MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 148v100 Knife mad? A little stronger than a dog

 Chen Zhufeng did not react to this sudden situation because he still clenched his fists and looked angry.

 The blood-red sword light cannot invade even this darkness.

 In the trance of the flame of the oil lamp, in the blink of an eye, the light of the sword has arrived in front of Chen Zhufeng.

 The target of this blood-red sword light is Chen Zhufeng's neck.

If this knife hits, Chen Zhufeng's body and head will be separated and he will die instantly.

 No matter how resilient people in the industry are, they will still die if they don’t have their necks.

 Chen Zhufeng felt an icy cold air. He looked at the blood-red sword energy getting closer and closer. Under the shroud of death, he suddenly felt that everything in front of him slowed down.

This is not a real slowdown, but an illusion under death.

He wanted to draw out the black knife, but at this time, it was too late.

 “Am I going to die?”

 Chen Zhufeng had such an idea in his mind.

 He knew who the owner of the sword was, and he also knew that in his current state he was unable to resist, but he still tried hard to draw the sword and wanted to fight to the death.

At this moment, when the blood-red sword light was about to take off Chen Zhufeng's head, a cold light flashed.

 The blood-red sword light in front of him turned invisible.

 Chen Zhufeng's knife was half drawn, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he could not conceal his shock at the moment. Following the cold light of the knife, he saw the person holding the knife.

 —Zhou An.

 Chen Zhufeng’s face was full of disbelief.

He thought that Zhou An was a master with a knife, because he could feel it when he stood on the wall and watched Zhou An holding a knife.

But he never expected that Zhou An would stop the crazy sword attack in an understatement.

 He thought the knife was terrifying.

 But reality slapped him in the face.

Zhou An's face was calm, and he turned to look outside the room regardless of Chen Zhufeng's expression.

At this moment, the door was open, and in his yard stood a middle-aged man in red.

 The man held a blood-red knife in his hand. Even the blade was red, as if it had been splashed with blood.

 And this man's body exudes a frowning smell of blood.

At this time, Chen Zhufeng finally came to his senses, pointed at the people in the yard, and said angrily: "Traitor, how dare you chase into Tingyun Mansion!"

 In the yard, a middle-aged man was holding a blood-red long knife with an indifferent expression on his face.

 But those eyes were filled with bloodlust and excitement.

“Hand over the core secret of Tiandao Pavilion, and I will give you a pleasure.” The man in red said indifferently.

Chen Zhufeng became even more angry: "You are a disgusting traitor. When you brought your skills to the Tiandao Pavilion, you talked about countless truths. In the end, you just wanted to obtain the core sword skills of the Tiandao Pavilion. You are a shameless person!"

 These days, some big forces actually do more than just develop disciples of their own sects.

 They will also recruit some masters of finished products in the world.

 Some masters are purely wild. Everything they know is either explored by themselves or acquired through some random encounters, lacking real systematic teaching.

 So these masters will use their own skills to join those forces.

 But those forces know that people like these need to be tested.

 Some tests are long, some are short, and some unique skills will be released in stages. You must pass a series of tests before you can learn them slowly.

This method is very common in the martial arts world, and it is also quite a safe method. As for the test methods, each one is different.

Zhou An has roughly figured out that the person in front of him should be the sword madman Chen Zhufeng mentioned, that is, the traitor of Tiandao Pavilion.

This pursuit was probably because Chen Zhufeng was an elite of the Tiandao Pavilion and possessed the core sword skills of the Tiandao Pavilion, so he attracted the attack of the sword madman.

Zhou An doesn’t understand the others, and there is no need to understand them.

 Because he is now interested in this knife maniac.

 Zhou An touched his chin and asked, "Are you a pervert?"

Swordmaniac fixed his gaze on Zhou An and said in a cold tone: "Boy, that stab you just made was really amazing, but mind your own business. I'm not targeting you this time."

The tone of these words was as if Zhou An was a piece of trash and not worthy of his attention at all.

Zhou An thought for a moment and said, "People who indulge in sexual behavior do as they please. You are known as a sword madman. It seems that you do whatever you want with the sword."

The knife maniac didn't answer him, but slowly walked toward Chen Zhufeng. The blood-red long knife he was holding shone brightly under the moonlight, making it look extremely eye-catching.

At this time, Chen Zhufeng finally stepped forward with his sword in hand and said to Zhou An: "Your Excellency, please leave quickly. This is a matter between him and me. There is no need to implicate you. Moreover, this sword madman is very powerful and is among the first-class people." The master has also been famous for a long time, so you should leave as soon as possible to save your life. "

 The title "Sword Maniac" is naturally a title in the world of martial arts.

