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In a farmland outside Wushuang City, a farmer was hoeing a field, and a young man with an ugly face ran towards him in the distance.

"Dad, my uncle was defeated by the man surnamed Ma. ”

The farmer straightened up, and it was a very dignified man with a very dignified countenance, he looked at the young man, waved his hand, and bent down to continue hoeing the field.

"Let's go, you don't have to worry about the affairs of Wushuang City in the future, and you don't have to think about the revival of Wushuang City anymore, as long as the surname Ma is still alive one day, there will never be a place like Wushuang City in the world. ”

"Dad, is it ......" The ugly young man was obviously very unwilling, and wanted to persuade again.

"That's enough, I've made up my mind, I don't have to talk in vain. The farmer no longer answered, and devoted himself to the work of hoeing, as if he had grown precious Chinese medicinal herbs instead of ordinary crops.

"Alas!" the young man sighed, and with a look of extreme reluctance in his eyes, he saw that the farmer no longer looked up, and finally left with a disappointed expression.

"Ming'er, it's not that Dad doesn't want to revive Wushuang City, it's not that Dad doesn't want to help you, it's that you don't know how terrible the surname Ma is. When the farmer saw the young man leaving, he slowly straightened up and said to himself, "Your uncle explained before leaving, Ma Xiaoming will definitely lose the decisive battle in the world, let me discourage your ambitions, otherwise I will not end well against him in the future." ”

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The world will be the helm of the Tianshan Mountain, and there is a secret room in the torture hall.

An extremely old man woke up, and his confused eyes regained a little brightness.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet?" said the old man strangely, as if asking someone else, and as if asking himself again. ”

A voice came: "Of course you're not dead. I didn't intend to kill you, so how could I let you die?"

The person who spoke was dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and the expression on his face was very cold.

"Hehe, yes, the master of the World Torture Hall naturally has so much power, and he is naturally able to control the life and death of others. Hmm, did you let me take the Qingling Fruit, sure enough, this life force has made my vitality much stronger, and I can live a little longer. The old man was the Sword Saint, but he didn't have much gratitude for Ma Xiaoming for saving him back with the Qingling Fruit, but his tone was full of a taste of lovelessness.

Seeing him like this, Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but be a little strange, and asked, "Why, I wasted the precious Qingling Fruit to save you so that you can live for a few more years, but you are not happy, what is the reason?"

The Sword Saint sneered: "Why should I be grateful to you? Now what you give me, I will 'return it to you' in the future, it's just an equivalent exchange, how can I be grateful." ”

Ma Xiaoming's face showed a solemn look for the first time, and he said in a deep voice: "You, you can see it." Without waiting for the Sword Saint to answer, he said to himself: "You can naturally see it, otherwise you won't be weakened to that extent in the previous duel, with your strength, you can exchange an unknown number of green spirit fruits from the Hunter Guild, you don't have to use such a weak body to fight against me at all." ”

After Ma Xiaoming muttered to himself, his expression returned to normal, and he said lightly: "Since you can see it, then take care of your injuries, if you accidentally die, the entire Dugu family will be buried for you." ”

With a faint look, he said words of absolute threat. After finishing speaking, he seemed a little uneasy, and he also felt that what he said was too blunt, Ma Xiaoming added again: "Although what you give you now will be taken back in the future, but after all, you have earned so many years of life in vain, so you will not lose." ”

The Sword Saint snorted and did not open his mouth to deny it, which was regarded as acquiescing to Ma Xiaoming's statement.

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Ma Xiaoming has been very distressed lately because he has discovered that something has gone wrong with his mission. Yes, something went wrong - the main quest was gone.

To be precise, the main quest is not gone, but it has never been released. After completing the side quest "Joining the World Society", the main god has not given a hint to join the faction.

According to the general situation, he will either join the Fengyun camp or join the Xiong Hegemony camp. Of course, there are actually many other non-mainstream options, such as joining the Godless Jedi Camp, Dongying Camp, Tianmen Camp, and so on.

But now, as the master of the torture hall and the deputy gang leader of the Tianxia Association, he can't suddenly run to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun and say, "Hey, tell me something to do." "If this is the case, I will be ashamed to kill Ma Xiaoming, after all, Ma Xiaoming is also in his forties now, and his identity and face are not said to be put down.

As for Xiongba's side, uh, if he really said this, Xiongba might just say: "Oh, I just have a few important things for you to do, which is to conquer the palace, or capture Dongying ......"

It's creepy just to think about, neither of these two sides can easily join, as for the other non-mainstream, uh, there are no gods, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Emperor Shakti, one is more proud than the other, and the other is mader than the other, Ma Xiaoming deeply feels that he has no common language with them.

It has been more than ten years since he entered the storm, and now the power of the torture hall has spread all over the world, Ma Xiaoming's mind about the main mission has also faded a lot, and an accident many years ago allowed Ma Xiaoming to carry out a plan.

A huge plan, a plan that is enough to change the world. Of course, as long as it is a plan, it will take a lot of time to plan and realize. And this time the opportunity to not release the main quest just gave Ma Xiaoming enough time. Therefore, Ma Xiaoming is now waiting, and at the same time he is patient, as long as the day when the plan succeeds, he can reach an unprecedented realm.

"It seems to be harvested now, but the fruit is still too green now......" Ma Xiaoming stood on the square of the torture hall, looking at the moon with his hands.

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The next day, in the hall of the torture hall, the master and apprentice stood opposite each other.

"Lang'er, how many years have you been following as a teacher?" asked Ma Xiaoming, who was standing on the stage.

The broken waves in the audience didn't know why Master specially called him over today and asked such a simple question, but he still answered honestly: "It's been twelve years, Master." ”

After waiting for a long time, Ma Xiaoming didn't continue to speak, so he looked up and found that Ma Xiaoming looked up at the beam of the house and was silent.

Feeling that the master would continue to be silent for a long time, the broken waves couldn't help it, and finally took the initiative to ask, "I don't know what is the important matter for the master to call the waves today?"

Ma Xiaoming woke up from his trance, smiled, and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just that now that you are twenty years old, you are ready to return the Huolin Sword that you got from your father many years ago." ”