Bang bang bang –

The windows of the entire shop suddenly closed, and the door, which had been closed, was entangled in a flying chain.

A murderous aura spread among the shops in an instant.

The old man slowly straightened up, no longer as old as before.

Inside, a terrifying cyclone surged out, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"You seem to be smart and know a lot of things, but that means you're more damned. Looking at Chen Ziling, the old man spoke coldly, with a killing intent in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that in this remote place, I really met the famous Instrument King Fu Luo. ”

In the face of such a terrifying coercion, Chen Ziling did not show any fear, but still had a smile on his face.

Seven years ago, Lingtai Ya privately made ochre arrows, conspired with Zuo Tingxuan, the commander of the forbidden army, and assassinated the first king of Shangwu State, causing the whole country to boil. After the imperial court quelled the rebellion in the palace, it immediately sent a large army to join forces with Jiang Yehan, the sword-wielding elder of the Chenwu Sect, to conquer the Lingtai Ya and behead 70,000 people in the Lingtai Ya.

Only the master of the Lingtai Ya, the king of the instrument, Fu Luo, escaped with serious injuries and disappeared.

Everyone in the world said that Fu Luo hid in the barren land of the Western Regions, and made a living secretly, but he never thought that he was actually a shopkeeper in the black market business hall of Yinsha Mountain.

Fu Luo frowned, feeling a little strange, looking at the cultivation of this person in front of him, but it was just a martial arts realm, since he knew his identity, why didn't he have the slightest fear?

Could it be that what hole cards are in hand?

"Who are you?" Fu Luo asked in a cold voice.

Fu Luo is not in a hurry to make a move, a junior in the first martial arts realm, in front of him, there will never be the slightest possibility of escaping.

"Senior Fuluo, you and I are fellow travelers. I know that Lingtai Ya was destroyed, not because of the ochre arrow, but because Jiang Yehan wanted to use the hand of the court to kill people and bury his secrets forever. I'm right, right?"

"Those who know about this are either no longer able to speak, or they are Jiang Yehan's cronies. I see, you and I are not fellow travelers, but Jiang Yehan's people! Since you are here, Jiang Yehan should be nearby, right?"

As Fu Luo spoke, a red gold hammer appeared in his hand.

It was what he forged, and it was his soldier, and he had already made it like an arm.

Chen Ziling did not continue to speak, but raised his hand and took off his hood, exposing his true face in front of Fu Luo, and the eye-catching slave character on his forehead was printed into Fu Luo's eyes.

"Chen Ziling!?"

Fu Luo's eyes shrank, and he took a step back in surprise.

The Yu Soul Bone Knife was forged by Fu Luo himself, and he naturally knew what Jiang Yehan was going to do with that bone knife.

A while ago, Chen Ziling deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors and slaughtered his fellow disciples, which has been spread on the virtual Skynet.

Even if Fu Luo hasn't been out for a long time, he already knows.

Jiang Yehan had already attacked Chen Ziling.

After settling down, Fu Luo glanced at Chen Ziling coldly, and said coldly: "You are not Chen Ziling. The Purple Mansion was seized, the dantian was dug up, the meridians were broken, the sea of souls was shattered, and Chen Ziling could not have any cultivation. You must be Jiang Yehan's cronies, come here to deceive me in disguise!"

"The king of instruments can go to the virtual skynet to check whether I have come to Jingning City, or if I have broken my meridians, the soul sea is shattered, and the dantian does not exist. At the same time as Chen Ziling spoke, he stretched out his arms and let Luo investigate.

It was too simple for him to prove himself.

Fu Luo glanced at Chen Ziling suspiciously, and immediately had a sense of thought.

After a moment, Fu Luo's face was filled with a look of disbelief.

Chen Ziling is now on the verge of collapse in addition to having a martial arts realm cultivation, why is this?

"Where did your internal cultivation come from?" Fu Luo was puzzled.

"There are many ways to practice in the world, and I naturally have a new path. Chen Ziling did not close his secret.

Fu Luo is a person who can cooperate with Chen Ziling, so Chen Ziling will not hide anything from him in front of him with such an indifferent and calm identity, and the fact that he can re-cultivate.

Because a wasted person is not qualified to negotiate any conditions with the king of weapons.

Whether it is the imperial court or Jiang Yehan, Fu Luo and them have irreconcilable contradictions.

He and Chen Ziling are a kind of people.

Abandoned son.

In the shop, the murderous intent gradually dissipated, and Fu Luo also withdrew the coercion, and everything was the same as before.

Looking at Chen Ziling, Fu Luo didn't say anything for a long time, and only after a while did he sigh heavily.

"You and I are indeed fellow travelers. ”

A sense of sadness that the end of the world has fallen at the same time has become infected.

At the beginning, Fu Luo because of an ochre arrow and a soul bone knife, he buried the lives of 70,000 people in Lingtai Ya, and he also ended up in the end of the world.

And Chen Ziling, from the day he worshiped the Dust Martial Sect, he was destined to have an incomparably dark fate in the future.

"Sit down. ”

Fu Luo took out the tea, made a cup of warm tea and pushed it in front of Chen Ziling.

Chen Ziling sat down and raised his cup to take a sip of tea.

"Mellow and stretched, good tea. ”

"The taste is bitter and astringent, this old tea from the dust cliff, I have been putting it for seven years, you can say that it is a good tea. ”

This tea was picked from the dust cliff of Lingtai Yahou Mountain, and the once beautiful dust cliff of Zhong Ling had already been burned and became a barren land.

"After tasting all the bitterness, you naturally know how to find a sweetness from the bitterness. ”

Chen Ziling put down the small cup in his hand.

"For so many years, no one in the imperial court, the black market, and the Dust Martial Sect has been able to find my traces. How did you guess my identity?" Fu Luo looked at Chen Ziling and asked curiously.

Fu Luo has been hidden for seven years, and he has already lived as another person, he can't understand where Chen Ziling came from to see the clues.

"Actually, I can't say for sure. It's just that just now, when the seniors collected the forging materials, they should have been in a hurry, exposing their footsteps. The wind-breaking step of the Lingtai Ya is different from other body methods. Seven years ago, the Broken Wind Step Classics were taken away by their predecessors, and now in the martial arts, there should be no second person except you, who will do this, right?"

"It's worthy of the first day of the land of Lanwu. I've already made a lot of improvements, but I still can't hide it from your eyes. ”

Fu Luo couldn't help but admire, Chen Ziling's eyes were indeed vicious.

"Now that you have found out who you are, you must have something to do with me, what do you want to do, tell me directly. Fu Luo continued to speak.

It is impossible for Chen Ziling to expose his secrets for no reason.

Fu Luo didn't believe that he was so stupid, unless, there was something to do with him.

"The king asked, and I won't beat around the bush. I came to this black market to find a forger to create a flying knife warrior for me. ”

Chen Ziling's gaze turned towards that section, and pointed to Duan Cheng and said.

"That's the man. It's a pity that he got rich and wanted to gather a group of people to kill me. ”