It has been proven that people who have thoughts about that position, both men and women, can bend and stretch.

But after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and Wang Dong felt that Su Quan might also be unconvinced, so he spent three more days reasoning, laying out the facts, convincing people with reason, and successfully persuaded her.

The Luding World was tossed by her, bringing Shuang'er and Mu Jianping into Daqian, and Wang Dong followed up to the Tianlong World.

In the Immortal Changchun Valley, in addition to Mu Wanqing, Wang Dong also saw Qin Hongmian and Zhong Ling this time, and they seemed to have lived in the valley for a long time.

The last time Wang moved here, it was just a first glimpse of the wonderful law of heaven and man, although he felt that this Changchun Valley was quite a bit supernatural, after all, he couldn't see too much mystery. This time, he is already the most holy realm in the world, and when he looks at this valley again, he finally sees the mystery in it.

This valley is similar to the Temple of the God of War, of course, it is still far less magical than the Temple of the God of War.

And this Changchun Valley, now that the spiritual spring in the valley is almost exhausted, it can barely reach the word 'blessed land'.

Rao is like this, this place can also be regarded as a place of immortality for countless emperors and generals in the world, heroes and heroes, who are fascinated and can't ask for it.

Ordinary people live in the valley for a long time, day and night by the valley spiritual nourishment, take spring water, over time, naturally is not sick, the body is light, the face is permanent, but also can be reborn from this, prolong life.

If there are no accidents, it is not difficult to live to be around 150 years old.

Wang Dong talked to a few people about the big job, mainly to Zhong Ling, Qin Hongmian was incidental, and Mu Wanqing had already heard him say it when Wang Dong came last time.

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up, and he was full of yearning for the scenery of the outside world that day, and he raised his eyes suddenly, but found that his sister Mu was glaring at her fiercely, and couldn't help but puff her mouth, and said aggrievedly that she was not interested, but still wanted to accompany her Sister Mu.

Wang Dong smiled dumbly, Mu Wanqing already had the spiritual imprint he left on his body, so a wisp of his thought fell, and it was wrapped around Zhong Ling, telling her when she wanted to go, and when this thought was touched in his heart, he could sense it, open the door and lead them.

Zhong Lingfu rejoiced again.

……

A few days later.

The frost and wind swept away, and the sky and the earth were silvery.

Patches of snow fell to the ground, and in some places even accumulated several feet thick, and once a person fell into it, he slipped again, and even his head could not be seen in an instant.

This is not a season when it should snow, at least it shouldn't be so heavy, perhaps because there are so many sins and dirty things in this world that God can't stand it, so this continuous snow has fallen, and all those dirty, pickled, and turbid things have to be washed away......

Even if it can't be washed clean, it's good to bury it, and out of sight is clean.

And in this bleak and cold and snowy weather, there is a person walking in the desolate and lonely world.

A pale person, as pure as this snowfield.

He was stubble, his face was clear, his face was equally emaciated, and a few strands of white hair hung down from his temples, letting people know that he was no longer young.

Even his eyes, which were once bright and bright, were now tired, like a lonely traveler, walking in the wasteland for an unknown amount of time, not knowing how far, but never finding his way home.

He walked into a city where there was not even a single pedestrian on the bustling streets, and the only 'people' he could see was a beggar huddled in the corner, his body already stiff and silent.

He suddenly stopped, put the outer drape on the beggar's head, sighed deeply, caught a glimpse of the falling white hair out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He once had an enviable background, his family was noble for generations, and his family has always been very lively, with relatives and friends, and people he cherishes......

But all of this was abandoned by him in the end.

No one can be blamed for the current suffering, because all this is the result of his own fault.

"Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan...... What have you done in your life? ”

Li Xunhuan muttered to himself.

Then his gaze became firm again, and he looked at a huge manor standing proudly in the wind and snow in the distance, even if he was far away, Li Xunhuan could still feel a cold murderous aura, which was far more chilling than this wind and snow.

The owner of this manor is Shangguan Jinhong.

A name that makes the whole rivers and lakes frightened, no one in today's martial arts has his power and status, and the money gang he created single-handedly has a force all over the country, pressing the entire martial arts large and small sects, and the gangs are out of breath.

In the past, there was still an old man of Tianji to balance Shangguan Jinhong, but not long ago, even the old man of Tianji died at his hands.

As soon as the old man of Tianji dies, who else in the world can compete with Shangguan Jinhong for the length of a day?

At least one more, and luckily another!

Bai Xiaosheng is the third in the weapon spectrum, the best in the world, and the example is not a false Xiao Li flying knife!

Not only does the martial arts have high hopes for Li Xunhuan, but Shangguan Jinhong also regards Li Xunhuan as a real opponent, an opponent who is more worthy of a battle than the old man of Tianji.

It is also the last opponent he needs to defeat before he truly dominates the rivers and lakes and achieves hegemony.

