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The blue-black rock walls seemed to have been slashed by a giant axe, and they saw a hundred stories high on the ground with their terrifying heads and faces, and a vast mountain stretched out like a long snake dancing its sleeves.

The remnant sun is like snow, and in the mountains, a slender figure stretches the slanting sun that leaks into the forest for a long time. The figure stood quietly in front of a small mound of only ten square meters. The mound was overgrown with weeds, taller than Xiao Qiang's height of one meter or seven or eight.

Trumpet......

The figure suddenly moved, and a whirlwind leg swept across, passing with the wind like a knife. There was a crisp click, and a small bowl of thick trees broke in response. The startled birds of a tree flew in the air, and the chirping made a stern protest.

"Hahaha, old man, Brother Qiang, I can finally pull weeds for you. Because, I kicked it off. Xiao Qiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times, bowing his head and preparing to pull the weeds. Because, Xiao Qiang had an appointment with the dead ghost old man in the grave. Before Xiao Qiang can't kick off the tree next to the grave, he is not allowed to pull weeds.

The guy had just pulled a handful of grass when there was crackling and fierce fighting and the shrill gunfire of the horn in the distance. When I looked up, I saw a black shadow staggering towards the old man's grave.

Nima, there is no peace when you pull out the grass.

Xiao Qiang was really depressed in his heart. However, this guy didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly jumped to the side and got into a pile of stones on the side of the mound, and Xiao Qiang would not be wrong about the terrain in this area if he closed his eyes.

And the black shadow ran closer to Xiao Qiang only to find that this person had a slightly long round face, but his clothes were tattered and soaked with blood. Even one eye became a terrible hole in blood.

He probably wanted to find a place to hide, but it was obviously too late. Because, the two pursuers behind actually threw two grenades. The pineapple-like thing whirled in the air, whistling towards the small grave of the old man Chen Sheng.

Xiao Qiang wanted to bounce them away, but it was too late, and he felt that the three guys were all practitioners. Moreover, the two guys in the back actually have guns in their hands. Moreover, Xiao Qiang found that the two guys chasing behind him seemed to be two gringos, and they should be Japanese.

There was a loud bang, dust flying, and blades of grass flying. The grenade hit the old man's grave. And the middle-aged man with a round egg face who ran over first was also blown up and fell into the grass.

Xiao Qiang's eyes immediately turned red, the old man was like his own grandfather. The tomb of relatives is, who can stand this anger. Therefore, this goods simply forgot that the other party had a gun in his hand.

He grabbed a sharp stone from a crack in the stone and kicked it out, and his body was as fast as a cheetah, and he was in front of a shorter Japanese guy. Under the rage, Xiao Qiang exerted extraordinary energy.

The sharp stone finally cut the short Japanese guy who was knocked to the ground by himself with the sharp body, and the unlucky guy didn't even have time to snort, and a bloody arrow spewed out directly from his neck, and he was directly 'burping'.

The other Japanese quickly raised his pistol and wanted to shoot, but Xiao Qiang quickly rolled into a one-person-high thatched pile. Moreover, with a hook of his feet, the tall Japanese guy fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Qiang directly smashed the guy's pistol with the stone in his hand, and then the guy quickly turned over and rode on the Japanese Yankee, with his hands outstretched, like a pair of large vises, and wrapped around the guy's neck.

The tall guy suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the guy stretched out his leg and raised his leg to kick Xiao Qiang's back, but Xiao Qiang's head suddenly hit him hard. The head slammed into the tall man's bloodied face like an iron ball.

Yes......

The tall man screamed, and his nose directly collapsed Xiao Qiang, and his nose bleeds splashed. Xiao Qiang quickly freed up a hand to use as an iron rod and poked it hard with his fingers.

There was another scream, and the tall man was blind. Because, both eyes were directly poked into two blood holes by Xiao Qiang, and blood was drenched all over his face, and that guy was suddenly miserable.

And Xiao Qiang had already bounced. A whirlwind leg with a ring of wind and a crisp horn. The tall man who had just jumped up swept straight away, and slammed his back into a big tree the size of a bucket.

There was a slight sound on his spine - sure, broken.

Broken back, no matter how powerful the strong man is, it is like a dragon with cramps. The tall man suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Dare to blow up the old man's grave, don't you know that you Xiao Qiangye did it?" Xiao Qiang scolded fiercely in his mouth, raised his legs and kicked his feet, and stepped on it hard, and the tall man's chest immediately sunken.

In the midst of the splash of blood, several bones of Bai Sensen poked open their chests with blood in the tall man's creepy screams.

After a few more kicks, Xiao Qiang stopped after a period of frenzy. When I looked at it, I found that the tall man was out of breath, and it seemed that he was dead.

"It's over, it's murder!" Xiao Qiang was also a little scared, and his whole person was paralyzed to the ground. However, it is not helpful to be afraid that it will not help after the incident.

"Not good, old man's grave."

Xiao Qiang screamed miserably, hurriedly ran to the grave that was blown to a mess, and quickly stretched out his hand to pick it up for a while. Soon, the blown coffin board was revealed.

However, Xiao Qiang was dumbfounded after picking it up for a while.

Because, only a few broken coffin boards were picked up. Not to mention the old man's body, not even a piece of broken bones has been found.

