From his hometown to the imperial capital Tianjing, from a small worker on a construction site to a group performance in Hengdian, he knows better than anyone that it is difficult for people like him to get ahead, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

He had despaired that a man like him was destined to stay in his hometown and plow the land, and that he should not come to the city, until by chance he met the man with the glove in his left hand, and he told him that people like him could get ahead.

He still remembered the expression on his face when he spoke, very flat, with a smile, no passionate words, no solemn promises, but for some reason, he felt that his words were very convincing, and they were true when he heard them.

Later, he met that Brother Xiao, a person who has ideals and beliefs, and he admires him very much, he said that most people like them have no ideals, but in fact, people like them need ideals the most, more than anyone else. Because they have nothing, only by arming their minds with ideals and strengthening their confidence can they have a chance to turn over. He said he could die for his ideals.

He was right, and he did.

He likes to get along with this kind of thing, like a wandering ghost who has found a home and huddled together, although it is very hard and dangerous, but at the same time it is also very warm.

Later, on a snowy day, he finally met the person who carried their ideals. It was the first seven days of Brother Xiao, it was different from what he imagined, he was very young, not a few years older than him, with a pleasant face and gentle speech. There were no bold words, no angry crowns, no bitter tears, but he knew that he would definitely avenge Brother Xiao.

When he was sent off, he walked beside him, he was very nervous, he didn't say much to him, and when he left, he just said "come back alive".

The words were simple, but they hit his young and passionate heart. At that time, he knew that for the ideal that Brother Xiao said, it was worth dying.

As an excellent spy, he must think in the worst direction of every task, which is also what Zhou Tong taught him. Instead of a pistol, he was carrying a remote-controlled detonator on his right waist. As early as when renovating this small supermarket, a large number of homemade TN and T bombs were buried under the floor tiles, and I didn't think they would be used.

But tonight, it did.

He was glad.

So the smile he had before pressing the button was not only a mockery of the three killers, but also a kind of prescient pride, and the pride of exchanging his life for the life of a martial arts master.

A violent explosion killed all seven people in the supermarket, and the only one who still had a breath at the peak of the late stage of the Mountain Moving Realm was already covered in blood, and his legs were blown to pieces, even if he could survive, he could only lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Zuoqiu lay on the ground, keeping his head turned to look back, his eyes reflecting fire and tears. For most of the past six months, I would go to the small supermarket every day to buy cigarettes, one pack in the morning and one pack in the evening, and I would chat with him every time.

The young face was still a little green, and every time they met, they would call him brother with a smile, and he only teased him tonight if he had ever touched a woman, and the slightly red face due to embarrassment and shyness was still fresh in his memory, and it was suddenly shattered.

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Those who seek the overall situation are informal, Zuoqiu thought that he could look at sacrifice very rationally, but when he saw it with his own eyes, there was still an inexplicable heartache.

He suddenly understood why Lu Shanmin complained about him, anyone who saw his brother die in front of him would not feel good, let alone die for himself.

Zuoqiu turned his head, got up with tears, took off his high heels, and ran all the way barefoot, in order to prevent the killers in the community from reacting, he changed several directions in a row after running out of the community, and ran like crazy in the urban area with high-rise buildings and complex roads.

The two security guards at the gate immediately ran in the direction of the explosion, and the sight was terrible. The small supermarket was shattered, full of holes, the goods in the supermarket were blown to pieces, and at the same time, there were people inside, scattered everywhere with flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell which piece was which part of the body, except for the man who was at the peak of the late stage of moving the mountain, the rest of the people were almost blown to pieces.

The man with a meaty face was smashed out of the supermarket, lying on the lawn outside, his legs broken from his knees, revealing red and black blood vessels and tendons, and his calves were missing.

"Brother Sheng, hold on!" Two security guards hurriedly stepped forward and carried the man on his back as he spoke.

"Woman, that woman!" said the man dying.

The two security guards glanced at each other, suddenly woke up, and waited for the community to come to the community again

At the door, Zuoqiu's figure was long gone.

