Verdict of Fate

The two of them stayed in the [A] Class apartment for two days. Xiao Xiang Feng was really not used to it since this place was not suitable for him. However, Sima Ling Wei was different. Comfortable. It was very respectable and had a direct relationship with his family.

Laughing to the wind to pack his things, "I'm leaving! Will you come with me? "

Sima Ling nibbled on an apple and said, "If you want to leave, go by yourself. I'm not done yet."

The latter shook her head and said, "If there's a bad person, I can't help you! "Just in case." Sima Ling didn't wait for him to finish, he had already eaten half of the apple and it hit him on the head. He smiled bitterly at the wind and said, "What a waste!"

Sima Ling was enraged.

After leaving the apartment, the two of them went to the train station. Actually, Xiao Xiangfeng did not come out to relax. In fact, Nameless had sent him here to investigate the situation regarding the massacre of the city. Tu Cheng was a forgotten ancient city. A long time ago, there were thousands of citizens who survived a calamity. The martial arts world was, after all, a martial arts world, which was completely different from the society of today.

According to the description given by Nameless, Laughter Zephyr arrived in Jiangxi two days later. Located in the southeast of China, on the south bank of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. The province was named after the Tang Xuan Sect in 733 for the establishment of the Jiangnan West Road, and was shortened because of the Ganjiang River, the main river in the country. Since ancient times, the products of rich, humanistic, has been known as "the treasure of nature, the human spirit."

The location of Tu Cheng was close to the Yangtze River Delta. The two of them sat on the wooden boat, looking at the scenery of the water. In the distance, there were towering mountains. His vision was hazy. It was a beautiful scene. Flowers red and willows green.

The fragrance of the flowers made him feel relaxed and happy. Xiao Xiang Feng stood at the bow of the ship, sighing to the sky, "The lonely sail of the distant blue sky is gone, only the sky of the Yangtze River can be seen flowing!"

Sima Ling gave a faint smile and said, "I didn't know Lushan's true face, it was all because of him!"

Laughing towards the Wind, he said, "A flying egret from the paddy field in the desert, an oriole from the dark and summer."

"The wind is blowing fast and the white bird and Zhu Qing has flown back!"

Smiling to the wind, he said, "Good Fortune Bell, Divine Xiu, Twilight Cut."

Sima Ling walked over to Feng Jin and asked, "What!? You're in a good mood today! "

"It's just a matter of time. To be able to spend the rest of my life in this kind of environment, it's not like my life was lived in vain!"

Xiao Xiangfeng did not think about his future path. He knew that fate was already set. All I could change was the way I lived and my habits. After all, he had already …

After stepping on a difficult and surging passion of the road.

The ancient walls of Slaughter City arrived in the blink of an eye. The broken walls were isolated. The dignified city gate was in ruins. Occasionally, there were people walking in and out.

Laughing to the wind outside the city, this was once a arsenal of weapons, Ma Zhenghua Mountain.

He had a deep feeling, but the scene before him was bleak and desolate. It made him very uneasy.

Sima Ling said slightly, "Why did that old man Nameless want our sect to come here? There aren't many people left, what else is there to linger for!"

Xiao Xiang Feng said, "Master asked us to investigate the survivors from that year. From their mouths, we should be able to find out who was able to kill everyone in one night. If such a person were to live until now, it would definitely harm the society."

He was right, to be able to kill more than a thousand people in one night, this person was definitely not an ordinary expert. Not Guotai at the time

Civil security. Before the Japanese army had even driven him out of China, his influence had been immeasurably great. In those days, they occupied the mountains and became kings along the Yangtze River.

The state was an enemy, and they were not associated with the Japanese army. In order to expand his territory and continue to fight, he had actually spent a few months in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River …

In the north. The number of people increased exponentially. There were two divisions of power. The Japanese had tried to ally with him many times, but they never expected that the people they sent would all be separated …

Finally, one of them went back to report, "The wish of a hero, the tears of a hero, how can they plot with each other!"

This was the only sentence that he had passed on to the Japanese. There was only one person who could say such words, and that was "Yu Zhong He".