Liu Feng held this book full of aura in his hand and heard Li Daniu say, "It's getting late for me, little brother. We have to go back to our hometown in Dongping to bury the third child. In the future, whenever my brothers have something to do, come to Dongping to find us. We four brothers will never refuse!"

After saying that, Li Daniu and the other four pushed the coffin placed on the flatbed cart and left the yard. Liu Feng looked at the book in his hand, opened the Five Tigers' Break Door Knife and looked at it, and found that in front of the book were some ways to increase strength by taking medicine, some knowledge of practicing internal qi, and there was also a piece of text that I don't know what it meant, and finally the five-step knife technique.

"This is wrong. Didn't this thing mean that there are sixty-four moves? Why do you have only five sword techniques?" Liu Feng couldn't recognize this famous dragon-suit sword technique. Basically, those who practice this sword technique are all dragon-suits who can't survive for two episodes. Even his own flops have such dragon-suits.

"What the hell is this unclear text in the middle?" Liu Feng scratched his head and thought, but then he smiled bitterly. This is just a game. Even if it is a peerless martial art, it does not have the strength of a module.

"Maybe I'm not suitable for this game." Liu Feng sighed. He couldn't be cruel and he could not get the module anyway. The second copy was almost ruined, one step behind, one step behind,

At least the first copy was just a mess and passed the level. The second copy was just a fool. If you can't kill people, you will have no modules. If you don't have modules, you will have no strength. This copy is just for traveling, and it's good to see the scenery of the martial arts world.

"If you go back, just work honestly. Sorry, Lord Guevara, I can only bear my faith in you." Liu Feng said mockingly in his heart. For some reason, he felt much more relaxed in his heart.

"It's interesting. This person does not understand martial arts, but he can have the power of black water." In the darkness, a man looked at Liu Feng leaving, squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Feng's figure. Before, the other party showed a trap through ink-like things, which attracted his attention. Unexpectedly, he could see a scroll of Black Sky Secret Strategy here.

If Liu Feng looked at his panel carefully at this time, he would find that he had 100 more game points. People in the darkness were squinting and smiling. The secret strategy of Hei Tian was the handwritten book of the Lord of Hei Tian at that time. It had a unique power on it. The content recorded on it was strange. Some were described in terms of what might happen in the future, some were a unique martial arts technique, and some were a method of making some strange and weird objects.

Some of the Hei Tian Secret Skills can be read through, while others require the unique decryption techniques of the Hei Tian Palace. Most of them even think that they are just useless words when they see the Hei Tian Secret Skills.

"The secret strategy of Hei Tian has great secrets. Although it is not as important as the Ten-Side, the Black Sky Secret Realm Map, and the Three Yangs and Seven Star Monument, if you can collect more, it is better to collect more. Just one person is needed, then you." The man in the dark shadow looked at Liu Feng with a despicable face in the distance, waved his hand, and several figures flew out and made arrangements.

Liu Feng touched his head. At that moment, he felt something bad happened, but then he shook his head again. He was not the protagonist, and everything was innocent. As long as he didn't commit suicide, how could a special event happen to him?

For some reason, a bloody picture flashed through Liu Feng's mind again, as if there was a person dripping blood in the church and a corpse all over the ground. Liu Feng quickly shook his head.

Then I saw a man with a robe flying over Liu Feng's head, and then an arrow flew from somewhere, and rushed directly to the person. A cloth bag fell into Liu Feng's hand, and the man turned around and landed, which was the previous black evil god Qiu Shao.

"..." Qiu Shao was about to say something, but a few arrows flew towards him. He gritted his teeth and could only retreat. Then he looked at Liu Feng deeply and flew on the roof on the other side. Liu Feng stood there in a daze. What is this operation?

An arrow flew over from a distance, shooting through the knot of the cloth bag in Liu Feng's hand. The cloth bag was opened and a black mask appeared. He was stunned. At some point, some people from the rivers and lakes appeared on both sides of the street. They looked at the mask in Liu Feng's hand with greed eyes, and were anxious to pull out their weapons and walked towards Liu Feng.

"What's going on?" Liu Feng licked his lips, opened his game panel, and saw that his game point had changed from the original zero duck egg to six hundred.

"Boy, hand over the secret treasure of the Black Sky, otherwise, your Black Grandpa will have another soul under the knife!" A black-faced man, with wide eyes, glanced at the mask in Liu Feng's hand, and then shouted in a rough voice.

"Six hundred points, six hundred points are at the previous exchange rate of 1:2, which is almost 1,22!" Liu Feng's body was trembling. Not only did he buy the game mask, he even made a surplus of 200. This was the second day after playing the game.

The idea of ​​just being a traveler and working when I go back is instantly thrown away. It is impossible to work when I work, and it is impossible to work in this life. The great thief Guevara shines on me!!!

Liu Feng held the mask and had 600 game points just by buying it. If he took it out to put it into the auction house, he didn't know how many game points there would be. This idea turned around in his mind. Under the power of money, Liu Feng stroked the mask with his fingers, and his other hand was behind him with ink surging behind him. According to sensory information, the information of the mask was described.

"Is this thing the secret treasure of the Black Sky?" Liu Feng looked at the mask in front of him, as if he had never seen it before, and looked at it carefully.

"Did you hear me?" The black-faced man strode towards Liu Feng, and the big knife in his hand reflected a cold light in the sun.

"There are so many people here, and I won't agree to you!" Liu Feng said with a wry smile: "Or what if that's the case, I'll put the mask on the ground later. My uncles, spare my life!"

After saying that, Liu Feng held the broken rag in his hand, bent down and placed a mask on the ground, then retreated with the rag, and ran towards the alley behind him. He grabbed the mask hidden in the rag, and Liu Feng smiled and said, "You can fight for that fake thing slowly."

Then Liu Feng's expression froze. On the other side of the alley, it was Qiu Shao who had left before. He held the Black Scale Sword and looked at Liu Feng with a faint smile: "Brother, although you don't know what method you used to make a fake, but this matter is not something you can participate in. I'd better give me the Black Sky Secret Treasure!"

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Liu Feng said stubbornly.

Qiu Shao touched his nose and said, "I haven't met on the black sky mask. It's a smell that only my nose can smell. You can't hide it from me!"

"Haha!" Liu Feng curled his lips and retreated, and then he heard a cold voice from afar: "Qiu Shao, you can't escape. I want to avenge my junior brother for killing me no matter what!"
Chapter completed!