 Most of the people who can be given titles by the world are not unknown people.

Chen Zhufeng could tell from the flash of his sword that Zhou An was very strong.

 But Chen Zhufeng did not think that Zhou An could face the sword madness.

He didn't want to implicate Zhou An because of his own affairs. He had just followed the trend when he killed a weirdo before, because at first he thought Zhou An was just an ordinary person.

 He just wants Zhou An to leave now, and he can delay it for as long as he can.

 Chen Zhufeng gradually moved forward.

 At this moment, a hand patted his shoulder.

Chen Zhufeng turned around and looked at Zhou An with confusion on his face, not understanding what this meant.

"I don't want to care about trivial things in the world, and I'm too lazy to care about them. After all, no one can explain such things as grudges, but this guy is a manipulator. I want to ask something." With that, Zhou An Step out the door.

“Knivesman, I’ll give you a chance. I rarely give people a chance. How about you tell me some news about your sexual indulgence?”

 As soon as these words came out, the two people present were stunned.

 It’s as if they don’t believe their ears.

Chen Zhufeng even took it out himself, suspecting that what just happened was an hallucination.

The sword madman also had the same expression, but he reacted quickly, looking at Zhou An with his **** eyes: "I have always valued talents, and seeing that you are also a master of swordsmanship, I will give you a way out. But if you really want to die, you can’t blame others. If you want to know about sexual indulgence, yes, I am a sexual indulger, but people who indulge in sexual indulgence will not betray at will. If you want to know, it depends on how many tricks you have. ”

When Chen Zhufeng heard Dao Kuang say this, he knew that Dao Kuang had murderous intentions at this moment. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and said: "You just want the core sword skills of Tiandao Pavilion. It has nothing to do with this brother, so why do you need to recreate it?" Kill evil, I have core sword skills, but it depends on your ability."

 Chen Zhufeng raised the black knife in his hand and pointed it at Dao Kuang.

However, Dao Kuang shook his head and showed a **** smile: "You may be mistaken. I am a **** addict. There are no good people who indulge in sex. Now I regret it. I want to kill him too to avoid exposing my identity. , after all, suppressing enemies is very annoying.”

 After the words fell, Dao Kuang took action first.

 But this time, it was not directed at Chen Zhufeng, but directly at Zhou An.

　　A flash of light suddenly appeared on the blood-red long knife, and it was condensed and never dispersed.

Under the urging of the sword madness, it gradually expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge sword light dozens of meters high.

When Chen Zhufeng saw this scene, he quickly yelled: "Get away quickly, this is the strongest move of Dao Kuang. After being hit, the whole body will be eroded by the sword light, which will never dissipate!"

 But after he shouted these words, it was already too late, because the sword madman chopped down the sword.

Zhou An held the cold crystal sword and looked at the oncoming sword light, especially the blood red color, which was even more dazzling.

At this moment, he had a feeling that this sword seemed to be very slow, but it locked his own energy.

 If you take a step back, you will face a continuous offensive.

 This is the true essence of this knife.

But if you were an ordinary person in the industry, even if you didn't retreat, you would probably die on the spot if you took this knife.

"generally."

Zhou An calmly raised the cold crystal knife, and then swung the knife slowly.

Although this sword was slow, when Zhou An stopped, the sky was filled with dark green sword light, which was so dense that it was hard to count.

Chen Zhufeng felt that the light of these black-blue swords carried terrifying power, and even made him dare not even lift the sword.

 This is a kind of crushing on a level.

They all use swords, but he was surrounded by the light of the sword in Zhou An, feeling no possibility of resistance.

 It’s like the feeling of a swordsman facing a master.

Chen Zhufeng is a little confused as to why such a master is hidden in Tingyun Mansion. The most important thing is that he doesn't even know him yet.

 This is really a bit outrageous.

Of course Zhou An didn't know what Chen Zhufeng was thinking, but he knew that the sword madman in front of him would have to stay here tonight.

A layer of water appeared on top of the dense black-green sword lights. The next moment, these sword lights looked like terrifying tornadoes.

 The **** sword light of Dao Kuang, which was dozens of meters long, dissipated in an instant.

Dao Kuang was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely pale.

 His face was condensed with the indifference just now, but there was a sense of fear in his eyes.

 That’s right, it’s fear.

