Nine years ago, Liu Yu was beaten into a pig's head by Zhuo Yihang, who had just started the martial arts test, in the so-called "martial arts basic test" proposed by the Wudang faction.

Time has passed, although the memory is still clear, Liu Yu's mentality has long been different. The inferiority complex that was evaluated as "waste wood" at that time has now turned into an arrogance above all living beings. And Zhuo Yihang, who made him feel irresistible that day, is just dust that can be swept away with a wave of his hand in the eyes of Liu Yu now.

In the face of Zhuo Yihang's desperate onslaught, Liu Yu snorted disdainfully, Liu Yu did not retreat but went up, and his arms purred up a big circle. When people's eyes saw the shadow of his raised arm, the sixteen blade-like palm shadows had already been quietly slashed in the strong wind of the whirling arm.

So, with a muffled snort, the dragon pattern sword flew a zhang away and plunged deep into the soil, and Zhuo Yihang's face was like pale gold, holding his chest and sitting on the ground!

Over there, the girl who made the steel sword tremble and scream, she was already half-servant on the ground, at this time, her eyes widened, her head jumped up, the wrist holding the sword trembled, and in a burst of "Zheng Zheng" soft sound, the first half of the sword body of the steel sword was instantly shattered, turning into a cold star and spraying towards Liu Yu!

Raising his eyebrows, Liu Yu reached out like lightning and dragged Zhuo Yihang, who was sitting on the ground, and his wrist spun sharply, and Zhuo Yihang's entire back was raised!

A series of moans merged into the screams of horror and despair, and the sound of "poof" sounded densely, and at this moment, more than a dozen sharp pieces of steel the size of fingernails had been deeply embedded in the back flesh of this Wudang handsome.

As if crazy, the girl, who was now in disarray, howled desperately and pounced. Wielding the broken sword that only had less than thirty centimeters left, he swung at Liu Yu like crazy.

Suddenly leaning over, Liu Yu's left hand flickered, and the fourteen slaps were crisply thrown on the girl's cheeks, hitting her mouth full of blood, and she spun the rotor and fell out, and her pretty face was covered with dust from the ground!

Over there, Zhuo Yihang, who had fallen to the ground, had already struggled to get up at this time, he slowly turned towards Liu Yu, and his bloodstained face became more and more haggard. The bun was scattered and scattered, and even those eyes were so dim. Fixedly staring at Liu Yu with those distracted eyes, for a long time, Zhuo Yihang said weakly: "What is it for?" You...... For what? ”

A faint smile. Liu Yu said calmly: "Nine years ago, my grandfather brought me to Wudang to apprentice. But the Wudang faction not only did not miss my grandfather's condescension. Instead, I refused with mockery, and even let a young kid humiliate me in the name of competition...... Zhuo Yihang, you won't be so forgetful, the kid who beats people, but it's you! ”

"It's me?" Zhuo Yihang's eyes widened in disbelief, and then. He lowered his head and began to think hard, maybe this matter was too insignificant in Zhuo Yihang's mind, or maybe nine years was too long. If you want to memorize it, you need to explore it slowly......

After a while, he took a step back suddenly, Zhuo Yihang's body shook greatly, his expression was like waking up from a nightmare, his bloodstained face was spasming, and he muttered to himself: "Yes...... I remember...... I was very young...... It was not long before I became a teacher...... Uncle Shi asked me to teach a hard lesson to a third-generation official who wanted to maintain his family and forcibly worship my Wudang faction......"

The tip of his tongue turned around on his lips, and Liu Yu half-squinted and said, "The third generation of officials who were beaten by you and wanted to apprentice to the Wudang faction is the young master me." ”

With his mouth wide open, Zhuo Yihang almost couldn't believe his ears, he looked at Liu Yu in horror, and for a while, he said in fear: "Yes...... It's you? ”

Liu Yu's face sank and said, "I can't think of it, right?" ”

Moistening his chapped lips, Zhuo Yihang said bitterly: "Today......... That's what you're doing...... And come? ”

Shrugging his shoulders in a dashing manner, Liu Yu said indifferently: "You guys have bumped into it, but in fact, I just came to play......

