I can't let the younger generation look down on me."

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It's almost midnight.

At the ring in the east of Luoyang City, during the war overnight, the ring had been burned, leaving only a dark stone platform on the spot.

Li Yijian, Zhang Xiaohu, Yi Sheng, and Chief Director Dao gathered here.

Tonight, someone left a letter to Li's house. The signature was He Wangchuan, who asked five people to meet at the ring that day.

Unfortunately, only four came in the end.

"Swish"

The breeze roared, and an old man was like lonely smoke in the wind, stepping on the branches of the street, coming slowly, falling lightly on the edge of the stone platform.

He was bent on his back, wearing a black suit, wearing a hat and a ghost face, and holding a cigarette pipe and a pot in his hand.

This strange man in the world still looks old as before, but in the past ten days, things have changed.

"How come four of them came?"

Chen Qiu stood on the stage and glanced down. He frowned and said in a hoarse voice:

"Where is the Five Tiger Swords of Hejian, Jing Cangming? Could it be that he left Luoyang? He even wanted martial arts?"

"The father-in-law doesn't know."

Li Yijian, who had white cloth tied on his arm, hugged the strange man He Wangchuan and said in a sad tone:

"The Young Master Jing had already died in Luoyang that night, fighting for the eight Beigou people. Before his death, he also protected a team of innocent women and children. On the hero monument outside the city, the Young Master Jing also had the name of Young Master Jing."

The other three were also embarrassed.

Especially the Director.

This trip to Luoyang really made him heartbroken.

The death of the brother has become a nightmare in the young hero's heart. When he closes his eyes, he can see his brother tragically die in the hands of a dog thief in the Northern Dynasty, as if his hands are covered with blood.

All despair is anger at one's own incompetence.

His whole body was surrounded by a dead aura, very gloomy.

"That's how it is."

Chen Qiu's tone was also a little low.

There were too many casualties and wounding in this battle in Luoyang. Jing Cangming was not lucky, but he was also full of loyalty and righteousness.

"Oh, before, the bloody rain world is just the distant stories you hear and hear. It's really a heart-warming feeling,"

Chen Qiu grabbed the tobacco pipe and turned around in his hand, and he said:

"And now, you are already in the world, falling into a whirlpool, and you are affected by cause and effect, and you cannot be liberated. I also listen to this Luoyang City, and you are all good at it.

I will give you some opportunity tonight.”

Let’s talk about it, in front of the four people, the strange man He Wangchuan waved his arm and several books fell into the hands of everyone.

"Li Yijian, you are very loyal. You are fighting and protecting the innocent. This is true chivalrous. I will give you the "Autumn Wind Sword" and the "Dragon Bird Sword Aura".

These two top martial arts are the peerless martial arts of Lei Lie, the leader of the Heluo Gang.

Lei Lie and I also have some fate. Since you are Elder Heluo, you must practice well in the future. Don’t let the hero’s learning be covered with dust.”

Li Yijian was holding two booklets in his hand, and was surprised.

After hearing He Wangchuan's warning, he felt that his mission was heavy, so he leaned over to thank him.

"Zhang Xiaohu, your life is full of ups and downs, but you have the will of heaven. You don't blind your eyes by old hatred. You are willing to rush to your brothers. You have also joined the Heluo Gang. Everything before will be like yesterday."

He Wangchuan coughed, held his hands behind his back and said:

"I will share with you the "Prajna Heart Sutra" and the "Hundred Steps Shadowless Fist".

This mental method originates from the internal skills of Buddhism learned by the monk Hei Ming Lang, which is strong and fierce. This boxing method is taken from the secret realm of Liaodong, which ordinary people cannot understand.

But if you have been practicing Yixing boxing for a long time and have your own talent for boxing, you must study it well. You cannot let go of Yixing boxing. If you practice every day, you will also have the method of separating fate if you obtain the true teachings in the future."

Zhang Xiaohu also leaned over to thank him.

"Yi Sheng, you are a person with a sense of distraction, but it is rare that you are a person of loyalty. You are always willing to leave your brothers and are really a good man. This fight, seeing you fade away and get a little calmer, I am also happy.

I will share with you the whole article of "Yuyan Gong" and the "Jueying Seven-Step Sword".

This sword technique is taken from my old friends and is a heritage of the immortal family. I will simplify it by compiling this technique and practicing it with all my heart. I can become a swordsman.”

After He Wangchuan finished speaking, Yi Sheng immediately bowed to the end and thanked the strange man for passing on his skills.

This guy is flexible and knows that this is a great opportunity.

Ordinary people will never find anything they have in their lives.

After giving these three copies, He Wangchuan looked at the last person again.

"Chief Director, you have unique skills and great adventures. The White Ape Tongbang Fist and the Yaoyue Picking Star Sword are both top-notch martial arts. If you want to understand these two skills thoroughly, it will take most of your energy.

No matter how many you learn, I am afraid that you will not be able to eat too much. But since I have said it, I will give you the benefits. Let me tell you what you want, what do you want?"

The director held the iron sword in his arms. Seeing He Wangchuan asking, he bent down and said in a deep voice:

"Next, I want the strange man to grant him a killing skill!"

"Um?"

Chen Qiu blinked and said:

"Isn't what you have learned a killing skill? Can't you kill a sword in your hand?"

"My brother died at the hands of the northern people. I will leave Luoyang tomorrow and go to Yanjing. I will fight for Beigou and assassinate high-ranking officials. I have the ambition to die and do not seek to survive alone!"

Director Dao gritted his teeth and said:

"I just fear that I will not be good at studying, even if I sacrifice my life, I will not avenge my brother.

I just want to learn some of the art of burning both jade and stones from my predecessors!
Chapter completed!