Zhao Mansion, there are two mighty stone lions lying in front of the door. Originally, in order to celebrate, the master once held Zhao Mu and hung two big red lanterns on the head of the gatehouse, but they have never been taken off after they were hung.

Today, the red lantern has been replaced by a white one. This is a funeral for the Lord's house.

The master of the Zhao hall has no wives and concubines, and the second has no children, and in the entire Zhao Mansion, the only people who can be called the master are himself and Zhao Mu, who is called the little master by the servants.

Zhao Mu is safe and sound, so this red lantern means... Hall Master Zhao has passed away...

"Young Master, where have you been? I sent someone to find you, woo... The old man is still chanting your name at the last minute... Woo woo... But I haven't even seen you for the last time", Uncle Zhong, the old servant who grew up with Hall Master Zhao, cried non-stop, and said intermittently with red eyes.

Zhao Muru was struck by lightning, even though he was a strong grandmaster, his whole body seemed to be drained, and he said to the old servant weakly: "Uncle Zhong, you help me in, I can't do it." ”

Seeing that Zhao Mu's face was bloodless, the old servant put away his crying and hurriedly helped Zhao Mu up.

"Okay young master, let's go home."

On the way, Zhao Mu eased his mind. Thinking that the master was still full of energy in the morning and was ready to receive the materials, how could he suddenly come with bad news?

"Uncle Zhong, what happened to the master." Zhao Mu choked up.

"Today, the master accepted the materials, and somehow revealed the news. The deputy leader of the Wolf Gang leads the raid on the old man's team. Master... The old man was seriously injured and died when he returned. ”

"Wild Wolf Gang..."Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and muttered.

"Young master, let me tell you..."

"Huh?"

"Don't take revenge, think about the name he gave you from time to time."

"No revenge, my name? Zhao Mu... Zhao Mu... Peace and harmony, life is safe..."Zhao Mu clenched his fists.

Yes, although he is sometimes very human in some aspects, he has also given advice to the master many times in terms of weapon building, and the weapons built by the Hundred Forging Hall are invincible in the fight against other forces, but in order to maintain his obscurity, he has always hidden his martial arts talent in front of the master, and he is only shown as a Chinese talent. The master must have been afraid that I would take revenge and moths to the fire, so he said so.

Is... Is...

Alas, master... Your apprentice is in martial arts... It's a genius! If you don't take revenge, An can repay your love for Zhao Mu.

"Young Master... Master... The doorman and the deputy doorman are also there. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Mu had a slight doubt, and then thought about the strange disciples with swords at the door just now, all of them had a third-rate level, but in the hinterland of the Seven Xuanmen, it seemed like a great enemy, not so much to guard against the enemy's attack, but to defend the Zhao Mansion, afraid that someone would run out. And after seeing himself, several faces have different colors.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu seemed to understand something, and suddenly felt a little murderous in his heart.

Uncle Zhong didn't know martial arts, but he suddenly felt that the young master he was holding was covered in blood, his eyes were like beasts that chose people to devour, red and scary, and he tightened his sleeves with some fear and said, "Young master, we have arrived."

Zhao Mu took Uncle Zhong's hand away, stood up straight, and his strength seemed to return to his body: "Uncle Zhong, you go back to your room first, and if I need it, I will call you again?" ”

Uncle Zhong wanted to oppose and wanted to accompany the young master, but seeing Zhao Mu's resolute face, he changed his words and returned to his room in doubt.

Zhao Mu saw Uncle Zhong leave and slowly walked into the lobby.

In the lobby, in the center is the body of the master, with multiple knife wounds all over his body, but the fatal one is a palm print on his chest. The originally straight chest was sunken by a palm.

If others were so injured, they were afraid that they would have died, but he could escape back to the Zhao Mansion with an obsession until the oil ran out. There must be unfinished business, unseen people.

The corpse's eyes were wide open, staring at the roof, and in this scattered gaze, Zhao Mu read the master's memory of the mortal world, and also the loss of not seeing the last side of himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Mu's nerves, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, and he knelt beside his master and cried bitterly. The cry was so terrible that everyone present was moved.

However, after a while, one of the deputy sect masters interrupted the crying.

This person is an old man, with gray temples, an ugly face, a thin body, and a greed in his eyes, he said: "Okay, Zhao boy, cry and cry for a while, I will ask you later." Hearing this, everyone was relieved, and most of them looked at Zhao Mu eagerly, their eyes greedy and eager to swallow the young man in front of them.

Zhao Mu scolded secretly that this was the case, he stood up, leaned over and gently closed the master's eyes with his hand, and said unceremoniously: "I don't know if you have any advice." ”

Everyone is a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and when they heard the words, they blamed Zhao Mu for being too rude and disliked. And the ugly old man said directly and angrily: "Okay, you yellow-mouthed child, who is not an elder who is kind enough to worship your master, how dare you only call you!" That's how your master taught you? There is no humility! ”

Zhao Mu said coldly: "Good intentions? I'm afraid that the comer is not good! ”

The ugly old man who was exposed said angrily: "You... It's time to fight! After that, he had to step forward to teach this yellow-mouthed boy a lesson.

"That's enough." As the master of the door, Wang Juechu really couldn't watch this farce and stopped the old man's behavior.

After listening to the door master's words, the ugly old man looked at the deputy door master of Ma quietly, and saw that the latter was also stopping by his eyes, so he waved his sleeves vigorously and retreated behind the deputy door master of Ma.

Wang Juechu sat in the first place, the three deputy sect masters sat on both sides in turn, and the rest of the elders surrounded the four people, standing in turn.

Everyone formed a large arc, and in the middle of the arc was the body of Hall Master Zhao and Zhao Mu standing beside him.

Wang Juechu glanced at everyone and found that most of them were looking eagerly at him. Thinking that the bones of the former Deli Gan were not cold, everyone was reckless because of a secret weapon, and they looked greedy, and they began to feel a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but they also remembered that the secret weapon that escaped back to the disciple described that it easily took several ambushed wolf-like first-class players, and the power was so great that it made him feel excited.

So Wang Juechu said to Zhao Mu: "Zhao Mu, we all deeply regret your master's matter. After his burial, I promise you that you will wash the wild wolf gang with blood. But you also know the situation of the sect, the power of our sect is on par with the Wild Wolf Gang, and you need your help to do this. We have all asked about the disciples of the Hundred Forging Hall, and some people say that it is a birthday gift from your master in the past. So how to use this thing and how to make it still needs you to figure it out. ”

As he spoke, Wang Juechu took out a strange weapon from his arms. Zhao Mu fixed his eyes and saw that the weapon was...