From Martial Arts Dungeon to Master of Martial Arts

Mu Sheng stepped onto the narrow path and didn't see any danger for the time being.

But from the other party's tone, it was clear that this path was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Take another step forward.

"Whoosh!!" A small knife suddenly flew out of the field with astonishing speed.

By the time he realized what was happening, the knife was already in front of him.

He quickly dropped to the ground, and the knife grazed his scalp as it flew past.

At the same time, the technique of practicing throwing knives for twelve hours of the day appeared in his mind.

"Is that so?"

He immediately stood up and looked at the fields on both sides, but there was nothing there.

He was certain, however, that the knife had flown out of the field.

The burly man behind him said in a deep voice, "This is only the first step. If you want to get out of this path, there are still nine more steps to go."

Nine steps.

Mu Sheng looked at the path ahead. The path wasn't long; she could walk it in ten steps.

Now he knows how to gain experience.

He took a deep breath and immediately took another step forward.

"Whoosh, whoosh." This time it was two knives. The speed advantage brought by his minor mastery of the Five Animal Frolics technique allowed him to leap into the air and spin in mid-air. One knife grazed his face, and the other grazed his back.

He landed quickly on the ground and touched the knife wound on his face.

The second step revealed two knives.

Suddenly, the memory of practicing swordsmanship for twelve hours resurfaced.

"The danger increases with every step, doesn't it?" Mu Sheng knelt on the ground, then got up and continued forward.

third step.

"Whoosh, whoosh." Four knives blocked his four directions, each one extremely vicious.

Mu Sheng realized she couldn't dodge, so she gritted her teeth and took the knife head-on with her shoulder.

"Swoosh!" Blood gushed out instantly, and he staggered to the ground, touching his shoulder. The knife was embedded all the way in, with only the hilt sticking out.

"Is this all you're capable of?" a man's voice came from behind. "You think you can get out of here with this?"

Mu Sheng took a deep breath. Sure enough, as the dungeon grew to this point, the intelligence of the creatures inside also increased dramatically.

He wasn't sure if the other party was an NPC or a monster, so he could only move forward as quickly as possible.

Step 4.

Sixteen knives flew at him from all directions.

"Damn it!!" Mu Sheng wanted to dodge, but didn't know how.

His entire body was instantly pierced through.

Before everything went completely dark, he heard the man's voice.

"waste!"

You just wait!

He suddenly woke up from the corner and unconsciously touched the hole in his body; there was no damage at all in the real world.

He finally let out a long breath. His vision was still somewhat blurry as always. He got up and walked to the bedside, picking up the small knife that Mo Xiaodao's headless corpse was clutching tightly.

He then stepped outside. The mansion had a total of five rooms, a warehouse, and a pharmacy, which were quite conspicuous.

If you remove Mo Xiaodao's room, there are two rooms left.

He walked to the door of a room first, gently pushed it open, and found a simple guest room with nothing but a bed.

He turned and walked to another room, gently pushed the door, and found that it was locked from the inside.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock".

The sound was quite loud in the quiet night.

"You useless piece of trash, what are you doing up so late at night?!" Yu Ci's cursing voice came from behind. "I sent you to kill someone and you couldn't even do it properly, you even came back seriously injured. If it weren't for me, you would have already..."

"Creak." The door was slowly pushed open, and when he saw Mu Sheng's expressionless face, his expression froze.

Without a word, Mu Sheng swung the knife in her hand, which immediately pierced the other man's throat.

Although I haven't mastered it yet, I can still use it in simple ways.

As the other person fell to the ground with wide eyes, he didn't even get to utter a single threatening word; his eyes remained glaring, and he died with his eyes wide open, unable to close them in peace.

Mu Sheng quickly ran towards the wall, jumped over it, and leaped over.

...

"Knock knock knock." Mu Sheng got up sleepily, about to get dressed first.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Miao Yin stormed in, accompanied by Ming Liu, who was seething with anger.

She looked around and found that Mu Sheng's room was extremely simple, with only two pieces of clothing: a casual outfit and a Taoist robe issued by the Zhenyuan Temple.

There wasn't even a mattress or blanket on the bed, just a wooden board.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you...?" Mu Sheng hurriedly put on the Taoist robe in her hand and haphazardly draped it over her body, looking somewhat disheveled.

"Yuci and Mo Xiaodao died in the clinic," Miao Yin said expressionlessly, her gaze sweeping across the entire room.

Mu Sheng's knife was placed by the bedside. She glanced at Mu Sheng's behavior out of the corner of her eye, stepped forward, and immediately pulled out the knife. She put her nose to it and smelled it, but there was no smell.

Mu Sheng looked at Miao Yin with a puzzled expression. Last night, he burned the waiter's clothes, heated the knife over a fire for a while, and washed it with water. There were no traces left.

"How did they die?"

Miao Yin sheathed her knife and replied, "Mo Xiaodao's head was chopped off, and Yu Ci died from Mo Xiaodao's throwing knife."

Miao Yin didn't actually believe it was Mu Shengqian's doing, as the art of throwing knives requires years of arduous practice.

How could a novice disciple have time to learn how to throw knives?

However, these two just happened to pose a threat to Mu Sheng. They had already seriously injured Mo Xiaodao, so the latter couldn't cause any trouble for Mu Sheng.

Unexpectedly, they all died that night, and she couldn't help but suspect Mu Sheng.

But it was just a suspicion.

"Senior sister suspects me?" Mu Sheng pretended to be confused and said, "That Mo Xiaodao is a master of the Transformation Realm, while I have only just entered the Tong Jin Realm. How could I possibly kill him? Besides, I don't know any throwing knife techniques."

He looked blank, as if this had nothing to do with him at all.

"So what do you know?" Miao Yin asked with a smile.

"This..." Mu Sheng looked lost in thought for a while before saying, "Last time I overheard them talking, they seemed to vaguely mention that they had someone backing them."

He didn't actually hear it, but at this point, it was necessary to set aside any suspicion.

Moreover, it was already somewhat strange that Mo Xiaodao had a connection with a young woman working at a small clinic.

Hopefully they have powerful connections.

"Who!?" Miao Yin's eyes sharpened.

"I don't know," Mu Sheng shook her head and said, "I didn't hear very clearly at the time, but I'm sure they wanted to rob me."

Miao Yin frowned and said in a low voice, "The fact that the Little Knife Gang can dominate the entire north of the city means that there must be someone behind them, but who are they?"

Moreover, the fact that the Fierce Tiger Gang was able to eliminate the Little Knife Gang clearly indicates that the two groups behind them were fighting, and the people behind the Little Knife Gang lost.

And why is Yu-Ci involved?

She gathered her thoughts, took out a letter of recommendation and tossed it to Mu Sheng, who hurriedly reached out and caught it.

Miao Yin said, "Take the letter of recommendation and go report for duty."

"Thank you, Senior Sister," Mu Sheng said respectfully.