As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"What do you want to do with this dart?"

Jiang Ming took away the dart and looked at Xia Yueqing.

Xia Yueqing was forced to retreat continuously, pretending to be stupid and said: "How do I know what this dart is going to do? The dart is not mine."

"Then let him recognize his master."

Jiang Ming answered thoughtfully.

"What?"

Xia Yueqing was in disbelief, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Then he said: "Ning Caichen, I am a subordinate of the new king."

"You killed his subordinates as soon as he took office. Is this reasonable?"

He felt that he couldn't beat Ning Caichen, so he didn't use force if he could.

As for that good-for-nothing muscular man, let’s give it to Ning Caichen.

For him, only the strong can be his subordinates!

"Whether it's reasonable or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Jiang Ming said no more, threw the dart in his hand, and directly cut off Xia Yueqing's head.

His head rolled to the ground, and the subordinates behind him couldn't help but panic. One after another, they stepped forward to check on Xia Yueqing.

Although they knew that their general was dead, this kind of check was still necessary.

Jiang Ming looked at the others and said, "Let's go."

The child was frightened and looked at Xia Yueqing's head carefully, having a premonition that if he disobeyed, this would be his next ending.

Sikong Wuyuan was dumbfounded. Although he had seen this situation many times, he was still surprised when he saw it again.

Ning Caichen, this is the most skillful and ruthless person he has ever seen. No wonder he can lead them to survive in so many dangerous situations. He is really good at it.

Then a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the enemy. By the time a few people reacted, those people were gone.

ha? Going so fast.

At this moment, a woman appeared in the sight of several people.

"Please save the good sisters of the slave family. The good sisters of the slave family were kidnapped by the bully."

"If we don't go through with it, I'm afraid my good sister's innocence will be..."

On the shore, a woman wiped away her tears and sobbed again and again, with snot bubbles coming out of her nose.

Jiang Ming was not moved at all by such a soft and charming look. Instead, he kindly reminded: "Miss, your weasel tail is exposed."

There was a flash of silence in the sky, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

Sikong Wuyuan, Yuan Hehe and the child were confused for a moment, and then burst into laughter from the corners of their mouths.

This is the first time I saw a weasel spirit seducing people.

Besides, can the weasel spirit be taken away? It's really an unusual thing.

The woman smiled awkwardly and coughed twice.

"Nujia, could it be that I am a weasel spirit and you are not going to save me?"

"Although demons are demons, some demons have good intentions."

She tried to express her feelings, and the way she shed tears was touching.

Sikong Wuyuan felt that what the woman said was right, so he couldn't help but take the initiative and said: "How about helping her, she looks quite pitiful."

The child immediately stopped him and said, "Who knows if it will really help, don't let yourself suffer because of your kind heart."

"I'm a man, how can he harm me?"

Sikong Wuyuan felt that the child was having a whim.

He knows the strength of the weasel spirit, but he also understands that each has its own strengths.

Some weasel spirits are very weak, what can I do?

"No," Jiang Ming turned around and planned to leave, shrugging his shoulders and said, "Let alone a weasel spirit, even a child, I won't save."

It all depends on his mood when he saves people.

As the saying goes, saving people is a matter of love, but not saving people is a duty.

Why should he risk his own life to save others?

What's more, who knows what this weasel spirit is doing in private?

"How can the young master be so cruel? All the men in the past have a chivalrous heart. How come you have such sinful thoughts when you are here?"

"If you don't save my sister today, then you won't be able to accumulate any merit, and you will definitely not live a long life by then!"

"Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. Think about it for yourself!"

The woman was meticulous and insisted on making Jiang Ming look like a very big sinner.

"oh."

Regarding this, Jiang Ming said a word, lukewarmly.

The child secretly exclaimed: "Wonderful!"

Although Sikong Wuyuan felt something was wrong, he also supported Jiang Ming's decision.

Yuan Hehe was completely indifferent.

As long as he and his companions' life and death are not taken into consideration, no one else has anything to do with him.

Jiang Ming originally thought that Sikong Wuyuan would reject him, but he didn't expect that he had any emotions at all, which made him relieved.

No matter what, he didn't want to quarrel with his friends.

Seeing that no one cared about her at all, the woman became even more angry and immediately transformed into a string from her hand.

The moment her fingers touched the piano, the lingering sound was faint and lingering.

A hint of coolness swept through Qin's body, and blue rays of light were also emitted.

This light looks like a witch, and the witch sings with a full voice.

Colorful colors appeared around Jiang Ming and others.

These colors caught their eyes and attracted their attention. They did not notice the singer's singing, but felt that there was beautiful music in their ears.

However, at this moment, the beautiful music was suddenly broken, leaving only a whimpering sound.

The cry was mournful, like the sound of a child's milk.

Wherever the song goes, people's sadness suddenly appears.

The child reacted for the first time. He held his head helplessly and shouted around.

"Help, help me, I don't want to live anymore."

These words sounded particularly retarded, and Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

What's going on here? Did it happen?

And he turned around and discovered the singer.

Jiang Ming suddenly understood that this singer should be the breakthrough point of this voice.

This time, they can no longer be controlled.

At this moment, Sikong Wuyuan suddenly rose up and rushed out like a rocket, directly surrounding the singer and himself.

The singer continued to cry, completely unable to see the presence of Sikong Wuyuan.

Sikong Wuyuan was no longer angry, and then used illusion magic to conjure a flute in his hand, and began to compete with the singer on the flute.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming also transformed a flute from his spiritual power.

The flute sounded melodiously, and the two flutes together completely broke through the cry of the singer.

The singer disappeared immediately, and the woman couldn't help but be shocked. She collapsed to the ground for a moment, and then stammered: "You... you..."

"What are we?"

Sikong Wuyuan was not used to it at all, and quickly moved towards the woman with his hand.

He instantly squeezed the woman's throat, and she immediately turned into a doll. (End of chapter)