Infinite Script Killing

After coming out of the gap between reality and reality, Xu Tong burped with satisfaction.

After looking at it, I ate two roasted lamb loins.

He is only 20% away from awakening the power of Chilong. The big leg of lamb that his master gave him, I guess he will be able to awaken after he goes back and eats it.

Awakening the Chi Dragon Soul is much worse. After all, the awakening of the Chi Dragon Power only requires 100 points.

To awaken the Chilong Soul, you need 1,000.

The gap is not that big. It seems that it is impossible to reach the level of awakening just by eating Chilong meat. Hope can only fall on the Chilong Pearl.

Xu Tong remembered what the great immortal said.

"Shadow Team is not a first-tier team, but it is not a small team either. For a team like this, it would be okay to rank in the top twenty among the second-tier teams, but it would be difficult to even rank in the top fifteen."

That relaxed tone and inadvertent contempt made him feel a deep sense of pressure when he thought about it at the moment.

The strength of a team that has not entered the top twenty has already made him feel the pressure. So what if he encounters the top ten or even first-class teams mentioned by the Great Immortal?

Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt more and more pressed for time.

When he walked out of the room, he only heard gentle snores in Old A's room. Xu Tong stood at the door and hesitated, but still did not open the door.

"Old guy, I'll come back to see you next time."

Saying that, Xu Tong turned around and walked down the steps.

Not long after Xu Tong's front foot left.

In the empty corridor, a slight buzzing sound sounded. It was the door of Shengun's room being opened. Shengun looked at the corridor in front of him solemnly.

"Gudong!"

Swallowing a mouthful of spit from the god's throat, listening to the faint snoring in the next room, he poked his toes out little by little. After hesitating for a long time, he finally took the foot back from the door.

"Why!!"

The magic stick sighed. Although there was a helpless look on his face, his eyebrows were no longer as serious as before, and he felt like he was relieved of a heavy burden.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as the magic stick closed the door, the snoring in the neighboring room on one side became deeper and louder.

"Dingling bell~~"

In front of Lijing Gate in the old city, several teenagers rode bicycles and hurried past. The old city is very big, but when it comes to it, Lijing Gate is the real old city.

It’s hard to imagine that this old and dilapidated city in front of us, with streets full of two-story buildings, was once the city center in the world hundreds of years ago.

Everyone is proud to speak an authentic L city dialect.

Just like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, when the two of them battled against each other at the top of the Forbidden City, they started with the same magical words: "Fuck me, you little turtle grandson!"

Xu Tong walked on the street, passed through a small alley that looked familiar, and walked directly from an unknown street intersection to Ma Shi Street below.

The Life Eye Qimen is activated.

His eyes looked into darkness.

I remember that in the script world, this place used to be a night market. The rice noodles and wontons on the edge of the bridge made Xu Tong's stomach growl again when he thought about it.

It's a pity that it can no longer be seen.

The street has become more chaotic than before, because the houses on one side have been demolished and are full of holes, and the street on the other side is surrounded by green iron sheets. You can see the unfinished buildings behind the iron sheets.

There was not even a single person visible on the street.

It seems that this place has been designated as a demolition area. There are very few people living here. Most people have already received the demolition money and moved away.

Xu Tong walked down the street. Not far away, a strange fluorescent light appeared in the gray world in front of him.

It's the big locust tree.

The locust tree still looked like what I had seen in the script world, but it was protected by iron railings and covered with various horizontal bars.

"This tree is interesting!"

Xu Tong looked at the old locust tree. When he entered the script world for the first time, he didn't have any magical eyes. He only knew that this tree was a little unusual.

Now with the help of Mingyan Qimen, I found that this old locust tree really has some tricks.

The heart of the tree is obviously empty, but every branch is still green and cheerful.

There are thick incense merits wrapped around the Mingyan Qimen.

You must know that in today's world, places like Wuxiantang have lost their incense and even their luck.

But this tree is still enjoying the supply of incense, which is ridiculous.

Not far from the old locust tree, Xu Tong's eyes locked on a wooden building compound in front of him.

I saw that the courtyard gate was open.

The dilapidated old wall of the courtyard gate had obviously just been painted.

The brand new gate looks out of place with the surrounding dilapidated houses.

And on the gate of the courtyard, there is a signboard with bright red characters written on it.

【Feng Lai Lou】

Looking at this sign, Xu Tong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The Feng Lailou in front of him was completely different from the Feng Lailou he saw in the script world.

With such a big vermilion door and a bright red signboard, I don’t know which genius kid came up with the design.

Compare it to the threshold of a high-end and high-end mansion like Feng Lai Lou in the script world.

The Fenglai Building in front of me looks like a bathing center.

The exaggerated style is just as conspicuous as changing the wind into a phoenix.

Walk through the door.

I saw no one in the yard.