It didn't seem to believe Liu Yu's words, his body shook, and Zhuo Yihang said in a hoarse voice: "Now...... You have used my blood...... compensated for your humiliation......... You...... Liu Yu...... What else do you want to ...... What do you want to do? ”

Lazily stretching his waist, Liu Yu said: "I'm a magnanimous person, I wanted to just forget it......" Speaking of this, the corners of his eyes were revealed, and he said viciously: "You have to know that I originally wanted to kill all the way from your Wudang 'Five Dragon Palace' and use your blood to clean my humiliation!" ”

Zhuo Yihang shuddered, he knew that the other party's words were not to scare him, the other party had the ability to do it, and there have always been rumors in the cultivation world that Liu Yu of the blood knife was ruthless, and he would not leave any hands behind when facing the enemy, and it was his true color to kill them all and cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

However, what the cultivation world pays attention to is arrogance and an unyielding breath, although Zhuo Yihang is trembling in his heart, knowing that even if he pours out the strength of the whole faction, he has not been able to resist Liu Yu, who has received the support of the Yuanmeng relics and the Demon Gate, but he can't admit to pretending to be a bear, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Liu Yu, the word vicious, today has been the best revelation and solution from your body...... Release. Although today I am planted with Lvhua...... But the Wudang faction will not let you go, Ren is the end of the earth...... The disciples of the Wudang Sect will also find you...... Even if our strength is not enough, we will invite relatives and friends, and we will be ashamed of today! ”

Laughing, Liu Yu touched his chin and said, "It seems that you don't know the Tao yet, but in fact, you are already doing this...... For details, you should go back to the mountain gate and ask your master yourself! Just help me bring a word, go back and tell you the upper, middle and lower generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, just say that I already know the little abacus between you and Cihang Jingzhai, let them think twice before making a decision, don't ruin the century-old foundation of the Wudang faction! ”

Blinking incomprehensibly, Zhuo Yihang said loudly: "You...... Don't kill us? ”

Raising his eyebrows, Liu Yu said contemptuously: "With your current skills, you are not a threat to me at all, why should I bother to kill you?!" ”

With such straightforward words, the stimulated Zhuo Yihang screamed, sat down suddenly, and grabbed his hair with both hands. His face hung down deeply, and he began to weep bitterly.

A little speechless looked at Zhong Xiaoman, who couldn't bear to laugh, Liu Yu said, "Zhuo Yihang, you and your one are both flesh and skin wounds, whether it is serious or not, after going back, you will recover after a few months of recuperation, remember to bring my words to your elders, otherwise don't say that I don't teach and ...... when the time comes." He quietly took out 30,000 yuan from the Blue Blood Pill Heart Bracelet, greeted the back kitchen, threw the money on a table, and then held Zhong Xiaoman's fragrant shoulder. Go out and go.

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The waves of the Selenga River are like snow, and the waves are surging. Gently pounding the riverbank. There was a rattling sound. The breeze swept through the grassland on the shore, bringing ripples like waves......

At this moment, on the grassland on the riverbank, there is a slender and sturdy figure. He had been standing there for a long time, staring at the rolling river with cold eyes. Spit out a deep sigh from the corner of the pursed lips, plucked a dead grass, and threw it into the river. The withered yellow hay flew through the air like an arrow, shooting like a bullet into the water. Embedded in the riverbed......

The river flowed eastward, and the thoughts that slipped around like a river swirled in his mind, he pursed the broad and moderate corners of his lips, looked at the flowing water in the river blankly, sighed, and said to himself: "Fifty years, it's really not a short day, I, Lucien, have endured humiliation for fifty years, for the future of the werewolf clan, I have never dared to slack off, hone myself, and practice hard skills, in order to hold up the future of my Snow Wolf Legion, and now those hard days have finally passed......"

