Volume 1 Wen Jianghu Chapter 1 Wto Accession

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Longitude 89: 35 E, latitude 35: 33 N.

In the western part of the empire, in the Kunlun Mountains, it was a

The road was steep, and the snow was blowing. At an altitude of nearly 5,000 meters, snow covered the area.

A rugged path covered in snow winds up the mountain slopes, looking lonely and cold in the night and snow.

The road was narrow and steep, like a ribbon wrapped around a group of mountains. This already exaggerated slope was covered in snow. Even if the entire road was not muddy, it was enough to make a normal person stand at the foot of the mountain and feel fear.

The seventh day of the first month.

It snowed heavily all day and night.

As dawn approached, in the silent mountains, on the path, a person stood alone at the foot of the mountain for a long time, then began to climb the mountain along the path.

"Creak …"

Heavy leather boots stepped on the snow. Their footsteps were neither light nor heavy. They seemed to be able to control every bit of their stamina. They moved up slowly and unhurriedly, leaving behind a series of footprints on the dark road behind them.

The climber was dressed in a black trench coat. He was tall and slender, but his angular face looked exceptionally young. He was twenty-two or thirteen years old, and his appearance was handsome. However, he was not the kind of beauty that would make a woman feel infatuated when she saw him. Instead, he was filled with manly firmness and determination. It was very impressive.

In the snowstorm, he expressionlessly tightened the windbreaker on his body. He pursed his lips and climbed the mountain without saying a word. He walked around the corners of the path one after another and continued to walk in the direction he had determined.

The cold wind blew.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the young climber who had once again turned around a mountain stretched out his hand and carelessly touched the snow water on his head. Just as he was about to continue forward, he suddenly raised his head and looked up with a cold and gloomy gaze.

In front of him, on a snow slope that wasn't high or low, an old figure had already appeared. He wore a Chinese tunic suit with his hands behind his back and looked at the climber with a smile and a peaceful expression.

It was just a very casual stand, but it was as if it existed for eternity. In the blizzard that filled the sky, the old figure completely fused with the mountain and snow.

Two opposing gazes met in midair.

The young climber's body trembled slightly. The gloominess in his eyes gradually disappeared. He stood there for a long time before he bowed gently and shouted in a hoarse and dry voice, "Second Master."

"Little Cao, haven't you returned for too long, so you've forgotten your way home? You can't reach the Heavenly Court in that direction. You can only look at it from afar at most."

The old man laughed softly. His voice was not pleasant to hear, but it had the vicissitudes of life that matched his age. There was also a trace of desolation and atmosphere that seemed to come from the Kunlun Mountains.

The young mountaineer called Little Grass was dumbfounded in the snow.

Heavenly Court...

To him, these two words were not the legendary home of the Jade Emperor and the Immortal Clan, but a few simple thatched cottages. It was just that his master had personally written the two words' Heavenly Court ', which hung directly above the thatched cottage in the center.

In the past, he had always believed that the Heavenly Court was everything in his life.

But now...

The young climber's mouth twitched, and his voice became even more dry. "The Heavenly Court is gone," he said hoarsely. "In Egypt, several senior brothers died to protect me."

Heavenly Court!

If an ordinary person heard these two words, they would probably treat them as a legend.

However, in the mercenary world, these two words were absolutely like thunder, and they were famous!

The Heavenly Court Organization had been established for more than 20 years, and it had also become famous for more than 20 years. Along with the two words Heavenly Court, there was often a series of evaluations, such as mysterious and powerful.

Four years ago, the Heavenly Court once again appeared in Jianghu. That time, an eighth young and tender face suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Court, which had been filled with seven people.

He was Lin Xiaocao , who was stunned in the snow.

The trip to Egypt was entirely because of Lin Xiaocao 's promise.

In the third month of his trip to Egypt, the Heavenly Court organization, which had always been accompanied by powerful, mysterious, and powerful halos, encountered unprecedented enemies. The two sides even fought bitterly for a day and night, staining the Nile River with blood.

Lin Xiaocao was the only one who managed to break out of the encirclement of the Heavenly Court, which had been glorious for more than twenty years.

Perhaps only Lin Xiaocao knew that the destruction of the Heavenly Court in Egypt that year was due to a mistake in his own decision.

It was precisely because of that mistake that Lin Xiaocao had not only lost the lives of a few uncles and senior brothers, but also his master's years of hard work and pride.

That year, Lin Xiaocao swore that if he could not avenge himself in this life, he would definitely not take a step towards Kunlun!

However, before the first month of the following year, he had already received news of his master's death.

