Chapter Thirty-Seven: Supporting Orphans

"Murderer, man kills!"

Looking at the Black King Kong Huo Mountain that fell under his fist, Ye Xun's expression was extremely indifferent, now Ye Xun, in this martial arts world, has already learned to kill calmly, he understands that this is not the earth, there is no reason and law to talk about, killing people is often to survive.

The death of the leader of the Bronco Gang this time, Black King Kong Huo Shan, made the other Bronco Gang killers who were originally fierce dumbfounded, and they were stunned on the spot for a while, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"Boss Huo is dead, everyone run, that guy in the night is a killing god!"

Among the remaining Wild Horse Gang killers, I don't know who shouted first, and the hesitant crowd dispersed in an instant, and even several of the Shadow Palace's Desolate Killers also chose to retreat after hesitating for a moment.

"Grandpa!"

At this time, Ye Xun did not continue to chase and kill, although he was very curious about the strength and means of the Desolate Clan, but there was a more important thing in front of him, that is, Old Man Wang, hundreds of people in the entire Wang caravan, under the attack of the Wild Horse Gang, almost all of them were defeated, leaving only the seriously injured and dying Old Man Wang, and Wang Ke under the protection of Ye Xun.

Old man Wang's injuries were extremely serious, and his entire right arm was cut off with a scimitar by the killers of the Mustang Gang, and a large amount of blood loss made Old Man Wang's face extremely pale, without a trace of blood, but what was really fatal was the chest of Old Man Wang, which was a stainless steel arrow.

The powerful steel arrow, known as the congenital killer, the arrow made of fine iron, directly broke through the innate true qi defense on the surface of the old man's body, and shot his chest cavity through one after another, although the arrow did not penetrate the heart of the old man Wang, but the powerful concussive force in the stainless steel arrow still shattered the internal organs of the old man Wang.

Wang Ke's eyes were full of tears, looking at his grandfather who was lying on the ground, moaning helplessly and dying, sobbing softly, since Wang Ke had a memory, he lived in the Wang caravan, and his grandfather depended on each other, but now, the entire Wang caravan is gone, and his grandfather is also going to die, only he is alone, Wang Ke does not know how to go in the future.

"Ke'er, don't cry, people will eventually die, grandpa told you a long time ago that if you want to live in this world, you can only become stronger, and we mortals are the weakest, so we must become cultivators in order to stand tall in this world!"

Looking at Wang Ke in front of him, the old man Wang took a breath, his originally pale face was as white as paper, but at this time there was a slight trace of blood, as if he had been injected with a heart booster, he raised his hand with difficulty, stroked Wang Ke's cheeks with tears, and said earnestly.

"Grandpa, I know, I will definitely become a cultivator, avenge grandpa, and kill the Mustang Gang!"

Wang Ke clenched his teeth and nodded seriously, in this way, grandpa told himself more than once that if he wanted to be strong, he had to become a cultivator, but Wang Ke didn't understand it before, and he didn't take it to heart, because there was a grandfather before, and with a grandfather by his side, Wang Ke felt that life was beautiful, and Wang Ke didn't have too deep impressions and concepts for cultivators and mortal warriors.

But in front of him, at this moment, Wang Ke finally realized the nature of this world, and realized the different fates between the strong and the weak, that is, domination and deprivation, but the price was the entire Wang caravan, as well as the life of his grandfather. Such a living lesson is so heavy for Wang Ke.

"Ke'er, grandpa hopes that you can live, only by living can everything be possible!"

Old man Wang still told him that he was going to die, and what he couldn't rest assured about was Wang Ke, his only granddaughter, where he had always pinned his hopes.

"Brother Night, I didn't expect you to be Ye Xun, the old man prides himself on being an old man, but this time he has lost his eyes, I should have thought that the opposite side of Xiaohan Mountain is Flying Snow City, a young genius called Night Hunting, who else is there besides Night Xun in Flying Snow City. Brother Night, the old man is dying, thank you for saving Ke'er and allowing the hope of the Wang family to continue, but the old man still has something to ask for!"

In the end, Old Man Wang's eyes fell on Ye Xun, he naturally heard the conversation between Ye Xun and Black King Kong Huo Mountain, and also saw Ye Xun's true strength, in addition to horror and shock, Old Man Wang's face was full of hope. Old man Wang gasped, thought about it, and finally said to Ye Xun.

