Wang Lifa thought about what his son said, and was very surprised that this dog had changed from big to small, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Could it be a fairy dog!"

"What?" Wang Ziteng didn't understand what his father was talking about, but he understood it literally, and he also knew that fairy dogs should only be found in the sky, so he laughed and said, "It turned out to be a dog in the sky, my luck is really good." ”

Wang Lifa's eyes were full of sorrow, he sighed, and said: "The fairy dog recognizes the master, the hundred immortals return to the throne, I didn't expect it to be you, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?" After thinking about it, he told his son about the legend of the return of the hundred immortals, he knows his son very well, the more his son knows, the more shrewd people are, and it is necessary for him to know more about the return of the hundred immortals.

The sea of lust is in the palace of King Liang.

Who would have thought that under the main hall of King Liang's mansion, there was an underground castle?

One hundred and eight large and long stone pillars support this castle, each with a radius of more than two meters, and as soon as you see these stone pillars, you will be convinced that with them, the castle will always stand.

It's underground, but it's day, not night.

The ceiling made of marble is regularly inlaid with white beads. This is not the Night Pearl, no matter how rich Liang Wangfu is, he can't joke with the Night Pearl. These beads are called Luminous Beads.

King Liang is a person who wants to save face, he wants his subordinates to call these beads the Night Bright Divine Pearl, his subordinates are not confused, knowing that although the Night Pearl is a defective product, but so far, the effect of the Night Pearl is not bad, and he pretends to be confused, so everyone calls it the Night Bright Divine Pearl.

This castle contains the wonder of the dungeon, the hidden weapon mechanism, everywhere, if the newcomer inadvertently walks in, as long as he takes a wrong step, it is the difference between life and death, nine deaths. Moreover, the castle is divided into many areas, with a total of three floors, each area and level has a different operation manual, and for general clerks, manuals for the outer areas of the first floor are distributed.

A cylindrical building in the middle of the castle, where the sound of conversation could be faintly heard. An old voice said, "What's wrong with the prince?"

Another young and frail voice replied, "The prince has been poisoned deeply, and he will send troops north in a few days." ”

The old man said, "Who is the undercover agent?"

"This?" the young man hesitated.

The old man said lightly: "Don't you tell me, I went to the capital to assassinate the people around the prince, what should I do if I kill the wrong person?"

The young man said: "Yes, his name is Vulture, his original name is Liang Qingyun, according to inside information, this person is King Liang's younger brother, and he should look similar to King Liang." ”

The people in the castle were quiet, and the silence around them was eerily quiet.

A black shadow swept out of the castle, and the black shadow flashed to the high wall, and with a push of both hands, the whole person actually blended into the wall, leaving no trace.

Tianyu City is the capital of Tianyu Kingdom, a prosperous place of smoke and willows, and there are all kinds of people, but Wang Lifa, a demon who does not treat his son as a human being, is particularly prominent. In the quaint courtyard, a strange tree with an unknown name twisted and bent gently swayed its silky leaves in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Under the shade of the tree, Wang Lifa was training his son's killing skills again, standing like a javelin, holding an Oriental knife in his hand. This kind of knife has a long blade, a simple shape, smooth lines, and can be used as a sword because the tip of the knife resembles a sword.

He asked his son to stand at a good angle and said, "In order for you to become a powerful immortal in the future, my brother has decided to teach you the 'Windward Slash' on the Oriental side now, and watch it carefully." As he spoke, he waved his big knife, held it with both hands, and slashed towards a fallen leaf that drifted in the wind, and the leaf did not reach the blade, it was swept by the knife qi, and with a slight sound, it was split into two halves, and because the wind area became smaller, the two halves of the leaf fluttered a few times, and then fell to the ground with a whirl.

Wang Ziteng picked up half of them, and saw that the fracture was neatly like a straight line, which showed the speed of his father's knife skills.

Wang Lifa was smug and said, "How? Although this 'Slash in the Wind' was secretly learned by your grandfather, it is definitely not as powerful as any martial arts master today." ”

Wang Ziteng threw away the leaves and said indifferently: "You said that I want to be an immortal in the future, what is the use of learning this ghost sword method? I think you can simply send me to Xueyun Gate to learn the immortal method." ”

Wang Lifa jumped like thunder, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and suddenly saw a black-clothed man flying in the air above, sneered, and used a 'slash against the wind', drawing an arc from the bottom to the top, and the unrivaled sword power ran out, attacking the man with the sword like an entity.

