In the middle of nowhere, a bamboo hut sits in the middle of nowhere.

Not far from the bamboo house, there is a new tomb, and its tombstone is inscribed: The tomb of the ancestor Yang Zilong.

A man in a green robe of about twenty-five or six knelt in front of the grave, with a sad face, and solemnly kowtowed three times.

"Master, the disciple has cultivated the "Tianluo Gong" to the fullest, and he will go out of the mountain today, and I hope that the master can bless the apprentice to take revenge and start a sect, showing the prestige of my Tianluomen."

This person's eyes are shining, his temples are overestimated, his speech is full of energy, and he can barely hear the interval between his breaths, and he is obviously a master.

The man in the green robe is named Zhuge Fang, more than ten years ago, he was a rich young master, and he has lived a life of fine clothes and food since he was a child.

Later, a gate faction took a fancy to their gold and silver treasures, and after some operation, they were labeled as anti-thieves, and united with the government to destroy them and seize their wealth.

His parents died tragically, the door of his house was broken, Zhuge Fang was still young, and he was only saved from a catastrophe when he was playing outside

The enemy wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and was finally rescued by his master and brought here.

His master is the head of a mysterious sect "Tianluomen", this sect is hidden, and each generation of disciples accepts at most two people as disciples.

Tianluomen is mysterious and powerful, and its martial arts are even more powerful. He once saw his master crack a stone plate into powder with a single blow, and his skill can be seen.

When he once rescued him, those masters who chased and killed him were also defeated by his master, as if they had sent a few flies.

His master taught him kung fu and recreated it. However, he is very old, he died two years ago, and before he died, he instructed Zhuge Fang that he must cultivate "Tianluo Gong" to Dacheng before he can go out.

Because there are many masters in the outside world, some of them have reached the point of transcendent sainthood, and if they are not careful, they are in danger of losing their lives.

But once he cultivates "Tianluo Gong" to the fullest, he will be the top master in the world, and he will not have to worry about dealing with nine out of nine martial artists in the world.

The remaining masters, even if they can't beat them, can escape.

Zhuge Fang came out of the mountain, with ambition and hatred, and was bound to let the world know that he had returned.

……

His enemy was in the former city of Daxingcheng, and the road was far away, so he did not choose the official road, but took a remote path.

Tianluomen's method of lifting qi and indulging in the body is very good, he ran all the way, and before he knew it, he had come to the edge of a big river.

The river is extremely turbulent, the waves are blooming, the water is roaring, and it is a full ten zhang wide. At each end of the river there are two wooden stakes, each of which is connected by two iron chains.

Rao is Zhuge Fang thinks that his light work is extraordinary, looking at this iron chain, he can't help but secretly say in his heart: Such a big river, only crossed by two iron chains, I am afraid that there are no more than two hands in the world.

Even if you are not careful, you are in danger of falling into the river.

But at this moment, four more figures suddenly appeared on the opposite bank of the river, and their speed was extremely fast, and they appeared on the other side of the river in almost a few blinks.

Then, in Zhuge Fang's stunned state, the four people stepped on the chains, and their bodies shot over like a blast of wind.

But in a moment, they appeared in front of Zhuge Fang, and what surprised Zhuge Fang even more was that these four people also had a box in their hands, and they didn't look light.

Even though they were doing it at full speed, the box in their hands did not have half a bump.

"Hahahaha, or our "Lightning Express" is faster, three, I'll go first, remember to invite me to dinner when I come back. ”

"Phew, you bastard, it's just luck." Immediately after, two other middle-aged men followed.

The last one, the oldest, the latest, stood on the shore and couldn't help sighing: "Old, old, if I were young, these boys would only follow behind and eat ashes." ”

Then, the man saw Zhuge Fang again and said, "Young man, what are you doing standing there?" Are you also a courier? ”

Zhuge Fang was puzzled: "Courier? ”

The middle-aged man said: "This chain is made by several of our courier companies, and it is used to consider senior couriers." If you can't do light work, don't be reckless, there will be a bridge on the right. ”

After that, the middle-aged man shook his head again: "The old man has to hurry up, otherwise he won't have to be laughed at by these boys." ”

After that, the middle-aged man unfolded his body and galloped out.

"By the way, if you want to send something, you can find us "is fast" express to ensure that your goods are delivered quickly and well. ”

The middle-aged man's body had already rushed out, but the voice was still ethereal, and it was obvious that his internal strength had reached a certain point.

Zhuge Fang was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what expression to make for a while.

Could it be that as soon as he came out of the mountain, he met four of the world's top light masters.

What does courier mean? Is this the latest name for a light master?

In that case, then I will also have to wait for a senior courier in the future.

Looking at the trembling two iron chains, Zhuge Fang finally swallowed his saliva and chose to go to the right, and soon saw a bridge.

He walked a little further across the bridge when he suddenly frowned and stopped.

I saw that four people with weapons suddenly appeared in front of them, these four people were calm, and a compelling sword intent emanated, even Zhuge Fang, who was extremely far away, could feel it.

There are two men and two women, and they seem to be a family, but they are obviously all kendo masters, and I don't know why.

Zhuge Fang's fists were clenched, and Tianluo's internal qi was boiling in his body, and he was nervous.

"Do it!"

As one of the middle-aged men shouted, the light in the eyes of the other three suddenly skyrocketed, exuding an astonishing momentum.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were full of sword light, brilliant and brilliant.

Zhuge Fang was already covered in sweat, although his martial arts were very good, he had almost no experience in fighting the enemy, and these sword lights alone had made his legs tremble.

If you really face such four terrible swordsmen, I am afraid that you will be stabbed out of four holes in an instant.

Their enemy is not themselves, but the wheat in the wheat field.

As soon as the sword in their hands was raised, the wheat fell down in pieces, and then they pulled it harder, and the wheat was already square.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the wheat field in front of him was cleared.

"Hahaha, throughout the ages, I am the god of the sword, and when the sword is unsheathed, the enemies will fall."

A boy of about eleven or twelve years old stood on top of the field and laughed.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely laugh at this child who has lost his mind and is talking nonsense in broad daylight.

But Zhuge Fang knew that maybe this young man was not very powerful now, but if he grew up, he might really become the god of the sword.

"Smack"

His mother slapped him on the head and scolded with a smile: "Today's wheat harvest is still decent, much better than yesterday, but don't be complacent, Wang Erwa next door cut three acres of wheat field by herself yesterday." ”

The boy smiled and said, "I will be the man who will become a pioneer in wheat cutting in the future, and I will definitely be better than him." ”

Not to be outdone, a little girl next to her said, "I will become a pioneer in embroidery in the future." ”

The parents of the two children laughed when they heard this, and said bluntly: "Okay, good, ambitious, ambitious." ”

Zhuge Fang's wind is messy, what are these and what.