One night dark and windy night.

The night breeze was cool, but this person walking in the darkness was surrounded by a sense of desolation.

Wang Tianheng, who was the fourth master of King Jingxiang's family, quietly sneaked back to the attic of the back garden from the forbidden place in the back mountain of the family.

Since he lost the battle for the position of head of the family six years ago, Wang Tianheng has been imprisoned, and he is only in his early forties, with many tufts of gray hair on his head, and he looks much older than he actually is.

However, with the increasing stability of Wang Tianyan's position as the head of the family, the relationship with several brothers has gradually eased, just like now Wang Tianheng walked out of the forbidden land in the back mountain without permission, he also turned a blind eye, I believe that over time, with an appropriate reason, Wang Tianheng can walk out of the forbidden land in the back mountain openly.

However, at this time, Wang Tianheng's brows were furrowed, his expression was sad, and his grief was all written on his stiff face.

It turned out that in the evening, Wang Tianheng got the news from the guards who delivered the food that his daughter Wang Ruoxi had died in the Mulan paddock! Wang Ruoxi had excellent qualifications, pure understanding, and built a foundation at the age of eighteen, which can be described as having a bright future, but she was her best and most proud daughter, how could she die? How could she die?

Wang Tianheng's heart refused to accept this cruel fact, and when he heard the news, he fainted directly.

Wang Tianheng walked into the mourning hall with heavy steps, approached the coffin in the hall step by step, supported the coffin with trembling hands, stretched out his head to look at Wang Ruoxi's corpse lying quietly in the coffin, and the tears rolling in his eyes could no longer be choked, like beads with broken threads, dripping down.

"Xi'er ......" Wang Tianheng burst into tears and knelt next to the coffin.

In the mourning hall, Wang Tianheng's sad choking sound echoed.

The mourning hall was empty around this night, and it was thought that the main body of the family should take care of Wang Tianheng, and deliberately dismissed the servants and guards, leaving him with the last time to see his daughter's remains.

At this time, a series of rustling footsteps came from the direction of the door of the mourning hall.

Wang Tianheng, who was in grief, heard the sound, looked up at the door, and saw a burly masked man, carrying two black packages in his right hand, slowly walking in. I don't know what the package contains, and there is some viscous liquid dripping out from time to time along the way.

"Who are you?" Wang Tianheng stood up, staring at the masked man with his eyes full of vigilance.

The masked man was silent, but just threw the two black packages in his hand to the ground, and the packages suddenly spread out, revealing the contents inside, which were actually two bloody heads!

Wang Tianheng stared at the faces of the two heads clearly, and when he stepped on, his body staggered, his feet were weak, and he crawled on the ground.

"Kuang'er! Wang'er!" Wang Tianheng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help shouting, his eyes were flushed, he didn't expect his two sons to be poisoned!

The masked man crossed his hands and looked at the sad Wang Tianheng on the ground blankly, feeling something.

"Give back my son's life!" Within one day, he lost three children, and even a man with an iron beat could not bear it! Wang Tianheng, who was full of grief and indignation, suddenly got up and rushed towards the masked man desperately.

The masked man deviated, avoided it, and hit Wang Tianheng on the back with a backhand elbow, and hit Wang Tianheng so much that he spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"Father's debt is paid by the son!" the masked man's voice was hoarse and dark, and he slowly drew his long sword in his right hand, "You should have expected such a day. ”

"Why ......" Wang Tianheng covered his back and stood up with difficulty, although the masked man was deliberately lowering his voice, but the shrewd Wang Tianheng still heard a clue from the words, and looked at the masked man with a suspicious and surprised face, "It's you......!"

However, the masked man did not give him time, and directly slashed with his long sword, piercing Wang Tianheng's throat with a sword.

Wang Tianheng fell to the ground unwillingly in pain, his eyes wide, and he couldn't bat at himself.

The masked man wiped the tip of the blood-stained sword on the clothes of Wang Tianheng's corpse, and then put the sword back into the sheath and walked out of the mourning hall.

It was another dark and windy night.

The night wind was bleak, but this person walking in the darkness had an awe-inspiring sense of murder all over him.

