The night in the city, drunk and golden.

"Hoo Woo Woo" gunfire was incessant in the luxurious box of a clubhouse. More than a dozen gunmen were shooting desperately at the man sitting on the couch.

The man was unimpressed by the screaming bullets and bounced them away lightly. Occasionally catch one with his fingers, then bend his fingers and knock a gunman to the ground.

This caused the remaining gunmen to pull the trigger more and more quickly. However, it was all in vain, and soon there were no more gunshots in the room.

Just as the man was about to pick up the broken bottle of champagne and pour a glass, there was a sound of applause outside the door.

"It's really wonderful, and the name of Xiaoyao Gong is really well deserved."

The man kept his hands in his hand, poured amber liquor into the glass, and took a sip.

Only then did he say to the middle-aged man who had just come in and was dressed like a bank manager: "Tell your purpose in the shortest time, otherwise I will reward you with one more bullet." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and bowed and apologized: "It is indeed rude to tempt Your Excellency like this." It's just that this time there is a Jedi who wants Xiaoyao Gong to help investigate, so he will make this decision, and he will have his own compensation to your satisfaction. ”

"For the sake of you only using rubber bullets, I'll listen to your offer." The man known as Xiaoyao Gong became somewhat interested and spoke.

The middle-aged man opened the briefcase in his hand and took out a mobile phone.

"This is the world's latest gaming phone, which guarantees the highest quality and stutter-free games. Inside, there is a full set of characters, weapons, holy seals, and costumes of Jump Four. Today's top account of the Ark is also among them, and there is no problem with how much krypton you are willing to have. ”

As he spoke, he took out another card. "This is a game card for the full immersion game "Real Me" scheduled to be released in the second half of this year, and it will surely give you a different experience. ”

Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Your investigation is really detailed, and you have mastered my recent hobbies exactly the same." But that's too pediatric. ”

"It's natural," the middle-aged man in the suit continued respectfully, pulling out another stack of papers and papers from his bag.

"These are the best and most prosperous property proofs in five countries, and a few of the IDs that we thought you had ready, all genuine and ready to use without any hassle."

"In addition, the characters that Your Excellency previously released underground, we have already started to deal with it, and it is estimated that there will be results in the next two days."

When Xiaoyao Gong heard the last sentence, he finally sat up straight, and poured a glass of champagne for the middle-aged man in a suit with a faint smile.

"Let me hear what a Jedi is, as long as it's not Sam's nuclear base, I can try it."

"It's great that Your Excellency can agree, naturally it won't be that kind of place, but ......."

"Okay, I agreed. I hope you won't make any small moves on the pay. Harmony makes money. ”

"Huh? Yes, yes, harmony makes money. ”

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There was a loud bang, and in a cave glowing with a blue demonic light, a figure flew more than ten feet away and rolled down on the hard rocky ground. The man endured the feeling of dizziness and vomiting, and scolded himself: "Damn, what a broken cave, I almost killed Lao Tzu again." ”

Looking closely through the blue light in the cave, you can be surprised to find that this person is snow-white, not like the kind of withered white hair, but with a silver luster, and from time to time there are blue arcs appearing on it, which are soft and unusually attached to the shoulder.

His complexion was also white and shiny, and he was unusually handsome, but there was a war intent and an unusually cold in his pupils, giving people a sense of slaughter, but all this was swept away by this person's scolding words and the dust on his face, which added a bit of comical.

This person's name is Nangong Xiao, don't look at him, he seems to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but his actual age is already more than one hundred and thirty years old, which can be described as a veritable urban legend.

He was born in the Qing Dynasty, although he has the noble surname of Nangong, but he is just a poor scholar with some talent.

Originally, he went to Beijing to take the exam to prepare to learn literature and martial arts, and sold it to the emperor's family, but when he arrived in the capital, he was told that the heads of the Forbidden City did not know what kind of wind was pumping, and the imperial examination system was canceled forever.

He had no choice but to embark on the journey to his hometown with a face full of confusion and confusion.

