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Among the most luxurious restaurants under the Qinglong Gang, there was no bustle of the past at this time, and only a one-eyed old man was pacing back and forth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info╔╗

Next to the one-eyed old man, Zuo Qinglong, the famous leader of the Qinglong Gang, stood straight, respectful, and did not dare to move.

"My lord, I have ordered people to search every corner of Sin City, but I have not found that Ning Chong. Adult, no, it won't be...... That Ning Chong didn't enter Sin City at all?"

After a long time, Zuo Qinglong carefully laughed with him and said a word.

The one-eyed old man let out a "hmm", stopped, and looked down at the sinful and dilapidated city through the railing of the restaurant.

After a long time, the one-eyed old man looked at Zuo Qinglong and said, "Zuo Qinglong, you haven't forgotten the situation in the 'Memory Crystal Ball' that I showed you, have you?"

Hearing this, Zuo Qinglong's face froze, and it was extremely difficult to look at.

When this one-eyed old man of the Imperial Martial Sect came, he once showed Zuo Qinglong a "memory crystal ball" that roughly recorded the battle situation on the Imperial Martial Peak. Although the memory crystal ball was taken from a distance, and the people in the battle could only see a small black dot, the earth-shattering movement at the time of the battle still made Zuo Qinglong's face change uncontrollably, and the shadow called "Ning Chong" had already carved a deep and indelible mark in his mind.

Even if it sounded at this time, Zuo Qinglong still had a feeling of disbelief, after all, a kid who was less than twenty years old could actually stir up the chickens and dogs of the first sect of Daqian, and countless Wu Zun powerhouses were beaten to the ground, and there were really no words to describe this kid's want you!

There was a pause. Zuo Qinglong said: "I won't forget...... The terrifying combat power that that kid showed was incredible!"

The one-eyed old man nodded and snorted coldly, "It's good that you haven't forgotten." ╔╗ What do you think will happen if this kid really infiltrates Sin City and recovers half of his combat effectiveness?

Zuo Qinglong understood what the one-eyed old man meant, and said respectfully: "My lord, I naturally know that that kid is not a good type, and he is extremely tricky. But I did search Sin City, and found no trace of the kid......"

The one-eyed old man interrupted Zuo Qinglong's words and said unhappily, "We have already decided. Instead of running to other towns, he headed north, towards the Obsidian Desert. The only thing he can stop in the obsidian desert is this Sin City! If he is not in Sin City, where can he run?"

"But my lord, we are not lazy in our search. ”

"Zuo Qinglong, I'm not accusing you of being lazy. After all, this sin city is so huge. Although your Blue Dragon Gang is very powerful, you may not be able to search every corner of Sin City in detail. And that Ning Chong. What he is best at is precisely concealment and concealment. It's not surprising that you haven't found him, but that doesn't mean he's not in Sin City!"

Speaking of this, the one-eyed old man shook his head impatiently and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that this sin city is a rare exception, and my Imperial Martial Sect is not like other towns, why do you need this waste and the Blue Dragon Gang that is worse than waste!"

Being so insulted by the one-eyed old man has always been in a high position. The arrogant Zuo Qinglong also had a burst of anger from his eyes for a while, but then his back was cold, and he suddenly woke up and quickly suppressed his anger. Because the one-eyed old man in front of him was an unfathomable "Martial Venerable" master, and ten Zuo Qinglong were also sent to death, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to be hot-headed and look for abuse.

"Adults have taught you a lesson. ╔╗”

Zuo Qinglong endured the humiliation and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

The one-eyed old man glanced at Zuo Qinglong with disdain. Snorted coldly: "Hmph, Zuo Qinglong, listen well, since you want to do great things, don't be soft-hearted." This sin city is only hundreds of thousands of people, and you have a few people in the Green Dragon Gang, you go and prepare now, except for your old brother who is clear about the Blue Dragon Gang, all the people in this sin city will be killed. ”

The one-eyed old man's tone was flat, as if he was just talking about eating, drinking, and having fun, not bloody killing, but Zuo Qinglong was still taken aback.

"Kill...... Kill them all, sir, isn't this ......?"

"What, scared?"

Zuo Qinglong laughed dryly, and was speechless for a while. He couldn't count the number of people he had killed, but as the one-eyed old man said, killing tens of thousands of people at the same time was something he had never dreamed of or dared to think of!

