When Wu Liang returned, Wujia Village was peaceful.

If it weren't for the slightest smell of blood in the air, Wu Liang would have thought that Longhua Pavilion hadn't sent anyone to Wujia Village at all.

Wu Liang was not too surprised, as long as Longhua Pavilion did not have the Sanhua powerhouse in person, some little minions would not be able to do anything about Wujia Village at all.

At the beginning, there were few people in the Wu family, and a few half-step Sanhua in Yushuimen came to commit it, and in the end, if it wasn't for Liu Er to make trouble, those guys would probably be consumed to death directly.

Now the Wu family is born with hundreds and dozens of grandmasters, although most of them have been taken away by themselves, but there are still a few grandmasters who stay in the Wu family, plus that stupid dog, even if the three flowers of Longhua Pavilion fall out of the nest, they may not be able to move Wujia Village.

After patrolling around, he didn't find the Hidden Heaven Sword, Wu Liang knew that the old guy was probably gone, and he didn't bother to sense where the old guy went, anyway, this guy would come to find him sooner or later.

Now that Wu Liang has openly turned against Longhua Pavilion, and has also formed a big enmity, according to the agreement between him and Zangtian Sword, the two will definitely join forces when they fight against Longhua Pavilion.

Not only Wu Liang, but the Hidden Heaven Sword may not be able to wait, the Divine Martial Division replaces the Longhua Pavilion, and the Hidden Heaven Sword will not give up such a big benefit.

After entering the village, Wu Liang did not go home first.

Instead, he walked straight to the third master's house, and in the open space at the door of an old house with three large tiles, Wu Liang found the third master who was bathing in the sun.

The third master's house looks a little old and dark, last year Wujia Village was a big construction, many people persuaded the third master to push the old house to build a new one, but most of them were bombed out by the third master.

The old man is getting old. There is always some nostalgia, there is always some reluctance, and I have adapted to the old house. On the contrary, I don't like this new and bright little western-style building.

Every day when you have nothing to do, make a cup of bitter tea, smoke a few puffs of dry tobacco, and move a recliner to bask in the sun, this is the happy life of the old men.

Tranquil and serene, the third master squinted and enjoyed the sunshine. There was no violence and discomfort at all after the killing, and there was only a faint satisfaction and happiness on his face.

The old man is sometimes very content, and the third master likes it very much now. He didn't want anyone to break that happiness.

Killing, the old man may not have done it for many years, but if he kills a few bad people who destroy the happy life of the Wu family, the old man will not respond.

The dusty woodcutter was born again. Bloodstained back. This is the guardian of the third master.

For the sake of the Wu family, for the sake of those children who are rippling with youthful joy, the third master does not mind being the executioner, maybe more than once, not necessarily.

Wu Liang didn't make a sound, quietly moved a small bench from the third master's house, came out and sat down beside the third master, squinting and staring at the third master's old face in a daze.

This is an ordinary looking old man in the mountains, this is an old man with blood in his bones.

Sometimes Wu Liang admires the third master very much, including several other old men. Such an old man, when he was young, must have been full of stories.

However, they were willing to live a life of poverty and hardship in the mountains. As the years go by, time still can't erase the blood in their hearts, and I don't know what kind of persistence and belief can support them for decades.

They are always silently supporting the next generation of the Wu family behind their backs, no matter what kind of danger, no matter what kind of enemy, no one seems to be able to make them fearful.

Wu Liang stared at the third master's flabby face, and the wrinkles seemed to be stories, which made him a little immersed in them.

For a long time, he had been wondering why the third master believed in him so much.

No matter what he did outside, the old men didn't seem to care, they only knew to support him, trust him, and never complained.

Wu Liang's heart was a little moved, but also a little confused, did he bring a blessing or a curse to the Wu family?

From the day he appeared, the Wu family had embarked on a completely different path, and his existence had broken the peace of the Wu family for decades.

Sighing softly, Wu Liang continued to stare at the third master with his chin in his hands, and secretly said in his heart that this old man's characterization is really good, is the old man really not having anything to ask himself?

Lin Wuyuan, who was following behind Wu Liang, looked confused, a little confused what this guy was doing, just a lowly old guy, this cold-blooded and ruthless guy was so well-behaved?

In the martial arts world, whether you are old or young, you are talking about strength rather than generation and age.

Wu Liang didn't speak, Lin Wuyuan kicked the pebbles on the ground boredly, waited for a while, felt that the old and the young seemed to be asleep, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he was about to go around.

