Big Brother is Obviously an Alcoholic, How Can He Be So Strong

Chudu, the capital of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The huge and majestic dark city crawled on the ground like a giant beast, and the city gate was like a big mouth, swallowing in and out of the crowd.

The crowds of people outside the city gate approached the city gate and consciously lined up in a long line, waiting for the officers and soldiers to check.

"The recent investigation seems to be extremely strict. What happened?"

"Don't you know yet? It is said that there are rebels from the previous dynasty who have not been captured. The main purpose is to find out their whereabouts. Look over there, isn't there a wanted warrant?"

The few people who were whispering did not notice that a person walked past them and lowered the brim of his hat.

The man looked around twice, then came to the city gate notice and looked up at the portraits on it.

His gaze first fell on the second portrait on the left, and his appearance was somewhat similar to it. It was generally similar, but there were some differences in some details.

Next to the portrait, there is a text introduction: "Xiao Xingluo, the great prince of the former dynasty, whoever finds his whereabouts, will be rewarded with 500 taels, and whoever captures him can enter the imperial city to choose secret scrolls or weapons..."

There were other people who were also reading the notice, and someone said: "Who would choose the secret scroll and weapon? What can be worth 500 taels of gold?"

The man in the hat had a sneer on his face under the shadows.

He could understand clearly that the second half of the notice was clearly for practitioners, they didn't care much about gold, only the magic weapon was attractive.

"Looks like I'm still worth some money..."

Xiao Xing said silently in his heart.

That's right, he is the wanted man in the portrait.

I don't know who made this portrait. He seems to have a certain understanding, but he is not familiar with it.

Or people from the Gao family have seen him many years ago, and based on this, they made certain speculations and painted it.

In any case, it is not so easy to confirm his identity with this painting.

In contrast, the characters in the other paintings are very similar in appearance. If the other party appeared in public, they might be recognized at a glance.

Xiao Xingluo glanced over, and saw a picture of an elderly woman with light wrinkles on her face.

"Xiao Juan, an important servant of the Xiao family, the person who found her trace..."

Xiao Xingluo murmured to himself: "She actually escaped..."

Without looking too much, he looked at the last notice, which showed an old man with mixed black and white hair. The old man looked like an ordinary farmer.

"Taoist Kazuki, fellow of the Xiao family..."

Xiao Xingluo's gaze changed, suddenly, he saw a big rough hand on his shoulder silently.

He was startled and was about to make a move when he turned his head and saw the face of the person behind him, and said in surprise, "Master, you..."

"Let's go, get out of here first."

A face was exposed under the man's cloak, which was exactly the same as the portrait of Yimu Sanren on the wall.

He walked towards the distance first, and Xiao Xingluo quickly followed.

After walking a little further, Yimu Sanren grabbed Xiao Xingluo's shoulders, and plunged into the forest beside the road.

Wherever he passed, all the vegetation gave way to the road, forming a very smooth road.

After going deep into the forest and reaching a deserted place, Yimu Sanren stopped and put Xiao Xingluo on the ground.

Lifting off the cloak, he said, "I told you not to go back to the capital, it's too dangerous, it's not where you should come."

Xiao Xingluo straightened his body and said, "Master, I have already broken through."

He no longer concealed it, and released his golden core breath.

Yimu Sanren opened his mouth, and then said gratifiedly: "Okay, very good. If you can achieve Jindan at your age, you will definitely have a lot to do in the future."

However, then, the expression on his face darkened, and he said: "You have a good talent, as long as you don't act recklessly, you might be able to make progress in decades or hundreds of years. At that time, you will seek revenge from the Gao family. And there is hope."

"Dozens or hundreds of years? Master, it won't take that long. We can do it now. I can barely be considered a master. If I plan to do it secretly, I may not be able to kill the high-level Gao family."

"No. You don't know. They, the Gao family hides a great terror, and it's not something you can deal with now, not even a temptation..."

"Great horror?"

Xiao Xingluo knew clearly that his master went to Chudu this time to investigate Gao's details, so he would say that.

Xiao Xingluo said: "His Gao family is just a family of practice for hundreds of years, and the background is not deep at all. What do they have? Master, what kind of terror are you talking about? Even if I can't deal with it, don't you still have to help me?" Is it? You are a well-known master in the gathering, with your strength..."

The three of them suddenly interrupted him, and said in a dull voice: "I'm afraid, I can't help you."