Who knew that on the way, he passed through a nameless valley, and suddenly there was thunder in the air, and a lightning bolt dozens of feet thick slashed down from the top of his head, and before he could react, he didn't wake up.

Generally speaking, being struck by such a thick lightning bolt is a sure thing to die. What is worth arguing about is the difference between half-cooked, fully cooked or charred.

may be because of God's mercy, but Nangong Xiao hit a big luck this time.

The thick lightning carried the body of a dead thunder god and fused with his body, and as a result, it turned into a demigod's body.

Although Nangong Xiao was unable to exert one-ten-thousandth of Thor's original divine power, when it came to physical strength, in this realm, if he was not directly hit by an intercontinental missile, he would already be an indestructible existence.

So, Nangong Xiao began a carefree life, being a warlord, participating in the revolution, fighting against the Japanese invaders, participating in the War of Liberation, fighting the Korean War, and then because he couldn't grow old, he simply went incognito and began to wander around and explore.

The real antique, I don't know when, on the dark side of society, he has the title of "Xiaoyao Gong".

Besides, he was commissioned by a mysterious force to explore a cave in the primeval forest of Xishu.

It looks strange from the beginning, the entrance of the cave is in the middle of the mountain wall, it is very hidden, whether it is up or down, there are dozens of zhang high, and there is almost no place to climb.

Entering the cave, flanked by some ancient frescoes, the number of which made him smack his tongue and think that he had entered an ancient human ruins.

Later, the mural became more and more exquisite, and the people's costumes changed from grass clothes and grass skirts to cloth clothes and satin, and then they were more wonderful, painting people breaking through the sky and flying to the top of the nine heavens, fairies and immortals, neon clothes and feathers, beautiful and lifelike.

Such a huge project was completed in a cliff cave that made ordinary people unable to go up or down, no matter how you look at it, it is strange and mysterious.

Just as he was sighing and amazed, two heavy and huge stone doors appeared in front of him, and hundreds of ordinary people estimated that they could not move.

There were some traces of smoke on it, and it seemed that the mysterious force had also made some efforts, but the effect was not good. Not even a single pit remained.

But Nangong Xiao put his palm on it, stimulated his divine power, and slowly pushed the stone door open. The cave is dark and dark, and it is impossible to see where it leads.

He stepped in, but the people who came with him could not enter, and watched as the stone door closed again.

Nangong Xiao didn't care, the artist was bold, but he became more and more curious and continued to go deeper.

After passing the stone gate, the cave becomes dangerous, five steps, one mechanism, ten steps, one trap, and it is a ring and circumference, which is impossible to prevent. Even if he is a martial arts master, a high-level agent has to die ten times eight times.

However, for Nangong Xiao's demigod body, these are undoubtedly scratching his boots, and they can't hurt him at all. It piqued his interest even more.

It's not that he has masochism, but for a monster like Nangong Xiao who is barely human, a long life is too boring if it's not interesting.

And now that the world has been stable for half a century, it is difficult for him to find thrilling things, only to travel and explore everywhere to pass the time. This cave is so strange and mysterious, how can it not make him happy. What's more, the reward given by the other party is very much to his liking.

But later, Nangong Xiao felt a little bitter in his heart, and the traps of the civil engineering became more and more powerful, and there were even spell attacks.

If he hadn't gotten some of Thor's means, he wouldn't have believed that there were really spells in this world.

Nangong Xiao muttered in his heart, this is no longer the level of guarding against human beings, the things guarded behind this stone cave are probably related to immortals and demons, should I retreat from the difficulties.

It's a pity that his curiosity finally overcame his fear, and he just stopped out of the trap area.

Before he could breathe his breath, a pair of strangely shaped beasts roared and rushed over, looking extremely similar to the image of monsters in mythological stories.

The two demon beasts at the beginning were extremely weak, and they were basically killed with one hit. But after turning a few corners, he had to brace himself to face the battle.

The demon beasts that appeared in it were already able to hurt themselves, and even more so they could fight with themselves.

Who do you say about Nangong Xiao's life experience?

How can I ask such a stupid question, I am me.

Nangong Xiao!

The sharp sound of metal grinding echoed in the strange cave with a terrible chill.

