squatted down and looked at the beautiful girl. Although she was young, she was already the embryo of a beautiful woman. It was a pity that this old man wouldn't be able to teach life, and she developed this kind of virtue.

Jiang Shang made a fist with his left hand and went down with four fists. His limbs were broken, and the pain of the broken limbs made the girl wake up from a coma with difficulty. Seeing Jiang Shang who was sitting on her hips, the girl would shout Unfortunately, Jiang Shang slapped all the shouts back.

　　 pinched his neck and held it in his hand. Jiang Shang walked to the front of the bamboo pole and made a violent force with his hand directly. The bamboo pole inserted horizontally on the pillar penetrated directly from the youngest part to the halogen door above his head.

　　 Such a miserable death, let the black man sitting on the threshold at the door look at it again and again, and finally clap his hands and applaud.

　　 "Old Demon Jiang is Old Demon Jiang, this method really makes me admire."

Jiang Shang turned a deaf ear to the words of the black-clothed man. After doing all this, he slowly came to the black-clothed man. He took the watermelon that he had eaten for so long, and he dug a few mouthfuls. A clear stream exploded directly from his mouth and traveled all over his body, making Jiang Shang's body, which had not been dripped for several days, relieved for a while.

　　 Then he looked back at the **** the pillar and the old man on the wall. Since he dared to do this murderous business, he should understand how he would end up.

　　 In this world, if others want to kill Jiang Shang, they must prepare themselves to be killed. There is no saying that you are only allowed to kill me, and I cannot kill you.

　　Since he dared to intercept Jiang Shang, he must plan to die. Jiang Shang always treats him equally and does not treat him differently because of his gender.

The black-clothed man sitting on the threshold looked at Jiang Shang. His face was already dry and cracked, his hair was dirty and black with blood, his eyes were extremely red, and there were several cracks on his lips. There was also an injury that had dyed red clothes on his body, slowly shook his head, and said to Jiang Shang

　　 "I didn't expect that you would be like this now, it's really hard to imagine."

　　 And the words of the black-clothed man made Jiang Shang's heart move, turning his head to look at the black-clothed man, a hoarse voice sounded

　　 "You now? Who are you? I shouldn't be a native of this world, right?"

　　 The man in black heard Jiang Shang’s question, smiled on his face, and joked with Jiang Shang.

　　 "Hey, since you asked, then I can tell you reluctantly, in the next Lin Zitao, the scavenger of the fairy-xia system world."

　　 "Huh? Scavenger?"

　　 Seeing Jiang Shang's doubts, Lin Zitao smiled boldly, patted Jiang Shang on the shoulder, and made Jiang Shang, who instinctively wanted to avoid, as the black man's right hand fell, his whole body froze in place.

　　 "That's right, what to hide, the scavenger is joking, you can call me anomalous cleaner, hunter for short."

　　 Jiang Shang has already understood that this man is so powerful that he can't contend at all, so he no longer thinks about it. He digs a few bites of this endless watermelon and speaks vaguely.

　　 "What do you do? You seem to know me?"

　　 "Don't think about idioms either. There are some things you can't say or think about. As for the hunter, naturally you hunt down some things, such as the dimension walker you've seen before."

　　 Listening to Lin Zitao's last words, Jiang Shang paused, stopped eating the watermelon that could heal his internal injuries, and turned to look at Lin Zitao.

　　 "You came to this world for the sake of the traverser? And what is the dimension walker in your mouth?"

　　 Lin Zitao sat upright, looked at the distant scene, picked up the long knife standing beside him, and handed it to Jiang Shang.

　　"Yes, in the endless world, there are countless large and small forces, each of which is exploring other worlds, cultivating its own world, or cultivating itself.

　　 And the main **** is like a pair of looking down eyes, looking at this endless force, some of them, after spying a trace of the main god's face, created a lot of things.

　　 There are mini moderator gods, there are other spaces similar to the main **** space, and those who are not afraid of death directly use the name of the main **** space, and more are various systems.

　　 They shuttle in any world, because of their essential level, the world cannot resist the invasion of these systems, and this is one of the dimension walkers. "

Jiang Shang looked at the long knife in his hand. The scabbard was plain and unremarkable. There was no decoration on it. There was only a word on it, and the handle was pure black. I don’t know what it was made of. Jiang Shang tried it. It feels good.

　　 Just as Jiang Shang was about to draw out the long knife, Lin Zitao held his hand down. Seeing Jiang Shang looking over in confusion, Lin Zitao shook his head at Jiang Shang.

"This knife was given to you by a person. As for who it is, you will understand then, but now you can't draw it. There is something added to the knife. If you don't draw this knife in this world, you will have to go back. The knife will appear in the treasure chest. If you pull it, the knife will be taken back by the Lord God."

　　 Speaking of this, Lin Zitao shook his head and stood up and walked outside, waved his back to Jiang Shang, and said in his mouth

"Remember, a knife is a magic knife. You must drink the blood of nine people every day. If you go back and open it, follow this method. Otherwise, the knife will go back. goodbye."

Before he finished his words, Lin Zitao stepped out and the figure was gone. Jiang Shang didn’t take care of Lin Zitao’s departure. Instead, he was holding the watermelon. Since Lin Zitao left, it began to rot rapidly, and finally became A pile of water dripped from Jiang Shang's hand, melted into the ground and disappeared.

　　 Jiang Shang's injury from eating watermelon earlier ~lightnovelpub.net~ has improved. With the decay of the watermelon, it has begun to deteriorate. The speed is so fast that Jiang Shang is frightened.

　　 The wounds on the right arm all collapsed automatically, and the blood poured out again. Jiang Shang looked at the obviously improved injury and instantly returned to the previous appearance, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

　　 I thought the injury would improve a bit and survive, but now that I am afraid that I will belch if I can't make it to the capital, Jiang Shang thought for a while, fell to the ground and couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

　　 When Jiang Shang woke up again, it was already high above the moon, the stars were shining, and he opened his eyes to see the leaky roof of the post.

Jiang Shang sat up with his body supported, the severe pain from his right arm and the swelling of the whole body made Jiang Shang frown. The most feared thing happened, Jiang Shang glanced at the wound on his right arm. The unbandaged position has already begun to suppurate.

　　 As for the wound on the body, Jiang Shang pressed the button at will. It was also painful and he was probably infected. He knew in his heart that he could not delay it, otherwise the infection of the wound would kill him Jiang Shang.

　　 Jiang Shang's throat was dry as if it was about to catch fire. The lack of a lot of water made Jiang Shang feel dizzy and refreshed. He stood up and looked for the station.

After some searching, Jiang Shang found a few baggages. After all the baggages were opened, a few pieces of clean clothes were removed from the baggage, and there were some small bottles of powder, flint and other sundries. Jiang Shang looked at all hemostatic drugs. , Jinshuang medicine, and some detoxification powder and the like.

　　 Looking at the things in front of him, Jiang Shang packed everything together and came to the backyard of the post station with a bag. There was overgrown weeds and came to the side of the well. The traces of being fetched for a long time appeared, and there was a bucket beside him.

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