Lucian, the general of the werewolf clan's Snow Wolf Legion, had a flash of thought, and his hand touched the "Snow Wolf Giant Fang", the symbol of the Snow Wolf Legion, on his waist—as if magnified thirty times, like a huge wolf tooth carved from ice. A grim smile appeared on his face for a moment, and he knew that this sign, which had once shocked the cultivation world of the world, was about to re-submit the entire Eurasian Northern Continent under its coercion......

Suddenly, a basic reaction had been trained to tell him that something was approaching him, and he stood like an old tree without moving. The sound of footsteps has sounded in his ears, the steady and powerful steps, and the sound of stepping on the ground, which really shows that the person who came has a very deep physical cultivation.

A refreshing smile suddenly appeared on Lucian's pursed lips. When he turned around, he saw a sturdy Norseman with bare feet and loose hair, striding towards this place, and there was a deep line of footprints on the grass with that swift step......

The man glared at Lucian with blazing eyes, and suddenly a happy smile appeared on his face, and said, "My lord, it is really you, the general of our Snow Wolf Legion......" He took three steps and made two steps, knelt in front of Lucian, kissed his feet and said: "General, fifty years, even if the lifespan and adolescence of our werewolf clan are far better than that of humans, it is still a long time...... I really want to die! ”

The mighty river can't hide the excitement of this bloody man, and the howling wind can't hide his sky-high arrogance, after being helped up by Lucian, he can't help but tremble all over his body, fifty years of dormancy, for the cruel and aggressive werewolf clan, it is really difficult......

Lucian held the hand of the Nordic man, and said with a big smile: "Bulgakov, don't get excited, our Snow Wolf Legion is going to reunite again, and we will fight side by side again, making the entire Northern Continent tremble for us......"

Bulgakov showed excitement, and then said with some bitterness: "General, why did we give up the secular realm and the cultivation realm back then? You must know that at that time, our werewolf clan was unparalleled, not to mention anything else, our Snow Wolf Legion alone had actually ruled the whole of Siberia...... Why do we want to escape from the world? Fifty years, although it is nothing in terms of the long life of our werewolf clan, this low-key and boring life makes us feel too hard and painful. None of the brothers of the Snow Wolf Legion scattered in Russia are not suffering day by day......"

Sighing, Lucien said in a deep voice: "Back then, the high priest received an early warning from the wolf god, saying that the source star would face a great catastrophe, and for the inheritance of our werewolf clan, the high priest and the generalissimo ordered us to give up everything, turn it into pieces, and lurk in various places to wait for the catastrophe......"

Bulgakov was stunned when he heard this, with his rank of major general, he still had no access to such core secrets. Now that he heard Lucien's revelations, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "General, has the 'calamity' passed now?" ”

Shaking his head, a trace of confusion flashed in Lucien's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Not long ago, the High Priest received an oracle from the Wolf God again, saying that the catastrophe that would have destroyed most of the creatures in the Source Star has changed, and although it has not been resolved, it has taken a considerable turn. The wolf god metaphorically tells us to seize that 'turning point', and the oracle makes it clear that that 'turning point' is a bit dangerous. But the future of our werewolves is at stake. If we can seize that 'opportunity', we werewolves will transcend the Source Star and conquer the sea of stars......"

The aggressive element of the wolf nature made Bulgakov whole excited, and he gasped and asked: "General, what is that 'opportunity'?" How are we going to catch it? ”

He shook his head regretfully. Lucian sighed softly and said, "This question is not detailed in the oracle. However, according to the inferences of the high priest and the generalissimo. As long as our werewolf clan openly enters the WTO, we will naturally meet it! In fact, not only our werewolf clan, but also those stinky bats of the vampire clan seem to have been given the metaphor of the gods they worship, and I heard that the branch of the vampire clan in Britain has entered the world first, and is now competing with the Knights of the Round Table for the supremacy of the British cultivation world! Naturally, we can't afford to slack off. First of all, show the name of our Snow Wolf Legion, and put all of Siberia and Mongolia back under our rule......"

