"Woof woof..." A dirty native dog with extremely poor fur circled around her feet, and then lay down. If Qu Yong was here, he would definitely scream out, because this native dog is too... He is familiar with it. Every time he returns to the village, he has to fight with it. It is Jiuye's dog.

Why is Master Jiu's dog here?

"Eighteen years, six months and seven days." A voice filled with loneliness slowly sounded behind her. It was Master Jiu. He was still leaning on the cane, wearing a neat tunic suit, and his hair was done meticulously. He looked like Much younger.

"Are you here?" Shen Juntian turned his head, looked at Master Jiu, and sighed: "You are old."

The corners of Jiuye's mouth twitched and his left hand trembled several times. He wanted to touch the white hair on her temples, but finally held back, "You are getting old too."

"Really?" Shen Juntian laughed and said, "We are all old. I didn't expect you to still clearly remember the last time we met." To him, she no longer called herself "Lao Shen".

"Every time we meet, I remember it clearly in my mind." Master Jiu seemed a little emotional. He sighed: "How could I forget?"

"But you still chose to leave me." Shen Juntian was also a little emotional, and she said tremblingly: "You still chose to leave me."

Master Jiu said: "I didn't leave you, I was always here. It was you who left me."

"Forget it, there is no need to talk about the past anymore." Shen Juntian sighed: "I just want to ask you, how is that child now?"

"That child..." Master Jiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Juntian and said, "You meet me again after eighteen years, do you still want that child?"

Shen Juntian knew that she couldn't hide it from him, and she was unwilling to hide it in front of him. She said straightforwardly: "Yes, I want that child. It was you who stopped me back then. For this reason, I had to travel all over the world to get another child." Looking for a successor..."

Master Jiu said: "Have you found it?"

Shen Juntian smiled bitterly and said: "If I find it, why should I come back again..." She paused and then said: "Just a few months ago, my old habit suddenly broke out and I fell unconscious on the roadside. personnel......"

"Are you okay?" Even though Shen Juntian was now standing in front of Master Jiu alive, he still couldn't help but worry: "Back then, you fought with that man and injured your heart. It hasn't healed after so many years. Alas... ..."

"It's all an old problem." Shen Juntian felt that he really cared about her, and he didn't know what it felt like in his heart. "Fortunately, two children saved me. It's interesting to say that one of them knows acupuncture. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be alive now. This may be because God doesn’t want to accept me and wants me to find a successor and make arrangements for my funeral.”

Master Jiu said silently: "China is so big, is there no one who can teach you that Wudang Dragon Clan unique skill - Wind Rolling Curtain?"

There are many audiences in Wudang Mountain Taoism, and there are also many martial arts schools. It is not like what Master Jin wrote, that Wudang Sect was founded by Zhang Sanfeng and had seven major disciples. There are many sects in Wudang, and there are often only one successor. Since the "Assassination of the King" that year, , a line of true metaphors was lost, and Wudang Mountain has since retreated from the world to concentrate on practicing Taoism. The context is not as clear as that of Shaolin Temple. Nowadays, most of the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain do not know martial arts, but the real hermits often have unique skills.

Until the Republic of China, when the nation was dying, descendants of many sects in Wudang Mountain were born one after another, the most famous of which were the four sects: Longmen, Tiangangmen, Taiyimen, and Qingxumen. Later, when the situation collapsed, Wudang evolved into many true sects.

It is a fake and indistinguishable sect, and the descendants of these four gates have once again disappeared from the world.

Among them, Shen Juntian is actually the descendant of Longmen. Longmen has thirteen shapes, which are taken from dragon, tiger, crane, deer, swallow, turtle, fish, shrimp, dog, ape, wolf, python, and lynx, a total of thirteen animal instincts.

The essentials, coupled with the corresponding magical essentials of divine will, have evolved to produce various bodies, steps, energy and other abilities. In addition, this is the wind curtain.

Shen Juntian has been searching for many years, and one of his wishes is to pass down the Fengjuan. The real great boxers of the older generation are always looking for disciples. It is often more difficult for a master to find a good disciple than for a disciple to find a master.

"China is big, but it's not as big as that baby back then." Shen Juntian said with unspeakable emotion in his voice, "That kid back then has grown up now, he should be twenty years old."

Master Jiu said coldly: "He is already dead."

"What?!" Shen Juntian's body shook violently. She never expected such a result. Her vision went black for a while, and her body swayed several times before she managed to stand firm by relying on the window next to her. She couldn't believe it: "

How could he be dead? Back then, you said you wanted me to wait for him for eighteen years. I believed in your ability to tell people, so I waited for eighteen years. But why, eighteen years later, am I still alive?

, but he is no longer alive?”

"If you die, you will die." Master Jiu said indifferently: "That is a snake of the future. If you want to transform into a dragon, you must endure the storm. He can't bear it, so he will die."