Could it be that it was blown into powder, impossible? No matter how much you fried it, it was at most broken bones, but there were no broken bones, and not even a piece of rag was found. The old man's corpse looked like it had fled. Xiao Qiang couldn't believe it, so he quickly picked up the pickaxe and slashed inside and out for a while.

Dig all the way to a depth of seven or eight meters, but there is a hard, semi-hardened loess layer underneath, and it is impossible for the corpse to sink in. Because, not even the broken wood chips were found.

Corpse Stealing!

A thought came to Xiao Qiang's mind.

No, corpse thieves often steal young women who have just died. It is said that a corpse can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, and it can be used to accompany the funeral or something.

The old man is in his fifties, and a crumpled corpse, is there any old lady of a local tyrant's family who needs an underground wife to 'burp'?

When he was pondering, hollowing out his head and studying the whereabouts of the corpse. At this time, a hissing, leaky voice came: "Little ...... Little brother, this is for you. ”

"Ah, the corpse!" Xiao Qiang had this word in his head, and he was so frightened that he jumped up from the scattered graves and kicked them over.

"Little brother, I'm not a ghost, I'm not dead yet." The voice spoke quickly.

Xiao Qiang stabilized his mind and found that it was actually the chubby-faced middle-aged man who had run into the grave woods. I didn't expect this guy to die yet.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Qiang asked.

"My name is Liu Gang, this ...... Trouble to send to a teacher named Liu Yue in 'Yuying Middle School'. The middle-aged man struggled to point the backpack behind his back, and then took off a piece of blood-stained jade jewelry on his neck, looked deeply with one eye, sighed, and finally, threw it to Xiao Qiang and said, "This is a reward, and it should be able to sell it for a few dollars, please." ”

"I'll carry you back, and I'll put some herbs on it first." Xiao Qiang said.

"It's useless, the two of them are masters of the five-story building. My internal organs were all shattered, please......" The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Qiang one last time, and his eyes widened unwillingly-'Go'.

Xiao Qiang opened the backpack curiously and found that there was a roll of yellowed paper wrapped in multiple layers of film. And the inside of the paper was still bulging, as if there was something.

There was a struggle of ideas, but in the end curiosity prevailed. And, the thing comforted himself: "I'm just looking, not possessing." So, I carefully opened several layers of film.

Spreading out the yellowed paper again, Xiao Qiang was a little surprised.

Because, on the paper, there are some mountains and rivers drawn, as if they are somewhere. However, Xiao Qiang didn't know there. In addition, there is a slightly grayish stone wrapped in the paper.

The stone was the size of a palm, and the skin seemed to have been burned by the heat. To be sure, this stone is not a gemstone or jade. It should be an ordinary stone.

Nima, what does this mean, a stone and an old picture have made three lives. And it's also a practitioner of three five-story buildings. Both international and domestic are grabbing, it's really fucked up.

The guy unconsciously touched the yellowed piece of paper, feeling the roughness coming from his hand. Xiao Qiang was taken aback, because he found that this yellowed paper was by no means what a modern factory could produce.

This kind of paper once heard the 'one-eyed old man' in the grave mound, and it seems that it is a special kind of paper that can only be refined by the masters of martial arts, called 'Fannibai'.

'Fannibai' is a paper made by martial arts masters who liquefy mutton fat white jade with true yuan and then add a variety of materials.

This kind of paper is not afraid of fire or water, even ordinary swords are difficult to cut, and can be used to make tsuò rune paper and the like. It is a paper often used by martial arts powerhouses to depict some secret symbols and preserve secret arts. At that time, the internal strength or some kind of secret charm or the like can reveal the secret.

Of course, this type of paper was common in ancient times. In modern society, there are not many people who can make zuò. Because, if you make this paper, you must at least have a grandmaster-level master to refine it with real fire to succeed.

In modern society, there are still a few congenital-level grandmasters, and the so-called qigong masters in TV and movies are all deceitful things.

Even if Xiao Qiang started practicing martial arts at the age of six, he has only broken through to the third floor, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the innate realm.

Seeing that there was nothing to gain, Xiao Qiang was ready to re-wrap the stone and put it back. At this moment, there was a slight sound, and a figure slid into the air like a big bird for seven or eight meters, and flew over in the air.

Brother Dog's new book "The Strongest School Grass" was uploaded, in fact, it is a continuation of official skills. Of course, Group A will be reinvented. The plot starts from the back, and it will find a way to combine it with the legend of the martial king in the official arts. This requires a lot of layout skills.

And, for a variety of well-known reasons, the identity of Group A will also change. The age and identity of the three super supporting actors like Ye Fan, Wang Renbang, and Lan Cunjun will all be younger. Moreover, in this book, they will not have a family, and the time will be rewind to the age of twenty-seven or eighteen.

Later, when the plot needs to start a family, the heroine will also change. Because, for special reasons, some aspects cannot be written too high. The level of official art is too high. Therefore, the identity and level of the characters will not be synchronized with the official arts.

It's actually a new book that reinterprets the glorious history of Secret Service Group A and combines the colorful life of the city.

When a new book is uploaded, you need to smash more tickets, give more rewards, smash more alliance leaders, mention more buildings, and spray more dog blood. Brother Dog, please please, I hope that the 'dog fans' can use your fiery passion to set off the crazy go all the way of "The Strongest School Grass". At that time, you will have blood, and Brother Dog will also spray dog blood, and there will be a lot of updates.

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