The news of the two hundred miles of ore veins caused a monstrous shock, and the news that the poisonous ghost old man was still alive directly exploded in this already surging deep pool.

Many people are already unfamiliar with this name, but the older cultivators all change color when they hear it.

It has been a long time since there has been a real powerhouse in the ancient kingdom of Sansheng, and in the era of a hundred flowers competing for power, the royal family was in decline, and there was a tendency for all forces to draw the land and rule.

Until the birth of the poisonous old man.

Who dares to say invincible?

Who is undefeated?

The poisonous old man who was a poisonous attack was regarded as a guest of honor by the royal family, and governed the Quartet under his banner, coupled with the fact that the old man of the poisonous ghost never came forward to explain, many forces could only regard the old man as a poisonous ghost and the royal family to reach an agreement to help Kuang Fu the world, which stabilized the crumbling situation.

Afterwards, the poisonous old man brushed off his clothes and left.

One person dominates the centuries.

It is rumored that the old man of the poisonous ghost who died a long time ago has now made a comeback, and today's ancient country, I am afraid that it will set off another general change.

Two hundred miles of ore veins are of course a rare treasure.

But the murderous reputation of the poisonous ghost old man is obviously better, no matter how good the baby is, he has to enjoy it.

Thousands of miles away from here is another county town close to Aries County, Qusui County.

Compared with the plague of the border, the soil is poor in Baiyang County, Qusui County is much richer, the masters and strong people emerge in endlessly, the population is vast, the forces of all parties are entrenched and corrected, and the development is sound, as a county town, the area is large, and it is comparable to two Qingyang cities.

On the lively street, the aimless young man in Mai was quite interested, picking and looking at the stalls of the peddlers' pawns, the young woman who followed him was not bad-looking, richly dressed, and attracted a lot of attention, but the woman was not interested, frowning all the time, and from time to time glanced at the white rainbow that crossed the sky.

Of course, ordinary people can't see the broken white rainbow high in the clouds, but in the eyes of cultivators, they are all overlords who are high above.

Suddenly, an extremely familiar white rainbow crossed the air.

The woman who had been paying attention to the top was shocked, and decisively smashed the transmission signal in her palm, and Bai Hong, who rushed to the front, hesitated slightly, and turned to fall straight outside the county town.

The young man in the sackcloth glanced at the man who was hurrying towards this side.

"Uncle Huang. ”

Cheng Ran hurriedly shouted.

The man who looked ordinary, and could lose his sight at a glance in the sea of people, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Ran who was safe and sound, first touched her head, and then smiled at the young man in sackcloth: "This must be Qiu Gongzi, I have heard of it for a long time." ”

He nodded with a smile and continued to wander around the stalls.

In the middle of the world, seventy percent of them are in the royal family, and there are only two people in the royal family, one in front of them, and they deal with various affairs.

The other person is the last Dinghai Divine Needle of the royal family, who has lived in the imperial capital for a long time, and even the hatred must not only be taken a look at.

The man with an unusual identity didn't mind the young man's casualness, but looked at Cheng Ran and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Cheng Ran hurriedly said: "Uncle Huang, we just came from Honghu Town. ”

The ordinary man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a brilliant light, "The two hundred miles of cloud spirit stone veins are real?!"

Cheng Ran bit his lip lightly and nodded, but when he saw the ecstasy on the man's face, he hurriedly dissuaded: "Uncle Huang, don't go! The poisonous old man is there!"

The man's body stiffened in disbelief.

Qiu Yi, who was choosing a folding fan at the stall, mentioned with a smile: "It is estimated that the killing is going on a killing spree at this time." ”

The man's complexion changed one after another.

This name is really intimidating for their generation.

The man hurriedly grabbed Cheng Ran to ask for details, and the boring hatred stopped and stopped, and inadvertently stopped, looking at the magnificent mansion not far from the street.

It is obviously not an ordinary force to have such a mansion in this county town.

The vermilion gate of the mansion is unusually magnificent, with thirteen layers of white jade steps going up step by step, and the white marble stone in the middle is tattooed with lifelike exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns, which shows the exquisiteness of large families.

The old servant with a broom gradually swept the fallen leaves and dust on the steps, from the bottom to the top, meticulous and serious, and after a while, he reached the top, and the old servant standing in front of the gate of Sanzhang looked more and more small.

The gray-haired old man coughed lightly, and just wanted to go back to rest, his eyes turned around at will, attracted by a little dark shadow in the corner, and then he looked fixedly, and under the white jade railing of the steps, there was a young man in his early twenties, who was plainly dressed but neat and clean, sitting on the ground.

The young man's eyes were blank, and he shrank there alone, silently looking into the distance.

After seeing the people clearly, the old servant sighed, and the quaint bell sounded in the house, melodious and heavy.

The old servant walked slowly, stood beside the young man and reminded, "Young master, the bell is ringing, it's time for class." ”

The boy raised his head, smirked stupidly, and lowered his head again.

