Chapter 22: Becoming a Sect

"What a powerful ......"

Zhang Xiaomo's kick was like a kick on a heavy boulder, and the powerful anti-shock force made him float away like a kite with a broken string. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

His body froze in the air, and the terrifying strength of his waist and abdomen instantly made him find his balance and fall steadily to the ground.

And the wooden door in front of him was not as imagined, it was smashed in an instant.

Cracks spread all over it like cobwebs, and then, like a dry, weathered earthen wall, turned into the tiniest sawdust, scattered in all directions.

When the dust settled, Zhang Xiaomo finally saw the figure behind the wooden door.

Standing there as tall and majestic as a hill, with skin as dark as iron, full of a wild and wild momentum.

It's really not that the other party is really as tall as a mountain, but the tall and strong figure, coupled with that awe-inspiring momentum, gives people a mountain-like feeling.

Although the big man was full of stubble and looked old-fashioned, from those clear eyes, Zhang Xiaomo immediately noticed that this big man was in his early twenties at most.

The two people standing inside and outside the hall looked at each other at this time, faintly a little jealous.

"Haha...."The big man was the first to break the silence and smiled. The laughter is loud and thick, with a script of a beast roaring.

"A certain Tuoba clan has become a sect, I don't know what to call the little brother?"

Zhang Xiaomo had already realized that the man on the other side was definitely not an ordinary person, and he must be a martial artist. This was his first contact with a martial artist, and he was a little uneasy and a little excited.

In other words, he knew from his inherited memories that the warriors in the wasteland were now quite rare, and most of them were hidden in the mountains and rivers, and they would not easily appear in the world.

But he didn't expect to receive greetings from his peers in such a short period of time.

This made Zhang Xiaomo feel anxious and excited, and he had a feeling that the basic plate was remembered by others.

Before that, he had always regarded himself as the only martial artist in Jinling City, but he didn't expect the reality to be so fast, so he slapped him hard.

Although the hateful seven-ring bald donkey is not an ordinary person, but for the seven-ring bald donkey, Zhang Xiaomo said hehe......

The first time he intersected with a martial artist, Zhang Xiaomo was a little cramped, after all, he was born in a wild road, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Hey.... How should I answer? Tuoba? It sounds like it has a lot of flavor.

"I... Jinling Zhang Xiaomo. ”

When he saw that the other party heard his answer, he nodded slightly, as if there was a sense of recognition, Zhang Xiaomo felt very comfortable.

Tuoba Chengzong slightly let go of his tall body, turned his head and walked towards the hall, Zhang Xiaomo hesitated for a while, and then raised himself to follow.

Walking into the hall, Zhang Xiaomo saw dozens of black-clothed men in the hall, all of them full of ruthlessness. If ordinary people were watched by these men, they would definitely tremble with fright.

The tip of his nose smelled the bloody breath, and when he saw the corpses lying in a pool of blood in the center of the hall, Zhang Xiaomo's brows couldn't help frowning.

And Tuoba Chengzong, who had been observing Zhang Xiaomo, immediately noticed the changes in Zhang Xiaomo and spoke out.

"I don't know what the little brother is doing here? Brother Fool has just experienced an incident here, and he can't greet him well. ”

Shameless... It's really shameless, just killed the owner of the hotel, and immediately regarded himself as the owner.

Zhang Xiaomo instantly thought of the seven-ring monk, and used to think that the seven-ring monk must be the scum of the martial arts, and he thought that the real martial artist should be as described in martial arts novels, majestic and tall.

However, Zhang Xiaomo sensed a kind of shamelessness in the same vein.

Could it be that this is a typical representative of the martial arts? If every martial artist was like this, Zhang Xiaomo shuddered a little.

"It's okay, I'm eating at this hotel, and I found that I had a ****, so I didn't consciously come up to check it. I didn't expect it to be the Tuoba brothers who made a big move here? There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Although the fight just now made Zhang Xiaomo feel that the other party was a few points stronger than him, the gap in cultivation should not be big.

Moreover, even if there was a huge difference in cultivation between the two, Zhang Xiaomo felt that he couldn't hide that contempt.

Since the inheritance, the pride that has been buried in his heart has been completely stimulated, perhaps it has been suppressed for too long, and that pride no longer allows him to bow down to anything he disagrees with.

Tuoba Chengzong also frowned, his two thick black eyebrows hooked together, with his ringed leopard eyes, his appearance was indescribably infiltrating. He sensed the mockery in Zhang Xiaomo's words.

The two looked at each other, their eyes rubbed sparks in the air, the atmosphere in the hall was suffocated, and the dozens of fierce men took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Brother, do you have a problem with so-and-so?" It was Tuoba Chengzong who broke the silence first.

"I don't dare to disagree, it's just that Brother Tuoba is a martial artist, and he is mixed into this world, isn't it a little wrong?"

"Hahaha......"

Tuoba Chengzong laughed uncontrollably, like a bear roaring, and the glass of the hall window was shaken.

The black-clothed men around him, all with pale faces, continued to retreat backwards. So, in the open space in the center of this hall, Zhang Xiaomo and Tuoba Chengzong stood looking at each other.

