Chapter 88 Self-report

"My name is Liang Qiuren, and I am known as Liang Banshan." Two arrogant lights bloomed in the man's eyes while he spoke, as if he had returned to the heyday of three hundred years ago. As long as the name came out, he would hear panic and worship.

Although Wang Wujian has never heard of this person, he can guess that his name must have resounded all over the world, and he is a true hero.

But Xi Diao next to him stood up in surprise and shouted, "You, you are Liang Banshan, the legendary predecessor of Liang Banshan?"

The five old men looked at him with a strange smile, and Wang Wujian looked at him curiously. Unexpectedly, he was so excited. Later, Xi Diao told him that Liang Qiuren was also a top graduate of Shengwu Academy and was crowned as the spiritual emperor in public. At one time, when blocking the enemy, he split half of the mountain with the power of an axe, thus blocking the road.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect anyone else to remember the words 'one axe fell halfway'. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!" Liang Qiuren sighed bitterly and beat his back habitually while speaking. It seemed that his back was damaged by practicing the axe in his early years.

Xi Diao sat down slowly with a stunned face. It was a pity that he could not be a teacher, but it was also an honor to see such a legendary figure. After being surprised, his eyes moved with the other three partners on the old man next to Liang Qiuren.

The old man is very funny. His head is as smooth as a watermelon. His left eyelid is single, his right eyelid is double, and his chin is raised forward like someone else's mustache. And the bones are huge. If he hadn't been hungry for 300 years, he would have been a rare fat man.

He looked at the eyes of the four juniors waiting for the answer with a smile and said, "I don't have a name. When I was a child, I didn't have a home, and when I grew up, some people called me a fat beggar, and some people called me a fat tramp..."

"I know that you are a 'lone madman' who used to be single to destroy a family - Elder Fengjian?" Xi Diao exclaimed.

The man immediately laughed when he heard the words and said, "Hey, I didn't expect that you, a little doll, could know me, an old bone that has been dead for 300 years. Wouldn't you be the descendant of my enemy?"

The other four people laughed, while Xi Diao smiled a little awkwardly and said, "You once destroyed the evil hunter family alone, and you are famous for future generations to learn. As the saying goes, 'a phoenix sword swings the Shenzhou, and thousands of demons return to hell'. Is it too late for the younger generation to worship? How can he be an enemy?"

Wang Wujian felt a little surprised. His appearance did not match the word "phoenix sword" at all, but it was not as good as "fat beggar" and "fat tramp".

In the following conversation, Wang Wujian learned that not only Feng Jian, but also the other five people and those who died in the cage were also strong people who broke through the realm of the spiritual emperor, but hundreds of years of torture caused great damage to their martial souls, and they were even on the verge of death, so the current strength is at most a quasi-spirit emperor.

As for why are you trapped in the money house? The four of them asked questions in a roundabout way, and they always laughed and changed the topic.

After several negotiations, the four little ghosts can only give up this huge doubt for the time being and focus on the next thin-faced old man in an attempt to know who he is?

Up to now, the thin old man has drunk a jar of wine, and his face is about to turn red. He smiled in a sharp voice and said, "I don't have any slogans, let alone leave any good reputation. But, hey, hey, my notoriety may have left a lot. Hundreds of years ago, I was a notorious mercenary. Son, hey hey, if I had met your nosy old boy in the early years, I'm afraid there would be a fight! Hahaha"

Feng Jian listened to him make fun of himself, and instead clapped his hands and laughed: "This is true. You are a poisonous bat that everyone can kill!"

The old man was not annoyed by his words, but laughed: "I used to be a mercenary, and then I worked hard to become a leader. Hey hey, the leader who specializes in doing bad things is not afraid of you juniors to laugh when you say it. Once, as long as there were children in the mercenary city who did not sleep, adults immediately scared them. He said, 'Baby, go to bed quickly, or I'll sell you to the blood bat, hahahaha..."

The man took a big sip of wine, and then asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Baby, have you ever heard of the name of my blood bat?

"Well!" Xi Diao squeezed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect God to make me, a big bad guy who should have died countless times, reappear in the world!" The blood bat smiled bitterly.

"Bad people have a long life!" The man next to him joked, "God won't let you die. It's for you to accumulate virtue for the rest of your life and make up for your mistakes!"

The blood bat shook its head and smiled bitterly, and poured a bowl of wine. Later, Wang Wujian and others learned that "Blood Bat" was the most rampant mercenary leader in history. He raised the profession of mercenary to an unprecedented level of glory, but later his temperament changed greatly. He did everything to achieve his goal, and became the target of the world's mercenaries and even the whole martial arts world.

"Don't read it like that. I don't have so many stories. I didn't have them at that time, and now no one knows them." The old man squeezed out a smile and said. Looking at the faces of the five people, Wang Wujian felt that he was still a low-key person, with a kind face and righteousness all over his body.

"Cough! He should have been the sixth-generation owner of the Great Wilderness, but I didn't expect to work with us for so many years. Liang Qiuren looked at him and sighed. As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of wine and smiled, "It's also fate! Let's do it!"

"Wanlihuanghuang, are you a person of Wanlihuanghuang?" Wang Wujian was shocked.

The man looked at Wang Wujian in surprise and asked, "Are you interested in it?"

"Well, no, no, just ask casually." Wang Wujian replied that he was really interested in this place, but he couldn't remember what to ask for a moment.

"You also have people in the wilderness this year!" The old man asked.

"Yes, and I know the boss very well!" Hou Aji said with a bad smile.

"Go, don't talk nonsense in front of your predecessors!" Wang Wujian glanced at him.

The man took out a badly worn pendant from his arms. The pattern on it was blurred, but it could be seen at a glance that its material was extremely precious and rare.

"This is for you. It is not a magic weapon or a thing handed down from the world. It is just made of warm jade unique to the wilderness, but maybe one day I can save your life, and I will repay you for saving your life." The man looked at the pendant in his hand affectionately and said, with a little strong tenderness in his eyes. After a pause, he reached out and handed it to Wang Wujian.

Wang Wujian knew that he was a sincere gift, so he did not dare to refuse. He quickly stood up and took it with both hands.

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