On the eighth day of the first month, it was the anniversary of Master's death.

Lin Xiaocao didn't dare to think about how much karma Master's death had to do with the destruction of the Heavenly Court, but even so, the guilt and guilt in his heart still tortured him to the point of going crazy.

In front of the thatched cottages, there were still signs of the Heavenly Court. He wanted to go back, but he didn't dare to. Therefore, every year in the early morning of the eighth day of the first month, he would come to Master's grave, kowtow his head, silently leave, and continue to take revenge.

"I've let him down. I'll go back, but I have to wait for revenge."

Lin Xiaocao said with an almost irrational persistence and stubbornness in his tone.

"Your master has never blamed you. His death has nothing to do with the destruction of the Heavenly Court. It belongs to the true end of his life. An old man of one hundred and three years old, if you don't leave now, do you want to be an old monster? As for the destruction of the Heavenly Court, oh, how could there be an organization that could continue to be glorious? Twenty years of time was enough. What was Jianghu? "A murderer is killed. Jianghu is life and death. Xiaocao, if you can't read life and death, then you can't understand Jianghu. Don't you understand this logic?"

The old man chuckled softly, his gaze distant, and his tone broad-minded.

"Second Master, you have your reasons. I have my own understanding. I don't understand or want to understand the martial arts you're talking about. Your martial arts is about life and death. Mine is about grudges, gratitude and vengeance. If you have to turn yourself into a cold-blooded animal to enter the martial arts world, so what if you don't?"

Lin Xiaocao retorted with a cold smile. His personality had always been like this. As long as it was something he had determined, no one could change it.

"You brat, you don't want to speculate."

The old man laughed self-deprecatingly, "This is the only way to your master's tomb. I knew that if you were to come, you would definitely pass by. Xiaocao, what are your plans next?"

"Go to Nine Continents City."

Lin Xiaocao said calmly. As he spoke, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes. His eyes were even colder and gloomier than the current weather.

Nine Continents City, the heart of the empire!

In that bustling city where the lights could easily conceal the starlight in the sky at night, everything that happened in every street seemed to be much more colorful than the snow in this place.

"Revenge?"

The old man asked. His snow-white eyebrows unconsciously wrinkled slightly, and he sighed softly in his heart.

"Let's settle our old and new enmities together."

Lin Xiaocao nodded.

"This is perfect. I have something to tell you."

The old man nodded, took out a letter from his pocket and threw it to Lin Xiaocao .

In the snowstorm, the soft envelope did not deviate at all and quickly arrived in front of Lin Xiaocao .

Lin Xiaocao stretched out his hand and took it. He lowered his head and glanced at it casually.

On the simple envelope, there was only a piece of paper with a string of phone numbers and a name written on it.

Lin Huaiyu .

Lin Xiaocao 's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of extreme darkness as he raised his head.

"What? I don't know your grandfather's name?"

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Xiaocao 's expression with a playful expression and said gently.

"Why should I know him? Has he seen me? Or have I seen him? I have nothing to do with him!"

Lin Xiaocao sneered, but the depths of his eyes were extremely complicated. His hand holding the envelope was also trembling.

"People aren't related, blood relatives. He's your grandfather. You can't change that."

The old man said meaningfully.

"I would rather not have such a grandfather."

Lin Xiaocao mocked and raised the envelope in his hand, "Does he know my identity?"

"I'm not sure. You can call him when you go to Nine Continents City. He will arrange an identity for you. The only thing he knows is that you are my disciple. As for your identity, do you want to say it? When you say it depends on you."

The old man shook his head gently. "Your mission is to protect his granddaughter. Her current position is very important, so you have to pay any price!"

"I'm not good at protecting people."

Lin Xiaocao frowned and continued, "And why should I protect her?! Just because she is my blood cousin? I don't recognize any of the people from the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City! They're not worthy!"

"This isn't a question of being worthy. Just because I'm your Second Master, if I want you to go, you have to go!"

The old man waved his hand tyrannically and looked at Lin Xiaocao , who was somewhat speechless. He narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "As for protecting people, it's very simple. It's as simple as killing people."

Lin Xiaocao remained silent.

Lin Xiaocao didn't have a good impression of that unfamiliar family that didn't have the slightest bit of warmth or even hatred. In his opinion, since no one had seen each other before, it would be the best ending to never interact with each other. If he could refuse, he would definitely throw away the letter in his hand without any hesitation.

"Go, this matter has something to do with your revenge. When you arrive in Nine Continents City, you will naturally know. Furthermore, this is also a knot in your Great Master's heart. Little Cao, you have a family, so why don't you dare to face it?"

