Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

The second day of June in the year 1322 of the New Yu Calendar

Xuzhou West, Wanyang County, Yunye County

"Stop and show your face!"

"You're so ugly, why are you covering your face? Ugly people tend to do mischief."

"Let me see clearly. If you find anyone in the portrait, report it at any time. The Shenyin Sect will reward you."

As night fell, many yellow-robed disciples were holding portraits and aiming at pedestrians one after another on the road, obviously looking for someone.

Some people who had just arrived in Yunye County suddenly showed curiosity when they looked at the old man with rotten features and sinister eyes in the portrait.

"This yellow robe is the dress of the Shenyin Sect. Are they arresting the person in the portrait?"

"When I entered the city gate, I saw people from the Shenyin Sect searching everywhere. There are still so many people in the city looking for them. Will the Shenyin Sect be outnumbered?"

"You just came here today. When I arrived six days ago, I saw that the Shenyin Sect was searching the whole city, and they are still looking for it today!"

"Then who is the old man in the portrait? What grudges do you have? Is it necessary to find him like this?"

While everyone was discussing, a young voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't you know that He Lian Wufeng was killed without a sound in his Shenyin Sect seven days ago?"

Everyone suddenly showed a hint of horror when they heard the sound. They turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a young man in shabby clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

This news was probably too shocking. One of the middle-aged people saw that the young man had no aura and his despicable temperament, so he immediately made fun of him.

"Helian Wufeng? Jinyuhou Helian Wuji's younger brother, the elder of the Shenyin Sect, was killed in his own home. How is that possible? Where did this brat come from and talk nonsense here?"

The young man stared at the man's lips, and was not annoyed by his ridicule. He just smiled and said: "Your news is too outdated. It has been seven days since this incident, and it has spread in Wanyang County. You still don't know.

Where did you come from?"

The person who questioned him looked at the young man's tattered clothes and said indifferently: "I'm from Longxiang County!"

The young man seemed to like staring at other people's lips when he spoke, and said with a smile: "No wonder, seven days ago, the leader of the three dragons of the Qinglong Society was shocked to kill Helian Wuji at the Shenyin Sect. Now it has only spread to Wanyang and Tongling.

In the county, Longxiang County has not received any news for the time being, which is normal."

Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged man heard the words "Qinglonghui", he suddenly showed a look of shock and said, "The Fang Jinghong you are talking about is the man who killed Chen Feng, the elder of the Iron Fist Sect in Yinling County?"

Not just the middle-aged people, many other people also showed a hint of shock when they heard the three words Fang Jinghong. When they saw the young man nodded, they stopped talking, obviously believing what he just said.

thing.

Yongzhou and Xuzhou are so close that it is easy for word of what happened between them to spread. It happened that on the fifth day of the lunar month last month, the murder of Chen Feng, the elder of the Iron Fist Sect, was now happening in several counties in the two states.

Uproarious.

Gang Qi warriors are divided into three realms, namely Ning Gang, Gathering Evil, and Bao Dan. The differences between each realm are very obvious. Warriors in the Bao Dan stage are generally only the masters of third-rate forces.

Fang Jinghong's name, if it were released two months ago, no one would know it at all.

Since the fifth day of last month, Chen Feng, the elder of the Iron Fist Sect, was killed and only a broken Azure Dragon Silver Token was left at the scene.

This name, overnight, became known to everyone in the three counties of Yinling, Tongling and Wanyang.

Even the organization Qinglong Hui has completely entered the sight of everyone in the three counties. An organization that can assassinate warriors in the Dan Bao stage is enough to cause a sensation in a county. Even the second-rate forces dare not underestimate it.

Seeing the shock on everyone's faces, the young man suddenly showed a proud look, and smiled again: "Hey, trust me now!"

The middle-aged man also reacted at this time. He immediately picked up a wanted poster on the ground, pointed at the old face in the portrait, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't it rumored that Fang Jinghong has always been wearing a pair of three-headed green dragons?"

Is it an evil ghost mask? Why does his face appear directly in this portrait?"

"On the night when Helian Wufeng was killed, his brother Helian Wuji, the master of the Shenyin Sect, had a fight with Fang Jinghong. During the fight, he knocked off his mask and saw his face clearly. That's how he got this picture

Wanted for portrait!"

After hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man glanced at the old man in the portrait again, and a look of disappointment suddenly appeared in his eyes. Not to mention other things, this old face with a sinister look on it, and the name Fang Jinghong were really different.

take.

However, the middle-aged man soon realized something. He looked at the Shenyin Sect disciples who were still searching around and whispered: "The Shenyin Sect disciples have been hunting so hard. Is it possible that Fang Jinghong is still in Yunye County?"

Not leaving?"

