Time flies, and it is another autumn.

In late autumn, maple leaves are all over the southwest of the main mountain of Huxu Mountain. From a distance, it looks like a fire burning the mountain.

In the vast mountainous realm, the long mountains, many peaks in the scattered sea of ​​clouds, some are big and small, some are far and some are near. Among them, there are seven of them, the tallest and most eye-catching. Even if the clouds and mist are shrouded in, they cannot block the waves of strange light clouds on the top of the peak.

At this time, on the main mountain road, two outer disciples climbed up the stairs. Wang Xiazi, who was walking in front, was short, but very flexible, like a monkey spirit. Following behind was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, an outer disciple who had just entered the Kongxu Mountain Realm for less than half a month. He was tall and thin, with a very fair and handsome face.

After looking at Wang Xiazi in front of him, the young man asked, "Is that Senior Brother Luo really like the legendary one? Is he a weird person?"

"Well? You've only been in the mountain gate for half a month and you've already learned about the Luomao people?"

Romao people?

The boy wanted to laugh when he heard this. This senior brother Wang, Wang, comes from a small country called Dantu. People there always like to call others "someone" disdainfully. If your surname is Zhang, it means "Zhang". But they pronounced "someone", but they make the pronunciation of "mao", so the person named Zhang becomes "Zhang Mao people" when they pronounce it.

The boy nodded: "To be precise, I had heard of his deeds when I entered the mountain gate. More than a year ago, no matter in the world of practice or martial arts, he knew everything."

"Yes, that was the most glorious time in my Kongxu Mountain Realm in recent years. The Luomao people were initially regarded as the leader of my Kongxu Mountain Realm in the future."

"What's going on now?"

"Now? Let's put it this way, in the more than a year since the Luomao people entered the Emptiness Mountain Realm, the inner gate competition, the world trial, the seven gate competition, the joint adventure... He has not participated in it once, and his ranking has long since dropped from the first place in the inner gate to the last. Hehe, relying on his past achievements, he lived in seclusion in the red maple forest northwest of the mountain, and rarely showed up, so I could see him often."

"how so?"

"As more than a year ago, the Luomao people had already been determined to have exhausted their potential and there was no possibility of continuing to practice. As long as he did not take action, he could still retain his identity as a genius. Once he participated in the trial or competition, hehe, he immediately revealed his feelings. To be honest, the brothers and sisters knew it well over the past year, but because of his great contributions, they had not exposed it."

"Oh...it's a pity."

"What's the pity? Humph, since ancient times, there have been countless Mao people who suddenly rise and fall quickly. Fortunately, our Huxu Mountain Realm is not short of geniuses. Over the past year, many geniuses have emerged among the inner sect, main peak, and true disciples, such as Luo Fei, Huo Jun, Yan Daoming, Lu Boya, etc. The four of them all entered the top 64 in the Tiannan Competition a few months ago, and Senior Brother Luo Feiluo has even entered the latest ranks of the ten young masters!"

"It's quite awesome."

While chatting, the two of them climbed up the stairs. The main mountain of the Kongxu Mountain Realm was thousands of miles high, and even if they used their body skills, it would take more than half a day to reach the top of the mountain.

The outer disciples live below the mountain, while the inner disciples live below the mountain, and the inner disciples live above the mountain, and they all have their own department and courtyard halls. The only exception is one person, that person is Luo Chuan.

"It's finally here." Wang Xiazi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the two-story wooden building hidden behind the maple forest in the stream.

"Senior brother...or... you go alone." The young man who came with him stuttered.

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiazi laughed and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, the Luomao people are just a bit weird and are still very kind. As long as you don't provoke him, he won't care about you. You will know when you see him."

Seeing that the boy was still hesitating, Wang Xiazi spread his hands: "I come up to send letters every month. Do you think I'm fine?"

"That's it...well that." The boy nodded reluctantly.

"By the way, I'll tell you something." Wang Xiazi suddenly lowered his voice and said secretly: "The Luomao people can make wine by themselves. His wine is very strange. After drinking it, you can obviously feel that your skills are increasing. Hehe, I have never told anyone about this secret."

The boy nodded and said nothing.

The two followed the stream, walked through the red maple forest, and approached the two-story wooden building.

When he approached the wooden building, the boy's face flushed, and he didn't know if he was nervous or afraid.

"Senior Brother Luo, the announcement of the junior brother Wang Xiazi coming to see the mountain gate autumn competition!" Wang Xiazi stood in front of the wooden building and shouted loudly.

After a long time, a faint voice sounded from the second floor: "Come up."

The two went up the wooden building and saw a young man wearing a linen robe standing on the railing, looking out into the east.

Wang Xiazi's eyes fell to the wine pot next to him, and a hint of greed appeared on his face. The young man stared at Luo Chuan's back in a daze, his eyes froze for a moment.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Wang Xiazi asked in a pleasing manner.

