The primeval mist forest, spanning between Shangdan Province and Shenxia Town, is a shortcut to Shangdan, up and down the mountain, full of dense sky giant trees, people who come here for the first time, if they are not familiar with the terrain, even if they walk all day, they can't get out of the forest half a step.

There was once a caravan group that ventured into the forest without a guide, and besieged it in the forest for three whole days before it was rescued by a caravan group that happened to pass by.

During this time, there are fewer and fewer people doing business through the Misty Forest, because there are accidents here and there are horrific killings......

The little young master of the Shen family, the little sister of Zi Yan and the eldest lady of Yueyao, this magical little rookie trio appeared here, and there was no adult around, let alone a guide.

Why are they here, why are they combined, what the hell is going on...

The three of them (two people and a cute little fox) all collapsed under a tree with all their strength, lying there very unfiguredly, the beads of sweat on their faces were dripping down their faces, the clothes on their bodies seemed to have been soaked in water, they were panting heavily, and the feeling of weakness and prostration filled every nerve.

In this unknown black forest, walking for six hours, maybe going on, this is like an unknown labyrinth, constantly confusing the sense of direction of passers-by, why is this happening?

It all started three days ago...

Three days ago, early in the morning, the Shen family.

On the more than 100-square-meter venue of the martial arts arena, Qi Ziqiang stood with half his body and his hands on his chest, like a stone mountain erected.

After two years of exercise, the body has become more and more robust, the bronzed skin, under the scorching sun, exudes a healthy luster, the face has become a little angular due to the long-term wind and sun, the rough lines outline the cheeks, and the fluff on the mouth has turned into hard stubble.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man in a white power suit, short and capable, coupled with high arched muscles, he looked like a practitioner, and he was also a martial artist who was not weak, because his clothes had the badge of the martial arts association.

The badge is clearly depicted with three bars, which is obviously a third-level martial artist, and the martial artist is also divided into levels, with three levels: upper, middle, and lower, and each level is divided into two levels, so the martial artist in front of him is also a middle-class and lower-class martial artist, what is this equivalent to? It is equivalent to three times the strength, speed, skill, and reaction of ordinary people, and if it is a fourth level, it is four times.

This is a very staggering number, it represents the specific strength of the martial artist, every level of promotion is very difficult for the martial artist, and only through the training of the super long gauge can he break through himself in the limit and go further.

The two confronted each other, staring at each other's every subtle movement with their self-reliant and sharp eyes, even the movement of one of the muscles, they couldn't escape the other party's sharp eyes.

When the white-clothed martial artist just wanted to break this subtle balance, he always stood so peacefully that Qi Ziqiang moved first, and his perennial military career developed a physiological rapid reaction that the enemy does not move, and the enemy wants to move first.

Having cultivated the reaction into an instinct, I saw him rushing forward like the wind, launching a rapid attack, and the violent fist wind made a "whew, whew......" sound in the air, violently attacking the martial artist.

The martial artist is naturally not weak, and the pedal chain responds to the self-improvement and strong fist power, the fists and feet intersect, and you come and I fight back and forth.

Martial artists are looking for opportunities to defeat Ziqiang, and Ziqiang is also looking for opportunities to defeat each other, and time continues to pass in the fierce mutual attack.

The people of the Shen family who were standing in the distance watching the battle also exclaimed with the progress of the fierce battle, the so-called layman watched the excitement, and the insider watched the doorway, and the crowd sometimes applauded for the clever move, sometimes cheered for the dodge in danger, and sometimes felt sorry for the failure of the trick.

The cheers, cheers, and regrets came one after another, constantly coming from the crowd.

......

Of course, Shen Mucheng, Shen Ao, Shen Tianyang, Mrs. Chen and other soul masters will not have any expression, and in their eyes, not becoming a soul master means that they have no value.

The reason why Ziqiang has not been favored is that he has not become a soul master, so he does not even have the possibility of his own name surnamed Shen.

Everything in front of him did not escape Ziqiang's eyes, looking at the indifferent faces of his parents, the corners of Ziqiang's eyes twitched deeply.

I can't help but think back to the sealed past, I also went to that place with my elders back then, but no soul is willing to contract with him, even the lowest level soul is unwilling, and it is difficult to even take a second look.

The memory of that year has become a thorn in my heart, a thorn that can't be pulled out, looking at the martial artists who are constantly attacking in front of me, a voice sounded in my heart "I want to be valued, I want to be valued, I am not a waste, not definitely not a ......"

Look at a flaw in the opponent, put one hand into the opponent's armpit, quickly move behind the opponent, use all the strength of the body, hold up the opponent, twist the body hard, and "plant the onion upside down" backwards, leaving the opponent behind, and planting the head directly on the ground.

