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Chapter 101: Heaven can't stop crying and hate the rain of blood

When Du Ruo returned to the inn, Heitou came out to greet him and shouted: "Master, you are back? How is it? Is the matter finished?"

Du Ruo directly took out the purse from his arms and threw it to Black Head, and said: "Something happened and I was delayed. I didn't go. Well, forget it, I don't want to go either. You can go and give this thing back to Miss Su. That's it.

I appreciate his kindness!"

Heitou held the purse in his hand, scratched the back of his head, and asked doubtfully: "Hey, Master, when did Miss Su give you this thing? When did you secretly meet?"

Du Ruo said, "Go if I tell you to. Why do you ask so many questions?"

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Back in the room, Du Ruo closed the door and took out from his arms the booklet he had touched when he touched Chen Yue's body. On the yellowed booklet were several clear large characters "It's impossible to paint a piece of sadness".

If Du Ruo hadn't known that this was a sword skill, he probably wouldn't have given it a second glance when he saw it outside. It looks like those common story novels in bookstores, especially the name, which makes people feel...

It's a love story.

Gently opening the booklet, sure enough, the contents of the first few pages were exactly the same as the secret book given by Meng Qingping before, but the last few pages made Du Ruo hold his breath.

Now that I have seen a lot, I am naturally not as ignorant as I was before. Moreover, I learned from Meng Qingping that the true essence of this sad painting actually lies in the last two sword techniques.

Du Ruo had made some guesses before,

These two sword techniques can become the magic skills that disrupt the world, probably because they contain a very special training method.

Sure enough, just as Du Ruo expected, starting from the fourth sword technique, the training method suddenly changed, completely different from the previous one.

Du Ruo became more and more frightened as he looked at it. Gradually, he became addicted to it. He was as if he was going crazy. Staring at the book was like a pervert seeing a naked beauty.

His eyes slowly turned blood red, as if they were burning with fire.

When it came to an abrupt end at the end, he was already sweating profusely. He quickly closed the book and felt very complicated. He seemed to have collapsed and collapsed on the chair.

His face became very pale and sweat poured down his face.

He took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and sang the Quanzhen Dao Song again. After running for a week, his face slowly turned rosy, but he did not dare to look at the sad paintings again.

It doesn't work.

This sword technique is really too weird.

I can't stop crying for a day, I hate the rain of blood, it is indeed a bloody storm, I can't stop crying for a day!

No wonder Chen Yue was able to escape surrounded by dozens of Jinling policemen even though she only practiced half a dozen more moves than him.

The detectives in the Anti-criminal Department of the government are not the street-hunting detectives of ordinary yamen. These people are all selected through layers of selection. Not to mention all of them are martial arts masters, but among ordinary people, any one of them is worth ten.

There are many masters, not to mention, among them there is Xue Hongyi who can shock the world of Suzhou.

This shows how terrifying this martial art is.

Du Ruo has already practiced the first three moves before, but although his method is also very weird, at least it is not that evil. At least, after Du Ruo got started, relying on his special talent and mental control, he only got benefits.

Martial arts improves by leaps and bounds.

Even if it is a copycat version of Chen Yue, the first three moves only cause his own energy and blood to be slowly devoured, but he is still under control.

But when you reach the fourth form, it's completely different.

No wonder Chen Yue said she wouldn't live long.

This fourth form relies on devouring one's own mind and wisdom, using God as the medium to exchange for skill. The more the mind is consumed, the more profound the cultivation will be. Moreover, at the same time, it is also necessary to continuously consume qi and blood to maintain the operation of the skill and maintain unlimited hatred.

But no matter how much blood a person has, and how long he can hold on, he may turn into a mummy after a few times of hatred.

Chen Yue had already practiced the fourth form to a small degree, and Du Ruo couldn't imagine how many people Chen Yue had secretly killed to replenish his energy and blood.

This sword technique is defined as a magic skill, which is not unreasonable.

Du Ruo heard someone say before that there is no good or evil in martial arts, there are just people.

At first, he always thought it made sense.

Only now did he realize that this was pure nonsense.

That’s because I haven’t encountered real magic power!

Du Ruo has already practiced the three styles of "One Piece of Sadness" and is unable to draw it. He knows better than anyone else what is the most powerful thing about this sword technique, which is just one word, hate!

But how can this hatred be stimulated?

It depends on Qi and blood,

This is why before receiving a wisp of Grandmaster Tao Yun as a gift from Nangong Hubo, Du Ruo always felt that he could not exert the true power of this sword technique because he did not have enough original force to activate it.

At that time, there was no real sword technique, and it was true that there was no way to control the triggering, and I was powerless.

But now, after getting the fourth sword technique, Du Ruo was scared!

He knew what his situation was, and he really didn't need to worry about his mind being swallowed up and then turning into a demon who only knew how to kill.

Now, he even has a feeling that this sword technique is simply tailor-made for him.

Twin soul, it’s him!

His soul power is sufficient, and he doesn't need his mind. He can control his sword skills by relying only on his soul power.

However, he can control his sword skills, but he cannot control his heart.

This sword technique, as long as he kills enough people and refines enough essence, energy and blood, can theoretically even be infinitely powerful. Of course, this is just a theory, but what is certain is that he can kill it in a very short time.

Become a master, a real master.

However, he knows how terrible the human heart is.

When he enjoys the pleasure of power, how can he let it go? But if this sword technique does not kill people, it is just a mediocre ordinary sword technique. At most, it is just one more martial art, perhaps more powerful than today's.

I am stronger, but it is extremely limited.

The reason why it is a demonic skill is because the more you kill, the stronger your skill becomes. This is a completely demonic skill.

If word spreads, it will definitely be a certainty that he will be hunted by the entire world.

Du Ruo didn't dare to look through it again. He was afraid that he would be unable to help but calculate how many people he needed to kill to practice the fourth form of exercise to perfection, and then he couldn't help but kill one person, and then continue killing endlessly.

Maybe now, I can still comfort myself by saying that I only kill those who deserve to be killed, but after gaining a little strength, who can guarantee that I will not do anything that is not allowed by nature just for the sake of strength.

There are many legends in the world about people who slaughtered their entire family just to practice cultivation.

If one day I also turn my butcher knife on Heitou, Meng Qingping, Lu Yang...

If one day, I raise my knife and chop at the babies who are waiting to be fed, the women who are waiting for their husbands to come home, the old people who are praying for the safety of their children...

This is the devil,
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