Pansuo City, Changqin Luyuan, Junjia Village.

The verdant and dense forest, swaying in the wind, sometimes there are broken leaf petals falling, paved into a different path, the sparse pine thatched huts are quietly arranged, you can't see the edge from a distance, the cooking smoke curls, and there is a slight sense of comfort and tranquility.

On the path, a group of people walked slowly, surrounded by warriors watching and being surprised.

I saw that the leader was a young man in white, with a warm smile on his face, and Jun Fukong and other old men of the Jun family were all accompanying him, extremely cautious, and even a little humble.

"This is where the people live today!"

Jun Fukong pointed around and explained to Jun Yi slightly, with a lonely and a slightly far-fetched smile on his face: "I have been here since the incident that night. ”

Jun Yi stood on the forest path, looking at the surrounding jungle huts, he couldn't help patting Jun Fukong's shoulder, sighed lightly, and said seriously: "Kong Lao doesn't have to be like this, it's not easy for you to survive." ”

"For a thousand years, you must have persevered, and it was also very difficult, right?"

"Young master..."

Jun Fukong's eyes turned red when he heard this, his heart was warm, and he looked at Jun Yi and said in a trembling voice: "It's not bitter, it's not difficult, as long as the Jun family still exists, even if it is death, I am willing." ”

"Rest assured, the day of revenge is not too far away. ”

Jun Yi's hand on Jun Fukong's shoulder was slightly forced, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if a flame burst out, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but be excited.

"Let's go, young master, let's go inside. ”

Jun Fukong's hands trembled, and he hurriedly invited Jun Yi in, they haven't seen each other for thousands of years, they still have a lot to say, and they have a lot to ask, it's really a little inconvenient here.

"Good. ”

Jun Yi nodded slightly, and agreed to it, but everyone had just walked a few steps, but they saw a young man in plain clothes walking over, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his momentum was really extraordinary.

"Grandpa!"

The young man bowed and saluted slightly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Yes. ”

Seeing this, Jun Fukong also nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, with a satisfied look in his eyes, obviously liking the young man very much, and then said slightly: "The south wind is coming, if you have nothing to do, go to practice, don't waste time." ”

Jun Nanfeng, one of the most outstanding teenagers in the Jun family today, before Jun Xihua grew up, they were the ones who took the lead, which can be regarded as the hope of the Jun family.

If it was in normal times, Jun Fukong would inevitably take one or two exams and guide two sentences, but today he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he raised his hand and sent him away, not paying too much attention to it.

"Yes. ”

Jun Nanfeng nodded slightly, very convinced by Jun Fukong's words, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at Jun Yi, his eyes were surprised, and he said with a smile: "Who is this?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

The smile on Jun Fukong's face suddenly retracted when he heard this, and there was a faint look of displeasure, even if he was the patriarch now, he was rarely angry with him.

"The south wind knows its mistakes. ”

Jun Nanfeng bowed slightly, the smile on his face retracted a little, and explained softly: "It's just that the clan has always been calm, and today it suddenly became lively, Nanfeng unconsciously wanted to come and see, worried not to be taken advantage of by someone with a heart." ”

"Please forgive me for any offense. ”

Jun Nanfeng spoke softly, his words were calm and casual, and there was a faint sense of meaning.

"Wouldn't mind. ”

Jun Yi nodded slightly, the warm smile on his face remained unchanged at all, but he was a little unhappy when he looked at Jun Nanfeng in front of him, and now that the Jun family is so down, there are still people playing tricks, which is really funny.

However, thousands of years have passed, and it is inevitable that some people will not agree with the rules of the Jun family, and he doesn't mind too much about this, but Jun Fukong's face is flushed and his expression is ugly, so he actually took a step forward and raised his hand fiercely.

"Smack!!"

A crisp voice came out, and the sound in the field disappeared completely, and Jun Fukong still kept his hand raised

looked angry, with an angry look on his face.

Jun Nanfeng's eyes were glazed, covering his face with one hand, and there were blood-red palm prints between his fingers, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Grandpa, you hit me?"

Jun Nanfeng raised his head, looking at Jun Fufeng's appearance, he was confused, and a little angry, Jun Fukong actually treated his opponent in front of everyone, which simply made him a laughing stock.

"Get out!"

Jun Fu drank hard in his empty mouth, showing no mercy to Jun Nanfeng, he didn't expect his grandson to be so troublesome, which made him angry in his heart, if it weren't for the large number of people today, it wouldn't be so simple.

"Okay!

Jun Nanfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at Jun Yi, walked with steps, and quickly galloped away.

"Hey, Brother Nanfeng!"

Seeing this, Jun Xihua shouted coquettishly, but seeing that he didn't pay attention to it, he immediately apologized to everyone a little, and hurriedly chased after him, worried that Jun Nanfeng would not be able to think about it and make something wrong for a while, and it would not end well at that time.

After all, the Jun family is different from the past.

The child's temperament was stubborn, which made the young master laugh. ”

Jun Fukong's expression stiffened, his face twitched slightly, and he hurriedly apologized to Jun Yi.

"If you don't get in the way, the younger generations are energetic, and the family has hope. ”

Jun Yi smiled lightly, stepped with his hands in his hands, did not take this matter to heart, and slowly walked towards the forest, the clan hall, he still has something to ask.

Ordinary houses, wooden tables and chairs.

Dozens of figures sat down among them, even now Jun Jiajun Fukong is also sitting down, looking at Jun Yi who is in the right position, holding the tea with a warm expression, without the slightest impatience.

"What does the hundred-year agreement mean?"

Jun Yi didn't go around the corner, he opened his mouth to get straight to the point, along the way, this is what the martial artists in the city said the most, in front of the village, everyone was dignified, obviously preparing for this.