On the western outskirts of Jingdu City, in a silent house, a black figure quietly jumped in from the courtyard wall.

I saw that the black shadow was light and swift, and his steps were cautious, all the way from the outer courtyard to the window of the wing.

Suddenly, a thin blade shot out of the window, and in the darkness it flew dangerously past the face of the black shadow, spun around, and plunged into the pillar under the porch.

"Who's the rat?" a gloomy voice came from inside the room.

"'Double-faced mantis' Tang Tian, a traitor to Tangjiabao in the Kingdom of Qinan, carrying 176 lives, flowed into Jingxiang from Qinan in the summer, and his head was worth 100,000 silver!" said the black shadow unhappily.

"Hmph! Over the years, there have been not a thousand people who want to kill my Tang Tian, but eight hundred, but unfortunately no one has succeeded. The voice in the room came again, "You're Article 177!"

As soon as the words fell, two thin blades shot out of the window again, and then a thin figure broke out of the window, waved the two blades in his hand, and quickly slashed at the black shadow.

The black shadow flexibly leaned back to avoid the thin blade, and when he fell backwards, he took advantage of the situation to pull out the long sword in his hand, and a style of "flat sand wind and geese" slashed from the bottom to the top, fighting each other, and the powerful momentum made the two of them each take a few steps backwards.

Tang Tian retreated to the windowsill in a row, his chest was strong, and he relied on his hands and blades to attack up and down.

The black shadow body is fast, one after another, so that it slightly touched a few flaws, taking advantage of a ruthless move to fight backwards, retreated straight to the front of the corridor, the soles of his feet tiptoed, with a sword swing forward, a move "autumn wind sweeping the leaves" played, riding the wind to get up, a move "sneaking into the night with the wind", stabbed Tang Tian in the shoulder.

Tang Tian, who was jumping himself, was slashed backwards by this sword, and his body fell into the house from the windowsill.

The black shadow was about to rush into the house in pursuit, when he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a hint of wind behind him, and hurriedly swam around, jumped on the windowsill, and narrowly avoided it.

I saw that the green bricks I was standing on just now were broken and scattered.

It turned out that at some point behind him, another Tang Tian appeared!

The black shadow stood on the windowsill, looking around the left and right, as if he was in a mirror, on the left and right, inside and outside the mirror, two identical people: "It turns out that the 'double-faced mantis' is not a person, but a pair of twins." ”

"That's right, in Xia Tang Land!" said the person behind him with interest, "You can actually dodge my bloody blow, you shouldn't be a nameless, who are you?"

"I have come to collect your life...... That's what he called himself...... Si Ming!" the black shadow spoke calmly, as if he had stopped water.

"I don't know how to lift!" Tang Di was annoyed when he heard this, "The second master will take your life first." ”

As he spoke, Tang Di attacked strongly, and the sharp blade and fierce strength pressed the black shadow to retreat again and again.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tian was in the foundation building period, and his twin brother Tang Di's cultivation was actually in the foundation building period.

The black shadow relied on his flexible body to dodge left and right, especially when he intersected with Tang Di's sword blade several times, but he didn't get any bargain.

Tang Tian on the other side simply treated the wound and killed it again with a blade.

The black shadow secretly snorted that it was not good, if they let the two brothers join forces, I am afraid that today will be really auspicious!

Tang Di chased after him, and he killed again with one blade.

The black shadow slyly flicked on the stone steps, his body rushed back, and a move "autumn wind sweeping the leaves" swept in his face, forcing Tang Di back a few steps. Then, the black shadow took advantage of the momentum of a sweep, and turned over the harrier backwards, and "the frost sky in the leaf falling" in the air, with a murderous aura and a momentum like a rainbow!

Tang Tian was originally stabbed in the shoulder, his strength was a little weak, and he was on the way with the blade, but he didn't expect the black shadow to burst out with such a powerful killing move in an instant, he couldn't dodge, and was slashed by a sword on the spot, his chest and abdomen gurgled loudly, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and he fell down on his back.

