Time flies, another autumn.

    In late autumn, maple leaves are everywhere in the southwest of the main mountain in the empty mountain boundary. It looks like a fire burning the mountain from a distance.

    Such a big mountain boundary, long mountains, many scattered peaks in the sea of clouds, large and small, far and near. Seven of them are the most tall and eye-catching. Even if the clouds are shrouded, they can''t cover the bursts of strange light and clouds at the top of the peak.

    At this time, on the main mountain road, two external disciples ascended up the stairs. Wang Xiazi walking in front is short, but very flexible, like a monkey spirit. Followed by an 18-year-old boy, who had just entered the empty mountain for less than half a month. He was tall and thin, with a very white and beautiful face.

    After looking at Wang Xiazi in front of him, the young man asked, "is that elder martial brother Luo really a freak like the legend?"

    "Hmm? You''ve only been in the mountain gate for half a month and you already know about the luomao people?"

    Roma?

    The boy wanted to laugh. This Wang Xiazi, senior brother Wang, comes from a small country called Dantu in the northwest of Tiannan. People there always disdain to call others "someone". If your surname is Zhang, it is "Zhang someone" in his mouth. But when they read "a", they sound "Mao". Therefore, those surnamed Zhang become "Zhang Mao people" when they read them.

    The young man nodded: "to be exact, I had heard of his deeds before I entered the mountain gate. More than a year ago, no one knew him in the cultivation world or the martial arts world."

    "Yes, that was the most beautiful time in my empty mountain world in recent years. At first, the luomao people were regarded as the leaders of my empty mountain world in the future."

    "What is the situation now?"

    "Now? Let''s put it this way. In the past year or so since the luomao people entered the empty mountain, he has never participated in the inner door competition, earthly trial, seven door competition and joint exploration... His ranking has dropped from the first in the inner door to the last. Hey hey, thanks to his meritorious service, he lives in seclusion in the red maple forest in the northwest of the mountain top. He rarely shows up. I can see him often To him. "

    "How could this happen?"

    "As early as more than a year ago, the luomao people had been judged to have exhausted their potential and there was no possibility of continuing to practice. As long as he didn''t do anything, he could still keep his status as a ''genius''. Once he took part in the test or competition, hey hey, he immediately revealed his true feelings. To tell the truth, the senior brothers and younger brothers knew it for more than a year, but for the sake of his great achievements, they didn''t reveal it."

    "Oh... What a pity."

    "What a pity? Hum, since ancient times, there are countless Maoists who suddenly rise and quickly degenerate. Fortunately, we are not bad at empty mountain. Over the past year, many talents have emerged from the inner gate, the main peak and the true disciples, such as Luo Fei, Huo Jun, Yan Daoming, LV Boya, etc. all of them broke through in the Tiannan contest a few months ago In the top 64, senior brother Luo Feiluo has entered the latest ten young CHILDES! "

    "Very powerful."

    While chatting, they climbed up the stairs. The main mountain of the empty mountain boundary is ten thousand feet high. Even if two people use their body methods to reach the top of the mountain, it will take more than half a day.

    The outer disciples live below the hillside and the inner disciples live up the hillside. They all have their own departments and academies. The only exception is Luo Chuan.

    "It''s finally here." Wang Xiazi wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked forward and hid in the two-story wooden building behind the stream maple forest.

    "Elder martial brother... Otherwise... Go alone." the young man stammered.

    "What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiazi smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Don''t worry, the luomao people are just a little eccentric. They are still very kind. As long as you don''t provoke him, he won''t care about you. You''ll know when you see him."

    Seeing that the young man was still hesitant, Wang Xiazi stood up and said, "I will send letters and posts every month. Don''t you think I have nothing?"

    "Well... Well," the boy nodded reluctantly.

    "By the way, I''ll tell you one more thing by the way." Wang Xiazi suddenly lowered his voice and said secretly, "the Romans can make wine by themselves. His wine is very strange. After drinking it, I can obviously feel that his skill is increasing. Hey hey, I''ve never told anyone about this secret."

    The boy nodded and didn''t speak.

    They followed the stream, crossed the red maple forest and approached the two-story wooden building.

    Close to the wooden building, the boy flushed on his face. He didn''t know whether he was nervous or afraid.

    "Elder martial brother Luo, younger martial brother Wang Xiazi has come to deliver the announcement of the autumn Dabi of the mountain gate!" Wang Xiazi stood in front of the wooden building and shouted.

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

    When they went to the wooden building, they saw a young man in a linen robe standing against the railing and overlooking the East.

    Wang Xiazi''s eyes fell on the nearby wine pot, and a trace of greed appeared on his face. The young man stared at Luo Chuan''s back, and his eyes stagnated for a moment.