 Surprise with fear.

 That sword strike just now was his strongest sword strike.

 He also knew that Zhou An was a master, so he wanted to kill Zhou An first, and then slowly play with Chen Zhufeng.

 But he really didn't expect that the sword he was proud of would be broken by Zhou An.

At this moment, Dao Kuang suddenly felt very hurt.

Of course, this feeling did not last long, because the dark green sword light in the sky, wrapped in the water, had already passed through his body.

 Pao Ding’s interpretation of “people” is of course necessary.

Zhou An felt relieved. The next moment, Dao Kuang's limbs detached from his torso, and his bare torso rolled on the ground, blood spraying continuously.

 In the dark environment, Dao Kuang's screams rang out, but his screams stopped abruptly the next moment.

 Because Zhou An had already arrived in front of him with a knife.

"If you do this again, I'll cut off your head." Zhou An's tone was very indifferent, just like he had done when facing other enemies.

 Zhou An was never merciful when dealing with his enemies.

　　I didn’t take this guy’s life today just because I wanted to find out something.

"Well. Tell me some news about your indulgence."

Those who should not say anything should be said. He is indeed a man in the industry. His limbs have just been cut off and there is no blood at this time.

When Dao Kuang heard Zhou An's words, he recovered from the pain. He did not answer Zhou An's question, but looked ashen.

“I have been practicing swordsmanship for half my life, working hard in the world of martial arts, and entering the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. But why, I can’t even take one of your swords!” The swordmaniac said to himself, his expression a little dull.

 Is this actually normal?

When a person finds that something he has been proud of for most of his life has been easily shattered by another person, the feeling is indescribable and will come over him like a tidal wave.

"One knife, and the sword madness is solved!" Chen Zhufeng's voice was trembling. He felt that it was not only his voice that was trembling, but also his heart.

“A first-class master just lost his ability to resist, and it was because he kept his hands. Who is he?”

 Chen Zhufeng felt that his outlook on life had been severely impacted today.

Zhou An originally wanted to ask something, but when he heard what Chen Zhufeng said, he turned around and said, "Isn't it normal to kill him with one knife? He is very weak."

 Chen Zhufeng nodded stiffly: "Maybe... maybe."

·As he said this, huge waves arose in his heart.

weak?

A first-class master, although he is not the first-class veteran, he is really not weak in sword madness.

Hearing this, Zhou An touched his chin, turned to look at Dao Kuang who was lying on the ground in a daze, and said: "Give you a chance to talk about sexual indulgence. I think you are a master, so I might consider letting you go."

 Let it go?

　　If these two words were heard by people who died in Zhou'an, they would spit hard.

 Have you, Zhou An, ever had a living mouth on your hands?

No!

 So these are all lies!

The knife maniac finally reacted and looked at Zhou An, then with strong resentment in his eyes, he squirmed on the ground and cursed angrily: "You bastard, you actually cut off my hands and feet, how can I use a knife in the future! Don’t even think about knowing anything about sex. Without the knife, my life doesn’t matter!”

 “It’s really noisy and incompetent and furious.”

Zhou An touched his chin, and then he suddenly inserted the knife into the knife maniac's abdomen.

This knife will not kill Dao Kuang, but Qi spreads along Dao Kuang's body along the knife.

 The next moment, Dao Kuang rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhou An was very excited when he saw this guy and tried to prevent him from committing suicide. After all, he had seen this kind of person before when watching TV series.

 So at this critical moment, he directly exerted the poisonous effect of Qi, paralyzing the knife and fainting.

　　Since he was seriously injured, Dao Kuang was unable to resist at all.

 After doing all this, Zhou An grabbed Dao Kuang's collar and turned to look at Chen Zhufeng beside him.

 “Let’s go, come with me to suppress the traitors.”

 When it comes to interrogating information, the most professional one is to suppress the spooks.

Zhou An felt that taking advantage of this moment, he could take Dao Kuang to the dungeon of Suppressing Guisi and let Dao Kuang experience it, and everything would become clear.

After all, the dungeon of the Suppressor is very rich. Previously, it was because it was difficult to catch the Suppressor alive, so there is no good information until now.

It's different now. He has his own toxicity. Controlling this knife maniac, it's hard to die even if he wants to.

 Chen Zhufeng reacted and realized that his back was cold and had already been wet with sweat.

He quickly agreed and said he would go immediately.

Zhou An then closed the door, took Dao Kuang and Chen Zhufeng and rushed towards Zhen Guisi.

