The rivers and lakes are so big that the beggars on the street will have their own faction, and even the owner of the roadside wonton stall may be a top master who is incognito. There are also many kinds of people in the rivers and lakes, not only the so-called distinction between good and evil that has gradually become unclear, it may be of all kinds, and there are also people who are impressed by each other, and the gap between good and evil does not seem to be as clear as in the past, and there are many people who stand between good and evil.

But have you ever seen a kind of person, obviously looking like there is a trace of murderous aura all over his body, sharp and sharp, when you face him, the first thought that appears in your mind is to stay away from them, don't provoke them easily, because when you see them, you seem to have known what your end may be.

Listening to the lingering sound in the room, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wuxin's mouth, and he said lightly: "If it weren't for the poison in the fog, you wouldn't have been able to catch me, and you wouldn't be qualified to threaten me here." He was not convinced, because the other party did not defeat himself by fair and honest means. But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless for him to say anything, and after all, he still fell into the other party's way.

Wuxin was fascinated by the poisonous gas in the fog when he was fighting with the two mysterious short old men, originally he had a physique that was invincible to all poisons, but he still couldn't resist the poisonous gas hidden in the fog, you can imagine the power of that poisonous gas. But the heartless body is not a big problem, it is just fascinated, maybe the poisonous gas is not a poison that kills people, but a miasma naturally formed in the jungle and mist, but the power should not be underestimated.

There was a burst of laughter, and the man who was hidden in the dark heard Wuxin's words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and he couldn't stop laughing, like a victor laughing at the loser in front of him, laughing without a trace of stinginess.

"I advise you, don't laugh like this in front of me next time, or I'll probably kill you with my own hands. Wuxin squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, his eyes flashing.

"Okay! I'll wait. The mystery man suppressed his laughter and spoke slowly, regaining his original majesty.

"Who are you, what is this place?" Wuxin looked around the room, looking for a possible place for the mysterious person, but found nothing, there seemed to be no place to hide people in this room, and the voice was no longer there, and no more answers. Obviously, the other party has already left, and it seems that he already knows that Wuxin will not say anything.

Looking at the room that had fallen silent again, feeling the sunlight shining in through the only window, Wuxin's brow furrowed. He had promised Ruyi that he would rush back before dawn, but now that it was dawn, he was still locked up in this room where he didn't know where. I don't know if the cold waiting on the cliff has been evacuated, and I don't know if they will think they are dead.

Gradually, Wuxin fell asleep a little, you must know that he had just woken up not long ago, but now he was sleepy again, I don't know if it was the effect of the miasma or that he was really tired, because the experience of last night had consumed too much of his mind. In this way, he really fell asleep, and in this unknown place where he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he seemed to have nothing else to care about. Or maybe he knew that the other party didn't want to kill him now, or he wouldn't have tied him up in this room.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it had been. Wuxin, who was tied to the pillar, seemed to sleep soundly, and kept snoring, probably even he didn't expect that he could sleep so soundly while standing.

Suddenly, there were a few footsteps on the beam, followed by the sound of iron rubbing, and on the roof of the room where Wuxin was located, there was an opening from above, and then I saw a ladder slide down from it and stand in the open space in the room, and then three people walked down from it and came to Wuxin's side.

One of them looked to be a few years old, with gray hair, but the aura on his body didn't look like what he should have for his age. The other two are two big men, burly, and at a glance, they know that they are powerful, and they stand on the two sides of the old man on the left and the right. The three of them were all wearing armor, but it was not the heavy armor that people usually wear, but it looked lighter.

The old man with white hair couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Wuxin, who was sleeping soundly tied to the pillar, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face, as if he didn't expect that someone could sleep so soundly in such a situation.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man with white hair finally waved his hand, as if he had given some order. Then I saw two big men walking straight towards Wuxin, one of them was holding a black mask in his hand, and without hesitation, he put it directly on Wuxin's head, and the other began to untie Wuxin, who was tied to the pillar, but did not untie the rope on Wuxin's body.

Then, the three of them walked out of the stairs one after the other. It turned out that this was not a room without a door, but the door was opened in a different direction.

Soon, Wuxin was escorted out of the room, came outside, and then walked a long way, turning around, and Wuxin seemed to be still immersed in his sweet dreams, not awakened, probably really the miasma that had not yet dissipated in his body was causing trouble.

Finally, after a long journey, the three of them finally stopped, because they had already arrived at the place, and they thought that they would struggle without intention, but they did not expect that the road would be so smooth.

