Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

Wushuang City, Song Family.

In the huge backyard, a compass-shaped object floated quietly.

There was no one around, and there was an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Until a burst of hurried footsteps broke the calm.

A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. Looking at the floating compass in front of him, he first showed a trace of fear in his eyes, then thought of something, gritted his teeth, and walked up.

"Song Yuan has a hundred thousand urgent matters, please see the two ancestors."

Nothing happened after the voice fell.

It was as if he was just talking to the air.

"Song Yuan has a hundred thousand urgent matters, please see the two ancestors."

He said it again.

About two seconds after the voice fell,

"What alarmed the two ancestors."

A voice sounded, as if it came from the compass, but it seemed to come from the courtyard, everywhere.

"Uncle!"

Song Yuan was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Something big has happened! A matter of utmost urgency!"

As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

"A matter of utmost urgency? Come in first and talk about it."

"Yes."

Song Yuan stretched out his hand and stretched it forward carefully.

The moment his fingers touched the compass, a suction force sucked him into the compass.

To outsiders, Song Yuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, which was very magical.

Song Yuan felt that his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a garden.

Flowers of various colors competed for beauty, fragrance filled the nose, water gurgled, and fish swam happily in it.

Not far away, there were carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and towers, and ancient style.

It was like being in a painting.

He came to this place more than once. It is said that the scenery here is not only beautiful, like a fairyland on earth, but also the vitality of heaven and earth is several times that of the outside world. If you reach the realm of heaven and man, you can practice in it, which is much better than outside. However, he can only think about this idea in his heart, because unless you reach the realm of heaven and man, or are highly valued by several ancestors, otherwise, you are not qualified to practice in it at all. It is a great opportunity to stay here for a while. "You just said that something urgent happened. What is it?" A voice sounded in front of him. The man who spoke was a man who looked a bit like Song Tian, ​​but he was much older and had wrinkles on his face, but his whole person was more imposing, giving people a sense of majesty without anger. "Hello, uncle!" Song Yuan hurriedly saluted. The man in front of him was the former head of the Song family, and he was also the most valued by several ancestors in the entire family. After passing the position of head of the family to Song Tian, ​​he moved in here and strived to break through to the realm of heaven and man as soon as possible. But what he said next was...

Song Yuan broke out in cold sweat on his back. He couldn't imagine how this person would react after hearing it.

"Didn't you say you had something to say? Why are you so hesitant? Do you want me to kick you out?" Song Lianfeng said with an unhappy look.

"Uncle, before I say anything, I hope you can be mentally prepared." Song Yuan swallowed his saliva and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, just say what you want to say." Song Lianfeng frowned and became more and more impatient.

Although he was not at a critical moment of cultivation just now, it would be unpleasant for anyone to be disturbed while practicing.

"Yes, yes."

Song Yuan licked his lips and asked, "Uncle, do you remember that my elder brother came here yesterday?"

"Tian'er?"

Song Lianfeng was startled, then his eyes turned cold, and he said, "Of course I remember that the one who killed Xiaogang was from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. Tian'er came here at that time because he considered that there was a mid-stage Tianren Realm warrior in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, so he asked several ancestors for help. According to the time, they should have arrived in Jiangnan City a long time ago, or even come back."

"Uncle," Song Yuan suddenly choked up and said in grief, "They can't come back."

"What!"

Sure enough, hearing Song Yuan's words, Song Lianfeng was shocked, and then shouted:

"What did you say just now! Say it again!"

"Uncle, I just got the news that my elder brother and others were all detained by the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association and taken hostage. The whereabouts of my seventh uncle are unknown, and Carl, who went with my elder brother and others, was killed on the spot." Song Yuan said, tears bursting out like a dam.

Although he was still a little unhappy with Song Tian and others in his heart.

But everyone said that they were all from the same family, and now they suffered such a misfortune, he was really sad.

Of course, what scared him more were the following two things.

Carl of the Renaissance Society was killed, and the whereabouts of the seventh uncle were unknown.

No matter which of these two things, the nature of them was extremely serious, and as a result, they happened at the same time.

"How is it possible!"

Song Lianfeng stood up from the ground and stared at the other party: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The seventh uncle is a genuine Tianren realm warrior. Although he is only in the early stage of Tianren realm, he has no problem dealing with ordinary Tianren realm warriors in the middle stage.

Just like the old Wang of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, although he is a Tianren realm warrior in the middle stage, his combat power is average, otherwise, how could he not even have a secret realm.

The Seventh Uncle went over and was definitely more than enough to deal with the other party.

As for Shi Tao, according to Tian'er's information, he has already gone out and will not be able to come back for a while. Even if he comes back, there is still Karl from the Renaissance Association there.

The two of them could definitely get it done by joining forces. However, Song Yuan came to tell him that Karl was dead, his seventh uncle was missing, and everyone else was being held hostage by the Martial Arts Association?

This was the only thing that came out of Song Yuan's mouth. If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped him in the face.

"Plop!"

Song Yuan knelt on the ground directly, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Uncle, even if my nephew has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard, he would not dare to tell you such a thing to deceive you! Now the whole thing has been spread, Yan Eighty percent of the various aristocratic families in the country already know about this, and I’m afraid the Fuxing Association will also know about it soon.”

"What!"

Song Lianfeng opened his eyes wide.

This, is this true?

But, how is this possible?

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said angrily: "Tell me, what is going on?"

"Yes, uncle."

Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and then told what he knew.

"What did you say?"

Song Lianfeng's eyes almost popped out of his head, "The one who killed Karl was Chen Fan? Wasn't it the one named Wang?"

"Yes, it is."

Song Yuan nodded repeatedly and said: "According to the news from Jiangnan City, Karl of the Fuxing Association was killed by Chen Fan of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. From the beginning to the end, no one named Wang appeared."