This is not killing ants, it is killing people, killing people alive, and killing hundreds of thousands of people is killing them!

Stunned, Zuo Qinglong didn't answer directly, but finally said, "My lord...... If I kill all the people in Sin City, I'm afraid that the existence of my Blue Dragon Gang will be meaningless......"

"Humph!"

The one-eyed old man sneered a few times, and kept his one-eyed essence shining, staring at Zuo Qinglong and said, "Zuo Qinglong, I'm giving you a chance." If you can do what I say, the White Tiger will help you eradicate it first, the so-called bullshit 'artifact' in Xiao Baihu's hand, my Imperial Martial Sect is not eye-catching, and you can gather it, if you feel embarrassed, then it's okay, I can talk to Xiao Baihu, think he will be happy to accept my conditions!"

"What...... What artifact?"

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Qinglong's forehead, and his whole body trembled violently, he didn't expect that Yuwuzong had already grasped his situation in such detail, and even the "artifact" that he and Xiao Baihu were fighting for was also known by Yuwuzong! For a while, Zuo Qinglong's first reaction was to deny it. ╔╗

However, after the one-eyed old man looked at him with extreme sarcasm a few times, Zuo Qinglong sighed, knowing that covering up was just a waste of effort, and the Imperial Martial Sect did know about the "artifact".

"My lord, your Imperial Martial Sect really doesn't dare to be interested in that artifact, can you help me get rid of Xiao Baihu and get a complete artifact for me?"

With a slight tremor in his voice, Zuo Qinglong asked solemnly, and then waited extremely nervously for the one-eyed old man's answer.

The one-eyed old man laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Zuo Qinglong, it's just a small item used by the ancient Dan doctors, and you actually treat it as an artifact?" This kind of garbage is not in the eyes of my Imperial Martial Sect, you want it, just take it!"

"Okay!" Zuo Qinglong gritted his teeth fiercely and made up his mind, "Since the adult has promised it like this, I, Zuo Qinglong, will also let it go, and everything will be up to the adult!"

......

After dinner, Hui Niang started needlework. And Ning Chong and Ling'er sat at the door to enjoy the coolness.

"Insects are flying, stars are crying......"

Ling'er hummed a nursery rhyme quietly, which was particularly beautiful in the quiet night. ╔╗

"After my father's accident, there are only my mother and me in this world. Grandpa Jia, do you have any other relatives......

When she stopped singing, Ling'er quietly raised her head to look at Ning Chong, her eyes full of loneliness and sadness.

"Loved ones ......"

Ning Chong was stunned. Didn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry...... Grandpa Jia, I shouldn't have asked such a question......"

Ling'er is precocious. Knowing that it aroused Ning Chong's sadness, he lowered his little head apologetically.

Ning Chong withdrew his thoughts, stroked Ling'er's little head, and said with a smile: "It's okay...... Aren't you my relatives?"

Hearing Ning Chong say this, Ling'er laughed happily.

After saying a few words, Ling'er frowned again and said, "Grandpa Jia, you are quite pitiful, I still have my mother with you." My mother used to be young and beautiful, but then my father had an accident. My mother was worried that she would die, and my health began to be bad, but at that time, I was ignorant and always let my mother worry about ......"

Ling'er whispered about the previous experience buried in her heart, Ning Chong listened silently and carefully, and the more she listened, the more she sighed in her heart. He felt that his childhood was unhappy enough, but the little girl's experience was also extremely bleak.

"After my father's accident, my mother knew about it, and my mother wanted to save my father. Go and beg those who hurt Daddy. My mother begged for a long time, and I still remember that it was snowing a lot, and my mother knelt in the snow, like a snowman, and kept kowtowing to them, but those big bad guys were not human at all, and my mother begged them pitifully, but they were unmoved!"

Ning Chong listened quietly, and through Ling'er's mature but childish description, he could clearly feel the helplessness of Hui Niang, as a weak woman, who saw her husband being framed, but she couldn't save her husband and could only kneel in the snow and beg for helplessness. ╔╗

Having said this, Ling'er choked up a little, her tone became dark, she lowered her little head, and said sadly: "Those bad people took our property and kicked us out of the house. Later, our family began to be exiled. After my father was locked up by them, he broke his body and vomited blood, and then when he was on the road, his father couldn't hold on and left us, and my mother and I could only continue on the road. Fortunately, I met Grandpa Jia on the road......"