In the dark night, Zhou An and his group looked extremely out of place.

Especially when carrying a man who fell into a coma and had his limbs chopped off, it was even more terrifying.

 Fortunately, there were no common people at this time. Zhou An, with his sword madness, came to Zhenguisi smoothly.

Having just arrived, the members of Zhensi were also shocked.

 Due to patrols, there are very few members left here, who are just responsible for looking after the house. When they saw Zhou An, especially the sword Kuang in Zhou An's hand, they didn't understand what happened.

 But it does not hinder those with bright minds.

 A member of the Zhensi took Zhou An to the second floor without saying a word.

 The room on the second floor is still open at the moment.

Yan Sifu is reading one piece of information after another.

When Zhou An walked up, he saw the object in Zhou An's hand. He was stunned on the spot and couldn't figure out what happened.

He has been too busy recently. Due to the gathering of conspirators, he must strictly control the situation to ensure that the weirdness does not affect too many people before the gathering of conspiracies.

 So Zhou An's arrival today was beyond his expectation.

“Brother Zhou, what is this thing you are bringing?” The fat on Yan Sifu’s face trembled and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhou An pointed at the unconscious Dao Kuang and told what happened.

"Perverting? There are actually people who indulge in sexual **** to interfere?" Yan Sifu frowned, looked at Dao Kuang who had fallen into a coma, and stood up.

 “Let’s go, brother Zhou, come with me and go to the dungeon.”

He also understood the purpose of Zhou An's trip, and this indulgent living was also extremely important for suppressing the spies, so without any nonsense, he took Zhou An downstairs.

As for Chen Zhufeng on the side, he looked left and right without saying a word, but he was thinking a little in his heart.

"It seems that this master still has a deep relationship with Tingyun Mansion. Even the top leader in the Suppression of Guisi is very enthusiastic about him. His sword skills are too strong. If I can ask him for advice, for me , it definitely has huge benefits, but it’s a pity that I don’t dare.”

 Chen Zhufeng had all kinds of strange thoughts, conflicting in his mind, and followed him to the dungeon like a puppet.

 The cell leader of the dungeon was drinking some wine and eating peanuts, looking very leisurely.

  But every prisoner who enters the dungeon knows that the cell head of the dungeon is not simple.

 It’s not about strength, but the method of torturing people, one after another.

When the cell leader saw Yan Sifu and the others coming down, he immediately clapped his hands, wiped the peanut skins off his hands, and took another sip of wine: "Master Yan, what are you doing here? Are there new people here?"

 When he said this, the prison chief had a cruel smile on his face, as if he was seeing prey, and he naturally saw the knife in Zhou An's hand.

Zhou An threw the knife to the ground crazily and said, "Let's see what we can find out about those who indulge in sexual behavior. He has the Qi left by me in his body and cannot kill himself."

When the prison leader heard this, the excitement in his eyes became even higher.

 “I have never interrogated a person who indulged in sexual indulgence, and this time I finally have the opportunity!”

Zhou An thought to himself that even a pervert would feel perverted when he saw the smile on the cell leader's face.

Yan Sifu said: "Brother Zhou, let's go up. We will know the news later. It will be very ugly here."

  Ugly, refers to the scene to be seen later.

 It is estimated that hundreds of characters will be blocked if written in text.

 Zhou An nodded without stopping.

Several people returned to the second floor.

 At this time, Yan Sifu also asked about Chen Zhufeng's situation in detail.

 When Chen Zhufeng revealed his identity, Yan Sifu immediately showed a surprised expression.

“I have heard of Chen Zhufeng, a young talent in Tiandao Pavilion, but I didn’t expect you to escape to Tingyun Mansion. It seems that you encountered danger while you were out training.”

 Chen Zhufeng nodded: "When I went out to look for masters to spar with each other, I met Sword Maniac. He knew that I possessed the core sword skills of Tiandao Pavilion, so he came specifically to find me to attack. Fortunately, this master saved me."

Because Zhou An looks young but very strong, he uses the word "master".

After Yan Sifu heard this, he thought it was normal.

 What is a sword madness?

The man in front of me is a man who has crossed the entire Moon River.

This knife maniac must have never seen Zhou An's pot, that pot is truly amazing.

 It is estimated that every expert who dies in the pot will feel very aggrieved.

 Because if you die by a sword, you still feel like you die in the hands of a normal weapon.

 But if you die in the pot, you feel like you are a dish.

That’s real food!

After a few people chatted for a while, a member of the Suppression and Rebellion team came up with a piece of paper.

