"Mo Dao's slander is like a deep wave, and Mo Yan's relocation is like a sinking sand. Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, the sand is blown away and the gold is reached. "A dark curtain, an immortal figure. The people in the curtain seemed to be deep, and they seemed to be reminiscing: the fallen leaves were empty and sad that year, but the beggars dared to wait. From childhood to adulthood, the beggar child lived for no reason, but he could do whatever it took to feed and clothe every day. Until one day, he got a book of martial arts cheats. He practiced hard and worked hard, hoping to be able to feed himself with his ability. However, someone told him that he could only eat well, and if he wanted something better, go with him. Later, he joined the gang with that man, and the skills he learned came in handy. He is eating better and better, and his martial arts are getting higher and higher. Until now, there are few people in the world who dare to be disrespectful to him. It's just that the person at the beginning, the one who told others not only to be full, but also to eat well, died on the battlefield and helped him block a knife. Later, he vowed never to let the people he cared about and care about die in front of him again. He did it, telling the world with a fierce attitude that those who moved his men would have to pay a price that they would regret for the rest of their lives. He is the figure in the curtain, "although it is hard to find thousands of waters, blowing all the wild sand to gold" is the end of his legendary life. "Report!" a quick report pulled him back from the figure of memory. "Report to Master Hou, I just got the news that Duke Zhou was seriously injured and wanted to die, and I don't know the whereabouts of the demon girl!" But before the demon girl, he obviously knew that the Hou Ye in the curtain was a person of great affection. There was no sound inside the curtain, and the messenger did not dare to say anything more, but suddenly felt that time began to slow down, the air froze, and it became difficult to breathe. "Got it!" a voice came from inside the curtain, and the figure had disappeared, as if it had never been there. The person who reported the news had collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely and panting for breath.

"Senior brother, don't think about me when I go in, and don't come to see me. Wait for me to become a general and you will come again, okay?" "I'm sorry, you think I'm rare about you." Get out of here, and don't let me see you again, see you once, hit once. "When I become a general, see if you dare to beat me!" "Okay, okay, that's it, just like you, ah, even if I become president, I will beat me up." ”“”，“”。 Watching the dog Dan'er carrying his bags and slowly walking towards the depths of the barracks, Xiaodao suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. How can the brotherhood of more than ten years be understood by others?" "Hey, now I have to find the house that the old man said and live there, and find out the condition of my body, I haven't felt this way for several years." As he muttered to himself, the figure faded into the street.

Back then, the master of the knife carried him back, and it was definitely not that the bones he said were okay, but he felt that he was about to decay, and he happened to see the abandoned baby smiling at him again, and he was inexplicably moved with compassion, so he brought him back to Li Village. Later, he found out that the knife guy actually has a terrifying learning ability, and this ability becomes more and more demonic as he gets older. I don't forget, it's just pediatrics, and the horror is that he has easily learned all the skills he has accumulated since these few Jiazi. And he didn't stop, he actually tried to integrate his skills. At that time, when the knife used the trick of "one finger to the city", he was shocked and couldn't sleep for several days. Until that day, his heavenly and human decay came.

In fact, Xiao Dao has always had a secret in his heart, and this secret he didn't even tell his most respected master. When he was six years old, he suddenly discovered that there was a magical power in his body. At the beginning, this power was not obvious, and it was just that he could make himself smarter than others. It's just that later he found that as he grew older, this power underwent several transformations and became more and more demonic. What is ten lines at a glance, never forget, draw inferences from one another, that is just a piece of cake, it can only prove that you are smarter than others. However, even cultivating True Qi is very easy, as if the True Qi that others have worked hard to cultivate for ten years can reach it in just one year, and has terrifying efficiency. In the end, it also proved his conjecture, until the year of the master's death, the knife had already cultivated the five qi in his chest to the point of perfection. Even his master and father have said that no matter the realm, the words of the foundation alone are no longer below him.

Today, in the process of fighting against the dead face, I don't know what's going on, the power that has been silent for several years and has not metamorphosed, is actually ready to move, as if it can go further at any time. The duel of the last move is even more inexplicably used the opponent's housekeeping ability - Spiral Nine Shadows. Even though it only used three afterimages, it was too unreal. How can anyone learn a good look after watching other people's tricks a few times. It's not a third-rate kung fu that can be seen everywhere on the street, but this kind of mysterious and unusual peerless martial arts, even if you put this cheats in front of you, you may not be able to understand it.

