Rune Master

Ninety-nine percent of the fugitives in Fujie, the place of refuge, beg for food, and the lives committed by each person can form a small continent. This is the crime city that everyone talks about.

A city was built on the plain, and the city wall was as high as [-] meters, like a cold stone giant standing silently on the snowfield, unchanged forever.

It was a clear sky at this time, the wind was blowing rustlingly, and a smear of red flew across the sky towards Sin City.

Compared with the loneliness seen from outside the city, the city without anyone guarding it is very lively.

There are teahouses and restaurants lined up at the gate of the city. There are beauties frolicking in the inns, and the shirtless man is drinking and eating meat, yelling from time to time, looking unscrupulous.

"No, I'm going out today!" It took only a few breaths of time from the end of the street to the end of the street, and one of them roared and rushed towards the city gate, cursing, "You bastards, thanks to each one of you, you are still very loud. Characters, are you willing to nest in such a small place? Spend the rest of your life?!"

At the teahouse, everyone who saw this scene shook their heads, "Where did the Lengtouqing come from?"

Someone lay on the fence and yelled out, "Boy, you should go out first, what can a dog that only barks but doesn't bite do in front of the uncle."

There was a roar of laughter.

"Just go." The man who called out stiffened his neck, looked towards the direction of the gate of the city and swallowed, "When I get out of Sin City, I will be at ease!"

"Hey." The strong man drank the wine in the big sea bowl, and said with a smell of alcohol in his mouth, "What a wonderful day, there are wine to drink and meat to eat, why can't someone think about it."

He threw the empty wine bottle on the table towards the gate of the city, hitting the head of the person leaving the gate.

There was a rustling sound of breaking through the air, and the people who left the city felt a pain in the back of their head as soon as they had the courage, and they collapsed on the ground and passed out.

The people in the teahouse and restaurant let out a burst of laughter, they should eat and drink.

"Old drunkard, you can't be accurate, why did you save someone again!" The person next to him slapped the table.

The man who threw the bottle hiccupped, opened his eyes and looked at the city gate half asleep, slurring his words, "Isn't this too much to drink? Let's not talk about this, come, drink! Drink!"

One person regretted, "It's a pity, it took two months to wait for someone who couldn't hold his breath, and I still want to use him to test the security at the door."

"In my opinion, don't even think about it. That person's head is worthless, so don't put yourself in it."

The people lying on the ground were quickly dragged down by the patrolling guards, the city gate was still empty, and the neighborhood was still lively.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta." The sound of footsteps on the bluestone slab came, and all the people present were with sharp eyes and ears, and they followed the sound.

"Yo, there's a newcomer here."

"Don't rob me of anyone!"

"It's just that money is tight, I hope it's a head that is valuable."

Finally, a person appeared on the bluestone board, with one foot first, and the shoe was a bit small. When the whole person came in, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, I don't have any impression of this person. How about I look through the wanted list?" Although Suzaku looks a little smaller, there are not many monks who can rejuvenate their youth by practicing strange skills.

"Look at a big-headed ghost." The strong man stretched out his foot and kicked the eyeless person beside him, "If you want to die, don't get involved with me. You dare to fight Venerable Suzaku's idea. Let's go and go back to the meeting."

"My lord, my lord?" The tall and thin man's eyes widened, "He's the only one..." Before he could finish speaking, the big man who got up hastily covered his mouth.

"I said, if you want to die, wait until I leave." The big man whispered, "The venerable has good ears."

They are all veterans in Sin City, their cultivation has reached a certain level, and their lifespan has also greatly increased.The last time Suzaku passed nirvana, he was still fresh in his memory of how he went on a rampage in the city.

That is an evil star that cannot be provoked.

Not only this, it can be said that as soon as Suzaku showed his face, the leaders of all parties who heard the news immediately arranged to make their younger brothers be smarter recently, so as not to drag people behind when they died.

Sin City, the underground arena.

A bloody scene was being staged in the center of the round platform surrounded by seats. The man was pulled by his feet and ripped apart with his bare hands. His internal organs were left on the ground.

The scene was ignited by this scene. Thousands of people surrounded the small arena shouting, waving their hands, clamoring as if losing their minds.

The strong man came down from the arena with steady steps, and a man came out from the dark, and said in a low voice, "The Venerable Suzaku has appeared."

Throwing the towel aside, Qiu Zha rubbed his bald head back with his hands, with a ferocious smile on his face, and his strong tendons trembled slightly as he walked, "It's finally here."

At the gate of the city, people, birds and beasts scattered around, and there was no one in the bustling scene just now, and the newly made tea in the teahouse was still hot.

Suzaku clicked his tongue in disgust, and walked in.

The neighborhood is in a mess, and looking into the distance at the beginning, you can see the palace towering behind the layers of buildings.

Four empty halls.

There was no one in the hall, and when Suzaku came in, the copper lamps in the four corners spontaneously ignited without any candles, and a small handful of flames floated quietly, bringing a not-so-bright light.

"Coming?" The old voice echoed in the hall, and it was unclear where it came from.

"The seal of the sect is loose." Suzaku said, "Let me see if something has changed here."

The old man's voice was silent for a moment, before he said, "Everything is fine."

Suzaku's expression was obviously relaxed, "That's good, we are moving the sect to the north, hoping to suppress it again with the power of the Dragon God."

"Thank you..." The next words of the old voice did not echo in the hall, but in the form of sound transmission.

