[Comprehensive Martial Arts] When saving the world, I always get people wrong

That was how many years ago, Qi Zhu couldn't remember how long he had lived, but the first beginning was probably the day when his vengeance was avenged.

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"This world is in trouble now... Really, it's really wonderful!"

"Oh? Master Hou seems to be very impressed."

"I don't dare to say how I feel. At most, I complain. Take you, Qi Zhu, as an example. You used to hate these conspiracies and tricks the most, but now you can play them and become a master. Tell me, is this the world's impermanence? "

Qi Zhu also laughed, "Master Hou was joking. It's not that the world is impermanent, it's that people's hearts are unpredictable."

Bone String Art, also known as the Art of Resurrection from the Dead, as the name suggests, bones come alive, and dead trees come alive.The temptation of forbidden techniques is endless. Just take the person in front of him who once called his father a brother and brother. In the end, he was the one who betrayed his father, causing the whole family to be slaughtered. He was the only one who survived.

Lord Hou is dying, but his eyes are very shrewd, "You spread the news that your father passed on the art of stringing bones to me before he died. God knows that your father would rather die than surrender at that time, but he didn't say anything Say a word."

Qi Zhu brought a glass of water to him and helped him to drink it. He treated him respectfully like an elder in the family, but what he uttered was like the echo of a hell devil, "Aren't you also willing to die rather than submit?" Large and small wounds, "You were father's best friend during his lifetime. They must think that Lord Hou is honest and upright. They would rather die than say a word from their close friend."

Hou Ye suddenly felt that everything was like a ridiculous reincarnation of karma. If he hadn't betrayed Qi Zhu's family that day, he wouldn't have ended up like this today.

People are not reconciled before death, especially those who are too good, or those who have too much in life.

He stretched out his dead wood-like fingers, and tightly grasped Qi Zhu's arm, "Please, please, use bone skewer to save me, I can give you everything, wealth, women, jewels..."

Qi Zhu's pupils dilated slightly, and strange colors were reflected inside, as if he didn't believe that someone would be obsessed until death. In the gloom, he heard himself say in an extremely cold voice, "Bone stringing can only restore life and should not be destroyed." People, and you..." He pushed away the hand that was tightly clasped on his arm, "There is no reason to die."

When he walked out of the mansion, Qi Zhu didn't even look back.He didn't know where he was going, and he was already homeless, so he decided to go south to the battlefield. There was the largest life and death field in the world, and the two teams were engaged in a fierce battle.

When Qi Zhu arrived, the war had just ended, and the whole sky was filled with a sense of death. The sun was always shining brightly, and the cold could not be dispelled. Its only function was to speed up the rate of decay of the corpse.

There was a corpse that was particularly eye-catching. He died standing upright, and the cause of death did not seem to be a battle - a dagger was stuck deep in his back. What Qi Zhu was really interested in was his death. This is a person who should not be killed, but someone secretly changed his fate.

If it was five years ago, he would just sigh with emotion, or bury him with good intentions, but now, he wants to save this person-bone stringing technique, which is a forbidden technique in their family, and his whole family died because of it. Doesn't it seem ridiculous that he didn't really use it once.

Qi Zhu pulled out the dagger from his body, and then cut open his own skin——

In the endless darkness, Ruan Qingyu died in the numbness of betrayal, until a ray of light came on, and he gradually felt pain, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood and iron rust.The moment he opened his eyes, someone stood in front of him, half of his body was covered in blood, Ruan Qingyu almost felt that his arm was about to fall off.

The tall and handsome man reflected the dazzling sunlight and smiled at him, "Will you go with me?"

This journey lasted for thousands of years, with the decline of dynasties, the establishment of new dynasties, and finally the overthrow of dynasties and the emergence of a government.Everything is changing, but the person who is by my side is still the original person.

As Qi Zhu ran to the room, he played back those memories in his mind. How could he forget that bone stringing technique is not only a forbidden technique known by his family, it has been passed down in three veins, but they have obtained the most complete one. inherited.

The longer the corpse was stored, the rotten smell in the room became weaker. Qi Zhu cut open the skin of one of the shadow puppets with a dagger, and dark green liquid trickled out from inside.

Ruan Qingyu followed behind Qi Zhu, and saw this strange scene as soon as he entered the door. He walked over and frowned, "Why is the color of his blood the same as mine before?"

Qi Zhu didn't answer him, but found a small bowl to let the dark green liquid flow in, and stopped after about half of the bowl.He handed the bowl to Ruan Qingyu, "Smell and see."

Ruan Qingyu sniffed slightly, and felt a whirlwind.

Qi Zhu helped him steady, and said secretly, "It really is like this."

Ruan Qingyu looked at Qi Zhu in disbelief, "You mean, they have also been used to string bones, so they died like this?"

Qi Zhu, "Ding Ziming's ability to speak has already proved that this villa is weird. The purpose of stringing bones is to bring people back to life. This is just wishful thinking of the world, or it is a partial generalization."

