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When Long Sanming heard this, his expression slightly changed. He hurriedly opened his eyes that were already closed and looked in front of him. He saw that the man surnamed Bai, who had just used his full strength, was now lying on top of his possession. Standing next to him was a skinny middle-aged man wearing black clothes. That man had his back to Long Sanming as he faced the wall. It was hard for Long Sanming to see his true face, and the old man standing on the first floor was also trembling slightly. When he saw the black back, he couldn't help thinking of someone.

Long San Ming saw the man in front of him standing by the side of the man named Bai. Then, he stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't move at all. He stood there like a sculpture! This kind of person was the scariest. Even someone like Long Sanming was slightly vigilant. The man snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Do you still like sparring with others empty-handed?" As soon as he said those words, Long San Ming immediately knew who this person was and was greatly shocked in his heart. However, Long San Ming was an expert in the martial arts world after all. His self-control ability was truly formidable.

Long Sanming didn't answer immediately. Instead, he gave a faint smile and changed the topic, "Are you still not willing to wear the clothes I've prepared for you for so many years?!" The black-clothed person looked up into the distance and sighed before speaking leisurely: "That spirited Long Sanming from thirty years ago, why did he choose to surrender today? This doesn't seem like your style! "

Long Sanming already knew the other party's identity, but for some reason, his entire body felt uncomfortable when he saw this person. A strange feeling kept surging out from his heart, and he immediately said, "People can change, not to mention the fact that we haven't seen each other for thirty years!"

After Long Sanming finished speaking, the two of them fell silent. A moment later, a lonely voice could be heard. Long Sanming looked at the frail figure standing in front of him with his hands behind his back. In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. Then, with a calm smile, he said, "Senior Brother Feng …" However, this exclamation caused the figure standing in front of Long Sanming to sway slightly with his hands behind his back. It was precisely this exclamation that truly hit that person's heart!

"Why do you still want to call me Senior Brother Feng?!" Do you even have a senior brother like me in your eyes?! "Is there still Mount Kunlun?!" The shriveled figure in black clothes didn't move. Even his voice didn't change. However, how could he hide the undercurrent in his heart?

Long Sanming smiled bitterly, shook his shoulders and said in a low voice, "No matter what, I grew up in the Kunlun Mountains. It was Master who took me in. Even if I die for him, it doesn't matter!" He paused for a moment, adjusted his breathing, and continued, "Of course I dare not forget my master, the elders, and the other senior brothers. When I was young, I remembered that I was very competitive, but every time you guys would let me win, even though it was only an hour of hard work, I will never forget it!"

The black-clothed man who Long Sanming had addressed as Senior Disciple Cheng Feng suddenly flew over to where the man with the surname Bai lay. He lifted his right foot, stepping on the chest of the man with the surname Bai, and said with a smile, "It looks like that palm didn't do much to you, huh?

The man surnamed Bai bitterly laughed. However, he was unable to make a sound because of the other party's right foot stepping on his chest. Immediately, he merely spat out a few words: "You …" Yes... "Karakorum …"

Before he could finish speaking, the black-clothed man increased his strength and instantly guessed that the man surnamed Bai's chest was pierced through. All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound of "Ka Cha". The man on the ground had his ribs broken by the stomp and he passed out.

The person who Long Sanming had called Senior Brother Feng said faintly: "As a person, it's better not to know so much! In case we don't even know how we died! "

Long Sanming frowned slightly, but he did not say anything. He only raised his head to look at the man in black standing in front of him, and stared blankly into space. That person smiled and said, "Aren't my actions a little too heartless?"

Long Sanming faintly smiled, as if the people on Kunlun Mountain liked to laugh. Then he lightly said, "You can't be merciful to your enemies. This was taught to me by you, Senior Brother." When the man heard Long Sanming's words, he immediately knew the answer in his heart. As he lowered his voice, he said: "I did say this, but what I really did was few and far between, unlike you. The martial arts world is full of weird things, and in just thirty years, I've already been through so many blood debts that I can't even count it. Do you really think you're not afraid of death?! "

Long Sanming smiled indifferently, but he did not immediately reply. Instead, he changed the topic and confessed, "The people I kill are people I think deserve to die. They will never accumulate innocence!"

That man in black snorted coldly, and said in unison: "Then tell me, what happened to the murder case under Yan Dazhang Mountain?" Hearing that, Long San Ming was startled, then said with doubt: "Swallow Mountain?! How would I know! " That black-clothed man said, "All five families under Yan Dazhang were killed by our Kunlun Sect's secret technique, Liu Cuiyi. Tell me, other than the few of us, who else in this world would use this technique?!"

Long Sanming replied, "The [Yaji Flute Willow] is something that my Kunlun Sect can only train in when our divine arts have reached the Great Circle of Perfection. I think that there is no one else in this world other than Senior Brother Yun and I, as well as a few of the most respected elders and seniors within the Faction. It is not only because you have secretly learned the Razor Flute Willow's technique, but also because it is extremely difficult to obtain the pure Yang martial arts of our Karakorum, how can you possibly use it?! "

The black-clothed man harrumphed and said: "You know it too! "In that case, the murder case at the foot of Yan Dazhang Mountain was not caused by you?!" Long Sanming replied faintly: "No, today is the first time I've heard of a murder case under the Yanliang Mountain!" "How can it be me?!"

The black-clothed man frowned slightly, then said: "If you did not do this, Senior Brother Yun and the sect disciple did not have the time to come, then who could it be? "What the hell is he doing this for?"