    "Elder martial brother, what are you looking at?" Wang Xiazi asked pleasantly.

    "Clouds run through the sky and a rainbow comes from the West. Tomorrow night, there will be a hail in the southwest of the mountain boundary." Luo Chuan didn''t turn back and whispered.

    Wang Xiazi turned his mouth and made a face at the handsome young man. His lips moved and made a "hairy" mouth. He knew in his heart that the ability to look at the clouds and distinguish the phenomena of the sky could only be mastered if he achieved the goal of transforming the infant state, or even returning to the virtual state, and knew the supreme principles of heaven and earth.

    The boy reluctantly smiled, but his smile was a little complicated.

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

    He spoke in a great tone and seemed to speak naturally every time. From time to time, he revealed "profound and unpredictable". Several times, Xiazi Wang almost took it seriously, but when he walked down the mountain, he found that the flaw was too obvious.

    For this talkative inner martial brother, the reason why Wang Xiazi still maintains his superficial respect is not only the credit Luo Chuan once made, but also the good wine that can improve his skill.

    "Even if there is hail, it''s the elders'' business." Wang Xiazi made a ha ha, put down the letter, reached out to touch the wine jar, and suddenly sniffed: "tut Tut, it smells good. Elder martial brother Luo is worthy of being a master of wine. This jar of wine is much more fragrant than the last time..."

    "Drink if you want." Luo Chuan turned around.

    Seeing Luo Chuan''s face clearly, the young man beside Wang Xiazi couldn''t help clenching his fist.

    Wang Xiazi was anxious to tear the wine seal, but didn''t notice the difference of his companion.

    Boom!

    A tsunami like sound sounded, and the wine jar in Wang Xiazi''s hand was broken inch by inch. When the wine splashed on his face, he reacted and suddenly turned his head.

    "What!" Wang Xiazi opened his mouth and looked thrilled.

    In the field of vision, the younger martial brother of the outer gate who had just entered the boundary of the empty mountain for half a month jumped up and flew to Luochuan.

    His body method was like a dark shadow, fast as lightning, but the most terrible thing was the rising Qi field. As the black dragon goes to sea, every half inch before it goes, it will destroy a piece of air and make a thunderous roar because of the amazing friction.

    Although Wang Xiazi is only an outside disciple, he is often sent to various peaks to send letters and posts because of his intelligence and ability. He is well-informed and has seen the competition between several leading figures of the younger generation.

    For example, Huo Jun, the first true disciple, Luo Fei, the ten youngest childe, Yan Daoming, the "fire fierce gun", and LV Boya, the "four robbery finger". They are the most outstanding talents among the young generation in the empty mountain world, and have become leaders. But compared with the four disciples, his companion did not lose to them in terms of Qi field.

    Only five steps away from Luochuan, the boy''s eyes became deep, as if there were two secluded black pools. Black lines visible to the naked eye appeared on the original white and beautiful face, like cracked land, spreading downward. At the same time, layers of black fog filled his head and shrouded his whole body in a twinkling of an eye.

    A force of more than 100000 kg, close to the fourth step of the foundation, swings away, setting off layers of ripples in the air and enveloping the wooden building.

    Wang Xiazi was frightened. At this time, he realized how terrible it was to talk to him all the way, seemingly harmless to humans and animals! In terms of combat effectiveness, he has become one of the young generation of main peak disciples in the empty mountain world. If he intends to deal with himself, he will never be his enemy... This maoman, etc!

    Wang Xiazi raised his head in fear. As far as his eyes could see, Luo Chuan was still motionless. At this time, the teenager was less than three steps away from him.

    No! He''s trying to kill the Roma!

    Is he an assassin sneaked in by other forces!

    Luo Mao''s potential has been wasted. Although he has no value, he has made contributions to the empty mountain world and even the Tiannan practice world! Is a symbol!

    You can''t let him be killed!

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

    At this moment, how he wished he could have the skills of Huo Jun and Luo Fei to stop or even kill the assassin! But the reality is that he is just an outside disciple who is good at running errands. Even if the opportunity of meritorious service is in front of him, he has no ability to seize it.

    In the blink of an eye, the young man was close to Luochuan and blew out with a fist. He was fierce and unparalleled!

    There were many lines on his fist. At the moment of punching, the lines were broken, and his fist power soared. The air was not only torn into pieces, but also rolled up a hurricane like a dragon.

    "Buzz!"

    The ancient inscription and the sound of Scripture spread from the boxing style, which made the young man''s fist full of mysterious ancient rhyme.

    Who the hell is he

    Wang Xiazi moaned in his heart and was about to close his eyes. At this time, he saw Luo Chuan smiling.

    When the two were only two steps away, Luo Chuan looked at the boy playfully and punched him.