The throne of God is waiting for me

Sentence, Xiao Wang's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Falling from a high cliff, it should be a 100% sure death. But there are still people who are unwilling to give up and come to search, it seems that the original body is really very frightening...

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time..."

Xiao Wang waved to the bird on the treetop next to him, which was in a posture of [aggrieved silent person], and went downstream along the stream without hesitation.

Not long after he left, a group of people came here. Seeing the corpse on the ground, the middle-aged man in the lead was silent for a long time, and a gloomy smile appeared on his scarred and bumpy face: "He is not dead!"

"If he is not dead, he is not dead, Qiu-his internal strength is exhausted, and he is poisoned. What kind of storm can he stir up?" An old man next to him said impatiently, "I have been tossing with you for a long time, and I am not willing to continue to accompany you!"

The middle-aged man frowned immediately and said with dissatisfaction: "Old Qiu, Don't you know that he has always been cruel and ruthless——"

"I don't know whether he is cruel and ruthless or not!" The old man sarcastically said, "But I have seen your cruelty and ruthlessness. That person is your biological son, hehe!"

"But that's right. It's not a loss to abandon a son who is not close to you in exchange for a reputation!"

"You! Stop slandering me!"

...

Xiao Wang, who had already walked away, naturally didn't know that the search team behind him had a dispute because of him, and almost started a fight.

He walked along the stream, and with the help of the system that was particularly active this time, his clothes fluttered in the burning of invisible energy, as if he was riding the wind. Suddenly, he walked out of the long canyon and saw people in the distance.

With the demeanor of a nobleman, Xiao Wang quickly knocked on the door of a farmer's house, disguised himself as a child of a big family who encountered bandits, took off a small gem on the hilt of the sword and changed into a coarse linen shirt, and then quietly entered the city.

That night, the largest medicine shop in the town encountered a mysterious thief. Some medicinal materials disappeared, but there were a few more gems on the counter.

——

The moonlight was like water, and the frost was everywhere.

In a remote inn, Xiao Wang sat in the room, healing his wounds and sorting out the memories of the original owner.

In today's world, the court is weak and the rivers and lakes are in chaos. The black and white worlds are in endless disputes, and all kinds of heroes emerge in an endless stream.

The original owner was one of the most dazzling young duos in the white world, attracting the attention of the entire world and his reputation spread all over the world.

—— The owner of Guanzhong Mingjing Villa, the top of the list of Jianghu geniuses, the perfect young man Qiu Yibai.

Although the word "perfect" is the biggest irony for him who has been blind since childhood.

However, now he has become a stray dog ​​who is called and killed by the white world, and even the name "Qiu Yibai" does not belong to him.

If Xiao Wang hadn't come, the original owner would have fallen off the cliff and died, automatically leaving the fate script.

"What a complicated love and hate..." After receiving the fate script from the system, Xiao Wang couldn't help shaking his head, "But what does all this have to do with me?"

"... Since I am already an unknown person, abandoned by the world, from now on, the world only needs to praise my name."

Chapter 20 Asking the Peak 2

The ten-mile long street is full of carriages and horses, and thousands of doors and windows are all dressed in clothes.

Guanzhong has been prosperous since ancient times. Even if it is a small city, it is also crowded with carriages and horses. Moreover, there are many more people carrying swords and swords here recently, so even the most remote inns are crowded with guests.

In the west of the city, in a remote small inn.

Although this store is secluded, the owner has a good skill in brewing wine. Just a mouthful of good wine has attracted countless guests.

Before noon, the lobby was already full of seats, and the drinkers were toasting and chatting. When he was excited, he spitted, danced, clapped his hands, and even slapped his hands and shouted proudly... There were all kinds of situations.

"Have you heard about Master Wuque's story, brother?"

"This matter has spread all over the world. Anyone who is not deaf can hear it. What you asked is strange! Let's not talk about other things. If it weren't for looking for him, how could there be so many strange people in the world suddenly appear in this city?"

