Urban Super Doctor

why?

Why did the master harm him like this?

Just because his talent is too high, are you afraid that he will surpass him!

There was a look of pain in the eyes of the man in black.

It stands to reason that he is a killer, and the killers should be ruthless, especially the top killers like him, and they should not be moved by any emotions.

But at this moment, he couldn't control his heart.

Because this time betrayed him and brought him a fatal blow, is the single most important person in his life, his master!

The master who kept saying that he was raised as a son and taught the same way, the master who has always regarded him as the most respected person, even left a hand when teaching him swordsmanship and taught him a set of swordsmanship with fatal flaws. !

The most important and closest person can give him the deepest and most cruel hurt!

This sentence appeared vividly on the man in black at this moment!

The white-haired man looked at the black-clothed man with a pained expression, a slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes also showed a triumphant color, but he was completely immersed in pain. The man, did not notice any abnormality in the look of the white-haired man.

"who are you?"

After a while, the black-clothed man finally recovered from the painful emotions, and looked at the white-haired man with a look of horror and horror.

This white-haired man is so mysterious and terrible!

He even knew the swordsmanship he practiced, and also knew his master!

What is even more frightening is that this person seems to even know the specific techniques of the sword moves he is practicing!

"Did the old ghost Duanmu tell you that he treats you as his own son, and you are his own son? And he really cares about you very much at ordinary times, and often hesitates to you?"

The white-haired man still did not answer the black-clothed man directly, but smiled slightly, and continued to ask with a hint of playfulness.

The black-clothed man's face twitched, and his figure trembled slightly.

The white-haired man even knows these things...

what does this mean?

This means that the situation described by the white-haired man is becoming more and more certain, and there is no doubt!

"I don't know how many old Duanmu old ghosts are like you, but I know there are already five."

The white-haired man smiled slightly.

The figure of the man in black trembled again.

All along, he thought that he was the only disciple of the master!

He has never seen anyone else around the master.

It is precisely because of this that he still has no reservations or wariness towards his master in an environment like a ghost door, and even has compassion and respect for him.

"Have you ever seen Duanmu old ghost cast the sword of heaven and man?".

The white-haired man asked suddenly.

The man in black shook his head.

Although that person taught him swordsmanship, he hasn't really seen that person use swordsmanship.

I haven't seen even one trick or one.

"It seems that Duanmu old ghost still likes to pretend to be a fool."

The white-haired man sighed, "But this is also the style of your ghost door, from top to bottom, it's all ghosts and ghosts."

"Are you now wondering why I have to tell you so much?"

The white-haired man's eyes returned to the black-clothed man.

The black man nodded honestly.

He was really puzzled and puzzled.

"Because I want to learn about some old ghosts in Duanmu from your mouth."

The white-haired man looked at the black-clothed man, "Should you not let me down?"

"You may be disappointed."

A struggling color flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man, and finally he shook his head, "I don't know his situation at all. As I just said, I have never seen him make a move."

"Little baby, you are lying."

The corner of the white-haired man's mouth was joking, "You should know that lying in front of an old guy like me is not easy."

The man in black pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"It seems that the old ghost Duanmu's acknowledgment of his son is still very effective."

The white-haired man looked at the look of the black-clothed man and sighed, "So far, including you, I have met five old Duanmu ghost sons like you, but after knowing the truth, There are still only two people who are willing to tell me about the old ghost Duanmu. The other three people are still like you, unwilling to talk about things that endanger the old ghost Duanmu."

The man in black was silent.

"In this way, I won't make it difficult for you. How about a deal?"

The white-haired man smiled slightly, "You tell me something about the old ghost in Duanmu, I will show you the real Heavenly Sword."

The emotion in the black-clothed man's eyes immediately fluctuated violently, and his inner struggle became extremely intense.

The real heavenly sword!

For him, this is definitely a supreme temptation!

Not only him, it is definitely a great temptation for anyone who is obsessed with swords, and who is great at swords!

This is the top kendo in the world!

In his whole life, he has been practicing and participating in the study of this sword technique. In his heart, the strongest desire is to practice the sword of heaven and man to the real top level, to achieve the true union of heaven and man and all things in the legend For the realm of swords!

It's just that since he realized the realm of the unity of human and sword, and realized the technique of the unity of human and sword, in the past ten years, his kendo has completely stagnated, no more progress!

He always thought that it was his insight that had a problem, and that his hard work was not deep enough. Only today did he know that the Heaven and Human Sword he had practiced was incomplete, and his master who respected his father was incomplete. , Secretly kept a hand when passing the sword!

Now the white-haired man said that he could see the real Heavenly Human Sword. How could this make his heart not be moved?

"Who are you?"

Although his heart was extremely heart-stricken and it could even be said that he had made a decision, the man in black still controlled himself and did not directly give the white-haired man a definite answer, but asked the question again.

He was really curious about the identity of the white-haired old man!

This white-haired old man, whom he had never seen before, and never recorded in the materials of their organization, was not only terrifying in strength, but also knew so many hidden inside stories of their organization!

Now even the Heavenly Sword is good!

"I said, I'm just an ordinary old man who likes to write and draw, but if you think I must have an identity, you can treat me as the true descendant of the Celestial Sword."

The white-haired man was silent for a while before saying.

The true descendant of the Celestial Sword!

The pupils of the man in black shrank suddenly.

"You don't really think that the Celestial Sword itself is the unique knowledge of your ghosts."

The white-haired man glanced at the black-clothed man and said faintly, “As a heavenly killer, you should know that almost all of the martial arts books of the ghost door are from other martial arts sects and aristocratic families. It’s from the skillful means."