Xiaogu Mountain is located in the northwest corner of Fufeng County, adjacent to Shiping County, one hundred and fifty miles to the west, is Wuzhang Plain, two hundred miles to the southwest, is Chencang County.

In terms of geographical location, this place is neither a strategic place, nor a fertile plain, and the product is poor, so it has been a barren land since ancient times. After Yongjia ran south, it was a radius of 100 miles, and it was even more inhabited.

The altitude of Xiaogu Mountain is not high, but more than 1,200 meters, after the disaster year, the prey on the mountain is basically hunted out, and even some hares and deer muntjac are difficult to find. Over the past ten years, the hunters who originally settled here have also moved out one after another, and the entire mountain seems to have become a dead field.

Sun Gu carried a homemade bow and arrow, carried two pheasants in his hands, squatted on top of an arbor more than 30 meters high, his eyes were blazing, looking for prey.

After a while, Fang sighed and gave up hope.

"If it goes on like this, life is worrying!"

Sun Gu patted the trunk of the tree, simply sat down on the huge branch, hung the pheasant on the tree beside him, took out an air-dried cooked chicken leg from his arms, and gnawed it skillfully.

Recently, my qi and blood have been polished faster, and the demand for food has increased, and every moment seems to be in a state of hunger. Sun Gu once heard the old monk say that if you want to break through the innate in martial arts, you must break through in qi and blood, although Sun Gu faintly feels that he has touched the force of heaven and earth, but it is always difficult for blood and qi to merge and take the last step.

"Practicing and practicing, wealth and law, are really indispensable. Poor and rich. Sun Gu pondered, the stagnation of cultivation during this period of time may also be related to the fact that he is always unable to eat enough to maintain his blood qi.

Sun Gu remembered the words of the old monk, in the martial arts of the world, the acquired martial artists account for ninety percent, and the rest are the innate grandmasters, and the innate realm is divided into small grandmasters and big grandmasters, and the small grandmasters are united in blood and qi, and it is not a problem to easily kill one hundred and ten acquired martial artists, but the great grandmaster has reached the point of borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth and transmitting power through the air, and the qi and blood endurance is extremely strong, even if hundreds of acquired martial artists and dozens of small grandmasters are besieged, they will still be grinded to death by them.

This is the reason why it is easy to enter the innate world and difficult to become a great master.

As for the Breaking Sky Realm after the Great Grandmaster, throughout the ages, Sun Gu only knew two of them, one was the Great Sima Huanxuan, and the other was the Great Qin National Master Wang Meng.

This is the ultimate in mortal martial arts.

Now, Sun Gu is also on the verge of stepping into the innate little grandmaster. It's just that this level is probably not so easy to break.

Sun Gu pulled out a wooden arrow from the quiver behind his back, and silently lucked, and on the body of the wooden arrow, a faint red light slowly crossed over, but in a very short period of time, it re-transformed into the force of heaven and earth and disappeared.

"At present, I can only use the mental method of 'Flowing Cloud Killing' to temporarily borrow the force of heaven and earth, and only when I enter the innate realm can my 'Flowing Cloud Kill' exert my greatest power. ”

Sun Gu was lucky again, the wooden arrow emitted a red light, he put the arrow on the bowstring, his arms were forced, a meteor crossed the quiet night, and with a bang, it was deeply inserted into the body of a big tree, and most of the arrow body was gone.

"If I step into the innate world, I'm afraid that two of these trees will have to shoot through. ”

Sun Gu sighed regretfully. Suddenly, something fell from his arms, and Sun Guyan was quick and took it back.

In the faint light, Sun Gu saw clearly the things in his hand, and immediately frowned.

What he grabbed in his hand was a book with a yellow cover, and a few words were written crookedly on the cover - "Maha Immeasurable"

These words are not as good as what children write, Sun Gu smiled helplessly, and he didn't know what the old monk had to keep this thing for himself, but he could make a thought.

Sun Gu took the little yellow book into his arms, and was about to get down from the tree and retrieve the wooden arrow on the tree, when suddenly there were many people not far away, as if someone was coming here.

Sun Gu squatted back on the tree again, the hand holding the wooden bow tightened slightly, and his eyes looked into the distance with blazing eyes.

After a while, someone appeared, Sun Gu counted them, there were six people in total, all dressed in black, wearing black hats on their heads, but they were not masked, because the black scarves were in their hands.

The leader is very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with handsome eyebrows and a fair complexion, but there is always a faint evil aura between his eyebrows, which makes people very uncomfortable.

There are five people behind him, each of whom has a calm footstep and a dignified bearing, and it seems that they are all martial arts experts.

Somehow, Sun Gu looked at the young man, and always felt a little familiar, but after searching through his memory, he was sure that he had never seen it, which was really strange.

"Huh?"

A low exclamation made everyone stop, Sun Guxin screamed badly, and sure enough, one of the black-clothed people saw the wooden arrow embedded deep in the tree, stopped, and looked at it carefully.

"Young master, good archery skills, this person's qi and blood, I'm afraid it has reached the realm of consummation of the day after tomorrow and condensation of blood. ”

The young man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check, and only after half a sound did he whisper: "It's really amazing, I can't imagine that there is such a master in this remote place of this small lonely mountain." ”

"Young Master, this person can't have anything to do with our goals, right?"

