After making all the preparations and getting the "adventurous encounter", Tang San carried Huang Biluo back to the canyon, and then quickly climbed the cliff. At this time, the white bear had disappeared, leaving no head.

Looking at the empty cliff, Tang San began to deal with the aftermath. First of all, he wanted to obtain all the information in Huang Biluo's mind. Although he had been dormant for half a year, he was not Huang Biluo himself, and there were still many things he didn't know.

Familiar with the road, Tang San found Huang Biluo's soul, extracted all his memories, sorted them into different categories, and after doing everything, he looked at Huang Biluo and said slightly: "You are unlucky, but I borrowed your family background and Identity, will naturally give you a favor, I will help you repay your family's hatred, and your family will prosper because of me."

As the real Huang Biluo, he must die, Tang San can't leave a huge flaw, he must die without a trace, no one can find his trace, to ensure that no one in this world can find him to a trace of him.

I saw the power of the law slowly rising from Tang San's hands, pulling a jet of black light, this is a kind of energy that permeates the void, it has strong corrosiveness, I saw that this group of energy was slowly injected into Huang Biluo Within the body, Huang Biluo's body began to rapidly emit wisps of smoke, like a scorched corpse, but there was no heat at all.

Silently, Huang Biluo's complexion was yellow at first, then slowly withered, and finally completely turned into ashes, drifting in the wind on the cliff, blowing towards the distant horizon, leaving only a set of intact clothes, and a piece of clothing. The fleeting soul, the power of Tang San's precise control, there will be no Huang Biluo in the world from now on, only the Huang Biluo who Tang San pretends to be.

At this time, Tang San's face was nine-point similar to Huang Biluo, because the skin became crystal clear, and the whole person looked completely different from the pure martial arts Huang Biluo.

A natural and elegant feeling, combined with the persistent light in his eyes, was enough to let countless people know that this was the Huang Biluo. Huang Biluo, who worked hard to cultivate.

Putting on Huang Biluo's clothes, Tang San turned around and disappeared on the cliff. He designed a fortuitous encounter, and once it spreads, someone would definitely come to investigate. Whether it is a person from the fairy door or a good person, they will help Tang San prove that he is Huang Biluo from various traces.

To truly become Huang Biluo, what Tang San needed was not to prove it himself, but someone else to help him prove it. When everyone thought he was Huang Biluo, he was Huang Biluo.

Soon, the high-spirited "Huang Biluo" rode a big horse back to Bailu Pass.

His look of spring breeze immediately attracted the attention of many people. Huang Biluo is also a famous person. After all, he is a disciple of a noble family. Although it has declined, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, and it will still attract the attention of many ordinary people, and there are many of them. Downhill. The children of the aristocratic family who ran various runs on him.

It's not like Tang San just entered the gate of Bailuguan when a flowing voice sounded: "Yo, isn't this a turkey phoenix with blue sky, people say that a hairless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, what good things have happened to you with such a bright face? , tell me to my brother."

Tang San turned his head to look at the person who was speaking, but it was a group of young men in fresh clothes and angry horses. The leader was a deer head and a mouse eye. If it weren't for that good clothes, he would look no different from the ragged rascals on the ground.

This person Tang San naturally knew. After lurking for half a year, he had already figured out all of Huang Biluo's interpersonal relationships, and he had obtained all of Huang Biluo's memories, so he naturally knew the hatred between the two.

The elder brother is called Shi Wenlong. It was the son of a middle-class historian in Bailuguan, who was at odds with their Huang family for generations, and kept fighting until his father was convicted of the heavens, went to prison, and took the title. This led to the decline of the Huang family, which gave the Shi family the upper hand, and their Shi family has always suppressed the Huang family in every possible way since then. If the Huang family had enough fertile farmland to ensure their stable income, I am afraid they would have been given by the Shi family. Destroyed in one fell swoop.

Therefore, this Shi Wenlong and Huang Biluo are naturally enemies. Every time they meet, they are ridiculed and scolded each other. However, Shi Wenlong also knows how to advance and retreat, and knows that the Huang family is also a family of noble families. The historian must be isolated by all the aristocratic families.

The clan family has stood in the world for countless years, and naturally there is an unspoken rule, that is, unless the clan clan is an enemy of life and death, generally they will not offend in death.

Fighting without breaking, this is the competition within the aristocratic family. Unless you completely decline and fall out of the world of the aristocratic family, generally there will be no deadly hands of the aristocratic family. Of course, if you encounter troubled times, it may not be.

Unless the family is sheltered by the Immortal Sect, the army will be in chaos. In order to survive, it is natural for the family to annex each other. Therefore, for millions of years, the family has been as stable as Mount Tai in peacetime and not broken. The family's gates have been reshuffled to a certain extent.

Now in the prosperous world, the Shi family naturally follows this unspoken rule, for Shi Wenlong's barking, Tang San smiled coldly: "So it's the Shi family's fat man, don't eat your pig food in your pigsty, run out Dog bark, do you want to lose face a few more times?"

Shi Wenlong is a fat man~lightnovelpub.net~ and a big fat man. He heard Tang San's cynicism, his eyes immediately turned red, last time he and Huang Biluo had a bet because of a spat. Hopeless, but it's not a straw bag, I have rested a set of martial arts "Maitreya Boxing" since I was a child

"Maitreya Fist" requires a wide body and a fat body, which is very different from ordinary external practice.

Because Huang Biluo and Huang Biluo never fought each other since they were young, they have fought many times. Sometimes he wins, sometimes he loses, and the competition between the two is always on point. Although there are occasional injuries, they do not dare to kill. But last time Huang Biluo didn't kill him, but it made him lose face. He was thrown into the cesspool by Huang Biluo, which made him laugh at the whole Bailuguan for a long time.

I was laughed at by Huang Biluo again today, and naturally new hatred and old hatred erupted together. Looking at Huang Biluo, I screamed: "Huang Biluo, if you have the ability, we will see the truth, I must let you taste it today. Taste the shithole."

Tang San smiled coldly and said, "It's up to you, go back and practice for ten years, don't humiliate yourself here, unless you still want to try the smell of the cesspool." (To be continued.)

....easy.see.small.said.