Chapter 689: The Storm is Coming (3)

Wen Yiming rushed back to the stone house and summoned the dragon soul at the same time, passing through the Shuangcheng Square, he saw Mozi standing in the field practicing knife techniques, and his heart moved, he had to try to ask for help at the critical moment, and the two martial arts sects came to destroy the door, this is the overwhelming trend of Mount Tai, and he can't take care of it so much.

Meng Wuregret is the best fighter, but the people have already done their duty, and he doesn't want an old man in his twilight to ignore the ancestral teachings because of himself, and he also self-destructs his promise, he now has to arrange everything before the arrival of the two martial sects.

During the landing, the corners of Moziyou's mouth turned up, but there was no smile: "Going to spy on the military again, isn't it a good leader to do it yourself!"

Wen Yiming was slightly surprised, and then understood that Mozi Younai was an assassin, and he had talked about the martial arts branch of assassins on the Mu Ling Suo, and after the night came, it was their world, not that they had clear vision, but they had a perception and vigilance that exceeded the ordinary number of times in the night, and some assassination masters even doubled their combat power in the night.

"Mo Ziyou, have you ever solved your doubts, have I helped you?" Wen Yiming asked, after a few days of intersecting with him, he already understood that Mo Ziyou was really here to solve his doubts.

Mozi flicked the blade with his finger and nodded, "What do you need me to do?"

Wen Yiming felt that Mo Ziyou didn't look like a killer at all, because he had an innate chivalrous spirit, only the way he spoke had the essence of an assassin, every sentence was direct, like a knife like a sword, straight to the point, simple and direct, never willing to waste more than a bit of physical strength to do senseless fancy, just because of his own question, he understood that the other party had something to ask for, and talking to such a person may be boring, but it is more pleasant.

"Let's go!" Wen Yiming seemed to have been affected, and his language became concise, but in fact, he was anxious, and this was not a place to discuss with each other, he had already sent a message to Hao Tianxiao to take the dragon soul to Mengshan, and there was Feng Rebellion in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which was the safest place.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is still simple, the dragon soul has already arrived on the wooden spirit shuttle, all of them are waiting, seeing Mozi Yu coming, they all nodded and signaled, they have already known each other after the introduction of Amon and Sai Yaren.

Feng Shun also summoned the drunken man to rush over, Lu Piao and Gu Rama were also present, the two sat together, and the clear-eyed person knew at a glance that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, the former was full of smiles, without the slightest embarrassment, and threw a grateful look at Wen Yiming, while Gu Rama was buried in the book, and saw Wen Yiming glaring angrily, almost like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours, but before he could exert his power, he was glared back by Lu Piao, and continued to go deep into the golden house in the book.

Wen Yiming hugged his fists at Drunken Man and Feng Yiyi, and said, "There are two Martial Sects in Qingyun Castle, called Xie Lao and Qin Lao, and the two of them will lead their masters to arrive in the Twin Cities within three days! Don't ask me how I know, I mean, fight!"

Feng Yi and the drunken man's brows furrowed instantly, Gu Rama raised his head instantly, looked at Wen Yiming and smiled, shook his head and said: "What kind of battle do you take?

The members of the Dragon Soul all frowned, what kind of person is this? Isn't it just the late stage of the first layer of the Martial Sect, Yang Tianhao beheaded a Martial Sect, or the third layer, they have to slander like this.

Wen Yiming was not in the mood to joke at the moment, watching Lu Piao twist it on Gu Rama's waist, he was just about to speak, Mo Ziyou said, "How many layers of cultivation?"

Mo Ziyu's question already means that he understands what Wen Yiming is doing, and at the same time, he also makes his position clear.

Wen Yiming nodded and smiled as a sign of gratitude, "The one surnamed Qin is said to be in retreat to attack the third layer of the Martial Sect, and the first layer of the Martial Sect surnamed Xie. ”

After Mo Ziyou got up and said goodbye, Chaowen Yiming said: "I tried my best to block the surname Xie, and I went to practice the knife!"

Everyone watched Mo Ziyou come out of the main hall and looked at each other, who is it? Wu Zong is a great dividing moment, and now people are so crazy? The dragon soul is not sure, they don't know Mo Ziyou's true strength, but when they saw Wen Yiming smile with satisfaction, they also put their minds at ease, they believed in the instructor's judgment and vision.

"Hey, what did he use to stop the surnamed Xie?" said Kurama sneering and shook his head.

Wen Yiming was a little unhappy, he and Mo Ziyou can be said to be unacquainted, and they have not intersected much so far, but they just understood their intentions and took on a martial arts sect in one bite, which is not a big favor.

"I believe him, because the first layer of the Martial Sect is nothing remarkable!" Wen Yiming said lightly.

Feng Yi and the drunken man looked at the ugly Gu Rama at the same time, whether Wen Yiming was referring to the surname Xie or Gu Rama, who knows?

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Wen Yiming looked at Feng Yi and Drunken Xia, and said: "With my assistance, the two seniors please rest assured that the battle with the surname Qin, even if he breaks through to the third layer of the Martial Sect, he is not afraid, and all the remaining generals can be received by me and my teammates." ”

In addition to the dragon soul, several people were stunned again, more shocked, for a long time, Gu Rama laughed, pointed at Feng Yiming, but looked at Wen Yiming, and laughed: "Let Feng Shun and Fan Chen go to the third layer of the Martial Sect?" haha!"

Then he looked at the drunken man, laughed with tears in his eyes, and said, "Fan Chen, instead of sending him to death, you might as well show me to kill yourself." ”

"Get out!" Feng reversed his white eyebrows, he was really angry, Shuangcheng was facing this situation, he was worried, this old man was still gloating, although he knew that this guy had such a temper, but he was also angry, and it was difficult to bear it.

The winery nose of the Gurama was violently congested, the nose was all red, and he said angrily: "Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, you are changing your way to make Lao Tzu fight, no way!"

As he spoke, he got up and walked out of the hall and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion, Lu Piao smiled apologetically at Wen Yiming and followed.

Feng Cheng shook his head and sighed: "Don't be like this old guy, he has no malice, just this stinky temper." ”

Wen Yiming nodded in understanding, and at the same time knew that the drunken man's name was Fan Chen, and he told in detail what he knew, as well as the details of various ideas, and then said: "Two seniors, who is the old man of Wu Ming?

Feng said backwards: "Wu Xiuying, the previous master of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate, he can't reach the Martial Sect, at most he and Qin Guihai have one cultivation, otherwise how can he become the lackey of Qingyun Castle;

Drunken Fan Chen said: "Yiming said, Qingyun Castle has the support of the Holy Altar, look at the comprehensive strength of Qingyun Castle that has risen wildly in recent decades, if it weren't for the Creative Arts Pavilion, Qingyun Castle would have dominated the entire south." ”

Wen Yiming exhaled, "If Qin Quan and Xie Wei both cultivate the Altar's Xuan Needle Soul Devouring Strength, even if their strength is infinitely closer, it will be extremely tragic, this is a tough battle of both defeats, and the outcome is unpredictable." Master, that dragon slaying road"

"Don't think about it!" Fan Chen suddenly frowned fiercely, seeing that Wen was puzzled, he explained: "The Dragon Slaying Dao originally had the energy to open once, but for some reason, I checked it myself the day before yesterday, but I couldn't open it, besides, the Twin Cities have not cultivated enough to control the Dragon Slaying Dao, and they can't exert their power." ”

After speaking, he got up and said, "I'll go to Linyuan Pavilion to arrange it first!"