Hearing this, the rest of the people immediately focused their eyes on the young man's face. The young man seemed to enjoy the attention. However, the group of disciples of the Shenyin Sect were getting closer and closer, so he only dared to lower his voice, nod and whisper softly.

Open your mouth.

"There are rumors in the community that Fang Jinghong was injured by the Helian Sect Master, and he is still staying in the county to recover from his injuries. The Helian Sect Master sent an order to dig three feet into the ground to find him, and even offered a reward of one hundred thousand taels of silver, so these

Only disciples can be so crazy!"

"hiss……"

One hundred thousand taels of silver. When they heard this amount, everyone immediately took a breath, and many of the brave ones even had their eyes gleaming.

Just when they were about to ask again, there was a sharp shout.

"Wan Xiaolou, you deaf idiot, you are talking nonsense here again, get out of here, get out of here!"

A group of Shenyin Sect disciples came over. A young disciple at the head of them suddenly showed disdain when he saw the young man in shabby clothes, as if he knew him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard the name "Deaf Man". Then they remembered that the young man had been staring at their lips when he spoke just now, and they immediately came to their senses.

The boy was really deaf. He stared at their lips and it turned out that he was lip reading.

As for the young man, that is, Wan Xiaolou, when he heard the words "deaf man", an imperceptible cold light suddenly flashed deep in his eyes, but his face immediately showed a bit of sneer, and he cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Huang, I

Let’s go… let’s go.”

Seeing his appearance, Senior Brother Huang's eyes became even more contemptuous. He no longer looked at him. He just raised the portrait in his hand towards the crowd and shouted: "Look out for me. The Shenyin Sect is arresting this beast. If

If you find anything, report it to me immediately. If anyone dares to hide anything, he will be treated as guilty as this animal, and I, the Shenyin Sect, will definitely kill him without mercy!"

The Shenyin Sect is the only mainstream force in Yunye County, and has a good reputation in Wanyang County. Although Senior Brother Huang has a arrogant attitude, no one dares to refute, and they quickly nodded in agreement with a submissive attitude.

When Senior Brother Huang saw this, he didn't feel angry. He sneered and left. When everyone turned around, the deaf boy had disappeared into the crowd.

…………

Wan Xiaolou was obviously very familiar with Yunye County. He left the crowd and walked through the streets for a long time, and finally came to an inconspicuous ruined temple in the west city.

"Brother Xiaolou, you are back!"

"Brother Xiaolou is back."

"Why are you coming back so late today? I thought something happened."

…………

As soon as he came back, more than ten children, about eight to fifteen years old, rushed out of the yard, including boys and girls, all in ragged clothes, surrounding him.

Looking at these children, Wan Xiaolou showed a warm look on his face. While signaling everyone to feel relieved, he looked up at the ruins of the temple and asked in a low voice, "Has the senior left?"

One of the oldest girls shook her head at him and said: "No, Brother Xiaolou, that senior gave us money today to buy food, and also taught us a body-building exercise.

If you are not here, we will teach you later!"

"Yes, yes, that senior is so powerful. He can hit a wall with a piece of straw. He is the most powerful person I have ever seen. The bad guys from the Shenyin Sect are not as powerful as him."

"Yeah, yeah, I saw it too."

…………

When these people are talking, just like Wan Xiaolou, they all stare at other people's lips. Obviously... these more than ten children are all deaf.

When Wan Xiaolou heard what these children said, his face suddenly showed excitement and excitement, and his breathing became slightly heavier. He nodded to everyone and signaled them to wait for him, while he walked cautiously towards the ruined temple.

In the ruined temple, there is a handsome young man in his early twenties, dressed in green, with a long sword and a black iron rod in his hands. He is sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, his expression is calm, just sitting, his whole body is exposed

A sense of majesty.

"Senior, the Shenyin Sect's search intensity is still very strong and has not relaxed!"

Wan Xiaolou knelt down directly in front of the young man. Although it was not the first time that he met the young man, he still couldn't help but admire him every time he saw him, especially knowing that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him was probably the one who rebelled against him.

The key to God changing your destiny is that you can't help but lower your posture.

The man in Qingyi came to Broken Temple on the 25th of last month. He was injured at that time. Wan Xiaolou relied on his many years of experience in Yunye County to tell at a glance that he was not a local. In addition, his hands

The precious long sword he held in his hand and the iron rod that all of them couldn't lift together, they immediately realized the identity of the man in Tsing Yi. It was not simple...

Sure enough, even though the man in Tsing Yi was physically injured, two disciples from the Shenyin Sect rushed to search for him that day, but they were still killed by him with one blow.

