"They should be safe."

In the evening, in the forest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Yang Gan's tired mind, he couldn't remember how far he had run in the opposite direction of the others, while the wolves behind him were reluctant to follow.

Through the life-and-death struggle of their former companions, the wild wolf instinctively told them that the prey in front of them was about to fall.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die here today."

Yang Qian smiled bitterly, one of his arms had been scrapped, and it was bitten off by a wild wolf that was sneaking up in the shadows, and there were also wounds of different sizes oozing blood on his body, and the white torn practice clothes were stained with a little blood.

"I haven't seen the wonderfulness of this reincarnation world."

Yang Qian stood in place and no longer fled.

Perhaps because his body was covered in blood and attracted by the smell of blood, several large beasts appeared in front of him.

"It's a pity that I failed the master's hard work."

At this time, surrounded by wild beasts, Yang Gan had no fear in his heart, maybe death was coming, he thought back to that morning...

The real world, Izumi City Martial Arts Hall.

"Master, are you alright?"

Because Zhou Hong killed Li Can and left, Yang Qian didn't sleep all night, and when he heard the sound of brakes, he hurriedly ran outside the hall.

When he saw Zhou Hong get out of the car, he couldn't help but ask with concern after the clothes on his body had gunshot holes.

"Could it be that the master has found the enemy's residence?" Yang Qian was curious.

And Yang Gan's guess was right, Zhou Hong not only killed Li Can, but also rushed to Li Can's residence overnight, and shot his father and his father's friends in the living room of the house.

Because Zhou Hong did not expect that one of Li Long's friends was carrying a gun, and the living room was not large enough to dodge, Zhou Hong was shot.

But in the innate realm, the internal force is about an inch outside the body, how can an ordinary gun hurt, at most it can break the clothes on the surface of the body.

And after Zhou Hong finished the matter, he also returned to the martial arts hall.

At this time, seeing Yang Gan asking, he said: "There is nothing to do for the teacher, Qian'er doesn't need to worry."

"It's okay if the master is fine." Yang Qian's face was full of smiles.

"There are some things that the teacher wants to tell you." Zhou Hong became serious and motioned to Yang Gan: "Let's talk about it when we go back to the museum."

"Then master, senior brother, I'll go first."

After Zheng Shao saw it, he knew that the master and the senior brother must have something important.

Although he envied the senior brother in his heart, he didn't say more, and after saying goodbye to the two, he got into the car and drove home.

After all, he is not Zhou Hong, and after driving all night, his spirit is inevitably a little tired.

Second floor, inside a house.

Zhou Hong looked at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him and Yang Qian, who was making tea, and was relieved.

"I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to be a father and son."

Although he was relieved in his heart, Zhou Hong did not move on his face, and said to Yang Qian, who was making tea: "Qian'er, come and be next to the teacher."

"Yes, master!"

After Yang Qian heard this, he didn't hesitate, carefully put down the tea set, walked to the table and sat down firmly beside Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong looked at Yang Qian beside him, remembering that some time ago, his beloved disciple was lost, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

"But it's over, last night's promise, it's time to keep it."

Zhou Hong wanted to surprise Yang Gan, but he didn't speak, and said silently in his heart: "Invite Yang Gan to become a detached person."

And after Yang Qian sat next to Zhou Hong, he thought there was something to order.

But I didn't expect the master to say anything, just looked at himself in a daze, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Isn't it? A few days ago, my absent-minded appearance was seen by the master and disappointed the master? Yang Qian was worried.

He remembered that after getting the news of the transcendent space from his master, his listless appearance in the next few days would definitely make his master sad.

"My talent is low, and I am not qualified to get the true inheritance of the master, but the master has not left me, but has treated me like a son, and has done a lot for me, what else am I not satisfied with?"

Yang Qian blamed himself, and was about to ask his master for his guilt, but he heard a voice in his mind.

"Detachment space, inviting you to be a detachment, do you agree?"

"Detachment from space?"

Yang Qian was stunned when he heard the voice, and couldn't help but look at his master.

When I saw the master nodding and smiling at me, I suddenly thought of it.

"Last night, the master said he wanted to surprise himself." Yang Qian remembered the scene last night, and couldn't help but suddenly feel in his heart: "It turns out that this is a surprise!"

Yang Qian was excited, only to see him stand up and kneel in front of Zhou Hong, and after kowtowing nine times, he stood up and said, "Thank you, master!" I agree.."

...

Yang Qian recalled that day, and his heart was bitter.

"I'm sorry, master.."

A whisper sounded, and his body collapsed from excessive blood loss, but his eyes looked at the distant sky...

The beast pounced, and before his consciousness vanished, it was as if he heard an old voice.

"Hugh hurts!"

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Three days later.

The giant sword fell, and the sea of people in the distance boiled, but they didn't dare to move forward.

"This is Kunlun Mountain?"

Liu Xiaodong saw the so-called Xianmen for the first time, and he was curious.

"It's like a fairyland!" The girl's eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, and she couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"I'm here for the Immortal Technique!" Wang Fu's heart was excited, and greed was spreading.

"I don't know if I have the talent to worship the immortal gate." Wu Jian followed everyone down from a giant sword and muttered in his mouth.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng, I'll invite you to drink another day, haha." The rich boy thanked a young man who was collecting the magic weapon.

"It's just a small thing, don't forget to help me say a few kind words in front of your brother then." Senior Brother Meng laughed and replied.

Just because the brother of the rich son has a lot of power in Kunlun Mountain.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Meng!" Rich boy promised.

"Well, remember to come to me for something, I will help if I can do it, I'll go back to the mountain gate first." Senior Brother Meng said, only to see his palm spread, and the giant sword that everyone had been volleying in front of him suddenly gradually shrunk, turning into an ordinary three-foot sword that was held in his palm by him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng!" After Wang Fu saw that Senior Brother Meng was leaving, he stepped forward to curry favor for the future.

"Senior Brother Meng, thank you, take care of you in the future." One person also wants to stammer.

"See you inside the door, Senior Brother Meng." The rich boy smiled at Senior Brother Meng.

After Senior Brother Meng heard everyone's words, he ignored Wang Fu and the others, and only nodded and smiled at the rich son: "See you inside the door!"

"What are you? Whether you can worship the mountain gate or not is not certain. ”

After Senior Brother Meng glanced at Wang Fu and the others, he was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth to mock, and after arching his hand to the rich son, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Hmph, what the hell!" One person is dissatisfied, feeling that this is a naked disregard for himself.

"After I learn to be immortal, I'll be the first to kill you!" Wang Fu looked at Senior Brother Meng's back, thinking of revenge.

"It's still strength." Liu Xiaodong didn't thank Senior Brother Meng, because he knew that he was able to come to Kunlun with a magic weapon this time because of the rich son.

"That Senior Brother Meng will only care about the rich son, and he will only be ignored if he goes up to thank him."

Although Liu Xiaodong knew it in his heart, after he saw this scene, he still had some bad feelings in his heart.

"It's still strength! As long as we have strength, others will respect us! But only if you stand out.."

Liu Xiaodong looked at the crowd of people in front of him who wanted to worship Kunlun, and was a little worried that he would be brushed off.

But then he thought of the sword qi described in the book, and he was happy to enmity and hatred, so he couldn't help but walk forward...

"I... Definitely! ”