I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

The sword master disciple who defeated his opponent with one sword yesterday died on the street today.

No one saw how this powerful swordsman was killed. All they knew was that he was walking and suddenly fell down.

"Well, uncle, you rushed over here just to see this."

"This is a big deal! We must watch it while it's hot. But I didn't know he was dead before. Rumors are misleading."

The uncle quickly covered Tangtang’s eyes with his hands, saying that it was not appropriate for a child to watch such things for too long.

"Huh?" The little girl suddenly made a sound of surprise.

"what happened?"

"Tangtang seems to know how that uncle was plotted against."

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers all looked at the little girl sideways.

Chapter 381 Sword Saint Villa

"Girl, do you know how he died?" Finally someone couldn't help asking.

Tangtang didn't keep the topic in suspense and said directly: "That uncle had something covering his eyes from behind, and then he lost his life."

The little girl’s words were a bit strange, because even if the eyes were covered, how could a person die?

Just as everyone was discussing the matter, the government officials finally arrived.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Several clerks were preparing to lift the Sword Saint's disciple onto a cart and transport him away. They first worked together to turn the body over.

At this point, everyone finally saw clearly how the man died.

There was not a single sharp wound on his body, but there were two small black handprints on his face, just covering his eyes.

Such a strange way of death immediately caused an uproar among the onlookers.

What’s more, the little girl was actually right!

"Some kind of poison palm kung fu?"

"But the two handprints are too small, could it be that the child used a poisonous palm to harm him?"

?U Everyone turned their suspicious eyes to Tangtang. The little girl saw it and waved her hands and said, "It's not Tangtang. Tangtang doesn't have a poison palm. You said before that this uncle suddenly fell down while walking. If it was Tangtang who attacked him, someone would definitely see it."

That's right.

Everyone nodded subconsciously, thinking that what the little girl said made sense.

"Girl, who do you think killed him?"

Tangtang was about to speak when the uncle who brought her here hurriedly apologized to everyone and forcibly dragged the girl away.

"Uncle, what happened suddenly?"

"Hey, little ancestor?G, please don't cause any trouble, go home quickly."

Tangtang doesn't cause trouble...

The little girl scratched her head in confusion, but seeing the uncle's anxious expression, she obediently returned to the inn to rest.

.....

Dongdong--

Two days later in the morning, Tangtang was awakened by a very rhythmic knock on the door.

After opening the door with a yawn, the little girl saw a strange young man with a big sword on his back.

"you are?"

"I am the second disciple of the Sword Saint. The swordsman who died on the street before was my junior fellow apprentice."

The girl nodded and waited for him to continue.

"I have the audacity to come here to tell you what you didn't finish that day."

The swordsman clasped his fists and said, "May I ask, young lady, what do you think about the death of my fellow apprentice?"

There was definitely a reason why the uncle hurriedly took Tangtang away that day, wasn't there? Trouble soon came.

Of course, from the little girl's perspective, this kind of thing is not really a big deal.

"Tangtang thinks there are two possibilities. Your junior brother was either hit by a strange spell or harmed by a strange creature."

"When we travel the world, we will try our best to avoid offending practitioners."

After hearing what the swordsman said, Tangtang said, "That should be a strange creature."

"Why would the strange creature want to harm my fellow apprentice?" the man frowned.

It’s hard to say. After all, it’s a weird creature. Why would it need any reason to harm people?

The little girl shook her head to indicate that she didn't know, and then invited the swordsman, "Tangtang, I searched the town for a whole day yesterday, but unfortunately I didn't find the guy who harmed your junior brother. Let's go out and look for him together today."

Hearing this, the swordsman immediately asked Tangtang, why are you looking for the murderer who killed my junior brother?

To this, the little girl replied:

"Since that guy has harmed your junior brother, he may continue to harm others, so Tangtang needs to take action."

The swordsman was stunned when he heard this, and his expression was slightly moved.

But in the end, the man rejected Tangtang's invitation.

"This is a matter between my disciples, the Sword Saint. Young lady, please don't get involved."

......

The girl was told not to interfere, but two days later in the morning, the rhythmic knocking on the door woke Tangtang up from her sleep again.

"You, you must be the senior brother of the Sword Saint!"

"How did you know, young lady?" Zhan Yunfei raised his eyebrows.

"You have a unique way of knocking on the door. The time interval between each knock is exactly the same. Tangtang will know it as soon as he hears it."

