Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

"Sir, could you let the little lady go in and sit down first, drink a few Bloody Marys with you, and then chat happily together?"

Squinting the big crescent moon slightly, he said to Chen Liang in a weak voice.

"Hmm~"

Chen Liang touched his chin and kept thinking in his mind, processing the information he saw.

"Okay, come in!"

After thinking for a while, Chen Liang stepped aside and motioned for the woman to come in.

Strolling to the simple wooden table next to the door, Chen Liang picked up the kettle and poured two glasses of water. He turned around and said to the woman who was secretly sizing up Chen Liang's cabin: "Sit down! But, there is no blood. Mary, there's plenty of hot water."

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and looked at the two cups of clear and steaming hot water. A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes. She was just worried about the status of the person in front of her, so she didn't dare to show it clearly. , so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of today's mission, Wei Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and then she opened her mouth: "I didn't expect that the residence of the respected Master Sword of Control would be so simple."

As he spoke, Weiwei sat in front of Chen Liang, "Perhaps, respected Master Sword of Control, I can help you find a good place to live!"

After saying that, Weiwei picked up the cup with white mist in front of her, her eyes flickered, she felt a little strange that the person in front of her would serve guests with hot water. Logically speaking, with the strength of the person in front of me, how could he lack the hard currency of the Killing City, Bloody Mary?

Xiao Xiao took a sip, and Wei Wei stopped delving into this matter. No matter how strange the things the person in front of her did were, it was not something she should care about. It was not part of her mission, and it did not touch the Killing City. taboo.

However, after taking a small sip, a stream of heat flowed down the esophagus to the abdomen. The depression accumulated over the years seemed to be dispelled, and a relaxed and smooth feeling rose deep in Weiwei's heart. It made her eyes gradually become moist.

"This... this smell, such a clean smell, I haven't experienced it for a long time." Weiwei murmured to herself. Ever since she came here, the smell of blood has been with her and is inseparable. The air she breathed, the food she ate, the water she drank, and the objects she came into contact with were all filled with the smell of blood that accompanies killing in this killing city.

Ah, right! more than! It’s not just water!

Weiwei suddenly raised his head and looked around.

"Not only the water, but everything in this hut is so clean." Wei Wei was stunned. Just now she had been thinking about her mission and didn't notice anything strange about this hut. It wasn't until the memories deep in her taste buds awakened that she began to notice. at this point.

This hut does not have the important symbol of the killing city, which represents the smell of killing, the smell of blood.

This, how is this possible! !

She had just seen clearly the way Chen Liang was killing everyone. His strong murderous aura could be said to be above average, if not the top, in this city of killing. But even this amount of murderous intent did not affect this hut. What's more, there is also the hard currency of the Slaughter City, the Bloody Mary. Under this large murder weapon that mainly makes the Slaughter City full of the bloody smell of killing, how can any place escape from the mud and remain unstained? ? Unless, he doesn't have to, but how is this possible.

The reason why Bloody Mary is the hard currency of the Killing City is because it is needed everywhere in the Killing City, both materially and for survival!

Shaking her head secretly, Weiwei could not resist the curiosity in her heart and asked the question in her heart: "Dear Master Sword of Control, can you tell me how you did it?"

However, Chen Liang did not respond to her, but picked up the cup in front of him and took a few sips.

Weiwei holds the cup that is still steaming with white air in both hands. Through the white air, she looks straight at Chen Liang. Seeing that he really doesn't seem to have the intention to continue talking about this topic, she has no choice but to give up. Maybe What secrets of others are involved here?

He gently took a sip of hot water, and a stream of heat flowed down his esophagus to his abdomen. The feeling of depression seemed to be dispelled a little bit more. He exhaled slightly, and with a hint of unnoticeable pleasure, he slowly said: "Just now in the killing fields of hell, you showed off your splendor again!"

"Obviously it's just one person, but it allows other opponents to put aside their own prejudices, reach a consensus, form an alliance, and jointly resist you, just to kick you out first and gain hope of survival. However, they failed, I was defeated by your superb skills, terrifying power control and overall strategic control."

"Obviously he is just a boy who is not even a soul sect, and his physical quality is obviously much lower than others, but he can survive under the siege of so many people and kill them with a crushing attitude. "

"This is unbelievable to ordinary people."

"But in this world, the reason why ordinary people are ordinary people is precisely because they can't do such incredible things!"

He stood up slightly, walked to Chen Liang's side, leaned into Chen Liang's ear, squinted the big crescent moon, blew out a breath gently, and whispered charmingly: "My distinguished little genius, can you tell me who I am?" , how can I be like you, a mortal, comparable to the gods?"

"Hehe~"

After quietly listening to a lot of words from the woman in front of him, Chen Liang let out a meaningful laugh. Then unexpectedly, he pushed the impolite woman away from his ear. At the same time, Chen Liang lowered his legs. With one hook, the stool in front was hooked aside.

"Ah~"

Faced with Chen Liang's unexpected operation, Wei Wei exclaimed, feeling that her body was losing control and about to stumble back. Just when she took a step back, Chen Liang stretched out his hand to give her a hand. But then there was another push, pushing her aside. But what followed was not slumping down on the ground uncontrollably, but sitting on the stool Chen Liang hooked over.

Feeling that she had something to rely on, Weiwei finally recovered, but the heavy breathing she kept proved that the shock she had just received was serious.

"Phew, I'm scared to death!"

Weiwei patted his chest subconsciously, then picked up the cup filled with water and wanted to take a few sips to calm down his shock. Just as he stretched out his hand, he heard a voice:

Snapped!

"This is my cup, yours is over there."

Patting away the dog's paw that was about to pick up his cup, Chen Liang pointed to the cup not far ahead and said.