As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Jiang Ming couldn't help but become curious.

Is it possible that this person cannot feel pain?

When the other men in black saw that their partner was injured, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded Jiang Ming.

"I think you'd better die here."

The leading man in black frowned, and a black bead came out of the corner of his mouth, and white light glowed on it, like a sleeve.

With the spiritual power of the man in black, those sleeves immediately headed towards Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming took out his dagger and tried to cut off his sleeve, but he couldn't cut it off at all.

Not only that, the dagger was broken.

Jiang Ming only has this dagger.

After thinking about it, he simply used the fragments of the dagger to attack the men in black.

When these men in black saw it, they felt that Jiang Ming was a little self-righteous, and they couldn't help but said with a smile: "Just this fragment? What else can they do to us?"

Jiang Ming was not angry, but threw the fragments directly.

The fragments passed by the man in black and reached a distance.

The man in black burst out laughing and said, "That's all, little things are still little things."

At this moment, the fragments turned back and directly cut the carotid artery of a man in black.

The man in black's neck suddenly started to bleed.

Other men in black stepped forward and tried to block the wound, but they couldn't.

The wound bled more and more, and the man in black soon bled to death without closing his eyes.

Another comrade died, and the leading man in black suddenly became angry, his eyes were blood red, and he swung his sword directly at Jiang Ming.

The sword used the same technique as Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming saw through the technique.

When the sword came forward, he turned around and kicked the sword back with his foot.

Later, Jiang Ming changed his mind.

When the sword was automatically thrown towards the man in black, he stepped forward and took the sword back.

The man in black originally thought he was going to be hit by the sword, but when he saw what Jiang Ming did, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he looked at Jiang Ming tentatively and said, "Ning Caichen, what are you doing? Do you want to seek peace with us?"

Another man in black quickly begged for peace: "This is impossible! If you kill our partner, you will pay with your life!"

Yuan Hehe stopped in front of Jiang Ming at this time and said: "Your temple master killed so many people, why didn't you pay compensation for their lives? Why should Ning Caichen pay for his life?"

Sikong Wuyuan originally thought that these people were half good and half bad, but now that Yuan Hehe said this, he suddenly felt that these people were not good people at all.

He also stood in front of Jiang Ming and shouted at these people: "As long as I, Sikong Wuyuan, am here for one day, I will not let you meet Ning Caichen."

Having said this, he immediately blew into the palm of his hand, and long lines suddenly emerged from the lines on his palm, bounding towards the man in black.

The man in black didn't think there was anything wrong with these long threads and quickly picked up his sword again, trying to cut these long threads.

However, just like Jiang Ming, they were unable to cut off these long threads and were still entangled and tied together by the long threads.

Yuan Hehe took a step forward, cut off all the heads of these people, patted his buttocks and said: "As long as we show mercy, these sake watchers will harm other people, and let them give to those lonely souls who died. Let’s sleep with you.”

Jiang Ming saw that Yuan Hehe seemed to be very hostile to these people, and asked strangely: "Could it be that these people killed your relatives? Why do I feel that you are very hostile to them?"

Yuan Hehe told Sikong Wu Yuan and Jiang Ming one by one about how these people killed his cousin's entire family.

Sikong Wuyuan immediately broke the injustice.

"I thought this temple owner would be kind to us, but I didn't expect him to be such a murderous person. It's really disgusting."

Jiang Ming also followed: "I think we should go to the top of the mountain. The people who meet this sake temple are really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"No, after so many bad lucks, we should really run back and hide."

Yuan Hehe hummed.

If he hadn't been kind-hearted, he would have asked everyone in Sake Watch to be buried with his cousin.

Then he stretched.

"I've just left not long ago and I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to rest later."

Yuan Hehe glanced at the sky.

The sky was indeed a little dark, and white threads were already glowing from above.

Jiang Ming was also a little tired.

He spent a lot of energy on this first level alone, and some of him wanted to drink water.

Sikong Wuyuan seemed to see Jiang Ming's thoughts, and then placed a bottle in front of Jiang Ming and said, "Do you want to drink water? Ning Caichen, I brought water. Where did you bring the water?"

Jiang Ming was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw Sikong Wuyuan carrying water.

Not to be outdone, Yuan Hehe took out his treasured water bottle and said, "I'm also bringing a water cup."

Sikong Wuyuan glanced at everyone, and finally said: "Monks like us need to drink more water, so we must bring water with us when we go out."

"Where else do you want to go?"

At this time, an unusually unfamiliar voice appeared beside the three of them.

Jiang Ming was already used to it.

He has seen this kind of scene where no one speaks first and no one is heard. He has seen it many times.

He didn't know what the man in the dark wanted to do now, but he wanted to see what else this man could do.

Coming towards them, a bright moonlit night and a rather handsome man walked in front of the three of them.

There was a mole between his eyebrows and a smile on his lips. He didn't look like he was here to fight, but rather like he was getting along with them in a friendly manner.

Before this person could speak, Yuan Hehe directly pointed out the person and said, "You don't have to look, this person is the master of those people just now. You also heard that his name is Chen Siqi."

This person did not refute, but smiled slightly and said, "That's true. Thank you for coming to help me introduce it to them."

Yuan Hehe sneered and said: "Why haven't I seen you for so long? Are you here to die?"

Chen Siqi opened a folding fan and tapped it lightly on the palm of her hand, with a smile in her eyes.

"How could I have come to die? Didn't I come to invite you to my temple?"

"Just now, those people of mine died without etiquette, and their deaths were not innocent. Now that I, the master of the temple, have come here in person, you should be able to follow me, right?"

In this regard, Jiang Ming directly refused verbally: "It's simply impossible. You must die this way."

No matter what, he still has a moral boundary in his heart, and Yuan Hehe can be regarded as their good friend.

The enemy of their friends is also their enemy.

Yuan Hehe felt moved for a while, and then he said fiercely to Chen Siqi: "Did you hear that? Get out of here!" (End of Chapter)