Dusk, Rhomba Town.

At the end of the day's hunting, the people returned with laughter and laughter, and the ostentatious people would carry the carcasses of strange beasts around the streets of the town, and only after they had reaped enough amazement did they return home to begin the follow-up work.

Once the most powerful hunter in the town was surnamed Li Mingyi, who came from other towns to settle here, and was known as the "Wind Hunter", but it was rumored that his name became Li Si, so that he had to emphasize that it seemed to be four, not four or five.

But people often still like to jokingly call him Li Si, and he can't hear it anyway.

It's a pity that the legend of the "Wind Hunter" came to an end half a year ago, because he stepped into the deepest part of the Xiling Mountains, the forbidden area that should not be set foot in.

Li seemed to want to push his hunting career to a higher peak, but he didn't expect to fall into the abyss because of this, from a generation of hunting gods, to a pathetic and ridiculous cripple.

This cripple does not refer to the mutilation of limbs, in fact, as long as a martial artist reaches the blood coagulation realm, a broken arm and a broken leg are not a big deal.

From the outside, Li seems to be normal, but people are shocked to find that he has aged sharply in the past six months, and the whole person is lifeless, and he has never gone out hunting again.

No one knew what had happened to him in the deepest part of the mountain, and Li seemed reluctant to mention it to others, a man who was originally enthusiastic and hearty, became gloomy and depressed after this incident, and stayed in the courtyard all day long, and drove away his wife and children, as if he had changed people.

Occasionally, the door of Li Bi's house was open, and when people passed by, they saw him sitting under the ancient tree in the courtyard with the wine jar in his arms, staring blankly at the sky, like a statue with cold lines, silently waiting for death to come.

For the fate of Li Xiang, some people sigh, some people ridicule, and more people are indifferent, although the legend of the Wind Hunter has become history, but there will always be someone to create new miracles, soon, Li Xiang will be forgotten in this deserted corner, until a hundred years later, even the name no longer exists.

It was a very ordinary evening, and Li seemed to be drunk in the courtyard as before, his head resting on the roots of the tree, snoring like thunder, and there were empty wine jars scattered around him.

However, when a burst of arrogant footsteps sounded from far and near, Li Qi, who was originally drunk, suddenly opened his eyes a little slit and looked at the person vigilantly.

"Yo, didn't you get drunk?"

At first, the guy was dressed as a standard ruffian, but he held a folding fan printed with landscape patterns in his hand, and fanned it a few times while talking, which only looked extremely funny.

As soon as Li seemed to see this person's face, he lay back boredly, turned over as if he was going to sleep.

"Get up, get up!" the young ruffian kicked him in the back impatiently, and when he saw that the latter did not react at all, he shouted angrily: "Li Si! Li Si, you are a dead old man, you really think of yourself as a character, don't you?"

Two seconds later, however, he could clearly hear Li's snoring.

"Damn, you really dare to sleep! Little ones, beat this dead old man to death!"

The ruffian used his strength to eat, and kicked Li Bi on the back fiercely, but he didn't expect that it was like kicking on an extremely hard iron plate, and the soles of his feet hurt sharply for a while, and even his entire leg was about to be torn.

The ruffian couldn't help but scream, hugged his feet and began to roll on the ground, tears in his eyes: "It's painful to die, why is it so painful...... What are you still doing in a daze, beating him, killing him!"

The ruffian's subordinates couldn't help but look at each other, seeing the boss's miserable situation, they didn't dare to step forward to provoke this evil god unless they were crazy.

"Hey, it hurts, a bunch of shit, you don't dare to do anything, what do I want you to do!" The ruffians were clearly mad at their performance.

One of his subordinates carefully picked up his folding fan, carefully knocked it on Li Bi's body, and sneered: "Report to the boss, I have beaten it." ”

The ruffian was shocked by his operation at that time, and laughed angrily: "You have beaten this special meow!" Okay, there is a kind of Lao Tzu standing here, Lao Tzu will be the first to die when he gets up later!"

"Okay boss, do you want me to help you up?" the subordinate shrank his head.

"No need, get out of here!" the gang leader has officially announced that you have been expelled from my Aotian Gang!" the ruffian roared.

"It's pretty hilarious, huh?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Who?" The leader of the Aotian Gang was supported by his subordinates, and stood up with difficulty, staggering to maintain the independent posture of the golden rooster, staring at the dozen or so people who were coming in front of him with wide eyes.