"Settle down, don't bother."

Just as she turned to leave, Wu Liang's disgusting voice sounded softly in her ears.

Lin Wuyuan puffed out his mouth and muttered, "Got it!" ”

When the words fell, Lin Wuyuan had already run fast and disappeared in front of Wu Liang's eyes.

Wu Liang lost his smile, and at this moment, the old laughter of the third master sounded in his ears.

"Hahaha, good boy, with you, I found another granddaughter-in-law for the third grandfather, it seems that the old man can hold his grandson." The third master's eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and he didn't know if the old man had been asleep, or if he was sober and just didn't want to deal with Wu Liang.

"Come on, it's enough for my mother to nag all day long, when did you become nagging." Wu Liang pursed his lips, feeling that the elders of the Wu family were more feudal than himself, with sons and grandsons all day long, and the Wu family had hundreds of people, and there was no shortage of himself.

As for Lin Wuyuan, what do the old people think about it, Wu Liang doesn't bother to explain, the more he explains, the more troublesome it becomes.

The third master grinned, picked up the cigarette gun next to him, Wu Liang hurriedly helped him light it, and when the third master took a puff with satisfaction, Wu Liang smiled and said, "Third master, did you use the knife today?" ”

"It's not as old as when you're young." The third master didn't deny it, and said with some feelings: "I haven't used the knife for decades, and the old bones of the third grandfather are about to rust." ”

Wu Liang smiled and didn't answer, and the old and the young just sat quietly and silently.

There are some things that don't need to be said, it's good to understand each other, Wu Liang understands, and the third master also understands.

The sun was setting and the peaceful mountain village was frolicking. Wu Liang stretched his waist and chuckled: "Third master, don't pretend to be deep." It's time to go home and eat. I didn't see the third grandmother coming over with a broom. ”

"Where?"

The squinting third master exclaimed, jumped up from the recliner with a sudden, and hurriedly looked back.

In the empty doorway, there is no figure.

I wanted to turn around and scold Wu Liang a few words, but when I saw it, the kid's back was about to disappear in front of him, and the third master blew his beard angrily and stared.

Grunted a few words. When Wu Liang's back disappeared completely, a smile appeared on the third master's face, and he said in a low voice: "Stinky boy." The Wu family's hundreds of people will be handed over to you......"

……

When I returned home, although I had not returned for a few days, it seemed like a century had passed.

Wu Liang's expression was slightly excited, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes. He stepped forward and hugged Jade. Excitedly: "Girl, do you miss me?" ”

Cuiyu's face was red, her ears were red, her white and tender neck was red and shiny, she gently beat Wu Liang, and said coquettishly: "Let go!" Why don't you just go out for a few days, I don't want you! ”

"Cut!"

As soon as Cuiyu's voice fell, Han Cuihong and Liu Er both looked disdainful.

Even Niuniu couldn't help but cover her eyes, and her milk shouted: "The third aunt is lying." In the morning, he said that his uncle hadn't come back yet. ”

"Dead girl! It hurts you in vain! Cuiyu was told by the little girl, and she couldn't help blushing. hurriedly pushed Wu Liang away, hugged Niuniu and walked out of the front hall.

The little girl still wanted to struggle, but Cuiyu covered her little mouth and hurriedly ran out, causing everyone to laugh.

Wu's mother and Han's mother also exchanged a few words with Wu Liang, and when Cuiyu entered the door again, Wu Liang stopped making fun of Cuiyu, and the family had dinner with laughter.

After dinner, the family sat together and chatted for a while, Wu Liang was talking to everyone about the prosperity outside, and suddenly his voice stopped and said, "You guys chat, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Cuiyu's eyes showed a little worry, and the Han sisters also stopped laughing and looked at Wu Liang.

"I'll be back later, what are you thinking?" Wu Liang smiled helplessly, is it necessary to do this, these women are too worried about themselves.

"Come back early."

Cuiyu admonished, seeing that Wu Liang didn't look like he was going to go far away, she was slightly relieved, every time Wu Liang went out, she was frightened, for fear that something would happen.

Although she doesn't know what Wu Liang is doing outside, she is not a fool, now she sees the changes in Wujia Village more clearly than anyone else, the old and young masters of the Wu family are murderous one by one, plus this time the Wu family went out dozens of Wu family brothers, anyway, they definitely didn't go to travel.

Wu Liang didn't explain much, nodded and put on a coat and went out.

