the next day.
Xiongba, who had recovered a little from his injuries, slowly stopped his work, got up and walked out of the guest room.
Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Xiong Ba's depressed mood finally dissipated a little.
but......
At this moment, a group of people suddenly surged up from both sides of the restaurant.
The leaders were two young girls, one of whom was holding a doll in his hand.
The remaining few people all looked weird and strange.
The two girls looked at Xiong Ba with smiles and said softly: "Hahaha, old man, as soon as you die, the world will belong to us, and the martial arts world can rise again in Tianchi!"
Xiongba smiled coldly: "You are serving the Tianxiahui, and you are indeed planning something evil!"
As soon as the words fell, the two sides immediately fought together.
original.
Even if the Tianchi killer comes together, he is no match for Xiong Ba.
But no matter what, Xiong Ba was seriously injured at this moment. Even after resting for a night, he still did not recover.
In just a few moves, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the Tianchi killer.
Xiongba's heart was crossed, and he used a move to return his vitality to three points, resisting the Tianchi killer and escaping into the depths of the Zhonghua Pavilion.
On the surface, Zhonghua Pavilion only looks like a two-story building.
But as Xiongba walked further inside, he discovered that there was a cave inside.
Behind the building, there is even a spacious mansion!
And this time.
A sad and plaintive erhu sound came faintly from the depths of the house.
Hearing this burst of erhu sounds, Xiong Ba felt that the turbulent true energy in his body slowly stabilized.
With a look of surprise on his face, he couldn't help but raise his feet and walk towards the depths of the house.
But see.
In the deepest part of this house, a person is sitting upright on the wooden bed, playing the erhu with his eyes closed!
Xiong Ba was shocked and couldn't help but interrupt: "Who is your Excellency?"
The man did not stop what he was doing, but slowly replied: "I have no name, so why bother asking."
"No name, no surname, Heavenly Sword has no name?!"
Xiongba's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Are you the martial arts legend who was rumored to have passed away twenty years ago, Wuming?"
"I'm afraid it's too cold at high places in the beautiful buildings. Leader Xiong, have you experienced the pain of high places now?"
Hearing this, Xiong Ba looked sad and felt confused.
However.
at this time.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded from outside the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw a young man wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword walking from outside the courtyard with a big smile.
This man's white clothes are as beautiful as the snow, and his grace is peerless.
As he walked, he said with a smile: "Wu Ming, please stop playing, otherwise the leader of the Xiong Gang will be tortured to death by your music before he is killed by the traitors."
Xiongba's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.
because.
The person who came was none other than his cheap son-in-law, Lin Fan.
Unfortunately.
Lin Fan's scorching gaze towards him was not cold at all.
"Old Xiong, although I promised Youruo to protect you, I will not take back Tianxiahui for you."
Hearing this, Xiong Ba was so depressed that he just wanted to vomit blood.
However, now, it is the best outcome for him to save his life.
Wuming reluctantly put away his erhu, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Well, I originally wanted to help Leader Xiong, but with Young Master Lin here, there is no need for me to take action."
Hearing Wuming's words, Lin Fan smiled inwardly.
Isn't that right? You've already let me pretend, but I'm still pretending?
If you want to say who is the best at showing off in Fengyun, it is definitely Wu Ming.
Play the erhu with full blood, and the remaining blood is everywhere!
Never fight the boss when it is full of health. I will take care of the remaining health of the boss!
The number one force in the situation is nothing to do!
The two of them had just finished speaking.
Outside the hospital, there was another noise.
The killers of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi have already been chasing them.
"Old Xiongba, come out and die!"
Listening to the Tianchi killer's shouts outside, Xiongba sighed helplessly, tears flashed in his eyes, and he sighed slowly: "Forget it, I know what to do."
Said.
He walked out of the room alone, came to the small courtyard, and in front of the Tianchi killer, he abolished his martial arts.
However.
The Tianchi killer was unwilling to give up and still wanted to kill Xiong Ba.
At this time.
Lin Fan's face turned cold, and the Blood Demon Sword behind him was instantly unsheathed.
bass!
A clear sword cry sounded in the small courtyard.
Then, Lin Fan's voice came from the room.
"Lao Xiong has withdrawn from the world. From now on, he will no longer be involved in disputes. If anyone wants to cause trouble for him, just come to me, Lin Fan."
Upon hearing this, the Tianchi killers changed their expressions.
Who is the most famous person in the world right now?
None other than Young Master Xiaoyao Lin Fan.
His martial arts skills are almost divine, and he has the world's best divine sword in his hand. What's even more frightening is that he also has a fire unicorn, a strange beast that is not weaker than the top masters in the world!
You must know that even peerless figures like Nie Renkuang and Duan Shuai are just cannon fodder in front of Huo Qilin!
What's more, they are the Twelve Killers of Tianchi?
During this period, some good people even named Lin Fan the number one martial arts master.
When Lin Fan spoke like this, Tianchi Killer sighed, and even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only retreat.
Half a month later.
In Lingyin City in the south of the Yangtze River, a nursery rhyme has been circulating.
"Lingyin Temple outside Lingyin City, Lingyin Immortal in Lingyin Temple. Lingyin Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money."
I don’t know if there are immortals in Lingyin Temple.
But recently, a gray-haired old man came to the mountain behind Lingyin Temple.
In the back mountain, among the lush bamboo forest, a thatched house is looming.
At the same time, bursts of sad and desolate erhu sounds can also be heard.
"Your song is too sad, change it to "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
Lin Fan walked in from outside the bamboo forest.
His eyes fell on the martial arts legend Wuming who was playing the erhu in front of the hut.
Although Lin Fan proposed several times to compete with Wuming, he was always rejected by Wuming.
Moreover, after getting to know each other during this period of time, Wuming also discovered that Lin Fan was more sophisticated than anyone he had ever met before, making it difficult for people to see through.
While the two were talking, two people slowly walked out of the hut.
It was Xiong Ba who had become an ordinary person after his martial arts was disabled, and Youruo who came over.
After being deactivated in martial arts that day, Xiong Ba turned gray overnight. Now he is just an old man, and is no longer the all-powerful leader of the Tianxia Gang.
"Brother Wuming, I want to thank you very much. If you hadn't awakened me, I would still be addicted to those illusory fame and fortune."
The white-haired Xiongba looked thoughtful. With Youruo's support, he slowly came to the stone table in front of the hut.
Hearing Xiongba's words, You Ruo curled her lips and said with a smile: "Dad, I hope you can live an ordinary life. Our family can be healthy and happy, and my daughter will be satisfied."
Hearing this, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly from behind, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Can Xiong Ba really be stable and willing to live such an ordinary life?
Lin Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to make random guesses.
He only hoped that Xiongba would really change his ways and not participate in the disputes in the world.
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