Speaking of which, Ling'er finished talking about her experience and wiped away her tears, but she never held back her crying, she obviously didn't want her mother to hear her crying.

Ning Chong was silent, took Ling'er in his arms, gently stroked Ling'er's head, and said: "The past is over, Ling'er, you and your mother are still alive, don't cry easily in the future, you must live happily." ”

"Hmm. Grandpa Jia, I know ......"

Ling'er wiped away her tears, raised her little face, smiled strongly, and asked: "Grandpa Jia, can you not touch my head in the future, I hate people touching my head the most, because I am no longer a child!"

Ning Chong laughed out loud and nodded, "Okay, I remember, our Ling'er is an adult, haha!"

Ling'er smiled with a red face, as if she was a little embarrassed.

But after a pause, she recovered, blinked her curious eyes, and asked Ning Chong: "Grandpa Jia, I told you all my stories, and you will tell me your stories too!

Ling'er looked at Ning Chong expectantly, very excited, obviously very interested in hearing Ning Chong's story.

Ning Chong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I'll tell you, but I've never told anyone else, you are the first person in this world to know my story, remember to keep it secret, don't tell others." ”

"Grandpa Jia, don't worry!"

Ling'er nodded solemnly, blinking her little eyes, and she was already listening carefully.

Ning Chong paused, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and began to narrate: "Once upon a time, there was a child who grew up in a big family that established the family with martial arts......

Ning Chong looked up at the dark sky, and quietly gestured, in the way of a bystander, after adapting the story of him and He Xiang'er bit by bit, and told it.

"Later, she sacrificed herself to save him, and he survived, and fled from that great sect in pain, vowing to destroy the entire great sect one day to bury her ......"

After Ning Chong finished talking about this ending, Ling'er's tears fell down and she couldn't cry. Ning Chong continued to look at the dark, dreary sky above him, without any light, and did not speak again.

After crying for a long time, Ling'er suddenly raised her little head, glared at Ning Chong angrily, and shouted: "Grandpa Jia, you are so bad! You say that you are good at telling your own stories, but you use other people's stories to lie to me, and you listen to me so sadly, which big sect you hate!"

Ning Chong was stunned, looked at Ling'er and smiled bitterly: "How did I lie to you?"

"Grandpa Jia, don't think I'm a kid and easy to deceive, the story of 'Flying Man' has long been rumored everywhere, I have heard similar stories from others several times, but your story is much more wonderful than theirs. ”

"Flying Heroes?"

Ning Chong was even more puzzled, looking at Ling'er in confusion.

"Grandpa Jia, don't you know about Feixia?"

Ning Chong nodded.

Ling'er smiled proudly: "Grandpa Jia is a lot older, so he is not as well-informed as our children!"

Ning Chong smiled: "Okay, Ling'er, tell me what's going on with this flying man." I'll buy you candy tomorrow. ”

"Really? It's decided, grandpa is not allowed to cheat, he must buy candy for me to eat tomorrow!"

"Good, good!"

After receiving Ning Chong's promise, Ling'er jumped up happily and finally began to answer Ning Chong's doubts.

Ning Chong couldn't help but find out that the "flying man" in Ling'er's mouth was indeed himself.

"It turns out that I am fighting in Yuwu Peak, and it has already spread throughout the entire Great Qian, and before I know it, I have become a famous person...... In this way, the Imperial Martial Sect is only afraid that he will be even more eager to break me, the culprit who peeled their faces, into thousands of pieces. ”

Thinking like this, Ning Chong asked Ling'er again: "Ling'er, why do you call him 'Feixia'?"

Ling'er replied without hesitation: "Because he has a pair of wings on his back, he can fly freely in the air!" he said, but his eyes were already flashing with little stars of worship.

"Grandpa Jia, if one day, I can fly freely in the sky, how nice it would be!"

Ning Chong shook his head with a smile and asked Ling'er, "Ling'er, do you admire that 'flying man' very much?"

"Of course! He's amazing, in order to save his sister, he doesn't bother to go to the world's first sect Yuwu Peak alone, and he can defeat so many villains alone! If I have his skills, I must arrest all the big villains who bullied my father and my mother, and punish them well!"

Hearing this answer, Ning Chong laughed, but there was endless bitterness and pain in his smile......