Farewell to the knife maker who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who left. The novel.

An An happily played with two small axes on the street. Fortunately, the axes were exquisite enough, and the passers-by did not think that this was a weapon.

I just used it as a toy, and by the way, I sighed how a pretty little girl likes to play with this toy.

How dangerous it looks.

Speaking of which, these two small axes are not that kind of powerful equipment. Like the Dianfeng, they are whiteboard equipment.

There is no skill, but because it is specially created for An An, it is very suitable for An An, who has the fragments of the Black Tornado fate.

Although I have never cut down the ghost, An An felt that it was much easier than a kitchen knife just by holding it in his hand.

"Meow."

The squatting dog on Tang Luo's shoulder screamed softly in his ear, swaying his tail, pointing in a vague direction.

"Um?"

Tang Luo glanced at Xiaotian Dog and understood it with his heart, "An An, come with me."

"Oh." An An threw the little axe into the backpack that was originally equipped with a kitchen knife and kept up with Tang Luo's pace.

The two quickly left the road with a considerable traffic flow and walked towards the alley and small corner.

As I walked, I came to the street of the Curse House.

There are no people here, and even if someone passes by occasionally, he will leave quickly.

The family massacre that happened a few years ago was quite a big impact. Everyone was reluctant to come here. This place was also a corner location and was not a necessary place of transportation. Someone might not have been there for ten days or half a month.

The fact that the house was poached by Tang Luo did not cause any major sensation.

At most, some people wonder if there was a house here before?

"Master?" An An realized something was wrong. What did Master Xuanzang take her here specifically?

"Come out."

Tang Luo stood still and said loudly.

The surroundings were quiet and there was no reaction at all. An An looked around vigilantly, but he saw no one.

But she had already taken out two axes and made the battle equipment.

Master Xuanzang will not be aimless.

No one responded, Tang Luo seemed very calm, and Xiaotian Dog's dog's nose would not make any mistakes, even if it was a cat now.

"Why, do you want me to really take action and invite you out?" Tang Luo asked again.

"Smack!"

The sound of applause came from behind Tang Luo and An An.

An An turned around suddenly and saw a man smiling, clapping and looking at them: "I didn't expect to kill Yao

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The violent Arhat of Jingwu, Monk Xuanzang, is also so keen to see."

"ha?"

Tang Luo's expression was very strange.

What does the violent arhat mean? When did he have such a nickname?

It is clearly a compassionate monk Xuanzang who saved all living beings and saved countless people. Who gave him the nickname, and came out to be beaten?

And wasn’t Yao Jingwu a few months ago? Why did someone suddenly mention it now?

Tang Luo clearly remembers that his recent advertisement was in the martial arts myth, who would come, oh, yes, Bian Que was the "assistant".

We worked together and launched an advertisement for a very good effect.

It's almost 5g, but it's still 2g online.

"The news about this person is so closed." Tang Luo said in his heart, and at the same time he felt that after the mission was completed, there should be a wave of advertisements.

Avoid these "ancient people" telling things about old things from a few months ago.

Since we can tell the story of Yao Jingwu, the identity of the person in front of us is about to emerge.

Gods and Demons Walking, one of the two gods and demons who have never appeared.

Tang Luo thought the two were dead, but he didn't expect to be alive.

"Rampant Arhat?" An An looked at Tang Luo's back, white hair and elegant white monk's robe, and could not be associated with images such as "Rampant Arhat".

However, it is thought of Tang Luo's usual style.

I'm afraid it was Master Xuanzang who tore off the usual gentle superficial monk and fought an earth-shaking battle with Yao Jingwu. The violent battle between men was the result of this nickname.

Master Xuanzang is indeed a person with a story!

"Get close to science?" Tang Luo asked. Did this smiling "ancient man" approach science?

"No." The man shook his head, "I am a free lone man. I don't like being an official dog. I just happen to know Yao Jingwu and some secret news."

"Is it okay not to hide at all..." Tang Luo said, where was the life-and-death situation between Yao Jingwu in full view of everyone?

This guy's head is broken.

Judging from his words, it is probably because he did not join the approaching science, which led to the blockage of news. At the same time, he also knew Yao Jingwu or other people who approached science, so he also knew some news.

Half aware of it, half a bucket of water sways.

Thinking of this, Tang Luo felt much better.

The violent arhat and other things are a half-baked nickname, and it has nothing to do with him.

"You know, nothing! Don't give people nicknames." Tang Luo said, correcting this person's mistake, "I am a monk named Xuanzang, you can call me Tang Xuanzang. A violent arhat? You can think of it."

"No, no."

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The man was not angry and knew Tang Luoluzhi's appearance clearly. "This nickname was not given by me, but the name 'we' called you."

"We?" Tang Luo frowned.

"Yes, it's us. We don't like to be inferior to others. But when we are born, we can't really walk alone like wild animals at all times, and communicate with each other's existence and whether it is also a manifestation of human wisdom." The man said, "So, we established 'we'."

"... Another one." Tang Luo nodded secretly.

OK, you can find another opportunity to advertise!

It’s better to have the motherland, with many people, many gods and demons walking, and many various messy organizations. The official approach to science and the mysterious organization of martial arts myths, and now another “we” comes out.

There are also various organizations that exist in other regions, and the stage is really big.

"What do you want to do?" An An asked when she saw that Tang Luo didn't say anything.

"Of course I'm asking you to cooperate with you," the man said. "My companion and I have discovered a good place. We want to invite you to join us and go there."

"I'm afraid I have to invite you, right?" An An said.

"Oh?" The man didn't mind either. "The little girl is very smart. Indeed, in a sense, we need your strength. After all, we don't know much about what we will encounter after entering."

"Maybe, you will encounter danger."

"Since you know, you still dare to go?" An An said, "This is a survival mission."

It would be nice to not be chased by danger in survival missions, and you would also take the initiative to chase the "source of danger". Do you really think everyone is Master Xuanzang?

However, when An An saw this person's confident appearance, he might be really a strong man who is not inferior to Master Xuanzang?

"My companion has already gone to find another person," the man said, "Whether to join, decide quickly, if you miss it, there will never be a chance."

There was no answer to An'an's question at all.

In his opinion, that is, the violent arhat can be seen and qualified to go with them to explore the place they discovered. An An and another person were both by the way.

You can throw it out as bait when necessary.

"Okay." Tang Luo agreed immediately, and was idle.

No matter whether the man in front of him was going to commit suicide or really discovered something good, Tang Luo had no reason to refuse.

The magnificent and fulfilling life is about to begin again. I, Tang Xuanzang, consecrate, save and earn merit!

"It's really refreshing." The man smiled, "I just like dealing with people like you. I'll introduce myself. You can call me Feihuang."

"Flying Locust?" An An was a little surprised. Will anyone call him that?
To be continued...