Meng Haobai, once the pride of Xingyue City, created the best record in the history of Xingyue City in the comprehensive competition held by the coalition government, and the group won the seventh, second only to the six main cities, which can be described as a proud record among the thirty-two human cities, and it is the first time to beat the Solar City, which has been competing with Xingyue City.

And in the subsequent personal mecha martial arts competition, he broke into the top three, if he was not born in a civilian, his foundation was weak, and he only had a low-level mecha, he might even be able to beat the crowd and win the first place. In the subsequent physical test, he amazed the audience with one hundred and forty-three soul powers.

For a while, the residents of Xingyue City were proud of Meng Haobai, and this big competition made him receive the mayor of Xingyue City Government and promoted him to a third-class citizen, with the same scenery.

What's even more commendable is that Meng Haobai is only sixteen years old this year, and the people who defeated him are two or three years older than him, and they will graduate from their respective academies in two years.

A whirlwind blew in Xingyue City because of him, and countless students in Xingyue City took Meng Haobai as an example, and even parents at home would use Meng Haobai's name to educate their children and learn from him.

Such a high-profile son of heaven should have a bright future, unlimited scenery, and walked to the pinnacle of life, so he soared high.

All of this, on one night three months ago, was reversed in a way that made him irreversible.

Qiu Wanrong is also a student of Xingyue Academy, she is beautiful, pure and lovely, and her grades in the academy are extremely good, and she and Meng Haobai grew up together in the welfare academy since childhood, and the two have been in love for a long time, and they are recognized as an excellent couple by the college.

is such a woman that Meng Haobai believes in and trusts the most, but it has become a lingering nightmare in his life.

Three months ago, after Meng Haobai accepted all the external praise activities for him, he had to be free, so he contacted Qiu Wanrong as soon as possible, wanting to share the joy of this success with her.

In order to prepare for the big competition, Meng Haobai and Qiu Wanrong have not seen each other for a long time, and the longing for Qiu Wanrong makes Meng Haobai almost can't wait to make an appointment with Qiu Wanrong.

In the hotel room where Qiu Wanrong had already arrived, Meng Haobai drank a glass of wine handed over by Qiu Wanrong almost without thinking, and drank it all.

After a short time, Meng Haobai felt dizzy, and after being helped to the bed by Qiu Wanrong, he fell asleep and didn't wake up.

However, after waking up, he inexplicably found that he was only left with a pair of shorts stripped off his clothes, and there were two more naked women around him, and even under Meng Haobai's investigation, he found that both women had stopped breathing.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly the door of the room was rudely opened, and then a large wave of people, reporters, police, and good deeds, for a while, flashing lights were everywhere, and he couldn't open his eyes.

At that moment, he was handcuffed by the police, and he didn't even let Meng Haobai get dressed, so he was taken into the police car in disheveled clothes.

On the same day, the pride of the sky, the pride of the stars and the moon Meng Haobai's report on suspected rape and murder spread all over the streets and alleys, and all the media information page headlines that could be seen had a clear big picture of Meng Haobai with a blank face, subconsciously blocking the light, and only a pair of shame-covering shorts on his body.

Overnight, the pride of the sky, this shit.

Meng Haobai, who was in prison, almost seemed to have been drained of his soul, he only knew that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with Qiu Wanrong.

Under the investigation of the police, all the clues and evidence showed that Meng Haobai's suspicion of rape and murder could not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.

The residents of Star-Moon City were even more furious, they all felt as if they had been deceived by a big lie, they couldn't imagine that this Meng Haobai would be such a ruthless and unethical jackal.

What's even worse is that in this big competition, because the city representatives who lost to Xingyue Academy fell into the well almost at the same time, they all ridiculed and ridiculed Meng Haobai, including Xingyue City, without exception, and this move made the residents of Xingyue City angry.

Enraged, all the residents of Star Moon City jointly wrote a letter demanding that Meng Haobai be executed immediately.

At this time, Meng Haobai's mentor, Zhuang Shaoqiu, petitioned the government, scattered all the merits accumulated over the years, and in the name of his martial arts master, Meng Haobai finally escaped death and was released.

What if it's just to be released?

The slightest insignificant act of a person living in the eyes of all people has the potential to be magnified by the meaning behind it, let alone such a thing that challenges the boundaries of human law.

Meng Haobai is destined to be unable to move an inch, even if he is lucky enough to survive, his future is cut off, and it is dark.

"Squeak. ”

Still stunned, he pushed open the rusty iron door, dragging his heavy steps, with a body full of filth, Meng Haobai walked into the house with blank eyes, and even forgot to close the door, letting the filth flow all over his body, regardless of this, he fell straight on his somewhat shabby bed.

Staring at the gray ceiling, for a long time, his empty eyes finally gradually filled with water vapor, and two lines of clear water flowed quietly from the corners of his eyes.

The pride of the heavens, who had not yet felt the joy of glory for long, immediately realized the cruelty of the darkness of the world, for this sixteen-year-old boy, everything came too quickly, too quickly, too quickly, with his immature experience, fragile heart, has long been shattered.

All that was left for him was endless despair, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

If it does not explode in silence, it can only perish in silence.

Meng Haobai's eyes gradually closed, the soul fire in the soul sea became more and more dim, the originally thriving flame became smaller and smaller, and the dim fire finally disappeared completely.

Xingyue Tianjiao, Meng Haobai, pawn.

"Kill! You can't let go of a person from the Meng family!"

It is obviously an extremely magnificent and powerful mountain villa, with a jade building and a carved fence, but at this moment it is bathed in raging flames, and a thick pungent black smoke is constantly floating.

There were cries everywhere, there were fights everywhere, and one figure after another fell after a terrible wail, and the blood that flowed stained the ground paved with blue-gray granite like the bright red flames, dazzling and terrifying.

There are two groups of people who are clearly distinguished.

One group of Tsing Yi is full of strong clothes, while the other group is a variety of different clothes, which seem to come from many different forces.

They fought each other with swords, or with swords, or with bare hands, reflecting the thick light of fire, and their faces were full of hatred and killing intent.

In the innermost position, there were five people who surrounded a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and long black hair, just like the temperament of the martial saint Guan Gong that storytellers often talk about, and seemed to be extremely jealous of him.

Meng Wei had already taken all the surrounding scenes into his eyes, and the huge mountain villa could be concluded to be destroyed in one fell swoop, even if he was as heroic as him, he couldn't help but smile miserably, looking at the five people who surrounded him to death, even if it was him in his heart, it would be difficult to escape today.

Mengjiazhuang, so far, is a foregone conclusion.

"Meng Degong, I know it's you, why do you bother to play tricks and wear a veil, just when I can't recognize you, a dog thief?!!"

Meng Wei looked at the man with a black scarf on his face among the five people, his eyes showed a thick look of resentment, and in his almost devouring gaze, the masked man slowly removed the scarf, revealing his true face.

It is quite an elegant appearance, with a face like a crown of jade, although he is in the middle of the year, he can still feel his heroic spirit, with thick sword eyebrows, but the pair of narrow eyes, flashing with cold eyes, make people shudder.

But seeing him smiling freely, facing Xu Wei's fierce gaze, he was not affected at all, and he smiled so happily, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, his eyes couldn't be opened.

"Meng Wei, how is it, how does it feel to look at the things that you have worked hard to manage all your life and destroy them, isn't it very enjoyable, hahahahaha!"

Meng Wei's eyes were about to breathe fire, and under the agitation of his mood, the strong internal force that had been cultivated for decades involuntarily stimulated and agitated, and the cyan robe instantly swelled as if it had puffed up.

The other four besieging Jianghu people all jumped eyelids, and subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands for a few points, only Meng Degong didn't seem to see it, he didn't care, he was still smiling, just looking at Meng Wei's eyes, with an indescribable coldness, like a poisonous snake, cold, ruthless.

"Meng Wei, today is your death date, go down and kowtow to Wan'er to apologize!

As soon as Meng Degong's voice fell, Xu Wei finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, looking up to the sky and roaring, the Qinglian Sword of the Meng Family Zhuang's family suddenly appeared in his hand, and his wrist flicked, and the sword light like the clear water of autumn water seemed to illuminate the entire world in an instant.

Like the waves of the sea, wrapped in the momentum of thousands of horses galloping and roaring, the rocks are shocking the sky, the waves crash on the shore, in the surging blue water, the undercurrent is surging, is the fierce sword intent.

Mengjiazhuang's family has a unique learning, one of the three great tricks of tassel sword tricks, and there is an undercurrent.

The true intent of the extremely exquisite sword moves, driven by the true power of Meng Wei's inner family who had cultivated for decades, the five people, including Meng Degong, were suddenly shrouded in the majestic sword light, and the blue and deep sword light of the Qinglian Sword was shining everywhere.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Mengjiazhuang is one of the most prestigious forces in the martial arts, the owner of the village Meng Wei has profound internal skills, superb swordsmanship, a hand of ancestral blue water tassel sword intent exquisite, rigid and soft, with its self-cultivation, enough to rank among the world's top first-class masters.

Meng Wei was full of hatred, he was already doing his best, taking the lead in making a move, the sword was sharp, and the power was so strong that even if the five masters besieged it together, they could only temporarily avoid its edge, and they had lost the opportunity.