The pitch-black knife was holding itself in a terrifying jaw, preventing the sharp fangs of its mouth from trying to bite down.

Did I just experience the marquee of life?

Nangong Xiao came to his senses completely, glanced at the three bloody scratches on his chest, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It's really a desperate shot, I didn't expect this demon beast to attack the soul directly, and under my carelessness, I was hit head-on, if I hadn't woken up in time, my head would have been swallowed in one bite.

Looking at the huge beast's mouth that was still trying to bite, Nangong Xiao was furious, and his free left hand suddenly stretched out, clenching the uvula (small tongue) in the demon beast's mouth, and jerking outward.

The demon beast let out a hoarse wail, and could no longer care about Nangong Xiao, so he put away his hideous mouth full of fangs, retreated to the side and retched.

Nangong Xiao wiped two handfuls on the rough rock wall with his left hand to remove the disgusting mucus. In his heart, he was not satisfied with the attack just now, and he obviously released an electric shock when he pulled his tongue, but he didn't expect that this demon beast was still not paralyzed at all, and it easily broke free.

The first lightning strike didn't work, and I thought that the animal's fur could cancel out the lightning, but it turned out that the electric shock from its body was also ineffective?

It seems that it can only be killed in close combat.

Nangong Xiao thought as he pulled out a pitch-black blade from behind his waist, holding his twin knives and rushing towards the demon beast that was still retching.

The demon beast's ears flicked twice, and its cold, bloodthirsty eyes suddenly turned to this side.

It opened and closed widely, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye shrouded towards Nangong Xiao.

Such a cunning beast, he was really acting for me just now.

Nangong Xiao smiled as expected, and disappeared in the vibration of the air ripples, only the explosion and thunder echoed in the cave.

The demon beast was stunned for a moment, before it understood what was happening, the knife light flashed on the back of its neck, and its tough fur and flesh were slashed open, revealing Sen Sen's backbone, and the sharp pain that followed made it roar in pain.

Nangong Xiao covered his ears and appeared from three feet away from the side, also with a painful expression.

This demon beast is the pioneer of the lion's roar, how can it be so powerful just by being injured and roaring. And this body is too powerful, and the evil knife can't even cut its bones.

He hadn't come across anything before that was constantly slashed by evil swords.

But there was no time for him to think about it. The huge pain made this demon beast completely violent, and the original yellow-brown fur on its body gradually dyed red, and the air around it also became red and twisted, and swept towards the surrounding of the cave.

It's hot.

This is Nangong Xiao's most direct feeling, the temperature around him is rising sharply, and the feeling of inhalation in his lungs is not air, but scorching flames.

Does it want to die together? Even if the human and animal in the cave are all beyond the specifications, no matter how strong and solid the body is, it is not afraid of the flames, but it cannot survive in a confined space without oxygen.

When Nangong Xiao thought of this, the fascia of his whole body stretched, and he exploded in an instant, rushing towards the demon beast.

"Boom", a ball of fireball as bright as incandescent stopped in the direction of his forward rush, and with the thunder exploding, Nangong Xiao's figure disappeared, and the next moment it flashed out on the right front side.

As if he knew that he would appear there, the demon beast had already jumped into the air, pounced fiercely, and a blazing white flame fainted from its mouth.

In such a critical situation, Nangong Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

If you are a beast who fights to the death and has only this ability, you can die.

The monster was about to spit out the flames that had been stored up for a long time, but found that it had lost the trace of its prey, and just as it was trying to sense the location of its prey through the heat source, suddenly its back arched and it was hit in the air.

It roared in rage, it was the king of the beasts for all the years in this cave that saw no day, how could it allow other fellows to offend its majesty again and again. It shook its limbs to adjust its position in the air, only to find that the flesh on its right paw was disintegrating from the bone. And then the left hind leg, ventral, dorsal, tail, the same thing is repeated.

The monster wanted to roar in horror, but found that it could no longer make any sound, and the throat canal and muscular blood had been detached from its body.

Immediately, its entire vision fell like shattered glass, leaving only darkness.

