In the evening, the remnant sun is like blood.

A touch of the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the small courtyard of the butcher's house with golden light.

On the old bone chair in the courtyard, the martial butcher, who was no longer young, sat comfortably, his face was full of happiness.

In front of him, there was an old man with a fairy wind and bones, with a vigorous face and a peaceful demeanor, and a mage fluttering in the wind, floating like an immortal.

If the people of Red Willow City who were celebrating outside saw this old man appear here, they were afraid that they would all hug him at once and offer him their most sincere love.

Because he is the soul of Red Willow City, the lord of a city, the old man Mu Nan.

"I really didn't expect it! The Lord of the Wood City would come to me in person. The butcher was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Old Man Mu nodded and said with a smile: "The stakes are very high, so it's better for me to come in person, so I'm more at ease." ”

"Haha! I was able to bother the old city lord to make this trip, my martial butcher is really fortunate in three lives. I can't imagine that the glory of this life has all exploded today!"

"Well, you are indeed very beautiful today!" Old Man Mu nodded, and actually arched his hand very seriously.

"If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for! Old man Mu, you do it! With your ability, others will think that I am overjoyed, what is that sentence called? Happiness is sad!"

When the butcher said this, he glared at him and said sharply: "My second son is stupid and doesn't know anything! Don't do anything to him! Even if you think of the love we have been playing with mud together since we were children, is it okay?"

When Old Man Mu heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"You don't want to give you any face, you old thing! Lao Tzu has mistaken you! There is no humanity! You old men are all brutes! Dog's day!" the butcher scolded angrily.

He scolded that one happily, mercilessly, heartily.

The old city lord was scolded so much that he was bloody, but he didn't do business, but leaned down and poured a glass of wine for this old friend for many years.

"Okay, Wu Runtu, if you scold me again, your broken butcher shop will have to raise taxes in the future!"

When the butcher heard this, he was slightly stunned, and his face showed surprise.

"If that's what I mean, I'm probably going to send you on my way. It's a pity he didn't allow it. He also said that this matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, and since he borrowed your son's name, he must not let anyone hurt you!"

Speaking of this, the Mu City Lord paused and asked in a deep voice: "Wu Runtu, you are honest, besides you, who else knows about your eldest son?

The Butcher Martial narrowed his eyes, he was judging how much truth and how false the words of this childhood friend, the current lord of a city, were.

"Don't think too much about it. If I had tried to trap you, I would have threatened the life of your second son, and you would have said the same. The master of the wooden city, Lao Chengjing, saw the thoughts of the martial butcher at a glance, and said with a faint smile.

The butcher was shocked by him, and his face was even a little embarrassed, after all, he was just a pig and dog slaughterer, and he couldn't compare to the minds of these people in the officialdom, it was too far behind.

Although I, Wu Runtu, am just a butcher, it is also reasonable. I won't harm the people of this city for the sake of my family! How happy it is to hear them laugh! It's worth it when Lao Tzu dies. ”

After the Martial Butcher finished speaking, the Wood City Lord nodded and gave him a deep snort.

Although Wu Runtu was just a butcher, he was more like a nobleman than many nobles he had ever seen.

Many childhood memories came to mind, and the Lord of Mu City remembered that in his childhood, Wu Runtu's father was a guard of the Mu family, and he was the same age as him, playing together, and being like siblings, and then the two grew up, with different identities and statuses, and gradually there were not so many things to say, and they became more and more estranged.

Later, he became a genius mage, chasing fame and fortune, charging for the family, and constantly becoming stronger, while his childhood friend, the son of the guard, became more and more mediocre, his guard father died on the battlefield, and because of his lack of qualifications, he couldn't make a name for himself in cultivation, and finally only opened a butcher shop in the city and became a martial butcher.

remembered that when the two were young, they once agreed to form a team together and brave the world, and most of their lives have passed in this trance, and they have reached the end of their lives, and it is rare to have an intersection again, so they have the opportunity to sit together and communicate again.

"He believes in you because he doesn't care. ”

"I believe in you, because a man who can teach that kind of son will not be untrustworthy. ”

"Old man, let's go!" After the wooden city lord finished speaking, he shook his body slightly, and he had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trace of light and shadow under the remnant sun.

The butcher shook his head, drank a glass of black plum wine, and laughed: "Young master, you are still as impatient as when you were a child!

After finishing speaking, the butcher took out a jade plaque from his arms, and gently rubbed it with his fingers, with a reluctant face.

"Hao'er, if only you were alive! The whole city is celebrating today, can you hear it? They are cheering for you!"

The butcher of Wu muttered as he pinched the jade plate between his fingers and smashed it.

That was his eldest son Wu Hao, who left the last and only trace in this world!

