Chapter 142: What Will Come the Storm?
Master Luo?
The thick-eyed man behind Minister Wang only felt that this title was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Could it be the top of the country?
Just when the thick-eyebrow man was puzzled, Minister Wang had already greeted that Master Luo.
As if on purpose, the two stood together and didn't say anything.
Even Mr. Luo's true identity, Minister Wang never mentioned it.
"Minister?" the thick-eyed man walked over and glanced at Master Luo with some surprise.
I don't know why, he always seems to feel that this Master Luo will inadvertently exude a breathtaking momentum.
"Hmm. Minister Wang shook his head and motioned to the thick-eyebrow man not to speak, but he didn't drive him away, but turned around and said, "Master Luo, I'll leave it to you here." β
"Good. Master Luo said gently.
Then, ignoring Minister Wang and the thick-eyebrow man, he walked towards the corpses.
Blue rollers with black edges?
From these robes alone, Master Luo naturally couldn't tell which sect this was from.
If it is easy to say that some sects that have entered the world, but the sects that have hidden the world, this matter will be complicated.
Five minutes later, Master Luo stood up with a heavy face.
"How?" asked Minister Wang.
Master Luo first glanced at the ruins around him before he spoke.
"There's more to the corpses than that. β
More than?
Minister Wang and the thick-eyebrow man stared.
But then Master Luo's second sentence scared the two of them.
"I'm afraid it's a hidden sect that's gone. β
"All doors destroyed?"
Minister Wang's expression instantly became much more serious.
"What conclusion does Master Luo have?"
Master Luo shook his head, "I don't know this Hidden World Sect. β
Minister Wang's face was bitter.
A sect that even Master Luo doesn't recognize, doesn't that mean that no one knows?
"So who will the gangsters be?" asked the thick-eyed man.
"Gangster?" is a misnomer. Master Luo glanced at the thick-eyed man and shook his head.
Gangsters are evil, but you can't think that killing so many people is a gangster.
In ancient times, if an executioner killed so many people, he must have been a wicked person?
What's more, along the way of martial arts, who is who is not often judged by the results.
"Butβ" The thick-eyed man seemed a little unconvinced, and wanted to argue, but he was glared at by Minister Wang before he would give up.
Master Luo was not angry, but his eyes flashed and swept the "broken walls" around him.
This is by no means something that ordinary martial artists can do.
Could it be ...... Cultivators?
Master Luo's breath froze suddenly.
"What's wrong, Master Luo?" Minister Wang clearly felt the change in Master Luo and asked out loud.
"It's okay, just thinking about the old things. Master Luo waved his hand and said.
As for the things of the cultivators, the less people know about them, the better.
Minister Wang knew that there were ravines and ravines, so he didn't ask, but asked, "How does Master Luo think he can draw conclusions about this?"
"Grievances. Master Luo lightly spit out four words.
Minister Wang understood, and just wanted to turn around and leave, when he suddenly stopped and asked:
"Can you see the man's path?"
Master Luo still looked gentle, looked at Minister Wang and shook his head, "Even if there are not many people in the martial arts world who can show such strength, I have never seen this person's boxing skills." β
Boxing?
Minister Wang's eyes lit up and he stopped talking.
"Is it a fist technique? can a fist technique have such destructive power?" the thick-eyed man couldn't help but blurt out his doubts.
Master Luo looked at the thick-eyebrowed man and smiled, did not speak, and turned to leave.
And Minister Wang glared at the thick-eyebrowed man fiercely, "How many times do you want me to say you? What should I say and what should I not say!"
"Got it. The thick-eyebrow man smiled dryly, but then asked curiously, "Uncle, who is that Master Luo?
Minister Wang glared angrily, and said lightly: "Luo Hengtian, a generation of boxing saints." β
"What? is him?" the thick-eyed man froze.
Luo Hengtian, today's martial arts myth.
Even the Great Sage Hou Tianbao said that this person's future is limitless.
He'd come and meddle in this?
Isn't that what caught the attention of those people?
That's right, so many martial artists died, how could those people not care?