Out of the compound, Wu Liang turned left and right, stopped at a boulder in the east of the village, and looked at the figure dangling his calves on the boulder, Wu Liang couldn't help but smile: "Stayed here all afternoon?" ”

"What do you say?" Lin Wuyuan rolled his eyes and said with a slight resentment: "You are loving and loving to eat dinner, and there are eldest sisters-in-law and little sisters-in-law teasing next to you, this girl can't even see anyone talking here except drinking the northwest wind." ”

"Did I stop you? If you want to eat, you can eat, our little white people eat with round stomachs, and you can miss your bowl of rice. ”

"Who is Xiaobai?"

"My dog ......"

"Die! The surname is Wu, believe it or not, your aunt and grandmother are no longer waiting! Lin Wuyuan snorted angrily, but in an instant, he sneered, and was inexplicably happy.

Wu Liang was a little stunned, this woman's mind changed too quickly, this is happy, I didn't see her pick up money.

Lin Wuyuan didn't explain to him, and beckoned Wu Liang to sit down beside him, Wu Liang was not pretentious, jumped onto the bluestone, and sat down next to Lin Wuyuan.

There was a faint fragrance from his nose, Wu Liang shrugged his nose and said softly: "It's very fragrant, have you applied perfume?" ”

"You just put on perfume, this girl is naturally beautiful, and she still needs perfume." Lin Wuyuan had a slight smug on his face, and said with a smile: "Wu Liang, why don't you divorce your family, and I'll be the main house for you?" ”

With her strength, Wujiacun's every move can't hide from her, and she knew about Wu Liang's little wife as soon as she came.

Even Wu Liang heard every word at home clearly, otherwise she wouldn't have said what Wu Liang teased her sister-in-law before.

"You seem to have gotten bolder?" Wu Liang glanced at her with a smile, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Wuyi's scalp was slightly numb, and he smiled dryly: "Just kidding, this girl is not uncommon." ”

She was really a little tempted, to say that she was frightened by Wu Liang's decisiveness before. However, seeing that Wu Liang killed Long Yi with absolute strength, the unwillingness and resentment in Lin Wuyuan's heart seemed to gradually fade.

Such a wicked man, if he could really be his wife. Lin Wuyuan didn't mind, and he didn't even have to be happy in his heart.

Not to mention the world, even among the thirty-six factions, it may not be possible to find a younger generation that can be compared with Wu Liang.

Even if it is a young man in a palace and a hall, although Lin Wuyuan has never seen it, he has heard some rumors, but no one can compare to this guy.

But that's a wife and a couple, if it's a maid lover. She didn't have to die begging to follow this bastard in vain.

With her current strength and talent, and her appearance is also a natural beauty, some people chase her and beg her. Even if she is a rebel of the Yun Sect, she is still not worried about not being able to find an excellent man.

However, Wu Liang's tone made her know that it was impossible, and although she was a little disappointed in her heart, Lin Wuyuan was not too sad. She hasn't reached the point where she loves Wu Liangai's death or life.

Speaking of which, the relationship between her and Wu Liang is also quite complicated. It stands to reason that she should hate this guy, but now the hatred is less, and the previous fear is gradually becoming thinner.

Lin Wuyuan no longer dwelled on this topic, and instead asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Now that Long Yilong is dead, Longhua Pavilion will definitely not give up with Wu Liangshan, the master of Longhua Pavilion is a strong man in the smallpox realm, although Lin Wuyuan has seen Wu Liang's power, but he doesn't think that Wu Liang will be the opponent of the smallpox powerhouse.

Sanhua is strong. A flower is stronger than a flower, and it is still possible to spend a battlefield flower with people. The fight against smallpox with human flowers has rarely been heard of for hundreds of years.

Wu Liang was slightly silent for a moment, although he was confident but not arrogant, with his current strength, he might be able to escape under the smallpox powerhouse, but if he wanted to kill the smallpox powerhouse, it was almost impossible.

Unless he uses his hole cards to the fullest, or even uses a few abilities at the bottom of the box, he may also pay a certain price to kill the Longhua Pavilion Master.

But he couldn't do that, now he had to face not only a Longhua Pavilion master, but also a sect, as well as those secret enemies.

Once he exposes all his capital, he may face death in the next moment, accompanied by the destruction of Wujia Village.

After pondering for a while, Wu Liang glanced at Lin Wuyuan with a smile on his face, and said with a little interest, "What do you suggest?" ”

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend." Lin Wuyuan gave Wu Liang an answer very skillfully.

