the handle of a dagger with a black handle.

After the black breath completely flowed into the boy's body, the boy continued walking.

The girl glanced at the boy who was gradually disappearing into the darkness, and silently poured the old man a cup of tea.

"Ling'er, do you think I can take revenge?" The old man exhaled slowly, obviously he had used too much energy just now.

"Grandpa, why do you have to take revenge? I think it's pretty good now!" The woman's eyes revealed helplessness and a trace of innocence.

"Ling'er, some things must have a result." The old man said slowly, his figure became more haggard, it was obvious that the end of his life had come.

Although the girl felt distressed, she couldn't do anything but do some basic tasks so that the old man could move less, such as serving tea and pouring water.

"This child has the most special physique I have ever seen. His abilities amaze me! If this technique is combined with his abilities, as long as he reaches the heaven level, it will definitely be a bloody storm! Compared to the demons of the past

Head, that’s not bad at all!” the old man said angrily.

The devil is an old man, but he is not.

It's just that after the death of the devil, a side of the world protected him, and a trace of the memory of the remaining soul drifted in the wind, and this old man was born. It can be said that the old man is a clone of the devil, but the kind without strength, but the devil knows that,

He knows it all.

"This physique is definitely that fruit, but why did Xiao Ling give the fruit to him? I still believe in Xiao Ling's choice!" The old man looked very happy.

"Then my revenge will depend on him..."

........

And this boy is Xiaochen!

Xiaochen kept moving forward in the shadows at this time, and soon he arrived at the place where Yang Chen was.

As long as he didn't go to the old man's residence, Xiao Chen would always keep a distance from Yang Chen, so Yang Chen couldn't help but not find him, and he could also provide timely support.

This is also the reason why Yang Chenqi feels that he is always in a safe state.

At this time, a sky curtain has been quietly laid out. Blood Rose will not be peaceful after all!

All clans are preparing for the upcoming martial arts conference!

The martial arts conference is held every three years! All aristocratic families will participate, and the most talented young generation will be selected and given prizes and reputations!

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