The young man lowered his head, the small shop was already dim, and when he lowered his head like this, no one could see his appearance. However, this also seems to be the result he wanted.

"Introduce yourself, I'm a man who died once." So said the youth.

Having died once, it seemed like an impossible thing to do. After all, it is "dead", and "dead" means that it cannot be "escaped from death" or "immortal in calamity" or "checkmate is not dead", because it is just one of these three, which means that there is no real "death".

But in today's environment, it doesn't seem impossible to "die once", after all, this is not the real world, but a game. Although death in this game means zeroing out and starting over, people can still be resurrected after death.

"Heh, player, didn't you just die once?" A middle-aged man who was as thin as a firewood stick said disdainfully: "There are many players in the small shop in Shahai, and players who have died once can be seen everywhere, this little thing is also worthy of becoming your capital to show off?" ”

Regarding the ridicule of the firewood stick, the black-robed young man completely turned a deaf ear, "My name is Pan Shuilu, and I am a person who hates parting and looks forward to getting together." This is the first stop on my homecoming. ”

That's right, this chick who suddenly appeared in the small shop in Shahai, this black-robed young man wearing a big hat and carrying a long cloth bag on his back, is none other than Mu Xiaojiu's former subordinate Pan Shuilu.

"What are you talking about!" The short man finally couldn't listen anymore, "Noise! ”

As soon as the word "noise" came out, the short man had already rushed out, and a double-peaked piercing ear directly attacked Pan Shuilu. Although this move is simple, judging from the strong wind brought by the short man's move, it is obvious that the short man's internal strength is indeed good, not to mention that he is also a good hand in the realm of the rivers and lakes.

However, it is obvious that the realm of ascending to the hall can only be called a "good hand" at most, and in today's Pan Shuilu's view, ascending to the realm is actually no different from a rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes.

Facing the short man's punch, Pan Shuilu's hand shook slightly, and the long cloth bag he placed at his feet suddenly opened, revealing the objects wrapped inside.

What was contained in the long cloth bag was actually a very strange weapon: if this weapon was a sword, it had a curved arc; If this weapon is a knife, where is the reason why the knife has a double-sided blade? Moreover, there is actually a hook at the top of this sword-like, non-sword-like weapon. This is a combination of a knife, a sword, and a hook, and a blade that is not like four.

"I don't like parting, I just look forward to being together." Pan Shuilu held the parting hook, sat on the seat and whispered: "However, in order to get together, I am willing to see parting." ”

He couldn't have said so much, because the target of the short man's fists was him. But he had said so many things, because the short man's fists had stopped.

Not only did the short man's fists not move, but even the short man himself was frozen in place, as if he were a lifelike statue.

And just after Pan Shuilu said this, the short man suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang", and then, his head was actually separated from his body, rolled out on the ground for a long distance, and then rolled directly to the feet of the matchstick.

"Ahh What kind of magic is this! Matchstick was startled by the short man's head.

"What a quick move." A handsome young man with a jade face said with a solemn face: "Strike in an instant, and one blow will be fatal." A sharp blade that breaks the enemy's head is like blowing hair. ”

Pan Shuilu lowered the weapon in his hand slightly, and then slowly spoke: "This weapon is called the parting hook." I use the parting hook, just to get together. But I am different from Yang Zheng, his reunion is with love, and my reunion is with hatred. ”

"It turned out to be a parting hook." Yu Chengshuo, that is, a handsome young man's eyes lit up.

"You should know me." Pan Shuilu said suddenly: "I remember, before I died for the first time, I saw you. Your name is Yu Chengshuo, and you are a disciple of Hou Xibai of the Huajian faction, because he defiled several women from good families by inferior means, he was expelled from the door by Hou Xibai, and was even wanted by the imperial court and the Huajian faction at the same time. Speaking of which, as a player, it's a miracle that you've survived until now. What's even more miraculous is ......"

As he spoke, Pan Shuilu suddenly laughed with a little disdain, "I remember that before I died, you were a third-rate martial artist, but now after so long, you haven't even entered the first-class realm, and you are still hovering below the first-class level." Waste is waste, and it doesn't grow. ”

When Pan Shuilu said this, Yu Chengshuo's face turned red and white. He wanted to refute it, but what Pan Shuilu said was the truth, and he was powerless to refute it.

"That's it, that's it...... that I may be together with my enemies. Pan Shuilu suddenly fell into that state of selflessness again, "You people who are blocking my way to get together with the enemy, just say goodbye to your own life." ”

", another guy who has gone crazy playing games!" Yu Chengshuo scolded secretly, his legs strained slightly, and the whole person got up slightly from the stool. He was ready to flee at any time, as soon as Pan Shuilu made a move, he would flee immediately.

But what he didn't expect was that Pan Shuilu did make a move, but Pan Shuilu's first target was no one else, it was the "waste" in Pan Shuilu's mouth.

"Waste is waste, there's no need to live anymore." Pan Shuilu muttered, and the whole person suddenly jumped up from the stool and quickly came to Yu Chengshuo's side. Yu Chengshuo was about to flee, but found that the parting hook in Pan Shuilu's hand had been attached to his neck.

"Goodbye......" With Pan Shuilu's words, Yu Chengshuo's handsome face suddenly showed a look of horror. The next moment, he had already separated his body and became the second deceased person in this small shop in the sand sea after the short man.

Mr. Bai's small shop in the sand sea prohibits customers from not paying their bills. However, Mr. Bai has never forbade people in the Shahai shop to kill each other.

Moreover, perhaps in this reckless sea of sand, killing and plundering each other may be the norm.

As Yu Chengshuo's head fell to the ground, Pan Shuilu's figure suddenly danced in this small shop in the sand sea. The parting hook that he held tightly in his hand has become a big murder weapon to announce the parting of people and their lives!