Murderous, Sensen's murderous spirit, the pace and movements of this fifteen-person silver-armored team are neat without a trace of mistakes, and even their temperament and look are the same, such coldness and iron blood are from the regular army at a glance.

However, this elite squad is just a background foil, and the leader of the Aotian Gang first glances at it, and the first thing he notices is the black-clothed young man who is the leader.

He was not wearing silver armor, but wearing a very ordinary robe, which was decorated with silver-white cloud patterns, which looked simple and atmospheric, except for the white jade waist and the black and gold crown on his head, he had no extra decorations on his body, and in terms of appearance, he was completely inferior to the silver armor team behind him.

But even with the clumsy eyesight of the leader of the Aotian Gang, he could tell who was the leader of this team, although the young man in black did not have any external evil energy, but the unfathomable feeling was even more terrifying.

"Your Excellency is ......," the leader of the Aotian Gang cautiously looked at these uninvited guests.

The other party didn't mean to talk to him, and walked straight behind Li Bi, and said calmly: "Are you Li Bi, the Wind Hunter?"

Li seemed to burp, rolled his eyelids weakly and glanced at Yuling, and said casually: "Li seems to be me, the Wind Hunter...... It's dead. ”

"It doesn't matter, if you can still walk, take me to the Xiling Mountains. Yuling said.

"In this town, you can pull someone casually, and you can show you the way with your eyes closed, even if this guy can make do with it, why bother to come to me?" Li seemed to lazily point to the leader of the Aotian Gang.

"What do you mean, dead old man!, Lao Tzu is much stronger than you!" the leader of the Aotian Gang jumped in front of him with one foot in anger, and almost fell down without holding on.

"I'm going to the deepest part of the mountains, where you went before. Yuling said.

This sentence seemed to wake up another Li, he instantly turned over and sat up, his eyes flashed with a fierce divine light, and he stared at Yu Ling tightly and said, "Are you from the Yuan Ling Clan, or from the Dao Ling Clan?"

"Where did you judge this?" Yu Ling was slightly surprised.

"Just look at the looks. Li seemed to be a matter of course.

“...... Are you going to go?"

"Of course, you can go now. Li quickly got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and said with blazing eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked Yuling.

"If you can go to the end and let me see what it is, then it's worth my death. Li seemed to say lightly.

The leader of the Aotian Gang jumped to his feet angrily: "You can't die, you still owe me more than 30,000 yuan in protection money and haven't paid it!"

Li seemed to say calmly: "There is no such thing as protection money, there is no such thing as arrears, it just depends on whether you have the ability to collect it." ”

The leader of the Aotian Gang couldn't help but be stunned, and he didn't know how to refute for a while, so he could only stiffen his neck and say: "No! If you can't get it for a day, I won't stop for a day, where are you going, take me!"

"I don't understand the meaning of carrying a burden. Li said.

"Are you meow or crippled, and you're embarrassed to laugh at me?"

"Are you sure you want to come with us?" asked Yuling.

"I'm very special and very sure!"

"Then don't regret it. After Yu Ling finished speaking, he directly started moving.

The unsuspecting leader of the Aotian Gang only felt that the whole world began to spin, like a flat boat in the stormy waves, struggling to survive under the ravages of the torrential rain, as if even his soul had flown out of his body.

Although everything returned to calm after three seconds, the leader of the Aotian Gang, who had already suffered a wound to his right foot, did not hold on, so he threw himself into the dirt, ate a mouthful of rotten leaves, and crushed several innocent insects to death.

"This should be close to the depths of the mountains, you can tell which direction to go. Yuling said.

Although in the deep mountains where there is no light of day, ordinary people have long been unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, but as the best hunter in this area, Li seems to have his own set of methods to distinguish.

"Over there, we'd better walk over there and not fly. He was quick to point the way.

The leader of the Aotian Gang finally got up, and when he looked up and saw that everyone was far away, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Eh, you wait for me!"

A silver-armored soldier walked back with a blank face, grabbed him by the side, and returned to the group despite the latter's desperate struggles.

Although he didn't know why he was carrying such a burden, since it was the meaning of the Grand Commander, he didn't need to think about it so much.

"What happens if I fly?" asked Yuling.