Late at night, Xue Yang lay on the dilapidated wooden bed, which was Xiao Qi's only bed.

Xiao Qi had already fallen asleep leaning against the window, and Xue Yang was also quietly falling asleep at this time.

Consciousness gradually immersed, a starlight paved road slowly appeared in the darkness, Xue Yang's consciousness turned into a body slowly walked on this starlight road, and soon, a dark door was revealed in front of Xue Yang's eyes.

Slowly, with a somewhat trembling hand, he pushed away the darkness.

Beyond the darkness was a bright starry sky, and there were countless stars in the starry sky, but now there were only two bright stars, one on the left and one on the right, separating the two sides.

Xue Yang looked at the star on the right fixedly, he knew that it was the world of Lu Ding Ji, and after Lu Ding Ji was the world of the white horse whistling west wind and the snow mountain flying fox.

Once, because of the first time he shuttled through the world, his performance in Lu Ding Ji was very average, from beginning to end he was just playing soy sauce, until the third world Snow Mountain Flying Fox, he began to plan calmly, and finally relied on the skills of the prophet to obtain the Hu family knife technique.

With the Hu family's knife technique, he became a master in the rivers and lakes, and then he entered the Liancheng Jue to learn the blood knife technique, and under the great improvement of his skills, he began his legendary career.

And now, he's going to take a different path, and it's unknown.

The first world has been revealed—a generation of grandmasters!

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Winter 1933, twilight, heavy snowfall. The old house of the palace family.

A young man in a white robe had been standing outside the door for a long time, and the goose feathers and snow fell one after another, falling on the young man's thin body.

The boy's face was flushed, and his heart was fluctuating rapidly because of the extreme cold.

However, according to this vicious weather, even with the spontaneous protection of his body, he would not be able to last long.

"Dad, he's been outside for a long time, and with his body, I'm afraid he'll freeze to death soon. ”

In the middle of the lobby of the old mansion sat an old man, who was a little old, with weather-beaten cheeks and two deep-set eyes, deep and bright.

His hands were rough and jointed, and he held a cup of tea in his hand.

The tea was warm and exuding a strong heat, and his hands were motionless and extremely steady, but the tea in the tea bowl was going back to the left and right, in a state of movement.

The old man took a soft sip of strong tea, sighed, and stood up.

Beside him stood a young girl.

This girl's face is plain and white, without powder, but she is extremely pretty, and the standard melon seed face has a pair of dark and bright eyes, which are extremely beautiful.

The girl's complexion is already extremely beautiful, and with these eyes, it shows a different kind of charm.

The girl said that.

The old man stood up and walked slowly out of the lobby.

There was a man at the door, not too young, about fifty years old, tall and tall, with a large knife on his back, and a small monkey on his shoulder.

His eyes were extremely sharp, like the edge of a knife, and his fingers were large and his muscles were prominent, making him extremely powerful.

When the old man in the house came out, he nodded respectfully, and then waited silently for the old man and the girl to come down the stairs before he stepped up to follow.

The distance between the lobby and the gate is only more than ten meters, although a few people did not walk fast, but they also quickly came to the gate.

At this time, the two family members guarding the door had already opened the door.

Whew, a fierce wind accompanied by wind and snow blew on the old man's face.

The old man didn't care, he didn't wipe the snow on his face with his hands, just quietly looked at the young man in white in front of the door, like being assimilated by the wind and snow.

"Old Jiang, bring him in. The old man sighed, his gaze resting on the long knife that the boy was holding tightly, the long knife was covered in snowflakes, but he still saw a hint of bright red in it.

The boy stood still, but unconscious, and if it weren't for the knife supporting his body, he would have fallen in the snow.

Lao Jiang, who was carrying a big knife on his back and had a monkey standing on his shoulder, listened to the old man's words, quickly got up, stepped on his feet again and again, and a series of footprints quickly spread to the young man's side.

The man named Lao Jiang glanced at the young man who had frozen his body, and his cold face couldn't help showing a trace of admiration, he slowly leaned down and carried the young man on his back, and then there was a series of broken steps, and he came to the lobby in an instant.

When Lao Jiang's feet are walking, he never lifts up, but wipes the ground, which is very different from ordinary people.

"Ruomei, go get hot water. The old man glanced at the young man's cheeks, which were red from cold, and he was not nervous.

"Yes, Dad. The girl named Ruomei nodded, and walked in the other direction with quick steps.

In the lobby, the young man's breathing had gradually stabilized, and beside him, the old man slowly put his hand on the young man's wrist.

Now!

The silent force slowly passed through the young man's body through his wrist, and this force was silent, but it made the young man's gradually stiff body slowly tremble.

His heart was stimulated by this little bit of force, and it thumped, violently.

The sound was so loud that even Lao Jiang, who didn't know when he was standing outside the house again, heard it.

He turned his head and looked into the room, where he saw the old man's hand patting lightly on the periphery of the young man's heart.

With each beat, the boy's heart thumped, and the boy's breathing naturally began to change.

The old man slapped a total of eight times, and the young man's heart skipped eight beats.

By the eighth stroke, the boy's breathing had magically stabilized.

As the young man's breathing was steady, the old man's hand was also soft, and as soon as his expression was loosened, he was about to fall to the ground.

"Master, why spend your precious strength, when the second lady comes back, it will only take a little time, and this young man will not be in any way. Old Jiang sighed, propped the old man on the chair, and let him lean up slowly.

"This young man's cold breath enters the body, I activate the menstrual blood for him, so that he will not have any sequelae, Lao Jiang, you send a letter tomorrow, let Ma San come back as soon as possible after he is done, I am already a little tired." The old man's breathing gradually stabilized, and his hands rested on the chair, and there was a hint of fatigue in his expression.

"Yes, sir. Lao Jiang nodded, walked out of the house, opened the door, and didn't care that the sky was getting darker, and soon disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

The telegram was to be sent out tomorrow, and he had to travel a hundred miles, and if he had hurried again the next day, he would not have been able to deliver it.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The sound of soft footsteps approached slowly, it was a girl named Ruomei, she was carrying a basin of steaming hot water at this time, this hot water was contained in a basin, and the weight was not light, but the girl was holding the basin but it was stable, and there was no feeling of difficulty at all.

Not only that, but her steps were extremely fast, and the hot water in the basin swirled with her steps.

According to common sense, this vortex will drive the center of gravity of the human body, making it more and more difficult for people to control, but this girl is not affected at all.

Obviously, this girl has a strong control over her body.