The headquarters of the Association of Extradition Persons in Al-Quds was as lively as ever, and the vast space was filled with field guides who had come to deliver tasks and receive their rewards.

Li Xiaoyun had just completed a field of work, and when he returned here, he specifically escorted a caravan safely through a B-level field, unlike Bai Ye, Li Xiaoyun's accumulation of contacts and work was steadily advancing step by step, compared to Bai Ye's almost every life-and-death battle, it seemed much easier and more secure.

In the crowded crowd, Hain, who was carrying a spear on his back, pushed away the person in front of him who was in the way, and met Li Xiaoyun unexpectedly.

The first to greet was Li Xiaoyun, waving his hand and smiling: "I heard that you just came back from the realm, is it a troublesome task?" With a knowing expression, it was just a boring job to protect the family members of the councillors and cross the border smoothly. Hain, who was not smiling, looked more and more hideous and terrifying, and the scars on his face were even more ferocious.

"It's Ghost Gun Hain. "And Li Xiaoyun......" The discussion quietly spread, as the two people who had attracted much attention in the extradition examination in the field of freedom, their exposure was even far greater than Bai Ye.

Glancing at Li Xiaoyun's right where no one was standing, Hai En remembered the heavy artillery, the honest and loyal man, with a rare flash of regret, said: "I heard about him, it's a pity." ”

Li Xiaoyun listened to what expression he wanted to make, but finally gave up, two months seemed like a long time, but it was far from being able to heal the scars.

"I heard, you're gathering your subordinates?" Hain changed the subject with understanding.

"Are you interested in joining?" Li Xiaoyun's ability to climb up the pole is already like a fire of pure affection, as Hain said, he has indeed been expanding his team recently, in order to go further.

"I don't like to be tied down...... But if you need my help someday, I wouldn't mind saving you once. Hain felt a sharp gaze from behind Li Xiaoyun, Luo Wenwen.

"Congratulations, you have entered the realm of the strong. The resonance in the body honestly told Haien, Luo Wenwen has entered a watershed of 70% utilization rate, and from now on, Li Xiaoyun finally has a powerful subordinate in the real sense by his side.

"Soon, I'll overtake you. Luo Wenwen was wearing high heels, but when she walked in front of Haine, she still needed to look up at the other party, "Be prepared to be beaten by me." "I'm going to get stronger, little girl. He burst out his strength without hesitation, and after the battle of the Tower of Babylon, Haine's usage rate has also increased to a certain extent, "Moreover, don't just chase my back, if you want to protect Li Xiaoyun, you must look farther, the road to becoming stronger is endless." After speaking, he passed by Li Xiaoyun.

Luo Wenwen stared viciously at the back in the distance, and Li Xiaoyun in front of her had already walked towards the gate of the association.

"Hey, I'll send you back. Stepping on the floor, there was a knocking sound, Luo Wenwen chased after him, but Li Xiaoyun turned around, waved his hand and said, "I know you made an appointment with him today, let's go first, that old man is a big man after all, it's not good to keep him waiting for a long time." "You ......" "This is a holy city, there will be no danger, if even this distance needs your protection, it will be too delicate." It's about that her mental condition has not been very stable recently, which made Luo Wenwen worry enough, "It's okay, I'm fine, for you, and for the sake of heavy artillery, I'll be fine." "Phew, who needs you to do anything for me...... In short, be careful on the road. Luo Wenwen's pretty face flushed, probably because she accidentally took the initiative just now, and thinking about it, in the capital of Shenzhou, no matter what kind of force it is, it will be a little more restrained.

Li Xiaoyun finally persuaded her to return to the villa she bought in the Holy City alone.

The villa was bought a long time ago, with a total of four floors, the lower three floors are used to house some of his subordinates, Li Xiaoyun planned to take root in Shenzhou many years ago, and now, his life is also steadily moving towards the expected goal, in addition to the sacrifice of heavy artillery, which made him finally wake up, reality is not as beautiful as dreams, it is ruthless and selfish, and it will take away a piece of its own at any time, and the tragedy that happened in the Luohe cemetery is still deeply imprinted in his mind, indelible.

"Alright...... Gather your mood and think about what to do next. Walking into the courtyard of the villa, Li Xiaoyun smelled a refreshing fragrance, and found a special gardener to take care of the villa garden, which seemed to be worth the money.

