Chapter 740 Mu Surname

"The drunken swordsman actually recognizes this old man!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian uniform glanced at the three of Dean and said with a smile like a spring breeze. (Baidu search website is the fastest and most stable update)

"The name is full of Bai Ye, and the twelfth pavilion master of the Wumeng who is only under the leader of the Wumeng, how can I not recognize it!"

The drunken swordsman laughed, and at the same time, unobtrusively gestured for Dean and Cracking Eagle to withdraw quickly.

Wumeng, the owner of the Twelve Pavilion.

Distributed all over Baiye, they are the real power holders of the Wumeng in various places. Compared with these hall owners, those deacons and big deacons are not worth mentioning at all, they can be said to be running errands.

To put it simply, apart from the leader of the Wumeng, these twelve people are the most powerful people in the Wumeng.

It's not just the respect within the Wumeng.

Martial arts gyms and knight-errants all over the world are also revered.

Even the city lords of various cities need courtesy.

And to be able to have such courteous treatment in a place like Bai Ye where the martial arts is at its peak, besides high position and weight, naturally one needs to have personal strength.

Holy class!

According to rumors, each of the 12 martial arts league masters is a holy rank!

And the scene in front of him seems to be confirming such rumors!

You know, Wuwei is somewhere between a master and a saint!

But such Wuwei was in a panic under the opponent's hands.

Then, the rumors about the opponent's holy level should be true.

Facing this martial power that is not between the holy level and the grand master, the drunk thinks that he can deal with it with the joint efforts of Cracking Eagle and the somewhat unfathomable Dean.

However, facing the real holy level?

Even if Dean is a bit unfathomable, can he still beat the holy level?

Therefore, the drunk man gestured to the two of them to withdraw quickly without hesitation.

The most correct choice is to retreat as soon as Wuwei distracts the opponent.

However, obviously this is difficult to achieve -

"Three juniors,

After being poisoned by me, if I die, do you think you can survive? "

Wu Wei sneered.

Suddenly, the drunk man cried out in his heart.

And it seemed to confirm the drunk's bad premonition. The middle-aged man in the blue Confucian uniform glanced at the three of them in the next moment.

"So it is!"

The middle-aged man said this while raising his hand suddenly.

Suddenly, an invisible strong wind blew up the gravel on the ground.

When these middle-aged men were fighting Wuwei, the broken stones that appeared when the ground was broken fell towards the three of them like rain. However, the three of Dean escaped quite easily.

but……

The door behind him was firmly sealed.

Obviously, it was the original intention of the middle-aged man to seal off the escape route of the three of them.

The drunken man and Cracked Eagle's expressions were extremely ugly.

even. To be more precise, he has the heart to swallow Wuwei alive.

A battle that could have been avoided, but being pulled into it abruptly, especially when facing an opponent that is difficult to defeat, this feeling can't be worse.

On the other hand, Wu Wei smiled triumphantly.

"Come up with me and kill this guy together, we still have a way to survive, otherwise... it's just whoever dies first and who dies later!"

Wu Wei said so. Then, point to the far side.

"Did you see the bookshelf over there? There are more than a hundred kinds of martial arts and secret techniques on it, each of which is fascinating, and you will fight for it..."

Wuwei's voice was full of temptation.

It can even be said that Wuwei is arousing the three people's desire for all kinds of martial arts and secret techniques.

Drunkard and Lie Ying are very clear in their hearts!

However, the two still involuntarily looked at the bookshelf on that side.

There was a scorching heat in his eyes that could not be suppressed.

The martial artist's longing for martial arts and secret techniques became clear at a glance.

"Wuwei, after all these years, you are still so stupid! You can only play a few tricks, and it is difficult to pull off the tricks on the table!"

The middle-aged man in a blue Confucian uniform saw this scene. But he shook his head regretfully.

"What about you, Jiang Xiong? There are always so many calculations! Do you think that you are on the stage because of this?"

Wu Wei retorted.

On the other hand, the drunkard and Cracking Eagle gathered beside Dean again, forming a horn in a tacit agreement.

However, it is defense.

The drunk man and Lie Ying watched Jiang Xiong and Wu Wei warily.

Only Dean remained expressionless. He looked at the two of them lightly.

Such a comparison made Jiang Xiong look at Dean with great interest.

"Before, we had some misunderstandings, some very regrettable misunderstandings, but now we have a chance! Wumeng needs young people like you, and. I think Wumeng can give you what you want—— Whether it is the corresponding instructions, or the proper martial arts and secret techniques!"

Jiang Xiong said so.

"Wumeng? What a great name! But, Jiang Xiong, do you really think you can represent Wumeng?"

Wu Wei glanced at Jiang Xiong mockingly.

"Maybe it didn't work before, but... now it does!"

Jiang Xiong pointed to the bookshelf in the distance, and then, chuckling, he looked at Wu Wei with a playful look.

"How long do you think I've been here? Or...the geomancers we found are comparable in strength, but aren't you surprised that I appeared in this underground palace earlier than you?"

While talking, Jiang Xiong's face appeared like a cat catching a mouse.

"You already knew about this place?"

Wu Wei's face was ugly.

