The third uncle smiled with relief and continued: "But your second uncle is unwilling to let bloodletting, and asks for a division of business without separation, and divides part of the business. In addition to him, the side branches of Hedong and Beihai have also been separated, and now their ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, and they are eyeing all of our family businesses again!"

Although the Xiao family is not as strong as the Lu family, it is also a big family for more than a hundred years, starting from the medicinal herb business, and the family's business is all over the Blue Eagle Principality.

Whoever becomes the head of the family will be able to control this huge asset, and it is no wonder that the second uncle is ambitious and eyeing him.

Uncle Xiao Hongtao sighed lightly and said solemnly: "This is just one reason, the main reason is that our master family is withering, and there is no successor!"

Among the children of the new generation of the Xiao family, there are a total of five masters of the Yunling Realm, four of whom are the children of the side branch, and the only one in the main family is still a girl, and she is the daughter of the second master.

Since the second master has broken with the main family and taken refuge in the camp of the Hedong lineage, the main family has no children to support the scene, which is very embarrassing.

"Uncle, the situation isn't that bad, is it?" Xiao Qiang comforted.

"Isn't it that bad?" the uncle shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid it's even worse than you think!"

The third uncle's face was gloomy, and he continued the uncle's words: "Xiaoqiang, the four elders of the Xiao family have all been pulled over by your second uncle, the eldest brother, the head of the family, will soon abdicate, and our branch will be expelled from the Xiao family, and then it will be cleaned!"

Xiao Qiang was shocked, he really didn't expect that things would be like this.

The eldest and third uncles have always been cautious, they must have gotten the exact news, otherwise they wouldn't have talked nonsense.

What does it mean to clean, is it possible to kill them all?!

The uncle looked at Xiao Qiang with burning eyes: "Xiao Qiang, from the day you agreed to fight against Lu Zhonghe, in fact, there is no way to retreat, instead of looking ahead, it is better to fight a bloody way! Don't worry about the affairs at home, tomorrow you will return to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and prepare for the war with all your might, as long as you are in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, your second uncle will not dare to mess around, you know?!"

Xiao Qiang's nose was sour, and he smiled bitterly: "Uncle, I am also a member of this family, can I not worry about it!"

Uncle Xiao Hongtao laughed wildly, two fine lights burst out in the tiger's eyes, and said proudly: "Xiao Qiang, you also underestimate me and your third uncle, I can sit in the position of the head of the family for eighteen years, how can I be slaughtered by others? Once your second uncle comes to power, he will be in a hurry to reconcile with the Lu family, will force you to sign a confession, and will use family law to punish you, so if you stay, it will only distract us!"

Xiao Qiang was depressed, but he also knew that with his own strength, he really couldn't help, and would only add to the chaos.

"Xiaoqiang, you have to understand, you are the biggest variable, as long as you are saved, our branch will have a day of recovery, do you hear clearly?!" The third uncle rarely lowered his face and said sharply, but his eyes were already red.

Xiao Qiang's eyes were also red, and he nodded vigorously: "Uncle, don't worry, I, Xiao Qiang, will definitely be able to fight a bloody way!"

"Hahahaha, this is my Xiao family's son, fourth brother, have you seen it?!" Uncle Xiao Hongtao looked up to the sky and smiled, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, as if he was looking at the heroic spirit of the fourth brother in the sky.

The two elders have been gone for a long time, and Xiao Qiang is still immersed in tragic feelings and can't extricate himself.

Strong, you must be strong, only when you are strong, can you keep yourself from humiliation and protect the people around you, otherwise, everything is empty words!

He sat up from the bed and began to pack his bags, and when he took out the three-legged tripod from the box, his eyes turned red again, and he almost shed tears.

The power of the fire spirit of the three-legged tripod began to weaken, and it seemed to be dying, every time Xiao Qiang picked up the three-legged tripod, he would feel a heartache, as if his life had also been lost with the fire spirit.

When he was most desperate and helpless, it was the three-legged tripod who was by his side, gave him hope, and gave him courage to get to where he is today.