Nangong gasped and roared as he appeared in a corner of the cave with a pitch-black long knife, and beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out of his forehead like a trick, and fell to the ground like raindrops.

At this temperature, it was still too reluctant to use "a thought of white bones". He smiled bitterly to himself, but with the joy of victory in his eyes, he looked at the huge white jade-like skeleton at the other end of the cave.

A thought of white bones is now the ultimate trick that he once wanted to see how fast he could slash, but he didn't expect that there would be a day of actual combat.

It's just that it is displayed in this scorching environment, and the burden on the body is really not light, Nangong Xiao feels the wailing everywhere in his body, even if he is determined and does not shout, the sweat that keeps flowing down is the proof.

He looked at his hands, which were covered with burn marks from the lower arm, especially the ten fingers, which were faintly charred and black. Feeling that the top of his head was slightly cool, he didn't need to touch it to know that his hair was definitely gone, and as for whether his face could still be seen, it was estimated that it was also a matter of five or five.

You have to add some food, or the body won't be able to be repaired. Nangong Xiao thought so, but the next second he slapped his forehead. Under this scorching hell, no food can be turned into ashes.

In desperation, he looked at the crispy all over the ground, it was such a high temperature, it should be able to sterilize.

After resting in place for a few days, he continued his search when he recovered. What replaces the demon beast is a powerful prohibition and formation, Nangong Xiao is a complete layman to this, he will only break the formation with force, and it is ten times more difficult to lift it out of thin air.

It took half a month. If it weren't for the fact that Nangong Xiao was a demigod and had a certain ability to clear the valley, and brought some food and water, he wouldn't have been able to hold on at all.

Just now, in order to break a prohibition, he struck with all his strength, but he never expected that the prohibition was not only not destroyed, but instead of shaking like water waves, superimposed twice the power and reflected back.

Nangong Xiao was shocked, and immediately flew back and defended with all his might, but he was still knocked out a few feet away and fell into a stumbling block.

Fortunately, there are no other prohibitions at the landing point, otherwise half of your life will be removed if you don't die. Nangong Xiao stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked towards this prohibition again, and studied it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he picked up a small stone and threw it lightly on the prohibition, the small stone hit the ban and quickly rebounded back, Nangong Xiao caught it unhurriedly, judging from the feel, the strength had indeed doubled the original. After touching it with your hand, the result is still the same.

"It seems that the effect of this ban is to double the effect of the rebound," Nangong Xiao said to himself. He pondered for a moment, smiled slightly, and turned to check if there were any other forbidden formations behind him.

After making sure that there were none, he slowly pulled out the two sharp knives tied to his waist, at a glance, these two knives were ordinary in style, but they were of different sizes, the knife in his left hand was only about a foot long, slightly longer than an ordinary dagger, and the other was more than two feet long.

These two knives seem to be identical but there are similarities, both are black without gauntlets, black gas, forming a black snake, and then look closely, these two knives are like two sharp teeth, more and more terrifying.

Nangong Xiao was able to break all kinds of forbidden magic arrays all the way, and the double swords made great contributions.

Speaking of this double knife, I have to talk about its provenance. This is a trip of Nangong Xiao, obtained from a temple.

This temple is small in scale and has poor incense, but it was indeed extremely prosperous in the Northern Song Dynasty thousands of years ago. These two knives are two evil swords, and those who use them will be devoured, become extremely debaucherous and cruel, and lose their minds.

Even though this knife is notorious, swordsmen all over the world are still flocking to it. Because this knife is extremely hard and sharp, it is rare in the world.

At that time, there was a bloody storm around the Shuangdao rivers and lakes, which even alarmed the imperial court. In the end, the imperial court came forward to control the knife, but because the double knife was too angry, it was transferred to this temple for safekeeping, and the Buddha chanted sutras every day in the hope of purifying the knife, but there was still no way to take it for a thousand years.

At that time, the temple host had seen Nangong Xiaolu and knew that he was an extraordinary person, who must have extraordinary abilities and a firm mind, so he handed it over to him for safekeeping.

