"Run......" a bloodied girl shouted to the sluggish teenager. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ahh Sitting up from the bed suddenly, Xing Yu gasped, closed his eyes and covered his still somewhat drowsy head with his hands, and then sorted out his chaotic thoughts.

"Awake?" An unfamiliar voice sounded, Xing Yu opened his eyes and looked to the side, a tall middle-aged man was looking out the window with his back to him. "This is ......" Xing Yu looked at him and looked around again.

It's a strange environment again.

"With your situation at that time, if you don't get treatment in time, you will definitely not live for three days." The middle-aged man turned around, revealing his furrowed face. "Huh?" Hearing this, Xing Yu gently placed his hand on his forehead. The fever had subsided, and I could feel it, and the whiplash wound on my body had been properly treated, and the wound was no longer painful, but a slight itch. I also changed my clothes, and my appearance is very simple, but I feel very comfortable wearing it. Suddenly thinking of something, Xing Yu hurriedly looked around, only to see that his original clothes were still next to him, and he touched it with his hand at the moment, and after confirming that the thing was not missing, Xing Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where am I?" Xing Yu looked at the middle-aged man, the simple clothes on his body showed a fluttering temperament, obviously he was not an ordinary person if he was not a master.

"Tianliang Mountain." The man replied, his face as calm as the silent waters of a lake, unchanged.

"Tianliang Mountain?!" Xing Yu was shocked, he had heard of this place, it was thousands of miles away from Meteor Town! I didn't expect that as soon as I closed my eyes and opened them, I would have come thousands of miles away! "Wait, how long have I been unconscious?" Xingyu looked at the man again. "Three days." The man replied simply. "Have you been in a coma for three days...... Traveling thousands of miles in three days......" Xing Yu thought for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to look at the mysterious man in front of him again, who had already walked to the door and said flatly: "I'll go first, you stay in bed for a while, it's noon, and someone will bring you food in a while." After speaking, the door closed, and Xing Yu was left alone in the unfamiliar room.

Xing Yu put away the contents of his original clothes, sat in a daze on the bed for a while, and then got out of bed to see if he could stand. To his surprise, there was nothing serious except for the discomfort of feeling a little floating in his body. Xingyu looked at the window, and finally it was no longer the narrow passage connecting life and death in that prison. Walking to the window, Xing Yu looked out the window, and the open vision in front of him suddenly lifted his spirits. In the field of vision, the mountains are undulating, the hazy mist shrouds the mountains, connects the clouds, and the sea of clouds is surging, at this moment he is facing the sun, standing above the clouds!

"What a great place." Breathing in the oncoming fresh air, Xing Yu let out a heartfelt admiration in his heart. Here, the body and mind are greatly relaxed, and all the troubles and disputes seem to disappear, and people can't help but want to retire and not ask about the world.

"Click." The door was pushed open, and Xingyu, who was enjoying the view, turned his head to see a slightly delicate-looking girl walking in with a box. "It's your meal." Without any extra words, the girl placed the box on the table beside her and turned away.

"Then again, what is the identity of this person......" The moment the door closed again, Xing Yu looked at the box on the table and thought to himself. Forget it, let's fill my stomach first. Opening the lunch box, Xing Yu was stunned. There are vegetables, meat, rice and soup, which is much better than he imagined. Perhaps because he had been in a coma for too long, under the wolfing of Xingyu, a box of meals quickly bottomed out. "Huh......" patted his stomach comfortably, and after a short rest, Xing Yu stood up and walked towards the door, after all, it was not a way to stay inside and have nothing to do. After closing the door, Xingyu turned around and found a staircase leading to the bottom, so it seemed that the building he was in now should be an attic. Walking down the stairs, Xing Yu looked out of the attic door facing him, and the sight in front of him made Xing Yu have a slightly surprised look on his face.

