Two months later, near an official road 300 miles outside Qingzhou City, a young man about 19 years old was covered in blood, and he hugged his two companions tightly and was sad.

Lu Xiaoning came all the way from the Western Regions, but after entering the Central Plains, he had a conflict with a street fighter, and was ridiculed and bullied.

However, Lu Xiaoning exposed his puppet, but it also caused a huge crisis. The street tyrant colluded with the gangs and launched a hunt for Lu Xiaoning.

During the pursuit, Lu Xiaoning's two companions were killed, and he himself was also scarred, and the puppets were also scattered, and finally he had to use the family heirloom golden armor to defeat the pursuers.

However, the Golden Armor has also been exposed, which will inevitably lead to the disaster of "coveting" him.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Lu Xiaoning does not have that top-level strength, but he has a supernatural puppet, which will definitely attract disaster for him - people's hearts are not ancient, and the rivers and lakes are sinister.

"Master, where are you?"

Lu Xiaoning came all the way from the Western Regions to find faceless people and learn from his teacher. The Faceling's support in the Western Regions once made Lu Xiaoning excited, but when such a dangerous calamity appeared halfway, he couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart.

Raising his hand to wipe away the nosebleed, Lu Xiaoning gritted his teeth, ruthlessly, whether the pursuer who followed him would come again, he still decided to bury his two companions first.

He dragged his tired body, digging the earth on the ground, he used his hand to shovel, digging the hard ground one by one, he wanted to collect the bones of his companions, and he could not bear their corpses in the wilderness.

He broke his fingernails, but he still did not stop, tears and blood flowed from his face, and he fell to his knees digging the grave with grief and indignation.

Whew...... Five young men and women suddenly flew forward, and another twenty or thirty people ran up, surrounding Lu Xiaoning in the middle.

"Boy, dedicate your golden-armored warrior to my son-in-law, my son-in-law will promise you a lot of benefits, maybe he will teach you a trick and a half when he is happy!" The five young men and women, all of them proud, were holding swords, and a woman pointed at Lu Xiaoning with the hilt of the sword, and ordered.

Lu Xiaoning was silent, ignoring the many people besieging him, he clenched his teeth and continued to dig graves.

"Boy, my son's martial arts are shocking to the world, he is invincible all over the world, he has overwhelmed the heroes in the 'Hanmen Performing Arts', and has become the peerless son of Hanmen, and he is also the future head of Hanmen, even the King of Jin Dynasty has also named him a 'little lord', the future is limitless, you don't know how to lift!" The five young men and women shouted.

"Hanmen Shizi?"

Lu Xiaoning's movements froze, isn't what he is looking for is the 'Eleventh Son' of Hanmen, and the token in his arms is marked with the word 'Eleven'...... Could it be him?

Lu Xiaoning clenched his hands into fists, clear blood vessels appeared on his arms, and he faintly felt the fact that the pursuer wanted to sacrifice his puppet to a big man! Could it be him, when did he become so cold and indifferent?

"Where is the desert wolf, I want to sacrifice the golden armor warrior to the desert wolf. Lu Xiaoning lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

After all, Lu Xiaoning is still young and lacks experience, he is worried that others will see his hypocrisy, so he deliberately lowered his voice and tentatively asked the desert wolf - he didn't know if the peerless son of Hanmen was the master he was looking for, but he knew Chen Jiadong, as long as he found Chen Jiadong, he could find his master.

"What is the desert wolf, how can it be compared to my son!"

"Desert wolf? There is a person named Desert Wolf in the Western Regions, and he is in the Western Regions. Don't make a big mistake, the desert wolf is far inferior to my son-in-law, and my son-in-law stands at the peak of youth in the entire Shenzhou...... Quickly sacrifice the golden-armored warriors, lest your heads be in a different place!"

Several young men and women kept slandering the desert wolf, but it was Lu Xiaoning who confirmed the fact that the peerless son in Hanmen today was not the master he was looking for, and Lu Xiaoning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the midst of everyone's noisy shouting, Lu Xiaoning finally dug the grave, and he buried his two companions in the grave with great difficulty. When he had done all this, he turned to the five young men and women, and howled, "My master is open-minded and generous, only people like you can bully the weak and rob houses, you are robbers and bandits!"

Lu Xiaoning, who was silent, howled dryly for a while, and everyone was really stunned, but then this group of people screamed and pounced on Lu Xiaoning, Ya, slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, pretending to be hard, killing you, and robbing his golden armor warrior!

After Lu Xiaoning howled for a while, he suddenly picked up a knife from the ground, he took out a gold-cast villain from his arms, urgently activated the mechanism, and threw it on the ground.