The huge explosion almost woke up the people in the entire community, and all kinds of screams made the originally quiet community boil.

At this time, the five men in black also ran to the gate of the community quickly, and were shocked to see the appearance of the security guard carrying the man on his back.

It is unbelievable that the legendary figure at the peak of the late stage of the mountain-moving realm has fallen into such a situation.

One of them said coldly: "Let's go, such a big movement, the police can't hold it, and they will come soon."

Another security guard gritted his teeth, "Aren't you chasing"?

"That person is too cunning, he will definitely not be able to find him for a while, and we will be in big trouble when the police come."

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The main road is easy to track, only to pick small streets and alleys, Zuoqiu ran out in one breath I don't know how far, I don't know where I am.

Ran to a small alleyway, I couldn't run anymore, and my chest hurt as soon as I breathed.

Leaning against the wall, panting and trembling in his legs, anyone who runs knows that you must never stop while running, and once you stop, it is difficult to take a single step.

Zuoqiu naturally knew it, but he was really powerless, this time he was able to run so far, which can be regarded as stimulating the potential of his whole body, if he ran so far at such a high intensity in normal times, he would have already fallen to the ground.

With his back propped up on the wall, he secretly thought to himself that he must quit smoking if he survived tonight, otherwise he would have to run away first if he was not killed by the killer.

While thinking, he took out a cigarette, trembled his hands, and lit it several times before lighting it, 'Smoke it first to suppress the shock, and then quit tomorrow'.

I took a deep breath, my chest was burning like fire, and I couldn't help coughing violently.

A black figure walked slowly in the alley, and when he took off his high heels and threw off his arms and ran wildly from Zuoqiu, he knew that this woman was actually a man.

Zuoqiu looked at the old man more than ten meters away, and raised his hand with difficulty to stop: "Wait."

The old man stopped, the reason why he wanted to come in person was enough to show that he didn't see tonight's incident as a simple task from the beginning, a scholar who can be compared to Nalan Zijian is definitely worth treating with caution.

However, it should be almost enough to be able to force him to make a move.

"What are you waiting for, afraid of death"?

"Fools are not afraid of death!" Taking another puff of cigarette, Zuoqiu felt some strength regained.

"Everyone dies once, and if you are afraid of death, you have to die."

Zuoqiu exhaled a puff of cigarette, and his chest couldn't help but rise and fall.

"Lu Shanmin and Liu Ni are mud bodhisattvas who cross the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, it is difficult to say whether Huang Jiujin can save them, no one will come to save you tonight."

"Are you sure?" Zuoqiu smiled faintly, although he still looked tired like a dog, but his face was confident.

Pang Shengde took a step and intently felt the surroundings, and there was not a trace of unusual fluctuations in the air. But I don't know why, I'm a little nervous.

"Do you know how Pang Shengzhao and Pang Shengyi died"?

Pang Shengde's brows furrowed, and the murderous aura on his body began to spread. "Kill you and collect some interest first".

"Tsk," Zuoqiu said with a smile: "It's pitiful, at such an old age, you are still being treated as a fool by others, and what is even more pitiful is that your two younger brothers are not blind to death."

Pang Shengde stopped again, "What do you mean"!

Zuoqiu spat out a puff of smoke rings and gradually regained most of his spirit, "It's easy to kill me, but you never know how your two younger brothers died."

Pang Shengde's eyes were half-narrowed, he knew that Zuoqiu was playing tricks, but the death of his two younger brothers was his heart disease. "Tell me, I can consider making your death a little more enjoyable."

"You really don't know?" Zuoqiu said with a mocking tone.

"I only know that it was Lu Shanmin who killed him, of course, there must be your plan in this." Pang Shengde said coldly, but this sentence was more to himself, because he didn't want to delve into deeper conjectures, and his father didn't want him to delve into it.

Zuo Qiu smiled, "Don't fool yourself, a master at the peak of the late stage of the Yi Marrow Realm, who came and went without a trace, how could Lu Shanmin know that Pang Sheng had recruited the East China Sea at that time." Last year in Pingyang County, Lu Shanmin was chased and killed like a lost dog, how could he have the ability to kill Pang Shengyi, you two father and son can't guess

, just don't want to admit it".

