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Thinking of this, Wang Li's eyes lit up with anger and war. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I remembered that the little junior brother went to the dove poison forest. The junior brother was so determined that he was desperate to go after understanding how dangerous it was. Presumably the reason is not so simple, it's not just the abbot's entrustment, right? Liang Ming smiled. Is there something else? ”

Hearing this, Wang Li chuckled in his heart.

Sure enough, this matter is still under suspicion!

"Let the senior brother guess, is it the heirloom of Shaolin Temple? Hiding in a dove poison forest? Still is...... The abbot's dying entrustment, the little junior brother had to complete? Liang Ming asked.

"Senior brother has been thinking too much, this matter is indeed just the abbot's request." Wang Li smiled. In fact, at this time, Wang Li's heart was already extremely flustered, and when he thought of the abbot's matter, he was still trying his best to justify. Somewhat concealing something is also to avoid trouble. In order to be able to walk more safely in the future.

This is called, be cautious in your words and deeds.

"Okay."

Liang Ming smiled slightly and looked ahead.

"Shall you go back to the Heavenly Oracle?"

Wang Li nodded, and the two walked back side by side.

In the days that followed, the brothers prepared what they were responsible for. Only the second senior brother stayed, often accompanied him to practice martial arts, and often instructed himself in the performance of boxing, preparation and actual combat deficiencies. Wang Li also found that the second senior brother was worthy of being the eldest son of Master Ximen, and it was difficult for him to perform his fist technique. What's more, the second senior brother is the best at using a spear, and his attainments in spears are not much higher than his own.

Soon, many days passed.

Late one night, Luojia in the capital.

In the back garden of the Luo family, Wang Li used to practice martial arts here in this small paradise.

"Whew-whew-"

Qin Xiao was dressed in white, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his eyes were fierce. At this moment, Qin Xiao was sitting in the courtyard, panting heavily, looking very tired. Both hands were wearing wrist blades, but the tips of the blades seemed to shatter with several cracks.

The head of the Luo family came in light clothes, and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Qin Xiao's appearance.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin Xiao turned a fierce gaze -

"I want to get out of the city, I don't want to be stared at by him!"

"It's worthy of being on the list. One blow, just one blow, can make my breath disordered to this day......" Qin Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and there was no dust on his face, but the whole person looked embarrassed.

"What are you doing out of town?" The head of the Luo family asked, "Isn't Wang Li already ......?"

"That's my own business!" Qin Xiao stopped, "Cough! cough-" But it seems that his body is even having a little difficulty moving.

At this moment, Qin Xiao looked at the Luo family master and said, "I have to entrust those people to do this!" You help me contact them as soon as possible, no matter how much gold or silver you give, I will get their consent within two days!" Be quick! Cough! Ahem-"

The head of the Luo family seemed to be disgusted, and then nodded in agreement.

"I'm going to write a book about the Flying Eagle, and I can deliver it tomorrow morning." The head of the Luo family shook his head, "I've never seen a guard dare to be so fierce to his master...... then turned around and left.

Qin Xiao looked at the back of the Luo family master and was silent.

"It's really...... It's a very important thing......"

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Soon after, on the twenty-third day, the elder brother Liang Ming left.

Seven days later, with the ringing of a huge bell that resounded throughout the entire sect in the entire Wandering Scale Sect, the Wandering Scales Sect ushered in a new year. On this night, the five senior brothers under the command of Ximen Tianyu and the master gathered together and six people to have dinner in the Heavenly Oracle Pavilion and talk about recent matters.

Although people who practice martial arts with a pure heart should have less big fish, big meat, and popular food and wine. And Wang Li, who is used to living a life of Qing cultivation, is even more unable to adapt to wine and meat. But Simon's father and son are very fond of drinking. Of the four jars of wine that the six people drank, three of them were leveled by the father and son.

The second senior brother was completely drunk and had gone back to his room to rest. Among the remaining five people, except for the fifth senior brother's cheeks slightly reddened and the sixth senior brother Wang Li, who didn't drink a drop of alcohol, the master, the third senior brother Mu Bu and the fourth senior brother Tan Jian were not drunk at all.

Wang Li looked at the master who was addicted to alcohol, and couldn't help shaking his head and sneering.

"Ah...... It's a new year again! In the blink of an eye, this is already my ...... in the Wandering Scale Sect How many years? Ximen Tianyu muttered in response to the bell, but he didn't remember what to say.

"Master himself doesn't remember how many years I've been in the sect." Tan Jian smiled slightly.

"I still remember, this is my eighth year in the Wandering Scale Sect." Mu Bu said with a smile, "I joined the Wandering Scale Sect in the year when Renzilong made trouble in the world, but this year is very memorable. Now the Black Pine Dynasty is in power for the eighth year without the Black Bamboo White Crown! Eight years...... Come to think of it, I'm also over 20 years old. ”

"Eight years? ......" Wang Li muttered alone.

"Yes, eight years." Mu Bu held a small wine glass and smiled, "What do you want to say about the sixth junior brother?" ”

"So there are still two years left, that is, the next martial arts conference?" Wang Li asked.

"Three years, to be exact." Mu Bu smiled and explained, "If the year when Ren Zilong won the top spot is recorded as the first year, it is only the eighth year now. The next martial arts conference should be in the eleventh year, so there are still three years left in terms of time. ”

"Three years ......," Wang Li nodded and whispered, "Master once said that I was seventeen at that time, which happened to be the age to participate in the martial arts conference. I don't know what kind of results I will have when I participate in the martial arts conference at that time......"