For more than 30 years, Nangong Xiao has continuously purified it, and now he can use this knife without being counterattacked, and I believe that it can completely remove its anger within 20 years.

Besides, Nangong Xiao retreated to three feet away from the prohibition, held the knife with both hands and raised it above his head, and slashed down, two black lights shot out crosswise, and at the same time, Nangong Xiao jumped back, raised his arms above his head again, and the pitch-black blade jumped with a cyan arc.

When he had just landed on the ground to stabilize his body, he saw that the original two sword lights had already doubled their power and reflected back. Nangong Xiao waved his arm violently and blocked back the two sword lights.

In this way, the power of Nangong Xiao's swing of the knife became greater and greater, and the sword light that flew between Nangong Xiao and the prohibition became stronger and stronger, and the ripples that hit the prohibition became more and more intense.

When Nangong Xiao raised the double knives for the fifth time, the thunder light on the knife body was like a flowing cyan liquid, and when the sword light was knocked back again, he quickly jumped towards the open space on the right, which was already all he could use. If he didn't, he didn't want to be killed by his own attack.

Fortunately, the knife light hit the prohibition, and its surface shook violently, and with a "bang", it shattered into countless spots of light and slowly disappeared in the air.

Nangong Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and slowly walked in. Inside is a hall of 20 zhang square, and the stone walls are inlaid with luminous stones of different sizes, which illuminate the whole hall unusually brightly.

Nangong Xiao was amazed when he saw it, and thought that it would be an astronomical amount to take a piece and put it outside for auction. He looked around, and when he saw that there was no danger, he put away his sword and sat down against the stone wall at the entrance of the hall to rest.

At this time, I saw that Nangong Xiao's white and shiny bald head had become black and thick, and his complexion and appearance had also changed greatly, his skin was dark and shiny, his appearance was somewhat ordinary, he looked slightly smaller, and he was twenty-two or three years old, and his expression had become gentle and sunny.

This is Nangong Xiao's original appearance, and the one just now is the appearance of the thunder god, if you want to give full play to the power of the thunder god and wield the evil sword, it must be so.

Of course, he can also transform for a long time in normal times, but due to the concept of his parents and the concept of his body, and a little unhappy with this too handsome and conspicuous face, he still prefers to use the same way before.

A few hours later, Nangong Xiao stood up energetically and walked in vigilantly, more than a hundred years of life experience have made others old and fine. Failure often precedes success. This is his wise saying.

The hall seemed to be nothing but two stone chairs, a stone table, and a blue curtain of light, but there might be some powerful trap. Nangong Xiaozai carefully checked it and found nothing, before returning to the stone table, and was just about to sit down, he found that there were many small words on the stone table.

Leaning over to take a look, I found that most of the words I didn't recognize, and only two could understand them, one was written in small block letters "Kuimu Langjun came here for a visit", and the other was written in small seals for "Purple Furnace Tianjun came here for a visit".

Purple Furnace Heavenly Monarch Nangong Xiao didn't know who he was, but he knew that Kuimu Langjun was one of the twenty-eight constellations. That's a real God. If he usually sees this kind of graffiti, he will only smile and return to God, then I am the Jade Emperor. But in the here and now, looking at this situation, he can only believe that this is God's graffiti.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and then looked at the other words, each of which was about the same length and had always been words with similar meanings.

After a little affirmation in his heart, he shook his head speechlessly, I don't know if this bad habit is for immortals to learn from mortals, or for mortals to learn from immortals. Nangong Xiao couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it.

But looking at the words, it seems to be full of the principles of heaven and earth, and I want to try to understand one or two. But after an hour, I felt that these graffiti seemed to be easy and difficult, and then I simply felt that it was obscure, and I had no choice but to admit that God's graffiti really had a height.

Nangong Xiao got up and walked towards the most eye-catching light curtain, and threw a stone into it, as if entering the water, rippling layers of ripples, which looked very good in the light.

Nangong Xiao was interesting. It may be that it has been too smooth for so many years and has lost its vigilance. Did something he regretted for the rest of his life - touching the light curtain with his finger to try the feel.

The next moment, Nangong Xiao's figure disappeared in a flash.