There was silence in the car.

Han Dong put his palms on his knees, on the left side of the back row, and sat upright. And Ning Moli sat on the right side of the back row.

Ahead.

Dong Quhan was turning the steering wheel and driving towards the outskirts of Suhe City.

Referring to Ning Moli's meaning, they were about to take a helicopter and go to Qingshan Sect, which would take about three hours...... As for the specific address of Qingshan Sect, Ning Moli didn't say much.

The atmosphere in the car is a little depressing.

Whew.

Dong Ouhan stretched out his right palm and wiped his forehead.

He was wearing a dark suit, leaning against the back of the saddle, already soaking wet. Because of Ning Moli's abnormal state, he felt the fear of the sky falling apart.

Who is not afraid of death?

Dong Quhan, who is a second-grade martial arts practitioner, is of course afraid of death.

Fortunately, Han Dong, who had a decent relationship with him, sat in the back, which made Dong Ouhan feel a little at ease, no matter how crazy Ning Moli was, he had to maintain the image of his master.

......

After a while.

A slightly luxurious private airport.

Dong Ouhan wiped his face, turned around and lowered his head and said respectfully: "Mr. Ning, Mr. Han, we have arrived at the airport, will we leave immediately?"

"You get out of the car first. Ning Moli said lightly.

Be!

Dong Ouhan nodded hurriedly, got out of the car in a hurry, gently closed the door, felt the cold wind of the outside world, but secretly embraced the gratitude of the winter in his heart.

"It's horrible. ”

"In recent days, Mr. Ning's mood has become more and more unstable. ”

He sighed secretly.

The ancients said that a companion is like a tiger. But this is not a situation that everyone can experience, Dong Ouhan walked to the trunk, opened it gently, and took out a huge suitcase.

Immediately.

Dong Ouhan stood in the distance and communicated with the owner of the airport for a while.

The owner of this private airport, the richest man in Suhe City, stood respectfully next to Dong Ouhan, his eyes flashing with concern.

"Don't worry, just borrow a helicopter. Dong Ouhan comforted in a low voice.

"Yes, of course. ”

He squeezed a smile out of his face, just a little bitter.

Anyone in Suhe City who knows the world of martial arts has basically heard of Ning Moli's horror, he is perpetual, happy and angry, and he is really a murderer with a far-reaching reputation.

......

Inside the car.

Ning Moli lit a cigarette and showed an amiable smile on his face: "Apprentice, you are about to go to our Qingshan Sect's sect, do you have any feelings?"

"Anticipation, excitement. Han Dong said righteously.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took half of his cigarette, let the soot spill into the car, and bowed lightly: "Now there are only you and me left in the Qingshan Sect." If in the future, you have the ability to rebuild the sect, you can recruit more people from our Qingshan Sect. ”

"Yes. Han Dong nodded hurriedly.

He was puzzled, but didn't ask.

What the master said is not too important, why can't he give instructions after arriving at the Qingshan Sect?

Hum.

Ning Moli snorted sullenly, and his wrinkled old face showed a look of expectation: "It's soon, the era of martial arts practice for all people is coming." ”

Han Dong was taken aback: "What?"

Martial arts for all?

Impossible, so fast!

Ever since he knew about the prohibition of martial arts practice for all people, the iron rules of the martial arts world, and the quota limit for the realm above the martial arts sect, he was curious about what the truth was.

As time passed, Han Dong was no longer in a hurry.

When you reach the Martial Sect Realm, you will definitely know everything. Moreover, referring to the memory of his previous life, at least in the next four years, he will not be able to start the national martial arts practice.

But.

What's going on now?

Could it be that his unintentional actions have produced a butterfly effect and indirectly advanced the advent of the era of martial arts practice for the whole people?

Ning Moli frowned and glanced at Han Dong: "As the teacher mentioned to you, the key to all this is only a certain scientific research plan from all over the world. If it can be successfully implemented, there will no longer be serious harm to the whole people practicing martial arts. ”

"Your heart still needs to be sharpened. ”

"It's just a little thing, it's so surprising, it's not worthy of the world's name. ”

Hearing this, Han Dong couldn't help but be speechless.

He was not surprised by this, but because of the deviation between the memory of his previous life and this life. As he gets stronger and stronger, the memories of his past life become more and more blurred, and the deviations become more and more outrageous.

In other words.

With a slight reference to the memories of previous lives, it will be possible to stabilize the society for at least five years, but if the deviation is too absurd—how long can the current stable life last?

Demons and monsters, getting stronger day by day.

Perhaps one day, they will carry out a full-scale invasion...... Maybe five years later, or maybe it happened earlier.

"Not true. ”

"The fact that the mysterious research is about to succeed does not mean that it will be successful...... I hope that such a huge deviation will not occur, otherwise the five-year stability period may have to be greatly reduced. ”

As his thoughts raced, Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

Hiss.

Ning Mo slapped his mouth twice, glanced at Han Dong expressionlessly, and said quietly: "After the whole people start practicing martial arts, the martial arts sect will inevitably open the mountain gate and expand the strength of martial arts. ”

"The number of people in the door is not required for the teacher. ”

"You just need to remember one thing, no matter what way you use it, you must let the sect flourish and return to its former glory. ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Dong couldn't help frowning.

