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Chapter 230 My old Lu used to be a decent person

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    There was a sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth, he believed that as long as he revealed a little bit of power, the other party would be so frightened that he would kneel down and beg for mercy.

    He was smug and revealed his hidden breath.

    Immediately.

    Sure enough, the sound of begging for mercy sounded.

    "Hero, spare your life!"

    The old man knelt down on the ground, his face full of panic.

    There was a storm in his heart, not because he was spineless, but because Ji Mo slapped his shoulder on the shoulder like a mountain bombarded him, making him kneel down involuntarily.

    What's even more frightening is that when he wants to recklessly break out and resist with all his strength.

    But I feel that I can't use my spiritual power at all, and my cultivation seems to be imprisoned.

    He immediately knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was far superior to his.

    Of course, if it hadn't been for the accidents he suffered in the early years, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and his strength was less than one ten-thousandth of his peak, he would be afraid of Ji Mo.

    In the spirit of being a good man who does not suffer immediate losses, the old man begged for mercy in a timely manner, and his revenge was not avenged. He didn't want to be killed for no reason.

    Ji Mo was going to beat him up, but he didn't expect the old man to be so cowardly, so he knelt down.

    "Where's my money?" he asked.

    When the other party is old, he is not easy to be violent, as long as the other party hand over the money obediently, he doesn't bother to care about it.

    "Money? I didn't take it."

    The old man looked innocent. He cut Jimo's pocket and found that it was just a few pieces of silver, and he didn't take it at all.

    What he wants to steal are treasures, not silver taels.

    Jimo believed that the thief only cut the pockets and didn't take the money, so he immediately said with a straight face: "Old man, don't toast and eat fine wine."

    After finishing speaking, he snatched the rusty blade from the old man's hand, and flew in a "swish".

    The cold light flickered, and rags splashed everywhere.

    The old man's clothes soon turned into strips of cloth.

    Jimo searched all over, but couldn't find his lost silver.

    However, he was surprised to find a small green snake the size of chopsticks wrapped around the old man's wrist.

    The little green snake is as emerald as jade, and its eyes are like emerald rubies, very agile.

    "Hey, I still play with snakes when I'm old!"

    Jimo was extremely contemptuous, and then forced him to ask where the money went.

    And the old man was shocked, his mind was full of images of Ji Mo dancing the blade.

    He has been obsessed with swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and he thinks that his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, but now he sees the artistic conception of Ji Mo's blade as one and one, and he feels ashamed of himself.

    "I have the silver at home, you come home with me to get it."

    The old man rolled his eyes and said.

    At this moment, he looked at Jimo differently.

    This kid is powerful and has an amazing talent in swordsmanship. Perhaps it is not bad to be the successor of the mantle, and maybe he can be counted on to avenge himself in the future.

    The old man had a little jijiu in his heart.

    Ji Mo didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he escorted the old man to get the money.

    On the way, the two chatted and learned the names of both parties.

    "Your name is Lu Wukai? It's a good name for nothing. But it reminds me of a big brother I knew before. He also likes to play with snakes like you, but he is a decent person and very awesome. Unlike you, old man  A thief."

    A look of memory flowed across Jimo's face.

    "Actually, old Lu, I was also a decent person in the past, powerful, incomparably rich, and powerful! If I hadn't been blind and blind and mistakenly believed in villains, I would have fallen to where I am today."

    Lu Wukai also showed the color of memory, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a monstrous killing intent.

    I think back then, how beautiful it was, but now I can only hide in a remote place, lingering on my last breath.

    The reason why I become a thief is just to get more treasures in exchange for cultivation resources, hoping that one day I can restore my peak strength and avenge my revenge.

    "You can play loudly with cowhide!"

    Jimo admired.

    This old guy is so good at talking about trains.

    If this kind of thing can shock one side, wouldn't he be able to push the Xuanling world horizontally with one hand!

    The two walked through the streets and alleys, and came to a dilapidated courtyard in a slum area.

    Seeing the bare and impoverished houses, Ji Mo chuckled twice.

    "The so-called small hermit in the forest, big hermit in the city, in fact, I deliberately live in the mundane world, experience the sufferings of the world, and hone my Taoism."

    Lu Wukai stroked his long beard and pretended to be??The appearance of an expert outside the world.

    He went away to a foreign land and hid here, in fact, to prevent his enemies from cutting grass and roots and killing them all.

    Seeing that Jimo didn't believe it at all, he pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Ji Mo, don't pretend, in fact, I was originally a big boss, but because of the villain's tricks, my strength plummeted, and I was reduced to where I am now.  Bu Tiandi. If you worship me as your teacher, I am willing to teach you all my abilities, and I have the confidence to train you to be a famous and powerful man in the world."

    "Just you, boss?"

    Jimo rolled his eyes and asked, "What are your abilities? Are you going to teach me to cheat, or cut people's pockets and steal people's money?"

    "My knife skills are strong"

    Lu Wukai was about to brag about how powerful his sword skills are, and his comprehension of the way of the sword ranks among the top three in the world, but when he raised his eyes and saw Ji Mo casually playing with the blade in his hand, wisps of dao rhyme flowed from his fingertips, he was speechless immediately  .

    Obviously, he is not qualified to teach Jimo the mastery of sword skills, but Jimo is more than enough to teach him.

    In addition to knife skills, Lu Wukai's second best skill is stealing skills.

    So, he said with a smile: "Actually, stealing is not as bad as people think. It is a profound art. The so-called small thief makes a fortune, and the big thief rejuvenates the country. According to legend, the Baidi once successfully stole the ghost.  The heart of a female supreme in the world has bought nearly a hundred years of peace for the Xuanling world."

    "I didn't expect that Bai Di, a straight man, would know how to use beauty tricks, but this is a trick and has something to do with stealing."

    Jimo didn't expect Lu Wukai to be so eloquent that he would talk about stealing so grandly.

    "You misunderstood, it's not a beauty trick. With Baidi's temperament, he might use a beauty trick. He really sneaked into the ghost world and stole the heart of the ghost female supreme, in order to blackmail the other party."  Invade the Xuanling Realm."

    Lu Wukai told a secret about Baidi back then.

    Thinking back to the beginning, he also learned about this matter, and finally embarked on the road of no return to stealing.

    However, it is clear that evil is rewarded with evil, and one who steals too much will eventually be punished and be reduced to the current fate.

    "Let your tongue be like a tongue, I, Ji Mo, stand upright, and I will never be a thief."

    Jimo looked upright and awe-inspiring.

    "Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't learn the art of stealing, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, the benefits will be indispensable. You can choose whatever treasure in the room."

    As soon as Lu Wukai gritted his teeth, he couldn't bear the child not being able to trap the wolf, so he decided to bleed profusely.

    He fell in love with Jimo's talent. This son's future is immeasurable. As long as he can be accepted as an apprentice, he will definitely earn money.

    "Who are you fooling, you have a dilapidated house, and you have a fart baby."

    Jimo looked around and shook his head.

    "Your knowledge is too shallow, kid, and you don't know gold inlaid with jade. Let me introduce it for you, so that you can open your eyes."

    Lu Wukai smiled slightly, believing that his house full of treasures would definitely impress Jimo.

    He accepted this apprentice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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