I don't know how long it has passed, An Lao, who was cleaning in the martial arts hall, suddenly felt a strangeness.

Then he slowly came to the door of the martial arts hall.

A trace of solemnity appeared on the old man's face, and he saw that not far from the martial arts hall, there was a person standing.

A blind man holding a bamboo pole in one hand.

If it is abrupt, it doesn't seem to have any sense of disobedience.

Obviously, this person couldn't see anything with his eyes, but he felt that he was staring at the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym, or rather, staring at someone in the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym.

An Lao did not move, nor did the blind man in the distance.

The two of them just stood like this, An Lao was no longer the old man sweeping the floor before, and this blind man no longer had the decadence he had before.

It's as if there are only two people left in the world.

"Elder An, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, Fang Fan felt An Lao's strange appearance and stepped forward to ask.

At the same time, he looked in the direction where An Lao's line of sight was.

A blind man?

Fang Fan also noticed such an abrupt existence.

It seemed that he felt Fang Fan's arrival, the blind man's body was undetectable, and he was a little distracted for a moment, he obviously couldn't see anything, but he seemed to be able to see everything.

But the slightest change quickly disappeared, and the blind man returned to normal, raised the bamboo pole in his hand, groped on the ground little by little, and then left in the opposite direction of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion.

Seeing the blind man leaving, An Lao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at his master Fang Fan.

"Master, do you know the blind man?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?"

Fang Fan was a little curious, how could An Lao suddenly ask him this question, there was no memory of this blind man in his memory.

"Master, that blind man is not simple, although he has not fought a battle, but at least his strength is not below me."

"It's very likely that you have broken through the Great Grandmaster and reached the rank of Commander."

"Moreover, I have a hunch that the terrible thing about the blind man may not be above the combat power."

"When I was in front of him, I felt like the whole world was revolving around him, and I felt like I was being watched."

"It's just..."

"That kind of existence, when I saw you appear, I actually lost my mind a little."

"Strange, strange..."

"I don't know why, that's why I just asked that question."

"Perhaps, the blind man was shocked by the master's strength."

"But it seems that he has no ill will towards my Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago."

An Lao took a deep look at the direction of the blind man's departure, this level of existence has no hostility towards the martial arts hall, and he will not take the initiative to provoke a fight.

However, even if he does it, he is not afraid.

His own knife still hasn't appeared.......

Blind?

When Fang Fan heard An Lao's words, he fell into deep thought, he could be sure that he hadn't seen that existence, but why would that existence notice him Wind and Fire Martial Arts.

And he looked at An Lao for so long.

Who is he?

What is the purpose?

"Elder Fang, is that blind man the same person as the person who peeked at my Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion before?"

Fang Fan suddenly remembered and asked.

"It's not..."

"The two are not on the same level at all."

Fang Fan looked into the distance, then stretched his waist and said with some melancholy.

"It's getting messy."

"The peep before, now there is a blind man again."

"The matter of mutant rats hasn't been solved yet, it's really a wave of unsettled waves."

"The blind man doesn't care about it for now, since he has no ill will towards my Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, he will pay attention to the mutant rat."

"The most urgent thing right now is to solve this problem."

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he stepped out of the door of the martial arts hall and walked towards the distance alone.

The Wind and Fire Martial Arts Hall is guarded by an old man, which can be said to be safe and sound.

At the same time, Fang Fan's mind moved, and an order directly passed through the space, and through this long distance, he directly came to the chaotic city.

And in Nirvana's territory, Lu Su, who was discussing things with Jing Lao, was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong, Grand Master Lu?"

Jing Yushan saw Lu Su's strange appearance and asked.

"The master's order has just arrived."

"Oh?"

"What did the young master say?"

Jing Lao hurriedly asked.

"The master said that when Jing Lao's body recovers, it will be the time for Nirvana to unify the chaotic capital."

In an instant, the room fell silent.

"It seems that the young master is finally going to do it."

"It won't be long before the entire chaotic capital will be completely controlled by the young master."

Jing Lao stood up and muttered, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Then he looked at the location of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, and whispered in his heart.

"My lord, there may be hope for your revenge."

On the other side, Fang Fan, who had finished giving the order, disappeared into the flow of people.

......

"Da..."

"Da..."

The rhythmic sound of bamboo poles sounded in the noisy crowd, which was not drowned out by the surrounding sounds, but seemed a little secular and independent.

Not only the voice, but also the owner of the bamboo pole walked leisurely through the crowd.

It seems to make people forget that he is blind.

"The heavens are chaotic, there is no way out, why did the person who should have died appear in this world again."

"I can't see through..."

"Weird, weird."

The blind man walked among the crowd, muttering with a hint of caution in his demeanor.

He couldn't figure out if there were still people in this world who had come back from the dead.

For so many years, I have never seen such a strange and incomprehensible thing.

The heavens above the young man's head were covered by chaos, and the past could not be seen, let alone the future.

But looking at its face, it is also extremely incredible.

is obviously a dead person, why can he still walk in the world, and he still has a lot of strength.

And looking at his life, he won't have such a strong strength at all?

"Could it be that my old man is mistaken?"

"No way, this can't be!"

"I was not mistaken, the young man's face was that of a dead man."

"Not only the young man, but the old man who sweeps the floor is by no means simple, although he can clearly see the heavenly machine above his head, but he can't see everything before."

"It's like suddenly appearing on top of this world."

The blind man muttered to himself made the crowd around him look sideways, and then his steps unconsciously quickened, wanting to leave the person.

"However, it is not surprising that something strange has happened in Jianghai City, which has already shown signs of destruction."

"But..."

"What is the reason why my dignified human city is gradually stepping into destruction."

"It's a pity that my cultivation is insufficient, otherwise I would have been able to peek into a city and see a corner of the future."

Although the blind man's words were plain, the meaning of them was shocking, he could actually peep into the heavens, this is no longer an ordinary martial artist, but another way of cultivation.

It's similar to those hexagram masters and Taoists who are good at gossip deduction before the year of calamity.

"However, as the so-called death to life, in the traces of destruction, there are often some children of hope."

"The old man can see that in the corner of Jianghai City, where the sky is shrouded in darkness, there is a trace of light."

"Presumably, this person is the hope of Jianghai City when it is facing a great destruction."

"Just find him......"

"It's a pity, the secret of heaven can't be revealed, otherwise it won't be my eyes that should not be there next time."

The blind man disappeared in the crowd leisurely, he was a human race, and he should fight for the human race, but he was not an ordinary warrior, due to his own uniqueness, he could only be widowed and lonely all his life.

The tragedy of this may only be known to you.

But for the sake of the human race, how can you walk all your life...