But Ning Moli's wrinkled face was still hidden indifference, and he just squeezed out a trace of an extremely strange gentle smile: "In addition, there are only two people in the Qingshan Sect, and the cumbersome initiation ceremony and the disciple conferring process will all be canceled for the time being." ”

"Yes. Han Dong nodded.

"After arriving at the Qingshan Sect, you visit the sect by yourself, and you must not disturb the memorial service for the teacher, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Ning Moli said in a warm voice: "Presumably you also know what the consequences are, so I won't repeat them as a teacher." ”

Consequence?

The corners of Han Dong's mouth twitched twice.

Just by despising the name of the sect in words, it can make Ning Moli sick, let alone being in the sect of the Qingshan Sect, I am afraid that Ning Moli will also have this concern when he says this in advance.

The sky is above.

No wonder my master has not been in a good mood recently, probably because of this!

"Ahem. He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, how long has it been since you returned to our sect?"

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a puff of cigarette and said with a light smile: "Good apprentice, he actually asked as a teacher, he is worthy of the name of the world, and his courage is commendable." ”

？？？

Han Dong's face was a little stiff.

He was just wondering if it was too easy and hasty for him to agree to go to the Qingshan Sect with his master? If he went back in time, maybe he shouldn't have agreed.

Because Ning Moli suffers from the crux of neurological diseases, it is estimated that it is the Qingshan Sect!

But.

In any case, the result must be the same, who made him uphold the virtue of respecting his teacher? This has absolutely nothing to do with Ning Moli's fierce and powerful teacher.

"Alas. ”

Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong and sighed rarely: "Counting the days, it's about twenty years and one hundred and sixty-one days." ”

"So long. Han Dong's pupils shrank, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.

"You can rest assured that as a teacher, you have always been gentle and pure, and you will not get angry easily. Especially recently, I deeply understand the preciousness of life. Ning Moli rubbed his palms and put them on Han Dong's shoulder: "Besides, if there is a problem with his mental state, the teacher himself knows." ”

"I, Ning Moli, of course I'm not sick. ”

"Good apprentice, don't you believe it? Weishi has more than 10 diagnosis books from psychiatric hospitals, and the diagnosis and treatment results on them are all clearly written. ”

Letter?

Believe you are sick, it's pretty much the same! Could it be that a tiger can turn into a kitten with the slightest tendency to be a vegetarian?

So Han Dong dusted off his clothes, not afraid of power and violence, and showed the correct attitude of a good young man in the 21st century: "Of course the apprentice believes in the master. ”

"Huh. ”

Ning Mo was unprecedentedly happy, pushed the door outward with his right palm, the lock of the car was broken, the body of the car was shocked, and the luxurious car door was pushed away.

Disheveled!

The twisted and deformed car door was thrown more than 20 meters away, and the concrete floor made a loud noise.

"Let's go. ”

"Apprentice, let's go, let's go back to Qingshan Sect...... It's time to go back. ”

Ning Mo stepped out of the car, stood outside the car, and looked at Han Dong with a smile, his eyes flashing with a double look of murderous pain and hope and longing, and the contradiction was extreme.

I've waited too long for today.

Sometimes, he himself felt irrepressible despair, but after all, he survived the night and saw a ray of light...... Han Dong, who was born out of nowhere, must regain the name of the sect.

Han Dong was stunned for a moment.

He followed the loophole in Ning Moli's body, got out of the car, and looked at Shizun: "Master, let's go back to Qingshan Sect." ”

"Yes. ”

Ning Moli put his hands behind his back and walked towards the helicopter, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

......

Buzzing.

Inside the cabin, there was silence.

Buzz.

The helicopter was parked on the wet ground, surrounded by the sea.

"It's here. ”

Dong Ouhan took off the communication equipment and looked back and said respectfully.

He piloted the helicopter all the way to the east, fine-tuning the direction twice in the middle, and finally arrived at the location of the Qingshan Sect.

This is the sea area in the eastern part of China.

The winter afternoon sun, full of bustle, shone on the waves below, and also illuminated this deserted island.

From time to time, there are two or three seagulls, which stay on the island and fly.

Occasionally, waves crash against the reef on the shore, stirring up the sound of spray.

"Aoyama Sect. ”

Ning Moli stepped out of the cabin, walked heavily, and walked towards the depths of the island.

Phew.

Han Dong straightened out his dark trench coat, bowed his head lightly to Dong Ouhan, and then followed closely behind Ning Moli, his eyes flashing with surprise.

"This is the East China Sea?"

"Aoyama Sect...... Shouldn't it have been built between the mountains? It was built on the sea, and it was also an island in the East China Sea!"

In the face of such a truth, he felt absolutely ridiculous.

But after thinking about it, it seems that no one has stipulated that the Qingshan Sect must be established among the mountains.

......

About three minutes later.

The two walked to the front of the main gate of the Aoyama Sect.

This is a stone gate about 20 meters high, made of light-colored stone, presenting a square structure, majestic and heavy, magnificent and inexplicable, but there is a break in the main gate beam, which looks crumbling.

"Aoyama Sect. ”

Ning Moli stood in front of the main entrance and smiled slightly.

Tick.

That wrinkled old face, I don't know when, was already covered with muddy tears.