"Father, do you think we can catch fish today?" a young man who looked like a black tower rowed a boat and looked at the white-haired old man who was looking at the bottom of the lake with a slight distraction.

"Hey, black boy, it depends on the will of God, concentrate on rowing your boat!" The white-haired old man had a flash of sadness in his eyes, and he didn't dare to imagine that if he couldn't catch fish today, then his family would be in danger of starving to death.

"Father, it's okay, I see that the weather is calm today, the water monster will definitely not come out, we will definitely return with a full load today!" The black tower-like boy comforted his father, how could he not know the situation at home?

"Hey, that's it, black boy, I see a big black shadow floating on the water, you paddle over it. ”

"Oh. The blacktower-like boy did so reluctantly, and the boat slowly rowed towards the shadow.

"Father, how do you think there are so many dead fish floating on the water?"

"Why do you care so much, quickly scoop it up and see if it's edible?"

"Oh. The boy picked up his tools and scooped up the dead fish.

"These fish seem to have just died, they are still fresh, and they are not poisonous!" the boy looked at the dead fish floating on the surface of the water in surprise!

"Quick, catch a little more, now not only our food problem has been solved, but even the food problem in our village can be solved!" The white-haired old man looked at the large number of dead fish floating up happily, as if he saw the hope of life.

An old man and a young man hurriedly fished up on the small boat, and after a while, a cabin was filled, and the father and son looked at each other and smiled, so they didn't have to worry about food.

"Black boy, do you see if there is a person in the middle of that pile of dead fish?" the white-haired old man wiped his eyes, trying to see more clearly, "That's a person, black boy, quickly row over!"

"Yes, father. ”

Soon the boat rowed in the middle of the many dead fish, and I saw a bald boy, floating peacefully on the water, as if asleep.

"Father, this bald head is not dead, and there is still a faint breath!" the black tower-like boy smiled and reported to his father.

"Then don't pick him up yet!" said the white-haired old man a little anxiously.

"But, father, his origin is unknown, will he?"

"Have you forgotten all the things I usually taught you?" the white-haired old man was visibly angry and scolded his son angrily.

"Yes, father!" After hearing his father's words, the blacktower-like boy hurriedly salvaged the naked bald boy onto the fishing boat.

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At the same time, the Bright Branch of Feiyan City!

"Waste, waste, with the assistance of such a strong combat power as the Yang Palace, and so many sixth-order martial artists died, you haven't been able to catch the Spirit Exterminator, what use do I want you?" Tang Qing looked at the white-haired old man below with a pale face, and crushed the wine glass in his hand!

"Hall Master, that kid named Yang Feng, that is, the Spirit Exterminator, his strength far surpasses ours, and in the end, he took out a broken Saint-level weapon, severely damaged the Yang Temple, and finally turned into a hundred-meter black demon dragon and escaped from the Demon Beast Forest. The white-haired old man's voice trembled a little, and he told what had happened.

"The broken weapon of the Holy Order, transformed into a demon dragon! Could it be that he is a human incarnated by the Dragon Clan, then the force behind him is the Dragon Clan!" Tang Qing's body trembled a little, if Yang Feng's identity was really a dragon clan, not a soul destroyer, then he Tang Qing would almost have a certain death, because even the huge super power of the Temple of Light would not dare to easily provoke the behemoth of the Dragon Clan, and then the Temple of Light would definitely abandon him, a small ninth-order martial artist!

"No, he must not be from the Dragon Clan, no!" Tang Qing comforted himself in his heart.

"Master, I just received the news that Feiyan City is being attacked by the army of the Xia Kingdom, and now the troops are coming to the city, and there is a fierce battle taking place in the City Lord's Mansion!" the red-robed woman walked into the main hall and said this shocking news.

"What is the matter with them attacking their city, what is the matter with our temple! Forgive that Xia Wudao and dare not touch our Bright Branch!" Tang Qing said coldly, a small country is just a small country, dare to move the strength of the Bright Temple, isn't this looking for death?