But in the face of the "demise" of the three-legged tripod, he couldn't do anything, he didn't even know what the three-legged tripod was, and he didn't know how to replenish the power of the fire spirit.

The mark that the three-legged tripod had placed on his soul could only gradually manifest itself after he advanced to the Yunling Realm and transmit the ability to him.

This may be the way the three-legged tripod continues its life.

Xiao Qiang made up his mind, and when he returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, he would definitely find a way to find a reliable master and ask him for advice.

He specially found a piece of soft deerskin, wrapped the three-legged tripod, and put it in a small box, plus a money bag, and a change of clothes, all in one package.

Xiao Qiang didn't sleep all night, and before dawn the next day, he put on a six-hundred-pound iron coat, carried a package on his back, and left the manor through the small gate leading to the back mountain, and walked in the direction of Wanjian Pavilion.

From the Xiao family manor to the Wanjian Pavilion, the journey is 5,000 miles.

If you take a large bird of prey, you can reach it in three days, and if you buy a fast horse, you can reach it in seven or eight days, but Xiao Qiang chose to walk.

Walking is originally part of cultivation, and the best way for him to integrate into this world as soon as possible is to measure the earth with his feet.

Xiao Qiang never felt that he was a genius, in the Heavenly Hidden Continent, the fifteen-year-old master of the Yunling Realm grabbed a handful, and heard that there were some mysterious hidden cultivation sects, and the fifteen-year-old genius disciple could even reach the Linglu Realm!

He Xiao Qiang is not to mention compared with geniuses, but compared with Lu Zhonghe, he is a big difference.

It is not terrible to have a gap, what is terrible is to give up on oneself, and what is terrible is that even the courage to chase has been lost.

At least Xiao Qiang still has fighting spirit, as long as the fighting spirit is there, no matter how hard it is, he will persevere!

For a whole month, Xiao Qiang wore a six-hundred-pound iron suit, like an ascetic, sleeping in the open air, crossing mountains and mountains, and measuring the mountains and rivers with his feet.

Under the weight of six hundred catties, the Gang Qi in his body has become extremely rich, and the Gang Vortex in the center of his eyebrows has begun to loosen, and it seems that he may move towards the top of his head at any time, which is a sign of breaking through.

Xiao Qiang's realm has also improved, after all, he has seen so much along the way, and his body and mind have begun to integrate into this world.

From now on, Xiao Qiang is the real Xiao Qiang!

On this day, Xiao Qiang finally came to Zhuhai Town at the foot of Wanjian Mountain. There are three small towns on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the first one is Zhuhai Town, and when you arrive here, it is equivalent to entering the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Under the archway at the entrance of the town, Xiao Qiang was afraid of attracting onlookers, so he deliberately put away the heavy and weird iron coat.

He was ragged and unkempt, looking at the smoke curling in the twilight, and instead of joy, he felt inexplicably depressed in his heart.

The eight years in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion left him with too much humiliation and pain, and his memory was still fresh, so that as soon as he arrived at the periphery, his emotional fluctuations began to become intense, and he instinctively resisted.

Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has never been a comfortable nest for him, but a battlefield of dying and struggling!

In the middle of the town, on the only street, a convoy of grain trucks slowly moved forward, clogging the already small street to the brim.

Xiao Qiang had no choice but to stand on the side of the street, and when he heard a familiar voice coming from the convoy, his heart trembled and his fists clenched.

"Hey, it's called Hanako, do you know that there is a saying that the wind stinks for ten miles, don't go far!" In the center of the convoy, a young man suddenly shouted loudly, causing the disciples who were escorting the food to laugh.

Lu Zhonghe, dressed in a silver shirt, handsome, riding on a beautiful snow-maned horse, his eyebrows were full of arrogance.

Beside him, a young girl rode a jujube red horse, side by side, the girl's face was like a peach blossom, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she was indescribably charming, although she was wearing a wide cultivation robe, she still couldn't hide her delicate and clear figure, but revealed a different style.

