The white-haired old man turned around and looked at the young man in front of him, as if he saw his young self, his eyes were a little moist, and his body trembled slightly.

Yang Xiaotian looked at this person carefully, his clothes were shabby, his body was trembling, his white hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders, his mouth was full of white beard, curled and messy like weeds, only those eyes were shining, if he hadn't heard him speak just now, he would definitely think that he was an old beggar.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. Yang Xiaotian bowed down and thanked him.

The white-haired old man walked over and picked up Yang Xiaotian with his hand.

Yang Xiaotian found that the white-haired old man's eyes were flashing with tears, and asked with concern, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh! When I see you young, I think of what happened when I was young. The white-haired old man rubbed his eyes and squeezed out a smile, in fact, a smile that only he might know, because the white beard completely covered his lips, and only the slightly bared teeth could be seen.

Yang Xiaotian nodded and smiled in response.

"When I was young, I was gifted, and I was appreciated by everyone, my parents were pleased, my friends were envious, others worshipped, and I looked forward to the future, thinking that as long as I worked hard, the future martial arts road would be a broad road. However, martial arts are easy to understand and unpredictable!" the white-haired old man continued, as if to speak of his youthful frivolity.

"Martial arts are easy to understand and unpredictable!" Yang Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, aren't these his state of mind at the moment? He is talented and respected, and he thinks that with his own efforts, he will definitely become a martial arts powerhouse in time. He repeated the last words of the white-haired old man, constantly reflecting in his mind.

"Yang Xiaotian, the young master of the Feng family, the martial soul has just awakened, the purple gold giant bone dragon, the eighth level of soul power, what a dazzling talent. The white-haired old man said lightly.

"How do you know?" Yang Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

"These, no one in the entire Qingnan City doesn't know!" After the white-haired old man finished explaining, he asked, "Do you know why your third uncle wanted to kill you?"

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I am careful everywhere at home, and I have not offended them!"

"There are many reasons to hire a murderer, and revenge is certainly the first one. Some people are envious, and envy also kills, and this jealousy is the second reason for killing. The third reason is profit, the first two reasons are what ordinary people think, but the vast majority of murderers are out of interest, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, and there are many people who don't know why until they die. This is the human heart. The white-haired old man said calmly.

Yang Xiaotian fell into deep thought, the white-haired old man's words touched his heart, completely breaking his shallow and naïve thinking, this world is not only right and wrong, there are many things in the middle of right and wrong. The third uncle hired a murderer to kill himself, I am afraid it is also a benefit, what kind of interest makes him willing to spend 5,000 soul coins to hire a murderer? Why is this time, not before. "The position of the head of the family!" Yang Xiaotian blurted out, as if this time suddenly came to mind.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, it was indeed too difficult for him to accept these at this age, but it was rare for him to be able to find the most critical among many factors.

"But I'm a foreign family, it's impossible to inherit the position of the head of the family!" Yang Xiaotian still couldn't figure it out, the position of the head of the family was indeed tempting for them, but he was not his competitor!

"As far as I know, his imaginary enemy is not you, but the second room, he knows that you and the second room girl are close, the enemy's friend is the enemy, and you are now at the beginning of the martial arts road, and there is no solid backing in the family, at this time, it is best to kill you. The white-haired old man explained again.

Yang Xiaotian completely understood at this time, the second uncle knew that he was injured in a fight with Mu Xifeng of the Mu family on the street that day, and specially sent a servant to deliver medicine, so the third uncle must also know that he had a grudge with Mu Xifeng, killing himself at this time can push all the suspicions to the Mu family, and he specially brought Feng Lin to his room that night to send soul coins, and he was still smiling when he left, so that everyone would know that he liked himself very much and wanted to win himself over, so that no one would think that his death would have something to do with him. It's really interlocking and insidious!

"People's hearts are sinister!" Yang Xiaotian was silent for a long time, and then said: "Today, I was rescued by my seniors, and I was fortunate to have some guidance. Then he fell on his knees and bowed down.

The white-haired old man quietly watched Yang Xiaotian kowtow to himself, his eyes became blurred again, he hurriedly wiped it away, his eyes began to show relief, and said: "I am the forgotten person in the world, you and I have fate, so why care about that false name! With that, he began to drag the two corpses outside. He said.

"It's an empty storage ring, just like your current state of mind, which needs to be constantly experienced, summarized, reflected, and stored. I hope that one day, you will become a warrior to be proud of. ”