After thinking about it, he didn't bother in vain, and said, "This emperor Wu Dong-"

Four words are expected to be enough to satisfy these people.

With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Song Wujian said coldly: "Slow, Your Excellency is leaving like this, are you bullying me that there is no one in the Song family in Lingnan, or do you look down on the Qingcheng faction?"

Wu Dong paused, his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, a slightly cold voice came: "Not only the Song family and the Qingcheng faction, but also my Sword Sect."

This meeting with martial arts was initiated by me Mu Tiange, if there was no such thing, Senior Brother Shi Qian would definitely not have a hand cut off.

It's because of reason, I can't sit idly by and ignore this matter......"

Mu Tiange, the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, one of the two sects, ranked second on the list of the younger generation of Huaxia Hidden Dragon, only below the Kong Shao of the Confucian Mansion.

At the same time, he is the head of the next generation of the Sword Sect, and he is also recognized as a supreme sword genius who is expected to surpass the current Sword Sect Sect Master Lu Canghai in the future.

Unexpectedly, even he came forward, and the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

Again and again, Rao didn't want to deal with it, and Wu Dong couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Turning around, he glanced at Mu Tiange, and he said, "Emperor Ben said, Emperor Ben Lin Wu Dong, don't you think Emperor Ben's name is not enough to explain?"

And rightfully so.

Today, he feels that with the word "Wu Dong", it should be enough to smooth everything out.

Unfortunately not!

Mu Tiange said lightly: "Your Excellency can't help but take yourself too seriously, and you can't help but underestimate my Huanghuang Sword Sect too much. ”

A look of indifference.

Wu Dong seems to have heard the name somewhere, but he can't remember this situation, and he can't correspond at all.

Wu Dong nodded.

Since he didn't recognize him, he didn't pretend to be sentimental anymore, and said, "Then how are you doing?"

"Simple, Your Excellency broke one of Shi Yun's junior brothers' hands, and I, Mu Tiange, will not bully anyone, as long as Your Excellency breaks one hand, the Sword Sect will no longer pursue this matter!" Mu Tiange said lightly.

Wu Dong smiled and didn't make a sound.

After a while, he looked at Song Wujian and asked again: "It means that after I cut off my hand, the Sword Sect will not pursue it, and the Song family and the Qingcheng faction will still pursue it, right?"

"You're right!" Song Wujian looked grim and looked proud.

At this time, the Qingcheng faction also came with enough people, and expressed the same meaning very frankly.

Then Wu Dong laughed!

"Yes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and no one has dared to threaten Bendi like this for many years. ”

"I hope this lesson will make you remember that the strong cannot be provoked casually, and the strong are not threatened by ants. ”

“……”

After speaking, the wind rises.

Just raised his hand, and the three-leaf flying flower came in the air.

There is no momentum, it seems to be slow, but in fact, it is too late to make any defense, only listen to the "dingding" three sounds.

A knife, two swords, and three hands on the scabbard of the scabbard, landing at the same time......

The chief disciple of the Sword Sect, Mu Tiange!

Fang Lin, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect!

The eldest son of the Lingnan Song family, Song Wuxi!

They are all leaders of the younger generation in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and they are among the top 20 figures on the Chinese Hidden Dragon List.

Now, in full view of everyone, Wu Dong made a gesture, flying flowers and picking leaves, slashing three prides with his sword, and when the news came back, it instantly caused an unprecedented shock in the ancient martial arts world of China.

"Bastard!"

"How dare he, how dare he?"

"Pity my son, talented, I still expect the Song family to flourish in his hands and go to the next level, I don't want to be ruined in the hands of a small overnight, Wu Dong Xiao'er, my Song family and you don't share the sky, this revenge will not be avenged, I Song Tianyang swears not to be a person!"

"Indeed, it is not, but forgive, forgive!

My disciple Fang Lin is not only talented in martial arts, but also generous and chivalrous, and has a good reputation in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

I am like father and son with him, and I am ready to pass on the position of head to him, and I don't want to fly into trouble today.

