Martial Lord

What the fat man thought at the time was that now that Wu Xie was concentrating on fighting the Wang family, at least he couldn't get too excited at this dangerous time.In the days that followed, he also thought about telling Wu Xie about this countless times, but unfortunately there was no particularly good time.

He never thought that this concealment lasted for seven years.

The struggle between Wu Xie and the Wang family really started in the fourth year after Zhang Qiling left, and this competition lasted for five years.

It is said that the ancestors of the Wang family have the same background as the Zhang family. The two families have been playing games for more than 1000 years. Finally, in Wu Xie's generation, the Zhang family chose to retreat to the snow mountain due to physical changes.But the Wang family's power in the Central Plains was no longer suppressed, and it quickly expanded, and finally showed its feet.

They never thought that under Wu Xie's step by step, the huge family would gradually become a mess.Wu Xie didn't even fight them head-on even once. The struggles of Zhang and Wang's families all the time have been silently sealed with blood.Through step-by-step calculations, Wu Xie started from an intelligence point of the Wang family, and finally disintegrated the entire Central Plains intelligence network of the Wang family. Without intelligence, the Wang family did not have much advantage as a family.

When the last step of the plan was completed, Wu Xie let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is it really over this time?"

Brother Zhang looked at him, then turned back: "Yes."

"Your Zhang family doesn't have any other enemies, right? If there is another Wang family, I won't fight them for the next ten years."

Brother Zhang glanced at him: "I won't accompany another one. I'm not the head of the Zhang family, and I don't even have a unicorn."

Little Brother Zhang also has tattoos on his body, but the tattoos are Qiongqi, fierce and mighty, but compared with the unicorn of their family head, they are not at the same level.Xiao Zhang hadn't seen the patriarch's unicorn much, so he always pestered Wu Xie to describe it carefully for him.

Wu Xie didn't understand at first, why he insisted on asking himself this kind of thing, but later he found out that Brother Zhang had heard from the inner tribe that the patriarch's unicorn only appeared in Dunlun.

This kid is usually as smart as a monkey, but he has been fooled like this for decades, and he didn't know he was cheated until he was sprayed by Wu Xie.Those tattoos will appear when the body is hot. He had seen it when the little brother taught him acupuncture. At that time, the two of them were still very pure.

Of course, she was also very pure later, because of the adventures along the way, they separated before they could be impure.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie just sighed and stopped.

"After this matter is over, the Zhang family will be arranged by you. If possible, don't set foot in the martial arts anymore." He will give up his long life and choose to live the same life with his family in the Central Plains.

In fact, these people have long been unsuitable for wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Brother Zhang sat down at the door: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

Now the title of the martial arts leader is no longer a burden. Without the Wang family, Wu Xie can be regarded as struggling out of the net.

"Me, I'm going back to my little shop," Wu Xie thought of something, and laughed, "I have to go back, I've been out for so long, if he comes back, he won't be able to find me."

Everyone knows who this "he" is.

For ten years, Wu Xie has never returned to Wu Shandang.No matter how many people tell him, put it down, Zhang Qiling is no longer here, he will not listen, he always feels that maybe the little brother will be waiting for him in the shop.

"Wu Xie, there is one thing. Now, I think I should tell you." Looking at Wu Xie's obsession, Brother Zhang hesitated again and again.

Wu Xie had doubts in his eyes.

"Wu Xie, after so many years, you never thought that if the patriarch is still alive, he..."

"Why didn't he come back?" Wu Xie said "hmm", "I thought about it, maybe there is something serious about it, he was like this before, and he will come back when he is done."

Little Brother Zhang paused for a while before saying: "Wu Xie, we kept something from you in the early years. In the third year after the patriarch's accident, people in the Qi family discovered... the patriarch's knife."

Wu Xie was taken aback, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Black gold? Then?"

"The black blind man sent someone to bring the knife over, but the fat man stopped him. At that time, you were all focused on fighting against the Wang family, and they thought you couldn't see that thing. Later, they searched for the patriarch's traces where the knife was found, and almost tore the ground It was only after I searched and alarmed my people that I found out about it. I searched with them, but found nothing. At that time, I felt... Wu Xie, the patriarch might really be gone."

Wu Xie remained motionless.

Brother Zhang asked cautiously: "Wu Xie?"

Wu Xie stood up, her expression gradually recovered: "It's okay, it's been so many years, there's nothing I can't handle. Let's go, let's go find Fatty."

"You—" Xiao Zhang couldn't believe that Wu Xie could be so light-hearted.

"His knife..." Wu Xie walked towards the door, his voice was flat, "Don't worry, I can bear it, there is nothing I can't bear."

After looking for him for so many years, there is no clue, even if it is only the places he has been to, the things he has used, he wants to take a look and touch, even if every clue points to the end of the world, it is better than him alone. Lick memories live.

"You should have told me sooner."

It's just a knife, without the person who uses the knife, it's just a piece of valuable iron—what can't hold it.

Ten years, ten years, who knows what he has been through.

In the past ten years, he has killed Chen Pi Asi, and he has disintegrated the entire Wang family. Now the martial arts leader has no relationship with the imperial court, but no one in the world dare not take him seriously.

In the past ten years, he has done so much, he seems to have become a very powerful person, and he is not well-known outside.

In the past ten years, the poem he hates the most is "Ten years of life and death are boundless". Man—this man has been gone for ten years.

After ten years, Wu Xie couldn't numb herself.

It can only be a person who can make Wu Xie's heart die, not a knife without an owner.

When the fat man delivered the ancient black gold knife to him, Wu Xie didn't say anything, but took the knife preciously and went back to his room without making a sound for a long time.