The person asking the question smiled awkwardly, but drank a big glass of wine, and said mysteriously: "Brother, you don't know, the news in the world is true and false, who knows which one to believe? I have the most accurate information here, and the news comes from Tianji Tower."

When they heard the three words "Tianji Tower", not only the people at the same table, but also the people at the surrounding tables were attracted and looked over.

Seeing that he had attracted so much attention, the man couldn't help but feel proud. He shook his head and began to talk, with a pretentious tone and intonation, which made him look like a storyteller.

"Speaking of which, everyone must know the true identity of this Wuque Master. He is the biological son of Chi Tianhao, one of the Three Swordsmen of Tianchi. However, he has been the owner of Mingjing Villa for thirteen years under the name of Qiu Yibai... Hehe, I guess everyone is still not very clear about the inside story, right?"

"Okay, don't keep us in suspense. At most, we will treat you to this wine!"

Having gotten enough advantage, the man did not dare to cause public anger, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry. Do you still remember the tragedy of the Mingjing Villa thirteen years ago?"

"That day, Chi Tianhao, the hero, happened to be passing through Guanzhong with his son and visited Mingjing Villa. As a result, Mingjing Villa was raided by the Tianmo Cult in the middle of the night. At that time, the fire alarmed the whole city."

"Don't drag it out. Who doesn't know these old stories? It's better to say something useful!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll talk about it soon." After a few sips of wine, the man said with a smile, "As we all know, Chi Daxia and Master Qiu of Mingjing Villa are both one of the Three Swords of Tianchi. A fateful friendship."

"...That night, in order to live up to Master Qiu's death wish, Chi Daxia held Master Qiu alone and fought out of the sea of ​​fire alive. It is said that Chi Daxia's face was disfigured because of this."

"I see, Master Chi is indeed a top-notch hero in the world, so loyal!"

The eyes of the people next to him shone brightly, their faces were filled with admiration and longing, and they drank a bowl of wine and felt a sudden surge of pride.

"What a bullshit guy!"

A clear female voice suddenly inserted into the oblique ground, the voice was bright and hearty, with full disdain.

This inappropriate voice immediately aroused public outrage. Several people looked over with dissatisfaction, only to see a girl in black in her twenties sitting alone with a sword in her hand.

She had an average appearance, with a scar the size of a palm on her forehead, but her aura was extremely wanton. When she saw a pair of angry eyes coming towards them, she looked at them coldly and sneered: "What are you looking at? This girl spits on everyone. Ding, if you call him bullshit, it’s bullshit!”

Her words were vulgar and unscrupulous, and her aura overwhelmed the entire audience: "I saved someone else's son, but left my own son behind, causing a four-year-old child to be blinded by smoke at a young age and fell into the hands of a demon." In the hands of a teacher, you have to pretend to be someone else to survive..."

"But Chi Gobai took his young village owner to change his name, joined a famous sect, and lived a good life for more than ten years. Now he is using the name of righteousness to reveal his son's true identity, and by the way The other party's behavior of secretly working for the Demon Sect... is such a righteous man who kills relatives for the sake of justice!"

In just a few words, the woman uncovered Chi Tianhao's face and stepped on it countless times. It seemed that she was still not cruel enough: "In the past few years, the person who controlled the Mirror Villa has always been Bai Wuyong, the eldest brother of the Three Swords of Tianchi, and Mr. Wuque." It’s just a puppet in the opponent’s hands, why didn’t Chi Shibai jump out and reveal Bai Wuyong’s underworld identity?”

"On the contrary, after Mr. Wuque worked so hard to bring down Bai Wuyong, this hero Chi came out to testify - he is really a bit of a picky person, relying on the kindness between father and son to try to use empty words to gain fame!"

The woman was in high spirits, and her ordinary and even somewhat ugly face seemed to be glowing at this moment. She drank a bowl of wine suddenly, and felt a sense of joy in her chest. When she spoke, it was like a string of firecrackers exploding, speaking very fast and powerfully.