I see. But would an ordinary girl notice such details?

Zhan Yunfei looked at Tangtang carefully for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, Zhan had a conflict with someone, so he arrived at the agreed place a little later to meet Second Junior Brother. I never thought..."

The sword was half drawn, but not yet unsheathed.

He sat stiffly in the pavilion and just passed away.

"He also has little handprints covering his eyes?"

Seeing Zhan Yunfei nod, Tangtang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

This person, whom I just saw two days ago, was killed by a strange creature.

"As far as I know, Second Junior Brother came here to look for a girl before he died?"

"kindness"

Tangtang didn't hide anything and told Zhan Yunfei the entire conversation between them that day.

The Sword Master's disciple had been paying attention to the little girl's expression. He had to admit that he had not found any flaws so far.

'After the death of the third junior brother, she was the first to appear at the scene; the second junior brother also met her here before he died.'

'This little girl is so suspicious, and...'

Without any preparation, Zhan Yunfei suddenly asked, "Are you a cultivator?"

"Yes," the little girl nodded naturally.

Originally, Zhan Yunfei asked this question as a sudden surprise to catch Tangtang off guard.

But at this moment, he was the one who was truly at a loss.

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"Yes! But the murderer is not Tangtang, please believe me."

......

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Zhan Yunfei couldn't tell whether it was true or not, nor could he just ignore it, so he killed the little girl with his sword.

After thinking for a long time, he asked to take Tangtang to his master's secluded place.

"OK"

The little girl agreed without hesitation, and asked Zhan Yunfei to set off as soon as possible.

"The first time, it's possible that the monster is harming people randomly. The second time, it means it's coming for you. With Tangtang by your side, you don't have to worry about being harmed by the monster, but your master is in danger. We have to rush over to protect him."

My master is the Sword Saint of Shang State!

Zhan Yunfei said angrily, and then said doubtfully: "Is it possible that I have been fooled by you? Your purpose is to find the master's residence through me, right?"

Hearing this, Tangtang felt helpless.

She said, who in this town doesn't know the Sword Master's 'retreat'?

Just ask and you will know. There is no need for you to lead the way.

Yes, indeed.

Zhan Yunfei gave a bitter smile and quickly led the little girl away.

"In fact, even if you didn't come to see Tangtang, Tangtang would have gone to visit the Sword Master in a few days."

"Why?"

"The Sword Saint's cultivation may be the upper limit of a warrior. Tangtang is very curious."

The two of them did not have any delays along the way, but when they arrived at their destination, the little girl was a little dazed.

"Is this the Sword Master's retreat?"

Pointing at the magnificent manor with an astonishing area and a plaque with the words "Sword Saint Villa" hanging at the door, Tangtang asked blankly.

Chapter 382: Sword Strike

The Sword Master of Shang State is fifty-six years old this year. It’s a bit too old to call him grandpa at this age, and it’s not appropriate to call him uncle either.

After thinking about it, Tangtang decided to address him as old man.

"Old man, it really wasn't Tangtang who harmed your two disciples, it was..."

"It's a blindfold"

The little girl wanted to say "weird creature", but the sword master gave a more specific name to the creature.

Considering the fact that the two swordsmen died because their eyes were blinded by strange creatures, this name is extremely appropriate.

"Ugh"

The Sword Master had a sad look on his face, and he slowly told Tangtang and Zhan Yunfei a story from the past.

I remember that he used to hold a three-foot sword and roam the world at the age of thirty or so, invincible.

Therefore, I unknowingly developed a sense of arrogance.

No longer content with fighting against ordinary characters, the Sword Master began to search for legendary practitioners to compete with them.

"The few I found at the beginning were all defeated by me because of their lack of practice."

"So I became even more lawless, thinking that practitioners were just that."

Practitioners are nothing special, so what about the strange creatures that mortals try to avoid?

The Sword Master continued his journey of seeking death and began to look for strange creatures everywhere, intending to kill them with his sword.

"Most of the rumors about ghosts are false. Later on, I even doubted whether there are ghosts in the world."

The Sword Master said wistfully, "But during a quest with little expectation, I opened an ancient tomb with a group of tomb raiders and encountered it."

The sky was dark and the air was filled with chaos, like a dark cloud.

It loves to gather its little hands and cover other people's eyes from behind.

Once the eyes are covered by the strange object, the person is dead.

"The strange creature cannot be harmed by swords and knives. The swordsmanship that I am so proud of is useless in front of it."