As he spoke, Lucien slowly untied the snow wolf tusks hanging from his waist, the symbol of the Snow Wolf Legion that had once made countless fellow cultivators in the Northern Continent famous. handed it to Bulgakov and said, "Find a pole to erect, and we will see it again......

It was the symbol of the Snow Wolf Legion, symbolizing the mighty and brave Snow Wolf Giant Fang, held in Bulgakov's hand, he was so excited, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, staring at the Snow Wolf Giant Tooth that he would never forget, and said in a trembling voice: "General, is the Snow Wolf Legion really going to embark on the journey again?!" ”

Yes, the Snow Wolf Legion, which had been dormant for fifty years, finally re-entered the cultivation world, and in those incognito days, they disappeared from the cultivation world like years, and retreated without leaving a trace, and there was no information in the cultivation world, and only this snow wolf giant tooth still hung on people's mouths......

Bulgakov pulled up his body, and with a churn in the air, he had hung the giant snow wolf tusk that was as white as the moon and as white as ice on the giant tree by the river, and the wind blew through the sharp teeth, and there was a long howling wave......

Lucian looked at the snow wolf's giant fangs, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloody laugh line, and muttered: "It's been fifty years, you can finally drink blood and devour souls to your heart's content again......" Feeling nostalgic, his Sensen's eyes aroused endless battle intent, and said in a deep voice: "Bulgakov, are the other brothers okay?" ”

Bulgakov said twice: "The five major generals of the Snow Wolf Legion are all here. ”

As he spoke, four sheepskin rafts appeared in the sobbing waters of the Selenga River, and on each of them sat a mighty Norse man. The sheepskin raft was still a few feet away from the river, and the four Nordic men were leaping towards it almost at the same time. They were like arrows, and in an instant, four imposing Norse men were all kneeling in front of their general, Lucian.

These four Nordic men don't look much different from ordinary humans, at most they are just stronger. Although they are only in their thirties, according to the longevity of the werewolf clan, they are at least a hundred years old. The personal strength of these four werewolves is definitely not below Bulgakov, and they also belong to the level of Innate Great Perfection. Fifty years have not left many marks on their faces, but they have added a sense of calmness and robustness......

Lucian said excitedly: "Ivanovsky, Viktovich, Dmitry, Alekseev, good brothers, we have to live and die together again." Get up, we still have to do business, today, we are going to fire the first shot of our accession to the WTO, and I have also decided on the candidate, it is the remnants of the Yuan and Mongolia who are stirring up trouble in the Western Regions and Mongolia during this time! ”

Ivanovsky was slightly stunned, and hesitated: "General, the Yuanmeng relics have recently been subordinates, and their strength is really strong, and the leaders are no less powerful than our five generals, and I even saw that the strength of two of them is not below you, General...... This is a hard bone, if you don't get it right, it will break your teeth, and your subordinates suggest that we choose another Liwei object! Russia's Danko family has recently been mired in civil strife, and his subordinates feel ......"

The werewolf clan does not have an extremely strict upper and lower system like the vampire clan, and the subordinates can tell the superior what they have, and the superior will not arbitrarily listen to the opinion.

Therefore, after his decision was questioned, Lucian, the principal of the Snow Wolf Legion, was not displeased, let alone coerced Ivanovsky with the identity of a "general", but explained his intentions after sighing softly: "I also know that the bones of the Dao Yuanmeng relics are not easy to gnaw, but they are now the most powerful force in this area, and there is no better object to stand up to them than them!" Moreover, I still have a deep hatred with this Yuanmeng remnant! Although I have been living in seclusion in Siberia for the past fifty years, I have also inherited the bloodline, I gave birth to a mixed-race daughter with a human woman, married to Yuwenbo of the White Camel Mountain in Mongolia, a few days ago someone brought my grandson to my hermitage and informed me of the death of my daughter and son-in-law! Even if the bloodline is not pure, but she is my bloodline in the end, how can I not avenge her! Therefore, I decided to take the Yuanmeng relics as the object of prestige, and I hope that all brothers will be more considerate and help me! (To be continued.) )