My super open life

He didn't care about anything else, and flew up from the spot in an instant. At the same time, two blades were lying in front of him. In just a moment, the blades changed from one inch to three feet and three inches, across the basement.

And not far from him, the old man Lingsha, who should have dissipated, suddenly opened his mouth, and the foul-smelling liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The juice is dark green, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled lightly.

The juice condensed into a thin thread and shot out from the mouth.

This was the last blow of old man Lingsha before he died, and Li Huaishui did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Although he didn't know what the juice was, his intuition told him that this thing must be very dangerous, even if it sticks to it, it would be very troublesome.

Sure enough, the filament was like a swimming snake, hitting the blade, it trembled the steel-like blade, and then like a spider web, cracks covered the entire blade.

Not only that, the bright knife surface was quickly dyed green, and steam rose. This green juice should be as highly corrosive as sulfuric acid.

The blade, which had always been indestructible, disintegrated quickly, but the thin line was also blocked for a moment, and the speed that was originally as fast as lightning gradually slowed down.

Seizing this opportunity to breathe, Li Huaishui mobilized the true energy in his body to gather in front of him, forming a sky of true energy.

As soon as this Confucian proverb came out, the thin green line was tightly suppressed on the left and right, and could not enter any further.

After a while, its strength was exhausted, and it turned into a puddle of stinky juice, which fell to the ground, corroding the ground into spots.

Li Huaishui let out a long breath, looking at the old Lingsha who had completely disappeared, he still had lingering fears at this moment.

If it wasn't for his high mental tension, the silk thread just now might have killed him.

Li Huaishui turned around and continued to move forward. When he reached the end of the hall, he saw two rooms on the left and one on the right. The stone doors of the two rooms were tightly closed.

Chu Feixue should be in one of these rooms.

Li Huaishui thought for a while, then walked towards the house on the right.

The stone door was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort for Li Huaishui to open it. It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Li Huaishui had no choice but to shoot out a sword light with his true energy, the sword light overflowed and illuminated the whole room, and also presented the situation in the whole room in front of Li Huaishui's eyes.

Blood, blood everywhere.

Viscous blood was everywhere on the ground, and even blood clots had formed, with messy footprints stepped on it.

The corpses were lying on the ground in all directions. These people were male and female, and there was a deep sword mark on their necks.

In addition, there is a huge water tank in the corner, but it is not filled with water, but blood.

It's human blood.

The scene in front of him is simply Shura Hell, and should not belong to the human world.

The sword light dissipated, and what Li Huaishui felt was a chill on his back, and at the same time, the raging anger in his heart.

"brute!"

Li Huaishui scolded angrily.

Then the person left an afterimage on the spot, and kicked directly on the stone door of the room on the left.

The Shimen fell in response, hitting the ground with a loud bang.

"Who?"

"help me!"

The voices of a man and a woman sounded at the same time.

The woman's voice was obviously Chu Feixue's.

And that man's voice sounded very familiar to Li Huaishui.

When he stood at the door of the room, he saw a man naked.

Chu Feixue was tied to a stone bed, and dozens of candles were placed around the stone bed.

Most of the clothes on her body have been removed, and there are strange symbols drawn on her shiny white skin.

"Li Huaishui, save me!" Chu Feixue struggled desperately, her face was full of tears, her long hair like a waterfall was draped over her shoulders, covering a pair of towering snow peaks.

Li Huaishui quickly saw the scene in the room clearly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Old man Lingsha?"

Li Huaishui yelled in disbelief, then shook his head again: "No, you are not him."

He stared at the man and said word by word: "You are Shen Mingyang!"

Shen Mingyang violently tore off the human skin on his face, stared at Li Huaishui in disbelief and said, "Why are you still alive? Didn't that old man kill you?"

Li Huaishui knew who he was talking about, and his tone was serious, without any emotion: "Your master is dead, now it's your turn."

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Shen Mingyang was in a panic: "The old man is already dead. I brought him back and gave him the blood of a martial artist every day. He has already become a demon corpse. How is it possible? still die?"

