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info "Ah..... Kill... Killed..."

Seeing that their boss had his neck broken like this, several thugs screamed in horror with wide-eyed eyes next to them, and fled to the alley with rolling and crawling.

However, a road that usually doesn't seem long is terrifying in the eyes of the gangsters at this time.

"Today, a... I can't even go!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A dagger suddenly appeared, and after passing through the bodies of several people one after another, it turned a corner in the air, and returned to Bai Xiaojian's hand, the blade was clean and not stained with blood.

Bai Xiaojian withdrew his dagger, as if inadvertently glanced at somewhere in front of him, and turned to leave.

Not long after Bai Xiaojian left, a middle-aged man with a sloppy appearance and a wine gourd hanging from his waist appeared in the alley.

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said to himself: "What a fast knife, such a strong murderous aura! Hey... I'm going to get you into the academy."

After saying that, he disappeared.... However, after a while, the middle-aged man returned, and he looked at the corpses in the alley, and his face was extremely depressed.

This stinky boy, when I'm done, I have to wipe his ass.

But then I thought to myself, anyway, this kid will be my disciple sooner or later, and the master should be able to do something for the apprentice, hehe... Just as he was thinking, with a wave of his hands, a wave of heat shot out, and the corpses of several people were reduced to ashes in an instant.

In fact, Yibai Xiaojian's perception had long known that someone was following him, although the feeling was not clear, but he could be sure that it was not those gangsters, at least it was also a powerhouse in the late eighth grade.

And Bai Xiaojian didn't feel the killing intent and dangerous aura, so he didn't provoke that person, and the strong man was too strong for Bai Xiaojian at this time.

At this time, Bai Xiaojian was standing in front of the rusty gate of Bai's house, and saw "Baifu" written on the doorrail

There are also many cobwebs sticking to the plaque, and a sad feeling unconsciously wells up in my heart.

Is this still the same worship house that was imposing even in Kyoto?

Bai Xiaojian took two deep breaths, calmed down, and pushed the door open vigorously.

Fauber, who was cleaning the courtyard, heard the door open and looked up.

"Young master, it's the young master who is back... Young master, where have you been these days, old lady and they are all dying..."

When Fu Bo saw Xiaojian, he couldn't help but cry.

Bai Xiaojian looked at the old man who was over sixty years old and had watched him grow up since he was a child, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose around his mind, and said softly: "Fu Bo, aren't I coming back, don't worry." You go and tell my father and grandfather, and they say that I am back, and I will go and change my clothes first. ”

"Oops, hey..."

Fauber hurriedly wiped his tears and replied.

When Bai Xiaojian walked into the main hall of the lobby in a green shirt, there was already a living room there.

On the main seat sat an old man with a half-white beard and a very majestic appearance, this is Nie Chengkong, the grandfather of Xiaojian, a mid-stage martial artist of the sixth grade.

Next to him, a handsome white-faced, beardless, middle-aged man in a white shirt, a martial artist in the late fourth grade, beside him was Jiang Hongyu, although he was almost forty years old, he was still bright and pleasant.

Even if the clothes are not very glamorous, it is still difficult to hide the national color.

"Where have you been these days?

Jiang Hongyu saw Bai Xiaojian walk in, and couldn't help crying but said softly.

Bai Xiaojian only felt a warm current slipping through his heart at this moment, how many years, how many years no one called him like this, maybe except for the master Qianji and Wan'er in his previous life, no one would ever call him so gently.

"Mother, I'm sorry for worrying you, I promise never to worry you again..."

Bai Xiaojian forcibly suppressed the emotion in his heart.

What followed was a period of concerned interrogation by the family, and Bai Xiaojian had a deleted version of the experience to tell them.

When Bai Xiaojian said that he had encountered a first-order peak demonic beast, Jiang Hongyu couldn't help but sobbed again.

Just when Bai Xiaojian was immersed in the warmth of home, Anqiu City, one of the five first-class cities of Qianyuan Kingdom, settled at the back door.

A young man dressed as a young man with red lips and white teeth, sneakily peeking out a small head from behind the door, and after looking left and right with big eyes to make sure that no one was there, he suddenly jumped out from behind the door, and then ran away into the distance.

Outside Anqiu City, the young man carried a small burden on his back, and shouted with pride in his waist: "Haha, wonderful continent, old lady.... Ahem.. Lao Tzu is here, hahaha..."

At the same time, Anfu study.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face and a purple robe was looking out the window and shook his head, and said with a loving face: "Alas... This girl is exactly the same as her mother back then. It doesn't give me peace of mind at all..."

After a while, the middle-aged man in the purple robe seemed to say to himself: "That's it, it's not bad to let her go out for a walk." Onda, you go to protect Miss, if Miss is missing a hair, then... You don't have to come back!"

"Yes, master!"

There was a hoarse echo in the air.

The middle-aged man said again: "Also, don't let her find out about your existence, unless the situation is urgent, don't show up." ”

A month passed in a hurry, and unconsciously, it had been a short time since Bai Xiaojian returned home.

During this month, Bai Xiaojian went out of the blacksmith shop or went to the mountains and forests outside the city, that is, to stay in the Nie Mansion.

The behavior is low-key and abnormal, but it is reasonable in the eyes of his family, because in the past, he was not good at words and only cared about cultivating hard.

Outside the city, in the dense forest.

A cyan figure quickly streaked by, leaving only a few traces in the air.

Suddenly, the figure stopped suddenly, then leaped upward, as if it were about to step straight on the tip of a tree.

"Hundred steps, kill!"

This figure seemed to have become dozens of ways at once, and they rushed to all directions in an instant.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The sound of several violent collisions sounded, followed by the sound of the tree breaking and falling to the ground, which shook the ground slightly.

Not far away, a flock of birds also fluttered away as if frightened.

The figure made a turn in the air, and then leaned sideways and swept one leg towards the opposite tree in an extremely twisted posture, "Collapse!"

The bowl was so thick that the tree burst into a cloud of wood foam from the middle.

When the figure stood firm, he looked carefully, and the young man in Tsing Yi was worshipping Xiaojian.

At this time, he took a deep breath, and there was an irrepressible depth of joy in his eyes.

"Great, totally unexpected. Unexpectedly, under the control of powerful spiritual power, the power of a hundred step kills could reach as much as two percent of that in the previous life. In terms of attack power alone, it may only be the level of the late stage of the third grade, but if it is in a group battle, it is enough to resist the strong of the fourth grade. ”

"100 Steps to Kill"

It was to worship Xiaojian's previous life, a general who had been a soldier for more than ten years, and was a first-class master at the same time, came from the war.

(To be continued.)

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