The five masters exhaled in unison, and all kinds of exquisite tricks came out together, and the internal force was agitated to protect their bodies, not daring to have the slightest gap, let alone fight back.

The blue water tassel sword, this is the ancestor of the Meng family to watch the sea and clear water flow and float for fifteen years before it came out, the sword move is mysterious, the true meaning of the flow of water and light, the sword momentum is continuous, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, once the opportunity is taken, the move is tight, seamless, natural, no half of the flaw at all.

Rao is these five besieging people can be called the first-class players in the rivers and lakes today, in terms of common sense, five people besiege one person, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, take advantage.

However, the situation of the scene was completely unexpected, Meng Wei was one person and one sword, but it was so overwhelming that the five of them were out of breath at all, and there was no room to fight back, even if Meng Degong knew the moves and routines of the blue water tassel swordsmanship, at this moment, he only frantically focused on the long sword in his hand, dancing tightly around his body, not seeking to hurt others, but to protect himself, and the scene fell into a circular dilemma for a while.

....

Backyard, in a cabin.

A young woman in a blue shirt, looking extremely flustered, but pushing a teenager in a wheelchair in her hand, hurriedly entered the room, the woman twisted a pen holder on the bookshelf in a hurry, only to hear a squeak, there was a secret door on the wall on the other side, the woman quickly pushed the wheelchair teenager into the door, after the two of them entered, the situation in the room returned to normal again.

Behind this secret door, there is a deep corridor, the wall is lit by torches on all sides, and the woman's steps are hurried, pushing the wheelchair quickly.

The young man's face was completely fearless, but he had a somewhat anxious look: "Sister Qing, take me back, I want to be with my father!"

"Haobai, I can't go back! Uncle Meng entrusted you to me, and I will definitely take you out!"

This young man is Meng Wei's son, Meng Haobai, and this woman is his cousin, Mo Wenqing.

Meng Haobai was even more anxious when he heard this, and he wanted to struggle at the moment, but Mo Wenqing saw his intentions immediately, and immediately shouted: "Have you forgotten what Uncle Meng told you? Do you want Mengjiazhuang to be cut off and have no inheritance?!!

Hearing this, Meng Haobai stiffened, closed his eyes tightly for a long time, and then fell on the chair as if he had been emptied of his body.

Born with a congenital disability, crippled legs, narrow meridians, unable to practice martial arts, and even difficult to take care of himself in daily life.

It's just that he has never been depressed because of this, he loves life more than anyone else, is optimistic and cheerful, and today, for the first time, he hates his fate so much, if it weren't for such a waste body, today's Mengjiazhuang catastrophe, he can also hold a sword and step forward to protect the villa.

But at this moment, he can't do anything at all, and even a burden, dragging down others. It was the first time he had such an urgent hope that his body was intact and he had a peerless martial arts.

Fang Yuan was unconscious, there was not the slightest tendency to open his eyes, if Fang Liuchen hadn't found that there was nothing abnormal in his body under several investigations, his breath was still stable, and there was no danger of his life, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the blow a long time ago.

Even so, for three days, the continuous transmission of his natal true qi, without a minute or a second of rest, is a great burden for this old man who is over seventy years old, if it were not for his profound martial arts cultivation, his body would have collapsed first.

"Xiaoyuan!" ......

A burly young man rushed in hurriedly from outside the door, it was Ke Qizhi who came, I saw him rushing into the room in a hurry, when he saw Shen Tianhong, he was slightly stunned, and after hurriedly saluting, he came directly to the bedside.

Shen Tianhong also didn't care about these details, Ke Qizhi and Fang Yuan were both raised by him since childhood, he himself had never married in his life, had no children and no daughters, and treated them as if he were his own juniors, and he didn't care about the red tape of some sects.

Ke Qizhi also has no ordinary disciples, for the sense of awe of the head of the sect master, he is bold and atmospheric by nature, he is also panicked at the moment, his mind is tied to his good friend who has grown up together since childhood, and he asked Fang Liuchen is mouth.

"Uncle Shi, Xiaoyuan, haven't you woken up yet?!!"....

Fang Liuchen still shook his head slightly, and then ignored it, Ke Qizhi showed a sad look on his face, and there were tears flashing in his bright black eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Tianhong shook his head slightly, stepped forward, gently patted Ke Qizhi's shoulder with his broad palm, and said softly: "Okay, you and I should go out, let Uncle Fang and Xiaoyuan be quiet, don't disturb them." ”....

Ke Qizhi endured his sadness, looked at the sad appearance of the old man, and then looked at the young man who was lying on the bed, ignorant of everything in the outside world, and his face was as peaceful as if he was sleeping, even if he had a thousand words in his heart, he also knew that he should not disturb the old man and his grandson at this time, it may be the last time to get along.

He wiped his eyes lightly, did not speak, followed Shen Tianhong's steps, and left the room together, quietly closing the wooden door, leaving a quiet environment for the grandfather and grandson. ....

For a long time, I don't know when, Fang Liuchen's eyes were already full of tears, and old tears were running horizontally, wantonly along his old wrinkled face, slowly flowing downward.

....

One drop, two drops, three drops.

....

It dripped on the back of his dry hand, slipped and fell to the ground, shattered.

......

"It's useless Dad..... It's useless for Dad..... Not only did you and your father fail to keep it, but now, even the only bloodline you left in the world, Dad can't do anything, it's Dad is useless, it's Dad useless!"

.....

In the room, what reverberated was the old man's dream-like muttering, tear-jerking words, and a sad and painful atmosphere, quietly appearing and lingering.

...

Fang Yuan was completely unaware of everything that was happening in the room

At this moment, he seemed to have come to an extremely strange place.

All around him, there was a barren and barren yellow earth, with hills and hills, one after another, and there was a shocking dead silence in his eyes, which made him feel a little chill down his spine.

There was an oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the air, which made his chest tight, and he couldn't help but want to look up, intending to habitually look at the sky and relax the tense heartstrings.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, his pupils, which were a little tired, suddenly dilated, and the shock instantly dispelled his tiredness, and his mouth opened even wider, and his face was full of horror.

"It's !!"

But I saw that the entire sky was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and the thick clouds overshadowed the whole heaven and earth.

In the dark clouds, there seemed to be something tumbling in it, stirring the wind and clouds, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it could be seen that in this heavenly dome, there seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence brewing, as if the next second was about to break through the heavy barrier, appear in time, and suddenly, a palpitating aura gradually spread.

The air seemed to have become viscous, Fang Yuan only felt as if a 10,000-pound boulder had been pressed in his heart, his breathing became difficult, and the terrible depression made his mood become heavy.

He looked around a little bewildered and muttered in a low voice.

"Where the hell is this..... How did I get to such a place, I remember how I could suddenly come to such a ghost place when I was still on the roof of my room..... Damn, it seems that at that time, something rushed into my head .... And then... And then I fainted. ”

"Could it be that this is a dream?"

Fang Yuan was in a trance, he knew that once he fell asleep, it would be easy to have nightmares, but at such a moment, the strong sense of reality transmitted by his feet was really the first time it appeared, whether it was the boundless barren loess in front of him, or the chilling and terrifying black clouds rolling in the sky overhead, it was so real.

Everything that appeared in front of him was difficult for him to accept, he had grown up in Zhenyue Sect since he was a child, and he had never seen such a dull and dead scene when he grew up in a spiritual treasure like Tianyun Mountain.

Thanks to his perseverance, he was not frightened by the terrible sights in front of him.

He cheered up, and with a little curiosity in his heart, he took a step and walked forward, and as he went, he glanced at it, and all he saw was desolate and reckless.

It seems that in this space, apart from him, there is no second life.

As he moved deeper, Fang Yuan found that the surroundings were as if there had been a big war, full of ruins and broken walls, pits, and many deep pits, huge holes, bottomless, like an abyss.

On the ground, there are deep ravines one after another, as if they were cut by some kind of sharp weapon, as if they were cut by some kind of sharp weapon, as short as ten zhang, and the long one is even more invisible, at least hundreds of zhang long, between each other, vertical and horizontal, dog's teeth are intertwined, revealing a faint sharp breath.

When Fang Yuan walked over here, he could feel a chill to his bones, his heart was frightened, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he was a little frightened.

If this is man-made, then how terrible this person's cultivation must be!

I'm afraid that even my grandfather, who has cultivated deeply, can't cause such a terrifying scene!

Fang Yuan couldn't help but cheer up his 120,000 points, and he became cautious in his steps, his eyes were full of vigilance, constantly looking at the situation around him.

Recite!

Abruptly, without any warning, an inexplicable sound suddenly resounded through the world, crisp and loud, just like the ancient bell ringing in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, as if directly through the eardrum, straight into the soul of the heart, shaking the heart.

Fang Yuan's whole person was stunned, and then, a cold and fierce wind and waves struck overwhelmingly from the inexplicable distance, like a surging tide, one after another.

This huge and mighty wind made Fang Yuan have no ability to resist at all, his whole person was thrown up by this violent wind and waves, like a ruined fallen leaf in the air, without the ability to do so, and kept rotating with the wind.

