Rebirth of the super fairy doctor

Chapter 131 The Storm Is Coming? (three more)

Master Luo?
The thick-browed man behind Minister Wang thought the name sounded familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

Could it be the high level of the country?
Just when the thick-browed man was puzzled, Minister Wang had already greeted that Master Luo.

As if on purpose, the two stood together without saying anything.

Minister Wang never even mentioned Mr. Luo's real identity.

"Minister?" The thick-browed man came over and gave Master Luo a suspicious look.

For some reason, he always seemed to feel that Master Luo would inadvertently exude a breathtaking aura.

"Yes." Minister Wang shook his head to signal the man with thick eyebrows not to speak, but he did not drive him away, but turned around and said, "Master Luo, I will leave this place to you."

"Okay." Master Luo said gently.

Then, ignoring Minister Wang and the man with thick eyebrows, he walked towards the corpses.

Blue roll with black trim?
From these Taoist robes alone, Master Luo naturally couldn't tell which sect it came from.

If some sects entered the secular world, it would be fine, but for secular sects, the matter would be complicated.

Five minutes later, Master Luo stood up with a heavy expression.

"How?" Minister Wang came up and asked.

Master Luo glanced at the surrounding ruins before saying a word.

"There are more corpses than that."

more than?

Minister Wang and the thick-browed man stared at each other.

But then Master Luo's second sentence scared them both.

"I'm afraid that a hidden sect is gone."

"The whole family was destroyed?"

Minister Wang's expression instantly became much more serious.

"Master Luo, what conclusions do you have?"

Master Luo shook his head, "I don't know this hidden sect."

Minister Wang looked bitter.

A sect that even Master Luo doesn't recognize, doesn't that mean that no one knows about it?
"Then who would the gangster be?" the thick-browed man couldn't help asking.

"Rogue? That's not the right word." Master Luo glanced at the man with thick eyebrows and shook his head.

Gangsters do evil, but you can't think that killing so many people is a gangster.

The executioner in ancient times killed so many people, must he be a wicked person?
What's more, along the way of martial arts, who is right and who is wrong is often not judged by the results.

"But—" the thick-browed man seemed a little unconvinced, and wanted to argue a few words, but was glared at by Minister Wang before giving up.

Master Luo was not angry, but glanced at the "broken walls and ruins" around him with a flash of light in his eyes.

This is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can do.

Could it be a monk?
Master Luo's breathing suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Master Luo?" Minister Wang clearly felt the change in Master Luo, and asked aloud.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about old things." Master Luo said with a wave of his hand.

As for ascetics, the less people know about them, the better.

Minister Wang knew the gullies and ravines in it, so he didn't ask, but asked: "How does Master Luo think this matter comes to a conclusion?"

"The grievances of the rivers and lakes." Master Luo spat out four words lightly.

Minister Wang understood. He was about to turn around and leave when he stopped suddenly and asked:

"Can you see the number of that person?"

Master Luo still looked gentle, looked at Minister Wang and shook his head, "Even though there are not many people in the martial arts world who can show such strength, I have never seen this person's boxing skills."

Boxing?

Minister Wang's eyes lit up and he stopped talking.

"Is it boxing? Can boxing have such destructive power?" The thick-browed man couldn't help but blurted out his doubts.

Master Luo looked at the man with thick eyebrows and smiled, but turned and left without saying a word.

And Minister Wang gave the man with thick eyebrows a hard look, "How many times do you want me to tell you? What should I say and what should not be said!"

"Understood." The thick-browed man smiled dryly, but then asked curiously: "Uncle, who is that Master Luo? How do I feel that I have heard of this person?"

Minister Wang glared angrily, and said lightly: "Luo Hengtian, a generation of boxing masters."

"What? It's him?" The thick-browed man was stunned.

Luo Hengtian, today's martial arts myth.

Even Hou Tianbao, the great sage of Tongbei back then, said that this person's future is limitless.

How could he intervene in this matter?

Didn't this incident attract the attention of those people?