In this battle, Li Xunhuan could not avoid it.

He was also reluctant to run away.

So here he comes.

Li Xunhuan's footsteps never stopped, and he walked towards the manor step by step, the footprints of each step were neither deep nor shallow, but they were as deep as if they had been measured with the most standard ruler.

On this journey to the manor, he walked for a long time, and finally reached the white jade steps.

Li Xunhuan did not hesitate, stepped straight on the steps, pushed open the door, and walked in.

There was a dead silence in the giant mansion, as if there was no one, but this was the helmsman of the Money Gang, how could there be no masters?

Li Xunhuan had already felt that in that dark shadow, there were many masters hidden, looking at him with a pair of eyes like dead people.

Their murderous spirit was undisguised, but none of them made a move.

Because Shangguan Jinhong has already ordered, Li Xunhuan can only be his opponent, except for him, no one can make a move on Li Xunhuan, even if Li Xunhuan wants to kill you, you can only endure it.

In the Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong's orders were more effective than the emperor's decrees.

Li Xunhuan took a leisurely walk in the most terrifying Longtan tiger's den in the world, and walked inward without hurrying, the courtyard was deep, as if it was one circle after another, one ring after another.

In the center of the circle, there is a small house, with white walls and black tiles, without any decorative embellishments, and such houses can be found in any country.

A person like Shangguan Jinhong, who has mastered the wealth of a country that rivals the rich, the power that can make the world su, and perhaps the invincible martial arts of the world, but he lives a life like an ascetic.

His horror was far worse than Li Xunhuan expected.

Li Xunhuan also knew that Shangguan Jinhong was waiting for him in the house, but he didn't enter the house, but looked at the old tree on the left side of the hut, where there was a person sitting leisurely, pouring himself a drink, very comfortable.

Li Xunhuan's face showed a surprise that could not be concealed.

If it was someone else here, he might still think that it was Shangguan Jinhong's cronies, but he knew the person in front of him.

It was precisely because of knowing him that he knew that this person could not be Shangguan Jinhong's cronies anyway, first, because of his martial arts, when this person was hidden in the rivers and lakes, this person's martial arts were enough to threaten Shangguan Jinhong.

And Shangguan Jinhong couldn't make someone who could pose a threat to him a cronie.

Second, Li Xunhuan knew that with this person's character, he would never be subservient.

"You!" Li Xunhuan groaned, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you come over to have a glass of wine with your old friend?" Over there, the king raised his eyes, smiled at Li Xunhuan and said hello, and suddenly there was another wine cup in front of him.

Li Xunhuan glanced at the inside of the hut again, but unfortunately there was no light inside and outside the house, but he couldn't see Shangguan Jinhong in it, but this made him more and more confused.

Wang Dong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, before the conversation between you and me is over, Shangguan Jinhong will not come to disturb us." ”

He lifted the wine jug, filled the wine cup, and said: "I can see that you have been on the road for a long time, and your body is already very tired, and it is not impossible to duel with Shangguan Jinhong in such a state, but it is not complete, so you might as well come and drink a glass of wine and rest for a while." ”

So Li Xunhuan sat in front of Wang Dong, looked at each other, drank it all with a wine cup, and then asked questions: "Brother Wang, why are you here?" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth: "Because you are here, I am here!" ”

"Because of me?"

"Not bad!" Wang Dong nodded, and said leisurely: "Xiao Li Tanhua, who is the third in the weapon spectrum, and Shangguan Jinhong, who is the second in the weapon spectrum, and Xiao Li Feidao are fighting the dragon and phoenix double ring, such a battle, I used to want to take a look, and now I naturally don't want to miss it." ”

"Where has Brother Wang gone all these years? And we are like now, Shangguan Jinhong...... Why? ”

Li Xunhuan said again.

Wang Dong smiled: "These are two questions, but I have indeed traveled many places and experienced many things over the years, and those are all unbelievable to Brother Li, and they are too much and too long, so I still don't talk about them!" As for Shangguan Jinhong, you want to ask, why doesn't he care about me when I stay here? ”

Li Xunhuan nodded.

Wang said: "Because I don't exist in his eyes, just like now, he can't see me and Brother Li You are drinking." ”

Li Xunhuan's pupils shrank, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at Wang Dong in a daze, unable to speak for a while.

"Brother Li can't believe it? It's a very simple thing, just like making it snowless on this day. ”

He smiled and said lightly, the sleeves of his robe suddenly waved towards the sky, but in Li Xunhuan's eyes, it was like seeing a large net covering the sky, covering the entire sky as far as the eye could see, the sky suddenly changed color, the wind blew away the dark clouds, and also blew away the foggy and lonely weather, and the snowflakes broke one after another and dissolved in the air.

Li Xunhuan was stunned, and the expression on his face was a little more exciting than seeing a ghost.