"But, hall master, what should we do if they attack the city and the ordinary people in the city are harmed?" the red-robed woman looked at Tang Qing and said a little anxiously.

"We can't manage so much in the Guangming Branch, you all go down, don't bother me if there's nothing to do!" Tang Qing left the main hall without looking back.

"Master, you have changed...... "The red-robed woman muttered as she looked at Tang Qing's departing back.

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In the Feiyan City Lord's Mansion, the two groups of people are nervously confronting each other!

"Lin Ling, just tie your hands, you can't resist me as a fifth-order martial artist at all, I advise you to get acquainted!" A man shrouded in black robes looked at Lin Ling in front of him and said lightly.

"Hmph, Xia Wudao, aren't you afraid of my brother's anger?" Lin Ling looked at the black-robed man in front of her, her eyes were bursting with anger, she really couldn't imagine that Xia Wudao, the king of the dignified Xia Kingdom, would personally come out to capture her Feiyan City!

"Haha, your brother Wang, do you mean Lin Zhan, that wasted man? Bah, his king has been doing it for too long, and it is time to come down! Capturing your Feiyan City is only the first step in my plan, and soon, I will annex the Lin Kingdom, and then I will have the capital to fight against the Leye Kingdom......"

"Don't you think!" Lin Ling waved his sword to interrupt the black-robed man's words.

"Swear to defend the City Lord's Mansion to the death!" Zeng Zhuang's voice sounded, and everyone behind him raised their weapons and killed the other side.

"Lin Ling, you are still the same after so many years, and you have not made much progress!" The black-robed man held a long knife and easily resisted Lin Ling's swing of the sword again and again.

Lin Ling looked at the black-robed man, and didn't answer, still persistently waving the sword in his hand, Xia Wudao's words just now pierced the pain in her heart.

......

In the capital of the Lin Kingdom, the ministers were in the early dynasty, and the comfortable life made their bodies fatter and fatter.

"The rabble!" the general at the head looked at the courtiers and scolded angrily in his heart!

"Do you have something to say about the Qin family?" said the slightly old man sitting in the highest position.

"Your Majesty, the current situation in our country is not optimistic, especially the Xia Kingdom has been eyeing our country, and we have to guard against it, and I hope that the king will take defensive measures!"

"Xia Kingdom ......" Lin Zhan looked at the general below, and then looked outside the main hall, where a soldier was rushing over.

"Your Majesty, the Xia Kingdom doesn't know when to send troops, and now it has surrounded Feiyan City, and the form is precarious, and now Lin Ling, the city lord of Feiyan City, has sent a distress signal!" The soldier ran into the main hall and reported the news he had just gotten in one breath.

"What! As the city lord of Feiyan City, my sister will not abandon the city and flee according to her character. No, hurry up and send troops to rescue her!General Huang Hai, listen to the order!" Lin Zhan, who was sitting above, said anxiously.

Prime Minister Wu Hao on the side looked at Lin Zhan and stopped talking.

"The minister is here!" Huang Hai stepped out, and a pair of tiger eyes looked directly at Lin Zhan.

"Now you immediately lead 50,000 horses and horses to Feiyan City!"

"Yes!" Huang Hai said and left the hall without looking back.

"Sister, you must not be fine!"

"Retreat!"

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"Lin Ling, you are so weak!" the black-robed man kicked Lin Ling down, and the long knife pointed at her head.

"Dying at the hands of a high-level martial artist is also my identity, but it's a pity that I couldn't see Brother Wang before I died!" Lin Ling closed his eyes after speaking, waiting for death to come.

"Truly, then I will fulfill you!" an ugly voice came from the black robe.

A sharp knife aura slashed, and Lin Ling's head rolled on the ground with a gurgling sound.

"City Lord!"

"Master!"

Two sad and indignant voices sounded at the same time, one was Zeng Zhuang, and the other was Wang Xue, who had participated in the competition yesterday.

"Kill them all!Lin Zhan, I want you crazy, haha, haha......" The terrifying voice of the black-robed man Xia Wudao echoed throughout the City Lord's Mansion!