Canying is a thin old man. He was once a professional killer and famous, but what really made him famous was after he did not become a killer.

Once, he was caught while on a mission. The man was a very famous hero. He was nicknamed Iron Palm Divine Sword and his surname was Cheng Li.

Cheng Li did not kill him, but cut off his two thumbs and allowed him to be a human again. Since then, Canying has never used a sword again.

In addition, Canying became friends with Cheng Li. Three years later, Cheng Li's fiftieth birthday was invited to celebrate. Canying poisoned all the people attending the birthday party with medicine, and none of them were spared.

For those who were poisoned, Canying cut off their heads and piled them into a large triangular cone. At the top of the cone, it was Cheng Li's head. You can even see the regret and horror on his face before he died.

After this incident, Canying's name spread like a wind, and he became a must-have person on the wanted list of major sects, but since then he disappeared and no one knows his whereabouts.

Wang Laosan's body was stiff and his hands and feet were a little out of control. After exploring for a long time, he couldn't open the door. The cold sweat on his forehead was gone, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't open the door.

Qian Gang saw it so much that this kid was really not enough to make trouble. Isn’t this intention to let Master Ying see my joke?

He rushed forward in three or two steps, snatched the key from Wang Laosan's hand, and then kicked Wang Laosan away.

When his body flew out, Wang Laosan felt relaxed and finally could be farther away from Master Ying. I heard that Master Ying killed more than 300 people in a day without even blinking his eyes.

Moreover, he personally experienced that his brother was dug up a pair of tricks by Eagle because he looked at Eagle Master's hands.

In the past, I could only kneel on the ground and hear the voice of Master Ying. Although it was a very kind voice, it made Wang Lao San dare not breathe for a moment, and the cold air was coming out from the cracks of his bones.

When he was kicked out, Wang Laosan actually looked in the direction of Master Ying by chance.

It turned out to be a thin old man less than six feet tall, with his hands wrapped in his sleeves and a smile on his face, which made people feel intimate at first sight.

As if he noticed Wang Laosan's peeping at him, Master Ying suddenly twisted his head, grinned at Wang Laosan, revealing his white teeth.

Wang Laosan felt his whole body cold, and the blood seemed to stop flowing, and a cool air rushed straight from his tailbone.

Qian Gang used cleverness, so Wang Laosan was not injured. The moment he landed on the ground, Wang Laosan immediately struggled to kneel on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

He was afraid of death, and he was so scared that it was as easy as crushing a bed bug to kill him. Moreover, God would never avenge him. If he died at the hands of Eagle, he would die in vain.

"Master Ying, don't pay attention to the pickled goods. Let's take a look at the good goods I have prepared for you..." Qian Gang opened the door at this time and said respectfully and flatteringly to Master Ying.

Canying laughed twice, glanced at Qiangang with a little meaningful look, then stopped paying attention to Wang Laosan and walked into the small dark room.

Qian Gang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glared at Wang Laosan fiercely, and then followed him in.

Canying saw the boy sitting in the middle of the room at first sight. Even inside the boy's body, he felt a pretty good internal force.

Canying narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Gu Lingyun, "You are very good at internal strength! Who did you learn from? Why did you fall to this level?"

At this time, Gu Lingyun had already woken up completely, but his mind was in a mess. He noticed changes in the outside world, but he had no intention of paying attention to it.

But for Canying, he felt a dangerous aura. Gu Lingyun turned his head and glanced at Canying, especially on his hands that were cage in his sleeves, and then he turned his head,

"I learned from my father. When he died, I'll be here..." His voice was hoarse, not like the sound made by a boy.

Canying narrowed his eyes, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations from the boy's eyes, it was like the gaze of an old man who had seen through the world. Those eyes were like a deep pool, which could suck people's minds in.

Canying took a deep breath, and the smile on her face gradually faded, and the atmosphere in the whole room changed instantly, "Who is your father? Such a brilliant yang attribute internal force is really rare..."

"My father's name is Gu Suo. He is a hunter. He was killed by a group of bandits a few days ago..." Gu Lingyun's voice was not fluctuating, but a faint light flashed in his eyes, which lowered his head.

Gu Suo did have someone, and Gu Lingyun knew him.

He is also his senior brother, his elder brother, he is his father's adopted son, but ten years ago, he was expelled from the villa by his father for stealing his martial arts. Since then, no one has known about him again.

When Gu Lingyun saw Canying, he knew that his situation might be a little bad, and his identity must not be exposed, otherwise he would be known by his father's enemy and he would undoubtedly die.

He cannot die, someone needs to avenge his father's revenge, and someone needs to pay for the debts of the villa...

But he must have an identity, so he borrowed the identity of Gusuo's son.