"What are warriors, those mountain cowards who live in seclusion in the mountains and flaunt their self-esteem?"

"Although a warrior is detached from mortals, when will he be able to completely break away from the human world?"

"If the ancient kings lived in seclusion one by one, regardless of the world, how could the human race come out of the eternal night and pass it on to this day?"

"The so-called martial arts is to stand at the forefront, in the most dangerous place, and bear all the pain."

"It's ridiculous that since the Sui and Tang dynasties, the martial arts began to learn from the cultivators, withdrew from the turbid world, lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and lost the origin of the warriors.

"Since the end of the Sui Dynasty, after Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, there is no one in the world who has the appearance of an emperor, especially after five generations, even the king of people is not visible in the world. Martial arts fell to the ground? ”

Tuoba Chengzong sobered up from his own words, stared at Zhang Xiaomo in a daze, and stretched out his hand to point to the Jinling Hotel at his feet.

"Do you know how many lives have been buried here since the hotel was built? Aside from those underworld entanglements, there are still countless people who are really dead. ”

"A bankrupt who has been harmed by gambling; Heike lovers who have been abused by violence; How many innocent people have been killed because of drugs, because of power, and because of the filthy world? Too many to name! ”

"I'm going to become a sect and invade the world as a warrior?"

"No, I'm just going back to the most sinister place in the world, like my ancestors, to sharpen myself."

"Where there is sunshine, there will be shadows, so let me suppress this dark place. At least I can tighten the chains of this beast! ”

Tuoba Chengzong looked at Zhang Xiaomo, and a dazzling gaze bloomed in his eyes.

"Haha.... I'm just talking, Brother Tuoba doesn't have to be so serious......"

In fact, I thought in my heart, it's really shameless, sir, I just pinched to death your four scumbag subordinates.

"Brother Tuoba is really ambitious! There is a bit of compassion for the world that worries and worries, so that I admire my little brother a lot? ”

At this point, he suddenly changed to an evil smile.

"But when I came up just now, I found that someone was insulting an innocent woman, and I casually raised my foot and trampled a few bed bugs to death. Brother Tuoba won't mind, right? ”

What is a slap in the face? This is a slap in the face, and Tuoba Chengzong immediately felt that his face was swollen.

The two thick eyebrows stood up like long swords, and their faces turned black and purple, panting violently, like a worn bellows.

It's hard to imagine how air can make such a loud sound when it is inhaled into a person's respiratory tract.

Tuoba Chengzong really wanted to tear apart the young man who was laughing at him on the other side, but when he thought of his righteous and awe-inspiring remarks just now, he felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life.

Turning his head to look at the dozens of black-clothed men around him, he asked angrily.

"What bastard doesn't have a leash on his hands?"

A man with a pale face walked out of the crowd, "That... Uncle Tuoba, Wang Lao and the four didn't come back..."

Tuoba Chengzong's face became even more stinky, and he walked towards the man gloomily.

"Have I ever said that only the first evil will be punished, and after the success, he will withdraw and assemble immediately, and he will not be allowed to cast evil again." There was unconcealed anger in his deep voice.

"Uncle... I damn it, I didn't restrain my subordinates, uncle, spare your life......" The man was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

But Tuoba Chengzong didn't give him the slightest chance, and flew up directly, and the man was kicked by Tuoba Chengzong like a sandbag, smashed the glass behind him, and then fell, he must have been a broken bone.

"I tell you, you are the most disgusting bed bugs in this city, you all have sinful blood on your hands, you all deserve to die, you are all the objects that your family Tuoba wants to eradicate."

"However, your uncle's benevolence has given you the opportunity to accompany me to clear up the turbid world and make meritorious atonements."

"But, there are filthy fellows who deserve to be pinched to death as a disgusting bug."

"Your Uncle Tuoba hurts my heart......"

Dozens of men in black knelt down in unison, wailing and begging, screaming and crying, as if they were preparing for their funeral in advance.

All of them are ruthless men, but under the obscenity of Tuoba Chengzong, they are obedient like family dogs.

Tuoba Chengzong saw the scene in front of him and nodded with disgust.

"Tell Lao Tzu clearly, in the future, if anyone dares to do something against morality, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Then there was a feeling of gratitude, flattery, kneeling and licking, and deep rejoicing after escaping his life, and swore with blood that he would follow the steps of Uncle Tuoba and never let his guard down.

What does it mean to be arrogant? What does it mean to be mighty?

Zhang Xiaomo really felt that his head was not enough, what kind of torture did this group of seven-foot men suffer to be so tame.

There is also the ruthless methods of Tuoba Chengzong, which makes Zhang Xiaomo feel cold.

Although this group of people is not a good person, why do they treat human life like grass and kill people like mowing grass like this?

Even if they really deserve to die, Zhang Xiaomo still can't stand the ruthlessness and savagery of the other party.

You killed people in front of me like this, do you mean to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys? it... Don't ask the master if I eat this set?

Even if I can't beat you, master, can't I still walk away?

Anyway, everyone had their own complications in their hearts, and the hall slowly fell silent.