That night, at the city lord's mansion in Luoyan Town, Xiao Chen and all the rough men in the rivers and lakes held a banquet to celebrate Xiao Chen's position as the city lord of Luoyan Town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Chen, who was drunk, did not rest, but rushed to Wang Xiang's house alone. Different from the joyful and festive atmosphere of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Xiang's home was extremely cold, and it was full of blood and misery.

In the courtyard, Xiao Chen saw Wang Xiang's lonely figure. When the black-clothed gang was destroyed, Wang Xiang, an ordinary person who had not learned any martial arts, took a big knife, as if he was crazy, frantically slashed the black-clothed gang, and forcibly chopped a black-clothed gang member into a pile of flesh, which shows the depth of hatred in his heart and how resentful he is towards the black-clothed gang.

Even though the black-clothed bloody hand died tragically under Xiao Chen's sword and avenged him, the deceased was gone, and that grief had left an indelible trace in Wang Xiang's heart.

At this moment, Wang Xiang stood in front of his wife and son in a daze, silently looking up at the sky, washing his face with tears.

Xiao Chen sighed, and the wine all over his body also woke up from the two corpses in Wang Xiang's house.

The little one's head was pinched and exploded, and he collapsed in a pool of blood. Wang Xiang's wife, who was stabbed several times, covered her stomach with her hands, and fell in a pool of blood with a painful face.

Incomparably tragic and shocking!

The cute appearance of the little guy before his death and the virtuous appearance of the Wang family appeared in his mind, and infinite sadness rose in Xiao Chen's heart.

The dead are gone, but they live forever in their hearts.

Xiao Chen didn't know how to comfort himself, let alone how to comfort Wang Xiang. He was just a secondary 2 boy who lived in a peaceful and peaceful era and was full of fantasies. However, after coming to this world, in just a few months, he was used to seeing life and death!

I have seen the hot and cold state of the world, the dark side of the rivers and lakes, and the warm side of the rivers and lakes. He didn't know how to evaluate this river and lake, how to look at this river and lake.

He only knows that he has to practice martial arts well, improve his strength, and do his best to change all these bad things, change the people around him, and keep them away from the dark side of the rivers and lakes.

Other than that, he has a weak heart!

This world is very big, and he, who has only practiced Huashan swordsmanship to the realm of transcendent sainthood, although he seems to be a master in Luoyan Town, but for the entire rivers and lakes, he is not ranked first. He can't change the world, the only thing he can do now is to change himself and make himself more suitable for the world.

With a sigh, Xiao Chen walked up to Wang Xiang, patted Wang Xiang's shoulder, and sighed lightly: "Bury my sister-in-law and the little guy first, let them rest in peace!"

Wang Xiang's eyes were blank, and he nodded silently, and the sad look on his face made people's hearts ache.

Xiao Chen didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently carry the bodies of Wang and the little guy to the outside of the city with Wang Xiang and bury them.

The two graves bulged, and Wang Xiang fell to his knees, bursting into tears and wailing in grief. Xiao Chen's heart ached, and he felt even more guilty. It can be said that the Wang family and the little guy were their own harm, if it weren't for themselves, how could the black-clothed bloody hand kill the two of them.

"It's all my fault, I hurt my sister-in-law and the little guy!" Under the moonlit night, Xiao Chen lowered his head, stood behind Wang Xiang, and said apologetically.

Wang Xiang slowly got up from the ground, patted Xiao Chen's shoulder with his hand, and shook his head firmly: "It's not you, you didn't do anything sorry for them!"

"If I hadn't killed the second brother of the black-clothed bloody hand, how could the black-clothed bloody hand come to seek revenge?" Xiao Chen blamed himself.

"If it weren't for you, Rong'er would have been humiliated!" Wang Xiang said indifferently.

"......" Xiao Chen was speechless, although what Wang Xiang said was very reasonable and true, but he was still full of self-blame. This incident also made him understand the truth that cutting grass must be eradicated, and he also understood that he had to stay away from Wang Xiang and his wife from the beginning, leaving aside the relationship with them, maybe this thing would not have happened.

This is the experience of the rivers and lakes, Xiao Chen wants to know but doesn't want to know, because every experience in the rivers and lakes is bought with blood!

Xiao Chen was blaming himself, but Wang Xiang seemed to be sad to death, with an indifferent face and an expressionless face: "Maybe this is the fate of my family, a catastrophe that cannot be survived." Regardless of whether you help or not, Rong'er has to die and can't live. And I have to suffer the loss of my wife, maybe it was predestined from the beginning..."

"No one's fault, if you want to blame this world, blame me Wang Xiang for not having the strength to protect his family!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xiang suddenly puffed to the ground, knelt down in front of Xiao Chen, startled Xiao Chen, and was about to help him up, Wang Xiang pushed him away, kowtowed to Xiao Chen, raised his head and said to Xiao Chen with a firm face: "Xiao Chen, I have decided, I want to practice martial arts!" No matter how old I am, I have no achievements in practicing martial arts, but I still have to practice martial arts. No matter how hard and tired I am, I have to practice martial arts. ”

"If I had practiced martial arts and had a high level of martial arts, maybe this would not have happened. Xiao Chen, you must help me!"

"Help me...."

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Xiang's serious and resolute eyes. He had never seen anyone who was fanatical about martial arts before, but now he saw it from Wang Xiang's eyes, and saw the kind of dedication and fanaticism for martial arts, this kind of firm and serious eyes, which was moving.

Even though Wang Xiang is very old, far beyond the age of martial arts, Xiao Chen has a hunch that Wang Xiang will definitely succeed in martial arts in the future!

This is an intuition, and it is also an affirmation of those who are determined to practice martial arts!

"I'll help you, do my best to help you!" Xiao Chen nodded heavily to Wang Xiang and made his promise.

"Thank you!" Wang Xiang thanked him, only said two words, everything was silent, kowtowed to Xiao Chen again, looked back at the tomb of Wang and the little guy for a long time, and finally smiled, turned around, and said to Xiao Chen: "Let's go!"

Immediately did not look back, and walked towards Luoyan Town.

Don't look back, as if he has a firm heart to practice martial arts, walking on the road of martial arts, no longer looking back, and no turning back!

Dao has practiced martial arts all his life, and he will never look back!

Don't look back!

......

Time passes quietly like water. In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

After leaving the burial place of the Wang family and the little guy that night, Xiao Chen wholeheartedly helped Wang Xiang learn martial arts. He can't teach Huashan swordsmanship, but he can teach other martial arts. And a group of rough men around him, although they didn't have much exquisite martial arts, but after hearing Wang Xiang's firm heart to practice martial arts, they didn't say a word, and immediately took out what they had learned.

Xiao Chen didn't pick anything, but after asking Wang Xiang if he wanted to learn swords, he selected the basic swordsmanship from it and taught it to Wang Xiang. All the subtleties of swordsmanship are taught, and there is no trace of them. Even his comprehension of Huashan swordsmanship was taught to Wang Xiang.

And Wang Xiang took out the strength of his life, practicing swordsmanship hard, almost any time Xiao Chen came out, he could see Wang Xiang practicing martial arts in the courtyard of the city lord's mansion.

And Xiao Chen after a month, gathered all the spirit to practice Huashan swordsmanship, mastered all the subtleties of Huashan swordsmanship, and finally reached the peak of the realm of non-streaming, the next step is to consider practicing internal skills and stepping into the realm of third-rate.