The golden warrior is lifelike, his whole body is scorching with golden light, wearing a golden armor suit, holding a five-ring broadsword, and his whole body is full of the strength and texture of steel, which has a great visual impact.

This is a superior Trap Golem and cannot be minted by a non-Trap Master.

A group of people who were about to rush up were stunned for a while, such realistic steel warriors, such amazing casting methods, yes, it's strange if you don't have hot eyes!

"Capture this kid alive, I find that his value will be higher!"

The five young men and women rushed towards the gold-armored warriors at the same time, and those gangsters rushed towards Lu Xiaoning in one go, it is gratifying to get the gold-armored warriors, but it is even more exciting to get the casting method of the gold-armored warriors.

"I'll fight for you!"

Lu Xiaoning slashed fiercely, but his three-legged cat's kung fu was not enough, and the twenty or thirty people rushed up like a swarm, kicking their feet, kicking their legs, swinging their fists, and smashing sticks...... Three times five divided by two, one cleaned up, tied up Lu Xiaoning to Wuhuada, and broke his two ribs.

The five young men and women are all innate one or two realms, their strength is not high, and they are not low, the five of them wielded their swords, constantly fighting and whirling with the gold-armored warriors, and the swords slashed at the gold-armored warriors, bursting out one after another sparks.

The gold-armored warrior Kong Wu is powerful, he jumps up and down, turns and moves, and his joints are extremely flexible. He raised his knife in both hands, slashed violently, and almost split a young man in half with one sword, and he was brave and invincible.

The five young men and women who were shocked did not dare to fight in close combat.

When the gold-armored warrior saw that Lu Xiaoning was bound, he suddenly turned around and ran away in stride, cutting off a scar-faced gangster with a knife, and the others dodged when they saw this, not daring to take it lightly.

Woohoo...... Three ropes bound the golden-armored warrior like a poisonous snake, one rope grabbed his waist, one rope covered his legs, and one rope tightly tied his arms, and the five young men and women each held the rope in their hands, trying to tie the golden-armored warrior.

The golden-armored warrior was severely restrained in his freedom, and he struggled violently, like an angry trapped beast, and narrowly threw the five men and women away.

"Cast the net, catch him!" As if capturing a ferocious beast in the sea, the five young men and women suddenly felt overwhelmed.

The gangsters in the outer circle hurriedly helped together, I don't know who let out an exclamation, and suddenly, the lively scene quieted down in an instant, everyone opened their eyes in shock, and their breathing was much heavier.

I don't know when, a row of bronze figures appeared behind Lu Xiaoning, a total of thirteen, all of them holding copper sticks, and their refining was abnormal.

A gold-armored warrior is not easy to deal with, and thirteen bronze men appeared at once, this scene deeply shocked everyone present, if these thirteen bronze men are also as brave as the gold-armored warriors, then how can this battle be fought?

Thirteen bronze people? Lu Xiaoning immediately burst into tears, and when he was in danger, thirteen bronze men fell from the sky, which was undoubtedly his master.

In this quiet interval, the golden-armored warrior broke free violently, he broke the rope, and ran back to Lu Xiaoning's side.

The scene suddenly formed two sides, the gangsters led by five young men and women looked at Lu Xiaoning, the gold-armored warriors, and the thirteen bronze men at a loss, the battle had changed, and they also felt tricky for a while.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since my friend has come here, why don't you show up and see it. ”

A trumpet sounded, and a white-clothed Immortal Daoist slowly landed from the sky, his feet did not touch the ground, about three feet above the ground, and the void was suspended in front of the five young men and women. This Taoist is dignified, his whole body exudes a kind of fairy spirit, and he does not eat the fireworks of the world, he is the "little fairy child" in the overseas immortal mountain.

If the rise of Xiaoxiao is a legend, then the little fairy child is a myth, a fairy boy who fell from the sky, and is not stained by the world.

Everyone, including the five young men, looked eagerly, especially some of the women, whose faces were even more crimson with excitement. The little fairy boy gestured, he had a dusty charm, he glanced at the golden armor warriors, the thirteen bronze men, and Lu Xiaoning on the opposite side, his eyes were not envious, not jealous, plain, he didn't look at Lu Xiaoning and the puppet warriors at all.

A strong wind blew towards Lu Xiaoning, the rope on Lu Xiaoning's body was suddenly untied, and the wind was wrapped in sand and dust, and finally stopped in front of Lu Xiaoning, spinning on its own, forming a confrontation with the little fairy child.

"Don't your friends want to show up?"