"Crunch" Suddenly, the iron gate of the villa made a shaking sound, the door that should have been closed was half-open, and a man in a brown windbreaker stood less than a meter away, Li Xiaoyun slowly turned around with an unchanged expression, and greeted him as if he saw an old friend: "I didn't know that there were guests coming today, may I ask...... Who are you looking for?" his body bent vigilantly, and his fingers crept into the handle of the gun at his waist.

The man's face was very unfamiliar, and the messy bangs covered up his sharp gaze, but just standing there, Li Xiaoyun couldn't ignore his existence, and, strangely, the two secret sentinels he had arranged nearby did not respond.

The man raised his right hand and could see that he was wearing black leather gloves, then stretched out an index finger, pointed at Li Xiaoyun and said, "For a quiet conversation, I'll let your subordinates sleep for a while." The vicissitudes of life made Li Xiaoyun feel inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember who the other party was at all, "It's been nearly nine years since the last time we met, it seems that you have completely forgotten me, this is actually not important, the important thing is that you have even forgotten the oath at that time, and the heavy artillery will cry." "We know?" Hearing the oath from the other party's mouth again, as well as the name of the heavy artillery, Li Xiaoyun finally took off his calm mask, and there were obvious bruises on his forehead, "Forget it, even if you know people, it's best not to make jokes about heavy artillery recently." The irritability in his heart made Li Xiaoyun unbearable.

"I attach so much importance to him, but I can't save him, Li Xiaoyun, the cruelty of this world is far beyond your imagination. The voice came from the back of his head, there was no trace of the man in front of him, Li Xiaoyun wanted to turn back, but the other party's fingers had already poked his neck, a cold chill enveloped his whole body, and his throat tried hard to make a cry for help, but it was almost a futile exercise, and Li Xiaoyun already knew the terrible strength of the other party, as long as this man was willing, he could kill everyone in the villa in an instant.

Even if Luo Wenwen came back, she only lived a few more minutes.

"I'm not here to kill you, just to see if the fruit of the year is ripe. I don't know why, Li Xiaoyun heard a strong sense of loss from the other party's tone, why, is it aimed at himself?

"When I met you back then, I should have been more energetic and idealistic, but now, you have finally touched the high wall of reality, and the price you paid was the life of the heavy artillery. "Shut up!" In an instant, forgetting the other party's terribleness, Li Xiaoyun roared angrily, his right fist could finally swing, but nothing hit, and the man returned to his eyes again, and the ghostly movements had proved that there was a world of difference between the two.

"Back then, I rescued you in the territory of the Black Axe Gang, not to see such an ugly picture, ask yourself, Li Xiaoyun, are you worthy of your brother?"

"What the hell are you ......" The body was so stiff that it couldn't move again, and the other party's words made the memory go back to nine years ago, the Black Axe Gang?

Indeed, there is a vague figure that comes to mind from time to time.

"My name is Chu Yunzong, and I will meet again in the future. Leaving a tall back, Chu Yun walked very chicly.

Next, he needs to go to one more place.

In the center of the holy city, not only are there many important places such as the Extradition Association, the government, the Garan Temple and the Martial Temple, but there is also a unique dojo, which occupies a large area of land in this prosperous central area, but only one old man basks in the sun here all the year round.

Tatsuzo, that's the old man's name.

It also represents the beginning of this era.

As the leader of the White Tiger Gate, the only army in Shenzhou that is specifically used for expeditions outside the country, the old man has the qualifications to be respected and treated preferentially.

It's just that today, in the empty dojo, there is an extra shadow, and Luo Wenwen, who has been separated from Li Xiaoyun, has come here, wielding a thin sword and making a stabbing action.

A few days ago, Chen Xiang, who never accepts apprentices, suddenly sent out a message to select a disciple who could inherit him, and then applicants flocked to him, many of whom had a usage rate of 70% The above A-level martial arts cultivation, but the final result made people jaw-dropping, the unknown Luo Wenwen became the only person selected, even today, she still didn't believe that she would be accepted as a disciple by this legend of Shenzhou, and she was surprised, in the time of the dojo, Luo Wenwen almost went all out to absorb what the old man taught, just to better protect Li Xiaoyun.

