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Yunnan Diancang Mountain
Outside the mountain, the smoke from cooking stoves fills the air, and the lush mountains are like fairyland.
The water is gurgling, the birds are chirping, and the leaves of the forest are whispering with the breeze. Everything is so relaxed and happy.
In the deep mountains, a hut made of bamboo stands quietly in a quiet place in the forest. Some firewood was piled up in the corner of the yard, and an axe was stuck in the unfinished wood. Some poultry are taking a leisurely walk nearby.
"Master, you wanted to see me?" Luo Yan Jun rushed into the hut, and her sweet voice was full of energy. Although her vivid and dexterous facial features are not gentle and dignified, they exude fresh and frank charm.
"Yan Er, I have a job for the teacher to tell you."
The speaker has a rich voice and a rosy and smooth face. If you only look at your face, you will be 50 or 60 years old at most. However, he has white hair and a pair of wise eyes that seem to see through people's hearts.
His name may not be familiar to the younger generation of Wulin people, but the older generation are awed by him.
He is Luo Zheng, the "Ghost King's Order" who once dominated the Jianghu 60 years ago. According to this calculation, he should be nearly a hundred years old now.
This man has both good and evil, and he acts only by himself. At that time, no one in the Wulin was his opponent. Luo Zheng's common weapons are a silver spear and a soft whip around his waist. only ...