It was a gazebo built under the trees, and in the pavilion sat a man, an old man with the same white beard, but an old man with a strong body and a cold face. At this time, with a hint of strange eyes, he looked at Wuxin, who was sleeping soundly by the two big men, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"He's been asleep like this?" the old man looked at the old man who had just returned, and it seemed that he should be his subordinate, and it was the kind that was close to him.

The old man nodded lightly and said slowly, "Yes, he has been sleeping since I went in, until now." As he spoke, he frowned, and couldn't help but glance at Wuxin, who was still snoring. Seriously, he didn't believe that a person could sleep like this all the time, no matter how sleepy and tired he was.

"Wake him up. The old man with a cold face raised his head and motioned for the two big men who were supporting Wuxin to wake up Wuxin, who was still asleep.

The two big men understood, and were about to wake up the Wuxin who was holding him, but suddenly, everyone's eyes widened, because Wuxin, who was originally asleep, moved by himself at this time, and the speed was very fast!

I saw that Wuxin, who was originally supported by the hands of the two big men, suddenly broke free from the hands of the two big men, and rushed towards the old man with a cold face like lightning! To everyone's expectations, it turned out that he was not really sleeping, but pretending to be asleep. The rope only bound his hands, but not his legs.

At the moment when Wuxin rushed out instantly, the old man with white hair who was standing beside the old man with a cold face also moved, as fast as lightning, without hesitation, and faced Wuxin who was rushing over!

Heartless's head was covered by a mask, and he couldn't see anything at all, but he could hear it. He heard the other party's conversation just now, and he also heard which person here had the highest identity, that is, the old man with a cold face, and the mysterious voice floating in the hut, and he heard it unintentionally.

Wuxin, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a force, a force that was incredibly powerful to him, and perhaps it was because of the blindfold that his feelings were even more real. Without any further hesitation, he jumped up and flew out like lightning, attacking the powerful force.

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the unintentional kick slammed into the fist of the old man who rushed out. Unintentionally, the old man just threw a punch, but it was lightning fast, and then there was a dull intersect of punches and feet.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wuxin, who jumped up, flipped over in the air and landed three feet away, and the rope on his body was instantly broken by him when his fists and feet intersected just now, broken into several pieces, and scattered on the ground.

And the old man who took the unintentional kick had already taken a step back at this time and returned to the back of the old man with a cold face, but his hand was already behind his back, becoming red, and he seemed to tremble slightly, but he hid it well and was not discovered.

Wuxin slowly took off his mask, adapted to the strong sunlight, opened his eyes gently, and looked towards the source of the mysterious and cold voice, and then saw the old man sitting in the gazebo, and saw the face that had no expression and was cold to the extreme.

"I said that the next time you laugh like you did in front of me, I would definitely kill you with my own hands, and the facts have proven that I have that strength. Wuxin looked at the old man with a cold face, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

The old man with a cold face looked at Wuxin, who had regained his freedom at this time, and did not speak, but squinted his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face, Wuxin's strength was indeed beyond his expectations, especially the move just now, which not only showed that he did not give in, but also proved his strength, and took the opportunity to break free of the rope on his body. It's not something that ordinary people can do, and it's not something that ordinary people dare to do.

"But you didn't kill me, and do you think you can leave here?" The old man with a cold face looked at Wuxin and asked slowly, a sly smile appeared on his cold face, as if he was provocative, and that awkward smile didn't seem to match his cold appearance at all.

"If I want to go, no one can stop me unless I'm dead. The corners of Wuxin's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, then turned around and walked back, he really planned to leave with a swagger like this, as if he had forgotten the real purpose of his coming here. Perhaps, it's just the hint of competitiveness hidden in the bottom of my heart that is causing trouble.

However, when Wuxin just turned around, he was stunned in place, and even a little dumbfounded, because there was no road behind him, or the road was already occupied by people.

Behind Wuxin, I don't know when it was already full of people, I couldn't see how many there were, I could only see cold faces, a neat and uniform soft-body armor, motionless, and crowded.

Wuxin was stunned, he didn't know when these people appeared here, whether they had been standing here before they came, or if they came here by accident later, in short, he was stunned, because he didn't even notice that there were so many people standing behind him, how could this be possible.

A faint, depressing, and endless murderous aura was mixed in the air, rushing towards Wuxin over and over again.

Looking at these people, there is only one feeling in my heart, not the despair of dying, let alone the thrilling and crazy darkness, but the iron-blooded ......