"Master Yan, Master Zhou, this is sent by the prison head of the dungeon. The sword madman has already spoken."

The paper was handed to Yan Sifu. Yan Sifu took it in his hand, glanced at it briefly, and asked, "Has it been processed completely?"

The member of the Town Spies nodded: "It has been dealt with, no one is left alive, and the mouth is very tough. The prison boss only opened his mouth when he came for the third round. Fortunately, the dungeon is better soundproofed."

　　After saying this, the members of the Zhensi left.

Yan Sifu then read the paper from beginning to end, and then handed it to Zhou An without any scruples.

“It turns out that the girl was also tricked by a manipulative person, so I asked why the guild would find ordinary people.”

Zhou An took it in his hands and took a rough look at it. He already understood what happened.

Tao Kuang didn’t know much about what was mentioned in the letter, because he had only joined Zongxing not long ago, but he knew a lot about the Tingyun Mansion.

The manipulative person knew that Dao Kuang was chasing him to the area of ​​Tingyun Mansion, so he asked Dao Kuang to stop by to help someone.

 And this person is a perverting psychic.

Zhou An didn’t know what these four words meant, and there wasn’t much content on it, but the whole article pointed to one goal, which was the gathering of conspirators.

Yan Sifu saw Zhou An's confused eyes and explained, "Do you still remember the gesture that girl made?"

Zhou An thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "The thumb of one hand is clasped around the ring finger, and the four fingers of the other hand are wrapped around the thumb."

This gesture was still fresh in his memory because it was the first time he saw it.

"The ability of this psychic speaker is to control people's hearts. The reason why he has the word "Yu" is because he can confuse people's hearts through language, and he is very perverted." Master Yan said.

"The perverted thing is that he will often ask the person being controlled to do some weird things, and after doing it, he will ask the person to make such a gesture. According to his wishes, he will clasp the left hand with his thumb The ring finger represents the medium, and the hand with four fingers wrapped around the thumb represents the speaker.”

 Zhou An thought: "Is this gesture appropriate?"

The corner of Yan Sifu's mouth twitched: "That's right, he came up with it all by himself. He thinks this is very interesting, so he posed like this. Brother Zhou, if it were him, it would be a bit troublesome."

“Trouble, what’s the trouble?” Zhou An asked.

Yan Sifu organized his language, and then said: "The psychic speaker, he can control people's hearts through words. There is a saying that is easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. What's more, although this guy is not very strong in frontal combat, , but even in the profession, you can confuse everyone. Sometimes, you don’t even know who your enemy is. This profession is a branch of the lecturer, which is very insidious. "

Zhou An also heard about this business for the first time. After hearing Yan Sifu's explanation, he thought about it.

 It is true that as Yan Sifu said, this profession is particularly sinister, but Zhou An thought of another problem.

 “This thing can’t control weirdness, can it?”

This time's incident is related to the coven. Anyone who is contaminated will be dragged in after having a finger bone, regardless of whether you take the finger bone away or not.

A manipulative person also participated, and he is also a psychic speaker. In this case, he is likely to meet in the guild.

Since language can control people's hearts, Zhou An has a doubt as to whether weirdness can control people's hearts.

Hearing this, Yan Sifu shook his head: "Weirdness only has instincts, how can we have a heart? Weirdness cannot be controlled. There is no example of controlling weirdness, not even the psychic speaker."

 “Then let’s take it one step at a time.” Zhou An said.

There are too few clues now, let’s wait until we enter the guild gathering.

 If a manipulative person wants to cause trouble, he will start from a gathering of conspirators. By that time, everything will become clear.

“That’s all we can do now,” Yan Sifu said.

At this point, there was nothing to do. Zhou An stretched himself and prepared to go home.

At this time, Chen Zhufeng stood up and hurriedly walked to Zhou An.

Zhou An looked at Chen Zhufeng and said nothing, but the meaning was already obvious.

 Chen Zhufeng hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Master Zhou, may I ask, how can I practice swordsmanship so that I can develop the same strength as Master Zhou?"

At the beginning, Chen Zhufeng called Zhou An a master. Later, during the conversation between the two and the names of the members of the Zhenshisi, Chen Zhufeng knew that the master in front of him should be an official in the court, so he naturally changed his name. Named.

He couldn't help it anymore and really wanted to ask, even if it would get him in trouble.

