Wanjie praise group

Chapter 177
Yan Jiu's words actually made the old man who had never smiled in front of Lu Xinghe have a faint smile on his face.

He couldn't be more clear about these dead men facing the north.

They were forcibly taken away from their parents' arms from their infancy. As long as they became a dead soldier, they would have no family ties or family.

Their original parents were all killed by the Lu family after the baby was taken away. In this way, they were completely wiped out.

Sometimes even the neighbors and relatives around are unavoidable to be exterminated. Behind all these bloodbaths is to exchange for the future of a dead man.

These babies who have grown up in fighting since childhood have long lost the innocence of their peers.

Because of the cruel training method, only one person among ten people can stand in the end.

Yan Jiu became the sharp weapon for the Lu family to expand into the surrounding areas, and Yan Jiu was one of the best.

To be able to lead a group of dead men, apart from his ability to kill, what is more important is his extremely firm heart.

In addition to his loyalty to the old man in front of him, he also had a terrible execution ability that was already pathological.

"Of course it's impossible for you to kill Zhou Fuhai. In Fuhai City, you still have to restrain yourself."

When the old man of the Lu family said this, Yan Jiu's eyes obviously flashed a gloomy look.

But for the head of the family who was born to be his god, the only thing Yan Jiu could do was to obey unconditionally.

"What do you think of Fuhai City? Speak from your heart. There is no need to hide anything."

"There are many guards in the city, and there are many experienced veterans among them."

"But as long as you give me some time, I will always find an opportunity to start."

Obviously, in Yan Jiu's heart, bloody killings are the only pillar of his survival.

The old man paused, and then said.

"The task this time is actually quite simple."

"That's how you are."

The whispers between the two would not be heard by the third person, but Yan Jiu's eyes were full of fear and sternness after speaking.

"Patriarch, are you saying that the person who disappeared three years ago will reappear!"

The old man of the Lu family nodded upon hearing this,

"That's right. That person has a very close relationship with Zhou Fuhai's younger sister. If he knew the news, he would come here desperately."

"Just take his life, and my plan will be half successful."

Although Yan Jiu didn't know what the old man of the Lu family planned, he obviously didn't have the qualifications to interfere.

Although he is a dead man, he still knows a thing or two about major events in the world, and he has heard about everything that happened in Heiyu City three years ago.

Although there are different opinions about the matter of defeating the elder of the Thunder Punishment Hall later, one thing is certain is that the person who had disappeared for three years did break out of the Star Picking Building.

Yan Jiu wanted to meet a leader like this for a long time.

Although he is a dead man of the Lu family, he is still a cultivator in essence.

As long as you are a cultivator, you have a strong desire to compete that cannot be erased.

However, just as the old man of the Lu family was plotting a big plan with him in the dark room, Xu Ming also took advantage of the starry night to hit the road.

This time there was no Bai Di following him. This was of course because he was a peasant man. The relationship between the two was that of rivals and close friends.

What's more, Baidi's rare cheating this time, how could the farmer let him go.

Once he returns to Baidi City, he will be at his wits' end. Who can he find to get those hundred top-quality spiritual stones?

Seeing that the two seniors were like this, Xu Ming simply didn't stay any longer. He just took away the hatchet that he had been with for 30 years at the farmer's instruction.

Different from his previous alloy sword that contained human technology, the hatchet tied to Xu Ming's waist now looked extremely ordinary in appearance.

The traces left by the years are clearly visible on it, and there are some blackened cloth strips on the handle of the knife, telling how Xu Ming spent these years.

Obviously, according to the words of the farmer, although Xu Ming's original alloy sword was a good sword, it lacked a bit of spirituality. Besides, he devoured so many golden sands later, he still couldn't fully control it with his current level.

Moreover, I have been using this hatchet for 30 years, and the accumulated training has already integrated it into my own flesh and blood.

Muscle memory has long been polished by the wind and frost of the years. As the farmer said, Xu Ming is the most suitable weapon at this time.

This is the hatchet.

Xu Ming was on his way in the starry night, but his agility had far surpassed that of the past.

The rawness and tenderness have faded away, leaving only the edge of raw jade.

But before he had gone very far, an uncontrollable sound came from his body.

Gollum~ Gollum~
At this time Xu Ming just felt hungry like a fire in his belly. Although he had successfully formed the alchemy, he was different from other cultivators.

It seems that the desire for ordinary food has not decreased in the slightest, but has intensified somewhat.

It’s just that for him who has been eating simple food for the past 30 years, he seems to have forgotten the original taste of food.

Fighting back his hunger, he quickly found a small town and entered it with the help of his six senses.

However, at this time, in the farmer's courtyard, Baidi, who seldom drank wine, picked up the wine bowl for the first time.

He opened his mouth and drank the peasant wine in the bowl.

Deliberately not using his cultivation to remove the smell of alcohol, he carefully felt the spicy feeling spreading from his mouth to his lungs.

It's just that this feeling is fleeting, and there will be a moment like a dream.

The peasant man also had a silly smile on his face when he saw this, and immediately drank the wine in the wine bowl.

"I said, you are so generous that you actually gave him that knife."

"So what, this knife is just something outside of me. In the 30 years in the formation, I have harvested something more important than that knife."

As he said that, he drank a bowl on his own, "Put down that knife, and let go of the obsessions of the past."

"Obsession?"

Hearing the words, Baidi's heart was moved, but it was so easy for him to let go of his obsession.

The obsession that is truly engraved on his soul may only be possible to let go of when his soul is gone.

Although the peasant man looked at Bai Di calmly, there was a look of reminiscence in his brows.

He couldn't help but shook his head, after so many years, Baidi still couldn't get out of that word of love.

Those who show deep affection will also be hurt the most.

When he thought of this, the peasant man felt a little hopeful, hoping that his stupid disciple would never follow in the footsteps of the White Emperor.

It's just that although he has the intention to do so, things often don't develop as expected.

For those who are destined to commit suicide, the road to spiritual practice is inherently difficult. Although Xu Ming did not have a girlfriend in that world before, he did not know whether he came to the Nine States of the Ten Thousand Realms and changed his luck, or because he changed his face and changed his life. .

In short, Xu Ming will not be lonely in building roads after that, and of course there will be no peace.

(End of this chapter)