"No," the young man pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Master Han has explored many times, except for the monk's somewhat unfathomable depth, there are only that slut and that little slut in that place, ten days ago, the monk has left, this archery shooter is either an occasional person who comes here to hunt or the monk who hunted before, don't care." ”

Everyone nodded and set off again.

Sun Gu stared at the young man's back, and an irrepressible killing intent surged in his heart.

Well?

The young man stopped, looked back suspiciously, Sun Gu slowly reined in his murderous aura, and the young man wandered for a moment, but found nothing, and then turned to leave.

It turned out to be him!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Sun Gu's mouth, he took the bow, stood up from the tree, pointed at the young man's back from afar, and said a word silently:

Kill!

Sun Jian leaned against the tree, holding his sword and perched in the setting sun, his cold serpent-like gaze locked on the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and the corners of his mouth pursed an evil smile.

"Slut, little bitch, see where you fled this time?"

In his mind, vague memories of the past came to mind. At that time, he was just the grandson of the elder of the side house, and no matter when and where, he could only look at the back of that damn slut and live in his shadow.

All the best things in the clan are born from that, and all the best resources belong to that, and even the entire family will eventually fall into the hands of that, and he will become his slave and thug at most. It's fate!

However, how can I, Sun Jian, be willing to live such a life?

Grandpa's embarrassment, father's humility, mother's flattery, and one's own grievances, one by one, are all like poison, gnawing at their hearts little by little. It is said that a five-year-old child has no memory, but he remembers it very clearly, and every detail is so vivid.

Until that day, he finally waited for the opportunity, but, because of his lust for that slut, grandpa actually relented for a while, and let them go, leaving behind the regrets that have been irreparable for more than ten years, Sun Jian hates, hatred is like a pot of wine, pressed in the bottom of his heart for ten years, and finally became a foul and rotten poison that can never be eliminated, if he can't kill them and untie the knot, he will never be able to let go of his heart for the rest of his life, and his cultivation will never be able to make an inch.

If it weren't for that old monk, how would you be allowed to live to this day?

Sun Jian thought of Master Han's words again, and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air. Even Master Han can't see the depth of the person clearly, he is delicate and expensive, how can he be willing to take risks?

The sun gradually receded into the horizon, and the dark night was like a big curtain, covering the heavens and the earth. Sun Jian picked up the black scarf and covered his face.

Behind him, the five men in black all covered their faces, leaving only five pairs of sharp and fierce eyes like eagles and falcons.

"Remember, cut off that scumbag's hands and feet, and hand them over to me to torture,"

"Thank you, young master!"

The five men in black were overjoyed and let out a lewd laugh.

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Lanruo Temple at night, secluded and bleak, the broken stone tablet in front of the door, actually like a stump, exudes an eerie and terrifying meaning.

The temple door is mottled with red paint, the temple wall is crooked, and there is even a section that even reveals a half-cut gap, which is dilapidated and vicissitudes, as if an old man is dying, with his leaky front teeth, is silently laughing at something.

Sun Jianqiang endured the disgust in his heart, held the sword in his hand, and a perverted fire rose in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the six of them turned their heads in three directions and climbed into the temple wall.

The moon rises above the lonely mountain and slowly travels to the middle of the heavens, shining the vast and boundless light on all beings. In the cold and silent light like mercury, Lanruo Temple stood silent, not knowing what was about to happen.

Sun Wu Sun Liu, originally just a Jiangyang thief, was fortunate to be subdued by the fifth master of the Sun family, turned into a guard of the Sun family's grandson and the little young master, these years have been very nourishing, in the past, killing people and goods had to worry about the government arrest, and his life was not guaranteed, but now he is sheltered under the door of the Sun family, and he has started to kill people and set fires, which is even more unscrupulous. Right now, following the little young master to kill people, thinking of the five hundred taels of gold that is about to arrive, as well as the woman of the glamorous crown Fufeng County,

Although, that woman seems to be older, and she has a knife on her face, but just that name can completely ignore everything, and the woman ten years ago, even if she helps her lick her shoes, I'm afraid she is not qualified.

Sun Wu and Sun Liu came in from the west end of Lanruo Temple over the wall and went straight to the backyard. Just as they passed through the side hall, suddenly, in the night, a gust of wind, accompanied by a subtle red light, flashed away, Sun Wu only felt a chill on the top of his head, a sharp pain came from his temple, his heart was cold, he opened his mouth to breathe, another red light flashed, a wooden arrow passed through his throat, Shengsheng pressed his voice in his throat, turned into a low muffled snort.

At the same time, Sun Liu was about to pass through the side hall, and suddenly felt that Sun Wu stopped his body and did not follow, and then heard a low muffled snort, he was shocked, and he had already reacted between the electric light and flint, and rolled backwards, only to hear a soft sound, where he was just now, had been nailed by a long wooden arrow, and he was only about to shoot a hole in his body.

Sun Liuda was startled, and just wanted to roar, a cold and delicate hand had quietly pinched his throat, click, he only felt a sharp pain in his throat, and all the sounds were accompanied by a thick stream of blood, which was firmly locked into the abdominal cavity.

Sun Liu's consciousness instantly sank into the darkness.