"It's him!?"
Suddenly, Luo Hengtian's exclamation came from not far away.
Minister Wang and the man with thick eyebrows glanced at each other, and the surprise in their eyes was obvious.
Something that even Martial Arts Grandmaster's Luo Hengtian would be surprised?
The two hurried over and saw Luo Hengtian carrying out the corpse in a deep pit.
It was an old man with long white hair!
"Who is this?" asked Minister Wang, with a shocked brow.
He didn't know the identity of this old man, but looking at the outfit, I was afraid that he had a good status.
"Kill God Zhao Kill Han. Luo Hengtian looked at Zhao Shuhan's corpse, and his body trembled a little.
"Killing God Zhao Killing Han?!"
This time, Minister Wang exclaimed in surprise.
The thick-eyebrow man on the side was full of doubts.
And he is not to blame for that.
Because killing the god Zhao Killing Han is, after all, a martial arts myth forty years ago.
And it was about Li Jianxian in the capital, so naturally the country blocked the news of the year.
"He... Didn't he die back then?" Minister Wang's voice was a little stunned.
"It seems that we are all wrong. Luo Hengtian replied bitterly.
All wrong?
Minister Wang's eyes widened.
He suddenly thought of the fact that Li Jianxian couldn't be closed after the war.
Could it be that Li Jianxian was defeated in the first place?
Thinking of this, Minister Wang's breathing was a little short.
Even the people who defeated Li Jianxian were killed?
Doesn't that meanβ
It seemed that there was still some suspicion, Minister Wang looked at Luo Hengtian, but saw the other party's face was also full of shock, and at this moment, Minister Wang's heart trembled violently.
Martial Arts ...... Is something going to happen?
"Minister Wang, I'll leave it to you here, I have to go back. Luo Hengtian said in a deep voice.
Minister Wang nodded, watching Luo Hengtian leave quickly, with all kinds of feelings in his heart.
"Uncle, are we?" the thick-eyed man leaned over.
"Xiaohao, this incident should have never happened. β
"But?"
"The above will take care of it personally. β
"I see. β
......
An hour later, in the capital, somewhere in a hidden mountain villa.
"Master, I found the killing god Zhao Killing Han. β
The person who spoke was Luo Hengtian, who had just returned from Shangshui County on a special plane.
His master?
"Zhao Kill Han ......" A calm voice suddenly came from the villa, as if reminiscing.
Luo Hengtian was silent, standing respectfully outside the door, waiting for the response of the people in the house.
"Back then, the world thought I had won...... It's ridiculous that I once thought that I could fly immortals with a sword, but it's a pity that there are really cultivators in this world......" The voice in the room was a little bitter.
Li Jianxian?!
Luo Hengtian's master turned out to be Li Jianxian!
If this news spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
After all, Li Jianxian was a person back then, not to mention heirs, not even apprentices.
And no one has seen it since that war.
But he turned out to be the master of the boxing saint Luo Hengtian?
"Master?" Luo Hengtian said worriedly.
"I'm fine. What's wrong with him?" asked Li Jianxian.
"He's dead. Luo Hengtian replied honestly.
"Dead?" Li Jianxian heard a different meaning.
"It was killed, and it was a fist, a fist that I had never seen. Master, I suspectβ" Luo Hengtian said and fell silent at the end.
Li Jianxian was also silent for a moment, and suddenly chuckled, "Zhao Shuhan himself is a cultivator, so the person who killed him is naturally very likely to be a cultivator." β
The room was silent again.
A moment came Li Jianxian's abrupt sigh.
"Cultivation, martial arts...... This mysterious cultivator is afraid that he has a good background. β
"Master, do you want me?"
"No, this matter depends on fate after all. β
At the end, Li Jianxian's voice came out again:
"The old man's dying days are numbered, and whether he can get the opportunity depends on this creation. β
"What does Master mean?"
"Out of customs. β
......
In the spring of the 17th year, the martial arts myth Li Jianxian entered the WTO again, and the world was shocked.
But no one knows, this time Li Jianxian... was born because of a mysterious person he had never met.