Wang Lifa still felt that it was not enough, so he dragged the handle of the knife with his palm and sent it up, and the Oriental knife shot straight into the black-clothed man in mid-air like an arrow from the string. The man in black was really unlucky, he passed by Wang Lifa's yard, and saw Wang Lifa use 'a knife in the wind', so he naturally slowed down, but he didn't expect Wang Lifa to suddenly kill him.

He was in mid-air, supported by a flying sword, unarmed, so he had to recite the mantra and activate the protective shield. As soon as the first layer of protective shield was erected, the knife qi came up, and this time the knife qi was used by Wang Lifa with all his might, not to mention the protective body true qi cover, even if it was a thick steel plate, it would be pierced for you.

The knife qi was inserted into the protective cover, vibrating inside and outside, the protective shield collapsed immediately, and the knife qi was obviously a little weaker, the man in black had no other way, so he had to use his flesh palm to meet it, his meat palm was really powerful, and it actually resisted the knife qi, and the knife qi could not enter again.

But it doesn't matter, the Oriental knife has already flown up, and the man in black didn't expect Wang Lifa to be so shameless, and when he was angry, his flesh palm was pierced by the knife qi. The power of the sword qi was still great, and it passed through his shoulder again. The Toyo sword shot him directly from the bottom up, and the top of his head blossomed.

The man in black never dreamed that it would be a mortal who killed him! Originally, he thought that the person below was a Jindan master, but the other party used the sword technique, and the true qi fluctuation was really weak, and I am afraid that he had not yet reached the innate level!

There were a few more holes in the black-clothed man's body, all his mana was lost, and the green sword was also out of control, and the man and the sword fell together. Wang Li smiled happily, and killed the cultivator in two moves, which made him a little fluttery. Out of professional habits, he stepped forward and touched his crotch for a while, and he actually pulled out a bloodstained golden ball.

Wang Ziteng was startled next to him and exclaimed, "Dandan!"

"What a ball, this is called Jindan!" Wang Lifa smiled. Greeted Wang Ziteng: "Come on, come on." Here you go. ”

Wang Ziteng shook his head vigorously: "I don't eat it, it's obviously something that has been passed down from generation to generation, and I'm sick to death." Wang Li pretended to be angry, and said angrily: "If you eat, you won't practice swordsmanship today, if you don't eat, you will be asked to practice lying down today!"

Wang Ziteng thought about it for a long time, and felt that compared with practicing and eating, it was naturally better to eat, and it would be disgusting if it was disgusting, anyway, just pinch your nose, even if this thing is an egg, it is also a tonic, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it. After figuring it out, Wang Ziteng pinched his nose, opened his mouth, and hummed, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

Wang Lifa threw it lightly, Jin Dan flew accurately into Wang Ziteng's mouth, Wang Ziteng took a lot of effort, reluctantly swallowed, just swallowed, let go of his nose, exhaled desperately, exaggerated choke his throat, and looked like he wanted to vomit.

Wang Lifa said with a smile: "Good son, it's good to eat, now let's practice knife skills." ”

"What!" Wang Ziteng felt greatly deceived and burst into tears: "How can you ...... Cheating on minors?"

Wang Lifa sneered: "Fuck your mother's underage, don't eat if you don't practice this trick well." ”

Wang Ziteng gritted his small teeth, and thought hatefully: "When you are old, I will find you a hundred wives, and you will not be allowed to eat until they are all pregnant, hum!"

Wang Lifa looked at the dead man on the ground with his eyes wide open, and hesitated in his heart: "Anyway, find a place for him to bury, don't cause trouble." ”

He went to the house and took out a hoe, put the man in black on his back, instructed the prince to say a few words, and walked out of the courtyard in a big way.

There is no way, he is an executioner, a relative of Lord Yama, killing people has legitimacy, and no one will suspect him if he goes out behind his back. The people he kills either deserve to die or must die, he is just an executor, and the executor rarely makes mistakes.

South Gate Town, is a small town on the right side of the official road outside the south gate of Tianyu City, and it is also a small market, the merchants who come and go are like clouds, walking into the town, the lively and extraordinary atmosphere is blowing in the face, even if you are not happy, you must be infected by this atmosphere, and the steps become brisk.

