On the outskirts, the ancient road is empty, and one person walks alone.

Jin Xiaokai pushed the wheelchair of the bamboo pole and looked around for a missing person. People and wheelchairs walked forward step by step, and after walking an unknown distance, there was still no trace of Ye Xiaochai. Jin Xiaoxing was impatient, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the side of the road, scolded, and scolded: "What a rotten grandfather, Ben Xiaokai saved his life, forget it if you don't thank him, you dare to play with Ben Xiaokai and disappear! If you don't kill Ye Xiaochai, Ben Xiaokai is not happy!"

Although there are hateful words in his mouth and disgust in his heart, what is the unspeakable emotion in his chest? And why can he vent his inner depression in the killing of the Martial Emperor? However, Jin Xiaokai never wanted to bother thinking about the troubled thing. Young Master Jin...... Ye Xiaochai...... Family...... It's always annoying!

patting the wheelchair in front of him, Jin Xiaokai shook his head and continued to move forward: "That's it, this Xiaokai doesn't want Ye Xiaochai to die." Ye Xiaochai just died of his son, Ben Xiaokai went to be a filial son to make Ye Xiaochai a cripple, let him spend the rest of his life in this wheelchair, hahahaha......"

On the other side of the road, Ye Xiaochai, who lost his purpose and was blind to the road ahead, walked forward in a daze. Although the young master was saved, he didn't know when he would meet again...... The young master was not around, Ye Xiaochai only felt empty and lonely, full of depression.

seems to be able to understand the owner's lonely mood, and the two soft groans behind him are in his heart. Hanging Sun Liuliu Firefly - Sword Maniac Sword Idiot, two divine weapons, are heavy on the tip of the heart, temporarily buried Ye Xiaochai lost. In any case, a page of books and plains is really entrusted, but it cannot be forgotten.

Firm ahead, walking in the same direction, distant ancestors and grandchildren, because of the operation of the days in the dark, reunited across the stinger forest.

"Aha, Ye Xiaochai, you finally appeared!"

At the sudden meeting, Jin Xiaokai was stunned for a moment, and after recognizing the person, he pushed it with one palm, and the bamboo wheelchair rushed towards Ye Xiaochai, as if it was going to be a meeting gift for the reunion. The wheelchair rushed under the force, and several stinger bamboos broke through the ground, intercepted the front of the wheelchair, and fixed it in the center of the two.

For a while, the atmosphere was quiet, the wind of killing was blowing all over the plains, and the ancestors and grandsons who looked at each other had their own thoughts, Jin Xiaokai smiled and said: "Oh, killing each other in this kind of place is exciting, heroes are teenagers, old people like Ye Xiaochai, you should have put it away a long time ago!"

Don't let that inexplicable extravagant hope go...... Knowing the true biography of the Martial Emperor, Jin Xiaokai ignored the gap in force, put aside the distractions in his heart, ruthlessly turned his heart, and instantly pulled out the ghost magic knife. The sword light was swift, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, and went straight towards Ye Xiaochai.

The knife is ruthless, Jin Xiaokai is murderous, Ye Xiaochai is unmoving, steady as a mountain. The murderous aura on the ground is shrouded, and the killing machine is hidden underground. The weird stinger bamboo, like a living thing, attacked the ancestors and grandchildren of the Ye family.

Unintentionally entangled, Ye Xiaochai's figure teleported, flashing a thunderous blow from the stinger bamboo and the ghost magic knife. Moving in mid-air, stepping on the wheelchair and retreating to the same place with the help of force, as if he had never moved.

"Point in all directions!"

Seeing that a sword failed, Jin Xiaokai performed another martial emperor sword move. In the face of the offensive, Ye Xiaochai did not come out with his sword, and casually waved two green bamboos to start, hitting the wheelchair, and the person rolled in mid-air and landed on Jin Xiaokai's side.

"You!"

There was cold sweat on his forehead, Jin Xiaokai hurriedly retreated, still pretending to be tough and said: "It's not interesting to play anymore, Ye Xiaochai, open your eyes and show me......"

Before the words fell, Ye Xiaochai tapped the bamboo branch in his hand, and the action was as fast as the blink of an eye, and Jin Xiaokai was overwhelmed. barely supported a few moves, but Jin Xiaokai retreated too violently and stepped on the stinger woodland boundary. Caught off guard for a moment, Jin Xiaokai was pierced by the stinger bamboo through the instep of his foot, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his feet, and immediately fell down.

"Oops!"

Seeing that Jin Xiaokai's feet were poked with blood by the stinger bamboo, Ye Xiaochai wanted to step forward to help. However, Jin Xiaokai only screamed a few times, then raised his head and glared at Ye Xiaochai, and roared sharply: "Ye Xiaochai, this Xiaokai doesn't want your mercy!"

The sound of "......" pierced the heart and lungs, and after the loss of parents and children, how could people's hearts be so devastated? Ye Xiaochai stopped in place, but he didn't know how to redeem it.

"What's the matter, Ben Xiaokai just doesn't admit your affection, so dare you kill it! Well, kill it? Jin Xiaokai is a good man, and he will accompany you with his life!"