Without waiting for Wu Liang to ask, Lin Wuyuan said slowly: "You may not know that the existence of Longhua Pavilion is comparable to that of a sect. After all these years, does Longhua Pavilion have no enemies? ”

"You mean ......"

"Do you think the rise of Longhua Pavilion is smooth sailing? Whether it is a sect or a various force, their rise is inseparable from blood. Compared with the sect, Longhua Pavilion is even worse, and the Guangyun Sect records that Longhua Pavilion has destroyed no less than 100 large and small forces in history. ”

Wu Liang nodded thoughtfully and said softly, "Are you saying that the enemies of Longhua Pavilion have strong men who can compete with the Pavilion Master of Longhua Pavilion?" ”

At this moment, Wu Liang thought of the person who entered Beijing that day, the old man who was hidden in the antique street, a strong man whose aura was better than that of the Hidden Heavenly Sword.

It's not that there are no strong people in the secular world, but these strong people usually can't see it at all, or live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, or they are free from the world, they break through Sanhua under various opportunities, but they are not revealed in front of people, but choose obscurity.

Sanhua Shouyuan is as high as five hundred years, it is difficult for these strong people to die easily, and I am afraid no one can say how many strong people have been in the secular world over the years.

However, as one of the seven sects, the Yun Sect has many strong people, and there may be some records of the worldly martial arts powerhouses.

"I don't know about this, but I know that eighty years ago, when the previous pavilion master of Longhua Pavilion was not dead, there were several forces in the world that could compete with Longhua Pavilion. However, the last generation of the pavilion master of Longhua Pavilion is eloquent, and he has swept away those forces in just twenty years, and maybe some strong people have escaped. ”

The meaning of Lin Wuyuan's words was not clear, and it was a little unclear, but Wu Liang didn't care, frowned and said, "So what?" ”

He didn't believe that Lin Wuyuan would say such nonsense for no reason, if he wasn't sure, this woman probably wouldn't say it.

Since he said it, it means that Yun Zong, or Lin Wuyuan himself, has at least mastered the whereabouts of some worldly powerhouses.

And these strong people must have a grudge against Longhua Pavilion, Lin Wuyuan said that half of them were left, I am afraid that they wanted to sell them for a good price.

Wu Liang was also pondering in his heart, what he was thinking about now was not to find these strong people, but to hide the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword.

How much strength is hidden by this guy in the Hidden Heaven Sword, and what his strength is, Wu Liang has never been able to guess. However, Wu Liang is sure that the old guy's strength should not be weak, even if it is not as good as smallpox, I am afraid it will not be very bad.

Otherwise, with the forbearance of that old ghost, he would not have joined forces with himself in the first place, let alone directly not give Longhua Pavilion the slightest face.

If you join forces with this old ghost, whether you are sure to kill the Pavilion Master of Longhua Pavilion is not up to you, but to see the Hidden Heavenly Sword.

If there was not much difference in strength between that guy and himself, Wu Liang thought that the two of them joining forces would be enough to deal with the Longhua Pavilion Master.

Thinking about it, Wu Liang quieted down, Lin Wuyuan next to him kicked his tender white little feet, and couldn't help coughing lightly: "You don't want to know where the enemy of Longhua Pavilion is?" ”

"What if you know? If you want to make a move, you don't need to go to them to show up, if you don't want to make a move, even if you find it, what can you do. ”

"You're boring!" Lin Wuyuan muttered, stabbed Wu Liang's waist, and said with a smile: "I'll help you find a very powerful master, how about you promise me one thing?" ”

"Don't do it!"

"It's boring!" Lin Wuyuan was really angry, and snorted: "I know you are powerful, but you definitely don't know how strong the smallpox powerhouse is." As far as you and that Hidden Heaven Sword are concerned, no matter how powerful the two of you are, they will definitely not be the opponents of the Longhua Pavilion Lord, and she will find them soon. ”

"It's not the two of us, it's the two of us!" Wu Liang corrected with a smile, staring at Lin Wuyuan's face and smiling softly.

"Shameless!"

Lin Wuyuan was shocked by Wu Liang's shamelessness, jumped off the boulder with hatred, and disappeared in front of Wu Liang in a few steps.

"I'm going to find someone, remember to divorce your wife, remember ......"

A crisp laugh came from afar, Wu Liang pursed his lips, and wanted to be on the throne, but it also depended on whether the master would agree. (To be continued......)