Immortal robbery

Chapter 3
His father was originally a practitioner, and a practitioner of Wanyu Xianzong. Although he was a handyman who could not enter the outer sect, he was kicked out.

But for such a person, after decades of accumulation, the property purchased will not be too rubbish.

In addition to the study, there is a kitchen, two large bedrooms, a living room in the main room, a side room, and a large yard with an old peach tree planted in it.

All together, there are more than 100 square meters.In the previous life, it could be regarded as a standard villa with a yard.

'Heh, I have spent more than [-] years in my previous life, but I didn't make a name for myself. Now that I have just crossed over, I am listed as a real estate family, and I have received an iron job. What is this? '

'Traveling to wealth? '

Thoughts flashed by, he shook his head with some self-deprecating, and while walking towards the door, he reached out and took out a fire pocket from his pocket.

Before entering the secret room, an oil lamp was lit in his study, but now the oil lamp has been burned out, obviously the original body has stayed in the secret room for a long time, as can be seen from the dried blood in the secret room.

"call······"

Holding the torch, crossing the desk, blowing lightly, ready to light the door of the study, a moving lamp similar to a lantern.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a slight sound sounded from the garden, as if someone jumped in from outside the yard.

"Ok?"

Wang Zijia, who had already entered the martial arts hall, paused instantly.He resolutely stopped his hands, covered the fire folder, put it in his arms, quietly came to the window, and looked towards the courtyard through the window under the moonlight.

Dim moonlight scattered in the courtyard, so that the courtyard would not be completely dark, but only a little vague shadow could be seen.

In the empty yard, an old peach tree cast a circle of shadows under the moonlight, making the yard look a little dark.And at the edge of the yard, a vague black figure was standing against the wall at this moment, looking around vigilantly.

Looking at the black shadow, Wang Zijia's heart skipped a beat.

And the black shadow seemed to have been waiting for a long time. After looking around the dark courtyard, there was no light or human voice, and he walked directly to the bedroom where Yuan Bo lived. His purpose seemed to be very clear.

It seems that the other party is very familiar with the yard?

At least not unfamiliar.

Wang Zijia instantly became nervous, because the other party was not only wearing black clothes, but also holding a knife.

The father died suddenly, the original body was poisoned, and at this moment the man in black entered at night... combined with the information in his memory, all kinds of information can be thought of with his toes, which is not good.

It might even be the mastermind behind the scenes, the kind who came to collect the corpse.

There was not much time to think, and Wang Zijia quickly disappeared into his mind.

The balance trembled slightly, and the silver experience weight emerged.With a quick wave of his hand, he threw all the messy weights that belonged to his previous life, such as [One Hundred and Eight Forms] and [Eye Exercises], into it.

Then he grasped the weight belonging to the original owner, the only [Youlong Dagger Thirteen Cuts] that can increase combat power in a short period of time.

"Redeem all!"

As Wang Zijia's thoughts fell, all the relevant skill weights belonging to the previous life trembled and turned into spots of light.A huge weight was born from the balance on the right.

Weight: Youlong Dagger Nineteen Cuts

Grade: Absolutely

Status: Bring forth the new
Value: 87
Introduction: Extreme martial arts, dagger class.Due to special circumstances, this martial art has been brought forth from the old and brought forth the new. It is not far from being completely extraordinary and becoming a spell.

As the newborn weight and the weight in his hand merged into one, countless perceptions emerged in Wang Zijia's mind. It seemed that he had transformed into an assassin and was constantly practicing a set of dagger skills.

Repeated day by day, honed day by day, his martial arts has been enlightened from thirteen cuts to nineteen cuts, almost to the point of becoming a law.

There was no time to comprehend it carefully, because at this moment the man in black in the courtyard had not only opened the bedroom window of his predecessor, but had already jumped in to check it, and after finding no one there, he had already walked straight to the outside of the study.

The other party did not stop at the door of the study, but came directly to the window.

At this moment, Wang Zijia, who had regained his senses, held his breath resolutely, and leaned against the wall next to the window.

At this time, a silver bright long knife was inserted through the gap in the window. The blade was white with cold light, and it was extremely sharp.Gently moving up, the long knife cuts off the wooden window whistle like cutting tofu.

The window opened silently, and the other party looked out the window carefully. After noticing anyone, he jumped out of the window and jumped into the room.

'It's now! '

Holding his breath and concentrating on it, Wang Zijia, who was ready to go, held the dagger in both hands, and instinctively used the strongest sneak attack move in his unique skills.

"Youlong Sixteen Cuts: Youlong backstabs!" '

The body turned into an afterimage, with a cold light, rushing towards the target who had just jumped into the room.

"Ok?"

