There were six corpses lying quietly on the sofa, and Zhou Huan had a faint sadness.

Forty-one years ago, the information came into view, it was a stubborn young man, holding a long sword in front of a group of children, Bai Feiyun was still holding a cloth tiger in her hand, which was her favorite toy.

"We're not wrong!"

Forty-one years ago.

The high-level of the Huashan faction stared at Zhou Huan, their eyes full of despair!

Each of them is a well-known master in the world, and their straight and straight bodies are full of awe, but standing on the mountains at an altitude of 2,700 meters, they are as small as ants.

"I give you one last chance, lay down your arms, and you may have a fair trial. ”

The overweight train roared past Huayue Avenue, and the 13,000 tourists in Yuquan Courtyard were playing happily, and the radio began to babble and sing the Qin dialect, but the young people's favorite was the night fragrance of the newcomer singer Luo Xuan, and a helicopter roared over the snow-capped mountain top......

Times have changed, and so has the Huashan faction.

The silver long sword conjured up one hundred and twenty sword rays, and there was no label on his calm face, the masters of the Huashan faction gave up all defense at this moment, and the most violent attack went straight to Zhou Huan's body!

They knew how many crimes they had committed, and they would rather die like warriors.

"Good all the way. ”

Zhou Huan closed the eyes of the deceased, but their appearance coincided with those who died forty-one years ago, before they died, they begged, cried, and were even willing to mend their ways.

Or calmly greet death, hoping that Zhou Huan will be a good person with their children.

Mr. Wang...... We can't understand the world anymore......"

The beautiful head of the Huashan faction, whose meridians were broken, looked at Zhou Huan with a smile, and the corners of her mouth showed a touch of bitterness.

She was educated as a monarch and a minister, a master and an apprentice, and her morality was a pastoral thing of fraternity and friendship, but ...... Railways, radios, and even many other things that never existed, the age of money shattered everyone's perception of the world, just like a 40-year-old policeman who can't afford a wedding house for his children, just like a civil servant with a clear conscience and selfless dedication watching his elderly parents crammed into a hospital bed in the aisle of the hospital, while those classmates who are not as good as him send their relatives directly to a private hospital.

It's like the Huashan faction was forced to sell even the Huashan faction by real estate tax and martial arts personal income tax.

Some things are bound to be broken.

Some persistence is difficult to last.

The times have crushed over, just like a train at the foot of Mount Hua, when all the glory and hard work cannot be exchanged for respect, some people will choose the wrong path.

What's the point if it's broken bones?

"Uncle Wang, can you help me fulfill my last wish?"

Seventy years ago, when the girl and her hair were tied, Zhou Huan came to watch the ceremony, and the Huashan faction was full of people to greet her, and the fifteen-year-old girl proudly looked at the notorious magician Wang Huan, like a beautiful lark.

He stood side by side with her in front of the cliff, staring into the distance.

Tiny city and ant-like crowds, lush forests and yellow fertile land, surrounded by white clouds, he and she stood on the top of a high mountain.

Leap down.

......

"I was so stupid to come to this place for a little cheaper travel. ”

A tourist muttered to himself as he hugged his child.

"God willing, after I am safe this time, I will definitely resign and quit. ”

A clerk, muttering a prayer.

More than 1,000 people sat in the middle of the stadium, surrounded by heavily armed enemy soldiers and four huge bombs.

The bomb bundled with the gasoline drum flashed a red light, reminding everyone not to act rashly.

Fate is so wonderful, no one could have imagined that twelve hours ago, the beautiful world was shattered, and life and death were in an instant!

"We're done with this ticket, we can go back and enjoy ourselves. ”

"Boss let us release the women and children? That's not bad, I don't want to be hunted down like a mad dog by the Empire in the future. ”

"Be careful, everyone, don't make a mistake. ”

More than 40 armed men stood on a high platform, their guns ready to be activated, they talked and laughed with each other, for them, this was a very ordinary daily life.

Zhou Huan's figure silently came behind a machine gunner, this position is very good, and the field of vision is enough to look down on the audience.

It's like he took the head of the Huashan faction and jumped down.

"Uncle Wang, I often wonder what would happen if I jumped off the peak of Mount Hua?"

Seventy years ago, little Lori jumped up and down behind Zhou Huan, and asked such a question with admiration and curiosity.

"You're going to die. ”

Zhou Huan said.

"But...... That must be exciting, isn't it?"

Thirty years later, she held Zhou Huan's hand, felt the fierce wind, and her body no longer reminded her of the sense of crisis that death was approaching.

It's like lightning, and there's a cloudless blue sky overhead.

"Bang bang!"

The heavy machine gun began to shoot out, and dozens of pounds of weapons were carried in Zhou Huan's hand, and one after another the blazing warheads flew out, taking away one life after another.

Whether it is body armor, hard armor, or the true qi of the inner family of cultivation, in front of steel and gunpowder, all of them are shattered!

In the era of high technology, warriors are no longer the protagonists.

"Uncle Wang, I don't regret it!"

The face of the beautiful lady is full of calm, as if she often jumps down with a paraglider on the peak of Huashan.

- Will the wind suddenly turn into turbulence?

- What should I do if something goes wrong with my paraglider?

- Why do you want to do such a dangerous thing, in fact, you can live an ordinary life and not get involved in the underworld.

She asked herself like this, just like Zhou Huan has often asked herself in the past hundred years.

——Why do you want to promote the progress of the times? Isn't it better to slow down?

- You can build an empire for generations, suppressing technology and controlling the world with war.

- The beneficiary is the ignorant and ungrateful people, who are asking for more and more day by day, and they will one day find out about your existence and kill or dissect you, because you are the biggest demon king, because you will one day

will become a reactionary in the way of history!

He and she, the two of them, fell swiftly towards the boundless land, as if they had chosen each other.

"Goodbye!"

The head of the beautiful woman said this, and her weak and beautiful body slammed into the hard ground.

"Farewell!"

Zhou Huan said.

The infinite true qi rose to the sky like a flame, the umbrella-like outline was full of wind, and the rising force pulled Zhou Huan hard, and Zhou Huan's body began to rise at this moment.