"Luck, seek, revive." The bone stringing technique has been passed down three lines, with three different functions, and the world knows only the last one.

Ruan Qingyu looked at the two bodies that seemed to be sucked dry, "Ji Yun?"

Qi Zhu nodded, "The reason why Zhao Er has been favored by luck for 20 years and wins every bet is that he has absorbed luck from living people. These two people are obviously sucked dry by him."

Ruan Qingyu, "Isn't Zhao Er right here?"

Qi Zhu rarely blinked mischievously, "Do you want to meet the real Zhao Er?"

Ruan Qingyu clutched his heart that was about to be picked out, he simply loved the rascal appearance of the other party to death.

Qi Zhu spilled the liquid in the small green bowl on the ground, and urged the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand. When the fire light met the liquid, it was immediately scorched, and a strong strange fragrance came out. The fragrance was visible, like a silver line , slowly extending towards the door, "Follow it."

The silver line first went down the mountain, then turned around several alleys, and finally drifted into a large mansion.There is a high fence outside the yard, which is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people.

Ruan Qingyu went up the steps and knocked on the door, and said by the way, "I seem to know who I will see when I knock on the door."

The two smiled tacitly.

The door was opened by a small crack, and a man was poking his head inside, with only a pair of eyes watching everything at the door. Seeing that it was Qi Zhu and Ruan Qingyu, he immediately wanted to close the door, but Ruan Qingyu kicked the door open before him, and then Looking at the door that was kicked open roughly, the man couldn't bear the force, and a group of people fell on their backs.

Qi Zhu squinted his eyes, the movement of kicking the door became more and more skillful.

The man lying on the ground got up, with horror in his eyes, "Why are you?"

Qi Zhu glanced at the skinny man, "You should ask yourself that."

The man's body was as thin as a bamboo pole, but his eyes were full of shrewdness. He was the man they met in the casino yesterday.

"The one who died was not Zhao Er. Zhao Er survived by absorbing other people's luck, but the one who died died because his luck was exhausted. No one knows himself better than himself. The tattoo on his back is still very bright. It should be It was stabbed not long ago."

The man shouted, "Nonsense! What about the two moles on the neck? There are two connected moles on Zhao Er's neck." He showed his smooth neck, which was clean. "

Qi Zhu said coldly, "I said that no one knows me better than myself, and you told us about the two moles on Zhao Er's neck that I want to connect. In fact, only you know whether there are any."

The man patted the dust off his clothes, and he was not in a hurry to deny it, but rather calmly said, "The art of witchcraft and evil spirits is also the word of your family, and you have to be believed if you say it."

"Extracting other people's luck for a long time will also consume your own energy, so your health has been bad, and you must be dying soon."

The man laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, I have my own way to deal with it."

Qi Zhu shook his head and sighed, "Greedy is not enough, death is more than worthwhile."

Every word he said, every word a man would not believe.

Looking at the entire mansion from the gate, the interior is decorated with resplendent gold and jade, not only that, it must also be buried with the wealth earned by the men over the years from gambling.

The man said, "Why, I also want to come in and visit - my private palace."

He is indeed crazy, and such rebellious words that are enough to quarrel and destroy the family can be said without hesitation. Qi Zhu shook his head and said to Ruan Qingyu, "Let's go."

When Ruan Qingyu and Qi Zhu walked to the entrance of the alley, they couldn't help but said, "Are we going to let him go like this?"

Qi Zhu said, "It's just to confirm my speculation, besides, what he said is right, no one will believe this method of killing people by absorbing other people's luck."

Ruan Qingyu grabbed his arm and refused to let him go, "Speak."

"say what?"

Ruan Qingyu curled her lips, "With your personality, you can't let him go so easily. You must be hiding something."

Qi Zhu said with a smile, "Many deeds of unrighteousness will lead to his own death. He not only wants good luck to be with him all the time, but also wants to live a long life. I'm afraid God will not allow him. Do you know why the bone stringing technique is divided into three lines of inheritance?"

Ruan Qingyu looked at him and shook his head.

"Three families guard three different ancient methods because they must not be used in combination."

Ruan Qingyu asked curiously, "Then what happens if you use them at the same time?"

Qi Zhu whispered a few words in his ear, Ruan Qingyu's expression was complicated.

Qi Zhu sighed, "It's just that the golden ganoderma lucidum is poor, but it is used as a tool to extend life in its good years."

Ruan Qingyu said, "If she hadn't chosen this villa out of jealousy, she wouldn't have died unexpectedly."

"Ah," he seemed to understand something, looking at Qi Zhu, "no wonder you said she is dying."

Qi Zhu pulled him forward, "If you plant the cause yourself, you should reap the fruit."

Ruan Qingyu looked slyly, "Then you planted the cause of me in the past, when will you reap the fruit?"