Seeing this scene, Yan Sifu explained: "Brother Zhou, don't be offended. The people in Tiandao Pavilion are obsessed with swordsmanship, and it has reached a crazy level. So when you ask this question, it is also the obsession in their hearts that is at fault."

 Zhou An found it very interesting when he heard this.

 To be honest, he is not obsessed with sword skills at all, but is obsessed with proficiency.

 But this thing cannot be explained.

“Practice, you will gain something with practice, and you will gain something if you work hard.” Zhou An said.

 After saying this, he left directly, leaving Chen Zhufeng alone in a daze.

Yan Sifu stood up, patted Chen Zhufeng on the shoulder and said, "Sometimes don't compare with Brother Zhou, or you will make yourself angry."

 Chen Zhufeng smiled bitterly, of course he knew what this sentence meant.

 He did not continue talking, but changed the subject: "Master Yan, I also want to participate in this gathering of ghosts."

Yan Sifu became interested: "Why?"

 Chen Zhufeng clenched his fists: "Master Zhou just said that I need to practice. There are a lot of weird things in the Guild. I want to take this opportunity to improve my sword skills!"

 He came here on the run for his life, but when he encountered a gathering of conspirators, he also wanted to give it a try.

Tiandao Pavilion is a master of the technique stream, but that doesn’t mean he won’t look for this opportunity.

Yan Si’s Mansion doesn’t have any objections. There are legal provisions, and it doesn’t matter whether you live or die after entering.

So he explained it to Chen Zhufeng.

 Chen Zhufeng nodded, indicating that he knew.

"In this case, you can stay in Tingyun Mansion. Anyway, I know you are here." Yan Sifu said.

 Knowing it is equivalent to filing it, and the Yan Si Mansion will not take care of Chen Zhufeng.

 Chen Zhufeng nodded and left Zhenguisi.

 As for where to live, he has an idea.

There are many inns in Tingyun Mansion, you can choose any one.

 …

 After leaving Zhenguisi, Zhou An returned home.

He didn't sleep tonight, but he still thought carefully about how to improve the Eye of Deception.

Now the skill of Eye of Deception has reached level four. If you want to improve it, you can only change it in one way.

Of course, Zhou An already had some routines, and he naturally figured out specific methods.

“Before, I looked at people’s appearance, and then I looked at their demeanor. Now I look at people’s details. Can I improve?”

 Zhou An thought to himself.

As for what it means to be meticulous, he plans to go to the street and try it out tomorrow to find out.

 After figuring it out, this time was not suitable for liver proficiency, so Zhou An went to bed early.

 The next morning, he got up early, washed up, went out to have breakfast, and then came to a familiar street.

 Sitting on the threshold, watching the people passing by.

This time, he made a bold attempt. He first tried observing his expression, and after finding that his proficiency did not increase, he realized that the old method was no longer effective.

 So Zhou An looked at a girl passing by.

At this moment, under the operation of his eyes, he was observing the swing of the girl's arms and the changes in each muscle when she walked.

 Look very carefully!

 What is meticulousness? The thinner the better.

Zhou An stared at him like a hungry wolf, watching carefully.

The girl he was observing shivered. Looking back, Zhou An had already looked away.

 The girl looked for a while but didn't find it, then turned around and left in confusion.

 This is Zhou An's little skill, and he has completely mastered it.

 Be able to sit here and look around without being scolded as a pervert.

 Nothing else but familiarity with your hands.

 The observation just now, the familiar smoke appeared in front of my eyes, and then it condensed into a line of text.

  【Eye of Breaking Delusion+1】

 There is a play!

Zhou An was overjoyed, proving that his improvement method was no problem.

Thinking of this, he found a commoner again and observed.

 But just when he cast his gaze over, something suddenly moved in his heart, as if he had a feeling.

Zhou An immediately retracted his gaze and cast it in one direction. The next moment, the scenery in front of him changed.

 “This is...a gathering of guilds...opened!”

 Everything in front of him, there was a consciousness in the dark, telling him that the gathering of conspirators was coming.

 But Zhou An became angry at this moment.

“I just found the direction of the liver, so you pulled me in. Isn’t this just a joke?”

 “No, I have to speed up this gathering and improve my proficiency!”

 “Push quickly!”

At this time, Emperor Gan was angered.

 No one can disturb the liver of the Gan Emperor!

Zhou An pulled out the cold crystal sword, his face full of murderous intent.

 The surrounding scenery was still changing. After a while, the scenery finally condensed.

 He found that there were many people standing around him, and the location he was in turned into a forest.

 (End of this chapter)