Smack!

I don't know how long it took, the wind and waves gradually stopped, fortunately it just rolled Fang Yuan to the top of a peak, not far from the ground, as soon as the wind stopped, he was like a dilapidated sandbag, from the air straight down to the ground, solid and close contact with the ground, he fell into a dizzy, meaty and vegetarian.

He barely supported his knees and stood up, a depressed evil fire swelled in his heart, and he couldn't help but roar wildly.

"What the hell is this place!!

However, before the words could be spoken, the voice changed abruptly, and Fang Yuan's whole person was as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of his front and upper heads, and there was a sense of nervousness and fear in his pupils that could not be concealed.

Swish!

His clothes were blown by the wind, and the hunting sounded loudly, but it was not the movement of his clothes, but the guy who suddenly appeared in his eyes like a ghost.

It was a young man.

His face was angular, the lines were resolute, the sword eyebrows were straight, a little thin, his figure was not very tall, but he was upright like a green bamboo, his face was still a little pale, with that white dress, for some reason, looking at him, it made Fang Yuan's heart surge with a deep chill that could not be contained.

This young man in white has a cold expression, his eyes are indifferent, his eyes are bright, and his whole person is like the legendary Tianchi Xuanbing that has not melted for thousands of years, which is prohibitive.

Suddenly, the young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, and almost at the same time, above the sky, the magnitude of the dark clouds turned more violently than ever before.

In an instant, Fang Yuan only felt a huge and profound momentum descending from the sky, and it was filled with countless negative emotions, and an incomparably evil feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as his eyes were dark, there were countless hideous evil ghosts, skeletons surrounded him, making a piercing scream, piercing his eardrums, making people feel disgusting, all kinds of terrifying scene changes, so that he sank instantly, and there seemed to be endless tyrannical killing intent in his heart, and the ferocious emotions rose.

Gradually, the whites of his eyes near his pupils climbed to the color of blood, and the whole person's expression became extremely hideous and terrifying, like a terrible ghost in the Nine Hells, and his mouth let out a sharp cry that was like the sound he heard.

Boom!

A crisp sword groan, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, came into his mind, and suddenly, all kinds of visions in his mind were instantly dispelled, and the pupils that had been gradually emptying regained their clarity and instantly sobered up.

"What just happened! How could there be such a terrifying vision!"

Fang Yuan's heart palpitated, everything that happened at the right time made him sweat like rain in an instant, his back was soaked, his face was full of panic, and he couldn't help but set his eyes on the young man in white.

I saw that the young man in white looked as usual, as if he was not affected at all, however, his whole person's momentum was completely different from before.

An astonishing aura bloomed from him, sharp, sharp, it was a terrifying edge that could almost tear the heavens and the earth and pierce through the void, just looking at him, Fang Yuan felt his eyes tingle.

Recite!

There was a sound of sword groaning, and in a trance, Fang Yuan looked at the white-clothed young man, and he felt that the one standing in front of him was not one, but a sword.

It is a heavenly sword that is enough to shake the earth and turn the river and the sea!

All over his body, there was a terrifying sharp and incomparable edge, and occasionally flying debris swept around his body, and in an instant, the sharp edge was cut into powder, and it did not exist in heaven and earth.

That's the edge of the sword!

This person is like a peerless sword immortal in ancient mythology, he has no sword in his hand, and everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, and he himself is the sharpest sword!

I saw him put his fingers together, pointing straight at the sky, and a snowy sword qi suddenly shot out from his fingertips, like lightning that pierced the sky, and instantly rushed into the sea of clouds.

Thundered!

The black clouds tumbling in the sky seemed to be struggling in pain, churning more violently, and then a sound of ancient vicissitudes, with endless anger, came from above the heavenly dome.

"Wan Jiansheng! Don't you want to stop us and others! Our clan's entry into this world is the destiny of heaven and the trend of the times! No matter how you struggle, it is just a waste of effort and a futile effort!"

The young man's eyes were sharp, and he said lightly.

"Cultivation is a move against the heavens, and a warrior who obeys the mandate of heaven is simply a contradiction and a great joke in the world! You say it is the mandate of heaven, then I will kill the mandate of heaven! The trend of the times, I will go against the general trend!"

"Stubborn!"

The existence in the black cloud seemed to be provoked by his words, the roar continued, the billowing black gas continued to rise, the sky was like ink, it seemed that in the next second, darkness would descend on the earth, and there would be no daylight in the world.

And the young man in white had a cold expression and said word by word.

"Transform into a sword, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yuan only felt that the sharp qi on the white-clothed young man was even worse, and endless sharp sword qi surged out from his body, the air around him was cut to pieces, and the void was pierced by this sharp and incomparable sword, one black hole after another, exuding a palpitating aura, quietly appearing.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Fang Yuan only felt that the white-clothed young man at this moment seemed to have turned into a shocking immortal sword that had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and after the edge had been accumulated, it suddenly came out of its sheath, with a cold sword light, as if it was about to pierce this piece of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Another sword roar sounded, and suddenly, the cold light on the young man's body was flourishing, and the snow-white sword light suddenly expanded, this dim and dull heaven and earth were all reflected by this astonishing bright sword light as if it were day, the dazzling sharp cold light, the stimulated Fang Yuan couldn't even open his eyes, and even his eyelids could feel stinging, so that he couldn't help but even place his palms in front of his eyes to cover them.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the sound of the sword that is constantly trembling and rising resounds, and it seems to contain a terrifying offensive, faintly waiting to start.

Whoa!

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's ears sounded with countless fierce sounds of breaking the air, as if countless sharp long swords were cutting through the air and passing through the void, just by listening to it, he knew what a terrifying attack it was.

Bang!

Another earth-shattering explosion sounded, deafening, Fang Yuan's eardrums were shaken to the core, and he couldn't hear anything for a while.

Before he could react, an unstoppable majestic force, like a heavy hammer, slammed into his body, and the severe pain instantly swept through his soul.

All of a sudden, he fell unconscious, and his whole consciousness fell into chaos and darkness again.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

This sentence can be said to be fully revealed from Fang Yuan today, along the way, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows are involuntarily up, his eyebrows are full of energy, and the depressed temperament of the whole person in the past has disappeared.

However, it is also thanks to the fact that he did not meet people in the sect along the way, otherwise there would be another rumor about him from tomorrow: the famous Zhenyue Sect wasted Fang Yuan, and finally had a nervous breakdown and fell into madness.

In any case, Fang Yuan was very excited, excited, and almost couldn't wait to return to the hut and share this great news with Fang Liuchen.

Thinking of the wonderful expression on the old man's face when he heard the news, Fang Yuan laughed involuntarily, and the steps under his feet subconsciously sped up a few points, and it didn't take long for him to come to the courtyard, and before he entered the courtyard, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Grandpa!

shouted several times, but the courtyard was quiet, without the slightest movement, Fang Yuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, shouldn't it, according to grandpa's previous temperament, if he shouted like this, he would have rushed out of the room a long time ago, how could he be so peaceful.

Fang Yuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and went straight towards the central main house.

Bang!

"Grandpa!

As if playing a prank, Fang Yuan slammed open the door and rushed into the house, with a somewhat naughty appearance, as soon as he entered the door, he puffed up his breath and shouted loudly.

Now that he is able to cultivate, he seems to have finally unloaded the heavy shackles of his soul in the past, and his whole person has become a little more cheerful, naughty and playful, full of lively and upward vitality, which is like the appearance of a teenager should have.

It's just that Fang Yuan looked left and right in the room, it was still empty, the room was still quiet, and there was no trace of Fang Liuchen everywhere, which made Fang Yuan scratch the back of his head a little dazed.

"Strange, where have the people gone?"

...

Next, Fang Yuan searched almost the entire courtyard, but he didn't find any trace of Fang Liuchen, and even Fang Liuchen's portable blade disappeared, and it seemed that he had taken it away.

"What the hell is going on?"

It seemed a little unusual to let Fang Liuchen carry all the blades with him, Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, and there was a faint melancholy in the depths of his pupils.

Right now, he could only go back to his room and wait for Fang Liuchen to come back by himself.

Back in his room, as soon as he closed the door, Fang Yuan turned around and glanced at his eyes.

"Huh?"

I don't know when there was a white letter raft on the table, pressed it with a teacup, Fang Yuan strode forward, picked up the letter raft and looked at it carefully.

"Good grandson, grandpa has something to go out, as short as three or five days, as much as one or two months, Ning Shenxiang has been placed next to the incense burner, remember to order one every night, pay attention to safety. ”

Fang Yuan recognized that this crooked handwriting was not left by Fang Liuchen.

These few words are indeed Fang Liuchen's style, it seems that his estimate is correct, but the possibility of three or five days is not too great for his old man's trip, and it will take a month.

Fang Yuan was still very clear about his own old ancestor, but with his old man's cultivation, it was rare for him to have any situation that could pose a threat to him under normal circumstances, although he was still a little worried.

Fang Yuan's face was full of joy, and it was a pity that he couldn't share his joy, but thinking back on today, which could be said to be the luckiest day in his life so far, his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Smacking his lips in a state of mind, Fang Yuan still decided to get a good night's sleep, his mood at the moment was a little disordered, and he was no longer suitable for cultivation, although every second counted, the necessary rest was still essential.

