Chapter: 1210
"I didn't expect that he actually cheated to death."
Tan Xing sighed, "After you told me that day, I still didn't believe it, because he is the only master of Xingyiquan. If he is dead, who will teach disciples?"
"So, I sent someone to visit his hometown, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."
After the person he sent out died, Tan Xing knew that things had become extremely complicated.
This is not just a matter of Jiang Ning, but also a matter of the entire Jianghu circle!
"Why did he cheat death?"
Jiang Ning looked at Tan Xing, "You know what?"
"Hidden door."
Tan Xing said, "He must have entered the hidden door."
Hidden door?
Jiang Ning frowned slightly, it was the first time he heard this term, what is a hidden door, and what does it mean to enter a hidden door.
All he knew was that the mark of these people was the red cloud tattoo on their necks.
It seems that Hidden Door is their real name!
"what is that?"
"That is, a group of lunatics!"
Tan Xing's pupils continued to dilate, and his voice trembled with anger and a trace of fear.
He has lived for such a long time, and he never thought that there really was such an organization, let alone that someone he was familiar with entered the hidden door and became one of the group of lunatics.
"They pursue strength, blindly pursue strength, pursue the strong, and in order to achieve their goals, they can do whatever it takes!"
"They are all first-class masters in the Jianghu circle, master-level masters...too many!"
"They were originally fighting on their own, in a state of disunity, but now it seems that someone may have integrated them. This... this is terrible."
Tan Xing's lips trembled, his palms were firmly grasping the handrail, and he turned to look at Jiang Ning, "This is really, not good news."
Tan Xing's face was full of worry. At his age, it can be said that there is nothing to be afraid of.
But when it came to the hidden door, he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes at all.
"Ahem��"
Tan Xing coughed? Ground Zero Ground Yi Wu Fu Zhe Lu? Twice, more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Ning wanted to speak, but he waved his hand: "I'm fine, this little injury won't kill me."
Even though he was getting older, Tan Xing still refused to accept his old age, even if a few bones were broken, it was nothing.
He looked at Jiang Ning, and he admired Jiang Ning more and more in his heart.
Because what Jiang Ning had to face was the Hidden Gate, and those lunatics were not so easy to deal with!
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