Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

This raised the question, if Xu Pingxi came to Xiu Shui Street on a whim for a bowl of noodles, how could these men in black be so certain to set an ambush here.


From the perspective of ordinary people, this would seem very strange and difficult to understand.


But in the eyes of a cultivator, it was actually quite simple.


All they needed to do was to consult a Gua.


Were there any cultivators hidden behind this incident?


Shu Guan planned to track down those men in black.


He knew that those men in black should not have completely retreated yet.


Then Shu Guan prepared to return to Xiu Shui Street.


By now, Xu Pingxi's car had already driven five to six hundred meters away.


At that moment, the car suddenly made a sharp turn, rushing off the road and heading straight for the river below.


Shu Guan's face changed abruptly, and without a second thought, his legs sprang into action, leaping five to six meters before jumping off the road.


Chapter 104: The Real Assassination_3