Seeing this, Tang Di let out a sad howl and rushed forward, facing a round of strong attacks on the black shadow, as if he was crazy.

The black shadow used his agile body and sword moves to unload Tang Di's fierce attack moves again and again, but under Tang Di's triple split, the black shadow was still forced into a corner, and there was no way to retreat, "clang", but saw that the black shadow's long sword was split and flew out.

Tang Di had this opportunity, rushed forward, and was about to kill the black shadow with a blade, suddenly, his body was stunned, and he saw a sword tip stabbed out from his heart, but it was the long sword of the black shadow that was knocked away, and for some reason he was able to turn around and fly back, stabbing Tang Di from behind.

Tang Di's eyes were about to split, but his body could no longer exert his strength, and he fell straight forward in grief and anger.

The black shadow stretched out his hands, and with a momentum, he seemed to be drawing strength and breaking through the realm, and he said excitedly as if he had suddenly realized: "Sure enough, only by killing a cultivator whose realm is higher than me can he feed back his cultivation." ”

The joy in his voice could not be hidden!

Late at night, no moon.

Wang Ruoli tiptoed into the courtyard and landed silently back into his room.

As soon as the candle was lit, he was startled by the figure in front of him, and saw his father sitting at the table at this time, blowing air in his mouth, drinking tea.

"Father!" Wang Ruoli was a little sneering.

"Where have you been?" Wang Tianyang turned his head and looked at Wang Ruoli with a serious expression.

"Child...... Children practice swords. Wang Ruoli was under his father's sword-like gaze, and his words were slightly chaotic.

"It's good to practice swords, but don't practice until late. Wang Tianyang seemed to fully believe Wang Ruoli's words, stood up, helped Wang Ruoli straighten out the collar of his shirt, and his left index finger slid imperceptibly over a small piece of blood stain on the button of the shirt, "The details should be clear, the handling should be clean, and sometimes what determines success or failure is often some seemingly insignificant side details." Li'er, although you are smart and intelligent, you are often delicate and coarse, with a fly in the ointment, which is easy to breed mistakes. ”

"Father has taught me a lesson!" Wang Ruoli felt ashamed in his heart, "The child must be extra cautious in the future." ”

"A few days ago, Wang Ruoxi died in the Mulan enclosure, and last night, Wang Tianheng and his sons Wang Ruokuang and Wang Ruowang died in the Wangjia Spiritual Hall. Wang Tianyang took a deep breath and continued, "The Wang family has not been very peaceful recently! Don't run around, lest you encounter danger." ”

"The child understands! The dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, not to mention that the main clan has killed five people one after another. Wang Ruoli nodded.

"Li'er, it turns out that you have already guessed a lot of things. When Wang Tianyang heard this, he looked at Wang Ruoli again with some surprise.

"The child wants to be a help, not a burden!" Wang Ruoli looked at Wang Tianyang with an expectant face.

"Your strength is not enough. Wang Tianyang shook his head slightly, and said categorically, "My father let you enter the Jingxiang School Palace, not only hoping that you can get the protection of the School Palace, but also hope that you can temper yourself in the School Palace, and you can support a piece of the world by yourself in the future, instead of being like your father, being cautious in words and deeds, and taking every step of the way." ”

"Father rest assured, the child will wait quietly at home for the opening ceremony of Jingxiang School Palace ten days later, and he will not worry his father. Wang Ruoli replied as he said.

"So it's the best!" Wang Tianyang said lightly, "What's more, some people have been waiting for more than ten or twenty years, so how can they be in a hurry for a while." ”

Wang Ruoli listened to his father's somewhat melancholy words, and his heart became more determined to become stronger.

After talking for a while, my father was a little tired and went back to his room to sleep. Wang Tianyang got up as he spoke, and waved his hand at Wang Ruoli, "Li'er, you should rest early." ”

"Okay, father, go slowly!" Wang Ruoli whispered warmly.

"There are a lot of mosquitoes at night, remember to put down the tent. Wang Tianyang chattered, and Xu Bu walked out of the door.

Wang Ruoli looked at his father's back slowly walking out, and his heart was warm for no reason.