Looking at the red sun that had sunk into the sky, and the sky that had been stained with a little bit of night, Fang Yuan locked all the doors in the courtyard, returned to his room, washed up a little, and went to bed directly.

However, he seemed to have forgotten to light the tranquil incense that Fang Liuchen had said.

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The days change and the stars shift, and the sky is dark.

The soft moonlight, sprinkled on the earth, through the window, shone on Fang Yuan's body, slowly climbing upward, and not long after, the moonlight directly shone on Fang Yuan's face, illuminating his small face in a bright spot.

Fang Yuan slept soundly, his eyes were naturally relaxed and closed, his expression was peaceful, even without Ning Shenxiang, he slept very well, not at all like before, unable to fall asleep, with nightmares and nightmares.

After a while, it seemed that subconsciously, sensing the dazzling light, he unconsciously scratched his face and turned over, as if to avoid the moonlight.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong feeling of dizziness struck from the depths of Fang Yuan's mind, expanding more and more, and before Fang Yuan could wake up and react, he only felt that after the violent whirlwind, his consciousness suddenly emptied.

It seems to have traveled through endless time and space.

Swish!

In the next second, Fang Yuan finally stopped his dizziness, his consciousness was clear, and when he came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw what appeared in front of me, it was the same as in that dream, in all directions, there was a desolate yellow earth, dead and silent, and exhausted.

Not even the wind.

It was still so dim, Fang Yuan was a little frightened, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, above the sky, there were still dark clouds, and there was no day.

But fortunately, it was not like that day, the black clouds were rolling, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, just covering the sky, and there was no light of day.

Fang Yuan was a little stunned: "Why did I come to this ghost place again!"

He still remembered all the things in the dream that day, and it was very profound, such a terrifying and weird scene, he didn't want to go through it a second time.

However, it is usually the norm in life that things backfire.

In Fang Yuan's frightened and helpless gaze, a somewhat familiar figure quietly appeared in the air, still dressed in white, with a straight body and a frosty expression.

"Hey, here we go again....."

Fang Yuan rubbed his temples with a little headache, and looked up at the white-clothed young man named Wan Jiansheng with a wry smile.

I saw that Wan Jiansheng didn't say anything, and even those pair of eyes that were as bright as morning stars didn't look at Fang Yuan.

He soared into the void, and in the wide pure white robe, a pair of slender and wide palms stretched out from it, carrying his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, motionless, like a statue.

Fang Yuan, who was not far away, had already sat down directly, drooping his head listlessly, and looked at Wan Jiansheng carelessly.

"Hurry up, finish early, wake up early....."

The indifferent appearance that has put life and death aside is really a bit ridiculous, but what happened next was a little unexpected.

Wan Jiansheng, a white-clothed young man in front of him, suddenly slowly raised his right hand, and in Fang Yuan's almost dull eyes, his palm was void.

Whew!

A tearing sound like a crack sounded, and then countless pure white vitality surged between heaven and earth, gathering in his right hand, and one after another vitality blended with each other and condensed into one.

In a few breaths, it was actually condensed into a simple long sword with a pure white body in Wan Jiansheng's right hand!

I saw that on the blade of this white long sword, a dazzling cold light flashed, and a sharp breath came to my face, the sharp edge was sharp, and the sword qi was surging, it was simply a peerless sword that was as sharp as clay!

The void gathers qi and becomes a sword out of thin air!

If this Ten Thousand Sword Beings were real characters, then his sword cultivation was simply terrifying, such a powerful sword intent, and the supreme kung fu of turning the void into a blade in one hand, in Fang Yuan's cognition, even the current number one master of the Zhenyue Sect, the contemporary sect master Shen Tianhong, was afraid that he was beyond the reach of the dust.

Immediately after, ten thousand swords came to life!

I saw that his right hand holding the sword was raised to his chest, and a sword came out, towards the void in front of him, and slowly stabbed out, the speed was very slow, as if it had been slowed down thousands of times, it was a simple stab, but it seemed as long as centuries.

However, Fang Yuan's eyes felt an unusual aura, different from the last time he saw Wan Jiansheng's sharpness, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was everywhere.

This stabbing sword, although slow, but gave birth to a bit of majestic, heavy feeling, as if on the sword body, there are 10,000 catties of boulders sparing no effort to oppress, like a mountain like a mountain, condensed.

This sword, there is no wind and no waves, neither the amazing sword that rises to the sky, nor the unparalleled sharpness of ghosts and gods, but Wan Jiansheng seems to be a demonic obstacle, the sword stabbed to the extreme, slowly withdrew, and repeated the previous action again, and that stab, heavy and slow forward.

One sword! Another sword!

Even Fang Yuan knew the sword stabbing technique in the foundation of this sword, Wan Jiansheng repeated it hundreds of times, only this stab, there was no change in any gorgeous and fancy moves.

However, gradually, this sword gave birth to a bit of a different change in Fang Yuan's eyes.

Wan Jiansheng's extremely ordinary sword stabbed out, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surging around his body gathered even more thickly and violently, and his body seemed to absorb these Yuan Qi into his body at an astonishing speed.

Everywhere in his body, every muscle, bone and flesh seemed to come out with this sword, producing extremely subtle tremors, which were almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and there was an unspeakable mysterious mystery in it.

And as his sword came out one after another, the vitality seemed to not only pour into his Qi Sea Dantian, but also seemed to go deep into the flesh and bones with the unique trembling of muscles and bones, scattered in his limbs.

After a while, Fang Yuan was surprised to find that Wan Jiansheng's physical physique was actually like that sword, gradually rising a bit of a thick and condensed aura, as if his body had increased a lot in this moment, but his appearance and body still did not change in the slightest, as if there was an imperceptible magical change inside his body.

Subconsciously, Fang Yuan's eyes followed Wan Jiansheng's movements closely, every subtle change, he took it in mind, and his body stood up involuntarily, although there was no sword in his hand, he learned from Wan Jiansheng, his right hand was raised, and he also handed it forward again and again.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Jiansheng was only afraid that he had stabbed out thousands of swords, even Fang Yuan followed like this, he felt pain in his muscles and bones, beads of sweat all over his forehead, and the whole person couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on the ground, only watching Wan Jiansheng.

Suddenly, without any warning, Wan Jiansheng came out with another sword, but this sword was even slower than all the swords he had stabbed before, and it was also heavier than ever.

What's even more terrifying is that his sword slowly came out, and every time it passed, it stirred up ripples and ripples visible to the naked eye, and the void seemed to be constantly pierced by this sword, and around the blade, there were terrible black holes produced after the space collapsed, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and the sense of majesty and solemnity on the sword body was almost exerted to the extreme.

Bang!

The tip of the sword came to an end, and the void it touched actually appeared out of thin air, a huge black hole appeared, the void collapsed, and the fierce Gangfeng, like a knife, shot out in all directions, the wind rose everywhere, rolling up countless wind and sand, and even Fang Yuan had to lie on the ground, holding a huge mountain rock to the death, so that he could not be blown away by this wind.

After a long time, the wind stopped.

Fang Yuan got up in embarrassment, his whole body was covered with yellowed mud and sand, and with a frightened expression, he set his eyes on Wan Jiansheng.

At this moment, the long sword condensed from the void in Wan Jiansheng's hand had disappeared, and he returned to the proud posture of his hands behind his back, but he was facing him, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth.

"Futian Sword Stake. ”

Futian Sword Stake?!

Fang Yuan was stunned, what does this mean.

Before he could react, Wan Jiansheng's body shrank suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a small point of light, and in an instant, the point of light moved, like a streamer cutting through the air, directly hitting the position between Fang Yuan's eyebrows, and disappeared.

And Fang Yuan was even more shocked by this, his eyes were black again, and he stood upside down straight, and before he fainted, the last thought in his mind flashed.

"Why is it that every time I end, I am always in such a boring and sad coma....."

"Little Feather!"

Lao Zhou and the others exclaimed in surprise, but they were all bound by hemp rope, and they could only watch Zhang Ziyu fall to the ground and vomit blood. And Zhang Ziyu's chest was churning, his throat was sweet for a while, and he couldn't suppress it at all, and with a poof, blood kept spilling out of his mouth. Tu Yongcheng didn't take the opportunity to go up, he quietly put his right hand back, and an imperceptible shock flashed in his eyes.

This kid, at a young age, how could he have such a profound internal cultivation, and it seemed that he had reached the level of the triple level of earth.

What's even more strange is that his internal strength is so strong and domineering! I wrapped my fists with Chilian True Qi, and I was actually shocked to the point that my palms were sore, it was incredible!

Tu Yongcheng's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness, this kid, can't stay! He used his strong internal force to constantly pour into his palms, soothing the feeling of discomfort, and holding his own identity, dealing with a nameless boy, still in front of the public, even more unable to take advantage of the danger of others, just wait for this kid to stand up again, Tu Yongcheng will do his best to kill the killer.