"What's more, after he became a demon corpse, his skill has improved to an incredible level. How could you kill him?"

Li Huaishui's eyes were half-closed, and the murderous look in his hands was undisguised: "You killed so many people in order to raise the demon corpses, you are more damned than him!"

As soon as the words fell, a rain of swords shot out from his body at will, surrounding Shen Mingyang.

Seeing that Shen Mingyang was about to die on the spot, a look of determination flashed across his Danfeng's eyes.

His height soared by more than one meter in an instant, and his head was pressed against the top of the basement wall. The extremely cold and yin energy in his body, which was exactly the same as that of the old man Lingsha, wrapped around every muscle in his body like poisonous snakes.

His two big hands waved towards the rain of arrows, trying to block Li Huaishui's attack with his body.

But when Li Huaishui saw the stench of extremely cold Yin Qi on his body, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and a "卍" character flashed from the palm of his hand, and he slowly pushed forward.

All Shen Mingyang's resistance was futile. When the Buddhist Sanskrit word "卍" was printed on top of his head, the extremely cold and yin energy in his body collapsed, and the rain of swords fell on his huge body one after another.

Like a balloon being punctured, his body was glistening with blood everywhere, and then his body gradually shrank and returned to the appearance of a normal person.

"Cough cough cough...you, hateful!" Shen Mingyang fell to the ground, he looked at Li Huaishui viciously, and then crawled towards Chu Feixue with difficulty.

"Fruit! Fruit! As long as I eat the fruit, you are just an ant, a reptile, a bug that I can trample on!"

He was trying to crawl forward, and Li Huaishui slowly followed behind him.

then……

"Oh!"

He stepped on Shen Mingyang's back with his right foot, and the huge force directly shattered his back, and a large piece of his chest was dented.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Li Huaishui looked at him condescendingly, with no expression on his face.

Shen Mingyang coughed up blood, with nothing but horror on his face.

"It seems you don't know!" Li Huaishui lowered his head slowly: "You really look like a maggot, a disgusting poisonous maggot."

As soon as the words fell, his feet suddenly lifted up, and then fell heavily.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Shen Mingyang yelled in horror: "I can offer you the fruit, just please don't kill me!"

"Fruit?"

Li Huaishui murmured softly, and his feet stayed one centimeter away from Shen Mingyang's head.

He vaguely remembered what fruit the old man Lingsha had mentioned before.

"Speak clearly, what fruit?"

"As long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you everything I know!" Shen Mingyang panted heavily: "This is that old guy's secret, and I only found out by accident."

With difficulty, he turned his head and looked at Chu Feixue on the stone bed: "Hey, little junior sister, do you think that old guy treats you very well, as if he treats you like his own child?"

"Shut up!" Chu Feixue said angrily, "You don't deserve to mention him as an old man!"

"I'm not worthy? Hahahaha..." Shen Mingyang laughed wildly while coughing up blood: "You're still defending that old bastard, you really make me laugh!"

He just lay on the ground laughing like this, and he almost lost his strength at the end of the laugh. The slender Danfeng hands were full of jokes: "My poor little junior sister, senior brother sometimes pity you, pity you until now Know the truth."

"Of course he wants to treat you well, because you are a rare kiwi fruit that never happens in a thousand years. Any man who takes your first blood will be able to improve his skills by a day."

"Fart! You're talking nonsense!" Chu Feixue was furious, biting his lips with his white teeth, leaving traces of blood.

Shen Mingyang ignored her and continued talking on his own.

"When he brought you back from the orphanage 20 years ago, he had planned everything for today, if it wasn't for...not because of some variables."

This variable naturally refers to Li Huaishui, but he dare not say it.

"Hey, according to his plan, on your next birthday, he will personally break your body."

"Do you know why he betrothed you to me? It's because I discovered his secret, so in order to stop me, he promised to play with you too."

"Such a bastard, you still think he is a good person, hahaha, you are the biggest fool in the world!"

Li Huaishui understood that this pair of master and apprentice were simply two animals with a human face and a beast heart, and they had no bottom line in life.