"How can it be!"

Song Lianfeng stared at him, "Didn't you say that Chen Fan is a True Yuan realm warrior? He is not yet twenty years old, how could he possibly kill Karl from the Renaissance Society?"

To put it bluntly, it is almost impossible for even his seventh uncle to kill Karl in a one-on-one situation.

"Uncle, I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, the rumors are like this." Song Yuan said quickly: "And, and..."

"And what!" Song Lianfeng was furious, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly!"

"Moreover, that Chen Fan said that he was the one who killed the seventh uncle." After Song Yuan said this, his body was trembling.

This was also the reason why he was scared outside before.

Whether it is the seventh uncle, the second uncle, or the sixth uncle, each of them is the soul of the Song family, and no one can die!

If one person dies, the Song family's deterrent effect on other families will be greatly reduced, and the Song family will even lose the opportunity in the Presbyterian Council election soon.

After all, other families have three Heavenly Realm warriors, but the Song family only has two. Why?

For the second uncle and the sixth uncle, it was even more unacceptable news. The three of them were brothers. In addition, they had known each other for hundreds of years, and suddenly one of them was killed. You can imagine how much they felt in their hearts. Anger, how far it will reach.

It is very possible to slap him to death as the reporter!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Song Lianfeng roared.

The seventh uncle, who has lived for hundreds of years and has been through so many great storms, will die in the hands of a young boy?

Are you kidding me?

It’s simply the most ridiculous thing in the world! ! !

"Lian Feng," at this moment, an old voice came from the palace in the distance, "What happened to make you so lost?"

"How can you say that I am also the last head of the Song family? The person who will take over our mantle in the future is so easy to get angry. How can you behave like this? How can you let us hand the Song family into your hands in the future?" Another question came from him. The voice came from another palace. Compared with the previous voice, the tone of this one was obviously a little unhappy.

Song Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt his body tremble when he heard these two voices.

Because the people who made these two voices were the other two ancestors in the family.

Song Lianfeng quickly bowed in the direction of the two palaces and said, "Lianfeng accidentally disturbed the two ancestors. Please forgive me."

"That's all."

As soon as the voice sounded, the two people present felt their eyes blurred, and a tall and thin old man appeared in front of them.

At the same time, the surrounding air fluctuated again.

A short, fat old man with gray hair also appeared in front of the two of them.

"I've met my second uncle and my sixth uncle." Song Lianfeng quickly saluted.

Song Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, was also kowtowing.

"okay."

The tall and thin old man waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Song Yuan, "Are you the junior guarding the entrance? I remember you only came here once yesterday, why are you here again today? Tell me, what is it? ?”

The pudgy old man also seemed to think that compared to the former's gaze, he put much more pressure on people.

"Two ancestors, something serious is going to happen."

Tears welled up in Song Yuan's eyes again, and he repeated what he had said to Song Lianfeng before.

"What did you say!"

As soon as the pudgy old man stretched out his hand, Song Yuan's body flew up and was caught by the former's throat.

"You said Lao Qi's whereabouts are unknown? Say it again?"

"Cough, cough..."

Song Yuan's face was red from holding back, and he couldn't breathe anymore. How could he speak?

"Lao Liu."

The tall and thin old man spoke up: "You don't even know if this is true? Why are you so excited? Why don't you let him go yet."

"snort!"

As soon as the pudgy old man let go, Song Yuan fell to the ground with a plop.

"Tell me what happened in detail. If there is any nonsense in it, you should know the consequences."

"The juniors don't dare, the juniors don't dare."

Song Yuan was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

He knew that coming here to tell the two ancestors about this would not yield any good results.

But he had no choice. Who asked him to guard the entrances and exits of the two places? If he didn't dare to notify him as soon as he got the news, the consequences would only be more serious in the future.

But compared with just now, he clearly paid attention to his wording this time.

After hearing this, the two ancestors of the Song family turned dark.

"That's complete nonsense!"

The short and fat old man shouted angrily: "How can a mere True Yuan realm warrior be the opponent of Lao Qi? Even if he is a Heavenly Realm warrior, he can't!"

"Sixth uncle is right."

Song Lianfeng echoed: "I think about this matter, there must be other families who are fabricating rumors and trying to get our Song family into chaos. Their intentions are terrible!"

"Have you contacted Tian'er and the others?"

He looked at Song Yuan.

"I have contacted you, but no one answered." Song Yuan said obediently: "But after I got the news, I urgently sent someone to go to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association to inquire about the situation. I believe it won't be long before there is news. ”

"waste!"

The short and fat old man glanced at him, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand.

This is a jade communication talisman. Its function is similar to that of a mobile phone. It can transmit information and even make video calls. What is even more rare is that it is not blocked by space.

The next moment, he had a thought.

The originally smooth surface of the jade talisman immediately showed a layer of water-like ripples.

This is him contacting the other party.

What the junior kneeling on the ground said was true or false. As long as he contacted Lao Qi, everything would naturally come to light.

As for being unable to contact him, he definitely didn't believe it in his heart.

What if a beast wave breaks out outside?

No matter how dangerous it is, can it still be as dangerous as the era when they were in the realm of practicing gods and the realm of gods and humans was not as dangerous as dogs?

However, as time passed little by little, the ripples on the jade talisman did not change at all, and the short and fat old man also panicked.

This is something that has never happened before. Usually the three of them communicate with each other. Unless it is a very special situation, there will definitely be a reaction within a second or two.

Time flew by, and nearly ten seconds passed. The short, fat old man finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Old Qi, what happened to you over there? Why didn't you respond, Lao Qi?"

The expressions of the tall, thin old man and Song Lianfeng on the side changed.

Is it possible that the news circulating outside is true and that Lao Qi is really missing? (End of chapter)