Zhang Ziyu was in a very bad state at the moment, he could feel a burst of colic in his body, and the internal strength true qi taught by the mysterious man had begun to be disordered and uncontrollable, he was no longer able to lift his internal strength, and his eyes were blurred for a while.

His consciousness gradually blurred, he was very tired, the sounds around him began to be inaudible, and his eyes were dilated and empty, as if he would fall asleep like this at any time.

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"Yu'er! You must remember that our Zhang family would rather die than give in! Never bow to anyone! Rather be a broken jade than a whole tile!"

"I, Zhang Jiaerlang, am proud and stand up to the sky, I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"Yu'er, stand up, stand up, die! die on the way to the charge!"

Zhang Ziyu, who was already unconscious, faintly heard a very familiar voice, shouting and roaring.

Who is it, who is speaking. He vaguely felt something.

Gradually, a majestic figure appeared in his mind, very vague, unclear, but very familiar voice, very familiar content.

"Yu'er, stand up, stand up, can't fall!"

With the majestic voice that kept ringing, a figure gradually became clear in front of Zhang Ziyu's eyes, the familiar contours of his face that made his nose sore, the deep and bright pupils and eyes full of unyielding fighting intent, the sturdy body that looked broad and majestic, and the heroic armor cloak that he wore all year round......

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Zhang Ziyu finally couldn't suppress the deep thoughts, and tears came out of his eyes. "Daddy, child...... I really miss you, boy!"

The heroic face that has been charging into battle all the year round and has experienced vicissitudes of life is not so handsome and chic, handsome and delicate, but the iron-blooded temperament and resolute atmosphere exuded from the inside out, and every move reveals a heroic and dry bearing, which makes people feel deeply impressed.

There was a bit of kindness between his eyebrows, and there was no indescribable meaning in his eyes, so he looked at Zhang Ziyu deeply.

"Yu'er, stand up, Zhang family boy, I'd rather die than give in! Stand up!

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"I said boy, don't play dead there, get me up!"

Tu Yongcheng frowned and shouted loudly. He knew very well the power of his punch, and under contempt, he only exerted seventy percent of his ten successful strength, and with this kid's fierce and powerful internal strength, he would never let him die.

Huang Laosan on the side saw Zhang Ziyu who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and he was cowering and hiding like a turtle on the side, and he was instantly resurrected with full blood, his face was full of arrogance, he crawled out from under the table, and spit on Zhang Ziyu like a clown.

"Zhang Ziyu, you also have today! Haven't you been arrogant all the time! Get up! Come and beat me! Fuck you, don't pretend to be dead on the ground! Look at the way you look now! You're a dead dog!"

is a very typical villain, a little hysterical Huang Laosan, whose ugly and distorted face made the people of Suzhou angry in their hearts, and their fists were clenched tightly.

Tu Yongcheng was a little surprised, and shouted at Huang Laosan: "Who are you!" Hearing this, Huang Laosan immediately put away his arrogant appearance, and turned to a groveling flattering smile, and said to Tu Yongcheng: "The little one meets the head of the Tu sect, the little one is the personal servant of the little Hou Ye, when you taught the Hou Ye family guard martial arts last year, the little one is still learning from you on the side!"

Of course, Tu Yongcheng didn't remember this, but this kid often wandered around the little marquis, but he was still a little familiar, so he nodded and said, "It turned out to be your kid, go, go and see if that kid is pretending to be dead." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Huang Laosan's face froze, and he sneered: "Sect Leader Tu, look at this, this is a bit unpleasant." ”

Tu Yongcheng's eyes widened: "What are you afraid of! With me here, that kid can't hurt you! Don't go quickly! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

Huang Laosan was about to cry, didn't this lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, what kind of mouth did he come out to interject, did he dare to go to Zhang Ziyu to do something? In case this kid really pretended to be dead and leaned over by himself, wouldn't that be tantamount to looking for death!

But now Tu Yongcheng, the old bastard, is forcing himself to go, there is no way!

This old Wang Ba, sooner or later, one day I want you to look good! Huang Laosan thought fiercely in his heart.

Turning around, looking at Zhang Ziyu who was motionless on the ground, he subconsciously rolled his throat, cried with a sad face, and cautiously moved closer.

"Hurry up for me!" Tu Yongcheng said impatiently. Huang Laosan scolded in his heart, increased his pace, walked to Zhang Ziyu's side, and kicked him tentatively, but Zhang Ziyu did not react.

Huang Laosan increased his strength and kicked Zhang Ziyu again, but there was still no response, now Huang Laosan was completely relieved, looking at Zhang Ziyu's familiar face, the scene that he regarded as a lifetime of shame gradually appeared in his mind, and the uneasy face gradually climbed a little hideous and twisted, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, and in an instant, he frantically kicked Zhang Ziyu's body, and shouted hoarsely: "Zhang Ziyu! Aren't you very arrogant! Didn't you claim that you want me to go back to Suzhou without the face for the rest of my life!"

"You fucking pushed Lao Tzu into the dung pit back then! Lao Tzu swore at that time that one day, I would kill you!

"Now Lao Tzu's scenery is back! You can still only be a trotter in this Suzhou City! What do you use to fight with me! Why are you!"

"Get up, get up!"

The lobby echoed Huang Laosan's resentful shouts, looking at him like a madman, ravaging Zhang Ziyu's body, many people turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and Lao Zhou They were all full of resentment, yelling at Huang Laosan: "Huang Laosan! You goddamn dog mongrel! There is a kind of to kill Lao Tzu! Come on! Come to kill your grandfather!"

"Fuck! Do you really think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you!

Huang Laosan's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he completely fell into a violent situation, like a madman who had lost his mind, and was angered by Lao Zhou, he rushed to the side of an officer and soldier, pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist, pushed the officer and soldier away, and rushed straight to Lao Zhou, facing this fat man with a full beard, and said with a cruel smile: "Dead fat man! You also looked down on me back then, you have always looked down on me! Today I will give you a chance! Kneel down and kowtow to me three times! Call me grandpa again! I will let you go today!"

"Phew!"

Lao Zhou spat directly on Huang Laosan, and scolded in his mouth: "Do your big dream of spring and autumn! Expect Lao Tzu to kowtow to you! Don't think about it in the next life!"

Huang Laosan had a hair-making vicious smile on his face, and slowly glanced at the place where he was spitted on, and his pupils gradually became crazy, only to see him say slowly: "Dead fatty, do you know, I have a new taboo after leaving Suzhou!"

"Who the fuck cares about you...... Forehead ......"

Lao Zhou's angry scolding stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, looking at the knife in Huang Laosan's hand and inserting it into his chest, Huang Laosan's face was full of vicious and cruel sneer, and he said slowly: "I have a cleanliness habit, a very serious cleanliness habit, last time there was a kid who got mud on my shoes, I chopped off his hands and feet, poked him blind, pulled out his tongue, and killed him with one stab! For the sake of our acquaintances, I won't let you suffer too much, you see, just this knife, I will only cut you once!"

"Woohoo!"

Huang Laosan smiled cruelly, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and spinning, the tip of the knife moved in Lao Zhou's body, and blood gushed out wildly, like a big water on the bank of the river that had burst the embankment, and it couldn't be stopped.

"Lao Zhou!Lao Zhou!!" "Huang Laosan, you are not a human! You are a brute!" "Huang Laosan, you will be punished sooner or later!"

Seeing the miserable situation of the shopkeeper who took good care of them in the past, everyone in Yanyunlou was sad from the bottom of their hearts, and they all roared wildly at Huang Laosan with hatred on their faces

"Retribution?" Huang Laosan let the blood gushing out from Lao Zhou splash on his body, smiling hideously, looking extremely terrifying.

"Even if I have retribution, you will not see it, because you will all die in front of me!"

"Poof!"

Another knife, Yanyunlou also ran with Zhang Ziyu's Ah Quan, with hatred for Huang Laosan in his eyes, slowly fell.

"Who else! Who else is not convinced, who looks down on me Huang Laosan!"

The arrogant roar echoed over the empty hall for a long time.

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"Dad, where are you going!Take Yu'er!Don't leave Yu'er alone!"

That familiar figure, I don't know when, began to slowly get smaller, as if gradually moving away from Zhang Ziyu, and quickly retreated backwards and dissipated, which made Zhang Ziyu immediately shout, he tried his best to get up, and ran and chased frantically towards the light and shadow, he shouted, he kept, even if he knew that it was all in vain, but he refused to give up, and he didn't dare to give up.

When the lost person or thing, at a certain moment, when it appears in front of us, whether it is real or hallucinating, in the lost time, the painful mood will detonate in an instant, and a brain will emerge in the heart, at that moment, even if we know that it is impossible to keep it, it is impossible to break the mirror and reunite, we are still unwilling to give up the chase, even if there is only one in ten million possible, even if the last head is broken and bloody, we are resolutely and resolutely catching up, even if in the end, it is still gone.

The speed of Zhang Ziyu's chase is far from catching up with the speed at which the light and shadow disappear, and after a while, the familiar figure disappeared completely as if it had never appeared, and Zhang Ziyu stood in place in a daze as if he was demented, slowly slumped down, his bright pupils gradually turned into dark gray, and his empty eyes were sad.