Seeing that Suzaku tilted his head slightly and tilted his ears to listen, even though his lips could be seen moving slightly when he talked, he didn't reveal a trace.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Suzaku left the Sikong Hall, and the four bright lights in the corners were extinguished, and the hall returned to lifeless, shrouded in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, a sharp voice sounded suddenly.

The tone is the old voice from the conversation with Suzaku, but the tone is completely different.

"Jiejiejie, the seal of the city of sin won't last long, and once the devilish energy from the ancient abyss invades, the star master will also be powerless..."

Sin City neighborhood.

When Qiu Zha arrived, he saw only a smear of red flying away from the sky, "Damn it, let him run away."

The subordinates next to him watched their mouths, noses and hearts, not daring to make a sound.

At this moment, a person came from a distance, followed by the patrolling guards of Sin City, "Come with me, Venerable Sikong wants to see you."

Qiu Zha spat aside, and said again, "Damn it!"

Melting sea belt, igloo.

Jing Chen was sitting on the ice at the back door, holding a dagger made of flames in his hand, and the ice in front of him had been changed several times.

He never knew that cutting ice was a skill!

Oh no no no, it should be said that using fire or extremely high temperature flames to cut ice has always been a technical job.

Pressing the fire around the fire blade to the minimum, Jing Chen concentrated all his energy, and then slowly approached the ice. His consciousness almost merged with the flame blade, and he could sense the cold air coming from the ice.

This is the first time that I don't know how many experiments, and it is indeed as Suzaku expected, this special training is almost challenging Jing Chen's limit of fire control.

Moreover, I heard that this is only the first item, and the whole person is not well.

"Yeah." A fleshy hand rested on Jing Chen's wrist, and the ice cube cut in half by the fire blade instantly melted into a puddle of water.

Jingchen, "..." looked up at Routuanzi with teary eyes, maybe it will be done this time, it feels like I finally caught it.

"Ah!" Ashura pulled Jing Chen's hand and snapped his fingers, pointing to the back door of the igloo.

The young man in black with a blurred lower body was pale and malnourished against the backdrop of the igloo. He hid half of his face behind the door, held the edge of the door with both hands, and cautiously poked his head out to peek at the two of them.

The corner of Jingchen's mouth twitched, and his eyes moved down. Please hide the tentacles first, dear, "excuse me, what's the matter?"

The young man in black abruptly withdrew half of his face, and his hands were still on the edge of the door. The bony fingers were slender. If you don't look at the more than a dozen flexible and wriggling tentacles on the ground, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

"Yeah." Asura patted the ice surface, and he printed small shallow palm prints on the ground, then raised his head and pointed in the direction of the youth.

"You want to play with him?" Jing Chen observed three seconds of silence for Meng Yin Poison Sting, and let him go decisively, "Go."

Dead friends don’t die poor, before I finish the first level of special training, I hope you have a good time (black belly laugh).

Asura was accompanied by someone, Jingchen was happy and at ease, all his mind was on how to cut the ice.

It was two days after Suzaku came back, and when he entered the door, he saw the dream poisonous sting that was forced to the ceiling by Asura. have to.

Suzaku froze for a moment, rubbed his chin to observe for a while, touched Asura's head when passing by, and went to the back door completely ignoring Xiaomeng's little eyes begging for help.

On the ice, Jing Chen spread out in big characters and slept soundly, the ice cubes around him were scattered, and the cuts on it were abnormally neat.

Suzaku walked over to pick up a small piece, showing a teachable expression, but still kicked his lover's calf mercilessly.

"Ow!"

"Is it time to sleep now? I can't do a little thing well, and I cut this little bit of ice after so many days?!"

Jing Chen stared, what do you mean by just ordering ice cubes?Hey, you didn't seem to say that before you left, didn't you just need to cut the ice smoothly?Where does the quantity requirement come from? !

"It looks like you are not satisfied with what the teacher said?"

"..." Jing Chen gritted his teeth, "No."

"That's good." Suzaku crossed his arms and said, "Go to light the fire and cook, continue in the afternoon, don't sleep if you don't get 1000 yuan of crushed ice today!"

Jing Chen's face is full of bulls, and the baby is suffering in his heart.

Obviously he still underestimated Suzaku's shamelessness. After finishing the 1000 yuan crushed ice, they entered the second part of the special training without stopping, ice sculpture.

That's right, it's still the original formula, and it still tastes familiar.It's just more detailed, using a flame dagger to carve a complete extreme ice snow leopard on the crushed ice.

Jingchen is about to kneel, this is something that people can think of?

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Wild Beast Controlling Sect.

Life pool.

Gu Yi squeezed the chess piece, rubbed it down and put it down, picked it up again tangled up, and stared at the chessboard for a long time.

Sitting opposite is Qinglong, with his eyes slightly closed, like an old monk in meditation.

The wind from the mountain stream brings the refreshing breath of grass and trees, which makes people drowsy.

Gu Yi rolled his eyes, suddenly his nose moved, and he opened his mouth wide to sneeze.

Qinglong suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and the chessboard in front of him rose into the air, dodging Gu Yi's extremely "sharp" sneeze, and the chess pieces never moved a single bit.

"Don't play anymore." The ancient trick failed, and the chess piece was thrown into the jar, "It will be a draw."

Qinglong rolled his eyes, disrupted the opponent's chess game by Tu Dalong, and said leisurely, "It's not a solution for the two of us to guard all the time, just take care of your apprentice."

The two were less than five meters away, in the direction of Shengsheng Pond.

The ground was eroded by the frost and a sheet of ice was formed. In the center of the cold air, Ling Yi sat in a state of concentration.