On both sides of the street, there are various shops. Those who sell aphrodisiacs, those who sell dog skin ointment, and those who sell sons and daughters, each shouting and drinking. Next to the teahouse is a restaurant, next to the restaurant is a green building, things are prosperous, and so on.

However, the bustle is only the best coat of coldness, and there are many secret organizations here, and the people selling buns on the street are likely to be high-ranking assassins who kill people like grass, butchers who chop pork, most likely guards around the emperor, and even bewitching women standing at the gate soliciting customers, or maybe they once took the life of a powerful person one night.

The dangers of Southgate Town don't stop there.

There are a lot of immortals running down from the sky, and they recruit disciples, resulting in more and more people cultivating the truth, these people don't value money very much, but they are more and more interested in power, and with power, the common people will obediently send their children to be their apprentices, and profiteers will get good things, such as thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old turtles or something, and they will also compete to give them to themselves.

In a talent distribution center like Nanmen Town, it's best to inquire about inside information, information is wealth, and knowledge is power! Don't look at Xiu Zhen's fight and kill all day long, it seems that they are simple-minded and have developed limbs, but in fact, their IQ is higher than anyone else's. As for those "geniuses", legendary figures who have cultivated for ten years in a year, most of them are idiots!

A person who doesn't know how to hide his strength is just a floating cloud in his life. The world of cultivators and ordinary people is different, and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here is the best skill to win the game.

There are a lot of secret organizations in Nanmen Town, 90% of which provide services to the emperor, the crown prince, the uncle of the country and other people on the cusp of the storm, as long as you find a way to join such an organization, and then show your strength a little when you fight with the enemy on a certain year, month, day, and a smooth road to be an official will fall from the sky.

The shops facing the street, except for the inns, basically have secret rooms, and the so-called secret rooms refer to the houses dug underground. Like the dark lattice in the study, the stone room built behind the bookshelf, is something only found in large households, and people who know a little about the layout of the room can tell whether there is a dark room from the outside.

Many people can't see it from the outside, but when they go inside, they can also see that it is abnormal. The difference between inside and outside is so great that anyone who cares can find a dark room when they look at it. Therefore, basically, now large families have both dark rooms and secret rooms, so that the truth and falsehood can hide people's eyes and ears.

Under the shop with the banner of 'Lao Zhang' hanging at the door of the human meat buns, there is a dark stone room, there is a table in the room, a lamp on the table is like a bean, and there are two men in black clothes standing next to the lamp (black is popular these days), one old and one young, one of them lowered his head, as if listening to instructions, and the old man looking up at the roof asked: "Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

The young man with his head bowed replied: "My subordinates just learned the news that Yuan Dongxing was killed!"

The old man was very angry and said angrily: "Who did it!" The young man said: "The people under him investigated and found that it was probably Wang Lifa, the number one executioner in the world, who did it." ”

"That executioner?" The old man lowered his head and said, "Last time, Xiao Yun and Chu Shu rescued Miss Miao from under his nose, although his martial arts are high, he is always stronger than the loose cultivation of the Jindan period, you go and check Yuan Dongxing's body." ”

"Well, his subordinates have examined his body, but it's just ......" the young man muttered and didn't answer, as if he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The old man in black was impatient. He has always refused to say things that are not necessary, like the words 'but it doesn't hurt to say', a word 'said' is enough to express the meaning, but his subordinates are very stupid and want him to waste saliva. Dehydration is not only not very refreshing, but also bad for the body......

The old man's face, the young man saw it clearly, and hurriedly said: "The subordinates carefully examined his corpse, and the subordinates thought that Yuan Dongxing was not injured by the immortal law, but ...... It's a knife breath!"

The old man in black frowned: "Sword qi?"