"Please speak, if it is within the scope of Ye's ability, I will do my best!"

Ye Xun nodded with a solemn face, he naturally knew that Old Man Wang's injuries were too serious, and there was no possibility of recovery at all, if Old Man Wang had the help of his own magical breathing and breathing method starlight into the body, Ye Xun still had the possibility of recovery, but Ye Xun could only use Starlight into the body to recover his injuries now, but he could not save people.

"Brother Night's talent and strength are the only ones I have seen in my life, and my open-mindedness and courage are even more impressive to the old man, Brother Night, I think you can also see that Ke'er's talent is far above me, and it is very likely to become a cultivator, but if you want to become a cultivator, you must enter the sect to obtain the exercises and resources. Therefore, the old man has always had a wish, that is, to send Ke'er into the sect, in order to let Ke'er enter the sect, the old man would rather give up everything, including the old man's life. ”

Because of the return to the light, Old Man Wang's speech became smoother and smoother, and when he talked about Wang Ke, his granddaughter's talent, he couldn't suppress the excitement and pride on his face.

"Yes, Ke'er's talent is indeed extraordinary, if he can enter the sect, he will definitely be able to open up the spiritual sea and become a cultivator!"

Along the way, Ye Xun has long noticed Wang Ke's talent, although Wang Ke is still a mortal now, not even an acquired martial artist, but the talent is far from Wang Old Man and others are even above Li Huai, the second son of the Li family, if he can enter the sect and have enough resources and exercises, he will almost definitely be able to open up the spiritual sea and become a cultivator.

But for Wang Ke, who was born in a mortal, it is not easy to enter the sect, after all, almost all the exercises and resources in this martial arts world are now controlled by the sect and the family, and the children of mortals, even if they are highly talented, it is difficult to have the opportunity to enter the sect, and Ye Xun at that time is the best example. It is difficult to find a phenomenon at night, a small mortal caravan leader, a congenital martial artist, Old Man Wang is bent on sending his granddaughter into the sect, I have to say that Old Man Wang is a person who dares to think, and even a person who is a little whimsical.

"Yes, the old man is very proud, Ke'er is the hope of my Wang family, in fact, this time the Black King Kong Huoshan is not wrong, I do have a barren mound stone carving on my body, I took such a big risk this time to conceal the matter of the barren mound stone carving, just to let Ke'er enter the sect!"

Old man Wang knew that he was going to die, so before he died, he wanted to entrust everything to someone he could trust, that is, Yexun. As he spoke, Old Man Wang took out a palm-sized black stone plaque from his arms with a little trembling with one arm that still survived, the stone plaque was only an inch thick, but it was full of an ancient and wild atmosphere, so that Ye Xun knew at first glance that it was not a mortal thing.

"This is the Barren Mound Stone Carving, but what is the origin of this Barren Mound Stone Carving, which makes the entire Wild Horse Gang and the Shadow Hall so coveted, and even does not hesitate to destroy the entire Wang Clan's caravan! What does it have to do with Ke'er entering the sect?"

Looking at the black barren mound stone carving in his hand, Ye Xun frowned, he had heard of the Shadow Palace, it was the top force in the deserted city, but what was the barren mound stone carving, but Ye Xun had heard of it, but judging from the reaction of the Wild Horse Gang and the Shadow Temple, the barren mound stone carving must be an extremely precious thing, so that these top forces have to take action.

"What is the specific origin, the old man doesn't know, but according to rumors, the barren mound stone carvings seem to be related to the legendary barren mounds, my Wang family's caravan is only the smallest caravan, if you want to survive, you must rely on and back, and the old man, my reliance is the Wang family of the deserted city, after all, we are also a branch of the Wang family of the deserted city, the head of the Wang family once promised me that as long as I can bring back the barren mound stone carvings, I will find a way to send Ke'er into the sect!"

Old man Wang told Ye Xun the reason for the incident, it turned out that everything was because of a promise made by the head of the Wang family in the deserted city to the old man Wang, I really don't know how the old man Wang, a mortal innate martial artist, obtained the barren mound stone carving.

As for the Wang family in the deserted city, Ye Xun has also heard that the Wang family is a second-rate force in the deserted city, comparable to the Mustang Gang, second only to a first-class force like the Shadow Palace.