The old man sighed softly and said earnestly.

"I may not dare to do anything, but I definitely don't dare to do it. It's not that I don't dare, it's that they don't deserve it. I will go to Nine Continents City, and I will protect them as well. However, it's not for the sake of kinship, but for the sake of my master's life."

Lin Xiaocao took a deep breath. There was a calm expression in his eyes. He said calmly, "If I take revenge in the future, I might tell them my identity and let them see just how stupid their decision was."

The old man stood there and simply nodded, smiling without saying a word.

Lin Xiaocao turned around silently and took a step in the direction of the plan. After a while, he said softly, "How is my sister?"

He tried his best to make his voice calm, but there was still an obvious tremor in his tone, as well as something called yearning.

"She's fine, but she's thinner. She misses you."

The old man looked at Lin Xiaocao 's back thoughtfully.

Lin Xiaocao did not answer, stepping on the steep and slippery mountain path and strode away.

In the night, under the snow, his figure gradually turned into a black dot, gradually moving away.

The old man was still standing there, looking at Lin Xiaocao 's back and muttering to himself, "I really don't know if going to Nine Continents City is a good thing or a bad thing."

"Things are settled. People have destinies. Little Grass will go to Nine Continents City. Whether it's good or bad, it will be his life. His life."

A warm and mellow voice sounded behind the old man. Following the voice, a middle-aged man walked to the old man's side and looked at Lin Xiaocao 's back as he chuckled softly.

This was destined to be a man that was hard to forget at a glance. He was handsome, mature, carefree, gentle, with a trace of disappointment and vicissitudes.

The charm that a middle-aged man should possess was displayed vividly on his body.

He stood in front of the old man and looked in the direction where Lin Xiaocao had left. His eyes were deep and he chuckled softly, "Moreover, Elder Ye must have a plan for him to go to Nine Continents City, right? In my opinion, this shouldn't be a bad thing. Master said that Lin Xiaocao's calamity originated from Nine Continents City, but that might not be his fortune."

"Do you believe in fate? When your master was alive, he counted his life's worth, deduced the secrets of heaven, and determined the number of lives. Are you going to inherit his nonsense?"

Elder Ye looked ahead and asked with a soft smile.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Although the other party was slandering his deceased master, it was not easy for him to get angry with his master's old friend. He could only smile bitterly and say, "I believe in Elder Ye. Elder Ye arranged for him to go to Nine Continents City and send him to the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City."

"Reason?"

The old man muttered to himself. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Do you know who is the scariest person? But the end result is also the saddest?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Who is it?"

"A truly reckless person is the most terrifying, but similarly, the end result is also the most tragic. The Little Grass Heart Demon is too heavy. It has been suppressed ever since you picked him up. In all these years, this is the first time he has set foot in Nine Continents City. Once his Heart Demon erupts, what will he do and to what extent? Can you imagine?"

Elder Ye took a deep look at the middle-aged man beside him and slowly said, "Think about his childhood training. There are some people who can't give him hope. Once they give him hope, he will go completely crazy. When you brought him back from Nine Continents City, he was already crazy."

The middle-aged man's smile stiffened slightly. He recalled the thin and tender figure he had picked up from Kunlun more than ten years ago, as well as those crazy and almost inhumane training.

After getting used to the weather in Kunlun for decades, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"That's why I have to arrange for him to go to the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City. Kunlun has his concerns, and I hope that Nine Continents City also has them. Although this is equivalent to giving him a shackle, it is also equivalent to giving him a path of retreat."

Elder Ye's expression was grave as he said in a deep voice, "If this continues, he will probably not be far from entering the Devil Realm. Everyone who walks down from Kunlun can be strong, but they absolutely cannot be a wild beast without any reason!"

"With Linglong around, he's fine."

The middle-aged man said calmly, but the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"I hope so."

Elder Ye replied casually and didn't say anything else.

"I'm back. Xiaomeng and Linglong are still waiting for my news."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment before suddenly speaking.

Elder Ye nodded casually and did not speak. He stood there and listened to the wind and snow quietly.

On the other side of the mountain, in front of an inconspicuous grave, Lin Xiaocao , who was kneeling in the snow, gently stood up, turned around, and silently descended from another direction.

All the way east.

He walked towards the Nine Continents City that was thousands of miles away from the Cloud Mountain.

This day was the eighth day of the first month of the 5th year of the Divine Continent Empire .

In the chaotic snow.

Demons enter the world!