"The clouds penetrate the sky, and the rainbow comes to the west. Tomorrow, there will be hail to the southwest of the mountain boundary tomorrow." Luo Chuan whispered without turning around.

Wang Xiazi curled his lips and grimaced at the handsome young man, his lips moved, and he made a "haired man" lip. He knew in his heart that only by reaching the realm of transformation of the infant, or even returning to the realm of emptiness, can he master it.

The boy forced a smile, but his smile was a bit complicated.

Wang Xiazi is not surprised. He thinks he knows the character of Luomao people very well.

He spoke very loudly, and he seemed to say it naturally every time, and from time to time he showed "unfathomable". There were several times when Wang Xiazi almost took it seriously, but when he walked down the mountain, he realized that the flaw was too obvious.

For this inner brother who likes to speak loudly, Wang Xiazi still maintains superficial respect in addition to the contributions Luo Chuan has made, but also wine that can improve his skills.

"Even if there is hail, it's the elders' business." Wang Xiazi laughed, put down the letter, reached out to touch the wine jar, and sniffed it suddenly: "Tsk tsk, it smells so good. Senior Brother Luo is worthy of being a master of wine rituals. This jar of wine is much more fragrant than the last time..."

"If you want to drink, drink it." Luo Chuan turned around.

Seeing Luo Chuan's face clearly, the young man beside Wang Xiazi couldn't help but clench his fists.

Wang Xiazi was in a hurry to tear up the wine seal, but did not notice any strange things about his companions.

boom!

A sound like a tsunami sounded, and the wine jar in Wang Xiazi's hand shattered inch by inch. The wine splashed on his face, and he realized it and turned his head to look.

"What!" Wang Xiazi opened his mouth wide and looked horrified.

In his vision, the junior brother of the outer sect who had just entered the Kongxu Mountain Realm for half a month rose up and flew towards Luo Chuan.

His body movement was like a black shadow, as fast as lightning, but the most terrifying thing was the rising aura. It was like a black dragon going out to sea. Every time he walked forward half an inch, it would destroy a piece of air and make a thunderous roar due to the astonishing friction.

Although Wang Xiazi is just an outer disciple, because of his shrewdness and ability, he is often sent to various peaks to send letters and posts. He is knowledgeable and has also seen battles between several leading figures of the younger generation.

For example, Huo Jun, the first true disciple, is Huo Jun, the tenth young master Luo Fei, the "Fire Spear" Yan Daoming, and the "Four Tribulation Finger" Lu Boya. They are all the most outstanding geniuses among the younger generation of the Kongxu Mountain Realm, and have become leaders. But compared with the four major disciples, his companion is not inferior to them in terms of aura.

When Luo Chuan was only five steps away, the boy's eyes became deep, as if there were two faint black pools hidden. On his originally fair and beautiful face, black patterns that could be seen with naked eyes appeared, as if cracked land was spreading downwards. At the same time, layers of black mist were scattered on his head, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye. It was so weird and weird.

A force of more than 100,000 kilograms was swept away, causing layers of ripples in the air and covering the wooden building.

Wang Xiazi was frightened. Only then did he realize how terrifying the young man who seemed to be harmless in talking to him along the way! In terms of combat power, he had already joined the ranks of the younger generation of the main peak disciples of the Kongxu Mountain Realm. If he was interested in dealing with him, he would definitely not be his one-union enemy... This Mao man, wait!

Wang Xiazi raised his head in fear, and when he saw Luo Chuan still motionless. At this time, the young man was less than three steps away from him.

No! He wants to kill the Luomao man!

Could it be that he was the assassin who sneaked in by other forces!

The potential of the Luomao man is abolished. Although he has no value, he has made contributions to the Huxu Mountain Realm and even the Tiannan Practice Realm! It is a symbol!

Can't let him be killed!

In just a moment, several thoughts flashed through Wang Xiazi's mind.

At this moment, he hoped that he could have the skills of Huo Jun, Luo Fei and others, to stop or even kill the assassin, making a big splash! But the reality is that he was just an outer disciple who was good at running errands. Even if he had the opportunity to make meritorious deeds in front of him, he would not be able to seize it.

In the blink of an eye, the boy approached Luo Chuan and punched him out, extremely fierce!

His fist was covered with patterns, and the moment he punched, the marks were shattered, and his fist strength suddenly surged. Not only was the air torn into pieces, but it also rolled up a hurricane like a dragon.

"Buzz!"

The sound of ancient inscriptions spreads from the fist wind, making the young man's punch full of mysterious ancient charm.

Who is he...

Wang Xiazi moaned in his heart, and was about to close his eyes, when he faintly saw Luo Chuan seemingly smiling.
Chapter completed!