Back then, my father would invite major sects in the world to investigate Gusuo's whereabouts, but in the end, no one in the world should know his life and death, and it is just right to use his identity as a cover.

The expression of thinking appeared on the Canying's face. He seemed to have heard of Gu Suo, this name he had really heard of. Suddenly he was shocked, obviously thinking of Gu Suo's identity. He looked at Gu Lingyun with horror, his heart was as if he was upset.

Qian Gang was confused when he heard it because he had never heard of Gu Suo's name, but when he saw the expression of Canying Ying, he knew that this must be a big shot. He had picked up a treasure this time.

Canying calmed down for a long time later, and he whispered, "Is your father Gusuo? He is dead?"

"Yes, he took me up the mountain to hunt and met a group of bandits. He blocked the bandits and I ran away..." There was no emotional fluctuation in Gu Lingyun's words, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Qian Gang, who was on the other side, was slightly surprised. This kid was indeed not an ordinary person. He seemed to be saying that his father was killed? Then why did he feel that he was not sad at all?

Canying's eyes were shining with a strange light. This was the talent he was looking for. With a little training, he could become a useful talent. He turned his head and said to Qian Gang.

"Fuck the boss, you guys are so lucky that you got such a great guy. As long as what he said is true, you will definitely make a big profit this time..."

Gan Gang swallowed, his eyes glowed, and he asked carefully, "Ying Ye, are you saying true? Then how do you judge whether this kid said true..."

"This is simple..."

As Canying spoke, she suddenly raised her hand like lightning, and a force of internal force shot towards Gu Lingyun sitting on the ground. Gu Lingyun had been paying attention to Canying's movements. The moment he raised his hand, he stood up with a carp.

He took a horse step under his feet, and with a force in his waist, he hit the internal force that was shooting at him. Gu Lingyun felt that his fist seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and a cold internal force of yin and cold flowed wildly along his meridians.

Gu Lingyun's face turned pale, and the internal force in his body suddenly felt a sense. A red light flashed slightly from his body, and then a heat wave opened in a wave-like shape with Gu Lingyun as the center and spread like ripples around him.

An invisible air shield appeared in front of Canying to block the air waves, and the others were hit by the air waves, as if they were hit by more than ten punches in an instant, while Gan Gang's face turned slightly red and returned to normal.

However, the children in the room were blown to the point of being blown around by the waves. Ding Hao was blown directly against the wall by the waves. His eyes were filled with horror. This kid was really not something he could compete with.

"No, not bad, really good, Siping Fist, Lieyang Fire Burning, the perfect match, haha..." Canying smiled, with folds on her face.

Gan Gang's eyes were shocked and upset at this time. He had heard of the names of Siping Fist and the Lieyang Burning Fire Technique. I'm afraid that as long as he is a person in the world, no one would know these two martial arts.

The former is a boxing technique, which is the most widely circulated boxing technique in the martial arts world, no doubt about it.

Generally, there are people who practice this boxing among ordinary people. Because this boxing is stable and has only 12 styles, which are simple and easy to learn, and are most suitable for beginners to build foundations, so it is called the Siping Fist by people in the martial arts world.

Compared with the ordinary and common methods of the former, the latter is completely the opposite, because the Fierce Sun Burning Fire is a practice of the Nine Yang Sword Saint, which is the symbol of the Sword City.

The combination of the two makes people think of Jiancheng at once, because the disciples of Jiuyang Sword Saint all use four-level fists to build foundations. Is this child related to Jiancheng?

The cold sweat on Gan Gang's head was falling. It was a disaster, it was a disaster...

This kid actually had something to do with Jiancheng. He ate lard and was shocked. Where is Jiancheng? It is the territory of Jiuyang Sword Saint. Thinking about the reputation of Jiuyang Sword Saint, Gan Gang wished he could slap his two big mouths.

If he had known that this child had something to do with Jiancheng, he would not have caught the child even if he died, because he would have lost his life!

Gan Gang claimed to be not a good person, but he highly praised the Nine Yang Sword Saint. In today's terms, he is a brainless fan of the Nine Yang Sword Saint, and he will never hurt anyone related to the Nine Yang Sword Saint.

But when he saw the happy expression on Canying's face, Gan Gang knew that it was too late to say anything now. He asked carefully, "Ying Ye, is this kid related to Jiancheng?"

Canying smiled, "Of course it's related. This kid should be considered the disciple of the Nine Yang Sword Saint, and should be the only successor of the Nine Yang Sword Saint in the world..."

"The only successor? What does this mean?" Gan Gang asked in surprise.

"Oh, don't you know? Just a while ago, the Nine Yang Sword Saint was dead. From then on, there will be no sword city, only a big one—, 'Sword Tomb', hehe..." There was a hint of gloating in Canying's words, and there was also-
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