For his sword, his brother gave his life. He may not feel anything for people like Murong Shanhe, but it is a very sad thing for it.

Heihu knew his destiny. He did everything he liked after he came down from Shaoshan. This was the happiest farewell.

The figure had left, and Murong Qianxue could feel the disappearance of the aura. She didn't know how to face this brother.

The two of them will not meet more than ten times, so naturally there is no such thing as brotherhood between them.

Xia Chenglong said that if you want to enter the realm of asking God, you must go out of your own path and walk the path you are the one you are most not good at. This is its biggest secret.

For a long time, many people will stagnate after reaching the peak of sainthood. No matter how they practice, they still look like that. They have been studying the path they are good at for a long time, so they never thought of giving up.

The way to ask God turns out to be back to nature and in a direction that he is not good at.

The direction she is not good at is life, so the next thing she has to do is to live and learn to live.

Xia Chenglong didn't know the woman's decision, and even if he knew, he would not say anything. He would not consider other things before he could avenge his great revenge.

I didn't know that this mountain range is quite big. Xia Chenglong still didn't walk out after walking for such a long time. He could have flew, but after thinking about it, he would have forgotten it.

The magnetic field above each mountain range is complicated. He just used the means of improving his strength. His body was weak, so it would be bad if something happened.

Looking from the mountain peaks at the whole view connecting the city wall with the entire Xihai City, the setting sun that was about to fall slowly in the West seemed to be saying hello, and today it was particularly enchanting.

There are still people meditating in the places where they fought. In just four days, three martial artists gained an epiphany here, thus taking it a step further.

One person came from the mountain and headed towards the city wall, passing through the meditative people without leaving any trace. They did not think that the person involved would appear here.

Standing in front of the broken wall was a young man. Two martial artists had already gained enlightenment here. He finally grabbed this position, which was very exciting.

The sword mark left on the wall carries an arrogant and domineering aura. Even though the other gun mark is also fierce, it still does not give in. This is a very critical sword.

But the sword is related to its own momentum. His realm is too low to feel the associated momentum. This is the problem.

He has made a lot of efforts to do this, closed his eyes and thought hard and danced, but still failed to achieve the artistic conception.

Xia Chenglong passed by, his pace was very stable and light, and no one paid attention to his whereabouts.

For a moment, the boy felt that the most core of the battle deep in him was the moment when one person set out his sword, a dull sword.

"So that's it, so that's it!"

The boy chanted silently, because he was too excited and tears flowed down his feet. The identity of this warrior was very different.

But no one laughed at the other party, after all, this was not a very shameful thing.

Everyone looked back and returned to their attention. They would work hard for this, and some people looked at the tall back.

The setting sun by the city wall shone on the man, blocking the way forward, leaving behind a slender slanted shadow. When the practitioner goes to see it, the slanted shadow will no longer disappear.

He must be blind, how could that person survive? After all, the energy explosion of the football field is not something to play, I guess he was dazzled!

Xia Chenglong came to the fish market first. If nothing unexpected happens, he will see people here.

The fish market is still a fish market and will not change due to the changes in Xihai City. This is all due to the Black Rose. Once the habit is developed, no one will be willing to change it.

The small house is surrounded by water, and it seems that the guy's life is not very good.

You can hear the sound of a quick knife swing inside from outside the house, which shows that the other party is working very hard to become stronger.

As for why people who work so hard don’t look for inspiration in the ruins, because one of the murderous intents killed him, another big reason is that he wants to go his own way.

"Ahem, I'm here to find a killer, I don't know if it's there." Xia Chenglong coughed twice and shouted casually.

Awu was naturally very happy when he heard the sound!

He could have left, but it seemed useless to think about it. If his employer dies, the agreement is meaningless. If the employer does not die, he will definitely come to him. This is a very good logical question.

"Hey, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." A Wu said with a smile.

Xia Chenglong entered the house and made simple arrangements. There were three tablets on the table in the right direction. In addition to A Wu's parents, there were also tablets of Heihu.

Everyone has worked hard for something, so they will no longer show too sadness.

"Brother Heihu said you will definitely come back, so I'm waiting."

Xia Chenglong looked at this boy who was seven or eight years younger than him, as if he saw his own shadow, although they were all very small compared to the whole world.

"Well, congratulations, I even asked for favors for success. Now you are free!"

A Wu nodded, then shook his head: "No, no, that's my love with Brother Heihu. He helped me block the knife and taught me a lot of things, so I will bear it." After saying that, he said, "Our favor is still there, I will go to Zhongyu to find you."

"good!"

Xia Chenglong would not refuse. He could already see that Awu was a very outstanding assassin, and maybe he would really meet him one day!

The soul of the Black Tiger should be with his brothers, which is Xia Chenglong’s final promise to him.

After leaving the fish market, he asked Awu to accompany him to meet some people. If he was not wrong, he would have seen a few people in the old city.

It was a courtyard, and there was nothing strange from the outside. Only those who lived here all year round knew that this place was an empty courtyard a long time ago.

It became different from here two days ago. At noon, smoke rose, continuing the ancient customs.

Xia Chenglong pushed open without knocking on the door, as if he was his own master.

There was a man in the yard lying on a rocking chair, squinting his eyes and enjoying the time. He was not panicked at all because the door was pushed open. Instead, he closed his eyes and shouted: "Oh, add more food, and a guest is here today."

"I know, I know, why are you making a noise?"

This is the sound that appears from the kitchen, the voice of a woman.

Until now, he has not particularly understood the story between An, the blacksmith and Shao Houde, but it doesn't matter.

For An, she did not owe any of the two men, after all, that life's cultivation was also exhausted in the previous battle.

The people in Xihai City didn't know who was fighting with the female city lord, but since then the female city lord never appeared in front of everyone again.

Things are different and people are not enough to stop everything. If you want to speak, tears will flow first, but you are afraid that the small boat in the two streams will not carry many sorrows!

The grievances and grievances that happened in the old city eventually ended in a battle that should not have happened. It was not until the end that each force was damaged.
Chapter completed!