Walk through the last valley

Mingyang and Lan Yueyue came to a remote town.

Walking in the streets of the town, I didn't see a few people, Lan Yueyue frowned slightly, this town is full of a sense of lifeless depression, there is no prosperity that the town should have, and Lan Yueyue, who is surging in the girl's heart, is very disappointed.

"How can there be excitement in a place where the evil of filth and filth is hidden?" Mingyang said as he sat down at a random shop that had opened.

Lan Yueyue's expression gradually converged, and a faint chill began to permeate.

When the shopkeeper heard that a guest was coming, he hurriedly came out to greet him, and when he saw that it was two children, he was stunned for a while, and secretly looked left and right, and then greeted him.

Mingyang glanced at the old woman's expression lightly, and the smile gradually dissipated, this old woman was about fifty years old, her hair and beard were a little messy, she was dressed in simple linen clothes, and her face was wrinkled and looked like she was eighty years old.

"Two little babies, you outsiders, right?" asked the old woman, a little hoarsely.

"Old man, I know what you want to say!" Mingyang said calmly, his eyes turned to an attic in the center of the town, a tall fence rose from the ground, enclosing a large area, to be precise, it should be a large mansion!

When the old woman saw Mingyang's gaze turn to the mansion, she couldn't help but take a step back, and her body trembled, as if she had seen something terrible.

The old woman said in a panic, "Two little ones, I advise you to leave early!

When it came to being unclean, the old woman's tone was very low, and there was a faint anger and despair hidden.

Mingyang smiled faintly and asked, "Don't be afraid, old man, I want to ask something, has this town always been like this?"

"How is that possible? This has to be ...... from 10 years ago."

“......”

The old woman said a lot, like complaining, and after pouring tea for Mingyang and Lan Yueyue, she turned around and reminded a few words, and walked away a little annoyed when she saw that the two of them were unmoved.

"Ten years! How much harm has this done~" Lan Yueyue muttered, and the tea in her fingers began to form a thin layer of ice.

"The world of martial artists~" Mingyang took a sip of tea lightly, but it was unprecedentedly bitter.

I learned a lot from the old woman

Ten years ago, the town was also quite prosperous and lively, since the mansion was built there, the children of the town have disappeared, the more powerful masters have died tragically at home for no reason, and what is even more terrible is that the mansion occasionally has a terrible scream that makes the scalp tingle.

Over the years, more and more people have moved out of town, leaving them alone.

"Brother, what do you want to do. ”

"In this regard, there is only killing!" Mingyang swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, the red light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Brother, let me come~" Lan Yueyue put down the teacup in her hand and said solemnly.

The instinct in her heart told her that if Mingyang had the intention of killing, it would become what she saw that day, which made her feel extremely strange.

She didn't want to lose him because of that.

Mingyang lowered his head and stared, he knew what Lan Yueyue's worries were, so he had to nod.

He didn't want to act rashly before he figured it out, thinking back that day it was just an indirect killing, which made him almost eroded by the intention of killing, and that feeling made him a little scared when he thought about it now.

Lan Yueyue took small steps, her cold gaze seemed to freeze the air, and reached into the courtyard.

Mingyang silently followed behind Lan Yueyue, a strange feeling surged in his heart, and he said with a little amusement in his heart: Is this the so-called eating soft rice?

Self-comforting: Eating soft rice is also a kind of strength!

Some distance from the house, a terrible scream was already in their ears, and the terrible voice was full of helplessness, despair and pain.

When Lan Yueyue heard this sorrowful voice, her delicate body trembled, and she said coldly: "Such a loss of conscience." No one cares about that!"

"It's not that I don't care, but I don't dare to care~" Mingyang said lightly, and he sensed the breath in the courtyard, among which there were more than a dozen strong artistic conceptions!

There are also dozens of Qi Realm martial artists!

These are not in their eyes, but for ordinary people and low-level martial artists, it is a nightmare!

Even if they want to resist, they will only die in the end!

"And there is also the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce behind them!, even in the eyes of the Dao Yuan Realm powerhouse, it is also a huge force!" Ming Yang sighed.

"This is the world of martial artists~ All strength speaks. ”

The world of martial artists is so ruthless, which is why people are desperately trying to become stronger.

Only the strong will be feared!

"Brother~you~" Lan Yueyue's pupils flashed Wang Yixing and Guo Ziyan's figures, and she seemed to understand something.

"There are so many things I can do alone, and there are many things that I am not suitable for. Mingyang said flatly, "These sins are also the best motivation to oppress them to become stronger." ”

"The reason why I have this idea is ......" Thinking of this, the corners of Mingyang's mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and he didn't say more.

Three large maroon characters came into view, and there was a faint blood in the air.

Mingyang's heart suddenly erupted with anger, these shouldn't be written in blood, right?

"Tianxinglou, today we will kill you Tianxing Pavilion for Tianxingdao!" Mingyang snorted coldly.

The door of Tianxing Pavilion was closed, and the two sturdy men leaned lazily on the door, a little sleepy haha, and saw two white petite shadows in a daze, and couldn't help but knead their eyes, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be two children, and immediately showed a hideous face, and pushed the man who was about to fall asleep next to him.

The occasional passer-by saw this scene and walked away in the blink of an eye, only the whisper of pity in the air proved that someone had passed by.

"it! Whose little cub is this? Looks like he's got good muscles!"

The man who was pushed awake smiled evilly after seeing Mingyang and Lan Yueyue.

"Mostly foreign ......" Before the other man could finish speaking, a cold wind had already swept across their necks, and the words stopped abruptly.

The two of them stared at each other with blank eyes, and they fell to the ground limply, and there was only a hair-thick scar on their necks, and the cold chill seemed to freeze their blood, so that not a single blood leaked from the wound.

The two Qi Realm martial artists died directly and silently.

They don't even know who killed them.

"This~" Mingyang saw Lan Yueyue's neat and simple means to smash her mouth, but she didn't expect that a little girl who was delicate was also a decisive master.

thought to herself, Lan Yueyue should scold a few times, and then give Lan Yueyue a warning herself: don't talk extra nonsense to the enemy, and kill it directly.

It's just that I didn't expect Lan Yueyue to solve it so neatly.

Lan Yueyue felt Mingyang's gaze, and glanced at Mingyang angrily, which meant to say: Brother, I have been nurtured by you for so long, will I still do the thing of playing the piano to the cow?