In the 158th year of the Chinese calendar, Huaguo was like the fire swaying in the wind. Barbarians invaded, and civil strife continued.

Until the appearance of Wu Mang, a generation of military gods, won the Dragon Gang. It took six years to lead the Seven Factions to stabilize the country.

Rights drive people crazy. The current situation in Huaguo is only a façade, and it cannot withstand a little destruction.

Although Wu Mang, the god of war, has a legendary life, he was born with mud legs, and he was persecuted when he blocked the pace of people with a heart, and was accused of colluding with barbarians.

Wu Mang's son, Wu Xiao, was sent by his father to study in remote mountainous areas when he was a child. During his 11-year study career, he was accompanied only by jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests.

The Hidden Knife Sect is a small sect that is not well known to the world, but no one can ignore its status in the rivers and lakes.

They train their disciples to exist in a free-range manner since the beginning of the sect. An elder and his disciples threw him into the wilderness and mountains, and the elder taught him survival skills at first. Once they are familiar with the technique, the elder will leave, leaving him to fend for himself.

But Wu Xiao's master couldn't bear to watch his disciple die fearlessly. After leaving, he turned back to this uninhabited barren forest, and quietly watched this immature and strong disciple from afar. Unknown emotions pervade themselves.

When the disciples who were kept in captivity in the mountains reached the age of 16, they would be taken on special tasks by the elders of the sect to determine whether the disciples were qualified.

If you can't meet the requirements of the teacher, it is also the time when the disciple dies. Because if they can't complete the special mission they are performing, they will not be able to return to the division. It is also because the world knows that there are too few people in the Hidden Sword Sect and that this training method is too cruel, and there are very few disciples left in the end. Although all of them are not mediocre, most of them have no sense of belonging.

However, today is Wu Xiao's adulthood, and it is also the time for him to face his own tests. The mission he carried out was to kill Xiao Lie, who was ranked fourth on the current killer black list and had the title of "Flash".

Three days later, inside the hidden knife door. "Old man, Xiao Lie's head is here. I can go back!"

The old man looked at Wu Xiao, who was as beautiful as the wind god and couldn't say it, and said, "Yes, you are qualified to enter the Hidden Knife Master's Gate." ”

Although the master is cruel, when you are qualified to enter the Hidden Sword Gate. The master will give you some benefits.

According to my observations over the years, your overall quality is very good. Among them, your speed is your strongest point, and your most powerful is the way of hidden weapons.

What the master gave you today is this flying knife. Don't underestimate it, because there are too few disciples and what you have learned is not a secret weapon, otherwise how could it be your turn. The reason why the Hidden Knife Gate is so called is because of its existence. If you know that you are being bullied or looked down upon by others, it will be seen if the teacher will scratch you.

Although there are not many people in the division, you must help when you know that someone in the division is in trouble. This is the rule of the hidden knife, and it is the only rule. Okay, now you can go back, don't lose my face with the hidden knife, I can't afford to lose this person.

In order to come back to assess you, Lao Tzu wasted a long time, and will compensate me later. The old man said angrily. Wu Xiao nodded slightly, he didn't know the reluctance in the old man's heart.

Looking up at the division with an area of less than 100 square meters, he smiled slightly, and strode towards the way home. However, he could never have imagined that what was waiting for him was the news of his father's collusion with the barbarians.

5 days later, Wu Xiao returned to the long-lost city. Smell the strange but familiar air, look at the tall buildings, the bustling crowds and the cars honking by.

Wu Xiao's nose was slightly sour. Although it has changed a lot, Wu Xiao still found his memory and found the 'home' that he didn't know how many times he had appeared in his dreams.

The evening sunset reflected on Wu Xiao's face, and what appeared on his knife-like face was not the excitement of returning home but endless anger. His bright eyes had a faint murderous glow.

What he saw was the seal on the door of his house, the scorch within the walls. He knew that something had happened, this was the marshal's home, when had such a situation occurred.

In his memory, Uncle Butler was always lying on a chaise longue not far from the gate drinking tea; The aunt took her sister to learn to walk with difficulty on the path by the wall, and passers-by walked by the door, and they would raise their heads to look at the solemnity of the figure of the pavilion on the top of the building. That figure was his father, the legendary god of war. But now it's gone.

As if to verify something, this is a middle-aged couple walking next to it. The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I can't imagine that the home of the military marshal who used to be like a city would become like this." To be honest, I don't believe that the commander will commit treason. If it weren't for the military commander in the turbulent times in the past, the current Huaguo would have died a long time ago, and it would still be so stable. "Shhhh I don't believe it either, but you don't know what happened to those radicals when the report came out. The woman said lightly covering the big man's lips.

"Excuse me, can you tell me what you're talking about? He's very important to me, can you tell me. Wu Xiao asked the couple a little shyly. "Alas, little brother. Are you interested in going to my house to sit down?It's not convenient to talk on the street, isn't it?" Dahan looked at Wu Xiao and said softly, as if he had touched some taboo and couldn't speak normally.

"Yes," Wu Xiao said competently.

Wu Xiao, who came out of Dahan's house not long after, looked at the direction of his home far away from here and unconsciously clenched his fists and said, "Dad, I will definitely know everything, and I will find you." ”

When night fell, the bright moon on the horizon shone on Wu Xiao's body and stretched his shadow for a long time. And the blood on his clothes combined with his evil face like Shura.

It turned out that he was anxious to find out the whereabouts of his family and went to the headquarters of the Dragon Gang. After reporting his identity, he was pulled away by a kind aunt before he could go in.

However, soon after, several people with firearms found them, and Wu Xiao, who had been struggling on the death line for a long time, felt the danger and rolled on the spot. Left an eye-catcher where he was standing, and the aunt next to him had already been shot in the head.

At this moment, Wu Xiao shot away like a cheetah, and several silver rays of light swept through as fast as a frightening flash, and several gunmen had already died. A coin was left on the forehead of each of them.

The sad Wu Xiao walked to the voice of the strange aunt and hugged her. "Auntie, thank you for telling me so much. I'll find out who is behind it. I'm sorry I hurt you. I will definitely give an account to those of you who supported my father. ”

Wu Xiao, who turned to leave, had a strong murderous aura on his body, and the blood stains on his clothes made him a touch of hideousness.