At this time, the deep and deep voice echoed in this space again.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry I can't accompany you on the road ahead, and I'm sorry I can't grow up with you, in such a time, you will be very hard, you will be very difficult, there will be despair, confusion, maybe every minute, you want to give up the chance to survive. ”

"But you have to remember that you are the son of the Zhang family, and the son of my Zhang Xian! No matter how scared you are! No matter how desperate you are, you must move forward and not fall! My Zhang family will never give in, and will never give in, even if it is pointed out by thousands of people and enemies by thousands of people, it will never grovel!"

"The Zhang family! I'd rather be broken than broken! Never fall!"

"Zhang Ziyu, stand up, stand up!!"

Zhang Xian's last majestic voice echoed in Zhang Ziyu's mind, like Hong Zhong Dalu, constantly knocking on Zhang Ziyu's soul, and the scenes of the past gradually emerged in his mind, and Zhang Xian used to accompany him in time.

There are those who are lazy in practicing martial arts and are reprimanded and punished by Zhang Xian; there is snow in the capital, and the father and son are childishly smashing snowballs at each other and rejoicing; before setting out for the expedition, Zhang Xian told him to practice martial arts well and not to slack off.

All kinds of things, scenes from the past, like going back in time and rewinding the movie, are constantly replaying in front of his eyes.

"I'd rather die than give in! I, Zhang Xian, will never be threatened by you Qin Hui! If I want to kill, I will kill! If you want me to join you in the dirt and slander Yue Shuai! It is absolutely impossible!"

"I, Zhang Xian, would rather die than give in!"

Zhang Xian's last roar to the sky was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and wordless tears continued to seep out from Zhang Ziyu's gray eyes, he was like an abandoned lonely little beast, silently shedding tears of longing.

"I'd rather die than give in! I'd rather die than give in! I'd rather die than give in!!"

These four words repeatedly appeared in Zhang Ziyu's mind, each word bombarded his heart, like an invisible hand dusting off the dust, his pupils gradually receded, black and white eyes appeared again, and Zhang Ziyu's eyes became more and more firm.

"My Zhang family, I'd rather die than give in! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"Dad, don't worry! I will never disgrace the Zhang family!

"I'm going to stand up!Stand up!Stand up!!"

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"Who else is not convinced! Stand up for me!"

Huang Laosan was still shouting wantonly, with the blood splashing out when he pulled out the knife after he had just stabbed into Yanyunlou's miscellaneous servant A Liang, and his cruel appearance made the onlookers' scalps numb.

"Hehe, next, it's your turn, Zhang Ziyu!!"

Huang Laosan smiled fiercely, he turned around, but his vicious smile suddenly froze, and a touch of consternation suddenly appeared on his face.

He clearly saw that Zhang Ziyu's fingers began to move a few times, his eyelids seemed to be squirming, and the slightly trembling clothes seemed to be about to wake up, which made Huang Laosan stunned, he hurriedly took a few steps, grabbed Zhang Ziyu's side, and slashed at Zhang Ziyu's head with a fierce knife.

At this moment, Zhang Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes, the light between his eyes was clear, looking at the knife that split his head and covered his face, he was not afraid, forcibly operated the internal strength taught by the mysterious person, and his right palm turned into a fist, and suddenly blasted out!

"Bang!"

The long knife in Huang Laosan's hand was directly knocked out by Zhang Ziyu, and he retreated a few big steps, frightened, his mouth cracked, blood flowed for a long time, his face was full of panic, and he immediately ran towards Tu Yongcheng frantically, shouting in his mouth: "Tu Jiaotou!

At this time, Zhang Ziyu stood up, although his body was still a little shaky, he finally stood up, his eyes swept away, his face showed a shocked look, his figure flashed, and he immediately came to Lao Zhou's side, picked up Lao Zhou's fat body, and shouted urgently.

"Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou!" Look at the scattered corpses next to it, they are all acquaintances and partners of Yanyunlou, Zhang Ziyu was sad for a while, and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Who did it!" Zhang Ziyu roared sadly, there were only a few people left in Yanyun Tower, they had a sad look on their faces, and cried bitterly at Zhang Ziyu: "It was Huang Laosan who killed him that day! Xiao Yuzi! You want to avenge Lao Zhou and them!"

"Huang Laosan?!"

Zhang Ziyu's sharp eyes looked at Huang Laosan, and Huang Laosan was so frightened that he was jumping again, and he was in a hurry to find a place to hide.

"Huang Laosan, I won't take your dog's life! I swear not to be a man!" Zhang Ziyu roared angrily.

At this time, Tu Yongcheng sneered and said contemptuously: "Stinky boy, don't blow nonsense there, with me Tu Yongcheng here, where is your turn to show off your power here!"

Zhang Ziyu put down Lao Zhou's corpse, his face was full of hatred, his figure flickered, he flew the officers and soldiers next to him with one palm, snatched the spear, danced a spear flower, and stabbed straight at Tu Yongcheng fiercely.

(The officers and soldiers said that the day is over, and their faces are full of grievances, I am just a melon-eating crowd, I want to be a screen, why should anyone come up and bully me...... ）

"Stinky boy! You're still early!

Tu Yongcheng roared violently, stepped a few steps under his feet, and instantly crossed the distance between him and Zhang Ziyu several zhang, and the huge fist wrapped in blood-red and red true qi suddenly blasted out towards the head of the gun.

The fierce wind blew Zhang Ziyu's clothes and hair fluttering, and even shaved Zhang Ziyu's face with a faint pain, the power of this punch can be seen.

However, Zhang Ziyu was not afraid, and even had a crazy look on his face, the unyielding fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the iron-blooded nature inherited from the military in his bones was surging, he was crazy at this time to run the mysterious internal strength, and the meridians were all with a violent tearing pain, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his lips were bitten by him and oozing blood.

Under his lifeless urging, in the depths of his body, out of nowhere, a magical and abundant energy once again emerged, with a slight burning feeling, violently pouring into his meridians.

"Ahh

The meridians all over his body seemed to be about to crack, the severe pain made him roar up to the sky, and the pores on the surface of his skin actually oozed blood beads, such a terrible appearance made Tu Yongcheng's heart feel cold, and then what caught his eyes was to see Zhang Ziyu's hideous eyes that were already blood-red, and the cold killing intent made this cold-blooded butcher who usually regarded human life as a mustard and killed people like hemp feel cold.

"Come on!"

Zhang Ziyu roared, grabbed the barrel of the gun and shook it, immediately the spear stood upright, and kicked the ground violently under his feet, the bluestone brick ground was actually stepped out of a small pit by him, and the brick crumbs that turned into dust splashed everywhere, his body was like an arrow off the string, and the spear stabbed straight out, like black lightning, piercing the sky, and the tip of the spear pierced the air, making a palpitating gas explosion, heading towards Tu Yongcheng.

That's impossible!!!

Tu Yongcheng couldn't believe it, the power of this shot had definitely reached the level of the fourfold earth-shattering realm, but this kid was only at the realm of the earth-shattering threefold at most, how could it be that his power had suddenly skyrocketed so much!

However, the sharp and sharp wind had already struck, blowing his naked upper body with a faint knife-like pain, Tu Yongcheng couldn't bother with the reason anymore, and transported the internal strength of his body to ten percent, and the red practice of true qi was run to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The fists and guns collided, making a deafening and violent sound, and a circle of visible air waves spread from the center of the collision between the two people to the surrounding areas, and everyone in the audience was blown by this ferocious air wave and couldn't open their eyes, and after a while, the strong wind gradually stopped, and everyone looked towards the place where the two fought at first, and the scene of their eyes appeared, which made everyone's faces full of horror.

I saw that the spear in Zhang Ziyu's hand was once again shattered by the force of the shock, and only a black gun was left in his hand, his hands were torn, and the blood flowed for a long time, and what was even more terrifying was that Zhang Ziyu's face was oozing blood, and his face was terrifying.

On the other hand, Tu Yongcheng, although his situation is much better than Zhang Ziyu, but it is also miserable, his huge fist is spread out, bloodstained, from the fist of his right hand to the beginning of his elbow, the flesh is torn, the blood is dense, flowing down his arm, ticking to the ground, and the corners of his mouth are slowly bleeding blood stains.

Looking at Zhang Ziyu not far ahead, Tu Yongcheng's eyes were full of shock.

He had already used that punch with all his might, and the deep internal force of the sixfold Earth Evil Realm was raised to ten percent, and even the ordinary Earth Evil Sevenfold masters could only temporarily avoid its edge and retreat.

But Zhang Ziyu not only took this punch, but also didn't even take any tricks, purely broke the force with force, and actually shook himself back with one shot, and made him suffer a big loss, which is incredible!

How old is this kid? He Tu Yongcheng has been practicing martial arts for forty years, and he can only enter the hall and step into the realm of the sixfold earth with all his skills, this kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can already hurt him!

Especially when facing the enemy, he has no fear, and there is a shocking iron-blooded unyielding in his bones, even if he is as fierce as Tu Yongcheng, he can't help but feel a little impressed by Zhang Ziyu at this moment.

