Zhang Wunian woke up, although the place where he was had changed, his thoughts were still in the hall of the stone castle.

His eyes still had the faces of his parents, but they had been shattered into pieces. No matter how much he pieced it together, he couldn't piece together the voice and smile of the past, and tears flowed out of those godless eyes......

He suddenly raised his hand to his face and wiped those tears indiscriminately, but no matter how he wiped it, it seemed to be almost finished.

Chapter One Hundred and Two

"I don't cry, I don't cry, I must not cry! My grandfather told me that people can only live with the word 'strong'! Only when they are 'strong' can they ...... "Although Zhang Wunian tried hard to cheer himself up and not let his grief drown him again, he was a young man who was not deeply involved in the world after all.......

Tears will eventually run dry.

Zhang Wunian raised his head again, only to see that his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and suddenly hissed and shouted: "Great Banner Alliance! Four Holy Lands! Eight Shangzong! Emptiness! Silence! Xiahou Liangchou! All people! I Zhang Wunian swear here, vowing to destroy the entire Jianghu Martial Arts!"

He was screaming, but his voice was hoarse, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.

Zhang Wunian stood up and finally began to observe where he was.

It's a dense mountain forest. The trees are lush and block out the sun, and the forest looks a little dark.

In the shadows of the trees, Zhang Wunian only felt that there were demons and monsters lurking in the dark, and they would come out at any time to devour him. Although he hoped that he would be 'strong' just now, at this time, as a young man, he still felt scared.

At that moment, his ears moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of a sword coming from a distance.

When he landed, Zhang Wunian's little face turned even whiter, and he clearly knew why his parents killed themselves. Because they want to keep that secret, protect his grandfather. And now, his parents are dead, and he is the only one who knows the secret.

In other words, he is the target of those people!

Zhang Wunian immediately trembled, he didn't want to commit suicide, he didn't want to be caught by those people, and it was impossible for him to tell the secret. So, he had to escape!

He panicked and just ran deeper into the trees on the hillside. The fear of this Jianghu martial arts prevailed, even if there were any monsters in the depths of the mountains and forests, he would rather be devoured by this monster than fall into the hands of those 'righteous' martial arts people.

......

The fat man Shi Pan suddenly felt a sense of loss and frustration in his heart, which came without warning, and his fighting spirit was completely lost. He tried hard to get rid of these distractions, but he still couldn't get up.

What's wrong with me? Losing to an acquired guy, did I just give up on myself? No! Impossible! I'm a specially trained shogun, Tsukasa Akiko!

The fat man Shi Pan was struggling in his heart, but his steps staggered and began to retreat.

Li Muyi, who was in the distance, finally finished pranayama, and he also felt that something was wrong when he looked at the fat man Shi Pan. However, at this time, if the enemy has an abnormality, it is his own chance!

Li Muyi raised his sword again, and the sword light was like a flying rainbow, crossing the void, and the sword light pointed at the throat of the fat man Shi Pan.

Swish!

A little blood flew out.

Li Muyi looked at the fat man in front of him in disbelief and fell down holding his throat. He lowered his head slightly, looking at the long sword in his hand, and the last drop of blood had not yet dripped from the sword.

How could I have killed him so easily, even though I had just wounded him in the shoulder......

Li Mu couldn't figure it out, but with a shake in his hand, he shook the last drop of blood to the ground and was absorbed by a green grass.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it again, Li Muyi backhanded back the sword into the sheath. When he turned his head, he saw a scene that made his face angry.

I saw Young Master Wang lying cross-legged on the ground, as if he was practicing kung fu. I'm fighting for life and death in front, and if you don't come to help, it's okay, I'm so bored that I want to practice?

Li Mu suppressed the anger in his heart, walked in front of Wang Meng with his arms crossed, and then kicked at him.

"Ouch!" Young Master Wang was kicked and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Poof...... What are you doing!" Spit out the mud in his mouth, Young Master Wang glared at Li Muyi angrily.

"It's just that you're not happy!" After Li Muyi finished speaking, he only felt refreshed and angry.

"Hey, it's against you!" Young Master Wang jumped up, and pointed at Li Muyi with his halberd.

As soon as Li Mu got angry, he ignored him, turned around and walked to the body of the fat man Shi Pan again, just looked at the corpse and thought about it.

Wang Meng came behind Li Muyi angrily and wanted to kick him back. However, seeing the corpse of this fat man Shi Pan, Young Master Wang was shocked and said, "You killed him?"

Li Muyi ignored him, his face was cold.

"Tsk, Mu Yi, do you know? You can kill him, in fact, it all depends on the young master and me. Young Master Wang circled around the corpse and suddenly said.

Li Mu glanced at Wang Meng, his eyes full of sarcasm and contempt.

Looking at this gaze, of course, Young Master Wang's heart was also very hot. It's just that the secret in his heart is impossible to explain to Li Muyi.

As mentioned in the book, although luck is ethereal, it affects people's lives. A person's luck becomes more or less, and there will be various chain reactions. The fat man Ishikawa was seriously injured by Li Muyi, so a little luck flew out. However, as long as he goes back to heal his injuries and cultivate his self-cultivation, this bit of luck will come back.

However, now this bit of luck has been absorbed by Wang Meng. In other words, this fat man Shi Pan has lost this bit of luck forever, and it is impossible to make up for it. Therefore, the moment he loses his luck, the fat man Ishikawa will have a lot of negative emotions.

Just when this fat man Ishikawa was shrouded in negative emotions, his mind was lost. Therefore, as soon as Li Mu took the opportunity to raise his sword, he easily killed him with a sword.

Squatting down, Wang Meng groped for a while on the fat man Shi Pan, but didn't find anything good. There are so many silver tickets and some gadgets, and Young Master Wang also looks down on them.

Standing up, Wang Meng went to look for the luck group of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy named Zhang Wunian again. It's just that under this look, I was suddenly shocked.

"Quick, quick, quick!" Wang Meng beckoned, and was about to run away.

Li Mu grabbed him one by one and said, "What are you going to do?"

"That boy, that boy, he ran away, he ran to the mountain!" said Wang Meng.

Li Muyi originally wanted to ask how do you know? However, along the way, Wang Meng was like a divine helper, and everything was expected by him. Subconsciously, Li Mu believed that Wang Meng was at first, so he let go of his hand.