Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

If someone knocks on the door, of course someone will open the door, usually the hostess of the house.

Lu Suwen opened the door, and a child stood outside the door.

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After a while, Yang Zheng took Lu Suwen with one hand and walked out of the hut with the burden behind him.

In the room, is the corpse of the child.

The child is actually not young. He is a killer sent by Di Qinglin, a "dwarf" killer who uses "medicine" to control the growth of his body.

Lu Suwen nestled on Yang Zheng's shoulder and sighed softly, "Sometimes I really can't figure it out, how can you know so many things? There seems to be none of the secret activities in the world that can be hidden from you."

Yang Zheng suddenly showed a respectful and sad expression on his face. After a long time, he said, "These things were taught to me by one person."

"Who taught you?"

Yang Zheng smiled faintly, did not answer, but quickened his pace.

They still left the county seat.

But their destination is not the remote and deserted small mountain village originally planned, but their hometown.

Dalin Village.

There is a deep forest behind Dayang Village. There is also a small house deep in the forest. In the small house is a box with a hook in it.

Parting hook.

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Lu Suwen looked at the weird blade, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a weapon, the weapon my father used during his lifetime." Yang Zheng looked sad, "This is also the only relic left by my father to me, but his old man has repeatedly warned me that he must not use it until the moment of life and death. It, and you can’t even say it."

"I have also seen many people from the rivers and lakes. I have seen all kinds of weapons." Lu Suwen said: "But I have never seen anything like this."

"Of course you haven't seen it. It was originally an unprecedented and unique weapon." Yang Zheng said: "My father gave it a special name, called the parting hook. Because no matter what the hook is hooked on, Will cause parting. If he hooks your hand, your hand will part with your wrist; if it hooks your foot, your foot will part with your leg. If it hooks your throat, you must part with this The world parted?"

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It was dawn, and Yang Zheng had already left quietly.

She knew that he was leaving, but she pretended to sleep deeply, and he did not disturb her.

Because they can no longer bear the pain of saying goodbye.

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Hou Mansion.

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Yang Zheng entered the mansion.

In the deepest part of the hall, Shaodi Qinglin, the world's best man, still wearing his spotless white clothes, sat cross-legged on the futon, with a thin knife lying flat on his lap, waving Yang Zheng on the futon opposite him. sit down.

After Yang Zheng sat down, he asked, "I have always had a question that I have not understood. I want to ask you in person."

Di Qinglin nodded and said, "Please speak."

"Since you want to know what it's like to die, why don't you experience it yourself?" Yang Zheng was not joking, nor meant to ridicule, he really didn't understand this question.

Di Qinglin said seriously: "You are right. The feeling you experience personally is the most accurate, but my own death is of course the most precious and the most enjoyable, so it should be the last experience."

"When will it be the last? Before the'final', how many people still need to provide you with this kind of service?" Yang Zheng finished speaking, slowly uncovering the baggage in his hand, "showing" the parting hook.

"There are still many heroes, beauties, and my good friends in the world. It will take a long time to get to the end." Di Qinglin looked at the strange weapon on the opposite side, his eyes lit up, "This is the parting of Yang Hen in the past. hook?"

Yang Zheng used a strange way to hold the parting hook in his hand, that is, unlike the way of holding a hook, it is completely different from the way of holding a sword. It is different from any kind of weapon. There is no other weapon in the world that can be held like this. .

Yang Zheng held the parting hook and said quietly: "My father can cross the world, not because of the parting hook, but because he is Yang Hen. And you can rest assured that even if I die in your hands today, you will not Experience the taste of death from me."

Di Qinglin shook his head and smiled: "I really hope you can have your father's level, and what I want is not so simple as your life."

"It's not easy to want my life," Yang Zheng said.

"You are wrong again, I can kill you at any time." Di Qinglin raised his hand and made a please gesture, "If you don't believe it, please stand up."

Yang Zheng really stood up, and of course he had to stand when he was about to do it.

Di Qinglin was still sitting on the spot, sliding one hand from his knee and slowly pressing it on the ground beside him.

With a "click", the futon made by Yang Zheng was suddenly moved away. Under the futon is not the ground. A hole "hole" appeared. The hole "hole" was dark and without a trace of light. It seemed to be the darkest in the world. local.

This is a flap that opens from below. The futon is fixed on a flap. If Yang Zheng is still sitting on the futon, he has fallen into this hole as soon as the flap is opened.

Of course, Yang Zheng couldn't help but want to see it. After only one glance, he bent down and almost couldn't help vomiting.

What did he see?

Although he would never forget what he saw, he would never say it.

The flap slowly closed, the futon moved back to the original place, and everything returned to its original state. Di Qinglin asked Yang Zheng, "Do you know why I didn't do this to you?"

Yang Zheng shook his head, barely letting himself vomit out.

"If a knife wants to be successful, there must be a sacrificial saber. Originally, my sacrificial saber should have nothing, but he died in your hands. Fortunately, the master of the parting hook is enough to be a sacrificial sacrificial saber. , So I must use my real martial arts to kill you in peak state. Although this is your ultimate destination, it is not the way you die."

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