At the top of Huashan, Ye Cheng shouted angrily and waved the long sword in his hand.

"You die for Lao Tzu!!"

Swish!

In an instant, the huge monster's head fell, and the battle, which lasted for three days and three nights, finally ended.

As the sun sets, the top of the mountain is bloody.

In addition to the huge body of the monster, there were also the corpses of two old men lying on the ground.

"Master, it's all over."

"Xiaocheng, I have lived up to your request!"

Sticking the sword on the ground, Ye Cheng held back his tears, knocked his head three times in front of the old man's corpse, and returned to seven years ago in a trance.

One day seven years ago, he was forcibly taken away from the university by the second elder, and practiced on the top of Huashan for seven years.

The reason is very simple, the two of them have lost the ability to kill monsters in half a step of dust.

He is an unborn genius of cultivation, the best seedling that the second elder can find, and the last hope for killing monsters.

If you can't kill the trolls of this century and let them go down the mountain, the world will be ruined.

Killing trolls at least requires the power of the Jin Dan period, but unfortunately, in this era of the end of the law, the lack of aura is beyond imagination, not to mention the Jin Dan, even the foundation building realm monks are very rare.

In the past seven years, he practiced immortal art in the morning, read through medical books in the afternoon, and studied the formation at night.

After countless days and nights, he finally broke through to the Jindan stage the night before the monster came, and successfully killed the terrifying monster.

The price is seven years of isolation and seven years of uprooting.

For the sake of righteousness, he had to cut off all worldly thoughts, concentrate on cultivation, and never let alone go home for seven years, and never even called his family.

Ye Cheng looked at the sunset in the distance distractedly, but there was only a vague figure of a woman in his mind, which was the sister he thought about day and night.

"Sister, I'm back."

After burying the body of the second elder, Ye Cheng jumped and left the mountain peak where he had lived for seven years.

……

Jiangcheng, Linjiang District, Drunken Moon Bar.

"Xiaoxue, table No. 3 wants a case of beer, it's faster, don't do this business for your mother-in-law."

"Okay, okay, I'll go over after wiping the table."

A woman in professional attire nodded to the supervisor as she wiped down the table.

The woman is in excellent shape, the tight-fitting effect of the professional attire perfectly outlines the curves of her body, and the thin layer of black silk on the legs makes people think about it.

She is Ye Cheng's sister Ye Mengxue, and today is the fifth day she has come to work here.

"Alas, Xiaoxue, why do you say you are doing this?"

Zhang Ya, who was also a bar waiter, looked at Ye Mengxue in puzzlement.

"We're all adults, so it's time to see the nature of society, my sister."

"You have such a good figure, who you want to be close to, yesterday Mr. Wang called you to accompany the wine and you didn't go, what a waste of opportunity."

Ye Mengxue smiled faintly and shook her head.

"I don't really like this lifestyle, sorry Sister Xiaoya."

Just about to leave with a rag, Zhang Ya grabbed his hand.

"Xiaoxue, I know that your parents are seriously ill in the hospital, and they will definitely not be cured without hundreds of thousands."

"Don't blame my sister for speaking ugly, just rely on your salary of more than 5,000 a month, and you will save until the Year of the Monkey?"

Zhang Ya's words made Ye Mengxue's face sink, and then she shook off Zhang Ya's hand.

"I'll try to make money."

The latter smiled disdainfully.

"Earn? When you make money, the grass on your parents' graves will grow two meters high. ”

"Zhang Ya, you!"

She knew that Zhang Ya usually didn't treat her, but who knew that this guy would say such an ugly thing today!

"I'll tell you the truth, the director asked me to bring you a message, Mr. Wang will come to the bar again tonight, this time the person will pay 30,000 yuan, and he will take you away by name!"

Zhang Ya smiled.

"Of the 30,000, you can take eighty percent away, if you make the boss happy tonight, don't talk about your parents' illness, with Mr. Wang's strength, there is no problem in sending you a small house."

"Enough! I said I wouldn't accompany me, but I wouldn't! ”

Ye Mengxue finally couldn't listen to it, and turned around and left after shouting angrily at Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya looked at the back of her colleague leaving, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Being a bitch and setting up an archway again, I've seen a lot of people like you."

"Now I say I don't want it, and when the time comes, I'll be obedient if I give some money, what kind of chaste martyr is pretending, I don't want to give you a chance, you deserve to be saved by your parents."

……

In the toilet of the bar, Ye Mengxue was lying on the sink and sobbing slightly.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were so rosy that they burst into tears.

"The town... Where the hell are you..."

Thinking of her younger brother who had been missing for many years, Ye Mengxue's nose was sour, and she finally collapsed completely, covering her face and sobbing quietly.

His younger brother Ye Cheng suddenly disappeared seven years ago.

Leaving no clues, it's as if you have disappeared into this world out of thin air.

The text messages are not returned, the phone calls are not answered, and even the social software has not moved.

No one is alive, no corpse is dead.

In order to find clues about his younger brother, the family emptied all their savings, and the two elders also had a serious illness because of it, and the family relied on their meager income to support them.

"Why the hell did you leave this home, Ye Cheng..."

Ye Mengxue was still sad alone, and she didn't notice that behind her, a greasy man with a lewd smile was approaching her step by step.

……

"This is it."

Ye Cheng stood at the door of a bar and frowned.

"Drunken Moon Bar?"

How could my sister be in such a place?

Ye Cheng was very puzzled, his sister in his impression was a very traditional person, who had never drunk alcohol since she was a child, let alone proposed to enter such a place.

But the strong sense of blood kinship in his mind was telling him again.

His sister Ye Mengxue is in this bar!

"That's it, after so many years, maybe my sister has changed."

Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Cheng walked into the door of the bar.

"Is there only one handsome guy?"

The welcome lady standing at the door of the bar walked in front of Ye Cheng with a smile.

But when she saw Ye Cheng's dress, the enthusiasm she had just now was gone.

Damn, what a poor ghost!

Because he stayed in the mountains all the year round, Ye Cheng's clothes had long been sewn and patched to tattered, and there were only three sets of clothes in total, and he wore them like this for seven years.

Coupled with the fact that he has not shaved, Ye Cheng now looks no different from the homeless man on the street.

"The minimum consumption is two hundred, and I don't have the money to get out of here as soon as possible."

I have seen a lot of this kind of beggar who wants to get in, and they either go in to beg or cheat in to drink.

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes at this outrageous young lady, and was about to speak, when a big thick hand waved towards his chest.

"Get out of the way for Lao Tzu, where did the stupid dog block the door!"

Ye Cheng didn't want to cause more trouble, so he avoided the big man who came out with a flash of sideways.

But the strange thing is that the signal of my sister in my head is getting stronger and stronger.

Keen insight made Ye Cheng look at this group of people.

Three big men and a greasy fat man, the last one clearly holding an unconscious woman in his hands.

When Ye Cheng saw the woman's face clearly, a nameless fire suddenly surged into his heart.

"Sister!"