The fat man hated Brother Zhang very much because of this incident, and he felt that the time was not ripe.Wu Xie has never doubted him for so many years, and he can still cover it up for a while.

"Then when do you think it's appropriate? In another ten years, you don't need to tell him."

"You don't understand!" the fat man said angrily, "You don't understand that naive little thought at all. He just thinks that he is still alive if he can't see it. Now that you let him see it, he doesn't respond on the surface. In fact I already hate you to death in my heart. Tsk, hurry up and run for your life, don't say that the fat man is not loyal and didn't remind you."

Brother Zhang snorted, "I don't believe it."

It wasn't the first day he knew Wu Xie. He felt that after ten years, Wu Xie even defeated the Wang family. He should be able to come out with his own strength.

"However," he changed his voice, "in case what you said is true, we can't watch the leader get depressed like this. We have to find a way to buffer him."

Xiao Mian, you’re still cowardly, aren’t you?They all changed their name to "Leader".

The fat man was about to speak when he heard a "bang" from Wu Xie's room.

Brother Zhang's face turned pale, and the fat man rushed over with a stride.

"Naive! Don't be too hard on yourself!"

When the fat man and Brother Zhang arrived, Wu Xie was standing upright with a black gold ancient knife in his hand, but the table in front of him was split in half.

Fatty and Brother Zhang looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Innocence, how angry is this? No matter how angry you are, you can't take my brother's knife and chop my table. If you let him see you like this, he won't dare to come back!"

Now chopping the table, I'm afraid I'm going to chop someone when they come back.

The fat man snatched the ancient black gold knife.

Wu Xie squatted down and picked up a dice from the debris on the table.

Fatty knows this thing.

"Isn't this a token of love between you and my brother?"

Back then when Zhang Qiling left, he returned the dice to Wu Xie, which seemed a bit heartless.And this dice has become Wu Xie's taboo, and the fat man hasn't seen it for many years.

The top-quality ivory dice had been split in half by an ancient black gold knife, and the dross was scattered all over the floor.

It turned out to be hollow, the fat man said in his heart, Wu Xie was young after all, and when he was collecting things, no one who understood gave him eyes, so he was easy to be fooled.He has been entangled with his little brother for many years, but now he finds that even the token of love is fake, and he feels uncomfortable, so he smashed the dice in anger.

Wu Xie broke open a piece of fragment: "Fatty, look."

I saw something caught on the hollow inner wall of the dice.

The fat man was also taken aback: "This is... paper? F*ck! Just forget about fakes and fill them with paper?"

Wu Xie stared at the dice motionlessly: "Impossible."

The fat man patted his shoulder: "It's okay, who didn't go blind a few times when he was young, Xiao Wu, this is not ashamed."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the craftsmanship of our Zhang family." The little brother said.

Brother Zhang, who has been silent since just now, picked up the other half of the dice: "This dice was cut open and then closed again. In fact, there are still traces, but it's not easy to find. Little trick, Zhang's little brother Children can do it."

"Your Zhang family started selling fake products?" Fatty felt as if he had uncovered the dark history of the Zhang family.

"You're the only one who sells fakes. This is the Zhang family's way of delivering news!"

But Wu Xie suddenly muttered to himself: "I personally picked the material of this dice, and I engraved the dots on it myself..."

He and Brother Zhang looked at each other, and suddenly reached out to pick up the scraps of paper in the dice, anxious and cautious.

Little Brother Zhang also seemed to understand, and helped Wu Xie pick out the bits and pieces of paper, and finally spelled out a small note in shock.

six words.

——Long Xiangshou, until the end of life.

The handwriting is a little fuzzy, it should be some years old, but the content can still be seen.

Wu Xie murmured: "It's my little brother's handwriting..."

The fat man seemed taken aback too.

"What does this mean? Brother, did you write a poem for you?"

Wu Xie was calmer than he imagined, he carefully analyzed the note, shook his head after a while.

"I don't know, but my brother wouldn't leave these words to me for no reason. He must want to convey something to me."

"Is it that mysterious?" The fat man asked Brother Zhang, "What other habits does your Zhang family have, let's talk about it together, don't let us guess here."

Little brother Zhang thought for a while: "The Zhang family's information is all for the designated person. If others block it, they can't understand it. I can't help you."

He turned his head: "Wu Xie, this is what the patriarch left for you. Think again, is there any clue?"

In case the patriarch Shi Xingdafa wrote a love poem or something, it would be embarrassing for outsiders to decipher it, wouldn't it?

Wu Xie stared at the dice, carefully recalling the whole story.

In fact, the dice have always been on his body, kept close to him, and played with him countless times, but this thing is too small, if it is black glasses or Xiaohua, or even a fat man who is an expert in gambling, he may be able to figure out the way of the dice at once—— He showed no one.

Wu Xie felt a little stupid.

At the beginning, there were many Wang family eyeliners around him. If the little brother wanted to tell him something, it was very possible to use this method.But ten years ago, he was too emotional, he didn't think too deeply about everything, he only knew that he was immersed in the love of his children, so he shouldn't be delaying important things.

"Naive, think about it carefully. Since it's aimed at you, maybe there's something in it that we don't have, only you have." The fat man said, "I don't think my little brother will embarrass you. You Just think about it, what do you most want to know? If it were you, and you read this sentence directly, how would you interpret it?"

What I want to know most...Wu Xiexin said, what I want to know most is of course where he is.

"Long Xiangshou, until the white head." Wu Xie read it again to the note, "Long-white-"

Brother Zhang realized it suddenly, and said in unison with Wu Xie: "Changbai Snow Mountain!"