Under the sun, boys and girls lined up neatly on the empty flat ground, motionless, as if they were wantonly receiving the scorching heat of the sun. The day of July is the time when the sun is the most vicious, enough to put the light of ordinary people who have shed their skin straight on the teenagers. The teenagers endured in silence without making a sound, and there seemed to be an imminent burst of energy hidden under their dark skin. On the side, the middle-aged man watched all this silently, and then looked at Xing Yu, who had just walked out of the attic. "It's just in time," the middle-aged man beckoned to Xing Yu, "Come here." Seeing this, Xing Yu walked up to the man and waited for him to speak. However, after the man called Xingyu over, he hung him there, looked at the young boys and girls on the flat ground, and did not speak for a long time.

His skin was sore from the strong sun, and Xing Yu couldn't stand standing here all the time, so he began to take the initiative to talk to the middle-aged man: "That, uncle, what are they doing?" Xingyu pointed to the group of teenagers in front of him. Practice. The middle-aged man replied briefly. Practice? Xing Yu was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a cultivator. But no matter how you practice, the most important thing is to avoid being under this damn sun all the time. "That ......" Xing Yu really couldn't stand the blazing sun, so he asked directly, "Uncle, can I find a place to cool off?" "Look at them." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Xing Yu was a little angry, he wasn't the same as those guys, why did this person answer like this? Immediately he turned his head and began to look for a place to block out the sun.

"Any idea why they're doing this?" Xing Yu was just about to leave, but the middle-aged man's voice made him have to stop. Xing Yu looked at the middle-aged man, and the hot weather made him too lazy to ask. "I should have stayed in the house if I had known." Thinking about the comfortable environment just now, Xing Yu suddenly regretted why he came outside.

"They're looking for power." "They are all orphans, fatherless and motherless, some abandoned from the beginning, and some of them were killed by others when they were young. As if he hadn't noticed the change in Xing Yu's face, the middle-aged man continued, as if he was muttering to himself, "They are all trying to gain the power to survive independently in this world, but part of the starting point is for self-preservation, and the other part is for revenge......

"I see...... "I see" Xing Yu remembered what happened to him, looked at the young boys and girls, and then looked at the mysterious middle-aged man in front of him, the expression on his face gradually became heavy, his fists were clenched, as if he had forgotten the scorching sunlight, Xing Yu looked at the middle-aged man. The latter was still so plain, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The fist is released, clenched, released and clenched again. After repeating this a few times, Xing Yu asked again, "What power ...... Can you defeat my enemies? "Maybe, maybe not." The middle-aged man replied, his voice always flat. "So, can I pursue that power?" Xing Yu asked. "It depends on your determination." The middle-aged man finally turned his head to look at Xing Yu, as if he was examining something.

"That's it, since that's the case......" The fist finally stopped loosening, Xing Yu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his heart was ruthless, he suddenly fell to his knees, and said loudly: "Please accept me as a disciple, Master!" "A loud voice resounded throughout the area, and many of the boys and girls who had been still turned their heads to look at this slightly immature visitor." It's too early to say Master. The middle-aged man said lightly, as if he didn't feel anything about Xing Yu's actions, "Cang Han, come here." ”

The words fell, and on the flat ground, a figure gradually walked out of the neat queue and walked towards this side.

"Master." A sturdy boy came to the middle-aged man's side and said with his fists clenched. He should be the cold in the mouth of a middle-aged man. "You two stand facing each other. When I say start, you guys will make a move. The middle-aged man said slowly, and then looked at Xing Yu, "If one move of Nei Cang Han fails to beat you to the point where you have no power to fight back, then you are my disciple, and I am your master." If you don't survive a trick, don't talk about the apprenticeship again, I'll give you some dry food and coils, and you can live on your own. Hearing this, all the teenagers on the flat ground stopped standing still, and came over to surround a small area of the three of them, and began to look at the unfamiliar faces in front of them.

"Who is he? It seems that he can't help but be weak, but he still wants to take over the big brother's trick just because of him? "Soon a teenager raised questions." His face was so white. Some of the girls on the side also talked about it. And Cang Han took a few steps back at this time and faced Xing Yu, and Xing Yu also stood up and faced Cang Han as well. "You have to catch it." The fists creaked, and the sweat that had already covered his face began to trickle down one by one.

