(Second, I wish you all a great weekend.) ）

――――――

However, for Shaolin Houshan, who focuses on martial arts cultivation and speaks with strength, after all, martial arts cultivation is the king's way, and Xiao Yi's cultivation has been abolished, and he is a waste person, which is already well known, so everyone has not paid too much attention to this person who is becoming more and more dusty.

Wusheng felt Xiao Yi's changes at the beginning, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he was a little worried that Xiao Yi would have something wrong, so he also deliberately went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find Master Tianyi, begging him to let Xiao Yi leave, but unfortunately every time Tianyi just laughed and didn't say anything, or he just announced Amitabha Buddha, and he didn't know what he thought, so he had no choice but to give up.

And later, he gradually felt that Xiao Yi didn't seem to have any accidents, and it was normal to be a qiē, so he didn't think about it anymore, just chatted with Xiao Yi occasionally, cared about his current situation, asked him if he needed anything or something, and by the way, he got Xiao Yi some delicious food.

………………………………

And just when Xiao Yi devoted himself to cultivation and desperately improved his strength, the entire Shaolin Temple in a closed state was in a calm and peaceful atmosphere.

The martial arts cultivation world of Huaxia Kingdom is experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.

A huge conspiracy, after several years of brewing, is gradually unfolding.

A huge net, or rather, a huge shadow, was slowly enveloping the martial arts cultivation world of the entire Huaxia Kingdom.

Yanjing City.

The Long family, among the villas of Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian sat quietly on the cushion that belonged to him. His face still looked so cold. Majesty, his gaze. It looks sharper than before, but his brow is obviously more wrinkled, and his forehead is obviously more silver-white hair.

There was a rare trace of tiredness in the corners of his eyes.

Long Xiaotian was actually not a person who was very good at handling all kinds of complicated affairs, if he could choose, he would choose to cultivate quietly, but he didn't have a choice.

This burden of the Long family. handed over to him, he could only carry the Long family and the historical mission of the Long family, and go down step by step.

From the very beginning, he knew that this burden was not easy to bear, but he didn't expect it. It's so hard to bear.

When the old man in the family was still there, he still had a trace of support, but since the old man passed away, this last trace of support. It's gone.

He can only carry it completely on his own.

And at this time, he knew. How heavy this burden is. Every day, big and small, he was almost out of breath. In just a few years, he felt as if he had aged dozens of years.

But Long Xiaotian didn't care about these at all, he even had only one thought, that is, to deal with those things.

However, there are some things that can be handled through one's own efforts, and some things that are often difficult to control.

Long Xiaotian's eyes looked at the information he had just received in his hand, and his brows tightened.

The information is a special channel of the Long family, and it has just been sent.

The Wang family in Yanjing City, the contemporary head of the family, Wang Can, occasionally felt unwell a few days ago, and then suddenly his body collapsed.

Originally, this news was nothing special, Wang Can's age was already not small, he was sick or something, and his body collapsed, it was also normal, birth, old age, sickness and death were natural laws, even if he was a martial arts cultivator, he couldn't escape this law.

But when combined with a few other messages, it becomes a bit unusual.

Last month, the head of the Huang family, a martial arts cultivation family in the south, also fell ill.

Last month, the head of the Ximen family in Yanjing City also fell ill......

Could all this be just a coincidence?

Is there so much coincidence in this world?

Long Xiaotian didn't believe it at least.

Moreover, in recent times, it should be said that in the past year, he has been faintly feeling that the atmosphere in Yanjing City is not quite right.

It seems to be back to a few years ago, there is a curtain that envelops Yanjing City, and an invisible hand is slowly clasping towards Yanjing City.

The Long family, which originally had absolute control over Yanjing City, seemed to have begun to have some out-of-control phenomena in the past two years, and the information that should have been received always lagged or simply not received.

Although this phenomenon is very hidden, as the controller of the Long family, he feels it, not only does he feel it, but some of the core figures of the Long family also feel it.

In his heart, he faintly thought of a possibility - the group of people a few years ago, the invisible hand, stretched out again.

This possibility made him feel a little chilly all over his body.

Under his nose, under his deliberate precautions, they still put their hands in, what does it mean......

Long Xiaotian really couldn't help but feel chills.

A storm is coming......

