From Martial Arts Dungeon to Master of Martial Arts

The Zhenyuan Temple was quiet at night, with most people already asleep.

All the lights were extinguished, leaving only the moonlight. Mu Sheng put on the clothes she used to wear as a waiter, quickly walked to the wall, and climbed over it.

"The weather is dry, so be careful with fire."

Only the night watchman's voice drifted on the night wind.

Mu Sheng quickly slipped into the alley and headed straight for the clinic.

The moonlight spread along the way, like a light veil, with only the inner city area showing a faint glimmer of light.

He quickly arrived at the wall of the clinic, looked around, gathered his strength in his feet, and jumped up and lay on the top of the wall. The windows of the houses in the courtyard became dark.

He nimbly leaped inside. Under the old tree in the yard, there were blood-stained bandages, almost all of them torn to shreds.

He gently twitched his nose, smelling the faint scent of blood still lingering in the courtyard. He quickly walked to the gatehouse where the smell was strongest and stopped, pressing his ear against the window to listen to the sounds inside.

Only after hearing faint breathing did they gently push open the door.

"Squeak~"

Mo Xiaodao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes: "Who!!"

With a "whoosh," the sound of a knife being drawn from its sheath rang out. Mu Sheng stepped on the ground and jumped towards Mo Xiaodao, raising the knife high in her hand.

It was like a tiger pouncing.

Mo Xiaodao immediately rolled onto his side on the inside of the bed.

"Bang!" The knife slammed into the wooden bed and got stuck for a moment.

Mo Xiaodao quickly took out a knife from under his pillow, and his pupils shrank when he saw the person who came in.

"Mu Sheng!?"

But his hand didn't stop moving, and he slashed directly at Mu Sheng's throat, but Mu Sheng grabbed his arm with one hand.

He suddenly felt a surge of force that made his hand go numb. He could only kick the bed frame, pull out his knife, and jump backward to create distance.

"Pfft!" Mo Xiaodao immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He was already seriously injured, and the sudden exertion of his strength naturally aggravated his injuries.

Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!

Mu Sheng lightly touched the ground with her feet and charged forward again, forcefully slashing her knife from right to left while spinning around.

Mo Xiaodao's attack had already aggravated his injuries, so he didn't have time to react and opened his mouth to say something.

Moonlight streamed into the dark room, where only the glint of a knife could be seen.

"Whoosh."

Before he finished speaking, his head flew off and quickly rolled on the ground.

Mu Sheng then swung the knife down, his face stained with blood. He gently wiped it off with his fingers, then stepped forward and used the other person's cup to wipe the blood off the knife before sheathing it.

He glanced down at himself; in the dim moonlight, there were some bloodstains on his body.

The headless corpse fell to the ground. He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and began to search the body.

The saying goes, "If you kill someone and don't touch the body, then you've killed them in vain."

He quickly found something in the other person's underwear pocket.

"Is there really something there?"

He was just trying it out, but he didn't expect it to be so rewarding. He took it out and found it to be an old-fashioned book. The book was very thin, and the yellowish paper on it was obviously old, with some bloodstains on it.

Fortunately, these are not too many.

The book cover has three large characters on it.

"A narrow gorge".

He walked to the window, opened it, and turned the pages of the book by the moonlight.

The book contains very little content, or rather, it is severely incomplete. It is a martial arts manual for practicing throwing knives, but only the beginning is available, with the second half missing. However, many parts of the beginning are missing, as if they have been damaged by insects.

"So it was with this incomplete manual that Mo Xiaodao was able to reach the level of Transformation Realm."

He shook hands, and the other person's strength was transmitted to his hand, leaving him still feeling numb.

I glanced at the martial arts dungeon in front of me.

[Martial Arts Dungeon]

【Five Animals and Beasts Yuan Gong (Beginner) (Unlockable)】

[Tiger Slaying Blade Technique (Minor Success) (Unlockable)]

[Medical Explanation of the Qingnang (Beginner Level) (Available)]

[A Narrow Path (Incomplete) (Beginner) (Openable)]

"This is possible." Mu Sheng looked at her martial arts manual copy in surprise. She never expected that such an incomplete manual could be made into a copy.

However, the color of the writing on this one is different from the other three. The first three are white, while this one is yellow.

"So colors represent levels."

He glanced at the silent courtyard; Yu Ci hadn't made a sound, clearly fast asleep.

He had some ideas in mind and slowly closed the window.

He huddled in a dark corner, gripped the hilt of his knife, and looked at the instance panel.

"Enter the Narrow Pass!"

The scene before my eyes changed rapidly.

The room containing the corpse suddenly transformed into a village, and night turned into day. A tall figure stood with his back to him.

He pondered for a moment, then silently tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Since you want to leave this place, you must be prepared to die here," the tall figure said, causing Mu Sheng, who was about to launch a sneak attack, to immediately stop. He abruptly looked up at the tall figure: "What, leave?"

The tall figure slowly turned his head, his square face looking at him earnestly, and said, "Weren't you planning to leave this village?"

They can actually have a conversation.

Mu Sheng looked at the other party suspiciously. This instance seemed a little different. Did she just need to kill the man in front of her?

"Why do you have murderous intent towards me?" The man's eyes sharpened, and Mu Sheng's pupils contracted rapidly. In that instant, he seemed to see a sharp dagger gradually piercing through his chest.

He immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

It is definitely not an existence that he can contend with now.

"If you want to kill me, you're still a long way off," the man said in a deep voice, turning around and pointing to the path ahead. "If you want to leave here, get out of here first."

Mu Sheng looked in the direction the other person was pointing. It was a narrow path, surrounded by fields except for the muddy ground.

It was only at this moment that he realized that this instance seemed to be unprecedentedly large, with houses all around him and many people looking at him with curious eyes from the doors and windows.

Unlike the mechanical feel of the previous two dungeons, each one felt like a living person.

The level of this martial arts skill seemed to be higher than he had expected. He looked up at the path ahead, stood up, and asked, "Is it okay as long as I get out of this path?"

I don't know anything about this instance yet, but for now I can only do as the other party says.

It seems the other party intends to leave from here first.

He crossed the path and looked ahead. There were two large mountains, with a gap between them through which he could see the sky, like a narrow strip of sky.

"Is that what you mean?"

It's unclear how much this incompleteness will affect the dungeon.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward onto the narrow path.