"Let's go." The middle-aged man said. "Brush!" Almost instantly, Xing Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and the sudden tense nerves made him unconsciously tilt his head to the left. "Whew......" The next moment, Xing Yu saw that the place where his head was originally located had been pierced by an arm, and the sound of the wind brought by the arm was whirring in Xing Yu's ears. Hum! Seeing that his punch was dodged, Cang Han snorted, and his other hand was almost against Xing Yu's chest in the next instant.

"Alright, Canghan, stop." However, before the hand could exert its strength, the middle-aged man's flat voice came from the ears of the two of them. The next moment, Xing Yu sat down on the ground, and Cang Han looked at Xing Yu, snorted coldly again, and then withdrew his hand and left with his back to everyone.

It all happened so fast that there was a brief silence in the area.

"Wouldn't it?!" After a while, an exclamation sounded, and the tone of the young man and girl on the side was full of surprise, "Senior brother's punch actually missed?" "No, look at this guy's unstable body just now, maybe it's just a coincidence." There were also objections, but none of them mattered.

"Xingyu, from today onwards, you will be my disciple." The middle-aged man still had a flat face, making people feel as if everything was in his expectation. After speaking, the middle-aged man stood up and walked towards the attic, "Everyone continue to practice. ”

Hearing this, the boys and girls returned to their places one after another, and Xing Yu hurriedly followed, found a place on the edge and began to accept the scorching sun with them. Sweat continued to slide down his body, and Xing Yu's eyes swept to find that all the people nearby were looking him up and down. "Forget it, you get used to it after a long time." Reluctantly retracting his gaze and pursing his shriveled lips, Xingyu struggled to endure the scorching sun.

"Senior brother, ask me." After a while, Xing Yu looked at a young man next to him and accosted. "Don't talk during your practice." The young man did not turn his head, and said lightly and stopped talking. "Is this really cultivation......" Xing Yu is a little incomprehensible, simply refining his body, how can he be regarded as practicing without absorbing true qi at all? Just ask. Xing Yu hurriedly said, "Do we have to practice like this all day long?" ”

"It's not." "It's just one way of cultivating, and there are many others. In addition, you have to go down the mountain to help people work. "Work? What do you do? Xing Yu was slightly puzzled, but the young man didn't reply anymore.

Thinking of what he just said, Xing Yu felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "It's me who is wrong, please ask Senior Brother to explain it to me." "Just came to Duoda, don't talk about a senior brother, I'm not close to you now." The young man looked at Xing Yu, but he was no longer dull and silent, and slowly spit out four words in his mouth, "Go down the mountain and kill people." ”

"Murder?!" Xingyu was shocked. The young man next to him looked at him suspiciously, and said, "We are all trying to become an assassin, of course working is to assassinate others, didn't Master tell you at the beginning?" ”

"Assassin ......" Xing Yu suddenly remembered the three people who assassinated his family, and immediately looked at himself, and then at these teenagers nearby, the costumes were very different, and they were not consistent. Are we only wearing this dress? Xing Yu asked.

"Yes, it always is, and the same one is kept for washing." The young man looked at Xing Yu who breathed a sigh of relief with some confusion and said. "It's really ......" Xing Yu looked at the attic in front of him, thinking about the words of the middle-aged man just now, and a feeling of being deceived suddenly surged in his heart.

"Forget it......" stopped talking, and Xing Yu began to bear the unbearable sunlight silently. Leaving the familiar Meteor Town, the unfamiliar environment, and the unfamiliar face, he must adapt as soon as possible, and in order to avenge himself as soon as possible, he must now work hard to improve his strength. "It doesn't matter if he's an assassin or something...... sweat continued to flow down his body, and the figures of young men stood for a long time under the scorching sun.

"Just make me stronger!"