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Tianzun City, also known as one of the three major divine cities of the Divine Nation, represents the holy land of the Taoist profession, and the Taoist profession on the entire Shenmin Continent is all proud of having set foot in Tianzun City.

At this moment, Lu Menglu incarnated as a martial artist, and Liu Wenzhang and his party came to Tianzun City.

Liu Wenzhang was not too happy on this trip, he did not use the sword soldiers, there was no danger at all, and he successfully completed the task of bringing Wu Hao back to Tianzun City, and also gained the allegiance of Hongliu City and Feiyun City, and got the book of opening the mansion and building the domain with the seal of the city lord, which was really happy.

Liu Wenzhang knew in his heart that he had completed the task this time, and there would be a reward for the peak, and if he took advantage of the situation to make a request to open a mansion and build a domain, there was a chance that he would be agreed.

And in this way, he is tantamount to a shame, turning the guilt of losing Red Willow City into a heroic strategy that is laid out in advance, planned and then moved.

The 1,000 soldiers and horses he brought to Hongliu City, most of them were clan soldiers, and they had already disbanded on the spot and returned to the family when they entered the city.

And the more than 100 black-blooded cavalry guards took Liu Wenzhang and Lu Mengliang directly into Tianzun City and went to the station of the black-blooded cavalry guards.

Along the way, Lu Menglu carefully observed the situation in Tianzun City, but he saw that his mood was heavy, as if a big stone was pressing on his heart.

The reason is very simple, because the Divine Nation is too powerful! Far stronger than Lu Menglan's heart estimated!

Compared with Tianzun City, Hongliu City is simply a county seat!

From Hongliu City to Tianzun City, Lu Menglan had the feeling of entering a super first-tier international metropolis from a small county town on the eighteenth line.

Whether it was the buildings on both sides of the street, or the crowds on the street, as well as the teams of brightly armored troops that passed by from time to time, they all directly showed the strength of Tianzun City.

The streets of Tianzun City are as strong as clouds, and masters are like rain, just take a few more steps, Lu Menglu can sense the strong people above the fortieth level, and they have all three professions.

In Red Willow City, the powerhouses above level forty can be described as rare, that is, only a few big families have such masters, but in Tianzun City, level forty masters have simply become passers-by, inconspicuous.

Moreover, among those armies passing by, there are almost no weak people, and the average strength of any patrol squad is above level 35, and even the small leader is level 37 or 8.

In the teahouses on both sides of the street, in the wine shops, from time to time you can feel a powerful qi machine, dare to love these masters above the forty level, they are all idle to do the same, a street to the end, the masters above the forty level can make up two tables of mahjong.

This is obviously not that the powerhouses in Tianzun City are too idle, but that the density of masters is too large, which is why Lu Menglu has this shocking feeling.

It can be seen from this that the Divine Race has such a terrifyingly powerful power, but it still has not exterminated the Dark Race, and can only divide the territory and suppress it with the power of the Race, which shows that the strength of the Dark Race is also strong, even if it is not as strong as the Divine Nation, the difference is limited.

And compared with these two races, the high-end combat power of the human beings on the earth is really too bad.

Unless the high-tech thermal weapons are moved to the Divine Land, the human mutants alone will be powerless to fight back in the face of the attacks of these two races. Even if you add those mutated creatures on the earth, I'm afraid they are far from being the opponents of others.

Lu Menglu only needs to imagine that when tens of thousands of Dan Dao martial artists attack the earth world at the same time, this kind of scene makes him shudder just thinking about it, and the earth civilization will be completely destroyed in a very short period of time, without any suspense.

Therefore, Lu Menglu secretly made up his mind that he would never allow the two major races of the foreign world to invade the earth, and at the same time, he should also pay attention to some human careerists on the earth, and not think that the foreign world is the paradise of mankind in the future, and he can attack at will, which will only bring disaster in exchange.

It's just that Lu Menglu has always had a faint question in his heart, why the God Nation and the Dark Race are so similar to the settings in the "Legend" game, which should be impossible, but it happened.

From the perspective of probability, there may be countless lives in the universe, or only human beings are the only life, at least in the history of human aviation civilization, there has not been a foreign civilization found, but this parallel space has been discovered, and the god nation and the dark race have been discovered.

If it is said that Shenlu is a naturally formed world, which happens to be the same as the human "Legend" game world, and it happens to overlap with the earth world, the probability of this kind of thing happening is probably more than 1 in 100 million!

Therefore, Lu Menglan has been thinking about this problem, but unfortunately it has always been a fog and cannot be solved.

"Here we are! This is the base camp of the Blackblood Cavalry. Brother Wuhao, you go to rest first, and I will arrange the rest. Liu Wenzhang gently patted Lu Menglan's shoulder, and said with a smile on his face.