Ziqiang still refused to let go, quickly got up, and used his warp and bone hand, breaking the right hand of the martial artist, which was not over and wanted to break the opponent's neck again, at this time, the martial artist who was smashed and dizzy was a little sober, and the severe pain directly tore every nerve in the head.

"Ahh

When Shen Mucheng saw it, his heart was about to be bad, and he immediately shouted, "Stop, stop, this is not a fight with your life, this is just a competition, stop it, stop it......"

Mu Cheng couldn't figure it out in his heart, Ziqiang, this kid is usually very self-disciplined, and as an elder, he admires him for being so sensible and appreciative, but what's wrong today?

A simple competition turned out to be out of control, and it was still killing people, what did this kid want to do?

Ziqiang came to his senses under the fierce scolding of his elders, looked at his hands blankly, and then looked at the white-clothed warrior lying on the ground, knowing that he was in trouble, and this disaster was not small.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Ao scolded Ziqiang loudly, and was the first to rush out of the crowd and come to the white-clothed warrior, only to see that the white-clothed warrior's face was dark blue, and blood continued to slide down his face with cold sweat.

He bared his teeth and stared at Shen Ao, let out a burst of groans, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "I've been taught, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be a diner, I have been taught, hum!

Holding his drooping arms, he blocked Shen Ao's outstretched hand, and left stubbornly.

"This brother, please take a step slowly, just now I blame my junior, I seriously injured my brother, I really don't want to go, I hope that Brother Tai will go down with the old man to treat the injury, I don't know what Brother Tai wants?" Shen Tianyang ran up and bowed his hand.

Thinking in my heart, this self-improvement is too important, what to do? A simple selection of diners almost killed people, if this spreads, the face of the Shen family will be lost, and who will dare to enter the door of the Shen family in the future.

For a big family like the Shen family, offending a diner is really nothing, but if this matter spreads, it will be a big deal, thinking of this, he glared at Ziqiang with a sharp gaze.

Ziqiang, who knew that he was wrong, lowered his head.

"Hmph, I thought that the Shen family was thirsty for talents, but after a while today, I realized that it was all a waste of fame, and I didn't know the severity of my hands, and I Qiu someone could be regarded as a teacher" The martial artist who claimed to be surnamed Qiu gritted his teeth, endured the pain and burst out of his mouth word by word, the green tendons on his neck were tensed, and he stubbornly walked towards the door

Shen Mucheng instantly surpassed the martial artist, grabbed the broken arm of the Qiu martial artist, and before he could react, there was a "click", and he pulled and sent the dislocated arm back to its original position.

The pained face on the warrior's face gradually returned to calm, and he suddenly felt that there was something more in his hand, and a pale yellow crystal appeared in his hand.

"It's... This..."Looking at the crystal excitedly, he shouted unwillingly, this is a soul crystal, his value is worth more than ten taels of gold, even if he is a diner of the Shen family, he will only get a reward of one or two gold.

But now he has a real soul crystal in his hand, a soul crystal that he has never seen since he was a child, and it emits a faint halo in the palm of his hand.

"Hehe, the junior offended Mr. just now, the little meaning is not respectful, I don't know if Mr. is still willing to be a diner of the Shen family" Mu Cheng smiled and spoke, in the Shen family, he is the most sophisticated in the human world, so it is really a piece of cake for him to deal with these things.

As soon as these words came out, the warrior surnamed Qiu only listened to staring at the soul crystal, and the soul light rippled in his eyes, and he nodded "willing, willing, I willing"

It is estimated that even if Shen Mucheng bought him at this time, he would not say a word.

Shen Tianyang watched the small turmoil in front of him disappear without a trace, and couldn't help admiring his father's way of dealing with the world, and when he looked back, he thought that this person hadn't dealt with it yet?

With a blank face, he directly scolded, "What do you want to do to improve yourself! The little competition is about to turn the sky upside down, stand aside for me, and then talk back, go down!"

With a wave of his big sleeves, Qi Ziqiang stood on the edge of the courtyard wall.

He didn't dare to say anything, he only stood obediently on the edge of the wall, put on his clothes, and an obvious martial arts badge was reflected on it, deeply engraved with three marks.

Ziqiang is also a third-level martial artist, a martial artist with such strength at such a young age, not to mention that there are not many in Shenxia Town, even in the entire Qingling Country.

Tianyang looked at Ziqiang standing in the corner, and saw that there was no one on the martial arts stage, and his heart couldn't help but feel difficult, and he looked back at the group of juniors standing behind him, there were really few who could take out their hands, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed, so he looked at Mrs. Chen beside him for help.

The old lady is still the same beauty as before, as soon as she saw the gaze of her old man, her heart was also troubled, and when her eyes looked around, a figure came into view......

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