"Yes," the young man said, "judging from the depth of the wound and the smoothness of the flesh and blood, it is a kind of knife qi that has formed a substance, and his subordinates have touched his clothes, which are relatively dry and hard, and it should be caused by rapid flight and friction with the air, indicating that after he overheard the news, he hurried back." Judging from the extent of the damage to his muscles, it was roughly judged that he fell from a height of 25 meters. Wang Lifa threw the sword and pierced Yuan Dongxing, leaving a shallow footprint, and his subordinates ordered people to simulate and demonstrate more than ten times, and saw many flaws. The sword qi is converted from his internal force, and he is not a cultivator. ”

The accuracy of this inference and analysis shows that the young people's insight is superior to others. He quietly waited for the old man to give an evaluation, but the old man was thinking about other things, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and after half a sound, he gave an order: "If we can still recruit cultivators, since it's not, he has no value, do him." ”

"Yes!" the young man quickly stepped back.

In the dark room, the old man sat down, looking at the dim light, two lines of tears sliding down his cheeks. Because, his real name is Yuan Xixing! The four brothers of the Yuan family, east, west, north and south, he is the second!

The sun was shining, and Wang Ziteng was lying on the old chair in the courtyard, holding a fragrant, greasy chicken leg in his left hand, and a rusty kitchen knife in his right hand, humming a little song leisurely.

This kitchen knife is always a kitchen knife in his hand, he swings it left and slashes it right, lazily without a trace of strength.

Wang Lifa's footsteps came from the house, Wang Ziteng hurriedly turned over, away from the old chair, picked up a leaf, hummed and chopped, only to see the sword light and sword shadow, murderous aura, the sun's rays were instantly covered by him.

There was a loud bang, and the house collapsed as if it were made of tofu dregs, and countless tiles and planks shot out in all directions.

Wang Li was in a daze, turned around and looked at the house with only one wall left, his mouth was open enough to stuff an apple, and after a while, he finally came back to his senses, and thought to himself: "It is worthy of being my Wang Lifa's son, a genius of the heavens! Haha, from now on, the world is my Wang family!"

Wang Ziteng held his head, so as not to be hit by flying stones, and he secretly beat a drum in his heart: "Lao Tzu, I took the wrong medicine, it's really perverted." ”

When the voice subsided, he looked at the ruined house, waved the kitchen knife twice, stared at his little arm, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, faintly feeling that something was about to happen.

Wang Lifa was surprised, remembering that the silver he had hidden was trapped inside, and if he waited for someone to dig it, he would inevitably be led by them, and he was a little anxious, and told Wang Ziteng: "Good son, call your Uncle Wang to bring someone over to clean up." He slipped through the door and climbed through the rubble.

The prince replied and hurried out. Uncle Wang's house was only separated by two houses, and it was not long before he arrived. He was reckless, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and rushed into the courtyard of Uncle Wang's house, it happened that Uncle Wang was also enjoying life, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a dumpling leaf fan in his right hand. He saw Wang Ziteng running with his teeth bared, holding a big red (rusty) kitchen knife in his hand, he was so frightened that he jumped up, and pointed at Wang Ziteng with a big fan, and stammered: "You, what do you want to do?"

Wang Ziteng was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and looked at Uncle Wang blankly.

In Uncle Wang's opinion, this kind of blank look was cold and cold, in this hot July, it was like a bucket of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, and it was cold all over his body in an instant. The prince smiled, and the smiling face seemed to say, "I have sealed all your retreats." At that moment, his heart was like ashes, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you want?"

Wang Ziteng was inexplicable, scratched his head, and said: "I am practicing the infatuation knife technique, but I know that I have climbed to the sky in one step, and I have broken down the house with a few knives, and my father wants me to ask you to take a few people to move all the bricks and tiles." ”

"I see!" Uncle Wang took a long breath, patted his chest and said: "This matter is on me, you go back and tell your father, just say that my brothers are on vacation today, and I will go early tomorrow morning, and he will move here for the time being." ”

"Okay. Wang Ziteng completed the task, giggled and walked away, the kitchen knife showed a poignant red under the reflection of the sun, Uncle Wang saw it in his eyes, and felt irritable in his heart, raised the pu fan and fanned it a few times, took a bite of the chicken leg, and pondered the bad feeling in his heart.

Wang Ziteng walked halfway, faintly heard the sound of heavy objects hitting the house, stepped up his steps back to the house, entered the yard, did not see Wang Lifa, he shouted a few words, and responded in a low voice under the fragmented stones, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Wang Ziteng wondered if his father had dug too deep and couldn't get out of it when he was buried under the stones. As the saying goes, saving people is like fighting fire, although Wang Ziteng is a small person, but the effect of practicing the knife before a stick of incense has given him infinite confidence, that kind of might, looking at the world, who is competing with each other! Saving a person is simply like killing a chicken with a knife.