The little fairy boy flicked his sleeves instantly, and a fierce wave of qi suddenly hit the wind. The wind swirled and sent out a circle of suction force, engulfing the wave of qi in an instant, and the Faceling, hidden within, said calmly, "You and I will see each other one day. ”

The Faceling's blatant disobedience to the little fairy boy made the admirers behind the little fairy child angry, but the little fairy child was not so angry, he stared at the wind fixedly for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I would like to see you sooner, and there will be a time later." ”

The little fairy boy simply said a few words, and unexpectedly flew away, which made the admirers who wanted to witness him show his might, a moment of regret, and then they also dragged their feet, snatching the golden armor warrior and ending in failure.

"Master......" Looking at the cloud of dust in front of him, Lu Xiaoning was full of tears and his tone was choked.

"Well, it's fine. A manly man, more experience, more tempering. ”

The faceling man appeared from the wind and dust, and his face really shocked Lu Xiaoning, no nose, no mouth, no face, such an image is too weird, how can ordinary people have such a face?

However, even because of the facelessness, it also makes people feel a kind of strangeness.

Two days later, Lu Xiaoning's injuries on his body healed, and he immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to his master.

The faceless man looked at Lu Xiaoning, who looked excited in front of him, he nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you are my fourth disciple, and I will definitely find the method of enlightenment of Qimen Dunjia for you." ”

The Faceling also taught Lu Xiaoning the exercises of refining his body, and in his feelings, condensing* and tempering his blood and bones was a magical way of cultivation. Only a strong physique can store more heaven and earth vitality, and the continuous qualitative change of the body is the embodiment of progress.

At the same time, the Faceless Man also handed over the Thirteen Bronze Men to Lu Xiaoning, as well as the Heluo tortoise shell, for him to participate in the study of Qimen's technique. And Lu Xiaoning said happily: "Master, I also have a gift for you, which is my promise when I was in the Western Regions. ”

Lu Xiaoning took out a palm-sized treasure bag from his arms, which is a unique storage bag of the Gongyi family, and it is also made according to the principle of "Na Sumeru in meson", which is small and unique.

Lu Xiaoning reached into the treasure bag, groped for a while, and took out a pair of light wings, about the size of an eagle's wings.

He turned on the mechanism on his wings, and suddenly the pair of wings crackled and stretched out in both directions, and there was a crisp and pleasant sound of metal chains...... Whew, the wings are fully extended, two meters long, glowing with a bright silver luster, the feathers are completely made of metal, the craftsmanship is extremely sophisticated, but the weight is no more than eight catties.

The Faceling's eyes gleamed, what a magical artificial wing, what a wonderful ancient mechanism. This is a flying weapon, the grade is very high, it should belong to the product of many years ago, the same as that golden warrior.

"Master, this is my family's divine wing, as long as it is put on my body, skillful and tempered, I can travel the world as I like like a real wing. Master, for you. Lu Xiaoning said.

This is a pair of divine wings, light and flexible, as long as you input your own true vitality, you can mobilize, and after mastering it, you can do it like an arm. It is different from the Golden Warrior, the activation of the Golden Warrior requires the support of special energy, which has limitations, and this pair of divine wings only needs the cultivator's own spiritual power, which is more convenient and applicable.

The Gongyi family, generations of intensive research Qimen Dunjia, its achievements can be called a legend in the world.

"Xiao Ning, I accepted your mind, but I don't need this divine wing, and I don't recommend you to use it, for fear that you will become dependent on this thing and waste your own cultivation. The Facelings taught: "The human body will always be an inexhaustible treasure, as long as you persist in cultivating, you will naturally be able to 'fly without wings' and dominate the world." ”

"Master, then this divine wing ......" Lu Xiaoning instantly felt like he had been poured cold water, and his face was hot all of a sudden. was denied by his own master, this is undoubtedly a blow, is Qimen Dunjia still the side door of the world after all?

"The Gongyi family has created a miracle in the world, and Qimen Dunjia is still a way of cultivation. Well, you can give this Divine Wing to your senior brother, who needs it. The Faceling said simply.

Dog baby, big shoulders and round waist, burly physique, three-meter-high body will definitely make him lose his flying sky, even if he reaches the innate realm, it is impossible to soar into the sky, because of his huge physique, it is hard to block his ability to fly.

If he wears this pair of divine wings on his back, he will definitely break his own disadvantages and strengthen his wings like a tiger.

"Okay, I'll give the Divine Wings to Senior Brother. Master, I have some ideas about the ancestral home of my family, and I want to look for it. Also, I still have something to ......" Lu Xiaoning blushed, and said hesitantly: "Where is Sister Yiyi?"

Seeing Lu Xiaoning's embarrassment, the faceling smiled and said, "Okay, you go to the capital, your senior brother and Yiyi are there." Be careful all the way here, don't miss the cultivation, and return to Jiuhua Mountain if you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved. ”