On this day, Luo Xiao rarely did not go to the Dragon Roar Valley, so he went out of the West Gate early in the morning and came to the long pavilion outside the Liuqiao Bridge to see off the disciples of the Xiuwu Hall who went to the border pass.

Luo Xiao has been in the Xiuwu Hall for nearly three years, and he has always been the bottom existence, so most of the classmates and friends he met were second- and third-order, and almost all of them were Buyi disciples, and the recruitment of the imperial court was a good opportunity for them, so most of them signed up to respond this time.

Because of Luo Xiao's secret identity, he has never dared to make deep friendships with people, usually he has three friends and five friends, but he doesn't have friends. Coming to see him off is also a due friendship, after all, the knife is dangerous, and no one dares to guarantee that he will come back alive.

Luo Xiao bought a cart of wine, and when he drove to the long pavilion, it was already crowded with relatives and friends of the disciples of the Xiuwu Hall who had come to see him off, as well as the head of the hall.

Luo Xiao got out of the car and patted the sealing mud of the wine jar, hugged the wine jar and stepped forward, no matter who he knew or not, he toasted when he caught it. Even Heipi, Huang Qi and others did the same.

"After drying this bowl of wine, the past grievances are erased. Luo Xiao raised his bowl and said sincerely, "There is an ancient adage in Xiuwutang that has been passed down for thousands of years, 'grievances do not leave Xiuwutang', since you have walked out of Xiuwutang, everything in the past is over." ”

"What Senior Brother Luo said is very true-grievances do not leave the Xiuwutang. !" "Heipi, Huang Qi and other guys who were unfriendly to Luo Xiao before raised their bowls one after another, touched them hard, and drank them all with their necks up.

Xiao Mo, Lihu, Pan Yang and others watched from the sidelines, all speechless.

Lihu muttered in a low voice, "Fortunately, we haven't left the Martial Arts Hall yet." ”

Xiao Mo glanced at him: "So what? Even Zhong Yan has warned us that this person is not something we can deal with, and no one is allowed to act rashly without his orders." Understood?"

Luo Xiao ignored these cats and dogs, and clinked glasses with the Xiuwutang disciples who went out one by one.

For Luo Xiao, these disciples who left their studies ahead of schedule only have envy and emotion--at the age of sixteen, only three years after entering the hall, how outstanding is it to be promoted to a black belt?

These people have to fight with their lives to have a glimmer of hope to fight for, and they only need to concentrate on cultivation to get it at their fingertips.

In the afternoon, Luo Xiao was full of drunkenness, swayed down from the empty ox cart of the altar, and walked towards his own courtyard. When his hand was on the door knocker, his body shook slightly, and his originally drunk and hazy eyes suddenly became extremely clear, and a sharp essence flashed in the depths of the deep pool-like black pupils.

As the Yuan Core vibrate, the wrapped layer of the shell of the breath burst like a silver bottle, and the majestic and huge Yuan Force surged out rapidly, continuously pouring into the meridians of the whole body, and even penetrated into the organs and limbs of the whole body, instantly dispelling the residual drunkenness. At this moment, Luo Xiao was like a hunter who had discovered the traces of a beast, and his whole body was filled with an extremely dangerous aura.

Squeak!

The door was gently pushed open, and a strand of hair at the pivot of the door was imperceptible to the naked eye, causing the alert owner to sense the uninvited guest in the house in advance.

Luo Xiao walked calmly, and entered the courtyard and the hall without hurrying. His walking gait seemed to be easy, but in fact, every muscle in his body had been mobilized and ready to attack, but when he found it, he immediately launched a thunderous blow. He believed that no matter who the person was, it would definitely not be the level of the White Tiger Warrior - to deal with a small "fifth-order martial artist" like him, and to dispatch the White Tiger Warrior, it would not be a knife to kill chickens, it would simply be a Blue Dragon Glaive Knife!

And as long as he is not a White Tiger Warrior, even if it is a Vermilion Bird Warrior, he can win if he can't win, so he naturally has no fear.

Luo Xiao only glanced at the hall and knew that there was no one in the house, or even if there was someone before, he would have left now.

Luo Xiao slowly relaxed, dispersed his Yuan Li, sat on the stool, and picked up a note from the table, on which there was only one line of words: There has been no news for a long time, and the family is very much missing. Wen Jun's demeanor, fortunately.

There is no payment, no date. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a letter from home, but Luo Xiao's face is gloomy. He had a clear heart, this was not a family letter at all, and he had no family. It's a coded warning.

"No news for a long time" means that the Mizi Organization has not paid attention to him for a long time, and "family thoughts" means that he has begun to receive attention, and someone from the top of the Mizi Organization will come to talk to him at any time.

"Is it finally here?" Luo Xiao frowned and sighed, occasionally showing his grandeur, but after all, he still attracted attention.

Due to the unexpectedly long time spent cultivating Wind Shadow and the extreme constraints of the environment, Luo Xiao originally planned to stop providing information, and the matter of getting rid of the secret organization could only be postponed, and he still routinely submitted a piece of information at the beginning of each month.

He had hoped that he would be able to keep a low profile like this until the Wind Shadow was completed and the spirit buds were drawn, and he would then get out when he stepped into the realm of the Vermilion Bird Warrior. Unexpectedly, he was inexplicably targeted by Wu Junyan, and in order to avoid greater trouble in the future, he had to teach the other party a lesson, which made him afraid and dispelled evil thoughts.

However, solving the troubles here has led to other troubles. As a result of this, he also came into the sight of the secret sub-organization, and then the secret sub-organization was surprised to find that unconsciously, this originally very inconspicuous peripheral member was actually a black belt. With such strength and potential, there is almost no doubt that he will be promoted to a samurai, and his value will be greatly increased, and the Mizi Organization will value him more than ever. It's just that these people didn't expect that this little secret had planned to get rid of them a long time ago.

This note, which has a very obvious meaning of "promotion and salary increase", not only failed to make the little secret in their eyes excited and grateful, but made them vigilant and vigilant, and resolutely broke up.

Yes, it's a rupture!

Luo Xiao knew very well in his heart that he was just an insignificant pawn before, and he didn't fall into a deep position, as long as he got some means when he went out on a mission, and played a missing or something, the organization would not pay too much attention to him, after all, every year, there are more people like this who are missing on missions or whose identities are exposed.

However, once it attracts the attention of the top management and absorbs him into the inner members, it will be completely different, it is really on the red roster, and it is not so simple to get rid of it.

"You must not fall into it!" Luo Xiao closed his five fingers, the letterhead was crumpled into a ball, and when his palm opened, it had turned into a pile of crumbs, and his eyes slowly revealed a trace of perseverance, "In this case, just bring enough food and directly settle in the Dragon Roar Valley, and never come out without practicing the shadow of the wind!" ”

Just do it, Luo Xiao immediately cleaned up briefly, and before the secret sub-organization could react, he quickly went out. He didn't buy a lot of food so as not to attract attention, and he didn't quit the house to confuse the secret organization, at least to delay the other party's reaction time.

At dusk, before the city gate was closed, the young man carried a bow and arrows, rode alone, went straight out of the west gate, and galloped away from the valley of the dragon's roar.