Supreme Martial Dao

White House, this day is very lively. [:.text

The land of Kyushu, the big families gathered together, the younger generation, the gatherings, the whole white house is extremely lively.

The six blood family, the seven major physique families, gathered here, let the white family look like a starlight.

The leaders of the major families gathered together. Among them, how many people will become the leaders of the entire Tianxuan continent in the future?

It's hard to imagine!

At the moment, in the depths of the White House, there is not a big one in the other. One old and one young, standing in the yard and looking into the distance.

It’s said that it’s old and young, but this old man is only fifty or sixty years old, young, not a teenager, about twenty-seven years old!

Young man, tiger back, 7 feet above the height, wearing a sturdy uniform! The coarse hemp vest clung to his body, fully demonstrating his strong body.

The lumpy muscles are full of explosive power.

His expression is determined, his eyes are indifferent, and he looks in the distance with a trace of nostalgia.

"How? Kid, what are you worried about?" Standing next to the young man, the old man’s mouth asked a little.

" Still worried about the kid?" The old man seemed to think about something and asked.

"One year!" The man spoke when he heard the old man.

The sound is slightly hoarse, with a hint of ice.

The words fell, the fists clenched, and there was a murder in the eyes.

"One year, yeah, it’s almost a year!" The old man sighed as he saw the young man look like this.

There is a hint of nostalgia: "Is that kid disappearing for a year? Don't know, now, how?" I believe that the kid can't die!"

The old man said quietly.

"He, not dead!" When the old man was heard, the young man turned back and glanced at the old man coldly, faintly said. The words are firm.

"You kid..." I felt the icy breath of the young man, and the old man’s mouth pumped and yelled.

Then, carrying the old wine gourd bottle in his hand, he poured a sip of spirits, licked his mouth and took a deep breath: "If you don't die, think about it, this kid doesn't know this year." How much bitterness did you eat? Northern Xinjiang, no trace... He... Did you come to the mainland? It should not be so fast!

In the face of the drug king Wang Zongwu’s pursuit, he...”

The old man, with a hint of worry.

There are some resentments in my eyes, and a strong face emerges from my mind.

If you have a rest, hope will not die. This sentence, the old man remembers. This is the sentence that the kid said at the beginning.

Now, is that kid still holding hope and fighting? he does not know.

How many times did he experience this year? The old man can't imagine.

"This time, after the white family secrets, you go back to the northern Xinjiang! The boy has no news, the northern Xinjiang, the turmoil! Now, there is a restless life. Perhaps, the Wang family, will not hold on!" The old man sighed.

The news from Northern Xinjiang made him unable to rest assured.

A year has passed, and from the moment I heard the news that the kid was missing, the kid was silent.

He has only one sentence: he can't die!

He is so determined that he is not even willing to look for it. Not willing to return to northern Xinjiang.

Even if he knew that there was a storm in the northern part of the country, he was silent.

This year, in his life, it seems that only cultivation is left. Also, silence!

This silence is disturbing. The old man is very worried. He knows that this kid is silent because he is afraid because he escapes. Even if he is strong again, it is inevitable.

If the kid is out of the way, how crazy is this kid?

This year, he has no action. But is he really not worried?

No, he is very worried! He is quite worried! Just him, afraid to face! Because, he is very clear, with the strength of the kid, under the pursuit of the martial arts ... what will be the result. There is no news in one year, and it is what it stands for.

He, afraid to face. Perhaps it was fear, so I chose to escape. This is the way he escapes.

Just, many things, escaping, can't solve the problem, and the face is always faced.

"Northern Xinjiang, how is there!" Hearing the old man's words, the strong man took a deep breath and asked with a hoarse voice!

The tone is very cold and cold.

"It is very dangerous. The Nangong family, together with the other two families, will soon be ready. Perhaps, just recently! The royal family of the Tianfeng Kingdom is also restless. I heard that Zilan is even imprisoned... It seems that they...

Xingchenzong, was pinned! Today, the king is isolated! In addition to these big forces, there are some small forces that are also eager to move, want to divide the king.

The tree is big, the Wang family, the limelight of the past few years, has attracted too many embarrassment!

And inside the Wang family, it seems that a lot of strength has also passed away! The kid is missing, the king lost the backbone, you should know what will happen!