"How did he die?" Shen Juntian asked: "You have been guarding that village all these years, with you taking care of it secretly, how could he die? Besides, from what I can see, the baby is not short-lived."

Master Jiu said: "He went up the mountain to collect medicine and fell off the cliff and died."

"Falled to death?" Shen Juntian murmured: "Am I destined to die without anyone in my life?"

Master Jiu said: "You have tens of thousands of people under your command, and you have been invincible for many years. How can you die without one?"

Shen Juntian sighed: "I have a large gang, and I thought that when I came to Quzhou this time, I could accept that child, so that he could inherit my mantle of Longmen and pass on the position of my gang leader, but who knew...

..”

There was infinite despair on her face, and her whole body seemed to have lost all its energy and energy. She no longer had the spirit of a young and old person, but she became more and more sluggish, and she was about to die.

Master Jiu couldn't bear to see her like this, and he sighed along with her: "This is all a word of fate. There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it..."

"Fate?" Shen Juntian drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp and said: "Back then, my master took the risk and passed the mantle of Longmen to me as a woman. Did he also use the word fate to comfort himself? I didn't expect that now, this

Your bloodline will be cut off in my hands."

Master Jiu played with his crutch, looked at the fireworks in the sky, and said: "If it's broken, just break it. There are more than thousands of broken inheritances in this world. It's just one more school, so what's the point of fear?"

Shen Juntian said in a deep voice: "If this sect is destroyed in my hands, I will not be able to go to the ground to see the master."

"There is no such thing as being shameless." Master Jiu said, "You also know what your master hates most in his life, but after what you have done over the years, do you still think he will be willing to see you?

"

"Fate?" Shen Juntian suddenly became excited and screamed: "Back then, you separated me with a word of fate, and eighteen years ago, you used a word of fate to make me lose my inheritance. Am I destined to die childless and alone?

Now it’s fate again?”

Master Jiu's expression was also a little bitter. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured Shen Juntian a glass of red wine, saying: "Back then, since you made the decision, I had no choice but to leave. After all, we are on different paths."

Shen Juntian said angrily: "If you hadn't been stubborn about your principles, how would we have gotten to where we are today?"

Master Jiu's eyes passed through the fireworks, as if he had seen the past: "Back then, I wanted to hold an important position in the government, enjoy the country's favor, and want to serve the country and the people, but you just wanted to go underworld. Later, you even became the leader of the brotherhood, Guangdong and Guangxi.

You control everything from street vendors and rickshaw pullers to drug smuggling and arms sales at the border. How can we be fellow travelers? How can I ignore your brother who wants to take revenge on my nine roads?"

"Guan?" Shen Juntian said: "There are 30,000 policemen in Guangdong and 100,000 troops stationed in Guangdong. From top to bottom, who doesn't turn a blind eye? Who do you think you are? You are just a small person in charge of Jiutiao Street.

He's just the police chief! How do you care?"

At that time, the situation was turbulent, the National Government was divided between good and bad, Guangzhou and Guangxi were on the border with Southeast Asian countries, the law was corrupt, and there were many soldiers and bandits. But in such troubled times, Guangzhou had nine roads, no litter was picked up on the road, and the houses were not closed at night. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, just because of this.

There is a police sergeant on the nine roads that scares both gods and ghosts. His name has been forgotten by people, but he is nicknamed "Jiuye" in the world.

Master Jiu is selfless and ruthless in his killings. He will catch everyone who breaks the law on these nine streets. It is said that his marksmanship is the best in the world. He will not give face to anyone and no one can escape. The last leader of the Brotherhood was killed in

In his hands.

That year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fraternity held a grand banquet, and the whole Guangzhou was bustling with excitement. The leader Zhuo Tianhu took advantage of the wine to pat his chest on his brothers, and wanted to pick the first shot in Guangzhou. He rushed

Entering Jiutiao Road, he raped an 18-year-old girl in the street, killed her whole family, and finally set a fire to demonstrate to Master Jiu.

When Master Jiu arrived, it was too late. The raging fire turned the grinning faces of everyone in the brotherhood into an infinitely ugly look. He pointed his finger to the sky and vowed on the spot to seek justice for the girl's family.

At that time, Zhuo Tianhu was surrounded by more than 90 leaders of the Brotherhood, including big and small hall leaders, as well as eight bodyguards. However, Master Jiu moved like a thunderous wrath. He ignored himself and resisted seven shots, closing in on Zhuo Tianhu.

He slapped his head, and everyone on the spot was stunned by this bloody scene.

Master Jiu held up Zhuo Tianhu’s head and placed it in front of the corpses of the girl’s family. Although there were only thirty or forty people in the brotherhood with guns in this battle, and they were all drunk, Master Jiu picked up a hundred of them each.

The leader of the fraternity, which was in the limelight, was picked up, and it suddenly became powerful throughout the world.
Chapter completed!