Hearing Lu Zhonghe's witty words, the girl's **** rose and fell, let out a silver bell-like laugh, and gasped: "Brother Lu, you are so bad, you even have to make fun of Hanako!"

The girl's voice was bone-shattering, making everyone's hearts flutter, Xiao Qiang stood under the eaves on the side of the road, but his fists were clenched tighter.

Dog men and women!

The flirting boys and girls seemed to sense the hostility released by Xiao Qiang, and at the same time stopped and looked at Xiao Qiang in surprise.

"Are you...... Xiao Qiang?!" Liu Yunyan's beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and then he let out a silver bell-like laugh again.

Lu Zhonghe was slightly stunned, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he looked Xiao Qiang in ragged clothes up and down, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qiang, this dress is very suitable for you." ”

Xiao Qiang's eyes were raised, and a clean smile appeared on his face and said: "If you like it, I'll give you one of you, it's really suitable, it's more convenient to take it off!"

"What did you say?!" Lu Zhonghe suddenly changed color, and there was a layer of murderous aura on his jade face.

Liu Yunyan stroked **** with his hand, and said with a resentful expression: "Xiao Qiang, are you still blaming us, we really don't want to hurt you, do you understand?"

Xiao Qiang looked at the contrived appearance of the beauty, felt sick to his stomach, and said coldly: "Don't pretend in front of me, don't you feel disgusting yourself!"

Liu Yunyan seemed to have been whipped hard, the smile on his face stiffened, his voice rose an octave, and he said sharply: "Xiao Qiang, what kind of thing are you, dare to talk to me like this?!"

"So, you are born a poisonous woman, don't pretend to be innocent, don't worry, after cleaning up the adulterer, it will be your turn!" Xiao Qiang threw down a sentence and turned around to leave.

Liu Yunyan was so angry that her eyebrows were upside down, she who was loved by thousands of people, how could she have suffered such an insult, and the person who insulted her was still a waste Xiao Qiang, just an outer room disciple!

In the midst of shame and anger, the long whip in Liu Yunyan's hand snapped out a whip flower in the air, and then with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the whip was like a spiritual snake, and it was drawn towards Xiao Qiang's head!

Xiao Qiang's ears listened to the six directions, turned around, shot like lightning, grabbed the flying leather whip, pulled it violently, and then quickly let go.

Liu Yunyan was careless, he didn't grasp his strength well, his plump chest jerked violently, and his body almost lost his balance and fell off the horse.

"Presumptuous!" Lu Zhonghe was murderous, slapped the horse's back, flew up in the air, and punched Xiao Qiang with a swift punch.

With a snort, a scorching wave of air surged, faintly revealing a red fire, Xiao Qiang didn't even have time to react, he was pushed back by this wave of air, and a sharp burning pain came from his bare skin.

The master of the Yun Spirit Realm is really powerful!

With a buzz, Xiao Qiang's eardrums trembled violently, but his eyes flickered, and the opponent's iron fist approached in front of him in an instant.

Xiao Qiangqiang was stunned, and before he had time to think, he quickly punched towards Lu Zhonghe, releasing a fist shadow in the sky.

Almost at the same time, his body was like a human specimen, clinging to the wall, and he slid strangely to the left, barely dodging Lu Zhonghe's Fire Spirit Fist.

Rumble!

The entire wall collapsed, and the wall tiles turned to powder!

In the dust and smoke in the sky, Xiao Qiang stood still a little embarrassed, and the power of the fire spirit in Lu Zhonghe's fist wind broke through his protective qi, scorched some hair, and left a few black blood marks on his face.

Because he accidentally inhaled a breath of hot air, his throat seemed to be scratched by a red-hot knife, and he was uncomfortable.

Xiao Qiang's body was flowing rapidly, he stood upright, looked at Lu Zhonghe fearlessly, and under the strong battle intent, the Baihui acupoint above his head suddenly jumped.

This is...... The rhythm of breaking through the bottleneck?!