"Boy, you are very good! If you don't die today, the top masters on the rivers and lakes will have your seat in the future, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu will not have any more hands left in the next punch, with your current situation, it is impossible to take it down, and you are destined to die today, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, Tu Yongcheng's eyes suddenly opened, and the surface of the exposed skin was slowly dyed with a layer of blood-red energy, as if his whole body was dyed red with blood, and the black hair that was wantonly scattered was automatically windless, this chilling ghost-like appearance, the name of the bloody hand butcher was indeed worthy of his name.

And Zhang Ziyu's condition at the moment is terrible, his body seems to have been hollowed out, his steps are vain, his internal strength is exhausted, and the meridians all over his body are painful like knife cuts, he knows that this is the evil result of his forcible luck, at this time he can't even stand with full support, and he can't lift his hands.

Looking at Tu Yongcheng's fierce and vicious appearance, he knew that he was already fierce and unlucky, and he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe, but he still managed to straighten his waist, his eyes did not blink, he looked at Tu Yongcheng without dodging, with a bit of determination on his face, without the slightest look of fear because of the impending shadow of death, so magnanimous, so arrogant, everyone present secretly praised in their hearts.

"Okay, boy, if you are lucky enough to not die today, I will ensure that you leave Suzhou City safely!"

was so bloody, Tu Yongcheng's heart was stirred with pride, his blood was boiling, and he didn't know why he said such a thing.

However, the greatest respect of a martial artist for his opponent is to go all out, even if Tu Yongcheng has no intention of killing him at this moment, he can't stop it, this is the integrity of a martial artist!

"Boy, take it!"

Tu Yongcheng's momentum accumulated to the extreme, and he could no longer suppress it, he roared, like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells, and a fist that was extremely violent exploded towards Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the constantly enlarged fist in front of him, no thoughts, no fear, no fear, his heart was very calm at the moment, just like this, watching this fierce punch like a talisman constantly approaching. His lips trembled, his arms trembled, he desperately tried to urge the internal force in his body, even a little, he also resisted, he couldn't just fall down and die here.

Miracles are always reserved for those who desire them, because they are eager enough and work hard enough, and luck will favor them.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziyu's eyes flickered, a somewhat familiar back, covered in black, like a ghost, appeared in front of him without warning, blocking in front of Tu Yongcheng's violent blow.

Tu Yongcheng was shocked, this strange figure that suddenly appeared made him a little surprised, but he had no intention of stopping, his strong internal force was raised to ten percent, and there would be no one who left his hand, a touch of ruthlessness in his pupils, a punch aimed at the man in black and suddenly blasted out, and he had the confidence to punch through the bodies of the two.

The fist was cold, seeing that this punch was about to be solid, the right palm of the man in black was as fast as the wind, and an afterimage crossed in the air, and a palm was swung out first, and Tu Yongcheng's punch collided suddenly.

"Bang!"

The skin and flesh touched, and there was a heavy sound, under this silent and unsightly palm, Tu Yongcheng flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood sprayed wildly in the air, like a worn-out sandbag, and the heavy landing sound sounded, and there was no more movement.

The man in black immediately turned around, frowned, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and lightningly clicked over more than ten acupoints on Zhang Ziyu's chest, Zhang Ziyu had lost consciousness, and then slowly fell to the ground, like mud, the man in black sighed secretly, took it aside, and pressed his right palm against the back of his heart, and the strong internal energy continued to pour into Zhang Ziyu's body.

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Everyone was still immersed in the shock of the bloody hand butcher being knocked away by the mysterious black-clothed man, and his life and death were unknown, and suddenly, a group of masked people from all directions in the field appeared out of nowhere, holding swords in their hands, and rushed towards Zhang Liangchen, who was already stunned.

"Keep the little marquis safe!"

The officers and soldiers who had been fighting soy sauce for a long time finally woke up at this time, shouted and gathered, and surrounded Zhang Liangchen in the center, vigilantly facing this group of mysterious people in the rivers and lakes.

"Capture Zhang Liangchen alive!"

The masked man's masked voice in the lead sounded, and the people in the rivers and lakes behind him rushed to the crowds of officers and soldiers as if the soldiers had heard the order, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Obviously, this group of people in the rivers and lakes was organized and premeditated, and they had been hiding on the side for a long time, using Zhang Ziyu to drag Tu Yongcheng until they saw that Tu Yongcheng was beaten by the man in black and lost the strength to fight again, and their goal was obviously to come at Zhang Liangchen.

Their martial arts are very miscellaneous, most of them do not seem to have a high level of cultivation, and their internal skills are generally superficial, and their martial arts are average, but it is more than enough to deal with this group of officers and soldiers who only know how to fish and flesh the common people and oppress the civilians.

Chopping melons and vegetables, one by one, the number of officers and soldiers was gradually scarce with the naked eye, and after a while, the corpses of a place, this group of people in the rivers and lakes were not injured, and Zhang Liangchen, who was extremely frightened, was exposed in front of them.

"You ...... Who are you? Let me tell you! My father is Zhang Jun, the Marquis of Zhongwu in the current dynasty! You ...... If you dare to do anything against me, my father will definitely lead troops to kill you!"

Zhang Liangchen's voice trembled, obviously scared to the extreme, this gentleman still hasn't forgotten to threaten others with his father's reputation.

Chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, these people in the rivers and lakes come and go in the wind and rain, how can the size of the official position above the court affect them, there is no chance Zhang Liangchen threatened, and the masked man in the lead stretched out his hand and pointed at him.

"Tie him up and take him away!"

The two of them walked out of them, and at some point there was an extra hemp rope in their hands, and they came up to tie up Zhang Liangchen.

"What are you doing! Let go of me! Let go of me! Come on, come on!" Zhang Liang danced wildly, kicking and beating wildly, struggling desperately.

"Damn, be honest with me!"

The masked man roared angrily, raised his palm and slashed straight at Zhang Liangchen's neck.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a violent and extremely violent whistling sound sounded, and before everyone could react, only a miserable howl was heard, and the entire arm of the masked man who raised his palm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and blood gushed like a spring.

"Old Qi!" exclaimed the masked man in the lead. "Who's it!!" he shouted angrily, looking around.

"Where are you looking? A lazy and seductive female voice sounded. The masked man in the lead suddenly looked up towards the second floor, but was suddenly stunned.

What a bewitching stunner this is!

The hair bun on the head is obliquely inserted into the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin, the black hair that is scattered down is like a waterfall, the face is contoured with clear lines, but it is extremely natural and soft, the big watery eyes are black and white, as if covered with a layer of misty mist, when the eyes are really full of spring water, clear waves, ruddy and full lips, all kinds of amorous, a smile reveals a thrilling charm of charm, the whole body is shrouded in red clothes, but the shoulders are exposed, the delicate skin that is as clear as jade, especially a piece of crisp chest such as clotted white jade, half covered and half hidden, occasionally showing a deep ravine, is even more reverie, a bundle of plain waist, even more than a hand, a pair of long and well-proportioned legs are exposed, golden lotus jade feet, sitting on the fence on the second floor and shaking, the irresistible enchanting and glamorous, is really a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city!

I saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and the shallow smile made all the men present flutter, and their eyes widened and straightened.

"That guy's arm was cut off by the slave just now, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Soft and soft, red lips closed one by one, and even the voice was infinitely enchanting, which made the leading masked man seem to be demented, and muttered: "No, there is nothing wrong......

As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, the pain made him wake up, and a deep horror appeared on his face hidden under the face towel, and he looked around, as if all the people had been demented, staring at the woman in red stupidly.

He immediately lifted his internal strength, and shouted like spring thunder: "Wake up!" This sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, and in an instant, everyone's eyes returned to clarity, and they looked at each other for a while, and the eyes that looked at the woman in red were no longer intoxicated, but replaced by a deep jealousy.

"Huh. The woman in red chuckled again, and her red lips opened slightly: "The earth is sixfold, Your Excellency is so profound, you don't even fall into the slave family's seven lust demon heart tricks, it's really amazing, the slave family likes to be a hero like you the most." The masked man in the lead secretly swallowed his saliva and shouted fiercely: "Slut!

Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in the beautiful eyes of the woman in red. With a charming chuckle on his face, he said: "Your Excellency is really incomprehensible, the slave family is very sad, since this is the case, the slave family can only send you on the road." ”

As soon as the words fell, they saw a flash of red shadow, and the woman in red disappeared in an instant, as if she had never appeared at all, and before they could react, they only heard a miserable howl from behind, they hurriedly turned around and looked back, only to see that the woman in red quietly came behind them at some point, and a masked man was forced to break his neck by her Ruyu Su hand, and died on the spot.

"Dabao!"

This group of people in the rivers and lakes screamed in grief, and the masked man in the lead roared in grief: "Demon girl, I want you to pay for your life!"

"Hehe, the slave family really hopes that you have this ability, don't talk about fate, even the slave family is yours. ”

This group of masked people went up together, the cold light of the sword flickered, dazzling, surrounded the woman in red, like a net from heaven and earth, impenetrable, I saw this woman laughing a few times, connecting the dots under her feet, her body was like a ghost, and she only saw countless red shadows flashing in the field, and the afterimage said, a group of people besieged her, but she couldn't even touch her robe, but every time this woman made a palm, she would take away a person's life, and she was killed by breaking her neck, and the means were vicious and miserable.

