I took a deep breath of the thickest and strongest smoke, and let the most poisonous and spicy smoke consume my internal organs, and the fiercest and most bitter words burst out between my teeth: "I want to fight."

I don't know how much time has passed, but the fifth master's voice has come back to life again: "Hit the stone with an egg!"

In the deep cracks of hell, the words of the fifth master cannot be denied: "Ten years later. The old dragon king is dead, Zaibo!"

"If I don't fight, I shouldn't live to be Chinese New Year's Eve."

After another long period of dead silence, the fifth master replied to me: "The end of ten thousand deaths and a lifetime."

I calmly responded to the fifth master: "There is no way to retreat! There is only one battle!"

A long, deep sigh came through the cracks in the steel, over the empty and withered family quarters.

"Although the Long family covers the sky with one hand, they are not the first in Shenzhou. There is also a family that is stronger than the Long family. If that person is willing to help you, he can suppress the entire Long family with one hand."

"If you can catch this person's line, you will have no worries."

Not only did I squint my eyes, but I also felt a monstrous wave in my heart, secretly horrifying that there were such terrifying characters in Shenzhou. I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Which one?"

"God of War. Zeng's family!"

The fifth master said indifferently, "Your teacher, Old Man Cao, has a good relationship with him. You can go to him and try it."

I whispered thank you, and didn't take the fifth master's words to heart.

For a small person like me, being able to get involved with Zhang Shiwei is also a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, as for the god of war, I don't dare to hope at all.

As for Old Man Cao, I didn't even think to go to him.

I have fallen to the current rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats, and there is no land where I stand in Shenzhou, and the credit of his old man Cao accounts for fifty percent!

At this moment, the voice of the fifth master came again through the narrow steel crack of the Netherworld: "Is it worth it?"

I gritted my teeth, raised my head, looked at the pitch-black sky above my head, my eyes revealed supreme determination, and replied to the fifth master: "Look at the world, all the nonsense, the way of heaven is broken, I will make up for it!"

At five o'clock in the morning, the wind and snow are getting heavier!

I carried the picture of the monkey on my back and walked out of the family area.

In the early morning, the streets of Yandu are less noisy in the past, and more of the vicissitudes of the six-hundred-year-old city.

Countless wanderers have already evacuated Yandu and returned to their hometown thousands of miles away to enjoy the warmth of home, while I am still adrift.

Thirty minutes later, I arrived at a blind spot, looked left and right, and opened the door of a car.

At 5:50 a.m., I drove up the viaduct!

Forty minutes later, I was on the highway of Deyan!

At seven o'clock, I officially left the Yandu realm!

According to the rules of the Iron Mask King, once I leave the Yandu realm, it will be a violation. If someone grabs the handle, they will be fired at the least, or they will go in and step on the sewing machine.

It's just that, it's irrelevant.

All the way to the west!

The farther west, the heavier the snow!

The middle high-speed closure forced me to turn onto the national highway. When I encountered a traffic jam on the national highway again, I was asked to copy the village road and then turn to the national highway and then get on the highway, the road was bumpy, stop-and-go, no matter how difficult and difficult it was, it could not stop me from moving forward.

By the end of the journey, the snow was falling heavily, and the visibility was less than five meters, and the car could no longer move forward.

I didn't hesitate to abandon the car and walked along the highway for four hours until I finally reached the exit.

Looking at the word Tangcheng covered with snow on the roof of the toll booth, my heart throbbed like never before.

Yue Wei!

I'm coming!

I'm here to take you home!

Yandu is only more than 200 kilometers away from Tangcheng, but I walked for a full fifteen hours.

By the time I arrived at the most luxurious resort hotel in Tang City, Zhong Xiaojing had been waiting for me for ten hours.

In the early morning of the day when the Qianlong shroud was shown to the fifth master, I asked Zhong Xiaojing to leave Yandu, and Ah Yu arranged Zhong Xiaojing's residence.

Without any nonsense, Zhong Xiaojing and I walked straight to the downtown area of Tangcheng.

The first target point, Tangcheng Barbecue Street!

Seven years ago, it was the hottest night snack street in Tang City.

Seven years later, it had been razed to the ground and turned into a major road.

Originally, the location of Tangcheng Barbecue Street was a prime location with every inch of land, and it had just been established for less than three years.

What's even more strange is that after the demolition, nothing was built here, so it was changed into a road.

Nothing from the past is long gone, and there is not a single reference or trace of the past that can be found in the surrounding area.

Zhong Xiaojing looked at everything in front of him, confused and helpless, shook his head at me gloomily, raised his hand and slapped himself: "Brother-in-law." I'm useless."

Looking at Zhong Xiaojing's distorted and painful face, I comforted me softly, "It's okay!"

No references and traces would not bother me.

Finding things is my forte.

The probe needle was thrown out, raised flat over the chest to concentrate and calm down, silently recited in his heart, followed the instructions of the probe needle, found the approximate location of the original barbecue restaurant, and stood quietly.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, the streets were empty with heavy snowfall.

The moment the bitter cold wind blew, I felt Yue Wei's breath.

His body shivered several times in a row, as if he also felt the suffering that Yue Wei was suffering at that time.

At this moment, my heart was bleeding from pain.

"Brother-in-law. Are you sure that's it?"

I nodded, "Are you still impressed?"

With a pop, Zhong Xiaojing knelt on the ground and slapped his head desperately, mourning in pain: "I can't remember, I can't remember, I'm so useless, I'm not as good as dead......

I patted Zhong Xiaojing on the shoulder, took out an incense candle in my backpack and lit it, and silently watched the time.

Twenty-seventh, nine-twenty-odd.

Seven years ago, on September 29th, at 9:20. This point is the time period when Yue Wei and Zhong Xiaojing are eating barbecue here.

At this moment, a Toyota Land Patrol SUV sped by, and after half a minute, it ignored the traffic light and went backwards.

A bloated man in an Archaeopteryx down jacket jumped out of the car, looked left and right like a thief, looked around and looked at the half-sound, took out an electronic navigation device and tinkered for a long time, recorded it quickly in the notebook, and did not forget to take pictures.

The man's abnormal movement instantly caused Zhong Xiaojing to be on high alert, and he quietly took a half step back.

On this blizzard night, it was the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, and there was not even a taxi on the street, and the appearance of this man was enough to make Zhong Xiaojing tense his nerves.

Suddenly, a bloated man with a tight wrap yelled at me unceremoniously, "Lighter. I'll use the lighter."

Zhong Xiaojing's face changed slowly, and he quietly approached me.

Instead of responding to the bloated man's words, I pulled out the windbreaker and threw it over.

I threw it with just the right amount of force and at a high enough angle, but the bloated man still didn't catch it.

"*** didn't eat. It's so hard to throw a lighter."

The bloated man cursed and screamed, "Who's that. You. Come here. Pick up the lighter for me."

Zhong Xiaojing raised his eyebrows, his right arm paused, and a slinger slid from the long sleeve into his palm.

"Pick it up yourself."

"Lao Tzu wants you to pick it up."

The bloated man pointed at Zhong Xiaojing and shouted, "It's you. Zhong Xiaojing!"