Ouyang Tianhao's cold villa.

The flames of the fireplace were blazing, and I don't know when the house had darkened, perhaps it was getting late, and Steward Hong turned down the brightness of the lights. The firelight shone on the faces of the two, revealing an unnatural sallowness.

"So, I should believe that your adoptive father is your friend Ou Tianhao five hundred years ago, right!" Ouyang Tianhao stared fixedly!

Bite~

Ouyang Tianhao's words were like bells and drums.

At this time, Ouyang Tian calmed down, he casually put down the half cup of coffee in his hand and looked at the flames of the fireplace.

I saw that the flame was unnaturally elongated and rushed to the inner wall of the fireplace.

The corners of Ouyang Tian's mouth curled. My adoptive father, Ou Tianhao, only relied on 500 years of martial arts cultivation, and did not have the exercises of heaven and earth to make them bow and worship;

Feeling the temperature of the flames in the fireplace, the air flowing outside the window, and the knives in the kitchen that were faintly controlled by him, Ouyang Tian smiled confidently:

"Who else knows about this?"

"Everyone in power in the Ouyang family knows it, including Uncle Hong, I was young and didn't have a city government at the time, so I said it all."

Ouyang Tian's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

"But they don't believe it, including Uncle Hong! they all think it's my fantasy after I'm drunk." Ouyang Tianhao said: "And there is no trace of anyone else at the scene to corroborate."

"What about the bone meal on the ground?" Ouyang Tian asked.

"It's gone, even the stains on my hands are gone!"

Ouyang Tian smiled again: "Then how can you be sure that you are not a drunken fantasy?"

Ouyang Tianhao also smiled: "Yes, sometimes, I also suspect that it was my drunken fantasy."

"So I didn't drink today!".

The man named Ouyang Tianhao is unfathomable.

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Five hundred years ago.

Char City is not called Char City, it is just a border town.

The mainland respects martial arts, and everyone practices martial arts.

On the plains on the outskirts of the Warcraft Forest, a weak-looking woman walked towards the town. But in her hands she was dragging an unknown beast more than twice her size.

She has a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

"This bad weather looks like it's going to rain~~Ah!

He glanced at it indifferently, and it looked like a dead man, his legs were shriveled and covered with blood, his clothes from left to right and top down were also torn, and his chest was fleshy.

"Dead, look at his clothes and grooming very cleanly, he shouldn't look like a poor commoner, maybe he has some money!

“.....”

If Ou Tianhao was still conscious at this time, he would definitely jump up and slap her to death.

She didn't hesitate to drop the beast in her hand, squatted next to Ou Tianhao and looked and groped. Her movements brought Ou Tianhao to his senses.

"Help, help...."Ou Tianhao called slowly.

"Wow, it's not dead!" the woman exclaimed.

"Forget it, it's your fate, you ran into me!" the woman wrinkled her nose and tried to drag the man to the carcass of the beast she hunted and drag him back to town.

The man cooperated weakly, but she dragged it, and the man did not move.

"Why is it so heavy!" she took the man's hands in both hands, dragging them motionless.

"No, I'm a dignified fourth-level warrior! Huh, my legs are shattered, how can I not bleed!"

"What's your name, can you move yourself?"

The man didn't answer, because he didn't understand.

She'd never seen anything like that.

"I can't move you, who the hell are you?" she felt a little unusual.

It's a pity that the two looked at each other.

The woman was just a poor commoner, otherwise she would not have the idea of stealing money from the corpse, and naturally she would not be even more unable to afford language medicine.

Seeing this, Ou Tianhao said with a sigh of relief.

She listened to the man's pause, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, it looks like it's going to rain this day, and the demonic beasts will come out after the rain, and I can only help you get here!"

She didn't want to wade into this troubled water. A mysterious man, seriously injured but not dead, his body is as heavy as a boulder.

She's not stupid, she can't be saved! She can't afford the wrath of the man who hurt this man.

As he spoke, he threw a flint and steel stone next to him, and cut off a leg of the monster he hunted and threw it on the ground: "Life and death are fate."

Turn away.

Bang~

Thunder roared in the sky.

Crash~

Heavy rain poured down.

"Oh, this stinks!" she stopped dragging the beast forward, and looked back at the man on the ground.

I saw the man struggling to support his body with his hands, and his lower body was on the grass. Blood mixed with rain flowed into the soil.

Without the imaginary weakness, the man dragged his body and moved in her direction. He knew that that direction must be a gathering place for people.

"Okay, okay, who calls me the kindest!" she dropped the prey in her hand, returned to the man's side, took out an oil umbrella from her arms and held it for the man, and casually took out some dry food and healing medicine from her arms and handed them to the man.

The man held the grass with his hands, dragged his legs, and slowly moved towards the town, one tall and one short in the heavy rain, two figures, inexplicably touching and yearning.

It's strange to say, Ou Tianhao's calf bones have been smashed, but he can't feel the pain, the leg he is holding can't be forced, but he can still move forward slowly after all.

In fact, the woman next to her didn't help at all, except for an umbrella. Sometimes she wanted to help, but it was as if she didn't have any effort at all. This made Ou Tianhao complain very much: If you want to help, you can help, and you have to make a hard way to help me, and it means not to help!

...........................

More than ten years later.

"Brother Hao'er!"

"This is where I almost died," the man stood straight, not at all recognizable to the fact that he had smashed his leg more than ten years ago.

"Sure enough, the scenery is beautiful!"

“......”

Where I almost died, you said the scenery was beautiful.

What's more, even the original ruined temple has completely collapsed. The two stood on top of a pile of rubble.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's them again!" Ou Tianhao felt extremely shocked and angry.

The man looked at the mixture of several people in the distance, the same brocade clothes.

Coincidentally, the first person was the one who ordered him to be killed in the first place!

Coincidental, of course, it must be unbelievably clever! So the other person on both sides of the battle is the man who fled for his life in the first place!

"You go back first, I'll take revenge!" the man gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

The woman disappeared.

"Kill!" the man walked straight into the distance.

...................

"Who are you?"

"You're also a martial arts person?"

After a short fight, the minions on both sides were attacked and killed. And the two former leaders also fell to the ground with injuries.

Where is the opponent of Ou Tianhao, who has been cultivating for more than ten years!

"The former southern heroes and northern madness". Ou Tianhao opened his mouth and said:

"Bei Madness has become a lackey of Jinyiwei, why? Nanxia has also become a eunuch of Dongchang in order to have a full meal?"

"If you want to kill, you have to kill at will, what kind of hero is it to insult people!" Nan Xia pointed his throat and said heroic words, but his voice was ducky.

"You've been fighting each other here fifteen years ago, and now you can finally tell the winner!"

"Who are you, and why do you know this?"

"You're the one under the stone statue at the time! You're not dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two became frightened. The North Maniac also looked at Ou Tianhao's legs.

"Hahahaha" Ou Tianhao laughed, looking at the expressions of the two people in front of him, but suddenly felt uninterested.

"Forget it, it's boring!"

Puff~

Two heads fell to the ground.

The revenge was avenged, but Ou Tianhao felt a sense of loss. After fifteen years of cultivation, his leg was completely healed, and his anger at the beginning was vented, but when he looked back, he was not blessed by misfortune again, and what he did was right or wrong!

Bang Bang Bang ....

There was a burst of applause in the distance.

An equally feminine voice came:

"Your martial arts skills are good, and you are also decisive in killing, are you interested in helping me do things?"

"Hmph". The man turned to leave.

"My West Factory is different from them~"

The feminine voice still echoed through the woods.