We are in this human world, ordinary, but extraordinary.

In the second city of the world, there are many ordinary people. But in fact, they are all extraordinary.

In their lives, who has not had a vigorous life?

Who doesn't have a time when ambitions are higher than the sky!?

In the past six months, Bai Qi has been like a ghost, wandering in the second city of the world.

He is Master Bai of the Martial Soul Pavilion and a student of Bai Qi of the Floating Cloud Soul Pavilion......

A regular visitor to a small roadside shop, a wanderer with nothing to do.

In the past six months, Bai Qi has seen a lot.

Perhaps it can be said that in the second city of the world, Bai Qi has seen half of the world.

Half a year ago, Bai Qi was in the Giant Beast Forest, in the realm of underground trials, but he had never been in the human world.

And in the past six months, Bai Qizhen has really lived in the second city in the world, living in the world.

Bai Qi is looking at this world, and there are also people who have just come to this world.

On a sunny afternoon, Bai Qi saw a young woman holding a pink baby.

They just hurried by.

Bai Qi's gaze happened to catch a glimpse of the baby's eyes.

The baby's eyes were originally closed, but they opened when he glanced at Bai Qi.

When their eyes met, Bai Qi saw that the baby's pupils were pure, but Bai Qi was in a trance, and from the baby's pupils, he saw half of the world.

There is no joy in life, and there is no sorrow in death.

Bai Qi saw half of the world from the eyes of a baby, but from the eyes of an old man who was about to die of old age after the vicissitudes of life, he saw the red dust rolling.

The old man, physically and mentally decayed, decayed, no longer young and strong when he was high-spirited, energetic, endless loneliness and desolation.

But the old man didn't admit defeat, he could only lie in bed most of the time, but every afternoon for an hour, he would struggle to get up and practice swords!

"I have a sword, do you remember?"

This is the fifteenth day that Bai Qi found this old man, and what he heard from the old man's mouth.

On that day, Bai Qi came to the old man's courtyard as always.

After the old man finished practicing the last sword, Bai Qi saw that the old man who was bent over and his back straightened his body, and there was an indescribable light in his eyes, looking ahead...... For a long time, the old man said this sentence, and it was also the last sentence that the old man said in this world.

And then, there was no more then......

"At that time, I didn't know how to use a sword. Bai Qi muttered.

Bai Qi's sword is for revenge.

But now, what is the use of him taking this sword!

"Drink? ”

That night, Bai Qi held a pot of wine, sat under the bright moon, and muttered quietly.

There is a bright moon at night.

There is also the sound of the wind, and there is also coolness.

With nothing to do, Bai Qi plans to swallow a pot of old wine and be a drunken forgetful person.

"Gurgle!"

After pouring two sips of wine in a row, Bai Qi's little face suddenly became rosy.

"Ahem... gurgling!"

When the wine enters the throat, it is still a little spicy.

But Bai Qi didn't care about it, and poured a big sip of wine into his stomach.

Soon, this pot of wine was all poured into Bai Qi's stomach.

"Hey, strange, why aren't you drunk yet. ”

Bai Qi opened his eyes slightly, he looked at the wine in his hand, and was a little puzzled.

"Well, I'm going to drink. ”

Bai Qi raised the flask high and looked at it...... He felt as if he could ride the wind.

"Like, I can pick that bright moon!"

Bai Qi looked up and felt that the bright moon in the night sky was within reach.

So, he tiptoed, jumped, and as soon as he exerted force under his feet, he rushed to the sky for tomorrow.

Flying and flying, Bai Qi felt that his body was getting heavier a little bit, and gradually became stiff.

"Hey, why haven't you touched the moon yet? After a long time, Bai Qi's body and mind suddenly became weak, he raised his head, stared at the bright moon with a blurred eye, and muttered.

And after this sentence was finished, Bai Qi's eyes darkened, and he was no longer conscious.

"Plop!"

In the Martial Spirit Pavilion, Wei Yi Pavilion, who was cultivating, was startled by the sound of a heavy object falling down.

He searched for the sound.

Soon, he saw that in the front yard of the Martial Spirit Pavilion, there was powder and dust like mist.

Wei Yige didn't act rashly, because he knew that Bai Qi was in this courtyard tonight.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and what appeared in front of Wei Yige was a big pit, and there was a person in the pit, it was Bai Qi. His eyes were closed, as if he were in a deep sleep.

"What's going on?" Wei Yige was surprised inexplicably.

This situation is really unspeakably weird.

Could it be that a horrible teenager who fell asleep, rolled over, and then smashed a hole in the ground?

Wei Yige, an old man who is not young, exerts his barren imagination, and it is rare to think nonsense.

"It's ......"

was thinking about whether to go over and bring Bai Qi back to Wei Yi Pavilion in the house, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a strange scene that seemed to be shocking.

In his eyes, where Bai Qi's body was, there was a city, the second city in the world.

In this city,

There is the second stone tablet in the world of simple vicissitudes,

There is also the Xilin martial arts field that conducted a hundred cities competition half a year ago,

There is also a place where they are in the second city in the world, and they ask the Wuhun Pavilion inconspicuously......

Moreover, the scene in this city is not static.

For there are still people in this city.

Wei Yige couldn't help but devote himself to the second city in the world that appeared around Bai Qi's body.

As a result, Wei Yige found that the people in the city were different from each other.

The phantom, hazy, even the face is blurred, it looks very illusory.

But the real image is real, it is really amazing, and it makes Wei Yige have a kind of "I am old" thought.

"Is that man me?"

As the curator of the Ask Martial Soul Pavilion, Wei Yige naturally paid special attention to the Ask Martial Soul Pavilion in Bai Qi's phantom.

Then he saw an old man with a white face and beard, and that man was himself.

In that scene, he was teaching students boxing.

"How is that possible?"

After a while, Wei Yige was shocked, and his eyes were incredible.

Wei Yige watched himself punch in the phantom, but he couldn't believe it.

"The fist is like fire, its swiftness is like the wind, destroying the mountains and shattering the mountains!"

Wei Yige muttered to himself in a low voice, he saw that the fist technique that was fought by that phantom had already penetrated the essence of [Wind and Fire Fist].

A phantom spelled out the essence of boxing, what a ridiculous thing it was, but it did appear in front of Wei Yi Ge.

Wei Yige stared at Bai Qi with light in his eyes, and sighed, he once again clearly realized that Bai Qi, a young man, was indeed a monster.

He is worthy of being a white master.

Wei Yige didn't stop there, and continued to stare at himself boxing in the illusion......

Slowly, his face changed from amazement to horror, and his back was also cold, he staggered back, and said in horror to Bai Qi: "No, it's not right...... Not only that, but it was my own punch. ”