After repeating the stabbing action a thousand times, Luo Wenwen finally completed today's task, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on her head, and then walked out of the dojo and came to the garden behind, Chen Xiang was lying on a recliner, swaying back and forth slightly, her fingers kept tapping the armrest of the seat, as if she felt Luo Wenwen's approach, the old man turned his head sideways, smiled and asked, "You seem to have doubts, girl." Chen Xiang is not as strict and majestic as he imagined, more often, Luo Wenwen feels that he is a mischievous old man, with a wrinkled face and eroded by the years, but full of refreshed vitality.

"Well, I know I shouldn't ask, but I still want to say it...... Why did you choose me, in addition, the cultivation you arranged for me these days looks more like the most basic thing, and I want to gain more direct and powerful power...... "Of course, Luo Wenwen knows that she is not qualified to pick and choose, she is already the biggest lucky person in Shenzhou.

Chen Xiang knew that Luo Wenwen was going to ask this question, so he stopped the chair shaking, groped with his right hand, picked up the crutches leaning against his side, and sat up straight, but the old dark green military uniform on his body was difficult to become neat and clean.

"The reasons for choosing you are not that complicated, they can even be said to be simple. Chen Xiang met Luo Wenwen's gaze meaningfully, and folded his hands on the handle of the cane, "I like female swordsmen very much!" "Hey?" "Ah, there are no women more sexy and beautiful than female swordsmen, the fusion of strength and beauty! This is the perfect woman I am pursuing! Moreover, it is all teaching anyway, so I am not interested in teaching those men who smell all over their bodies." Too straightforward and serious, Chen Xiang's speech was completely different from his influence on the people, which made Luo Wenwen petrified and stunned, "You...... Is it serious?" "I've always been serious, don't worry, I only appreciate you, in addition, it's not meaningless to let you do the basic cultivation repeatedly these days, maybe in your opinion, the increase in the usage rate is the foundation of a qiē, but I don't think so, the closer the strength is to the top, the more attention is paid to the victory or defeat of a move, the battle between the strong and the strong will not last too long at all, often within a few moves will end the curtain, one move kills, this essence has been carried forward in Ye Tingcheng." Chen Xiang stood up, but his slightly slender body turned into a huge black shadow in Luo Wenwen's eyes, just standing can give people a huge sense of oppression.

"You have the consciousness to sacrifice your life to fight for Li Xiaoyun, that's good, I can't help you quickly increase the usage rate, the only thing I can teach you is the simplest and most practical combat skills, let you do the same attack action repeatedly, practice every day without stopping, and then ...... One day, you'll find that one of your swords is enough to destroy any fancy moves of your enemies, so that's it for today, I still have guests coming. Chen Xiang walked on crutches and staggered towards the hall, Luo Wenwen stood there quietly, her eyes fell on the thin sword in her hand, the realm that the old man said, can he really do it?

"Believe in yourself, and then become stronger, girl, you who have stepped into the realm of the strong will definitely be able to continue to move upward. The figure disappeared into the darkness, and Luo Wenwen bowed respectfully in that direction, although Chen Xiang's reason for accepting him as an apprentice was ridiculous, he did teach himself useful things.

Luo Wenwen left the hall, and in the reception room on the second floor, Chen Xiang poured two cups of coffee, set down two chairs, and sat on one of them, and soon, there was an extra figure on the chair opposite, it was Chu Yunzong who had just finished meeting Li Xiaoyun.

"You're old, old man. Chu Yun cocked his legs, and picked up the coffee brewed for him with his left hand, which was a nostalgic taste, "But your coffee making skills are still so exquisite." "It's because you're old, it's just a little fun, but you, even the usage rate has reached 96%, it seems that over the years, you haven't relaxed your own training at all, old man, I'm very pleased." Chen Xiang picked up his cup and put it to his mouth to drink the mellow coffee.

"So, what are you going to do when you come back this time? As the leader of the Qinglong Sect, do you still plan to work for the Cui Dynasty?" Opening his eyes, Chen Xiang burst out with an astonishing killing intent in an instant, sweeping the entire room, except Chu Yunzong who sat there with the same expression, enjoying the coffee he had not seen for a long time.