"If you can only say that, it's not enough to keep you alive for a few more minutes."

"Of course it's more than that", Zuoqiu pointed to his head, "I've been cooperating with Nalan Zijian for so long, my head is full of treasures, and if you kill me, your losses will be very serious."

"It's not serious for me to consider, I'm just acting on orders, killing you is my only purpose, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"No!No!No"!

said with a smile, "As a loyal slave of the Nalan family, the master killed your two younger brothers, you can deceive yourself and settle the account on me and Lu Shanmin, I understand this." But have you thought about it, Nalan Zijian has already killed the two of you Pang family, with his heart, what will he do."

"Alarmist, he knows that we will not seek revenge on him, what else will he do".

"Hehe, it's pitiful to be a dog like you. That's right, Nalan Zijian won't worry about your revenge. But you're missing a very important point."

"What"?!" Pang Shengde asked, carefully perceiving everything around him.

Zuoqiu looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Where can half of the Nalan family satisfy his appetite, sooner or later he will integrate the entire Nalan family."

"Still don't understand"? Zuoqiu looked at the idiot with an expression, "Then let me ask you a question, if Nalan Zijian wants to integrate the Nalan family in the future, will your father and son support or desperately block it?"

Pang Shengde frowned, of course their father and son would try their best to stop it, the old man's will, the two lives of the Pang family, although they can't take revenge, they will definitely not let Nalanzi succeed.

"Understood", Zuoqiu smiled proudly, "Before integrating the Nalan family, Nalan Zijian will definitely kill you." said and took a deep puff of cigarette, "By the way, there is also your old father Pang Zhiyuan, he has followed Nalan Wenruo all his life, and his prestige is even higher than that of many core children of the Nalan family."

As he spoke, he sighed deeply, "Hey, such a person must die."

Pang Shengde clenched his fists, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Zuoqiu said lightly: "How did Zhuge Liang die, he was tired to death." Nalan Zhenshan's ability and wisdom are tens of millions of miles away, but he has to carry the entire building that is about to fall, and if he can't carry it, he will soon be completely crushed to death. As soon as he dies, with Nalan Ziran and a few of you martial artists, it is a matter of minutes to be destroyed by Nalan Zijian, pitiful, the Pang family has been loyal for generations, and in the end, they will not die well."

"The king let the ministers die, and the ministers have to die, and you have to die tonight." Pang Shengde stepped forward again.

Zuoqiu smiled, "It's really moving, a loyal family, it's really admirable."

After a pause, "However, do you bear to let the hundred-year-old Pang Zhiyuan send black-haired people one after another?"

Pang Shengde stopped again, Zuoqiu's words hit his heart, after the death of the second and third brothers, his father is getting older day by day, and his spirit is getting weaker and weaker day by day, otherwise he would not be so easy to be attacked by Gaochang last time, so that the hidden danger has not recovered until now. But what could he do?

A sense of powerlessness came to my heart, as an elder brother, I couldn't protect my brother, and as a son, I couldn't fulfill my filial piety to my father.

Zuoqiu seemed to see through Pang Shengde's thoughts, and continued: "It's very helpless, I know who the enemy who killed my brother is and can't take revenge, I know that I will die at the hands of the enemy and I can't return to the sky, and what is even more painful is that I know that my father will also die at his hands and I am helpless, if I were you, it would also be very painful."

Pang Shengde took a step forward, and the person had already arrived in front of Zuoqiu, and reached out and grabbed Zuoqiu's neck.

"When you're done, you're ready to go."

Zuoqiu's cheeks flushed, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

"I know you, I don't care about life or death, but, I can save you, and you, Father."

Pang Shengde stared at Zuoqiu coldly, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, as long as he used a little more strength, he could break this person's neck.

"Why should I believe your word"!

"For you have no choice, and I am the only hope for the salvation of your father and son."

"You want to use us to deal with the Nalan family!" Pang Shengde did not relax the strength of his hand.

"I、I'm not、Let you do anything for me、。