Wan Xiaolou happened to know those two Shenyin Sect disciples. They were the core disciples of the Shenyin Sect. They were both tenth-level warriors. In the eyes of Wan Xiaolou and others, they could be said to be big figures who would be hard to touch in their lifetime.

.

The man in green only drew his sword once, and the two of them were immediately separated from each other...

At that time, Wan Xiaolou and other children had lived in Yunye County for a long time, and the worldview they had developed was shattered.

At the same time, Wan Xiaolou also realized that his chance to change his fate had come!

The Shenyin Sect’s unique skill, the Golden Jade Roar, is a sonic martial art. Just like other martial arts that require human stakes to practice, the Golden Jade Roar also requires human stakes. Unfortunately, Wan Xiaolou and these children are the gods.

A human stake that Yinmen bought before.

If you want to get started with the martial arts of Jin Yuhou, you must use human stakes to find the range that suits you best, so human stakes are essential.

These people all entered the Shenyin Sect when they were six years old. Some of them were bought and some were kidnapped. They have been used by the core disciples of the Shenyin Sect to practice the Golden Jade Roar for a long time. Their eardrums have long been useless. Fortunately, Wan Wan

Xiaolou was smart and was the first to master the skill of lip reading, and then passed it on to the following children, barely surviving in Yunye County.

What Wan Xiaolou wants is not just to survive. He has suffered nearly ten years of torture in the Shenyin Sect, and will be humiliated by those disciples after he comes out. These debts must be repaid by others.

He only needs an opportunity, and this opportunity is right in front of him now...

Ever since the man in Tsing Yi asked him to go out to inquire about the situation in the county yesterday, Wan Xiaolou had guessed his identity. Although he didn't know that the man in Tsing Yi was so different from the old man in the portrait outside, he was still sure.

He was injured on May 25th and stayed in the ruined temple for the past seven days without going anywhere. He was even asked to help find out about the Shenyin Sect. This couldn't be more obvious.

He was able to kill Helian Wufeng, the elder of the Shenyin Sect, and also escaped from the master of the sect, Helian Wuji. The man in Tsing Yi in front of him was definitely the most powerful person he had ever seen in his life. As long as he could accept him, as long as he

Can you accept him...

"I have already told your friends about the martial arts you want, and they will tell you."

Wan Xiaolou had been looking at the lips of the man in Tsing Yi. When he saw his words, he immediately knocked his head heavily on the ground, raised his head and said: "I beg you, senior, to accept Xiaolou. As long as senior accepts me as your disciple, no matter what I do,

I am willing to do anything, even if one day my senior asks me to die, I will be willing to do so!"

The man in Tsing Yi, that is, Hou Yuxiao, looked directly at the young man. Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke for a long time.

The determination in the young man's eyes was moving.

But what Hou Yuxiao saw was not only determination, but also a trace of strong hatred deep in his eyes. Even though the young man hid it deeply, he could still see it.

When he came here seven days ago, he had already seen the condition of these more than ten children. Combining some of the scenes he saw at the Shenyin Gate, he soon knew the origins of these children and the reasons for their deafness.

There is some sympathy, but he has been in this world for almost three years and has seen too many misfortunes. If he takes on some responsibilities that he shouldn't bear because of sympathy, the results will often be bad.

He could easily see through some of Wan Xiaolou's little thoughts. To be fair, he still admired this young man.

But it is too early for him to accept a disciple now!

Hou Yuxiao looked at Wan Xiaolou's firm gaze, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "You should know that I came to you not to acknowledge your love, right?"

Wan Xiaolou nodded.

"You helped me go out to find out the news today. It was an opportunity I gave you. You did a pretty good job and you didn't have any other thoughts, so I'll give you some skills to satisfy you."

Wan Xiaolou nodded again.

"You don't have enough reason to want me to accept you as a disciple. Although you are smart, your talent is only average, so I don't have any reason to accept you."

"I just want to ask senior to give me a chance. No matter whether it succeeds or not, Xiaolou will not bother me anymore. I beg senior to help me!"

Wan Xiaolou seemed determined and kowtowed again.

Hou Yuxiao looked at his determined face with a strange look in his eyes.

"Let's do this. I'll give you a chance. Haishi is coming soon. If you can think of a way to lure all the disciples of the Shenyin Sect to the West City, I will accept you."

When Wan Xiaolou heard this, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. Attracting Shenyin Sect disciples was not an easy task, but he quickly thought of something. He looked up at Hou Yuxiao and asked: "No matter what

any solution?"

Hou Yuxiao nodded.

"Senior, can you give me some money?"

Hou Yuxiao's eyes showed a strange light, and he gently threw out a bag of broken silver worth about one hundred taels from his sleeve.

Wan Xiaolou took the silver, turned around and walked out of the ruined temple, leaving only one sentence.

"Senior, you must keep your word!"