Ximen Tianyu laughed and said, "Hahaha, what's there to remember here!" Whether it's high or low, you have to see the time to play, and you have to see the real hand work! ”

Wang Li nodded in agreement.

"Hiccup! - "Ximen Tianyu burped, "uh...... Speaking of the martial arts conference, I remembered it. Since this generation of black puff succeeded to the throne, every martial arts conference happened to be carried out in the year of his reign. He's been in power for a long time...... Ever since I was born, it seems like he's always been. ”

"This generation of black puffers? Is there still a black puff in place? Wang Li couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that Renzilong changed the Hei Fei Palace to the Dragon Mansion and expelled the Hei Fei from the palace wall?" ”

"After the big trouble, there was no more black puff to succeed to the throne, and the master was of course referring to the black puff before the expulsion." Mu Bu immediately explained, "This generation of black puffs has reigned for forty years, and after being made a big fuss by Renzilong in the forty-first year, he died of anger in the palace!" The eldest son and his eldest grandson were expelled from the palace wall by Renzilong, and their whereabouts have been unknown since then, which is the news announced by the Longfu Tower. ”

"Wow...... Forty years. Wang Li was not surprised by anything else, but he was surprised by the length of time.

"At the age of seventeen, he took over the throne from his eighty-year-old grandfather, the youngest in the history of the company, and died after forty years in power." Mu Bu continued, "It is rumored from the Longfu Tower that his eldest son and eldest grandson were expelled from the palace wall. But there are also rumors that Ren Zilong, who has always killed the challenger, has already slaughtered the Black Hair family! However, this statement is not reliable, the descendants of the Hei Fei family are all over the continent, even if Ren Zilong alone is the first in the world, how can he slaughter cleanly......"

Speaking of this, Wang Li couldn't help but feel cold. It's terrible to slaughter all the doors, after all, I've experienced it once.

And what is the identity of the Black Hair family, if Ren Zilong dares to slaughter, won't the world be in chaos?

The statement that Renzilong slaughtered the Black Bamboo Family, Wang Li quite disagreed.

"But it's nothing, now that the name of Hei Fei has become a false name, the whole dynasty is ruled by the Sword Forest Sect, Longfu Tower, and our sect. Whether this black puff is alive or dead, exists or disappears, it has nothing to do with our people! Mu Bu sighed lightly, and drank another glass of liquor on the table.

"Yes, the dynasty will be killed and killed, and it will ...... in the end" Ximen Tianyu looked out the window, "It depends on the strength......"

Wang Li listened to the emotion of his senior brother and master, and couldn't help but be speechless. He himself was lost in thought.

Is strength everything in this dynasty?

"Sixth Senior Brother."

"Sixth Senior Brother, what do you want?" The two brothers called out to themselves together, and they woke up from their contemplation.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Wang Li shook his head and waved his hand.

He remembered the night of the destruction of the temple, the punch of the white-haired man who was extremely terrifying and leveled the mountainside, and the incredible strength that Fu Chang Zhenren showed after saving himself on the mountain wall. all made Wang Li understand the size of the world and how strong the strong can be.

With the strength that he is now and can't even skillfully fiddle with a hundred catties of stone sticks, when will he be able to take revenge?

Besides, the world is so vast, how can I find that white-haired man?

"Don't think too much, practice martial arts well! Here, another drink! Ximen Tianyu said, picked up the cup and touched it with the third senior brother. The two of them drank each other, and many melancholy seemed to be comforted when the liquor warmed their bellies.

Now it was Wang Li looking out the window, not knowing what to say.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Rong asked. If the trip to the Dove Poison Forest and the Five Poison Hall is successful, you will deliver the things entrusted by the abbot. Have you thought about ...... What are you going to do? The third senior brother Mu Bu asked, "Are you going back to Shaolin Temple to restore your life?" ”

This question really stumped Wang Li. Indeed, he didn't think about what to do after that.

The abbot may have made arrangements in this second letter, but he had to send the letter to Patriarch Hui first, so that he could know what the abbot had arranged in the letter and what Patriarch Hui had told.

So after that, should I listen to the abbot's arrangement?

Still is...... Do what you want to do?

But I didn't think about what I really wanted to do.

"Didn't Master say that I should participate in the martial arts conference in three years?" Wang Li hurriedly smiled.

"That's three years away, and that's still a long time! In three years, your strength can be improved a lot. Master replied, "You haven't really thought about what you're going to do after that, are you?" ”

Wang Li scratched his head, "Isn't it just that I just need to practice well in the You Scale Sect to meet the martial arts conference?" ”

"Ridiculous."

Master just shook his head.

"You ...... some time ago Still high-spirited, what about the spirit of martial arts? ”

"This ......" Wang Li looked at the master and the two senior brothers, but he was speechless.

"Could it be that Master wants to? ......" Wang Li thought of some possibilities.

"Exactly!" Ximen Tianyu immediately stood up, "I, a disciple of Ximen Tianyu, will never stay in the sect and practice comfortably!" The rivers and lakes are so vast and vast, how can you grow up if you don't go out to experience life and death?! ”

"I've decided! If the dove poison forest succeeds this trip, after we leave, we will use a team of seven people to walk the road of chivalry, robbing the rich and helping the poor! It's useless to talk about the spirit of martial arts, only hard work is the right path! ”

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