That's right, so many martial artists died, how could those people not care?

"It's him!?"

Suddenly, Luo Hengtian's exclamation came from not far away.

Minister Wang and the man with thick eyebrows looked at each other, the surprise in their eyes was obvious.

Even Luo Hengtian, the master of martial arts, would be surprised?
The two hurried over and saw Luo Hengtian carrying a corpse out of a deep pit.

It was an old man with long white hair!
"Who is this?" Minister Wang asked with eyebrows raised in surprise.

He didn't know the identity of this old man, but judging by the clothes he was wearing, he probably had a good status.

"The God of Killing, Zhao Shahan." Luo Hengtian looked at Zhao Shahan's body, trembling a little.

"Killing God Zhao Shahan?!"

This time it was Minister Wang who exclaimed.

The thick-browed man beside him was full of doubts.

It's not his fault either.

Because the god of killing Zhao Shahan was after all a martial arts myth 40 years ago.

And it was related to Li Jianxian in the capital, so the country blocked the news back then.

"Didn't he die that year?" Minister Wang's voice was a little stunned.

"It seems that we were all wrong." Luo Hengtian replied bitterly.

All wrong?
Minister Wang stared.

He suddenly thought of the things that Li Jianxian couldn't retreat after that battle.

Could it be that Li Jianxian lost at the beginning?

Thinking of this, Minister Wang's breathing became a little short.

All the people who defeated Li Jianxian were killed?

Doesn't that mean—

Seemingly still a little suspicious, Minister Wang looked at Luo Hengtian, but saw the other person's face full of shock. At this moment, Minister Wang's heart trembled.

Martial arts world. Is something going to happen?

"Minister Wang, I will leave this place to you, I have to go back." Luo Hengtian said in a deep voice.

Minister Wang nodded, watching Luo Hengtian leave quickly, with various feelings in his heart.

"Uncle, us?" The thick-browed man approached.

"Xiaohao, pretend this never happened."

"But?"

"The higher-ups will handle it personally."

"I understand."

An hour later, in the capital, in a hidden villa somewhere.

"Master, I found Zhao Shahan, the god of killing."

The person who spoke was Luo Hengtian who had just returned from Shangshui County by special plane.

His master?
"Zhao Shahan." A calm voice suddenly came from the villa, as if recalling.

Luo Hengtian remained silent, standing respectfully outside the door, waiting for the response from the people inside.

"In that battle back then, the world thought it was ridiculous that I won. I also thought that I could fly to immortality with a single sword. Unfortunately, there are really ascetics in this world." The voice in the room was a bit bitter.

Li Jianxian? !

Luo Hengtian's master turned out to be Li Jianxian!

If this matter gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

After all, Li Jianxian was alone back then, not to mention heirs, not even apprentices.

And no one saw it again after that battle.

But he turned out to be the master of Boxing Saint Luo Hengtian?
"Master?" Luo Hengtian worried.

"I'm fine. How is he?" Li Jianxian asked.

"He's dead." Luo Hengtian replied honestly.

"Dead?" Li Jianxian heard a different meaning.

"It was killed by someone, using a boxing technique, a boxing technique I haven't seen before. Master, I suspect—" Luo Hengtian fell silent at the end.

Li Jianxian was also silent for a moment, and suddenly chuckled, "Zhao Shahan himself is a cultivator, so the person who killed him is naturally very likely to be a cultivator."

The room fell silent again.

After a while, Li Jianxian sighed in disappointment.

"Cultivation of Taoism, martial arts, this mysterious ascetic may have a good background."

"Master, do you want me?"

"No, it all depends on fate."

At the end, Li Jianxian's voice came out again:
"The days of the old man's last days are numbered, and whether he can get a chance depends on the good fortune this time."

"What does Master mean?"

"Exit."

In the spring of [-], Li Jianxian, the myth of martial arts, entered the world again, and the world was shocked.

But no one knew that Li Jianxian was born this time because of a mysterious person who had never met before.

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