The man in black who had just entered the room, his hair stood on end in an instant. Under the threat of death, he had no time to turn around. He held the knife in both hands with rich experience, turned his hand, inserted the long knife from his armpit, and stabbed the tip of the knife behind him.

In an attempt to force Wang Zijia to change his tactics in this way of dying together, in order to gain a chance to breathe.

If it was the original owner, he would definitely be the only one to be cautious.

But at this moment, Wang Zijia has not only reached the elementary level of the day after tomorrow, but has also been promoted to a first-class expert, and has piled up the martial arts at the top level to the point where it is almost a magic spell. How can he take it easy?
I saw his figure swaying slightly, he just adjusted the direction of the thrust slightly, but his forward movement didn't delay at all.

"Pfft!"

The dagger instantly sank into the opponent's waist and penetrated from the spine.

"Wait······"

The person who was hit by the knife wanted to say something.

It's a pity that there was no chance. After inserting a knife into the opponent's waist and spine, Wang Zijia didn't stop because of it. Instead, Lightning inserted the dagger in the other hand from the back of the opponent's neck and spine, obliquely upward, and emerged from the Adam's apple .

"Amount..."

The other party, who was about to say something, froze.The spine, vocal cords, and carotid arteries were all severed.In an instant, his whole body was limp on the ground like mud, and little ravings came out of his mouth, accompanied by blood gushing out.

Wang Zijia, who had done all this, was not relieved, and quickly pulled out the dagger.Without waiting for the other party to die completely, he quietly jumped out of the room.

Although the opponent is a warrior, but the opponent's spine is broken, the carotid artery is severed, even if he is not killed instantly, he can't do anything.

After jumping out of the room, Wang Zijia quickly scanned the yard, but found no other movement.After hesitating for a moment, he quietly turned out from the courtyard wall at the back door, looked around carefully, and then quickly turned around along the shadow of the courtyard wall.

He originally practiced assassin-like martial arts, and even more so, he was almost perfect.In addition, it was still midnight at this moment, and under the right time and place, he looked around quietly like a ghost without a trace.

No other enemies were found!

It seemed that the other party came alone.

After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Wang Zijia turned back into the yard and came to the study.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air. After a moment of delay, the people in the room were completely out of breath, and the blood spurting from the neck became slow and gurgled outwards.

What made Wang Zijia frown was that the other person seemed to have a body shape similar to his own, and he was also a little fat man.As for martial arts cultivation, I don't know.

And he did a sneak attack just now, and there was no magical aura, so it is even less likely that he is a monk practicing Taoism.

"call······"

He took out the fire folder again, took a few breaths, and looked at the other party with the faint red light.

"Forehead!"

When he handed the fire folder in front of the other party and saw the other party's face clearly with the faint red light, Wang Zijia's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Without it, this guy's appearance is exactly the same as the original owner in memory.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, immature round face, plus that chubby body... it is exactly the same as the original body in memory.

Wang Zijia, who was in doubt, found a bronze mirror in the study, lit a lantern and came to it again. When compared with each other, they were exactly the same, just like looking in a mirror.

"Nimma, you can't kill the original twins by mistake, right?"

"No, the original owner doesn't seem to have any ghostly twin brothers in his memory, and the original owner's cheap father doesn't have another son."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Wang Zijia frowned and kept searching the memory of his predecessor.

This weird situation made him forget even the fear of killing someone for the first time.

"Ok?"

After a while, Wang Zijia didn't know if it was because the corpse died and cooled down, or because of other reasons, Wang Zijia noticed that the skin of the little fat man's chin was oozing blood, as if bleeding under the skin.

"Huh? This is..."

Wang Zijia took a closer look, only to find that it wasn't blood seeping under the skin, but something on the other side.This was caused by the blood seeping into the wound.

While his expression was moving slightly, he reached out and stroked carefully.

"Whoa!"

After a while, he felt something, and with a little force, he pulled out a transparent mask like plastic wrap from the fat man's face.

The mask is extremely thin and full of elasticity. It feels like a latex mask and is extremely elastic to the touch.

On the ground, the little fat man who lost his mask had some slight changes on his face, but it remained basically the same. He was still somewhat similar to him, but he was no longer exactly the same, at most only [-]% similar.

More like brothers!
"This isn't the legendary human skin mask, is it?"

Looking at the other party, and then at the transparent mask film in his hand, Wang Zijia frowned slightly, his heart surging.

"Gulu..."

His stomach growled again, he became even hungrier, and even the continuously running exercises slowed down a little.

Temporarily suppressing his hunger, Wang Zijia began to search the little fat man. He was wearing a tight black suit and had a small parcel straddling his waist.

(End of this chapter)