He shook his body, leaned against a big tree, and sat down on the ground along the trunk.

Xiao Xingluo was horrified to find that his face was green, and the anger in his body was quickly moving away.

"Master, you, what's wrong with you?"

He found that Yimu Sanren's chest began to emit black air, and the wounds on his chest formed a strange pattern.

Yimu Sanren said in a weak voice: "Even if you have achieved Jindan, you can't deal with Gao Shi today. Remember my words, hide yourself, hide well. After I go, you take my storage , the contents inside belong to you. There is another item that cannot fit into the storage space, and it is very important that you take it well.”

He handed over something like a crushed stone, and Xiao Xinghe took it.

Before he could ask what it was, he saw that Yimu Sanren's body was completely rigid, and rings of growth rings that only trees had appeared on his face.

Xiao Xingluo stood up silently, and saw Yimu Sanren's body suddenly turned into powder and fell into the dust.

This is the way of death after practicing Yimu Zhenjue.

He was not surprised, because Yimu Sanren had told him about this aspect, and he had expected it, but he still felt sad.

"Gaoshi..."

He muttered something in a deep voice.

Originally thought that he could break through the golden core and finally be able to hate with one blood, but now he suddenly realized that he still couldn't do anything.

With his strength, at most, he would secretly assassinate the disciples below Gao's Jindan, but it would be of no use.Even if it is successful, it is not enough to make the other party feel troublesome.

"Unless I can kill an important person from the Gao family, maybe they will start to panic."

He turned around, stopped, and said: "Master, I will hide, but I won't hide forever, but like a snake catching its prey, I will find an opportunity to poke my head out of the darkness... "

……

"Who is your Excellency? Don't you dare to meet with your true colors?"

Gao Wengong put his hands behind his back and made a confident gesture.

On the surface he looked relaxed, but in fact he was secretly vigilant.

Standing on the top of the tree, Li Changge's body swayed with the traces of the tree's shaking, as if he was one with the big tree.

He said leisurely, "We have met before."

"Have you seen it?"

Gao Wengong narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking quickly in his mind, and searched his memory through the back he saw in front of him.

Unfortunately, he still failed.

Although he only had a face-to-face conversation with Li Changge not long ago, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never connect a foundation cultivator with this unfathomable master.

What's more, Li Changge also made some disguises and cover-ups.

"Haha, don't worry too much, let me remind you, we are old friends."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Gao Wengong felt a little relieved.

As long as it is not a member of Chaoyunmen, then it will not be a fight to the death.

For people from other forces, or casual cultivators, he was sure not to move his weapon and let the opponent retreat.

"Since it's an old friend, why not come down and meet."

"Well, that's right."

But the person on the tree said again, "By the way, my surname is Xiao. I believe you must be familiar with this surname."

Gao Wengong's complexion changed drastically, the power of the golden core on his body was no longer suppressed, and his aura rose rapidly.

Before turning around, Li Changge said, "Xiao Xingluo, remember this name and this sword!"

He suddenly drew his sword, and a beam of brilliant sword energy shot up into the sky, making Gao Wengong feel terrible pressure.

However, this sword is just a move, and the next sword is the killing move.

Li Changge's body completely disappeared from the treetops, leaving only a long sword falling from midair.

"Stop for me!"

Gao Wengong's brows twitched wildly, feeling a fatal crisis he had never experienced before, he roared, and activated the secret technique with both hands, trying to stop the sword.

A bloody mask appeared in front of him.

He saw that the mask was not broken in the slightest and was intact.

"Heh, it was originally a sword move that was fancy but not useful..."

He laughed, thinking that no matter how bad the opponent's sword was, it should at least damage his own mask, but the result made people laugh.

The next moment after saying this, Gao Wengong suddenly felt some pain in his neck.

Looking down, there was a shallow bloodstain on it, which slowly expanded, and then the blood flowed profusely.

"you you……"

He made two hoarse hoarse sounds.

Only then did he know that it was not his own means that blocked the sword, but that he had already been penetrated before his moves were used.

"Tell me, where did you learn magic skills?"

Li Changge stood behind him, as if talking to an old friend.

"You... can't be Xiao Xing..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground without breathing.

On the surface, he only had a sword mark on his neck, but when a sword passed through, the internal organs in his body were probably destroyed by the sword energy.

Even if it is a golden core, once the body dies, there is no chance of survival.