There was only an old man sitting in the yard, sweeping the leaves on the ground with a broom.

When Xu Tong approached, the old man noticed someone. He immediately raised his head and looked at Xu Tong blankly.

"Accommodation? Let's have tea!"

"Find someone!"

"no one!"

The old man waved his hand and put down the broom in his hand: "Everyone has left. There is no one here now."

Xu Tong took advantage of the situation and sat on the stone chair in the courtyard: "Then shout out the know-it-all to me."

"Know-it-all, know-it-all, if you want to send a courier, go out and walk to the east, there's nothing here!"

The old man's face darkened, and he waved his hand to drive people away.

"etc!"

At this time, someone upstairs shouted.

A young man stuck his head out from the second floor, glanced at Xu Tong, and immediately closed the window, followed by the sound of opening the door and going down the stairs.

After a while, the young man came down the stairs. He was just in his early twenties. He first looked up and down Xu Tong's body.

Then he said, "You must be Xu Tong. My grandfather left you three words and one thing."

Xu Tong didn't ask what the words or things were. Instead, he looked at the young man in front of him and found that the young man's appearance was still similar to the original Know-How.

"What about your grandfather himself?"

"These are my grandfather's first words. You are late."

As the boy said this, he walked to the side room on the first floor and opened the door. When Xu Tong took a look, he saw a black and white photo frame placed inside.

The old man in the photo frame has a face full of wrinkles, and he no longer looks like the know-it-all he once was.

"A week ago, my grandfather spoke for the first time and called our whole family over. After a reunion dinner, he told you three sentences and fell asleep that night."

Hearing this, Xu Tong suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "Well, this guy ran very fast. I was afraid that I would settle the score with him, so I lay down in the urn. I really have no temper with him."

"What about the remaining two sentences?"

"Kill as you like!"

The young man raised his head. He didn't know what this sentence meant. He only knew that his grandfather pulled him and told him again and again that he must get the words.

Then the young man took out a small wooden folder from his arms and put it on the table; "Go out and turn right, go east three hundred steps, go north, Wang's Noodle House, everything is clear!"

Not to mention Xu Tong, even the boy himself felt weird when he said these words.

Xu Tong frowned and said nothing.

Killing at will, does it mean that his descendants will kill at will? ?

But Xu Tong's remaining scrutiny was on the young man. The young man was an ordinary person like the old man.

Let yourself kill these ordinary people, even if the other party is the direct grandson of Know-How, this is a bottom line issue.

Jianghu matters, Jianghu matter.

What do you mean by bringing in people from outside the arena? ?

Deliberately disgusting himself to make sure that he would not kill his grandson?

Thinking of this, Xu Tong looked at the photo, and in a trance he seemed to see Know-How, lying on the ground, with an arrogant look on his face: "You want revenge? I'm already dead, what can you do to me!"

As for the last sentence...

Thinking of this, Xu Tong stood up decisively, put the small wooden shelf on the table into his pocket, got up and walked out.

Before walking to the door, Xu Tong looked back at the black and white photos in the room: "Your grandfather hasn't passed his first seven years yet."

"Just after last night."

The young man didn't understand what Xu Tong meant and replied without knowing why.

"Oh, I see!"

Hearing this, Xu Tong narrowed his eyes.

Then he walked towards the east without looking back.

According to Baishi Tong's last message, Xu Tong walked east along the street. After reaching the intersection, he walked up and saw a Wangji sweet potato noodle restaurant.

The noodle shop is very small and run-down.

It was in the alley again, and the tables outside were covered in dust.

I opened the curtain and saw three or four small tables inside.

"eat?"

The landlady poked her head out of the room and asked after seeing Xu Tong.

“Big bowl of sweet potato noodles”

Xu Tong nodded and found a seat to sit down.

He took out the wooden shelf from his pocket, opened it, and saw something dark inside.

Xu Tong picked it up and wiped it casually a few times, revealing its true appearance, a broken jade section.

This thing looks so familiar to Xu Tong, isn't it a part of the fairy treasure?

Holding it in his hand, Xu Tong could still feel the vigorous life breath of this thing.

Looking at this thing, Xu Tong couldn't help but wonder. It seemed that the world of the script could not completely affect what happened in reality.

I just collected the fairy treasures in the script world, so in reality, can I collect another one? ?

Just when Xu Tong was thinking about it.

"Lady boss, I'm here. It's a very big bowl of noodles. Add more chili peppers because the noodles need to be soaked in water!"

Suddenly a familiar shout interrupted his thoughts.

Xu Tong was startled and slowly raised his head.

Looking at the fat black man standing at the door with a big waist and a big gold chain hanging around his neck, his face instantly brightened: "Oh, so the third sentence should be here!"

The fat man at the door also noticed the eyes looking at him, and looked back warily. In an instant, the muscles on his dark and fat face trembled, and he screamed: "Why the hell is it you!!"