Chapter 63 Venomous Injury

"Oh... right..." Nan Guang seemed to have thought of something.

As soon as he clapped his hands, Toutuo behind him took out a cloth bag.

Xie Que took it and felt that it weighed no more than ten kilograms.

Nan Guang nodded: "Open it."

Xie Que opened it, and what was wrapped inside was actually the golden knife left by Wang Yushan.

Nan Guang sighed: "According to Wang Yushan's last words, this golden sword will be given to you."

Xie Que nodded somewhat heavily. He did not expect that Wang Yushan still died without killing the thousandth head.

It can only be said that the master who took charge of his life at the beginning was not deep enough.

Or...deliberately trying to harm him.

After Nan Guang explained to Xie Que, he gradually stayed away.

Master Qishan is dead, and the toxins and special powers he left in the river have been purified by the monks.

However, the corpse of Qishan Master who was killed by Yuan Shun was still left in the water, which required Xie Que to salvage it.

Nanguang and the people from the Suppressing Demon Division gradually moved away, and Xie Que felt that Shen Ning in his robe was starting to act mischievously again.

"Come out." Xie Que stretched out his hand and pulled the kitten out.

Shen Ning transformed into a human form and nestled in front of Xie Que.

Through the hollow thin fur coat, Xie Que could clearly feel the extraordinary touch.

Shen Ning laughed playfully and slipped her coat off her shoulders.

She picked up Xie Que's hand and placed it in a small tributary that did not belong to the Wuding River.

They say women are made of water.

It seems that the tigress is too!

Xie Que trembled all over, but still pushed the tigress in front of him away.

"Aren't you going back to the Danan Mountains?"

There was a trace of sadness in Shen Ning's eyes: "With you, why should I go back?"

Xie Que thought for a moment and realized that since her identity as a concubine could be recognized by the secret sect, it wouldn't be a bad thing to have her by his side, so he changed the subject and said, "I'll fish out the body first."

Immediately, Xie Que prepared to go back and bring the corpse net, leaving the resentful tigress behind him.

Tong Guan at home had been waiting for a long time. He heard a violent explosion by the Wuding River from a long distance away.

But out of fear, he did not dare to step forward to investigate, but waited at home.

Seeing Xie Que coming back, he immediately felt relieved.

Seeing that Xie Que only wore a rag around his waist, he was curious but didn't ask any more questions.

After all, I have not made any progress in learning martial arts for several months, and even if I ask myself, I can't be of much help.

When he saw the charming woman behind Xie Que, his body couldn't help but tremble subconsciously.

That was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Tong Guan quickly lowered his head.

He knows what to see and what not to see.

There are often people in the city who look at things they shouldn't and are beaten to pieces.

When Xie Que saw him standing in front of the door, he took the initiative and said, "Did you hear anything?"

Tong Guan lowered his head and answered truthfully.

Xie Cao nodded.

Although he had already experienced successive battles, less than half a day had actually passed.

Including the time when he was unconscious, it was only two hours.

Now the sky has turned dark, and the sunset can still be seen.

"This...is..." Xie Que pointed at Shen Ning in front of him, but he didn't know how to introduce him.

Tong Guan lowered his head lower, as if he was afraid of seeing something.

Shen Ning also changed from his previous appearance. He was tightly wrapped in leather clothes, revealing a stern face.

"...Call me sister-in-law." Noticing Shen Ning's sidelong glance at him, Xie Que could only smile bitterly.

Hearing this, Shen Ning revealed a hint of a smile but not a smile.

Tong Guan nodded silently.

He suddenly spoke again: "Master Shun gave me a booklet when he went out."

"What book?" Xie Que asked confused.

Tong Guan handed over a yellowed ancient book and said in a low voice: "I don't quite recognize the words on it..."

Xie Que took it silently and found that what was recorded on it was actually a literary skill.

It is called "Die Yang Zhengfa" and it can directly refer to the three realms of literary skills.

Xie Que could vaguely guess his adoptive father's behavior.

After all, even an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts for such a long time and has no worries about food and drink can at least increase his energy and blood.

But Tong Guan didn't make any progress.

Letting him switch to literary studies seems to be a good choice.

Although he is a little older and has missed the best age to practice literary skills, it is not too late.

After discussing with Tong Guan, Xie Que decided to send him to a private school in Wangjiazhuang to study some books.

The villagers in Wangjiazhuang are now in awe of the destructive power they have caused, so it must not be a problem to stuff someone into a private school.

As for tuition fees...

Xie Que felt that since he had helped the villagers solve many problems, the private school teacher would not shamelessly charge him tuition.

There are a lot of uncommon words in literary skills, and Xie Que estimated that Tong Guan would have to learn them for several months.

Xie Que said: "Master Shun probably won't come back. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me."

Tong Guan didn't ask much, just nodded.

Although it was not yet midnight, Xie Que was afraid that it would be too late to retrieve a dead body like Master Qi Shan, so Xie Que soaked the corpse net with the black dog's blood and started work.

Since the two men fought within a radius of several hundred meters, Xie Que also felt that it was very difficult to find the body parts.

Shen Ning wanted to help, but Xie Que refused.

More than a quarter of an hour later, the messy corpses filled the entire net.

The trial of death also turned a new page at this moment.

Poison Wound: Blue entry, the corrosive power of your poison power is increased by 20%.

Xie Que frowned. This Qishan master was so tyrannical, and the entry he was rewarded was only a blue entry.

He couldn't help but guess that maybe it was because of the annihilation of Yin Shen and the purification of the secret sect that the things that could be obtained from the Death Trial Diagram were reduced, so the entries became weaker.

However, this entry still has some effect.

He raised his hands to look at the meridians gradually running in his hands, and the arsenic sand palm toxin running in them had reached its extreme level.

The upper limit of this skill is there, and it seems that it cannot break through to the master level.

After removing the corpse, Xie Que took a bath with Lycoris flowers and took Shen Ning back to the room.

After feeling waves of heat rising from his palms and flowing to his whole body, Xie Que stood up with satisfaction.

After getting rid of carnivorous sentient beings, he had another way to enhance his Qi and blood.

He stepped out of the door, and Tong Guan was currently piecing together the body of Master Qi Shan, which was almost pieced together into a human form.

Tong Guan raised his head and looked at Xie Que: "Brother Xie, I don't know how to sew up corpses."

Xie Que said with some embarrassment: "No need to sew, it will burn after a while."

Tong Guan nodded and left silently without asking any further questions.

Then, Xie Que picked up his hand and placed it on the broken corpse of Master Qishan. A gray mist rose and the revolving lantern began to run.