Looking at the mansion in front of him, the knife was blinded: "Mommy, I don't usually see how generous the old man is, he dresses like a beggar all day long, so that I and the dog also pretend to be beggars all day long, it turns out to be a local tyrant!" After speaking, he didn't forget to look around, for fear that he would go to the wrong place and make jokes. "That's right, this is the place. "This time the knife was already certain, because the rusty key had done its job, and the door of the mansion was open. "Cough" "cough" "cough" "cough", the knife covered his nose, looking at the house in front of him that was crawling with green moss and vines, and the interior was full of choking gray layers. sighed sincerely: "This has not been inhabited for more than a hundred years, the ghosts are dirty!" After speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and suddenly the windows in the room were opened, and then he took half a step slightly, and the room was filled with infinite phantoms in a flash. The ash, which looked thicker than his face, turned into gray ribbons and floated out of the window. By the time he stopped, the room was completely new. "Is this where people live, the green face outside doesn't matter, it's comfortable to look at, hehe. After saying that, he walked around the mansion by himself. When I saw that there was a layer of ash, I cleaned it up as before, and before I knew it, I had already walked to the study. "I didn't expect that old man to like to pretend to be forced more than me, obviously an old gangster, pretending to be a cultural person, such a big room is used to hold books, it's a pity. I didn't forget to put my hands behind me, learn from the ancient scholars on TV, walk to the front of the bookshelf, and take out the thick ones when I see them, and then put them back. Suddenly, Xiao Dao's heart suddenly sudden, and he faintly felt a violent fluctuation in the source of the deep blood, and that fluctuation was directed at a thin ancient book on the shelf. I couldn't help the wave in my heart, and I reached out and pulled it out and opened it to take a look. At the moment of "slight", infinite phantoms suddenly appeared in front of me, countless natural sciences, mathematical formulas, astronomy and geography, social humanities, stock finance, airplanes, artillery, and rockets. Then, as if going back in time, I saw the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance, the entry of the Manchu Dynasty, the beggar emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the confrontation between the Great Song Dynasty and the Liaojin Dynasty, the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the charging of the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the deceit between the Three Kingdoms, and the Han, Qin, Zhou, Shang, and Xia. Until I saw a group of wild men dressed in animal skins, drilling wood for fire, weaving nets and fishing, and fighting wild beasts. The last thing I saw was a group of naked people worshipping a snake-headed figure reverently, but the figure didn't even look at them, and went straight to the sky. And the phantom in front of him suddenly stopped here.

"I am born with the first among people, only I live with the sky, kick over the waves of the world with both feet, and bear the sorrows of the past and the present on one shoulder. Suddenly, an immortal poem came from his veins. Xiaodao was startled, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but it was no longer the study he was standing in. I saw that the spiritual spring here is dingdong, the flowers and plants are fragrant, a piece of peace, a good pure land with no dispute with the world. And in the center of the Pure Land, the only sacred tree is swaying, and the petals of the flowers are falling from the sky, and the pieces are crystal clear and fragrant. Under the tree, there is a vague peerless figure, surrounded by crystal petals, the treasure is solemn, sacred, like a god. The knife finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and walked slowly towards the figure.

"Ahh "How could it be me?" gasped, his face full of incredulity. "Huh?" as if he had discovered something again, the look of wonder on his face gradually faded and turned into surprise. It turned out that he found that the world in front of him was a little different, which was indescribable, unclear, and mysterious. And the source of this difference comes from the sea of knowledge that haunts the knife in my mind, and the silver-blue lead flowers that are constantly circling around and around, exuding a mysterious mystery. "Innate?!" His face was full of surprise that could not be concealed: "Finally let me cultivate, hahahahaha." See, old man. Master, I finally saw that I was born and understood. With a slight urge, the silver-blue lead flower actually "swooped", drilled out of the sea of knowledge from the small knife, and hovered three inches above his head. And the true qi of the five points on the chest was uncontrollable, and it violently drilled towards the lead flower hovering above the head, and then it was slowly spit out and drilled back into the chest. "Grandma's, it's evil, but it feels pretty good. It seems that the true qi has spirituality, and it can actually move with its heart, and it is not as rigid as before. At that moment, a mosquito slowly flew towards his back. Because he had just sweated profusely, the clothes on his upper body had already been ripped off by him. The body that exuded a body of vigorous qi and blood finally aroused the mosquito's idea, and they couldn't wait to launch a fierce attack on their food. The sound of "whoosh" was not the sound of the mosquito's small pointed beak entering the flesh, but the true qi of the knife's body protector consciously regarded the mosquito as an enemy, turned it into a gas needle, and pierced it through the heart with an arrow. "A feather can't be added, flies and insects can't fall! It's a good innate, it's a spiritual true qi, how many mysteries are there?" It turned out that the knife found out that his true qi actually automatically protected his body and sighed. Because if it had been before, unless you had taken the initiative to do the exercises, the true qi would have only stayed quietly in the five points in your chest, regardless of whether you were seriously injured or what you were doing. When I saw the innate but didn't enter, I didn't understand the mystery of this realm, but I just listened to the old man boast that the innate was the door of all the wonders, and if he entered this door, he could see the world he usually saw. I thought that the old man was jealous that he was young and the foundation of martial arts was about to catch up with him, and then he made a realm so that he could not lose face as a master. "So what the old man said is true! I mocked him for it a lot. Hehe, old man, I'm sorry, hehe!" he hurriedly left the study and found a vacant place to study the innate realm he had just entered.