"Yes, I have known this place for a long time, but I have been unable to determine where it is? Thanks to the 'outer meteor', I found this place, and my previous hard work made it easy for me to lock the place I want. Everything you want!"

There was an unconcealable pride in Jiang Xiong's words.

"Including the 'Infinity Heavenly Pill'?"

There was a kind of hatred in Wu Wei's words.

"You really have no brains. If I take the Wuji Heavenly Pill, you won't even be able to catch a single move from me. Or...do you think that I am slightly stronger than you now because I took the Wuji Heavenly Pill? ?You really underestimate the Wuji Tiandan, and I, Jiang Xiong, don’t you? Or, do you think that you have already reached the acme when you come into contact with the Dao ‘Holy Level’? Don’t be too naive, the ‘Holy Level’ is far more powerful than you Thinking about it is much more complicated and mysterious!"

Jiang Xiong shook his head. Looking at Wu Wei's eyes, the sarcasm became more and more obvious.

"The outcome is yet to be determined!"

Wu Wei took a deep breath, and the air flowed between his fingers.

"Intangible Sword Qi? Oh, you haven't practiced enough yet!"

Jiang Xiong raised his left hand. He pointed forward sharply.

Whoosh!

The sound of the crossbow breaking through the air resounded.

Wu Wei's face changed again, and he waved his fingers repeatedly.

Bang, bang, bang!

Amid a series of clashing sounds, Wu Wei retreated again and again, and at the end, blood spouted from his ten fingers.

"How is it possible? How is it possible!"

Wu Wei yelled in disbelief again and again.

"How is it impossible? I can learn the invisible sword energy, just like you, but you are the so-called gift! And mine is, relying on my own efforts!"

Jiang Xiong said slowly.

"Was it obtained from that bookshelf?"

Wu Wei reacted immediately.

"Not stupid enough yet!"

Jiang Xiong smiled, then raised his hand.

Immediately, Wuwei was mentioned by the volley.

"Not only the invisible sword energy, but also the Dragon Capturing Skill and... Bone Erosion Palm!"

As he said that, Jiang Xiong waved back, and Wu Wei, who was mentioned by Ling Kong, flew straight to Jiang Xiong's side. Without any resistance at all, Jiang Xiong slapped his chest on his chest.

Immediately, a muffled sound resounded from Wu Wei's body.

Then, under the inconceivable and horrified eyes of the drunk man and Crack Eagle, Wuwei's bones melted!

That's right, it melted!

It's like a person made of candles.

Moreover, it was still ignited.

"Jiang Xiong, the Baiye royal family will not let you go, it's like he... people with the surname Mu are not allowed to live in this world!"

With a threat, Wu Wei spoke the last words.

Thick liquid flowed from his mouth and nose. Just a moment later, the only thing left to prove Wuwei's existence was the skin, a complete human skin.

"It's really pedantic and stupid! It's as stupid as if you want to fight me together with them. Because...the me at this time, how can you fight against me together?" Jiang Xiong said disdainfully, and then, Turning around and looking at the three of Dean, he showed a warm smile and said, "Do you think so?"

The drunk man and Cracking Eagle did not speak. He just became more and more alert.

"What did he mean by 'no one with the surname Mu can live in this world'?"

Dean asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Okay! Don't be chaotic in the face of danger! I really appreciate you more and more!"

Jiang Xiong nodded in praise, and then, in order to show his magnanimity, he explained directly: "'No one with the surname Mu can live in this world' is just a legend within the Baiye royal family. In it, a man surnamed Mu who came from a distant place would destroy the entire Baiye—so, the Baiye royal family would secretly kill all people surnamed Mu, and even closed the country for a certain period of time and did not communicate with the outside world... But now Although it is a bit more enlightened, the killing order for the surname Mu is still circulating in the Baiye royal family!"

"Besides, this is also related to the 'Mu' surname!"

Having said that, Jiang Xiong pointed around.

"Once upon a time, someone came here, the person who swallowed the Wuji Tiandan was also named 'Mu' - the note I got was from a certain follower, friend or other person of the person surnamed 'Mu' Those who are related, it has been too long, and most of that note has been lost in my hands! This is all I can know! Now, I can ask you one question... Are you willing to join the Wumeng? The poison is not worth mentioning to the Martial League, after all, there are only a few ways for the royal family to use poison!"

Jiang Xiong commented on the royal family with disdain.

At the same time, their eyes were locked on the three of Dean.

The drunk man and Lie Ying smiled helplessly at the same time.

Knowing so many things, there are only two ways out.

First, to join the other party, it is only right for one's own people to know some secrets.

The second is death!

After all, only the dead can keep secrets!

And for the two of them, they naturally didn't want to die!

But, likewise, they don't want to join the Wumeng either.

If you want to join a certain force, with their prestige and strength, you have already done so.

free? life?

This is an extremely difficult choice.

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish which is more important.

"I just like to drink, and then, I fight with people who don't like me, and fight with people who don't like me... The Wumeng is really too high!"

The drunk man giggled.

Cracking Eagle pulled out his long sword directly.

Jiang Xiong looked at the two, shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Dean.

"And you?"

Jiang Xiong asked.

PS second update~

Decadence should be on the train home at this moment~~

This chapter is still regularly discussed~(To be continued.)