Life, even the life of an enemy, still deserves respect.

In the chaotic times of killing, all those who are included in the blood chasing order will be hunted down to the end, and they will never die.

The living, as a sign of respect for the vanquished, will be sacrificed with wine.

If there is still one person who has not been removed from the blood-chasing order, the wine of sacrifice will not dry up.

There is a way in the sky, and there is also a way in the rivers and lakes, and this road in the rivers and lakes is-

People are not finished, the cup does not stop!

……

Ssangyong Valley.

The wind gusted and the frost was biting.

The sky was covered with snow, and as far as the eye could see, there was a majestic fortress in the middle of the snow-covered craggy mountains, and behind the fortress there were many buildings.

A secluded courtyard, covered in silver.

In the room, a well-behaved and cute girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was lying on the door and window, looking at the snowy silver world outside, and her big eyes were stunned.

"Well, it's been 179 days since the young master left, Ah Bi is so bored," the petite girl muttered, and Ah Bi lay there a little lazily, her little face slightly gloomy.

179 days, that is, almost half a year.

Suddenly, the big eyes widened suddenly, as if they had seen something incredible, and then turned into great joy.

"Young Master! Is that you, young master! A huge joy suddenly welled up on her cheeks, and Abi rushed out of the house with joy, her petite figure constantly searching in the snowy world, and shouting at the same time.

“……”

Heaven and earth were silent, no one answered the young master's questions, and the girl did not find anything.

"Young Master, don't you want to see Abi," the girl's expression suddenly became lost, and her crying appearance made people feel pity in their hearts, so it didn't last for a long time, but there was still no figure appearing, and the familiar and cordial voice in the imagination did not sound as expected.

Qi Zhi's small Bei Tooth bit his thin lips lightly, the mist in his big eyes was put away, and Ah Bi returned to the room without a word, but the corners of his mouth were muttering in a low voice: "Damn young master, Ah Bi has smelled your smell from afar, and he still wants to deceive me......"

“……”

The wind is silent.

The guards patrolling around heard the movement from afar, but when this little girl missed his young master again, they just smiled and didn't pay attention to it.

Night falls.

In the room, the candles are out.

Silence, dim light,

If it weren't for the support at the windowsill so that the moonlight could let in, the room would have been dark.

Suddenly, under the light of the moon, a man in a black cloak and shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared on the edge of the windowsill, and in an instant, he blended into the darkness of the night again, and slowly walked to the bedside.

There, an innocent and lovely girl was sleeping peacefully.

The black shadow stood quietly beside the bed, half a sound, suddenly stretched out his palm, and gently stroked the girl's smooth and delicate face, softly, lingering, unwilling to leave.

Suddenly, the girl suddenly grabbed the hand of the black shadow.

Looking around, I saw that in the dimly lit room, the girl's bright eyes were bent into two crescents, and there were two cute pear vortices hanging on her delicate little face, and the small tiger teeth were slightly exposed, and she was very happy to smile.

"Hehe, young master, I'll catch you......"

……

In the dead of night, it was quiet and silent.

Somewhere in Shuanglong Valley, in the study room of a certain house, a middle-aged man in his thirties, holding a book of soldiers, was reading it in a daze.

The middle-aged man has a square face, ordinary appearance, but it contains a resolute masculinity, his eyes are shining, he is extraordinarily bright, and he is a master of numbers at a glance.

His name is Zhang Wen, he is the head of the guards of the Royal Dragon Castle, to be precise, he is the general of the town guard of Shuanglong Valley, Zhang Wen's martial arts are not bad, although he failed to break through the first-class realm due to talent limitations, but he is also a good player in the second rate, but compared to his martial arts, Zhang Wen's most significant thing is his ability to employ, manage, and manage the army.

Sun Tzu has long studied the Art of War, but he lacks a chance to lead the battle and become famous in a war.

But in the final analysis, Cup Mo Stop is a martial arts world, and there is not much ink on the war side of ordinary soldiers, so those so-called generals actually do not have too high status, whether it is for the Dragon Castle, or the Mingfeng Pavilion, or the Zong family, they only have the first-class masters of each family in their eyes, and firmly believe that as long as the first-class masters of the other party can be eradicated, the world will be all in hand.

Although it is an exaggeration, judging from the unstoppable force and tradition, this is indeed the case.

The so-called chivalrous use of force to violate the prohibition means that when a person's martial arts are high to a certain extent and he relies on force to act unscrupulously, it is likely to disrupt the order of the entire society.

The world is like this, force determines everything.

Of course, resourcefulness is also indispensable.

Therefore, no matter how much Zhang Wen reads military books, no matter how much he has military talent, so what?

In this world, there is no stage for him to show his talent.

Until, that person appeared......

On the table, the candles are shining.

The faint flames illuminated the whole room a little dim, but this did not make a slight sound, Zhang Wen was immersed in the mystery of the sea of soldiers' books.

Time passed bit by bit.

Soon, a book of soldiers was flipped through.

Closing the book, Zhang Wen got up and went to the bookshelf behind him, and found another book, but it was no longer a military book, but a classic book explaining martial arts.

Bingdao is not very valued now, and personal force can sometimes affect many things, although he knows that he has no hope of breaking through, but Zhang Wen still wants to try, what if he breaks through?

At that point, he will be a true part of Dragon Castle, truly in control of his autonomy, and then use his talents to the fullest.

It was his life's work.

Holding the basic martial arts classics, Zhang Wen turned around and went back, but when he returned to the table again, there were suddenly a few more things on the table.

A white jade vial, two books, and ......

A letterhead......

A little cold sweat couldn't help but drip down his forehead, and a panic flashed across Zhang Wen's resolute face, and then returned to normal, his brows were still tightly locked, and he suddenly sighed.

After all, the world is not at peace.

Weak martial arts is extremely deadly in this world, because you don't know when another master will assassinate you, and you have no ability to resist, so you can't sleep.

But ordinary people don't have to worry about this, because no one cares about them at all, but it's hard to say that the masters of the three major forces are just a nobody, and who will come to find him?

The man actually sneaked into his study quietly, without alarming himself in the slightest, obviously his martial arts had reached a terrifying level, he must be a first-class master, such a force, it was easy to kill himself, but the man did not do this, but left a few things for himself, obviously for another purpose.

However, no matter what the other party's purpose is, I am afraid that it is not necessarily a good thing for oneself who is weak in martial arts and has no power to resist......

Ignoring the white jade vial and the two books, Zhang Wen first copied the letterhead and opened it.

took out the letter, and when he read the letter, the melancholy on Zhang Wengang's resolute face instantly turned into a touch of excitement that could not be concealed, as well as joy, and then joy and ecstasy.

grinning, and finally couldn't help it, looking up to the sky and laughing.