The old servant was helpless and continued: "Young master, if you are late, the master will punish you." ”

Hearing the word punishment, a ripple flashed in the young man's godless eyes, he slowly stood up, and slowly looked at the clan, the old servant hurriedly followed, opened the small door, and the young man stepped over the steps and walked inside.

The old servant looked at the young man's back and sighed again.

The young man's surname is Ding, he is a descendant of the Ding family of a big clan in Qusui County, his father is the backbone elite of the clan, and his mother is also one of the local noble clans, but unfortunately not long after he was born, the two died together on a mission, leaving behind a lot of family wealth, the people's hearts are not ancient, and the wealth of the young boy was divided up by his so-called relatives.

And he himself is also a jealous person, and he is twenty-four years old this year, and he can't even speak, at most babbling a few words, so he is also called a dumb man.

Desolate and lonely, and born with a disability of the child's clothes, hungry, in the early years of six or seven years was almost frozen to death in the clan's open space in the dilapidated house, and then finally some clansmen could not stand it, this matter was told layer by layer, one by one fermented, the clan high-level issued a strict order, ordering those relatives and friends must fulfill the obligation to support, as for the money.

What else can a child who is already an orphan do? The high-ranking members of the clan are also powerless, and even if they chase him back, it will be useless.

A fool is already blessed to be alive.

The old servant who has been guarding for decades since he was a young man can often see this foolish young master in people's mouths huddled alone in the corner of the door, looking at a certain place around him in a daze, and occasionally smirking alone.

"Alas, if God doesn't give him a way to live, no one can do anything. ”

The old servant can only regret it.

The old servant, who was full of wrinkles and had gone through the vicissitudes of life, walked to the stool in the corner of the door and sat down, clasped his hands in his sleeves, looked at the vermilion door that had been seen for decades, and was silent.

When he was young, he could always see the old people in the family would sit somewhere in the clan in a daze all day, he didn't understand it at that time, until now that he has reached this age, he often is alone in a daze before he finally understands that they don't see the scenery, but their own life that is about to end.

As far as the eye can see, there are memories.

Whatever the heart thinks is the past.

Everywhere you look, it's a pity.

Most of my life has passed by, crying and laughing, joying and sorrow, and the joys and sorrows of life have been tasted.

When the old man's thoughts were flying, the stupid young man who walked in the door suddenly stopped.

The old man realized that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around, and saw a man in a sackcloth who appeared in front of the young master at some point, and the frightened old man just wanted to scream, but the man in sackcloth looked back at him.

The old man lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a bang.

The stupid young man was looking at the man in front of him blankly at the moment.

Vengeance stroked his chin and glanced down at the metal shards in his palms.

The stars twinkle.

"There are quirky ......"

Qiu Yu smiled and asked, "Dude, what's your name?"

Young Master Ding, who has been stupid all his life, opened his mouth, but he could only make a few tones, dazed and confused.

Qiu Wei frowned slightly, then relieved, straightened his body, and then smiled slightly, his palm moved, and the indestructible metal fragments slashed the neck of the fool in front of him.

Scarlet blood splattered in the air.

The man and Cheng Ran were talking on the side of the street, both of them were frightened by the sudden loud noise, and looked not far away, in front of the Huanghuang Mansion, there was a ravine that was ploughed out alive and filled with smoke and dust, a hundred meters long, almost crossing seven or eight walls and more than a dozen houses.

The ragged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, jumped up from a distance, and landed at the door of the mansion again.

The stupid young master was still standing in place, and a young man in gray stood beside him, squinting at the man in tattered clothes, "Want to die?"

Qiu Yu swallowed the blood foam in his mouth with difficulty, slowly clenched his fists, and bent over: "Qingzong Qiu ...... it"

The gray-clothed young man slapped out abruptly, and on the already empty street, a figure rubbed the ground and rolled dozens of times before stopping, staggering up, but still fell to the ground with a thud.

The gray-clothed young man held a metal fragment that appeared at some point in his two fingers, and sneered: "I don't have a long memory. ”

He turned his head and pointed at the stupid young master's eyebrows.

After half a ring, the stupid young master's godless eyes quickly returned to clarity, and countless memories of twenty-four years quickly emerged, and at the same time, there were memories that did not belong to him.

The stupid young master stepped forward, walked to the front of the hatred who was kneeling and coughing up blood, spoke like a stream, and asked calmly: "Say it again, what is your name?"

Qiu Qi gritted his teeth, discarded the prefix, and said, "Qiu ...... Hatred, I've seen my predecessors!"

The young man who had been shouted dumb Ding for more than 20 years smiled, pressed the head in front of him with one hand, and slammed it into the stone slab on the ground, blood flowed until half of his head was not in the soil, he slowly stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and said indifferently: "There is a brain disease." ”

Since he was born, he was born stupid, and the mute Ding, who couldn't speak, smiled brightly at the gray-clothed young man at the door of the mansion, and leaned over: "Doppelganger Ding Wei, I have seen the deity." ”

The young man in gray was silent.

The mute Ding patted his head, made a statement of remorse, saluted again, and said with a smile: "I have said two words less, the origin doppelganger Ding Wei has seen the deity!"