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The gray robed man, with a pair of cold eyes, glanced at the people below and said coldly.

And the crowd below was a commotion, but no one carried their children up first.

&"This is a good opportunity to step on the glory of martial arts. Why don't you want your children to be successful in martial arts in the future? Our corpse refining sect is such a platform & quot;

the fierce man winked at the people on one side when he spoke, and ten disciples of the corpse refining sect immediately stepped down and rushed into the crowd.

&"Niang & hellip;

a six-year-old child was crying in his mother's arms, while a disciple of the corpse refining sect rushed directly to catch the child.

&"Hua'er & hellip;

the woman cried weakly

the disciple then went to catch a girl, flew to the stone platform, and put the two children on the stone platform.

After a few breaths, the ten corpse refining disciples took 20 children to the stage and began to measure their bones.

And the parents of those children under the stage have a look of despair, and some have a trace of expectation.

&"Don't have a bone, don't have a bone & hellip;

a man who had his son arrested muttered to himself next to Luo Yu, praying that his children didn't have a bone.

After hearing this, Luo Yu has a strong intention to kill the corpse refiner.

In the state of Qin, or in other places, who doesn't want their children to have the root of martial arts, to be able to practice martial arts and to be outstanding, but people here want their children not to have the root of martial arts.

Because of what? There is a bone on behalf of death, on behalf of death, is the result that who is willing to take their children to death.

&"Big brother, I'm afraid & hellip;

Luo Yu holds xiaoxiner and stands by with Zhou Shujun, who is also worried.

Xiaoxin'er timidly looks at the test data on the stage, a pair of small hands tightly around Luo Yu's neck, the body is a little trembling, appears very afraid.

&"Don't be afraid of Xin'er, your father and big brother are here & quot;

Luo Yu gently smiles and touches Xin'er's head to comfort her.

Luo Yu's smile seems to give Xin'er some courage, but his body is not shaking.

On the stone platform, eight of the 20 children have roots, the highest of which is the middle grade.

&"Ah & hellip;

& lt; mother & hellip; I don't want to practice martial arts & hellip;

all of the children who have roots and are fit for their age on the stage are crying, while the children and their parents who don't have roots and are happy.

This scene deeply hurt Luo Yu's heart.

He loves martial arts. He loves the unrestrained way of fighting against the destiny and freedom. He loves the kind of happy enmity and enmity of fighting with heaven, earth, people and even himself.

Martial arts gave Luo the power to transform the impossible into the possible. He loved martial arts and vowed to die on the way to the top of martial arts.

Because this road has the expectation of parents, the hope of lovers, and the hope of his master.

He is not the only one. There are thousands of people who love martial arts. Some of them have learned martial arts for decades. Some of them have died in a strange land to climb this road.

Because they also love martial arts.

And these children are different from those outside. They have hope, hope, hope and yearning for Wu Dao Bao.

It's disgust, fear, despair.

&"Corpse refining sect & hellip; & hellip; what kind of evil sect is this! &"The murderous spirit in Luo Yu's eyes almost couldn't hold back and released.

A disciple of the corpse refining sect came up to hold his heart. Luo Yu's eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, which made him tremble and stop abruptly.

Luo Yu glances at the corpse refining disciple

& lt; I'll go up by myself without your hands & gt;

after that, Luo Yu nods a little, gently holds Xin'er on the stone platform, puts Xin'er on the stone platform and stands beside him.

The core son is hugged Luo Yu's thigh, some fear.

This time, there were also about 20 children. One of the disciples of the corpse refining sect came to test Xin'er's capital. The real Qi poured into Xin'er's body, but there was no reaction. The disciple shook his head and didn't test Xin'er's bone.

Soon these 20 children also finished testing, this time there are six children have a bone, not including the core.

The children whose roots have been detected are crying on the stone platform, while those who have no roots are driven down. The parents of those children whose roots have been detected also look sad and desperate.Luo Yu holds Xin'er and flies off the stone platform. Zhou Shujun comes over with a happy face and looks at Luo Yu gratefully.

&"Brother Luo, thank you very much, thank you very much & hellip;

Luo Yu gave a faint smile, but he didn't like it very much.

There are 70 or 80 children of the same age in this village, but there are only 20 children who can practice martial arts.

With a pair of eagle eyes, the fierce man glanced at the villagers below and said indifferently: "well, today's capital test meeting is over. These 22 children will be brought into our corpse refining sect to practice the supreme martial arts and achieve the martial arts career. &"After that, the other disciples nodded, and one of them came to a huge carriage from a distance.

The carriage is made of black iron and can hold 20 or 30 people. It looks like an iron cage from the outside. It is pulled by two real Qi monsters with one horned body covered with scales, the one horned scale horse.

It's not so much a carriage as a cage.

The children were carried into the carriage and locked in iron cages.

&"Mother, I don't go to the corpse refining sect & hellip; I don't practice martial arts & hellip;

& lt; father & hellip; help me quickly & hellip; I'm afraid & hellip;

these children will be pulled into the carriage and cry.

&"Yuaner & hellip; & quot;

seeing her child's desperate cry, a woman in linen finally rushed forward to snatch the child and bit on the arm of the corpse refining disciple who was holding her child.

&"Ah & hellip; cunt, die! &"The corpse refining disciple let out a howl of pain and left the child behind. The other palm of his hand was full of real grey Qi and patted on the woman's head.

&"Ho! &"The woman's body was shocked, and her eyes widened. She lay on the ground and lost her vitality.

&"Ah & hellip; mother & hellip;

the child who fell to the ground stayed on the spot when he saw this scene. Then there was a heartbreaking cry, and he came forward to cry with the woman's body in his arms. The scene was extremely miserable.

The child's father can't help it any more. He pulls out a waist knife and rushes up. As a result, the Yinli man shoots Zhenyuan to death in the head.

Other parents who can't help but want to rob their children also stop at the scene.

&"Hum, let's go! &The murderous disciple grabbed the crying child, threw it into the iron cage, and then locked the iron door.

There were cries in the iron cage, while the corpse refining disciples rode away on a one horned scale horse, while the children's parents were crying in the same place.