The masked man in the lead never expected that seeing that this trip was about to be completed, but he made a trip to bite the gold halfway, not only his appearance was stunning in the world, but the high level of martial arts was even more smacking, seeing the tragic situation of his dead companions, coupled with such a strange figure, a name that was enough to make people smell and change color appeared in his mind, he showed an extremely frightened look on his face, and couldn't help but tremble and said: "You! You are Mei Ji! Yue Yiyao!" He should have thought of it a long time ago, with such a look, dressed in red. Unfathomable light skills, ferocious and ruthless killing methods, who else can there be except Mei Jiyue Yiyao!

Mei Ji Yue Yiyao is a first-class master who is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, no one knows, her peerless appearance, enchanting demeanor, should have made all men miss her heart, throbbing, but Yue Yiyao's own skills have broken into the ninefold peak of the earth many years ago, and her martial arts are unfathomable, and what is even more chilling is that her martial arts are extremely vicious, and her killing methods are extremely cruel. Mei Ji, a title that should have been reverie, has become a taboo in the hearts of many people.

"Hehe, it's really sad for the slave family, and I only recognize the slave family now. Yue Yiyao smiled charmingly.

"Yue Yiyao, my Quartet will have no grudges with you in the past, and no enmity in the near future, why do you want to do this!" The masked man in the lead finally couldn't help it, revealed his identity, and rebuked angrily.

"Hehe, slaves never need a reason to kill people, they can kill if they want to. ”

It is obviously a moving voice that sounds extremely pleasant, but the content of the words makes people's hearts hairy, in such a few sentences of dialogue, this group of masked people who seem to be overwhelming, only this lonely leader masked man is left, looking at the companions who were still alive just now, they have become unspeakable dead corpses at this moment, he has no intention of fighting, hesitant eyes, just want to find an opportunity, and escape for his life quickly.

"Hehe, you're the only one left, don't worry, don't be afraid, the slave family will be very light, and it won't be painful at all. ”

The coquettish voice was like a midnight bell, Mei Jiyue Yiyao's figure flashed again, and in an instant she came to the side of this masked person of the Quartet, in his frightened eyes, she shot as fast as lightning, so that he had no way to react, only closed his eyes and waited for death.

After a long time, the expected hand of death did not come as scheduled, and the people of the Quartet Society slowly opened their eyes, only to see the mysterious man in black who had saved Zhang Ziyu at first appeared in front of him, and his right hand tightly grasped Yue Yiyao's wrist, less than five inches away from his throat, and Yue Yiyao looked at the mysterious man in black with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Hehe, the slave family is really blind, I can't imagine that Your Excellency is the hero with the highest martial arts here, so let the slave family be close to you. ”

Yue Yiyao's palm flipped over, and in an instant, her arm was like a slippery loach, leaving the palm of the man in black, and under the beautiful smile, the palm full of murderous intent slapped straight towards the man in black. A chilling black gas appeared in her palm, and she came out of her palm, as if the temperature around her body had dropped a lot, and the air in her palm was faintly frosty. The man in black didn't say a word, didn't dodge or dodge, and with a backhand palm, a faint red gold luster flashed, directly hitting Yue Yiyao's menacing palm, and at the same time, the other hand grabbed the placket of the Quartet's clothes and threw it back.

"Bang!"

There was no violent energy, no palpitating collision sound, it was just a simple sound of muscle collision, but I saw Yue Yiyao's face change greatly, and her body suddenly shot backwards, and her feet touched the ground several times in a row, her body flashed, and she retreated seven or eight feet away, before she stood firmly in place, raised her head, and had obvious jealousy on her face.

"Such a supreme masculine palm! Beggars help Qianyang palm! I don't know which master of the beggar gang has come, can you tell your honorable name." ”

The man in black ignored it, and said to the Quartet who was already at the door: "Don't get out yet!" The unceremonious words made the Quartet's face blue and white, but fortunately there was a face toshel to cover it, so he was not seen, he hugged his fists with both hands towards the man in black, and immediately jumped out and left.

"Your Excellency's skills are really unfathomable, the slave family is really happy, why don't you stay with the slave family, so that we can have a deeper understanding." ”

Yue Yiyao didn't bother to pay attention to the only remaining Quartet congregation, her name of charming Ji is really worthy of the name, every move, every word, is provocative and provocative, but the man in black was completely unmoved, but laughed and said: "Yue Yiyao, I don't have time to discuss with you today, next time I am free, let's find a place where no one is around, get to know each other well, I won't accompany you today, say goodbye!"

The figure in black flashed, came to Zhang Ziyu's side, and as soon as he carried his body, he was about to leap outward, Yue Yiyao's face flashed with murderous intent, and she still had a charming smile on her face, and said softly: "I want to leave, but it's not so easy!"

The red shadow reappeared, with a squeak, on the palm of the crystal like jade, climbed on the terrifying black gas, and went straight towards the man in black, the man in black laughed a few times, and his right palm suddenly swung out, the red golden luster was sheng, and the black gas in Yue Yiyao's palm was dissolved in an instant, and a palm shook back, and he also used the power of this anti-shock, a little bit, like a big peng spreading his wings, jumped onto the roof, a few vertical jumps, and disappeared, the light power is high, not under Yue Yiyao.

Yue Yiyao was shocked back again, more than a dozen steps to stabilize her figure, the man in black had disappeared, she had no idea of chasing again, her posture swayed, walked to the gate, looked at the direction where the man in black disappeared, her beautiful face appeared thoughtful, and whispered to herself.

"When did the beggar gang come out with such a powerful character, his skills are unfathomable, and his martial arts cultivation is comparable to the top in the world, but his internal strength is fierce and majestic, I am afraid that there is no other in the world, and he is more domineering and fierce than Shaolin's internal strength, which is really terrifying!"

"If this person wants to go against my Huangquan Sect, it will be a big trouble, and this matter needs to be clarified as soon as possible!"

Immediately, her eyes were blurred, her toes were a little on her toes, and her figure disappeared, and the Yanyun Building, which was full of people in the past, only corpses were left all over the ground, and Tu Yongcheng, whose life and death were unknown, by the way, and Zhang Liangchen and Huang Laosan, who had already fainted in fright, and there was no other living mouth, the entire lobby was dead and silent, and the needles could be heard....

The bright moon hangs high, but the deep mountains outside the city under the night are pitch black, the shadows of the trees in the mountains are heavy, like ghosts, and the deep mountain paths are like monsters, which makes people palpitate.

Zhang Ziyu wrapped his clothes a little tighter, and groped his way along the path to the direction of the cave. I have to say that the mountains in the middle of the night are full of bushes, and it is easy to lose one's way if one is not careful, especially tonight's mountain style is a bit fierce, and the sound of blowing the leaves is not the freshness of the literati's poetry, but a kind of eerie and terrifying feeling. Fortunately, Zhang Ziyu was bold enough and familiar enough with this place, so he finally came to the cave where the girl in white was.

"Whew, I'm tired...... Hey, what about people?!!"

As soon as Zhang Ziyu entered the cave, he saw that the girl in white who was lying there had disappeared at this time, and only scattered cotton wool was left on the mountain rock, and there was no trace of the girl in the empty cave. Zhang Ziyu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, you said that she was a big beauty, but she didn't have time to show her identity as a life-saving benefactor, so she got close to the development, and she didn't say a word, but she left directly.

"Hurt, it's really sad......" Zhang Ziyu beat his chest, it was a pity.

"What are you sad about?"

"Ahh

In such a remote and deep cave, suddenly a mellow female voice appeared, I asked if you are afraid! Zhang Ziyu felt that he could jump so high for the first time, and the hairs on the back of his neck all stood up, and a cold sweat broke out on his back instantly. He hurriedly turned around, and saw that the girl in white was standing behind him at this time, looking at him with big eyes like cool autumn water, looking at him a little strangely. Zhang Ziyu felt that his throat was dry, and he smiled dryly: "Aunt, girl, it turns out that you didn't leave." ”

"It's you, the guy who sneaked around and peeked around in the morning, did you bring me here?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded, and the girl pouted and said: "People just woke up not long ago, I'm so hungry, I wanted to find out if there was anything to eat, but I heard you coming, I thought it was a wild boar or something, and I was going to give it a palm." ”

"Wild ..... Wild boar!"

Zhang Ziyu looked confused, this girl's brain hole is not ordinarily big, and this opening is too in line with the image, the cute and cute appearance is completely inconsistent with the image of a cold and arrogant heroine, but there is a feeling of a little sister next door, which makes Zhang Ziyu feel a little less rusty, and said casually: "How can I have such a handsome wild boar!"

Unexpectedly, this girl really looked up and down carefully, and replied very seriously: "This is ....." Before Zhang Ziyu was proud for a second, the next words made him smile bitterly.

"You're a little thinner than a wild boar......"

"Gotta get it, girl, you're hungry, there are a few steamed buns here, you just make do with it, fill your stomach." ”

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, helplessly took out a few steamed buns in his arms and handed them over, it seemed that the girl was really hungry, and after taking the steamed buns, she devoured them directly