"Dissatisfied with the son, the hundred-year agreement is just a flowery rhetoric in their mouths. ”

Jun Fukong and the others paused slightly when they heard this, glanced at each other, their faces were slightly ugly, and then looked at Jun Yi, and then explained softly: "Since the first battle a thousand years ago, our clan was defeated, and most of the strong people died in that battle, only our old guys survived. ”

Everyone was silent, only Yu Jun Fukong spoke, listening to the original thing, his face couldn't help but gush out a touch of sadness and anger, thousands of years have passed, and when he heard it again, it was still like yesterday, which made it difficult to let go.

Jun Yi held the tea and sat casually, Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman were separated from each other, faithfully protecting, thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, enough to change many things, they had to be careful.

"Since the establishment of the city nine hundred years ago, they have imprisoned the remnants of our Jun family's warriors in it, leaving us to fend for ourselves in Changqin Luyuan, and every four months, there are forces to send the younger generation into the interior to train, and train with the blood of our Jun family's warriors. ”

Jun Fukong's voice was sad, hatred surged in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The so-called hundred-year covenant is to let the juniors in the clan fight with their younger generation for life and death. ”

"If we win, we will live, and if we lose, we will take the head of the patriarch at that time, and then rotate. ”

"Locked in the city, they are all in the Changqin Lu Yuan, there is no defense on the periphery, can't you go out?"

Jun Yi opened his mouth and asked the doubts in his heart, Liu Xu's words were too one-sided after all, and a mere Qimu Villa should not be enough for the clansmen to compromise.

"You can get out, and the lockdown is just a pretense. ”

Jun Fukong sighed lightly, and an unnatural gray tide poured out of his face: "The clansmen don't come out, just because we are all poisoned, as long as we go out and lock the city for three days, we will die of poison and wipe out the roots." ”

"Soul Suppression Soul Breaking Water?"

Jun Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he subconsciously said the name when he opened his mouth.

"Yes, that's the water. ”

Jun Fukong is helpless, and the soul breaking water is the poisonous water of the heavenly domain.

This is a prohibited poison

Things, only in the swamp behind the Seven Towers exists, there is only one drop left in a thousand years, but one drop is enough to make people torture, the whole clan is wiped out, the way to ease is very simple, just continue to drink the water that has been dripped into this poison.

But in this way, the poison is getting heavier and heavier, and the warriors will become more dependent on it, and the reciprocal loop will become a dead and dead realm.

Jun Yi listened, the action of holding the tea in his hand paused slightly, the cold light under his eyes flashed, and then he covered it up again, took a deep breath slightly, and softly opened his mouth to change the topic: "A hundred years of agreement, have you ever failed?"

"Humph!"

Jun Fukong and the others snorted lightly when they heard this, and a touch of confidence and disdain welled up on their faces: "They are not the opponents of my Jun family, and they have never been defeated for thousands of years. ”

"Not bad. ”

Jun Yi nodded lightly, took a sip of tea, and there was no sadness or joy on his face: "Are there any injured people in the past battles?"

"In the past, there weren't. ”

Everyone was a little inexplicable when Jun Yi asked, but they still thought about it seriously, "I also shot this time, and there were some slight injuries, just some minor injuries, and they didn't get in the way." ”

"Out of the way?"

Jun Yi chuckled, put the teacup on the table, and made a slight touching sound, which startled everyone, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

It's just that when they looked at it, they saw that the warm smile on Jun Yi's face was even brighter, just sitting there calmly, there was no stern voice, but it had a full superior atmosphere, which made them depressed and unconsciously awe-inspiring.

"A thousand years ago, when our clan stood in the Heavenly Domain, it stood with martial arts, but did it ever fail at the same level?

Jun Yi opened his mouth indifferently, and there seemed to be a coercion spreading between his words, and the domineering power around his body, and the speckled golden rays flashed and waved, like the emperor of the world, making people look up.

"For a thousand years, our people have come to such a state. ”

Everyone was silent when they heard this, but they just listened to Jun Yi's soft words: "There may be a shortage of resources, but the attitude of the juniors, isn't it too peaceful?"

"This..."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders looked at each other, and their eyes were a little dazed, but there were also thoughts rising in their hearts, and Jun Fufeng said in a deep voice: "Does the young family master think that the juniors in the clan have not remembered the blood feud in their hearts?"

"Heh..."

Jun Yi chuckled, shook his head, and said casually: "I only saw the curious and peaceful eyes on the faces of the juniors on the side of the road, and those eyes were like docile lambs. ”

"If it weren't for the bloodline here that I am familiar with, I would even think that I came to the sheepfold, it seems that thousands of years of captivity have made the juniors less bloody. ”

Everyone was silent, their eyes flickered and their brows were frowned, their faces were extremely ugly, they didn't expect that the first thing the young family master Hui said was to teach them a lesson unceremoniously.

"Fart!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came from outside the house, and a wave surged, but there was a figure standing in the hall, staring at Jun Yi with an angry face.

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, Jun Fukong's face changed, and he suddenly got up and shouted: "Do you know who you are talking to? This is the young head of my clan, and I don't apologize yet!"

"Phew, what a young master, don't be ashamed. ”

Jun Nanfeng looked disdainful, and didn't put Jun Yi in his eyes at all, he was a strong man in the early stage of martial arts, and he wanted to bow his head to a little ghost with an inexplicable background and a middle stage of martial arts?

"Jun!South!Wind!"

Jun Fukong gritted his teeth and spoke, the anger in his heart was almost extreme, and he even couldn't help but want to make a move on him, disrespectful to the young family master, and the big crime was unforgivable.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Jun Yi slowly took a sip of tea, then put the cup on the table, and then looked at it, his eyes were indifferent: "The junior is energetic, very good." ”

"But, a little arrogant. ”