With such a similar face, why is he such a stubborn character? The sadness in his eyes flashed instantly, and Ye Xiaochai lost the heart of the lesson and was about to leave. Pulling out the stinger bamboo, he raised a breath of strength and pushed Jin Xiaokai and the wheelchair out of the stinger woodland boundary. Ye Xiaochai hung his head for a moment, and finally did not make any more movements, and turned his back and left.

"Hey, don't go, we haven't separated life and death yet! Ye Xiaochai, don't go!"

Not knowing what to grab, Jin Xiaokai pounded the ground with both hands, wanting to climb up and grab Ye Xiaochai. However, just as he was about to lift his legs, there was a burst of soreness and numbness, and he was completely weak.

"Ah, my feet...... This bamboo is poisonous, my feet don't feel it...... "I don't have time to care about Ye Xiaochai anymore, the fear of being crippled hit Jin Xiaoxing's head, and he shouted in horror and anger, "I, I can't be crippled! If I am crippled, I will never be able to kill Ye Xiaochai, I must stand up!"

After several struggles to no avail, he came in high spirits to defeat Ye Xiaochai and become famous, but in exchange for such a result. How could Ben Xiaokai succumb to such a petty poison? How could he be willing to become a cripple? How could he be, how could he be!

"Hahaha, I didn't think it would be me in a wheelchair today! hahaha, hahahaha...... I'm unwilling, even if it's death, Ben Xiaokai is unwilling!"

His eyes were full of absurdity and arenthness, and Jin Xiaokai smiled sadly: "Ye Xiaochai, you are proud, are you happy? You are not polite even if you are happy! But you have to guarantee that I can't stand up." As long as Ben Xiaokai stands up, it means that you Ye Xiaochai is going to fall!"

Climbed into the wheelchair and sat firmly, Jin Xiaokai was full of resentment, holding an obsession that could not be given up, pushing the wheelchair hard, and persistently chanting the three words in his mouth, far away.

"Ye Xiaochai! Ye Xiaochai...... Ye Xiaochai......"

People, the farther and farther; sound, getting lower and lower. Jin Xiaokai in anger never noticed that Ye Xiaochai followed him with silent steps. Father and son have love, but grandparents can have no love? The pale hair fluttered in the wind, and the painful eyes never shifted for a moment...... Ye Xiaochai just followed, followed......

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Trouble is self-inflicted, disaster is self-inflicted...... On the way back, Wen Renran kept chanting the warning of the Heavenly Master. I am indeed inexplicably uneasy about this accession to the WTO, but the recent progress has been quite smooth, so what exactly does this bloody disaster mean?

When he was thinking deeply, Wen Renran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instinctively looked up at the sky. But I saw a meteorite flying with fire, and there was even more spiritual light flickering outside, very strange, and it fell ten miles ahead.

Is it a disaster to rain meteorites from the sky? But it is not allowed to smash the ground...... His mind was inexplicably changed, and he temporarily changed direction and went to the place where the boulder fell. A moment later, the meteorite rumbled to the ground, and there was no deep crater where it landed, but it was filled with water vapor and rolling waves. As far as the eye can see, it is a natural lake formed by the violent impact, and a huge rock stands majestically on the island in the middle of the lake, emitting a little starlight.

Wonders...... Wen Renran stepped forward, only to see a stone slab with a simple shape, like a knife-sharpened stone slab standing upright, and the image of unknown meaning was painted on it. Although it is difficult to understand the meaning for a while, this durian head ...... Sound familiar?

Hell, why don't you remember a page of the book predecessors, Ye Xiaochai, Heng Qianqiu and others around the fireplace, there were so many big birds flying in the sky. Moreover, looking at the paintings on this boulder, it is even more inconsistent with the scene of the birth of Bo Xun in the future......

Wen Renran sighed in his heart, could it be that he had done something wrong in the future, which caused the future to deviate? This meteorite was a warning from heaven? For a while, Wen Renran's stomach was full of questions. If someone uses this to play a prank, it's too boring, what's the point of playing with yourself? Besides, now that the world of desire is still operating underground, there is no reason to be born to attract people's attention......

"The origin of the spring stone diving dragon, without the beacon fire does not appear. Is the wind and clouds the Lord of the heavens? ”

When in doubt, the Xiongshen Poetry is from far and near. Holding a dry hand, the long pink and white hair hangs down his shoulders, calm and majestic without losing his elegance. People who are secluded and isolated from the world are full of Xiaoxiang and have no intention of going out. But because of the hidden traction of the destiny of heaven, he wandered here. After a little salute, the super Yi lord set his eyes on the stone slab, and after a careful look, his heart was shocked.

There is no need to say what is meant by the painting on the slate, the super-Yi master intuitively feels that the destiny has arrived, and the twists and turns have been exhausted.

This slate, in addition to himself, has been seen by outsiders, and the variables are ...... Don't allow accidents to happen, the super Yi master turned around, his sharp eyes were gentle, he looked at the person in front of him, and said in a kind tone: "The meeting in Pingshui is fate, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

ps: Well, the Mandate of Heaven line has to be collected, so bury an apoptosis short-term upgrade first...... Otherwise, the ghost arrow will not be able to keep up with the progress of the sea martyr.

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