Long Xiaotian raised his head, sighed softly, and looked ahead, the dark night sky, the pair of eyes that became more and more profound, revealed a trace of deep worry.

He has always been confident, and for the first time, he has a deep sense of powerlessness for himself.

Senior, where are you!

In Long Xiaotian's mind, he remembered the old man carrying the wine gourd.

At this moment, the only thing he thought of was this old man.

If he is there, a qiē, maybe there will be a turnaround.

But......

Since the last Shaolin farewell, this old man has completely disappeared from this world, no one knows where he went, no matter how he tried his best, he couldn't be contacted at all.

Senior, don't let anything happen to you.

In Long Xiaotian's mind, the conversation that the old man in the family said to the old man before he died floated up, and the worry in his eyes became a little stronger.

……………………………

South. The border of the province F, the edge of the sea.

It's a deserted beach. It's primitive and hasn't been developed in any way. It looks beautiful, but it also looks messy, and there is a mess of everything on the beach.

An old man dressed in a coarse cloth robe, looking dirty and messy, even with a few smudges on his face, stood on the beach.

On the old man's waist, there was a wine gourd that looked a little shabby, which looked a little nondescript, but it also made him look a unique heroic.

Opposite the old man, there was a thin-looking man. The age also looks very big, and the whole person looks like a piece of decayed wood, and it seems that he may be weathered at any time.

The old man's gaze was staring closely at the old man in front of him, and in those cloudy eyes, there was a kind of cold and fierce forest that was completely inconsistent with his withered body, and this kind of forest was so strong that it seemed to be able to turn into substance.

It's an intense and extreme killing machine.

Or rather. Killing Intent.

This kind of killing intent is no longer the murderous aura emanating from the ordinary killer, but only after killing enough people, after experiencing an incomparably terrifying killing. The killing intent that you will have......

This kind of killing intent has already taken on a substantial aggressiveness!

Ordinary people just feel this killing intent. You may not be able to bear it and collapse completely.

But. In the face of this terrifying killing intent, the old man opposite. There was no expression on his face, as if he was completely unconscious.

"Old ghost Watanabe, I said, with me for a day, you don't want to step into the land of China."

The old man picked up the wine gourd at his waist, craned his neck, poured it into his mouth hard, and then glared fiercely at the old man in front of him.

"Then kill you!"

The old man let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and there was an indomitable momentum in his eyebrows.

"Haha...... Then let's see if you Watanabe old devil has this ability. ”

As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, the old man raised the wine gourd in his hand again, tilted his neck, and took a big sip.

With a sip of wine, the old man's face was a little more red, and there was more light in those eyes.

At the same time, under his feet, he took a step forward, and his body also exuded a momentum.

A heroic momentum that is fearless and does not give an inch!

At this moment, he seems to have incarnated into a general who is a man and a general!

"Pound!"

The two momentums, in the air, collided directly and sharply, making a dull blasting sound.

In the air, a wave of ripples emanated from all directions, and the sand in the sky flew in all directions in an instant, and a wave tail that was about to rush up suddenly and violently reversed and rolled straight out.

Looking at the surrounding wind and sand, feeling the strong momentum exuded by the old man opposite, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the withered old man, and his heart was slightly cold.

The old man in front of him has reached a higher level of strength than before.

But immediately, his eyes were all replaced by more aggressive killing intent.

No matter how much this old man progresses, if he dares to stand in front of him and block his progress, then he must be killed!

This time, there is no way to stop him!

The Huaxia Dragon Five a few years ago was not good, and today, this somewhat despicable and shameless old man is not good either!

"Kill!"

The old man's mouth slowly spat out a word.

An incomparably powerful murderous aura emanated from his body, sweeping towards the old man in front of him.

It seems that every murderous aura is an extremely sharp sword.

At the same time that the murderous aura swept away towards the old man, his body also moved, and the whole person seemed to turn into an extremely sharp long sword, slashing towards the old man.

"Roar!"

The old man's mouth also let out a roar.

His body also exuded a powerful and incomparable momentum.

His figure also greeted the old man in front of him like lightning.

Different from the sharpness of the withered old man, his body seemed to turn into a fierce beast from the ancient wilderness, and it seemed that he could devour all of them at any time. (To be continued......)