The howling outside the window kept rising, and in the end it seemed to tear the sky apart, making people's eardrums tear.

Just when the sound reached its sharpest, the roar paused,

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

......

Like a river crossing, there is an uproar, and like a curtain waving in the wind, in mid-air, the sound of water flow clearly reaches everyone's ears.

"Look at the sky!"

"Oh my God!"

......

"Whoa......

Along with everyone's discussions, the sound of water continued to converge, and soon dispersed in the sky.

Chu Zhuang lifted the curtains and looked at the "curtain" that was rapidly opening in the sky, his pupils shrank sharply, "Martial Arts Gold List!"

As if in response to Chu Zhuang's words, the sky suddenly burst into golden light.

"What martial arts gold list?" Su Heng also saw the big curtain suspended in the sky and still fluttering.

It seems to be embroidered with the most precious southern Jiangsu Yunjin needle and thread, more than 300 zhang in length and width, and the complex patterns of ten thousand beasts around are vivid, as if they are about to fly away by the wind, and at the same time, a majestic but not oppressive coercion continues to fall from this martial arts gold list, such as heavy snow in deep winter, falling down one after another, and it will fill the whole world in a blink of an eye.

"It is rumored that Jushou was once the center of heaven and earth, although now heaven and earth are declining, but the martial arts gold list and purple gold immortal list that uphold the luck of heaven and earth are still inherited, and they will appear in the sky over Jushou once every ten years. Chu Zhuang explained, "And the martial arts list and the immortal list that we are familiar with are just copying the martial arts gold list and the purple gold immortal list, and then changing it once a year, but the ten-year martial arts gold list and the purple gold immortal list are the most authoritative and fair, and because of adhering to the heaven and earth luck, once your name appears on it, you will have the protection of luck in the next ten years, and there are many benefits." ”

"Old Chu, have you ever appeared on it?" Su Heng looked at Chu Zhuang, "If you have the protection of this heaven and earth luck, your realm may improve a lot again." ”

Chu Zhuang waved his hand, "Where is this luck shelter? It is simply to put you on the fire rack to roast, as long as someone can defeat you, then your luck will be taken away, like cooking oil on fire, as long as you can't stand it and are defeated by others, it is equivalent to becoming cannon fodder, and even your own luck will be damaged, and it is almost difficult to improve." ”

"However, since this martial arts gold list has such a role, I'm afraid there will still be countless masters rushing to it, after all, as long as you win luck, and then find a place to hide and cultivate for a while, your strength will definitely improve greatly......"

"Yes, so every time the martial arts gold list appears, it is a Shura feast. Chu Zhuang's heart palpitated, and the bloody wind and rain of the year seemed to appear in front of him again, "Twenty years ago, just before the July fire, I once represented the Lichu army to compete for the place on the martial arts gold list. In that killing, no matter who it was, even if it was a friend in the army, they couldn't help but draw their swords against each other, and one after another the masters fell, and the blood spilled from the gold list like a torrential rain......"

"This time, the Ten Thousand Law Conference and the Martial Arts Gold List have collided together, and it is very likely that it will become another martial arts battle......!

"So this time, you must not go!"

The appearance of the martial arts gold list has made the already irrepressible rivers and lakes completely boil, and there are constantly masters going out of the mountain to Jushou City, which will never be set foot in a lifetime.

Win Woe has always been a beggar, and since he was adopted by the old beggar, he has been living in a garbage dump outside the city, living by picking up every day

On this day, when I had just finished picking up my things, I saw the old beggar squatting outside the house smoking a dry cigarette.

"What's the matter, why don't you go out to work today?" Win took out a small handful of melon seeds from his bosom, squatted next to the old beggar and swallowed.

"Something?" he patted his head, "Is it the widow you saw last time?" I'll just say, otherwise why would you stare at people for so long, isn't it?"

The old beggar glanced at Win Wo faintly, and the dry smoke in his mouth shook slightly, and Win Woe immediately stopped talking.

Two beggars, one old and one young, squatted outside the house basking in the sun, the difference was that one was smoking dry tobacco and the other was snorting melon seeds with the smell of smoke.

"It's time for you to go to Jushou. The old beggar finally stood up and patted his tattered clothes, and the dust became lumpy and could not fall off his body.

"Jushou, what is that place?" Win Woe frowned, and in his mind, the garbage heap outside the city was already the whole world.

Unexpectedly, the old beggar suddenly burst out, picked up the bald feather duster beside him, and slapped it on the back of the winner, "Let you usually read more books, but you don't even know Jushou...... Let you read more books......" he said, and the old beggar twitched again.

"Hey, don't smoke me to death. "Old fellow, you can leave me a way to live, otherwise who will send you to the end when the time comes?"

"Hurry up and get me to Jushou, if you don't fight for a good ranking, you won't come back in this life. The old beggar waved his hand, threw away the feather duster in his hand, went into the house, and for a long time he took out a small bag and threw it to the winner.

"There are a few books in here, you can read them on the way, don't embarrass the old man!" the old beggar took out of his bosom again, took out a crumpled piece of paper, and drew a few strokes on the paper with saliva, "You will follow the route I drew for you, and hurry up." ”

"Old fellow, your drawing is a bit abstract, I can't understand it......" Win Woe glanced at the old beggar cautiously, for fear that he would go crazy again and smoke a few feather dusters.

The old beggar drove people impatiently, "If you don't know, just ask, time is running out, get out!"

Win Woe held the small bag and saluted, couldn't walk a few steps, and turned back pitifully, "Old guy, what am I going to eat along the way?"

"Eat whatever you want!" the old beggar angrily turned and went straight into the house.

"Don't die, old fellow......," Win muttered softly, and strode away.

In the house, the old beggar sniffled, "Where did the snot come from on this hot day?"

......

Jushou City, the most central part of the imperial city,

The Haoji Hall is bathed in sunlight, as if the sky is encompassing it, extremely luxurious and majestic.

The emperor was dressed in a wide golden silk robe, walking barefoot on the cold ground, he looked at the suspended and open, magnificent martial arts gold list suspended in mid-air, open, "The heroes of the world, like a carp crossing the river, but when will I be able to get out of this palace?"

"I don't know if those guys in Beiji are still satisfied with my arrangement?" The emperor's eyebrows and eyes were full of golden light, "I spent the martial arts gold list summoned by Chu Qiyun, if you don't die, then you don't know what to do......"

Zhao Song hid in the dark, not moving, the emperor's words didn't seem to enter his ears, he just hibernated quietly, waiting for the emperor's summons.

"You say, how many masters of the rivers and lakes will fall on the martial arts gold list this time?" the emperor finally spoke to him.

Zhao Song didn't dare to slack off, "I'm afraid it will be more than 10,000 ......"

"10,000 people, how many more masters do you think will slip through the net?"

"Say less about 30,000. ”

"Yes, there are still 30,000, if these 30,000 people can't be used by me, how is it different from death?" The robe the emperor wore rattled, and there was a shallow scar at the corner of his eye, looming.