Wu Dong, you destroy my apprentice, destroy my immortal pillars of Qingcheng, my Shushan Qingcheng, and you will never die!!"

"That's right, never die.

Huaxia Guwu, one lineage, one glory, one loss, and now the one who is destroyed in the hands of this demon, although he is not a disciple of our disciples, but the future of Huaxia Guwu, no matter what, we will not sit idly by!"

"Master Ding's words are reasonable, no matter what, we must not let the devil run rampant again, otherwise, sooner or later, my disciples and other disciples will also be poisoned by it, and the ancient martial arts world of China will also be poisoned by it!"

"I propose, act immediately, and the power will kill this fang!"

"That's right, this matter cannot be delayed, in order to prevent this demon from escaping, we need to leave as soon as possible!"

"When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic, Sect Master Lu, you give an order, as long as you give an order, I will wait to go to the soup and the fire, and I will not give up!"

"That's right, Sect Master Lu, you give the order, once the tiger is released and returns to the mountain, there will be endless disasters!"

"Sect Master Lu, please give the order!"

“……”

The reaction was extraordinarily violent.

In the western suburbs of the capital, in a big mansion with five entrances and five exits, there is a gathering of people and excitement.

This was originally an imperial village of the previous dynasty, but since the fall of the previous dynasty, it has secretly fallen into the control of the Sword Sect.

At present, in the huge Chinese ancient martial arts world, almost more than seventy percent of the forces are focused again and jointly condemn Wu Dong.

It's just that no matter how turbulent the surroundings were, from beginning to end, Lu Canghai, the new innate sect master on the main throne and the contemporary sect master of the Sword Sect, always lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.

Until a certain moment, a tired flower danced into the main hall.

"Light Dance, how is the situation of Tiange and them?" Lu Canghai slowly opened his eyes, and as his voice came out, the surroundings quickly fell silent.

Hua Qingwu shook her head: "The severed hand has been successfully renewed, as long as you recuperate well, over time, it will be fine, it's just ......"

"Just how, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly!" Lu Canghai frowned.

Sighing softly, Hua Qingwu said: "Don't hide it from Uncle Lu, although the severed hand has been successfully renewed, and it can be restored in time, I am afraid that I will not be able to pick up a sword again in this life." ”

To put it mildly.

In other words, the right hand of Mu Tiange and the three of them was abolished.

Although it is true that the hands can grow well, it is just that for a person who practices martial arts, he cannot lift a sword and dance a sword, and there is no difference between it and abolishing it.

It was because of this meaning that after a short period of silence, the fire in the hall heated up sharply.

Lu Canghai's eyes were solemn, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Is there no other way?"

"It's hard!" Hua Qingwu shook her head.

Naturally, there is a way, but it is not in her Baicao Villa.

As far as she knew, Wu Dong must have a way, but she didn't want to say it.

When she appeared here, there was no way, otherwise Baicao Mountain Villa would definitely be cut off from the ancient martial arts world of China.

But she couldn't tell Wu Dong at all.

With her word "difficult", hope was extinguished, and the scene was out of control in an instant.

It's just that just when the crowd was angry and ready to set off to settle accounts with Wu Dong, suddenly Lu Canghai said, "Where are you going?"

"Find the devil surnamed Wu to settle accounts!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"That's right, blood debt and blood payment!"

“……”

The word of the crowd is filled with righteous indignation.

Lu Canghai was very calm, he didn't get up, he said lightly: "Are you sure you are his opponent?"

Don't forget, tomorrow is the decisive battle of Qingming, and he is an opponent that even the Pang Sect Master attaches great importance to!"

Instant silence.

Mu Tiange and the others can choose to turn a blind eye, and Mu Tiange and the others can choose to ignore that possibility, but when the news comes back, everyone here knows that Wu Dong is none other than another person who will fight with the Pang Sect Lord at the top of the Forbidden City tomorrow.

Although he can't be sure of his strength, even the innate Pang Sect Master is so solemn, and now he still can't avoid guests, so Wu Dong's strength can be seen.

(End of chapter)