Wang Ziteng burst with confidence, ran to the door, stepped in, and suddenly, a great elastic force was born, which immediately bounced him out and fell heavily to the ground. Wang Ziteng didn't believe in evil, endured the pain and got up again, this time his right foot stepped first, and before he touched the threshold, he was counterattacked, his ankle was tightened first, and then a strange force pushed his whole person up, and the whole person flew out sideways.

"Smack!" The yard was paved with stone slabs, and his bones were almost broken, and because his head hit the ground first, the right half of his brain was almost knocked out. Wang Ziteng's mind was dizzy, he looked at the sun like a star, held on for a few seconds, rolled his fish's eyes, and obediently lay down in a figure of eight. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up it was completely dark, full of stars, as bright as pearls, and a bright moon hung in the west, like his mother's eyebrows. Thinking that his mother had left him, Wang Ziteng couldn't help but feel sour in his heart and sobbed in a low voice.

"Mom is gone, and Dad. Where's Dad?" Wang Ziteng shook his head, carefully recalling the situation before he fainted, children can't do anything else, this ability to remember things is very strong, and soon, one after another, he remembered all the things that happened.

He hurried to the door, and was about to enter, when the foot that had stepped out shrank back. He nudged it with his hand without any hindrance.

"Am I mistaken?" the prince came to the door, used his hands and feet, climbed up to the place where Wang Lifa usually hid the money, lay down on the stone, his mouth as close as possible to the gap in the stone, and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, are you down there?"

Shouted more than a dozen times, but there was no response. I raised the volume and shouted again, but there was still no response at all. Wang Ziteng became more and more anxious, and suddenly said: "I stole a hundred taels from my father, I don't know if he died of anger below." ”

This sentence really worked, and there was immediately a coughing sound of "cough, cough, cough" under the bricks. The prince was overjoyed and asked loudly, "Daddy, is it you?

The cough was heavier. A sentence came intermittently: "You're not dead, but you can't live, how are you?"

"I'm fine. Seeing that his father was dying, he cared so much about himself, and his heart was sweet, and he suddenly felt some pain in his brain, and touched it with his hand, and the right half of the back of his head seemed to be flat, and he shouted in his heart: "It's over, it's over, it's become a frying pan." ”

"Son. The voice was weak, like a messenger of hell: "Dad is no good, you must avenge my father, the person who killed me is... It's..."Wang Ziteng clenched his fists, and his heart was pounding: "Who is it!"

Wang Lifa never escaped the law of 'say half before death' of angry people in history, and held on to his last breath and said that person's surname: "Wang ......" is over.

Wang Ziteng was so grief-stricken that he used his two hands as shovels and dug desperately, his face was so wet that he couldn't tell whether it was tears or snot.

Dawn comes suddenly at the darkest moment, bringing light and dispelling darkness, but it cannot dispel the fear and loneliness in people's hearts.

Wang Ziteng's hand had turned red, and the sand and dust were sticking to it, and he didn't even care about this pain.

He only knew that his dearest relatives had left him, and that handsome father who was strict with him on the surface, but actually cared for him and loved him everywhere, was separated from his yin and yang from then on, and he couldn't see that he had grown up and become a talent.

He remembered what his father had said countless times before his death: "When you become a big tree, I can leave with peace of mind." "But, why did God take his father's life while he was still a little tree?

Why! God, you tell me, you answer me!

Why should there be hatred in the world, if you want to be strong, you have to step on other people's corpses? Killing people is very cool? Wang Ziteng's heart is full of contradictions, he must avenge his father's revenge, but once he pursues it, how many people will be implicated? This is a chain effect, in that case, how many children will lose their fathers?

Wang Ziteng pondered while digging painfully, he was not a fool, he was not digging with his hands at the moment, but with the red kitchen knife. Finally, after brushing through a layer of fine sand, he touched a soft object. Looking at it, it was his father's gray-blue robe, the neckline of the robe showed black hair, but it was Wang Lifa's back, thinking of what his father said before he died, Wang Ziteng couldn't bear it anymore, and the tears that had dried up flowed down.

He promised Wang Lifa that he would never cry again, but today, he cried twice.