"It's just that he didn't expect that Young Master Wu Que is not a foolish and filial person, but his strength is extraordinary. He managed to break out of the siege and fly to nowhere."

There was an uproar among the people around him, although many people felt that Chi Tianhao was really kind and righteous when he even gave up his own son in order to save his brother's son. ⑧Thinking⑧Rabbit⑧Net⑧

But for the son who mistakenly fell into the Demon Sect, it was a bit too cruel to not urge him to change his ways, but to press him step by step.

Several soft-hearted heroines couldn't understand the so-called loyalty of these men, and they shook their heads and sighed: "No wonder so many people have been searching the mountains and forests nearby, probably because they don't want Mr. Wuque to survive and tell the truth. ”

"Yes, but I didn't expect that Bai Wuyong is actually a member of the Demon Sect. He has been living in Mirror Villa for these years in the name of taking care of his adopted brother's orphan. Maybe the bad things that were revealed were all done by him."

"That's right. Qiu Yibai, the owner of the Mingjing Villa, and Mu Qingfeng, the leader of the Tianshan Sect, have always been known as the two prides of Bai Dao. They are both incomparable."

More people suddenly realized it and whispered to each other excitedly, as if they had suddenly discovered a huge secret.

"Previously, Young Master Wuque had been targeting Mu Qingfeng. Everyone thought it was because of his narrow-mindedness. But now that it has been revealed that Mu Qingfeng is the master of Qiu Shao Village, I finally know why Young Master Wuque is so hostile to Mu Qingfeng alone."

"In order to avoid being discovered by the Demon Sect, Chi Daxia was willing to turn into an unknown old servant and guarded Wushuang Master Mu Qingfeng for more than ten years. Comparing the two, it is no wonder that Wuque Master was jealous and dissatisfied."

These people were so drunk that they didn't care that the people they were commenting on were all famous heroes and rising stars of the younger generation. Instead, they became more and more excited as they talked. Some even had a sudden idea and laughed strangely: "This big pool Xia protects Mu Qingfeng like this, could this be his biological son? "

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry roar suddenly came from outside the inn: "Shut up! How dare you slander my name!"

Chi Tianhao walked through the door aggressively, his already hideous and ugly face becoming even more terrifying because of his anger.

The veins on his forehead popped out one after another, and the gushing anger almost turned into substance. A heavy sword hit the table with a "bang" and landed heavily in front of the man who spoke.

There were cracks in the bluestone slab under his feet, which made the man feel cold and afraid to say anything.

At this moment, Chi Tianhao seemed to be on the verge of going berserk, his eyes were red, and he could hardly contain his terrifying murderous aura.

Everyone shut their mouths together, and all the bodies that had been tilted to watch the excitement shrank back, causing the inn to become silent all of a sudden.

After all, no one would be able to bear the malicious speculation and even insulting words just now. Everyone has reason to believe that if Chi Tianhao was not a white knight who still had to worry about his reputation, but a gangster demon, he would have gone on a killing spree long ago.

In this case, they naturally have to be more obedient, lest they really irritate the other person and make him lose his mind.

"Heh!" The black-clad woman sitting alone with a sword in her arms sneered, her eyes like a handful of ice water, splashing at the furious Chi Tianhao, "Why bother with us little characters, Mr. Chi? We are also making reasonable inferences based on facts!"

"Crack, crack--"

On the floor of the inn, cracks spread like spider webs, and where Chi Tianhao was, a pair of inch-deep footprints sank deeply.

He turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the face of the black-clad woman, and a laugh without emotion came out of his throat, his eyes were cold.

"Hehe, if even the Saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect is considered a little character, then I, Chi, am even less worth mentioning."

Saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect? !

After these five words came out, the atmosphere in the inn became even weirder, and many people were about to sneak away quietly to avoid being affected by the fight between these two big men in the black and white worlds.

Su Yiru calmly reached out and pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword in her arms, raised her head high and looked at the person opposite her, her tone seemed to imply something: "Master Chi's ability to judge people is really excellent!"