The old man sighed.

"This way?" Hearing the old man's words, the man's eyes flashed a bit of chilly chill, his eyes, slightly smashed.

"This is the case! So, you can't be silent anymore. Perhaps, at this time, you should take up this burden! The commitment must bear. No matter what... The boy is! Your home is your foundation! All the efforts of the kid are placed in it.

How much he paid for the foundation of today, no one knows better than you!

The old man smiled bitterly.

"Jumping clowns, all came out. My family, I want them to touch!" The man's eyes were cold and muttered.

A year of silence, a year of neglect, let him know that this moment can no longer be ignored.

Northern Xinjiang, how many things happened, how could he not know? However, he has been able to avoid this topic.

Because he believes the people over there, he believes that he can get through!

Just, now, it seems, really hard!

How about the tens of thousands of lions, returning to Huangquan Road!" Take a deep breath, the man with a slightly hoarse voice, sighed with a sigh. Muttered to himself.

Then, he turned to look at the old man: "After this white family secret, I took a trip!"

The words are very cold, but they are very firm!

When I heard the man, the old man’s mouth showed a smile: “My old man is just fine, look at the excitement in the past!”

"With you!" said the man faintly!

"Well, my ancestors are coming, the other two people seem to be coming too! Let's go, we should set off!"

Feeling the breath coming from behind, the old man smiled a little and said faintly.

The voice fell and turned to look.

At the moment, behind them, three figures came.

The old man who is headed, is a chivalrous fairy! Silver-white long hair, slightly distracted, dancing with the wind, the expression is indifferent and full of a fairy spirit.

Behind the old man, followed by a man and a woman.

The man is about 24 years old and the woman is about 23 years old! The two are also indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Going here, the headed old man looked at the man and the old man standing here: "It's time to go!"

Until this time, he showed a smile.

A man and a woman standing behind him, this is a slight nod. However, there is not much feeling.

"Go!"

The old man standing here nodded and respectfully said.

The voice fell, a line of five people, going outside the hospital.

......

"Miss, time is almost there!"

At this time, in another luxury house in Baijia, a woman of about 20 years old stood by the window and looked forward to some ecstasy. I don't know when, a figure walked over to the girl's side and said softly.

"Fouber!" When she saw this figure, the woman turned her head and smiled!

"Miss, it’s time to go!" said the old man, who was called Foub.

"Starting?! Well, it's time to start!" The woman nodded slightly and muttered.

"Fouber, I don't know why, I feel, this moment, my distance from him, it seems to be very close! Just beside me. I miss him!" The woman muttered after a sigh of sigh, she In the eyes of the eyes, flashed a trace of nostalgia.

When I heard the woman's words, the man named Fu Bo, his mouth slightly pumped, showing a distressed expression: "Northern Xinjiang, no trace! Maybe..."

He can't say it. Because he is afraid of a woman's heart.

Thinking of the woman’s situation today, he has a pitiful expression on his face.

If it is necessary, his old bones, even if it is a noisy, how! Can't keep the lady's happiness, can't you abandon the pain of the lady?

"He's fine, sure!" the woman said firmly. The tone is faint: "How is the Northern Xinjiang?"

"Danger!" The word Fubo is very simple, but it makes the girl's figure slightly.

"Yuan Xiu and Shadow have passed, maybe help!" Fu Bo added.

"If there is an accident there, I will let the northern Xinjiang swell and blood, let all the family members of the northern Xinjiang, and be buried with them!"

The girl nodded and muttered. Then there was a chilly look in the eyes that did not match the temperament and appearance.

That look, as if through the eternal flood, bringing infinite murder and resentment.

"Miss, you..."

Seeing the girl looks like this, Fu Bo sighed.

"Speaking of it, Fobo, I am not kidding! Even the last drop of blood!" The girl is very determined.

She is firm and makes the old man's eyes flash a bit of pain! Sighing and sighing, can you help?

Seeing the distant, the figure that walked toward the other courtyard, the old man’s eyes flashed cold, and he had this old bone, perhaps, really did something.

"Singer!"

When the cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man, the figure came at this time. Then, quickly ran towards their window.

Seeing this figure, the woman’s eyes flashed a bit of disgust and unhappiness.

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